"Why would I blow up a church?!" Remy exclaimed, groaning as the teleported again, holding his head. "Woul' you stop that?! Remy ain't doin' nothin'! He were tryin' ta go ta confession and you poofin' him all over da' city. Jus' rude," he admonished, "Dat were different dan' this anyways. I were being paid, and I don't even work for him no more."