Depth Gauge:
Sir? Your Deaconship? Good day! Or night. Whatever the case may be...
Deacon:
What is it? I'm a busy man.
Depth Gauge:
I thought you should know. There's exactly nine feet and four inches of THE BLACK STUFF...
[the Deacon spits on the Depth Gauge's head]
Depth Gauge:
Oh, thank you!
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