Preacher: See here, you can't turn all these people out into the night. It is inhuman, brother. Inhuman! The Stranger: I'm not your brother. Preacher: We are all brothers in the eyes of God. The Stranger: All these people, are they your sisters and brothers? Preacher: They most certainly are. The Stranger: ...Then you won't mind if they come over and stay at your place, will ya?|