Dr. Fancyfree: Well just as long as you agree to my conditions.
(cuts to Crocker who is bound like Hannibal Lector complete with mask and strait jacket)
Dr. Fancyfree: Well, obviously hypnosis didn't work, so let's start fresh. "There's no such thing as (see Timmy and his fairies floating outside the window) FAIRIES! (Dr. Fancyfree jumps and spazzes just like Crocker) I see fairies!...FAIRIES! FAIRIES! FAIRIES! (Smashes into a picture)
Mr. Crocker: [still bound up] You GO girl! FAIRY GODPARENTS! [spazzes like he usually does]
Crocker: Hypnosis? HAH! Nothing can penetrate my hard mental.. (Crocker falls asleep)
Dr. Fancyfree: Repeat after me. I don't believe in fairies!
Mr. Crocker: I don't believe in faires.. I don't believe in fairies... I don't believe in fairies... [his ear goes to his head and his hunchback disappears] I don't believe in fairies... [breaks out trance] I don't...[lighting up] believe in...[joyful] FAIRIES!
Dr. Fancyfree: You're cured. Don't come back again!
Crocker: I'm single and free of fairies!
Timmy: It worked! Fairy World is floating again!
Timmy: No, Mr. Crocker, wait! Aah... Time for plan B!