NEWMAN: Oh, what a day. So tired. Shower or bed? Shower or… [yawns] bed!
[steps out back door, then there’s an instant knock]
You got to be kidding me. Better not be one of those sales people!
[opens fake door at front of sage]
Jesus?! Hey, come in! I’m so glad you’re here!
JC: I’m delighted to be here! Thanks for the invitation to move in with you.
NEWMAN: Wow, I can’t believe you’re here!
JC: What?
NEWMAN: [puzzled at first] Oh no! I believe! I believe - you’re here! Here, I’ve got a little bit of room for you, um, over there. I’m so excited to have you living with me!
JC: Yeah, me too! I’ve always wanted to hang you with you more than just Saturday mornings.
NEWMAN: Hey, now that you’re here, you can help me. Someone was reading something about you the other day at church.
JC: Oh-oh!
NEWMAN: Nah, nah, It’s all good. Let me find it… Where’s my Bible? Is it true that I can ask anything in your name and you’ll do it?
JC: Does the Bible say that?
NEWMAN: Yeah… here, look, here.
JC: Huh. So it does. Well… I guess if it is written then who am I to argue!
NEWMAN: There you go. So… I can ask anything, hey?
JC: Well… I know that’s literally what is translated, but...
NEWMAN: We’ll you’ll be a great house mate then, won’t you!
JC: [defeated] Ha, I guess so.
NEWMAN: [jokes] Could you pass the salt, please, Jesus?
JC: Here [hands salt from bag]
NEWMAN: Nice one! All I need now is some Mashed Potato, Jesus?
JC: Here. [hands mashed potato]
NEWMAN: What? Wow! You ARE good. What about some chips, Jesus?