Corona cabin fever At least the virus is good as a half-assed excuse. Transcript Paul and Max sit on heir couch. Max, screaming, gesticulating: Argh! I can't take this self isolation any longer! If I have to see you any longer, I'll drink more beer! Paul, as Max runs off: Well, you do that anyway. Max comes back with two beers: Ok, but now it's corona's fault. Paul: Cheers to corona!