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I'VE JUST BEEN TOLD I HAVE SIX MONTHS TO LIVE.

I GUESS WE SHOULD'VE KNOWN.

I'LL FIND YOU, YOU LITTLE....

LET ME SEE THIS.

I DON'T KNOW YOU. I'VE NEVER SEEN YOU LIKE THIS,

* OH, LORD, I WISH THAT I'D BEEN BORN *

NOW, WHAT DOES THAT COME OUT TO EACH?

RIGHT, NORM. HEY, LISTEN. I WANT ALL YOU GUYS TO KNOW

YEAH, YOU CAN TALK. YOU'LL BE A LAWYER SOMEDAY.

OH, YES. LET'S.

ALL RIGHT, I'LL GO GET HIM.

BEFORE IT'S OFFICIAL. HA HA!

THAT GETS A LITTLE SHAKY AT TIMES.

OH, SAM, I HAD TO DIG THE CAR OUT, PUT ON THE TIRE CHAINS...

I CAN TELL BY YOUR LOOK ON YOUR FACE

THAT WAS THE RIGHT THING TO DO, SAM.

THINK ABOUT THE MOST PLEASANT THING IN YOUR LIFE.

YOU'D SHOOT YOUR MOTHER IN THE BACK FOR TWO BITS.

NO, NO, MR. KRAMER--

SPLIT UP $100,000 WHEN HE DIES.

A COUPLE PAIR OF PANTS,

GOOD NIGHT, MR. KRAMER.

BUT HAVE YOU THOUGHT ABOUT GETTING A SECOND OPINION?

* WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME *

YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!

HOW'S YOUR DRINK?

YOU BET. SUDDENLY I FEEL LIKE AN 18-YEAR-OLD COLLEGE BOY.

THESE BOZOS....

MR. KRAMER, IT WAS A WONDERFUL GESTURE,

SIX MONTHS WOULD BE FINE.