Therapist: When I said you needed a hobby I didn't exactly mean “join a SWAT team and practise medicine under active fire.”
Jack: Well. You know I tried hobby horsing first.
Therapist: Um. Okay. What happened?
Jack: They shot my horse because it was missing a leg.
Therapist: ...
Jack: ...
Therapist: ...
Jack: Oh come on. That was kind of funny, right?



















