vamonos, meshugenehs. i hate to tell you guys this, but you got the hanging judge, and he's in a bad mood. have a nice day. thanks, mork. [ imitating harmonica ] don't push! we're going! we're going! come along. he's a nonbeliever. all we can do is forgive him. exidor, is that you? mork! is that you?! where are you?! i'm over here!! step aside! i can't see! ah! there you are! mork, my old friend! exidor, why are you in jail? religious persecution. why are you here? i set a criminal free. he said he had to see his sick mother. he promised he'd be back. excuse me, mork. ha ha ha ha ha ha! as my dear father would say, "you're a pea brain!" but i know he'll come back. he promised. mork, the man lied to you, just as those crummy velutians lied to me. i know. you can't trust a man with four lips. and destroying the earth on labor day. they let me down. bummer. sorry to hear that. it was then i realized that my faith had been misplaced, and i began my quest for truth. i tried buddhism, catholicism, judaism, punch