"What's your story?" "Well, when I was first diagnosed I didn't really..." "No. Tell me your REAL story."
This is the moment where Saturday Night Live caught me, and I was about to throw up from all the cuteness and exaggerated romance. Then the sentence, "I have ebola," spilled out of Sarah Silverman's mouth.
I believe Saturday Night Live's take on ebola was executed perfectly and of course they would use every screaming teenage girl's and every grown woman's favorite heart-aching film.
On a side note: (WARNING) I did not shed a tear. Yes, I have no heart.
Enjoy the video!
Ugh...I hated The Fault in Our Stars. Can John Greene write a book without a manic pixie dream girl? Yes, John Green, Augustus still counts as one even though he's a boy...
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