"Don't give me that crap. There's nothing sacred about a hole in the ground or a man that's in it, or you, or me. Listen, the Church cuts off the feet, fingers, any other Goddamn thing from the saints, don't they? Well, what the Hell? Alfredo's our saint! He's the Saint of Our Money and I want to borrow a piece of him."
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