It came over the Sheriff's band on my C.B.

- Oh, my God. There goes the will! - Over my dead body it does!

I feel so foolish. But tests don't lie.

[Denton] Jessica, Abby, over here.

- Over my dead body it does! - [Spencer] First he attacks Potts, now he's murdered Trish!

Only way to get those milksops over the first fence.

The rest of my estate, built with my brains and my sweat,

There's blood all over his collar. [Whimpering]

Oh, my God.

I had a flat on the way over here. I guess I got some grease off the jack.

My bedroom has the only clear view of the gate.

I tell ya, ladies. I will be glad when this night's over.

it was only a matter of giving the signal to Teddy over the intercom, disappearing before Barnes came into view.

Now, my... my friends and neighbors know me better than that.

- Well, that's absurd! - Oh, my God! There goes the will!

Please accept my heartfelt sympathy.

Good, good. My reputation's well-earned.

goes to my faithful friend and companion,

You're not my employer... either of you.

Oh, uh, part of my presentation, sir.