Ann: I'm leaving you, Gob. I don't love you anymore. I feel sorry for you, and you're gonna be alone forever unless you let the Holy Ghost inside you.
Gob: [laughs] The Holy- [stammers]
Ann: You know what? I hope you read this.
Narrator: And maybe it was the fact that he had nothing in his system but two weeks of candy vines, but it did get through to him.
Gob: [on the phone] Steve. It's me. Uh, I wanted to let you know that I'm, I'm ready to- to- to... let the son of Gob enfold me. Have you been to the club And, owned by Jeremy "Pivan"? I'm gonna be there tonight about 8:00. Maybe you could join me, I don't... Obviously it's me, your fa- Nah, he got it.