MARIE: "You go on to bed. I'm going to sit up here 'til she gets back. Lud... go on, now go on to bed now. Lud, go on now, quit." (Crushes fist to mouth, fighting tears) " 'Member when she was little? She'd stay over. I'd make chocolate milk, then I'd make me a little milk mustache, pretend I didn't notice. And then you'd make one and there we'd be - the two of us with little milk mustaches. Used to just tickle her to death."