The Baby of the Friend Group

The Baby of the Friend Group

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(upbeat music) – So the Albertsons were the
last family I babysat for and their number is also in my references. – Oh! Wonderful! Well, we are planning a beach vacation and we’re looking to hire
someone to watch our Lily. – Great! How old is she? – She just turned 30. – Wow, you both look so young. – Oh (laughs) my goodness, no no. She is not our child. She’s the baby of our friend group. – Ohh. – Is the WiFi working for you guys? – Is it on airplane mode? – Ohh, mmhmm. – She’s so cute. – She’s technically an adult, but she has the practical
life skills of a toddler. – That can be tough. – I mean we love her,
you know we really do and we want her to come with but it’s, uh, it’s been a little hard to travel when she doesn’t know how to make a reservation at a restaurant or load a dishwasher. – Never responds to email threads? – Ugh. – Always arrives late, if at all? – Yes! – Only knows how to cook eggs? – Yes! Every time she insists she
can cook dinner for us, it’s always dry (bleep) eggs! – That’s very, very normal for
the baby of the friend group. How unprepared do you think
she is for the trip this week? – Who knows? Hold on, I’ll see. – Lily, do you know where
we’re going this week? – Beach? – Oh, good. – Yeah. – Do you know which beach? – There’s more than one beach? – (sighs) Yes, there’s more
than one beach in Los Angeles. We’re going to Santa Monica. – We told her. – And what are you bringing for your trip? – Weed. – And? – And toothbrush. – And what else, just the brush? Or are you gonna want some toothpaste too? – Can’t I just borrow theirs? – Hell no. The last time she used up all
my Colgate Max White for Men and my mouth smelled like a trashcan instead of like, you know, a man. – Please? – She used my expensive face
sunscreen on her entire body. – I didn’t know. – And I got sunburnt! – Okay, I’ll bring my
own pastes and lotions. – And don’t you think you
want to bring a swimsuit? – I can’t find mine. – Oh my goodness. Lillian, we got you a swimsuit last year! It’s lime green so she wouldn’t lose it.
– Oh! – Where is it? – I’m wearing it! – Lily no. Pants on. She’s like pushing boundaries. – Are you wearing your
bathing suit because you ran out of clean underwear? – Yes. But, it’s my second time wearing it when I do it all inside
out so it’s good as new. – She smells. – I could smell that. – You guys are being so mean! Laundry’s really hard! – Please stop whining! – I have an idea of
something that could help. – To be separated by
color, I just wanna do one – I know. What about this? – Ooo! – Ah. Why didn’t I think of that? – Here you go. It’s Fireball. – You really get her. You’re hired! – Great! She’s sweet. – (coughs) I’m hungry. Do you guys want eggs? – No. – Oh you know what I got this. – Come on you’re hungry? – Uh huh. – Come here and have a sip. Here, try to get on there. – This freaky (bleep) always happens when you try to hire a
babysitter for your adult child. – Oop! She latched. – Hey! It’s Lily. If you like CollegeHumor
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