"When I was a boy my mother often said to me: Get married, son, and see how happy you will be. I have looked all over, but no girlie can I find, who seems to be just like the little girl I have in mind; I will have to look around until the right one I have found."

You heard a man singing in the other room in the Mt Massive Asylum. You hear his voice closer and closer until he enters the room.

"Well well well. What do we have here?"