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Parson smiles at his own joke -- one Maggie will never understand. Maggie places her fingers on his face.
Maggie: Very well. Perhaps you are a match for Charlie's strangeness.
Close your eyes, Lord.
Parson Gotti: We get signal!
- ^ The position of Maggie's fingers on Parson's face resembles a Vulcan Mind Meld.
- ^ Parson continues to quote "All Your Base Are Belong To Us".