Doc says, "Tell him I can't see him today."
You lift their kilts, and whichever one of them has a Quarter Pounder is a McDonald!
DAM! (airplane stewardess told me and had me on ground laughing)
Me: It'll be higher quality and less tense for everyone if we wait Boss: Today!
Me: We're putting Harriet Tubman on something that enslaves us all today.
he's legitimately concerned.
DOCTOR: You've got cancer. ME: WHAT ! DOCTOR: Haha. Jk. I'm not a doctor.