Apparently Ryan O’Neal hit on his daughter at Farrah Fawcett’s funeral. Wrap your head around that! We’d say it’s bad form to hit on anyone at a funeral, but your own daughter?! Leave it to Ryan O’Neal.

In the latest issue of Vanity Fair, Ryan and Tatum tell this delightful, graveside tale:

“I had just put the casket in the hearse and I was watching it drive away when a beautiful blonde woman comes up and embraces me,” Ryan told me. “I said to her, ‘You have a drink on you? You have a car?’ She said, ‘Daddy, it’s me–Tatum!’ I was just trying to be funny with a strange Swedish woman, and it’s my daughter. It’s so sick.”

“That’s our relationship in a nutshell,” Tatum said when I asked her about it. “You make of it what you will.” She sighed. “It had been a few years since we’d seen each other, and he was always a ladies’ man, a bon vivant.”