We leave Mindy curled up around Danny in a hospital bed as he reads to her—WITH VOICES—in those red glasses of his with the magnet at the bridge of the nose. I’m into it. This man can roll up in his hospital-issued wheelchair and say “I just came down to borrow your Bridget Jones’s Diary” (because he lost his) and make it some kind of fantasy dream sequence. He even has a little stuffed giraffe named Mr. Neck. The standards he’s setting for other men are too high.

(via Mindy Watch: A Little Bit In Love with the Practice)