He’s old. He’s diabetic. I thought he was dead. I would not be sad if that misapprehension of mine were remedied soon, and he was returned to Egypt in a pine box. Sorry ‘bout dat. Insulin dosage problem, you know. We rushed him to the hospital, but he flat-lined on the way there. Oh, well. Crucify any Copts lately?
and he is evil.
God will deal with him, but lets not give him a chance to murder others.