Lynn: How are you feeling Lincoln?
Lincoln: The usual Lynn. Bumped and bruised
Lynn: I'm sorry to hear that but let's check your blood pressure
(Lynn check Lincoln's temperature and she pump up the blood pressure)
(Then it inflated like a balloon)
Lincoln: Uh, Lynn I think we have a problem
(Lincoln floated up in the air and the pigeon land on the blood pressure)
Lincoln: Fly away little bird
(The pigeon saw the string on the blood pressure)
Lincoln: Don't touch that
(The pigeon fly away)
(The vulture show up)
(The vulture saw the string)
Lincoln: NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!
(The vulture pull it and it pop)
(Lincoln land back in Lynn's place)
Lynn: Your blood pressure is perfect and your temperature is perfectly normal. I think you're gonna be just fine.
Lincoln: Oh good to know