Nugget #471:

I wish the Muppet Babies cartoon had been about them when they were senile, and in their waning years, just puttering about their rooms in the old folk's home. I can just picture Fozzy in his room, slowly leaning back and forth in his rocking chair, his strange bib/bow-tie soiled with day-old soup, and talking to himself: "I...had a son once...but, I'm...not sure. Please. Don't wokka...wokka...away, Daniel."