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When you look
at Isaiah in relationship

to the New Testament,

you get whole
new interpretations of it,

don't you?

For example,
Jesus wasn't the messiah.

He was a messiah.

He wasn't even the first,

and sure as heck
won't be the last.

Messiah comes
from the Hebrew "Mashiach."

Who here knows
what that word means?

"An anointed one."

Good.

And many were anointed.

King David, Noah, Daniel.

There are dozens of messiahs
in the Old Testament.

But, but the word
means more than that.

A messiah is
a savior, a liberator.

"One lamb
you shall offer in the morning

and the other lamb
you shall offer at twilight."

Meaning...

there are only two messiahs.

Yashua, or Jesus the Christ,

and the Lamb,

who will open the scroll.

Exodus 29:39.

Two Messiahs...

not dozens.

So you think
the next time we see a messiah,

it will be the second lamb
who will open up the seven seals

and usher in
the end of the world?

I guess that depends
on how you read Revelation.

What's your name?

Livingstone.

Well, Livingstone,

you're an obstinate
son-of-a-gun, ain't you?

You have no idea.

You know,
it's rare I speak to someone

with such deep understanding
of scripture.

I feel like I've learned more

in the last two hours
with you than...

in the last
two years at this college.

Well...

it seems to me like you know
what you need to do.

And what's that?

I got a place in Texas

where there's
a whole group of us.

We study scripture together,

and we follow
the rules set out by the Bible.

It's a pretty great life.

You should join us.

We could use someone like you,

the mind of a theologian.

To Texas?

Sometimes...
God has bigger plans for us

than we could
ever dream up ourselves.

Tell you this,
just come for a visit.

See if you believe God is there.

After we were
forced out of Mount Carmel,

we didn't know where to go.

We were a lost tribe
like those mentioned

in 2nd Kings,
being tested by God.

And then we found this place,

a place to heal and rebuild.

We call it New Palestine.

This is right here is where
we have our church services.

Nothing too fancy,
but we get by.

Uh, you're living
in a real Christian commune,

like the Bible teaches.

Is this Livingstone?

Welcome! Uh.

Vernon says
you are the smartest man

he's ever met.

Oh, I've spent
a lot of years studying.

- You're Australian?
- I am.

Yeah, we've got people here
from all over the world.

People like you who
have been called to this place.

So, uh, good news,

Lois rang this morning.

She's accepted your invitation
to Passover dinner.

Really?

Maybe she's ready
to bury the hatchet.

Well, that's good.

That's really good.

You're in luck.

Came here in an exciting time.

Welcome to the Promised Land, Livingstone.

Get up.

Why?

You gotta be strip-searched

before you can go exercise
in the yard,

same as every day.

Fine. I won't exercise, then.

Well, that's not up to you.

Get up.

I said get up.

And I said...

I will not.

theme music plays

I met some oddballs in my time,
but none of them

ever followed me
into the men's room before.

Not unless you were paying them.

The guy was kind of
making sense by the end though.

What's this guy's name?

Uh, the card said, uh, "Noh-vel"
or Novel, or I don't know.

Gordon Novel?

Oh, he's the real deal.

Yeah, he's,
he's CIA from way back.

- Bullshit.
- No, really.

You know that photo
of J. Edgar Hoover

wearing a lady's dress?

- Novel leaked it.
- Stop.

Hey.
Man's crazy, but he's connected.

I wonder how he got it.

Hot off the presses!

Ah.

Monday's discovery list.

Oh, shit.

What?

Jamie Helliver.

They're putting him
on the stand on Monday.

Helliver is the ATF agent
who claims Livingstone Fagan

shot him, our first eyewitness
to attempted murder.

Says two white guys
and a Black guy shot him.

Can't ID the white guys,
but what do you know,

the one Black guy that survives,
that's the one who shot him.

Tell me that's a coincidence.

I won't,
but I will tell you

we're not gonna win
painting the ATF as racist.

- You don't know that.
- No, I do know that.

You never win these things
from up on a soapbox.

This can't be about race.
Not in Texas.

No, we just need something
we can use

to plant some shred of doubt

in the jury's mind
and then move on.

Take our lumps on this one.
That's it.

Yeah.

