Zoidberg continued to give Joly the slimy kiss of life, holding shut the man's nostrils with his handy mouth tentacles. It was truly a sight to behold, if only it weren't also terrible disgusting and ultimately futile. He breathed heavily into the human's mouth, slobbering as he did, pausing in his efforts only long enough to gasp for breath in a comical fashion.

"Dammit, François! Live, damn you! Live!"