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| I have good news and bad news about your wife's car accident... | |
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| Well, her ribcage was crushed, her arms and legs were broken, and her brain was injured. She's going to be a vegetable. You'll have to feed her, wipe her ass, bathe her for the rest of her life. | |
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| Holy Christ man! What's the bad news?!? | |
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| I'm just fucking with you... She's dead. | |
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