Well, I'm not an information center. I'm God, you're James, Daisy is Daisy... I gotta do miracles, bring up my angels, now you guys want me to keep a tab on everyone? What's next? I'm gonna be a talk show host?
You already kissed my only son and he got arrested. The only part of me I'll let you kiss is my divine hairy ass crack when you wanna come into heaven...