- Spryte: Don't pick on Link. He's sick.
- Princess Zelda: I'll say.
- Spryte: I mean, he has a cold.
- Link: [pretending to be sick] Achoo!
- Spryte: See? He's weak and delicate.
- Princess Zelda: He seemed pretty energetic a minute ago.
- [Link coughs and moans]
- Spryte: No. He's sick, and he needs rest and loving care.
- Princess Zelda: Okay. I still think he's faking it, but he can stay in bed. You, however, have to get back to work. Got a lot of cleaning left to do.