So, who's doing the cross?

Helliver is going to ID
my client.

- My client, my witness.
- It's just...

you can get a little emotional
up there, Rocket.

Look, y'all keep saying
we're a team, right?

Well, that means
you guys gotta trust me.

No, we do trust you.

But maybe I can help you prep.

All right?
Now, let me ask you something.

What does Livingstone say
about Helliver's claims?

Nothing.

All he ever does
is quote Bible verses.

Doesn't know
how to help himself.

Well then, maybe we should head
down there tomorrow

and have a little chat, see if
we can't shake something loose.

We?

Good morning, Livingstone.

We need to talk
to you about what happened

on the first day of the siege.

I told you, I have no interest
in discussing that.

You have no interest
in being acquitted?

I won't be acquitted.

How do you know?

Because I've spent
the better part of my life

studying the Bible.

Never ends well for apostles.

They're trying
to silence us

because they know
we're speaking the truth.

No, there's no conspiracy,
it's a Federal trial.

There's always a gag order.

Look, you need
to fight this thing

in a courtroom
and not through theologians.

I will not.

So you're just gonna let them
run over you?

They've already rolled over me!

- Okay.
- You seem to be the only one

who doesn't see that.

I'm sorry.

That's what they want. They...

They want me to...

fight back,

so they can smile
as they watch me suffer.

But...

I will not give them
that satisfaction!

They've killed
everyone I love,

but I will never let them
see me suffer!

Okay.

Never.

I appreciate
what you're trying to do.

I don't mean
to be obstinate, but...

I don't have a lot of time.

The Romans are coming.

The Romans?

St. Paul, who spread
the word of Christ,

he was beheaded by the Romans.

Okay. Well,
I feel like we're getting

a little off topic here.

Hey, wait a minute,
wait a minute.

Didn't St. Paul
ask for an appeal?

- What?
- Yeah.

You know,
after he was thrown in prison,

he appealed
his case to the Caesar?

You're a biblical scholar now?

No, 12 years of Catholic school,
I hated every minute of it.

So boring. No offense.

What's your point?

That even the Apostles
played the legal game

when it suited them.

Paul bought himself time.

He preached
for another couple years,

gained followers,
spread Christ's message.

Look, Agent Helliver
is gonna get up there

on Monday and tell the jury
you shot him.

So we just need something
we can use

- to argue that isn't true.
- It's not true.

You didn't shoot anybody?

I didn't say that.

I'm saying that...

Look, I didn't shoot him.

Well, we can't
really say you were too busy

shooting other people.

Probably not a winning alibi.

Can you provide us
with any more details?

I don't know what, what,

what else I can tell you. It...

it was chaos.

Well, Helliver says
he was on the north side

when the firefight started.

Says you shot him
within the first

couple minutes
of the exchange.

I was never
on the north side. I...

When it started,

I was on the opposite end
of the building.

Peter had been shot and I...

I was trying to help him

away from the window...

before I realized he was dead.

You moved the body
by yourself?

No. Clive helped me.

You were with Clive
when Helliver was shot?

My Clive? Clive Doyle?

- Yeah.
- Well, hallelujah!

We got ourselves an alibi.

I don't even know
what you're looking for.

Everything we have
on Elohim City.

What about this?
Who's Richard Snell?

- Do you know?
- Yeah. Why?

It says here Pappy Millar
is his spiritual advisor,

visits him in prison regularly.

I do remember Snell.

Bingo.

- Huh.
- Huh.

"Member of the Covenant,
the Sword,

and the Arm of the Lord."

He frequented Elohim City.

Currently on death row
in Arkansas

at Cummins Unit Prison
for killing a pawnshop owner

he believed to be Jewish.

- Spoiler, he wasn't.
- Hmm.

He also killed a black cop.

Who do we know
at Cummins Unit Prison?

What's this about?

We'd like to make a request
to sever my client,

Livingstone Fagan's case
from the others.

On what grounds?

On the grounds
that my client has an alibi

during the time Agent Helliver
claims Mr. Fagan shot him.

Alibi?

Yes, my client, uh,
Clive Doyle, Your Honor.

I'm not
gonna waste the public's time

and money
trying this case more than once.

This is a conspiracy case.

