father hubley, good news. raymond my son is coming back to the church. really? every sunday.come back, raymond. frank, you waitin' for an engraved invitation? go on. well, well, well, the prodigal son returns. of course, no one applauds a faithful son because the faithful son never leaves. the faithful son has nowhere to go. so what's your angle, raymond? nothin'. i was thinkin' about dad and-- oh, you're comin' back because of dad. yeah. every sunday. that's right. and you're gonna sit in the pews and be with the family? hey, if dad can do it, i can do it. [chuckling] what? dad doesn't do it. what do you mean? i do it. mom, debra, the kids do it, but dad? he's an usher. so? so that means he spends most of his time out here, not in there. back here, he doesn't have to listen to all that-- as he puts it-- "mumbo jumbo." that's right, ray. oh, yeah, occasionally, he'll go down the aisle with the collection basket and wink at the pretty ladies, and he hustles bacto coy and clocks out. it's a beautiful set-up. mom can't get on his case for not going to mass. he's here every sunda