(Mrs. Grey walks into the hall, bringing the music to a screeching halt)
Mrs. Grey: You've made enough of a fool of yourself for one evening, Henry Grey. It's time you came home.
(Long pause, as Paladin and Callie eye Henry)
Henry: If I wanna make a fool of myself, I'm gonna make a fool of myself. Now, you get on home, Ma. Go on. Before I decide to get mad. (Mrs. Grey, stunned, turns to go)
Paladin: Miz Grey? Miz Grey, no matter what you think, your life is not over. Remember Ecclesiastes, where it tells about a time to get, and a time to cast away. You go home, Mrs. Grey, and wait for your son. And if you love him, you pray that when he comes home, his woman will be with him.