“Fine Dukey, I will, but that man is evil." Clara said all mad. "He has said everything against our babies, against me as their Momma, so much for being a helpful minister. I will never trust him around our<strong> three babies</strong>, our triplets,<strong>never</strong>.”<br/><br/>Clara tossed the pitchfork out of her hands with such a force, it landed about an inch from where Minister Mac was sitting. Standing straight up, the tines landed and penetrated the ground to the top of the very sharp tines.<br/><br/>Clara looked at Minister Mac, and very sarcastically said, “God must see some good in you, maybe you should thank him for saving your sorry self.” With that she walked by Dukey, pinched his butt, and said "you coming, honey?”<br/><br/>"<em>Stewie baby, quit your whining and leave your sister alone</em>."