Goddard Bolt:
[Holding a shoebox full of Sailor's ashes; looks skyward as he starts giving a eulogy]
Sailor, wherever you are...
Molly:
[taps the shoebox that he's holding]
He's in there...
Goddard Bolt:
I know.
Goddard Bolt:
[continues]
Sailor, you were a little man, often covered with dirt and filth and... the last thing that you ate. But your heart was always good and clean. And I hope you get your final wish, and your ashes make it out to sea.
Goddard Bolt:
Good luck!
[Bolt tosses Sailor's ashes up in the air; the wind catches the ashes, blowing them back all over Bolt, Fumes and Molly]
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