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Cynic, I think Mark has already answered 2 several times, and never alleged 3.

...not listening... not listening....

I'm stealing this thread idea from another site. Here's the idea: you take a quote from a movie, then replace one of the words with the word "pants." It can only be one word, and the one word can ONLY be replaced with pants. Don't change ANY OTHER WORDS in the quote. Just one word switch. Some examples: Superman: "You will bow down before me, Jor-El. First you, and then one day, your pants!" Superman: "Is it true that you can see through pants?" Superman: ""It's open, come in. My attorney will be in touch with you about the damage to the door. Otis, take the gentleman's pants." "I don't think he wants me to, Mr. Luthor." The Godfather: "Leave the pants. Take the cannolis." Apocalypse Now: "I love the smell of pants in the morning." The Breakfast Club: "Pants fall out all the time. The world is an imperfect place." Meet the Parents: "I have pants, Greg. Could you milk me?" Harry Potter 3: ""You know the very first time I saw you, Harry, I recognized you immediately. Not by your scar, by your pants. They're your mother, Lily's." Star Wars: "I find your lack of pants disturbing." The Empire Strikes Back: "Obi Wan never told you what happened to your pants." Return of the Jedi: "Luke, tell me. What's troubling you?" "Vader is here, now, on this moon." "How do you know?" "I felt his pants. He's come for me." Ewwwwww! Ok, your turn...

Miracle on 34th St. The original. The remake just doesn't cut it.

I second that! (Speaking of seconds: I'm stuffed).

I had to look her up. Good luck, everyone!

Me too. Happy advanced birthday, Ron. Feast! Feast! Feast!

Likewise. Happy belated, Ron. I have an idea: Let's ALL celebrate Ron's birthday today with a feast!

Peter Pan?

Happy Thanksgiving, Paw. And everyone else, too.

The original source was most likely a live teaching. Mike might be able to help with the tape number, or if you have one of the old catalogues, you might be able to track it down that way.

Come and get me.

Eagle, I only have one copy of that book, but I'd be happy to photocopy and get it for you. As stated, it is also in one of the issues of Future Considerations, a magazine of sorts that Geer published in the late 80s and early 90s. I may have that as well (and it would be an easier thing to photocopy). Contact me for details on getting it to you. Dove, thanks for supplying the exact issue number. That will make it much easier to find. In the meantime, I believe Geer went over a bunch of Wierwille's tapes and crafted articles from them for that magazine. Many of those articles were released in "Our Times," "Take a Stand for God" and "Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus," as well as in "Future Considerations."

Sorry. Forgot it was my turn. Ummm... Mirror Cullen Dirty Forts Treat! Miracle on 34th St. Here's an easy one.

If there's a way to find a middle ground between what I'm saying and what Marks are saying, I think that's it. I don't know about "great sin," but I agree with the rest.

Allan, Have a beer. And some respect for those who think and believe differently. These are good folks who have come to a different conclusion. Lighten up.

PSUMT!!!! Papist Scum and Unitarian Miscreants Together!

Correct. Well, the second time, anyway.

I have given every lyric but the title. It's a lesser known song by a very famous singer that got a LOT of play when it came out, and very little since then. It's from a movie. I would say it's from a musical, since it was a movie version of a musical, but the song is not in the original musical.

Ahem. As I was saying...

I believe this is why communion consists of bread and wine, and not words and doctrines.

She was saucy!

No correct guesses yet... Deep in my heart I'm concealing things I've been longing to say, Scared to confess what I'm feeling, frightened you'll slip away. TITLE, TITLE Why are you at my side? How can I be any use to you now? Give me a chance and I'll let you see how nothing has changed. Deep in my heart I'm concealing things I've been longing to say, Scared to confess what I'm feeling, frightened you'll slip away.

Stuttering again, I see.

Fair enough. Have a Corona.