All of Me Page #3

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-Roger Cobb. You're Fred's daughter?

Who the heck is Fred?

-Daddy, come in, please.

Oh, I'm against the whole thing, I am.

-Daddy is Miss Cutwater's stable man.

It's unnatural.

-Let me get something straight here.

You want to will all your money to the

stableman's daughter. He's against it.

No.

-He said...

You see, I should inherit nothing.

-She should be your sele beneficiary.

That is correct.

-So you will inherit the estate.

No, she won't.

What am I missing here?

-Thanks to his Highness Prakha Lasa,

I'm going to be transmigrated.

What?

-Transmigrated means that my soul

is going to leave my body forever

and become one with the Universe.

Then my soul will enter her body.

-Ah, good plan.

I'm sorry but I don't think

it's a good plan at all.

My dauther's soul leavin' her body

and going off to who knows where?

Fred, let's not go through again.

-Oh, I know I wasn't much of a father

to her when she was growing up, but l

won't lose her again! No, I won't!

Zip it, Fred.

-Miss Cutwater,

as your attorney it is my duty

to inform you that the will

could be contested if you're deemed

not of perfectly sound mind.

Why you presumptuous ambulance chaser.

Are you insinuating that I am

not of perfectly sound mind?

No, I wouldn't do that, but I think

practically everybody

in the solar system would.

-Mr. Cobb, the last thing I need

around here is your ill-informed

negativity. Get out.

Thanks for not exciting her.

All right? There, there.

Terry! No, Prakha, not yet.

Prakha, not yet!

All right.

-I'm not ready.

Is everybody here bananas?

-Mr. Cobb,

Iet me explain something to you.

You see...

closer please.

That's for bananas, now get out!

What century is this?

-Now you hurt my hand.

I'm gonna tell Mr. Schuyler

that you're an insolent little toad

and demand that he fire you.

-Why don't you just enter his body

and do it yourself?

-And don't you come back, you peasant!

Look, lady, just because my grandpa

didn't rape the environment

and exploit the workers doesn't make

me a peasant! I'm sure he tried!

It's just that as a barber he didn't

have that much opportunity!

Grayson, bring the car

and my hairdresser

and the golden diamond jewelry, over.

I've got to say, it's brilliant.

-What is?

Your scam. It's legal, it's logical.

Only the bowl was overdoing

but it's certainly original.

-The bowl, Mr. Cobb, is attuned

to the harmonics of Miss Cutwater's

life force. When her body dies

it becomes a repository of that force

so I hold the bowl and it becomes

the conduit from her body to mine.

-And you really believe that?

Yes.

-Of course,

if you're wrong you inherit

20 million bucks.

I don't want her money.

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