There is no sadness that cannot be cured by breakfast food.
Our newest Swansonism.
The real emotional depth is knowing that the box created for Chris is probably a a box created by Offerman exactly as described in his personal woodshop
- I need Malcolm. You're too Martin. Know what they did to him, they killed him. . .
- Didn't they kill Malcolm too?
- No, no, no, they say that. But ain't nobody seen the body since the funeral.
- That's how funerals work.