George

Oh, no, no, no...you sit right here...I will get you a nice snack.

Jessup

This is my third wake this month. It never gets any easier.

George

Well, losing a loved is, uh...I mean, forget about it. (Starts wolfing down the sandwiches.)

Jessup

You seem to be of great comfort to Betsy, we're very appreciative.

George

Oh - comfort, schmomfort. Listen, Father, can I ask you a question? In a terrible time like this...who would I get the death certificate from?