This is my favorite part.
Yeah, me too.
You know what's sadder than this?
Bambi.
I cried for three days with that movie.
No, wait, two.
Because on the third day, my mother killed herself, so I was partly crying for that.
See, now that I can see crying over, but Bambi is a cartoon.
You didn't cry when Bambi's mother died?
Yes, it was very sad when the guy stopped drawing the deer.
You know, Chandler, there's nothing wrong with crying.
You don't have to be so macho all the time.
I'm not macho.
Yeah, you're right.
I don't know what I was thinking.
Well, I guess I just never really cried, you know?
I'm not a crying kind of guy.
Come on, man.
There's got to be something that gets you choked up.
Like, uh... What if you saw a three-legged puppy?
I'd be sad, sure. but I wouldn't cry.
Okay, what if the puppy said, Help me, Chandler.
All the other puppies pick on me.
Cry?
I just found a talking puppy.
I'm rich.
I've got it.
I have got it.
Pictures from your childhood.
This will get you going good.
All right, what's going on there?
Oh, that's parents' day, first grade.
That's me with the... the janitor, Martin.
Where are your parents?
Oh, they didn't want to come.
Oh, Chandler.
Poor thing.
So that story doesn't make you cry?
No, look, I don't cry.
It's not a big deal, okay?
No, it's not okay.
It's not okay at all.
You're dead inside.
Hey, sweetie.
Hey.
Chicken soup for the soul?
There's no back to this couch.
Why are you reading this?
You hate this kind of stuff.
Yeah, I know.
I figured I'd give it a shot, you know?
I mean, maybe one of those stories would make me cry and then you wouldn't think I was, you know all dead inside.
Aw, that's so sweet.
Chandler, I don't care if you can't cry.
I love you.
That makes me feel so warm in my hollow tin chest I mean come on seriously think about it.
We get married.
I'm up at the altar and I'm like this I Won't care, because I know that you'll be feeling it all in here.
Yeah, yeah.
And if we have a baby one day, I and the doctor hands it to you in the delivery room and you don't cry, so what?
And if we take him to college and we come home and we see his empty room for the first time and you got nothing, it won't matter to me.
OK.
Well, I won't worry about this anymore then.
Yeah, and you know, if I die from a long illness and you're writing out my eulogy and you open the desk drawer and you find a note from me that says I will always be with you and you still can't shed one tiny tear, I know you'll be crying a river inside.
Aw, I love you so much.
What is wrong with you?
What?
What?
You can't shed a tear for your dead wife.
I left you a note from the beyond!
So you didn't mean any of that?
No, you robot!
I... I don't even know what to say.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Oh my God, are you crying?
I just don't see why those two can't work things out.