A wife sits with her husband, who is on his deathbed. The husband says, "Darling, I think it's time... I have one last wish before I pass." "What is it, dear?" "About six months after I'm gone, I want you to marry Joey, ok?" She sat dumbfounded for a second. "But, I thought you hated that man?" The husband grabbed her hand and with his last breath whispered "I do."
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