Dr. Keats: Little Sammy Sosas a bit shook up, but shell be okay. Shes watching the tape as we speak.Henry: Good. Hows my temporal lobe looking there, Doc?Dr. Keats: Dont worry. Youre not gonna suffer any short term memory loss. But was your head shaped like an egg before she hit you?Doug: Hey! Dont make fun of Henry, all right? Itth not hith fault hith headth thaped like that!Dr. Keats: Note the intense overreaciton. Thats the roids talking.