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Well, Reverend Sykes, I very much enjoy your company.
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As I do yours.
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So... have you killed someone?
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Excuse me?
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I've always found the treats you prepare for my visits
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are a reliable indicator of your level of spiritual turmoil.
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The more exquisite the baked goods,
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the more anguished your soul. This...
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Is a hazelnut chocolate chip scone with currants.
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So I ask again-- have you killed someone?
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No. It's just...
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Lately I feel like Job.