On an elevator downtown, a mature woman of about 60, wearing silver glittered flip-flops, and her male companion.
Woman: (looking out the elevator window) You'd think she'd take better care of her dog. It's so hot and the dog needs water.
Man: she'll give him water, don't worry.
Woman: George, I'm sorry, but she won't. She's homeless, and homeless people don't care about animals. (looking out the window again) George, don't be sad when I die. I'll be happy because I won't have to witness the stupidity and filth of mankind anymore.
Man: Now, dear.
Woman: I'll be in heaven. And once I'm there, I'll be with God and animals that are well taken care of.