Going My Way
Father Chuck O'Malley: Hail, Alma Mater, thy time-honored halls shall echo with our praise till we die; and round our hearts are the ivy-covered walls of East St. Louis High.
Father Fitzgibbons: A golf course is nothing but a poolroom moved outdoors.
Father Fitzgibbons: ...And I gave him my blessing
Father Chuck O'Malley: And he gave you the bird?
Father Fitzgibbons: I gave them both my blessing.
Father Chuck O'Malley: And they gave you the bird.
Father Fitzgibbons: Yeah.
Father Fitzgibbons: I'm sure that the way to say what I'd like to say will occur to me after you've gone.