Host>Tim’s got a(grunts) Boy…With his most sensitive schtick.And we want a goiter?Yes, we want a goiter.Nothin’ like a good goiter goof to takeJust hope those tests
come out provin’ that, um–Brad leaves to write
his acceptance speechWe usually get burnt
toast and mushy bananas.It’s our anniversary.Your anniversary was two months ago.This is the anniversary…Brad buys it, because evidently,Well, I’ll be late for history.Tim tells Randy to get in the carYou know, if I didn’t know
better, I’d think I was dyin’.It was a joke.Ha ha ha, it’s funny
because he might actuallyThen why don’t they call it
nothing instead of a goiter?Well, they’re not
exactly the same thing.Maybe Tim shouldn’t be a partA very small one.But there’s a small chance–A very small chance.He might have a lump that needs removal.So I’d need an operation?A very small one.Would I have a scar?A very small one.But Tim’s not done schticking itDr. Kaufman is going
to call by 6:00 tonight.She’s a very small doctor.If laughter’s the best medicine,Like I might have cancer?He read about it on
the computer at school.It said that sometimes these
kinda lumps can be malignant.Super fun sentenceI don’t wanna die, Dad.Oh come on, man, you’re not gonna die.Wait, how can you
definitely not have something,My young son, the goiter.And Jill has another
flashback, extra fuzzy,