"My mathematics are loose!"
"So? They're just mathematics. What can they do?"
"You don't understand. These are indiscrete mathematics!"
"Sweet Pimpin' Jesus Man! Do you have any idea what's going to happen with those things one the loose?"
"Of course I do. They couldn't have gott-"
"In the name of all that is Holy! We're going to be cleaning up bad jokes about takin' it to the limit and-"
"Calm yourself. The worst thing that will happen is that my mathematics will go running about whipping out their distributions and asking people if they want to see their natural logs."
"Do you have any IDEA how hard it is to clean a p-test off the wall?"
"You're right. I'll get the bleach and the TI-85."