Doctor, seeing the scratches on Iggy's back, "I see you're sexually active."
Iggy, remembering the night he was drunk, pretended a possum was Yoda, and tried carrying it around in his backpack, "Yeah. Lots!"
Iggy, remembering the night he was drunk, pretended a possum was Yoda, and tried carrying it around in his backpack, "Yeah. Lots!"
Dying to live, living to die.