As they traveled through the streets to the hospital, everything was a blur to EVE . . . except WALL-E on the wheeled platform in front of her. That sight was all too crystal clear.
As they arrived at the hospital, WALL-E was immediately wheeled into a hospital room to get the feathers out. Everyone watched nervously as WALL-E gave yelps of panic every time a feather was plucked out of his compactor. The birds shook their heads sadly. EVE showed that worried look in her eyes and the other robots only sighed as the doctors kept their work.
Finally, one doctor spoke to EVE. "Excuse me," she said. "we managed to get the feathers out. WALL-E is feeling much better and you can escort him home now, so..." She clapped her hands. "Everyone's gonna be back together now."
A few moments later, WALL-E wheeled out of the operating room. "WALL-E," EVE said happily as her eyes turned into happy moon crescents. They hugged and kissed each other while the others sighed happily.
That night, they had to sleep in the hospital. WALL-E and EVE slept together. They looked into each other's eyes and leaned their heads together in a "kiss."