:08:01
Mrs. Carmody,
did the young priest come yet?
:08:05
He's here, but he insisted on
changing his clothes before seeing you.
:08:08
That's nice. Tidy himself up a bit.
:08:14
Hello, Father.
:08:20
I'm your new curate, Father.
:08:22
If you'll excuse my appearance.
:08:26
No, it's not possible.
The Bishop may have a grudge against me.
:08:30
He may think I've a mouthful of clover
and can't preach...
:08:33
but even the Bishop
wouldn't do a thing like this to me.
:08:39
I see what you mean.
:08:44
Young man, may I ask...
:08:46
is that the official garb
of the priests in St. Louis?
:08:50
No, I...
Something happened to me on the way over.
:08:54
I guess this just isn't my day, Father.
:08:57
- Do you mind if I...
- No.
:09:05
[Exclaims admonishingly]
:09:13
Young man, as a matter of curiosity...
:09:17
what made you become a priest?
:09:21
Why, l...
:09:22
[Telephone rings]
:09:27
Hello?
:09:30
Well, you don't say.
:09:34
You don't say.
:09:37
Oh, yes, I can well believe it, yeah.
:09:40
Mrs. Quimp?
:09:48
[Clears throat]
:09:50
Yes, indeed, Mrs. Quimp.
:09:52
I appreciate your good intentions.
Yes. Goodbye.
:09:56
- I guess she told you about me?
- Yeah, the garrulous old biddy.