Tig, in a church

Tig: -drops his bible- ah, shit.

Church goers give him a dirty look.

Tig: Oh, my bad.

Tig: Holy shit.

Michonne: I’m cold.

Rick: Here, have a hug and a kiss.

Jesus: I’m cold, too.

Daryl: You want me to set you on fire? We’ll both be happy then.