Cletus: See, cousin Merl and me, we were playing with Geech. That's
our old smell-hound. And...
[said dog has become one big cement dog statue]
Merl: Geech gone to heaven, Mister Terwillidjer.
Bob: Oh, cousin Merl, really!
Cecil: Temper, temper. You know cousin Merl `ain't been quite right'
-- "The Brother From Another Series"