'J.R.' Definitely dad's wallet, his initials. But gee, mine too
. Jack Rippner. Credit card, license. But for some reason, Miss Stewardess, this emotionally unstable, rather inebriated girl whom I've never met before tonight suddenly went crazy when I took it out of my pocket. You tell the flight attendant, and your dad dies
Well, sometimes bad things happen to good people.
Not in my house.