Defendants can't testify
on each other's behalf.

- It's self-serving.
- Wait, wait, wait.

What do you mean self-serving?

Of course it's self-serving.

Every person
I put up on the stand

is self-serving for my case.

- That's why they're up there!
- Okay. Okay.

Your Honor, the--we, we--

there is a legal precedent...

I don't give a fig
about your precedent.

I'm not going to let
his best buddy

and co-defendant
give him an alibi.

Motion denied.

Vernon, they're here!

They're here.

Oh, so good to see you.

Vernon.

Come here.

The story of Passover
tells us that the Israelites

were enslaved to the Pharaoh.

That Moses delivered them
from that slavery.

But that the Jews
wandered the desert

for 40 years before being
delivered to the Promised Land.

And now all these years later,

we find ourselves
like the Israelites,

living in Biblical times.

And like the Israelites, we also
find ourselves wandering,

waiting for the Lord to tell us
how we can help

deliver ourselves
and our families

back to the Promised Land.

Well...

you won't have to wait
much longer.

I've invited Vernon back to
Mount Carmel

under my guidance.

Well, Lois, that's mighty kind.

I do want to return
to Mount Carmel.

I really do.

And one day I will.
God has promised me that.

But not under
the rule of the Pharaoh.

What are you talking about,
Vernon?

Look what's happened
to Mount Carmel

under your guidance.

It's falling apart.
Does anybody look

at Mount Carmel
right now and say, "Wow,

God has blessed
this place"?

Or do they look here,
in these woods,

at these passionate believers,

and see that this is where God
has chosen to stay?

God has left you, Lois.

And I can't bring Him
back to you.

Look around,

He's here with us,
just like He was with Moses.

We will return
when the time is right,

but not when you tell us.

You bastard.

I am the Lamb,

the Lion
of the tribe of Judah,

the root of David.

No. No, you're not!

You are the serpent!

Come on.

Ruth?

I think I'm gonna stay here
for a bit.

I'm sorry.

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I'm starting to feel
like an idiot.

The guy was supposed to be here
15 minutes ago.

Are you sure he's legit?

Legit?

No, he's a maniac,
but we're desperate.

Get in.

rock music plays

Shotgun.

I don't think
I was being followed,

but you can't be too careful.

I didn't think
I was gonna hear from you.

Yeah. Well, uh,
Gordon, things have changed.

We're in a little bit of a bind
with some upcoming testimony.

Whose? Agent Helliver's?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah. Looks like you were right

about those front doors
being metal.

Figured we could see
if we could get a little help.

The door is just
the tip of the iceberg.

There's a much bigger story
with Waco.

Much bigger.

Eyes on the road there, boss.

Here. Look at this.

Did you know that the Davidians,
that none of them

had a proper autopsy
because the morgue lost power?

Oh God.

Or Jimmy Riddle?

Dragged back into the fire
after he was shot,

arm ripped off by a tank.

Wonder who murdered him? Hmm?

Gordon, let me ask you
a question.

What's in this for you?

Why are you so hell-bent
on digging up dirt?

Because I hate the ATF

with the fire
of a thousand suns, that's why.

- I'm getting there myself.
- Yeah, but why?

Because they arrested me
four times for fire-bombing

the Federation
of Churches building

in New Orleans, that's why.

Which you didn't do?

Oh, no, I did it,
but it was a misunderstanding.

I just wanted to get
the World's Fair to New Orleans.

Okay. Yeah. Pull over.
Pull the car over.

No. Nuh-uh.

Oh, no.
Oh, no. Oh, God. Get me out.

I think it's best if we just
don't tell anybody about this.

First one went in here,
the second here.

You can see
where the bullets hit.

And those holes
correspond to your wounds,

as far as you can tell?

The ones on my chest, yes.

Uh, two other shots went
through my arm and my shoulder.

The second was on its way out

when it hit the back
of the vest, went into my chest.

The vest appears
to be discolored.

What is that discoloration?

Blood.

My blood.

- Now, you've described...
- Hey. It's Novel.

...what happened to you
in those first moments.

Do you have any doubt
as to whether or not

Defendant Fagan shot you?

No.

There's no doubt in my mind

that man shot me.

