My God.

Oh, my God, you came.

Oh, my God.

We got to get to the hospital.

No, no, no.

I really am.

Oh, great.

Fucking I know what you're gonna say.

This whole thing was a mistake.

I wasn't gonna say that at all, Bobby.

You needed this.

Really?

I don't know how that it's out of your sister.

We can just go back to our life, you know?

Yeah.

I don't need someone.

What you to just doing a lot of thinking on my trip.

And I think it's time.

Bob.

Yeah, Father.

Right.

Come on, Let's do this.

I can't.

Oh, God.

Because your hands let me help you.

Whoa, Whoa.

Who's huge?

How much was it?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Uh huh.

Okay, everybody is watching.

Bob.

Look, baby, I know that you're scared.

That's okay.

And I get it.

But you don't need to be these last few weeks.

Yeah, they have been weird, but you just go back to the way that things used to be.

Just you and me forever.

I love you.

Got to tell you so much as much.

I'm not this guy.

I'm not the guy you deserve.

And this fucking guy?

What?

My mom wants me to be Bob this soon to be father.

But I'm just a bad father, you know?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Look, I know this sounds crazy.

I've never felt more purpose than I have these last few weeks.

These guys need me, and I need them.

And this is gonna keep happening every year for the rest of my life.

And you're just gonna end up hating them and resenting me.

And who knows, maybe you'll end up shooting me in the balls and taking all my money like shit.

Whoa, Bobby thing.

No, I really respect your choices and your honesty.

I just wish you would've told me five fucking years ago that you would have chosen your friends balls in their farts over me.

Where's the gravity?

Oh, my God.

Okay, okay, okay, that's enough.

You got it out of your system.

Farewell, but bother.

Nobody does that to my buddy.

You are done.

Tiff.

Mama's doctor, Dr.

Carmen.

Later, tip.