(poor boys. . .havin themselves a pity fest) Cooter: I know. . .and now. . .I just wish. . .I could do something for this little baby. . .There's nothing I can do. . .well there is, but she'll still be the way she is. . .I can't handle it (like a second cousin of mine. . .she was actually born with no foot, but they made her one and she's fine. . .I think. . .well we'll have to see about Mary. . .something tells me it's gonna be different)