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"He has joined the cult of Baba Bebe." "Baba Bebe? You mean the one who brainwashes young people? My kind of guy!" "My name is Abu Kareem Hassan. What is, is. What was, will be. What will be, was, but will be again." "We better hurry up, I'm startin' to understand him." ...miracles cannot be rushed." "Look, Arnold, I am... Arnold, what you just said, that was beautiful. It made a lot of sense." "Of course! Births cannot be rushed. For example, first, the stork has to be notified." "What's that?" "That's a Bicentennial Knish." "..what's that satchel for?" "It's for the money. What am I gonna do, stuff 250 G's in my pocket?" "Hey, Juan, um, they gonna give us a check." "Oh, no, I don't take checks. Checks bounce." "Well, this one's gonna be from New York State." "Especially those!" "Teaching this class is about as much fun as root canal work." "I thought all the routes to your canal dried up a long time ago!" "Oh, but Mr. Woodman, Rembrandt painted plenty of nudes." "Well, I wanna see Rembrandt in my office, too!' " 'James Buchanan' is not anywhere. It's in Bensonhurst, which is in Brooklyn, which is where I spent four degenerate years as a student. You know how rough that is? The gangs there don't use guns. They insert the bullets manually." "So nobody did it. I think we should put a candle in the window, because the last time this happened, three wise men came from the east." "I feel like this is just the beginning. Today, Buchanan, tomorrow, who knows? Governor Barbarino, Senator Barbarino, Emperor Barbarino! You know, Julius Caesar was an Italian." "Now, now, now, Juan, you hot-blooded young turk!" "I'm a Puerto Rican Jew!" "Same thing. Your blood is hot." "Julie, baby, did I ever tell you about my uncle Ben?" "No. Did he make rice?"

"Gary, do you feel like a chicken?" "Well, if I could shoot an egg outta my @$$ right now, I would." "But...won't these people think that we're cowards?" "Yeah, okay, but we can deal with 'shame'. 'Death' is a much greater issue." "There are motorcycles in my house!" "Accident? An accident?! Do you realize it's snowing in my room?" "So...what would you little maniacs like to do first?" "If you were a fifteen year old boy, would this turn you on? I think so too" "Do you have a bra to match this? Preferably something leather, rubber or barbed wire?" "Give me a break!" "We have to fill this thing up with data. I want her to live, I want her to breathe. I want her to aerobicize." "Why are we wearing bras on our heads?" "It's ceremonial." "..you made one mistake." "We forgot to hook up the doll." "You forgot to hook up the doll." "Should we give her a brain?" "Yeah, we could play chess with her." "Chess? Look, just give her a brain, okay?" "This isn't bullsh*, this is a Pershing missile." Steve! or somebody?

"Chocolate ice cream. Chocolate fudge. Chocolate chips. You're not depressed, are you?" "I'm fine, Commander." "Did you want to be alone with that?" "No. You can join us." "I don't like fudge." "Really. I never met a chocolate I didn't like." "Quomodo tua Latinitas est?" "Praestat quam prius." "Oppido bonum. Your Latin has improved."

"He has joined the cult of Baba Bebe." "Baba Bebe? You mean the one who brainwashes young people? My kind of guy!" "My name is Abu Kareem Hassan. What is, is. What was, will be. What will be, was, but will be again." "We better hurry up, I'm startin' to understand him." ...miracles cannot be rushed." "Look, Arnold, I am... Arnold, what you just said, that was beautiful. It made a lot of sense." "Of course! Births cannot be rushed. For example, first, the stork has to be notified." "What's that?" "That's a Bicentennial Knish." "..what's that satchel for?" "It's for the money. What am I gonna do, stuff 250 G's in my pocket?" "Hey, Juan, um, they gonna give us a check." "Oh, no, I don't take checks. Checks bounce." "Well, this one's gonna be from New York State." "Especially those!" "Teaching this class is about as much fun as root canal work." "I thought all the routes to your canal dried up a long time ago!" "Oh, but Mr. Woodman, Rembrandt painted plenty of nudes." "Well, I wanna see Rembrandt in my office, too!' " 'James Buchanan' is not anywhere. It's in Bensonhurst, which is in Brooklyn, which is where I spent four degenerate years as a student. You know how rough that is? The gangs there don't use guns. They insert the bullets manually." "So nobody did it. I think we should put a candle in the window, because the last time this happened, three wise men came from the east." "I feel like this is just the beginning. Today, Buchanan, tomorrow, who knows? Governor Barbarino, Senator Barbarino, Emperor Barbarino! You know, Julius Caesar was an Italian."

