Dr. Poot: Hello, GIR. How are you? You are here for a physical, am
I right?

GIR: I like cupcakes!! Ya got any cupcakes?? *searches his pockets and
the sink in the room*

Dr. Poot: Sit back down!!!!

GIR: *sits back down, but crys* I wanted a cupcake!! :(

Dr. Poot: *pulls out the little hammery thing and hits GIR's knee*

GIR: *kicks the Dr in the head with leg*

Dr. Poot: *falls into the sink* oowww.. DON"T DO THAT!

GIR: Chocolate pie!

Dr. Poot: Fine, lets just get to the point of this appoinment.
*pulls out a big seringe*

GIR: *takes the seringe*

Dr. Poot: give that back!! *holds out hand for him to give it back*

GIR: *pokes him with it and pushes the liquid out* Hey, look!! You're
turning puffy!!

Dr. Poot: *is blowing up cus has been injected with a 'vaccine'*

GIR: Hey look.. you look like a sausage! *takes a bite out of the
dr. He now has bite marks on his arm*

Dr. Poot: *horrified* AAH!! What did you DOO!?

GIR: *opens the window and jumps out*

Dr. Poot: *is floating up to the ceiling* help..! someone.. help me!

No one ever helps the Doctor, he is stuck to the ceiling for all eternity.