Okay, now that Stan has to be looking at Ford for. He props himself up on an elbow and raises his eyebrows, grinning down at Ford in a way that says he's only kind of sure his brother's joking. "And here I was thinkin' the enemies you've been talking about makin' was just you gettin' in bad with a big dealer or something. Shit. The devil? You're kiddin' me, right? So, uh, does that mean we have to convert now, or..."