And at the Museum of the Rockies where we work, I have four T. Rexes, so I can cut a whole bunch of them.

He said to the vine dresser, 'Behold, these three years I have come looking for fruit on this fig tree, and found none. Cut it down. Why does it waste the soil?'

Then said he unto the dresser of his vineyard, Behold, these three years I come seeking fruit on this fig tree, and find none cut it down why cumbereth it the ground?