Sucking and riding Daddy

Poor, poor man.

You know, I don't think I ever saw you at mass

a day in your life.

And yet, you were blessed tonight, weren't you?

Saved.

Baptized, I take it.

You?

I killed my spouse tonight.

You killed your wife.

And my wife, I killed my boys.

You know, I hate to tell you this,

but you could have brought them back.

Just as Sturge apparently brought you back,

which was something we discussed only doing in rare

and specific rooms.

It's fine, but yes, you could have saved them.

Easily, in fact, if you had been a man of faith.

I don't know what's happening, what's happening?

It's the end, Mr. Hobbs.

The end of all things.

And all those days you decided not to worship.

All those days you turned your back on God.

Well, the tools for your salvation were always there.

The doors were always open for you, didn't they?

Well, you just didn't.

So yes, in the critical hour, you didn't know.

You're with God now.

Hey, Cartman.

I wish you peace and God's mercy.

No room for him inside, I'm afraid.

I saved him, Dad.

He was always nice to me.