Clerk:
Look here, son, what do you mean to marry a woman that old? You ought marry a girl your own age.
Sister Bessie:
You're trying talk him out of it and I'll start a service right here now.
Dude Lester:
Dunno, Sister Bessie there, she sweet-talked me into it.
Clerk:
How's that boy gonna support you?
Sister Bessie:
The Lord will provide.
Clerk:
I'm afraid that ain't gonna be soon, because he ain't gonna get married through this office!
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