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Fr MacAnally:
[walking into the house] Did I or did I not forbid you to marry those people?

Fr. Vincent:
Come in.

Fr MacAnally:
Don't get smart with me.

Fr. Vincent:
I'm a curate, Father, not an altar boy.

Fr MacAnally:
You defied a direct order from your parish priest.

Fr. Vincent:
No. No, I didn't.

Fr MacAnally:
Your friend is divorced!

Fr. Vincent:
I know.

Fr MacAnally:
Of course you know! That's why I refused you permission in the first place!

Fr. Vincent:
You said I couldn't use St. Joseph's. I didn't.

Fr MacAnally:
You knew what I meant!

Fr. Vincent:
I took you at your word.