[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
Could someone clarify for me how we are supposed to think today (as opposed to last month)? Are gays just like straights or are they overlords who can "Anthony Fremont" into the cornfield anyone who says something they don't like? How far we have regressed from "I don't agree with what you say but will defend your right to say it". I blame Bush.
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Could someone clarify for me how we are supposed to think today (as opposed to last month)? Are gays just like straights or are they overlords who can "Anthony Fremont" into the cornfield anyone who says something they don't like? How far we have regressed from "I don't agree with what you say but will defend your right to say it".
I blame Bush.
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