I imagine the conversation right when she was going under the knife went something like this:
Debbie: I’d like my nose to look like Reese Witherspoon.
Surgeon: Owen Wilson? You bet.
Debbie: No – I want it to look less smashed.
Surgeon: Right – the guy from Wedding Crashers. I got it.
Debbie: Wait – no. You need to do me up pretty.
Surgeon: You, Me and Dupree? Yes – I’ve seen him in that one too. Count backwards from 100.













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