Yeah, yeah, I get that, I know religion. [He sighs and waves his hand around.]

But you'd think you'd get that voice talkin' in your head.



What voice?

[Realizing that this would take hours of explanation, Harriet drops the topic.]

Actually, since we got a guest here, why don't you spend the night here? You must be exhausted from runnin' aroun' for months. Here, Ramza, was it? [She stands up and brushes her hands on the front of her pants.] I got a spare bedroom in the back where you can stay. It's about time we used it again.