Oh, for Chrissake, Alice -- It's Not a Fucking Hymn!

Middle-aged lady: Okay, we're here. Do you want to do this? [Friend shakes head.] Well, you said you wanted to. Come over here with me. This is what we were planning. [Friend doesn't move.] Let's do this now. [Begins to sing] Imagine there's no heaven...

--Strawberry Fields, Central Park