An aged Pope arrives in New York and is picked up on the airport by a limousine. Upon seeing the automobile, he gestures to the driving force and says:
“May I ask you a favor?”
The motive force, astonished, replies, “A favor from the Pope? In fact, something!”
“Effectively,” says the Pope, “I don’t get to drive a lot, and I’d love the possibility to drive now. Would you let me take the wheel?”
The motive force is bowled over. What if the Pope will get into an accident? However he feels he can’t refuse His Holiness, so he reluctantly agrees and lets the Pope take the driving force’s seat.
To his shock, the Pope begins the automobile, revs the engine, and speeds off, leaving a path of rubber on the highway! He zooms by means of the streets, effectively over 100 mph in a forty five mph zone.
Quickly, a police automobile pulls up beside them and alerts for the limo to cease. The Pope slams on the brakes, coming to a screeching halt, with the police automobile following swimsuit.
The officer steps out, friends contained in the limo, after which rapidly steps again.
He radios his sergeant:
“Sir, I’ve obtained a state of affairs.”
The sergeant replies, “What’s the issue?”
The officer hesitates. “Effectively, I pulled over this driver for dashing, however he’s… actually vital.”
“Necessary just like the mayor?” asks the sergeant.
“No, way more vital than that.”
“The governor?”
“Way more than that.”
“The President?”
“Much more vital than him.”
The sergeant, confused, asks, “Who’s extra vital than the President?”
The officer responds, “I’m undecided, Sarge, however he has the Pope DRIVING for him!”