Ms. Morello: Class, I just want to let you know that I won't be here tomorrow because I have a funeral to attend.
Chris: Who died?
Ms. Morello: My sister.
Chris: Oh, I'm sorry.
Ms. Morello: Thank you, Chris. It's hard because I don't have nineteen or twenty other siblings like you.
Greg: What'd she die of?
Ms. Morello: She died of a bad case of grammar. Watch those prepositions.