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My Father smells of elderberries.

Dwight, you like to give me hell about the "Gods country thing. So let me explain.

(as violins begin a quite mellody) You see Gods country (a small chorus of birds chime in and the camera gets a close up of the speakers face) is anywhere a man is (The camera pans away to a grassy valley with some trees scattered out with snow topped mountains off in the distance) were he loves to be.