At least his mourners don’t look too bent out of shape.
He had a patented way of zigging and zagging through traffic in order to shave off time getting to the hospital. He called it “my maneuver.”
It wouldn’t have been so bad if it weren’t for the sudden stop at the end.
I see him as more of a Rolling Stones fan.
The apple doesn’t fall far from the…truck?
Now we know why Aunt Fritzi is so popular at parties.
“And now I’m beside myself!”
Louie knows the real secret to happiness.
The best part of this one might be the way that she seems to be completely ignoring him.
They’re just egging him on at this point.