LHLorna Huebner
Your Honor, my father's dying words were, "No matter what, don't make me go with Arlene."
AHArlene Huebner
Why, you lying...!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! "Dying words"? Is Dad dead?
Dan As a kipper on a cracker! [shocked looks] I'm sorry to say.
Well, the way you were just talking about him, I kind of got the impression that he was, you know, here.
He is, Your Honor.
[Bull holds up a small urn and places it on Harry's desk.]
This is Mr. Huebner.
Gee, he's a lot shorter than I pictured.
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