Okay.

Oh, six months later, "I'd like to pray for Mommy and Daddy and Grandpa," whichever one is left.

I'm sorry.

Um, and, uh... "Well, how about Grandpa?" "Well, he's gonna pass away.

He's gonna die tomorrow." Sure enough, Grandpa dies.

Oh, geez, is there just in a tizzy.

A year later, they're upstairs and it's bedtime, and the little girl goes, "Well, I'd like to pray for Mommy." And they go, "What? How about Daddy?" "Well, Daddy's gonna die tomorrow." So the dad's like, "Oh, great."

[laughs] Oh, great.