Rule Number Two, Monsignor. Do not show pity.

“As expected, the church lady grumbled something incoherent and put Bridget’s ca…”

“Someone tells me I’ve been touched by Jesus, I remember.”“Not Jesus,” he said i…”

“I thought you'd be better at this.""Why?"Bridget shrugged. "'Cause your dad's a…”

“Everybody was sorry. Sorry was easy. Sorry was for suckers.”