Gob: Don't you worry. It'll take a lot more than a heart attack to kill that old bear. [sobs] Old bear! He likes the honey! He never got a chance to see my bee business take off.
Michael: Hey, come on, now. Dad's gonna be around another 30 years, Gob. Your business, uh, might not.
Gob: You're a good brother, Michael. Heart attack never stop old Big Bear.
Buster: I didn't even know we were calling him Big Bear.
Gob: We never had a chance to!