Death Is Theatrical?

I just murmured; 'Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf' and looked around in the theater. Then an unknown person I found seated behind me and he was told; 'You have come to know me soon And I am your native humble funeral caretaker Barney Raymond's representative in the States Very helpful to the downtrodden. Burial could be in the motherland with all the rituals and your known people. Not to to worry about the expences and we have our own flights like a rocket your corpses reach there and the *kindest President will be there for the ceremony? ' I was really scared for the last night's nightmare.