So the guy says, "Once I was driving down the road and saw a gang of bikers assaulting this poor girl. I pulled over, got out my car, grabbed a tire iron, and walked straight up to the gang's leader; a huge ugly guy with a studded leather jacket, bald head but with hair all over his body, and a chain running from his nose to his ear. Undaunted, I ripped the chain out of his nose and ear and smashed him over the head with the tire iron. Then I turned around and, wielding my tire iron, yelled to the rest of them, 'You leave this poor, innocent lady alone! You're all a bunch of sick, deranged animals! GO HOME BEFORE I TEACH YOU ALL A LESSON IN PAIN!'"
Impressed, St. Peter says, "Really? When did this happen?"
"Oh, about two minutes ago."