Clarence
So you still think killing yourself would make everyone feel happier, eh?
George
Oh, I don't know. I guess you're right. I suppose it would have been better if I'd never been born at all.
Clarence
What did you say?
George
I said "I'd wish I'd never been born!"
Clarence
Oh, you mustn't say things like that. You...wait a minute. Wait a minute. That's an idea. [glances up toward Heaven] What do you think? Yeah, that'll do it. All right. [to George] You've got your wish. You've never been born. [snow stops falling and a strong gust of wind blows open the door] You don't have to make all that fuss about it.
