O how great the holiness of our God! For he knoweth call things, and there is not anything...

Man leading funeral: [At funeral, quoting Book of Mormon, 2 Nephi 9:20-27] O how great the holiness of our God! For he knoweth call things, and there is not anything save he knows it. And he cometh into the world that he may save all men if they will hearken unto his voice; for behold, he suffereth the pains of all men, yea, the pains of every living creature, both men, women, and children, who belong to the family of Adam. And he suffereth this that the resurrection might pass upon all men, that all might stand before him at the great and judgment day. And he commandeth all men that they must repent, and be baptized in his name, having perfect faith in the Holy One of Israel, or they cannot be saved in the kingdom of God. And if they will not repent and believe in his name, and be baptized in his name, and endure to the end, they must be damned; for the Lord God, the Holy One of Israel, has spoken it. Wherefore, he has given a law; and where there is no law given there is no punishment; and where there is no punishment there is no condemnation; and where there is no condemnation the mercies of the Holy One of Israel have claim upon them, because of the atonement; for they are delivered by the power of him. For the atonement satisfieth the demands of his justice upon all those who have not the law given to them, that they are delivered from that awful monster, death and hell, and the devil, and the lake of fire and brimstone, which is endless torment; and they are restored to that God who gave them breath, which is the Holy One of Israel. But wo unto him that has the law given, yea, that has all the commandments of God, like unto us, and that transgresseth them, and that wasteth the days of his probation, for awful is his state!

Oh, how great the holiness of our God! For He knoweth all things, and there is not anything save He knows it. And He cometh into the world that He may save all men if they will harken unto His voice. For behold, He suffereth the pains of all men, yea, the pains of every living creature, both men, women, and children, who belong to the family of Adam. And he suffereth this that the resurrection might pass upon all men, that all might stand before him at the great and judgment day. Can't you leave me alone? Isn't it enough that you killed him? No, that's not so, Mrs. Maloney. It was the other way. You. You started it all coming here and messing in things that were none of your business. Now go away. Please! Mrs. Maloney, I have to talk to you. He's dead and buried. There's nothing to talk about. Why didn't he want me looking for Eddie Shoebridge? I am not listening to you. Get away from me! Mrs. Maloney, your husband tried to kill me, and you were in on it, weren't you? No. Well, then why are you always running away from me? Is that why? No. Do you realize that you are an accessory to an attempted murder? I had nothing to do with that. I don't know what you... Perhaps the police would think that you did have something to do with it. You want me to go to the police about it? For God's sake. You wouldn't do that. Look, just tell me. Where is Eddie Shoebridge? I can't. Mrs. Maloney, where is he? Please tell me. There is no Eddie Shoebridge. He went up in smoke 25 years ago and came down in the city. He calls himself Arthur Adamson. Arthur Adamson? If he finds out I told you, he'll kill me. Now, go away and don't ever come near me again. Fake! Fake! Well, wait a second now. You're the one that's exaggerating. No, no, now, I'll give you two or three days maybe I missed, but never more than that. Tell him it's deeply important. Go on. Stand up. Why me? What makes you think that it's me that ran up all the extra mileage? What about that little asshole Herbie, or Al, the one on the day shift? I understand. I'll be there. Yes, I promise I'll be there. The answer's no. He says I must work the shift, and I must work it tonight. And do me a favor, Blanche. Please don't give me a hard time. You didn't put up much of a fight. Hey, honey, look, after all the goofing off I've been doing on your behalf, I'm within a gnat's eyelash of losing my cab and getting kicked right out of the company. Lumley, you're thick! You won't have to drive a cab if we can get this thing over and done with and collect the money. If, darling, if. You're always giving me ifs. I can't eat ifs and neither can you while Julia Rainbird and you are waltzing around in the great beyond. I mean, come on, sweetheart. The least I can do is show up or work every now and then. After all, didn't I give you the guy's name? Yeah, but the phone book is full of Arthur Adamsons. Look at them. It's very simple. All you need to do is find out the right one. It's a snap. The one that's close to 40 years old and trembles a little bit at the name Eddie Shoebridge. Easy. We do that tomorrow. Now would be much better. A bird in the hand, Lumley. Please. Sweetheart, the only bird that's gonna be in my hand, and I'm very sorry to say this, is a steering wheel from 4:00 to midnight. Sure. Why should I get a kiss? Just when I was beginning to think you weren't impossible. Maybe I'll do it without you. The hell you will! Come on, now, Blanche. Please. This Shoebridge fellow's gone to a lot of trouble not to be found. Now you got no idea what kind of trouble you could get into. Yeah, well, whatever it is, he'll forget about it when he hears about the millions he's coming into. Blanche, come on. Just sit down on your pretty little behind. And I must say, it is quite an... No, it is. Very attractive little behind. And just wait for me, okay? And tonight when I get home, we will... Right. Very nice. Plot our strategy. Know what I mean, darling? Who needs him?