Dial D for idiots

I saw Bruce Almighty this weekend but didn't give much thought to the real phone number they gave as God's call-back line. Some part of my brain recognized that it wasn't the 555 exchange they are supposed to use, but I was really just too busy trying to pry my new LifeSavers Minis from their mini-tin. Otherwise, the flick was okay, and I continue to think that Jennifer Aniston has an oddly shaped jaw.