Oh, hey, don't mind me. Just figured I'd hop a ride with you. You seem like a nice sort, and I've got to get home fast. Wife's about to give birth and she'll eat me alive if I'm not there for her and the ten thousand little ones. Literally eat me alive ... but sexily. It's a spider thing, you wouldn't understand. Anyway, I really appreciate the ... hey! What's with the rolled-up newspaper, pal? First off, I'm five times bigger than you, so it's not like you're going to hurt me. But more importantly, I thought we were bros! I was gonna invite you to a football game! Well, forget it. Now I'll have to take a mammoth. Wife'll never forgive me. Common courtesy is dead. (Thanks to submitter Weyland for the screenshot!)
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