"So you think that seeing is believing," Dusty said, adding, "there is no doubt that the world in wondrous and beyond our wildest imaginations. But believing that any force could create Earth is also a leap."
"Ok, let's agree to disagree on this one. What we need to do is to get you divorce. He is dead, isn't he?"
"Well, I think so, but his body was never found."
"Hey, you are going too fast. What happened?"
"Softy had a shed out back where he worked to inventing the perfect pillow substance. One day their was a giant explosion and everything was gone. Except, that is, his alarm clock that had some wires attached to it. Because there was no sign of Softy we just assumed that he was dead."
"As a copy I've learned not to make any assumptions. How about his pension? Did you apply for the pension?"
"I tried, but they said I'd have to wait ten years."
"Because there was no evidence that he was actually dead."
"That's cruddy. So you starve for ten years. If I ever meet up with Softy I'll teach him a thing or two."
"You really think he's alive."
"It is obvious. Why else would he make a time bomb?"
"Oh, I didn't think of that."
"Do you think we can find him?" Dusty said with tears of joy running down her cheeks."