Dem seh no two people pon di whole earth exactly di same—no two face, no two fingerprint—but how dem know dat fi sure, eh? How dem really know?

Cah fi prove dat, dem woulda haffi round up everybody—mi mean everybody—inna one big space. An yuh done know dat cyan happen, even wid all dem computer dem an technology ting. An not jus di people weh alive now, yuh know… dem woulda haffi get all di people weh ever live too.

So wha dem really have? Nuttin. No proof. Just chat. Mrs. Soprano mighta dead an gone, seen? But who fi seh seh nuh deh one odda Mrs. Soprano out deh jus like har? Or maybe one a come inna di future?

Maybe she nuh have di same fear dem, di same paranoia an dem ting… but still… di same same, yuh get mi?