A LockSith.
Qui-Gon Gin
May the force be with you just like every other day because they have no concept of our Gregorian calendar.
To get to the other side... err, no it was to pick up the laundry... nope, to get groceries? I forget.
Beets me but I just forgot the joke!
flashback to me giving him the keys to the car to get more beer* ME: I let him outside.
The patients get better and leave. Not everyone of the patients thinks he is God. The staff have the keys!