(last lines) Bobby Morrow: I've been thinking. We should repaint Rebecca's room. Like, pink. She'd like that, don't you think? Jonathan Glover: Okay. Bobby Morrow: She'll come back someday. To this house, I mean. It'll be hers. Jonathan Glover: I guess it will be. Bobby Morrow: She probably won't want it, right? She probably won't have any idea what to do with it. But still, it'll be hers, y'know? Jonathan Glover: It'll be hers. Listen. This'll be an all right place to put my ashes, too, OK? Bobby Morrow: Sure. I mean, whatever you want. Jonathan Glover: You've built us a very good home. Bobby Morrow: That's not what... That's what you did. That's what you did for me, y'know? Jonathan Glover: It's funny, isn't it? Bobby Morrow: What? Jonathan Glover: The big, beautiful, noisy world. Everything that can happen. Bobby Morrow: Yeah. It's funny.