After I take the commercial break to regain my composure, I'm quickly sobered by the prospect of another scene with Dopey and John. Dopey's folding laundry and procrastinating; John's lecturing him about passing the blame and not asking for help. And "Help" is, after all, the title of this episode. I think they should make like PeeWee's Playhouse and have a big to-do every time the word or theme of the day is mentioned. It would liven things up considerably. I just don't have a whole lot of patience with this subplot. It's not that I don't understand procrastination. Some of my favourite activities the night before writing an exam used to be shaving my legs, dusting things that hadn't been dusted since my last big exam, and figuring out the bare minimum grade I'd need on the exam in order to pass the course. It's just that I didn't delude myself so pathetically over the fact that I was procrastinating, and I was fortunate enough to have friends who knew to stay out of my business. I think we're done here.