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I'm scared for him, Frankie. And there's nothing I can do.
-Thank you. -OK.
There you are!
Robert Hummel.
It's like I just came out of the dryer.
I know that.
-OK. Although-- -Stop it.
Grace, the ER doctor said they're gonna put the tube through his groin.
We can find a patient who can help us.
This is nice.
What?
you should bring the kids into this.
Stop.
No, you're gonna have to find a way to calm down
-We just go through the groin. -Why not?
OK, so we can see him? Right?
There she is.
It's Robert Hanson. Not Robert Handsome.
-Six hundred. -Come on, Chubs. Let's walk with them.
It's just I haven't seen you since...
But it was good because now there can be closure.
-Hi there. I'm Dr. Rossmore. -Hello.
-Talk about going through your groin. -I can't do it.
-So you must be the wife. -No, no, I'm-- I'm his... ex-wife.
-You did good, Frankie. -I did, didn't I?
It would have been easier if he died.
No, we're gonna do an endoscopic bypass which has a much quicker recovery.
-Don't listen to him. -Don't pay any attention to him.
-Nice! -Congratulations!
What?
So what'd you wish for?
I'm warm and fuzzy all over.
Are you fucking kidding me?
I love him, too.
- I'm so glad you're here. - Is he OK?
Still haven't taken him down for the test.