[first lines]
Fr. Vincent: How's it going, Garde?
Frankie: You in a hurry, Father?
Fr. Vincent: I'm sorry, was I thrashing it?
Frankie: Step out of the car, please.
[he gets out]
Frankie: Have you been drinking?
Fr. Vincent: Nothing alcoholic.
Frankie: You won't mind blowing into this, then.
Fr. Vincent: It's a terrible thing to doubt the word of a priest.
Frankie: It's a sin to tell a lie. Blow!
[he blows into the tester]
Frankie: Oh dear.