So much for the myth

So as I say, in religious art, you know, God is not glamorous.

Omniscient one! Wisest of all!

Of who else there is, of the history and so forth.

Hey Oh Ha Ni. You're saying a girl like you doesn't know that?

You have no idea?

No, of course not.

Yeah, I know all that, Cap.

No...

I don't really know.

Uh, like 435?

And now you seem to know all about what happened in Mrs. Phillips apartment.

I know all that.

I have no idea.

Do you know everything, Chanel?

The guy has all my information.

You knew about this, didn't you?

I want to know everything. I want to know.

None other than the nephew of the almighty himself.

Well, I might as well tell you.

I didn't know. It wasn't public knowledge.

I don't... know any.

I know all about these things, all right?

Now I know.

They know everything about us now.

(Sniffs)

You want to gaenso my beauty, right director?

Something right here must confirm

No, I know Kimble.

Something right here must confirm

No, no, I don't know anything.

Fuckin' bastard knew all along.

I don't know him at all.

Those girls have never touched Google.

Why has it accelerated lately?

Did you know him?

I know whatever was

Attention. Attention, please.

Tell me all you know.

I don't recognize the insignia, do you?

I don't know anything about another apartment.

And you have no idea where she is now? No.

He is all hearing and all knowing.

Indeed only He is the All Hearing, the All Knowing.

Surely He is the All hearing, the All knowing.