Gordon, we're in the middle
of a trial here.

I did some digging
into Agent Helliver.

Found something.

What am I looking at here?

This is the lineup card
that the Texas Rangers

showed Helliver
when they asked him to ID Fagan.

Read the notes in the margin.

Is this real?

Got it from a Texas Ranger.

Crazy son of a bitch.

How do we even know it's real?

Hmm, fair question,
do we have anything to speak

to the veracity
of this document?

I have a signed affidavit
from a Texas Ranger

saying it is.

Hmm. Uh-hmm.

I withdraw my objections.

Great. Thanks, Bill.

Admitted.

Is this the circle you drew
around Livingstone Fagan

to ID him
as the man who shot you?

It is.

When was
this interview?

Um, believe it was
in the summer, June or July.

So at least five months
after the siege.

Yes.

That's a long time.

Hey, can you read
what the officer

who took your statement wrote
in the margins here?

"Unsure if ID
is from shootout or TV."

So, you weren't actually sure

that Livingstone Fagan
was the man who shot you.

Well, um...

the, uh, picture is blurry,

that's why I was unsure.

I know who shot me.

How many Black people
lived at Mount Carmel?

Do you know?

No.

Uh, White, Black, Hispanic,

I just knew
that there were people there.

You remember saying
that two White men

and one Black man shot at you?

Yes, shot at me.

Livingstone was the only one
who actually hit me.

But you never identified
the White men, did you?

No.

So the only person you ID'd
as a shooter

happened to be
the only surviving Black guy?

I guess so.

And is it true
that your ATF Field Office

has recently been sued
by its own Black agents

for creating
an unsafe work environment?

It was not unsafe.

The Black agents were, uh,
offended by some jokes,

- that's all.
- Right.

Like the framed certificate
on the wall that said

"Negro Hunting License"?

Like that funny joke of yours,
you racist son of a bitch?

- Objection!
- Watch yourself, counselor.

I'm not a racist.

And you can call me names
all you want,

but I am standing here now,
by the grace of God,

and I'm looking
at that man right now

with my own eyes,

and I am telling you,

that's the man who shot me.

Why are you here, Fed?

Well,
I, I'd like, if I could,

to learn more
about Elohim City.

Why would I
talk to you about anything?

You guys are putting me down
like a dog on April 19.

Do you know that date?

The significance?

You should.

It's the two-year anniversary
of the day you Feds

burned 76 innocent women

and children alive at Waco.

Were you there?

Oh, you were, weren't you?

Do you hear their screams
when you sleep,

the children, those babies?

You know, Richard,

not that I owe you
an explanation,

but I'm gonna tell you
what the problem at Waco was.

Okay?

On one hand, we had a selfish,
narcissistic cult leader

who wouldn't listen
to a goddamn thing anybody said.

And on the other,

we had some FBI leaders
who chose to take

an unfortunately
aggressive approach.

But there is plenty of blame
to go around.

It wasn't all on us.

Do you think they would've
just killed themselves

if you didn't push them to it?

Guard?

I hope you still smell
their burning flesh.

Guard?

Because I sleep like a baby!

And when April 19th rolls in,
and I have my last meal,

I will imagine
the look on your ugly face

as you realize who we are,
how we punch back!

You all right?

Yeah. Thanks.

Why would he mention
his last meal?

What's that?

He said he'll be having
his last meal

as we realize
how they punch back.

Huh.

Well, that's odd,

seeing as he chose
not to have a meal.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

He said he didn't wanna eat,

just wanted a TV
so he could watch the news.

On April 19th.

You gonna sulk
over here at the bar

or are you gonna join us
at the big boys' table?

They're all pissed at me.

Yeah.

Yeah, they'll get over it.

We all make mistakes, Rocket.

Hell, I flipped off the judge

first day of the trial.

I just wanted to help my client.

And that's not a weakness,
that's your strength.

You're all heart, Rocket.
Everybody knows it.

That's a good thing.

You'll find a way
to help Livingstone.

Listen, on the plus side,

looks like Novel might not
be completely full of shit.

Are we gonna start looking
for Jimmy Hoffa now?

The second shooter
on the grassy knoll?

No, but maybe
we should start looking

- for those goddamn doors.
- Hmm.

