Therapist: Okay, Luigi, you said you wanted to start today’s session. What’s on your mind?
Luigi: Yeah, uh… I feel like Mario gets all the attention. He’s “the face” of every adventure, every game, every cereal box. I barely get a solo title.
Mario: [smiling innocently] Well, I can't help that, can I?
Luigi: You could share the spotlight once in a while. You get parades. Statues. Theme parks. You've even got your own tennis tournament. You know what I got? An old mansion full of ghosts [Luigi raises his arms and wiggles his fingers, mimicking a ghost].
Mario: [Mario swats at Luigi, annoyed] Stop that. Those mansions were nice! Do you have any idea how expensive real estate is in the Mushroom Kingdom?
Luigi: You get to hang out in castles.
Therapist: Let’s try focusing on how this imbalance makes you feel, Luigi—
Luigi: Small. Insignificant. Like I’m some kind of monkey that just follows you around.
Mario: [Mario looks around, worried] Shh! I saw Diddy Kong in the waiting room. What if he hears you?
Luigi: I don't care about Diddy Kong.
Mario: Yeah, Nobody does! Up top! [Mario and Luigi both jump and high-five each other, before quietly sitting back down on the couch]
Therapist: Gentlemen, let's get back on topic. Mario, can you see why Luigi thinks you're dismissive?
Mario: I guess… but I thought Luigi was happy with his role. It's a lot of work being the face of the franchise. [Mario smiles, smugly]
Luigi: Give me a break! When's the last time you actually turned a wrench, or fixed a toilet?
Mario: [Turning away, arms folded, nose in the air] I can pay people to fix my toilet!
Luigi: You pay Toad to fix your toilet.
Mario: He said he needed a job...
Therapist: Gentlemen, let’s keep this constructive.
Luigi: Fine. Construct this: If I disappeared tomorrow, you wouldn't even miss me.
Mario: That’s not true. I’d notice right away. I’d be like, “Where’s-a Luigi?” And then I’d go look for you.
Luigi: Yeah, you'd look around for five minutes and then go hang out with Yoshi.
Therapist: Okay, we’re drifting into passive-aggression. Let’s talk boundaries—
Mario: Look, we're the Mario Brothers! You can't just have one of us! You need us both!
Luigi: Not on N64.
Mario: That’s-a debatable—
Therapist: We are very off-topic—
Luigi: Maybe if you let me wear the red hat for a little bit...
Mario: No! It would confuse the audience. They would think you were me.
Luigi: I'd need to put on fifty pounds for people to think I am you.
Therapist: [closing notebook] Okay, I’m going to be honest: I have no idea
how to fix this.
Mario: What about a team-building retreat?
Luigi: Only if I’m Player One.
Mario: [Throws hands up in frustration] Oh come on!
Therapist: [sighs] I’m prescribing… separate vacations. Far, far apart. Mario, you get the swimming level. Luigi, you get desert world. I'll see you both next week.
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