While waiting for the bus after catching Love and Other Drugs…
Me: If I suffer from Parkinson’s disease when I grow old, will you look after me?
Him: Yeah. I’ll carry you. Up the slope. Up the mountain. Up wherever you wanna go.
Me: Cool. But if you suffer from Parkinson’s, I’m not going to be able to carry you anywhere.
Me: I’ll just leave you to rot at home.
Him: Okay. As long as I have internet connection.