Hey, you're that little [bad word] priest's guy aren't you? His... witness or whatever. You must be exhausted. Lets take a break, huh, buddy? The old two martini lunch, have a little confab. Blah-blah... blah-blah...

It’s understandable, people get scared, they’re as like to turn to God as anything else. God died with the gold standard. We’re onto more concrete faith now