And let me tell you something -- if you go to the emergency room and you've got a knife still stuck in your head, you go to the front of the line. You're next. 'Excuse me. I ain't got time to fill out no forms.'
I had a cousin who was on medication, and we knew if he missed a dosage because he'd walk in the living room, buck naked with his scrotum in aluminum foil, talking about, 'Who wants roasted nuts?'
If somebody asks you what you do, and you go, 'You know the inside of the pen, they got these springs? I put the springs on the inside of the pen. That's what I do.'... Like, 'Without me, the pens wouldn't go click.' That ain't no good job, man.