Well, part of the Joyce bling was the funeral process. And now, after thinking of all the times that I'd spent with Father my early days in the Parish Primeval, I thought we would offer the corporal works of Mercy: visit the sick, bury the dead.
But Joyce's elaborate construct was the listening to the conversation on the way to the funeral and recording same.
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