Arthur: "I can't go, Percy. I feel terrible. I keep wanting to throw up. But I never quite can."
Percy: "But we're supposed to tell... But we're supposed to tell... We're supposed to tell the scouts about the plants across the river."
Arthur: "Actually, you're supposed to tell about the Scouts, while I nod sagely."
Percy: "I can't hear you."
Arthur: "You're not sick, Percy. Just go tell the Scouts about the plants."
Percy: "I can't talk to them."
Arthur: "Do you think they're going to be nasty to you without me?"
Arthur: "Well, I'm vomiting."
Percy: "I want to make my brother some tea."
Arthur: "Are you going to just not show up? ... All right. Look. I'll phone them. Just remember to turn the flame off this time, all right?"