"Gary, do you feel like a chicken?" "Well, if I could shoot an egg outta my @$$ right now, I would." "But...won't these people think that we're cowards?" "Yeah, okay, but we can deal with 'shame'. 'Death' is a much greater issue." "There are motorcycles in my house!" "Accident? An accident?! Do you realize it's snowing in my room?" "So...what would you little maniacs like to do first?" "Do you have a bra to match this? Preferably something leather, rubber or barbed wire?" "Give me a break!" "We have to fill this thing up with data. I want her to live, I want her to breathe. I want her to aerobicize." "Why are we wearing bras on our heads?" "It's ceremonial." "..you made one mistake." "We forgot to hook up the doll." "You forgot to hook up the doll."

I'd be fine with either of them answering, but they don't post here...

"Gary, do you feel like a chicken?" "Well, if I could shoot an egg outta my @$$ right now, I would." "But...won't these people think that we're cowards?" "Yeah, okay, but we can deal with 'shame'. 'Death' is a much greater issue." "There are motorcycles in my house!" "Accident? An accident?! Do you realize it's snowing in my room?" "So...what would you little maniacs like to do first?" "Do you have a bra to match this? Preferably something leather, rubber or barbed wire?" "Give me a break!"

"He has joined the cult of Baba Bebe." "Baba Bebe? You mean the one who brainwashes young people? My kind of guy!" "My name is Abu Kareem Hassan. What is, is. What was, will be. What will be, was, but will be again." "We better hurry up, I'm startin' to understand him." ...miracles cannot be rushed." "Look, Arnold, I am... Arnold, what you just said, that was beautiful. It made a lot of sense." "Of course! Births cannot be rushed. For example, first, the stork has to be notified." "What's that?" "That's a Bicentennial Knish." "..what's that satchel for?" "It's for the money. What am I gonna do, stuff 250 G's in my pocket?" "Hey, Juan, um, they gonna give us a check." "Oh, no, I don't take checks. Checks bounce." "Well, this one's gonna be from New York State." "Especially those!" "Teaching this class is about as much fun as root canal work." "I thought all the routes to your canal dried up a long time ago!" "Oh, but Mr. Woodman, Rembrandt painted plenty of nudes." "Well, I wanna see Rembrandt in my office, too!'

Orange Book, pg-29-31. ========= Whenever I read this record from Mark 3, it reminds me of the times I was practicing the principles of the greatness of God's Word in other countries of the world. On one occasion when I was teaching in Jubbulpore, India, a lady who had worked in a mission service for thirty years was delivered by God's power of a number of sicknesses which appeared incurable. This deliverance caused such a stir in the city of Jubbulpore the morning after the miracle occurred, that when my family and I were ready to board the train and leave Jubbulpore, hundreds of people gathered at the railroad depot. This crowd, which was composed mainly of Hindus, wanted me to lay my hands on them individually because they thought that I must have some special powers in my hands since I had laid my hands on the woman the previous day. They felt that if I just laid my hands on them, they too would be delivered. Just before the train on which we were traveling moved out of the depot, a high-caste Hindu, whose paralyzed arm was hanging limp at his side, ran up to our railroad compartment. He said to me, "Will you pray for my arm?" However, he immediately added, "But I do not believe in your Jesus." What would you have done? I asked him if he believed God would deliver him. He said, "I believe that God will heal me if you pray for me, but I do not believe in your Jesus." So again I asked him, "Do you believe God will set you free?" And he said, "I believe God will heal me, but I do not believe in your Jesus." I laid my hands on him, and I prayed that God would set him free in the name of Jesus Christ. When I finished I said to him, "Now lift your arm." He began to put it up, and suddenly he thrust up both of his arms. He leaped and shouted with tears streaming down his face. Once he had lifted his arm a little, he realized the miracle. He was totally set free. About then the train began moving, and I said, "Praise God; thank God that you were healed in the name of Jesus Christ." At the next stop, a man came to our compartment in the train, saying that he was representing his master who wanted to come and meet the man of God He said his master was so-and-so, a member of Parliament in New Delhi, who was also riding on the train. The member of Parliament then came to our compartment to tell Mrs Wierwille and me that what he had seen in Jubbulpore was the most tremendous Christian event that he had ever witnessed- that a man of God would bless all God's people irrespective of whether they were Christian or Hindu. He offered us the keys to his city and said that any time we wanted to minister in India, the doors of India and the Far East would be open to us to teach the accuracy and the greatness of God's Word. "

"The Way:Living in Love", copyright 1972. pg-34 "But what The Doctor teaches in that class in 33 hours I couldn't teach you in 33 hours. He's been doing research and teaching for 30 years now and he's a terrific teacher." pg-82. "They were black and white clips from the TV program called 'The Teacher' that he had made out of Lima in 1963." pg-215. "It had never happened before that a man of God and his whole family went on a missionary tour. And I went unaffiliated, not under the flag of any denomination." "

Great episode. "You Are Cordially Invited..."

