Turns out he wants me to stay off my feet
another week just to be safe.
I know. I'm so disappointed.
I really hate being a burden.
You're not a burden.
Oh, thanks, honey.
By the way, there is a family of raccoons
living in the wall of 5G.
You're gonna need the gloves,
and as cute as you think the babies are,
they will go right for your eyes.
I'm on it.
There's something I have to tell you.
My laundry is really piling up.
I'll take care of it.
You're the best.
By the way,
you might want to close that cabinet,
you lying, worthless dirtbag.
Don't tell Adam! Don't tell Adam!