Big Ass Spider!
[SCREAMING, GUN SHOTS FADE UP]
[MONSTER ROARS]
Oh, thank goodness. Stay, Mrs. Butterworth.
Stay, damn you! Stay! Stay! Stay!
Good morning, Mrs. Jefferson.
How are you? Oh. Oh! How are you?
Oh, you're shaking.
Thank you for coming.
Okay.
Thank you for coming.
Oh, that's all right.
On your day off especially.
Oh, come on. Are you kidding me?
Where is it, out back?
It's in the trap.
In the where?
In the trap.
Okay. All right, it's okay.
Thank you for coming
on your day off.
I got our little friend.
[CAT HISSES]
Is it ugly?
Is it ugly? They're
all beautiful to me.
Kept us up all night long with its ruckus.
Didn't it, Mrs. Butterworth?
Butterworthless when it
comes to catching critters.
At 5:
06 A.M. I heard that trap shut, and Icalled you ASAP. You're on my speed dial.
I know, Ann.
I hope you rot in hell,
you filthy vermin!
Okay, I'm going to set it
loose in the park, okay?
Yeah, set it loose in the park.
Break his neck first.
Alex? Alex- Yeah.
I am... I'm just...
I'm so embarrassed.
The darned government
was late with my Social
Security check again,
so I brought you this.
Oh.
A little sugar.
That is so sweet of you.
Thank you.
It's full of maraschino cherries,
and I left off the stems this time.
Wow. Well, you can never count
on the government for anything,
but you can always count on me.
My favorite client.
You are such a nice guy.
Ah, well... How come...
...a nice guy like
you is still single?
I ask myself that same
question every day. I
guess I just haven't met
the right girl yet.
When you do...
...she's going to be exhausted.
That was awkward. Okay, bye, Mrs. J.
I'll see-
Alex, Alex.
Yeah.
You have a spider on your arm.
What? Oh, that's a tattoo.
A spider. No, no, no, no.
A spider is on your arm.
Oh, look at that. Look at that.
Oh, that's a brown recluse.
This is highly poisonous.
As long as you don't
provoke it, so we just
have to stay calm. Okay?
Let me help you.
Remain calm, okay?
Let me help you. I can-
No, no, stay calm means
I don't need your help.
Okay, let me help you.
No, don't help me. You just stay calm.
No, Mrs. J. No-
[ALEX SCREAMS]
Paging Dr. Bender.
Paging Dr. Bender.
Was that a dead body?
Let's not focus on
that, Mister...
Mathis. Was that one of
your patients, Nurse...
Lisa? I mean, I-I don't care. I'm not
saying that you were responsible for that,
was just a little concerned.
You know, I would imagine, if I
looked up the word "nurse" in,
let's say, Nurse Journal or Nurse
Illustrated or whatever it is,
that I would probably
see a picture of you.
I mean, you are, like,
the perfect nurse.
Are you done?
Okay.
Okay, so it says here you have a small
puncture wound on your upper arm.
Correct.
Can you remove your
shirt, please?
Sure.
It might be a bullet
wound, though, actually,
because I'm dodging bullets
all day long in what I do.
And what is it that you do?
Um, well, I actually-
Ow, ow. I, uh... Actually, I shouldn't
tell you. It's top secret. Ow.
I'd say you're a comedian, but the shirt
gives you away. So do your work books.
Well, Mr. Mathis, it looks
like one of your bugs bit you.
From the swelling,
I'd say a spider.
You know what? You'd be right.
It was a brown recluse.
All right, let's just do 1/10 cc
of Dexamethasone or cortisone,
whatever you want. It's
not my first barbecue.
Okay, let me check that with the doctor.
I'll be giving you these shots myself.
Then you'll be out fighting
bugs again in no time.
Uh, nurse... Lisa... let's say for
a second that this is lethal,
and, you know, I've
only got one meal left.
What do you say, you,
me, breakfast? Huh?
No.
No.
(SINGING)
It's too early for this crap and
need some help from the captain.
Jeez.
[YELLS]
[SCREAMS]
$200 for gauze? Seriously, I
hope they accept fruitcake as
payment because I don't
know what I'm going to do.
[ALARM BELL RINGING]
Okay, everybody calm down.
It's just a fire alarm.
Walk out, please. Slowly. Let's go, sir.
Don't worry. Don't be scared.
It's okay, don't run.
Slowly, slowly.
Okay, it's fine, folks.
It's fine. Everything's fine.
Ladies and gentlemen, may I
have your attention, please.
Uh, this is a false alarm.
It is a false one, folks.
There's no fire
in the building,
so if we could all just remain
calm, that would be great.
Jose, I need you to turn
the damn thing off.
Okay, you got it, boss.
Thank you.
Are you okay?
You know what? I can help
them out if you want.
You want me to help them out?
No, we're okay. We're fine.
You sure?
Yeah, we got it.
Excuse me, Director?
Yes.
Carl has something
very crazy to say.
There's something in the morgue.
It climbed right out of a body bag,
and it bit me. I swear to Christ.
Like the... Like the
living dead, Carl?
Jose, please.
Sorry, I like those movies.
Carl, what the hell are you talking about?
Did you pull the fire alarm again?
Hell, yes. Didn't you
hear what I said?
There's some sort of
animal that's down here.
Okay, but, Carl, you work at a hospital.
If something bites you,
there's doctors and
nurses everywhere.
There's no reason for you to pull a fire
alarm and alert the entire building.
But it bit me, boss. It bit me.
Maybe somebody brought in a dog.
It's not a dog. Listen, I know how this
sounds, but you should have seen it.
It's got these long black
legs, like a spider,
but it's much too
big to be a spider.
We've got to call somebody.
Look, if it was bigger than a
spider, it wasn't a spider.
I'm sure- A black
cat, maybe, Carl.
It's too big to be
a- Call somebody.
Was it a monkey?
Why would it be a monkey?
Could've been a spider. Carl, right?
Okay. Listen,
it may in fact have
been a giant tarantula.
I've seen tarantulas as
big as a foot across.
Who's this guy?
He happens to be
an exterminator.
Spiders happen to
be my specialty.
I know what spiders are thinking.
I get into a spider's head.
I think like a spider. I move
like a spider, all eight legs.
I become a spider
to catch a spider.
[MAKES SPIDER NOISES]
Okay, all right. Do you
want to go down with
Carl and maybe take
care of this thing?
I'd really appreciate it. As you can
see, I've got my hands full here.
Right now? Yeah.
I'd really appreciate it.
I would love to do that for you.
Carl, we could do that.
Sure. I love to work pro Bono.
Okay, that's great.
I appreciate that.
No problem at all.
No problem. I just have a quick
thing to discuss. See this?
This is my bill for the hospital.
I haven't settled this yet,
so I'll take care of this for you
if you take care of this for me.
Sort of quid pro quo pro Bono.
Sounds fair to me, boss.
Thank you, Jose.
Yes, fine. That's great. Consider
your visit on the house.
Thank you.
Great. Okay, Carl, will
you take this gentleman
downstairs, and let's get
rid of this bug, okay?
Okay, boss, but I
don't feel so good.
Let me see the bite.
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