Polly: So, Sugar, have you thought about what Pokémon you're gonna use for your next Contest? Sugar: Actually, no. Polly: Hmm... (gasps) What about Sprinkle? I'm sure she'd be good for it. Sugar: Okay! Nurse Joy: Excuse me, kids, but all your Pokémon are doing well. Caber: Thanks, Nurse Joy. Sugar: Thanks! Nurse: Oh dear, oh dear. Polly: (walks over) Excuse me, miss. What's the matter? Big Faye: Oh that's terrible. Sugar: Hold your woes there, ma'am. We can help you! Nurse: You can? Caber/Polly/Big Faye: (in unison) We can? Polly: Can we really do that, Sugar? Sugar: I know we can! Polly: Ventrilo-what?