"That doesn't make sense."
"That doesn't make sense."
"Bob."
"Yeah?"
"I don't know what it is about you. You bushy armed bastard."
"Umm…"
Felix: “He listens to you. You remind him of our father for some
reason. Maybe something about that arm hair.”
MY EMOTIONS! MY EMOTIONS!!!!!
I remember those long nights of editing videos; it's exactly how I look like the morning after, and I even take small "naps" only to wake up in the afternoon.