The camera cut back as the Shepherd held up his hand for silence.  He went on briskly, "The Bon Voyage party for the Renwicks will start promptly at midnight and the doors will be locked at that time - so get here early and let's make this the happiest revelry our flock has ever seen, for we're all proud of Art and Dottie.  Funeral services will be held thirty minutes after dawn, with breakfast immediately following for the benefit of those who have to get to work early." The Shepherd suddenly looked very stern and the camera panned in until his head filled the tank. "After our last Bon Voyage, the Sexton found an empty pint bottle in one of the Happiness rooms... of a brand distilled by sinners.  That's past and done, as the brother who slipped has confessed and paid penance sevenfold, even refusing the usual cash discount - I'm sure he won't backslide.  But stop and think, My Children - is it worth risking eternal happiness to save a few pennies on an article of worldly merchandise?  Always look for that happy, holy seal-of-approval with Bishop Digby's smiling face on it.  Don't let a sinner palm off on you something 'just as good.' Our sponsors support us; they deserve your support.  Brother Art, I'm sorry to have to bring up such a subject-"