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| I have to get the hymnals ready for tonight's church service. | |
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| Hymnals... ready... tonight's... church service... gngogh... | |
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| Father O'Mallard, I HATE my dumb old clone. He's driving me CRAZY! | |
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| I'm sorry you feel that way, Billy. Even now, I am in the process of creating ten thousand more of them. | |
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| Grandma, I HATE my clone, and Father O'Mallard is gonna make TEN THOUSAND MORE of 'em! | |
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| Then kill him, Billy. That's the only truly effective way to stop him. | |
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