Two and a half. I didn't mean to take the Lord's name in vain. The priest says it all the time. After school detention with Sister Mary Drooptits over there. It's a dog's life, I tell you.
Religion makes it so.
Ah, I don't know. I don't mind going to church once in a while. It's sort of like Kentucky Fried Chicken. You got to try it every now and again just to remind yourself how awful it tastes. Most of it is soooo stupid.