Nice shot, Bishop. You must have made a deal with the devil!

You know, theoretically, I could break the Club record.

You better come in until this blows over.

So what do you think?

I'd keep playing. I don't think the heavy stuff will come down for a while.

You're right. Anyway, the good Lord would never disrupt the best game of my life.

[Bishop continues to golf in the rain, hitting amazing shot after amazing shot, with Carl admiring him the entire time. On the last hole, he misses a long putt.]

OH RAT FARTS!!!!!
[Bishop is struck by lightning.]