 like a fireman rushing into a house. No one sits there and debates. Who are you? Your house is on fire, man. Yeah, but what credentials do you have to carry me out of here? The ax ought to give you a clue. The suit I'm wearing ought to give you a clue. I'd rather be somewhere else. I'm here to rescue you. If you get in a debate with a fireman trying to pull you out of a house, are you thinking straight? If you're saying you don't need Jesus, are you thinking straight?