Yeah, turning the other cheek...Marcus glosses over that one a lot. His lip curls at the litany of justifications for the theft — angry at the engine’s former owner, not Joan.

“God loves a reversal of fortune,” he says quite seriously. “Many that are first shall be last, and the last first.” Hey, a racing pun. It’s not unintentional at all. He gives her a sly, sideways smile. “You ain’t waiting for me to assign you ten Hail Marys, right?”