“I’m having a cigarette, and Mitchell’s face is, like, it’s covered in blood, and there’s this dead girl lying on the bed. Which reminds me, she’s coming by later. So the manager is standing there, staring at this scene and then there’s this kind of silence.”
#THAT IS SUCH A BAD JOKE #OMG YOU SUCK #THAT’S NOT EVEN A GOOD JOKE
My favorite thing about that story is Mitchell bonking the back of his head against the wall at “she’s coming by later.”
Seriously, honey, did you really think you’d be able to slip quietly back into the fold with no embarrassing fanfare? In Herrick’s world, the entire purpose of your existence is to be a walking talking recruiting poster. *dopesmack*
flawless casts
↳ being human
