(..) #Now it's up to the mortgage, maintenance, Trinkets, insurance ... owners, property taxes, pipes .. Do you know? Now Mommy will be more monk. Simple. Celibate. #That sucks, Mom. Good. Then I will be a poor bitch with a big house. Does it sound better? (..)

(..) and playing chicken with everyone else. But they don't want me doing that anymore. They want my body like a Temple and my mind like a monk. And what about your soul, your heart? They've got ideas about that, too. They want me to stop (..)

(..) you the whole time. - But you are my father. - (SIGHS) I mean, your real father. You know very well. The monk they called Athelstan. Oh, he was a very holy man, Alfred. He was a very special man. (EXHALES SHARPLY) He changed all our lives. You should be very proud (..)