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In the office of Michael Jackson's plastic surgeon...
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| You've turned me into a freak. | |
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| Don't vorry Mistah Chackson, ve are only half done. Vhen ve haf finished ze treatments, your skin will be ze fairest on earth. | |
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| Nonsense, Mistah Chackson. All vill be vell. | |
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| Okay. When you've fixed my face, can you give me six penises? | |
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| Haf you considered ze possibility zat a plastic surgeon might not be ze only doctor you need to see? | |
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