Thanks for the warning, I'll watch my back. Anyone else I should know about?

Ah, the moment of conversion. Hope no one's holding their breath on that one. [She's not dead. She hopes to God she's not, that Budd's rustic little torture hadn't killed her. Not now.

Not that it matters now. She pushes the thought aside and focuses on the conversation and Fozzie's scratching, laughing a little.] He's persistent. Is your friend a dead ringer for any muppet in particular or is he his own creature?