Priest: What troubles you, my son?
Me: If a truck carrying cars crashes do you count those cars in the total number of cars in the pile up?
P: Holy Shit
Noah's wife: r u joking right now?
Noah: my hands are tied babe
Noah's Wife: but.. we're married?
Noah: I'm sorry but he said 2 of each species
Noah's mate Dave: [pushing past with an xbox] If only there was another way