That snag is a drag

"You see, I just accidentally tossed a hypospray I didn't need over my shoulder, and would you believe that it hit and injected Jay with four thousand milligrams of Sodium Triophosdian, meaning that he'll be unconcious for the next forty-nine months, unless he's administered the antidote. And I don't have that, I believe Dr Keto does, though."
<END SNIP>"When I get back!" gasped Amber, "I'm going, to make sure, that Jay goes on a diet." Amber came round a corner into view, Jay was over her shoulders.
"Amber!! said Phil, "sorry, Dean, you'll break my daughters back!"
"Point." Dean put Jay down, and dragged him by his leg down the stairs to the knoll, hitting his head off each step on the way down. "Right, now where? any ideas?"
"The castle gates, remember?" said Phil,
"Oh yes,"And AMber, dragging Jay's body, and with Cerebrum limping beside her.
 
Dean "I'm all out of ideas for a post!" Thomas