I'm sure that's it, so let's keep this moving. :)

http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,533871,00.html "Alamo's 'Child Bride' Says Evangelist Leader Controlled All Aspects of Life TEXARKANA, Ark. — In the years after evangelist Tony Alamo took the 14-year-old girl as a bride, she said, she caught glimpses of her father on the surveillance cameras that fed into the minister's office. As her father walked by outside, monitors provided views from every angle. But even though only a few walls and doors separated them, leaving Alamo's home without permission was unthinkable. Alamo was a prophet, she'd been taught. He was "God's chosen one." And she was scared. "I felt uncomfortable asking Tony to see my dad," the woman, now 20, testified at his federal trial on charges that he took underage girls across state lines for sex. "So you had to ask Tony's permission before you could go outside and see your father?" a prosecutor asked. "Yes." The woman, who left Alamo's compound in Arkansas three years ago, was one of many witnesses whose testimony offered a rare glimpse inside the evangelist's secretive ministry. They said Alamo made the decisions: who got married, what children were taught in school, who got clothes, who was allowed to eat. He also chose which of his followers to "marry," witnesses said — including one girl who was 8 years old. "He had control over everything," testified a 30-year-old woman who said she was another child bride. Families moved state to state at Alamo's command, living in apartments, trailers or houses owned by the ministry. The church had a language of its own: Alamo as "Papa Tony," new members as "baby Christians" and those suspect few living outside as "visiting Christians." At his compounds in Arkansas, students learned Alamo-approved curriculums, with ninth-grade biology tossed aside because the course material discussed sex, one witness said. Alamo began separating the sexes in the 1990s, and by the time he was released from prison following his 1994 tax evasion conviction, brothers and sisters often lived separate lives, another woman said. In the 1980s, Alamo's ministry sold elaborately designed denim jackets made by members to celebrities. At the compound more recently, followers filled out request forms for everything, whether clothing or toiletries. Alamo himself approved all expenditures, witnesses said." ================ That's a lot of different things. Which one did you want to know about- if anything like it happened in twi that we know about?

This is longer than a single line, but it is continuous. "Dear Mr. Vernon: We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it is we did wrong. But we think you're crazy for making us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us: in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain, and an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and a criminal. Does that answer your question?"

"Gary, do you feel like a chicken?" "Well, if I could shoot an egg outta my @$$ right now, I would." "But...won't these people think that we're cowards?" "Yeah, okay, but we can deal with 'shame'. 'Death' is a much greater issue." "There are motorcycles in my house!" "Accident? An accident?! Do you realize it's snowing in my room?"

"He has joined the cult of Baba Bebe." "Baba Bebe? You mean the one who brainwashes young people? My kind of guy!" "My name is Abu Kareem Hassan. What is, is. What was, will be. What will be, was, but will be again." "We better hurry up, I'm startin' to understand him." ...miracles cannot be rushed." "Look, Arnold, I am... Arnold, what you just said, that was beautiful. It made a lot of sense." "Of course! Births cannot be rushed. For example, first, the stork has to be notified." "What's that?" "That's a Bicentennial Knish." "..what's that satchel for?" "It's for the money. What am I gonna do, stuff 250 G's in my pocket?" "Hey, Juan, um, they gonna give us a check." "Oh, no, I don't take checks. Checks bounce." "Well, this one's gonna be from New York State." "Especially those!"

"The Man of God of the Whole World." "Is 'the MOG of our times' biblical/godly?" "False Prophet or good minister with problems?"

" Is the MOG of our times Biblical/Godly?" "VP, who called himself the "Man of God," which was inscribed on his little bracelet, was not the MOG."

"Okay, but we can deal with 'shame'. 'Death' is a much greater issue." "There are motorcycles in my house!"

Ok, let's see..... "He has joined the cult of Baba Bebe." "Baba Bebe? You mean the one who brainwashes young people? My kind of guy!" "My name is Abu Kareem Hassan. What is, is. What was, will be. What will be, was, but will be again." "We better hurry up, I'm startin' to understand him." ...miracles cannot be rushed." "Look, Arnold, I am... Arnold, what you just said, that was beautiful. It made a lot of sense." "Of course! Births cannot be rushed. For example, first, the stork has to be notified."

Was that "Star Trek V: the Final Frontier"? If not for the first line, it might have been "Peter Pan"....

"You know, I'm a rather brilliant surgeon. Perhaps I can help you with that hump." "WHAT hump?"

"Lord of the Rings: the Fellowship of the Ring".

"Invasion"?

And that's been it. That's nearly 10 days since he's attempted to answer questions- of which there have been many on this thread, many of them respectful. Then again, someone else suggested he may have been silenced by the Powers-That-Be in SOWERS or somewhere else. That is another possibility....I've posted more than that and been out of town....