The Judoon have calculated their proper catalogueing interview for when the not-human is expected to wake up.

Fortunately for Bart, they didn't count on his metabolism.

It takes a couple minutes for the sedative to wear off fully, during which Bart drowsily acknowledges he is in a dark, gray room, containing one cot, a table on which various medical-type objects reside, many of which he is hooked up to, and one door, which is closed and unlikely to be opening any time soon.

His ankle is also swollen and hurting, and, he obverses, unlikely to be useful for running or even walking anytime soon.

Perfect.