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Hi. Uh, I'm looking for a woman.

- She's about, uh...
- Pig's in the mud

When he tires...

Oh, never mind.

Pig's in zen

Pig's in zen

Pig is nude...

- What do you want?
- Unashamed...

You weren't easy to find.

Pig's in zen

Pig's in zen

I'm talking
about the pig...

Jesus, I told you, Gary,
just leave me alone.

I wanted to give you
a second chance.

Believe me, I could use
a second chance, too.

Look, Carol, I don't think
you're a bad person. Okay?

But you do know
some very bad people,

and I'm afraid they're gonna do
something really stupid.

Maybe on April 19th.

And I need your help
to stop them,

whatever they're up to.

- April 19th?
- Yeah.

Pappy Millar mentioned that date
last time I was at Elohim City.

He said the revolution
would start by then.

That date? You sure?

It's my mom's birthday, Gary.
That's why I remembered it.

Well, then you really
gotta help me.

I don't gotta do shit.

Look, if they do
something stupid,

that sucks, okay, sure.

But they're scary people.

They're not messin'.

And ain't none of this
is my problem.

My whole modus operandi
is, like,

not getting myself killed
for shit that isn't my problem

in the first place.

Especially not for the FBI!

I mean, I hate the FBI,

fucking bunch of baby killers.

Right.

Hey, just so you know...

sometimes we pay informants.

Like, what are we talking?

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I really have to wear this?

If you're buying drugs
with federal money,

- you have to wear a wire.
- You don't need

to overdo it in there.
If he asks a question

or you do something that doesn't
feel right, don't push.

Thanks for looking out
for me, daddy.

No. I'm serious.

If you overstep in there,
you make these guys suspicious,

this whole thing is over.

Gary, how many times
you bought drugs?

- Zero.
- Then maybe relax

with the advice, huh?

Okay. Now, remember,
the objective is to get

an invitation to Elohim City
on a later date.

- You don't have to rush things.
- Okay.

I get it. Just be cool.

Jeez, can I just go in there
and buy some drugs already?

I mean, shit.

These people are dangerous,

don't you ever forget that.

You really think what
we're doing here is important?

I do.

Do me a favor,

it's just in case.

What's this?

If anything happens to me,

it's a letter for my daddy
explaining things a little.

You're gonna be fine.

Oh, hey, man.
Can I have a beer?

Thank you.

I'm the man in the box

Buried

In my shit

- Won't you...
- All the way now. Come on, now.

Yeah, good job.

I'm sorry.
Let's rewind that.

I'll take a drink to that.

Hey, Becca.

We met at Earl's, remember
through my boyfriend, Wild Bill?

Carol.

Sure. Yeah.

It's, uh, shitty

what happened with him
getting busted.

Yeah. It's been tough.

Hey, you--I'm gonna...

Are you holding?

Because I, I could really use
a pick-me-up.

You a cop?

Am I a cop?

Jesus, look at me,
I'm too hot to be a cop.

I'm actually a superspy.

- Oh.
- Got my little own white van

outside full of FBI agents

just waiting for me
to get my coke on.

- What the hell is she doing?
- I don't know.

Okay. I-I remember you now.

You're the crazy girl.

How much you looking for?

I don't know,
like 8 ball, maybe.

120, but it's good.

Okay.

I'm good for that.

- I'll be right back.
- Okay.

Shove my nose
in shit...

What's going on here?

- Quarters.
- Quarters.

Can I play?

By all means.

Oh!

That was so close.

- Oh, shit!
- Oh!

That's it. That's it.
All drink. All drink.

Oh, shut up, Carol.

- Are you enjoying this?
- No.

Good, 'cause
this is just stupid.

Becca. Becca,

over here.

All right.

- Thank you.
- Tell Wild Bill,

- I said, "What's up?"
- I will.

Hey, um...

you know the other thing that
sucks about the whole situation?

I left a bunch of my shit
at his place at Elohim City.

You know how crazy
they are about

letting people in and all that?

- Uh-huh.
- Yeah. You got a trailer there,

right? Right?

So, you know, maybe
you could vouch for me?

Just, just so
I could get in, you know.

You know, like a woman
to woman kind of thing?

