Dr. Susan Stewart:
Oh, sorry, sorry. I was out yesterday because of the stupid wedding and I had to stop by the hospital.
Barbara Ryan:
What wedding?
Dr. Susan Stewart:
Oh, that's right, you weren't invited. Your son married my daughter.
Barbara Ryan:
What? That's impossible. Paul's still in jail.
Dr. Susan Stewart:
They got married in the cell. It was everything a mother could hope for, cement floors, iron bars, armed guards, and a son-in-law who's a murderer.
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