They are such the product of this cesspool of Vatican II, cheesy-Jesus, feel-good Catholicism. No fire. No bodily mutilation. Just water. At least there was a lot of it. It wasn't quite complete immersion, but pretty darn close.
Look at my mother's reaction when I end up drinking some Holy Water (40 seconds in). She should be happy that my Christening was both inside and outside.
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=7506521550012787318
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