It was the same with Sir, from whom I obtained not only my incredible genetics but a fookin fortune. I mean, oh, a great, big, wonderful, yuuge pile a dough. For me, from Sir, with ... love. Then, lots of that dough just went away. When I got bankrupted. Six times! Can you imagine?!? They bankrupted me six times. That was before the thirty-four felony convictions and a lot of other nasty things they did. But when they got it all bankrupted, well, let me tell you, you never saw such mess. And so when it comes to Daddy, I say, "Yes, Sir, I know, I know, I know, it was your money so your fault, but I forgive you." That's me, showing Jesus how it's done.
~ Old Yeller