off we go to work. >> safer: timothy dolan is hard to miss. overweight, cherubic irish-american charges through life like a holy bulldozer. >> dolan: hi, everybody. you bet i remember you. >> safer: his brow gleaming... >> dolan: i would be sweating if we were outside. >> safer: ...hands reaching... >> dolan: where did you get the food? >> safer: ...a laugh-a-minute... ( laughter ) ...hugging, glad-handing and backslapping everyone from street cops to big-time donors. >> dolan: thank you. thank you. >> safer: ...a tireless promoter of all things catholic. >> dolan: i was amazed at the media coverage. where you been? >> safer: and always ready to refuel. >> dolan: stick around. get me a cold beer. how nice to meet you. >> safer: did you always have the... dare i say, the gift of the gab? >> dolan: yes, according to my mom, i... yes. she couldn't shut me up. you know, the italians have a great saying that, "hey, you have to make gnocchi with the dough you got." well, god knows, i got the dough. whatever dough god gave me, that's the gnocchi i'll