- I don't know.
- Come on.

I'm trying to avoid buying
a whole new wardrobe.

Okay. Yeah. Maybe we can--

I'm not paying you shit.

I had to ask my uncle

redo the cash out to this shop.

That's bullshit.
Dude, no matter what,

- you owe me.
- I'm not trying

to Jew you out of nothing.

- Now, get the fuck out!
- Get back!

- Hey, hey, hey.
- Oh, shit.

- Put the gun away, man.
- Did she say, "gun"?

Stay calm.

Whoa. What happened to her mic?

Dispatch, this is Agent Gram.

Alert local authorities
that there's been gunfire.

Come on,
let's blow this shithole.

Come on.

Keep going.

Where is she going?

What's happening?

Shit.

You heading out?

Ah. I have to get back
to my family.

Well, sure was hoping
you'd stay a little longer.

What is it?

I know what you meant
the other night,

at Passover dinner.

The Lamb, the Lion,

the root of David.

Saying you're a Messiah.

You've been here
for a few weeks now.

What do you think?

I never asked for this.

And I'll be honest,
sometimes it feels

like a burden too great.

But I have been chosen.

And then I was led to you, Livingstone,

because you've been chosen, too.

You've read Revelation.

You know how this old story
ends for me.

God has chosen you to tell
my story when I'm gone.

Why me?

Nobody understands my teachings
like you do.

Where is he?

Where is that son of a bitch?

Hey! What's going on?

This is all your fault.

- You killed her.
- What?

- Killed who?
- Mama!

She's dead.

You are never
coming back to Mount Carmel!

Never!

You goddamn rapist!

Are you okay?

It's already begun.

The forces of darkness trying
to snuff out the light.

Livingstone,
God has asked you to stay

and to fight for that light.

David is Messiah.

The lamb "was slain

and has redeemed us
to God by thy blood."

He will come again

in Judgment...

of the living and the dead.

And his name is David Koresh!

David Koresh.

The name of the lamb
is David Koresh!

When he returns,

he'll bring the kingdom
of heaven to Earth!

The seventh seal will open!

He will slaughter
the Babylonians

and the unbelievers,

pulling down the curtain
on mankind!

The end days are coming.

We will all witness...

She played you, Gary.
She's not gonna call.

- It happens.
- No. She's not doing that.

She's... she's trying.

I know you wanna believe that,
but she's not.

Look, she gave me this letter
in case something went wrong.

Now, why on earth would she do
that if she wasn't serious?

I don't know.

Maybe you should give it a read,
see what she said.

"Hi, Dad.
If you're reading this,

then I'm probably dead.

But if that's true,

it's only because
I was doing something right

for once.

I know I've been
a real disappointment

to you and mom,
but... if you're reading this,

then at least
I died for something important.

Love, Carol."

What if in my blind drive
to make up for the fact

that 76 people died
on my watch,

I go out and get
another one killed?

The people in Elohim City
are scary

and this could go
very badly for her.

I'm gonna go home
to my daughter.

Uh-hmm.

You heading out?

No. I'm gonna stick around,

see if she calls,

if that's okay.

Sure.

Hey, I, I know we were
just gonna pop in and out,

but I kind of need
a place to crash,

so is there any chance

I can stay with you
for a few nights?

Shit. We ain't even there yet

and you're trying
to burrow in like a tick.

You got a crush on me
or something?

No.

- You ain't my type.
- Oh.

I like assholes.

Well, all right by me,

but you'll have to ask
the big guy.

I don't remember checkpoints

last time I was here.

Yeah.
They've been on high alert

since your Wild Bill
and his boys went down.

They have a second gate?

Yeah. This is where
they, uh, search us.

Who the hell are you?

I'm, I'm with Becca.

- I was--
- This is not what I asked.

Who the hell are you?

I'm Carol.

She's Wild Bill's girl.

Get out of the car.

Why?

So I can search you.

Hands up.
You know the deal.

Easy there, perv.

You guys really know how
to make a girl feel welcome.

We do what we can.

Morning, Pappy.

How's training going
with the new recruits?

They'll get there.

Uh, that's my friend Carol.

She wants to see if
she can stay here for a bit,

crash in my trailer.

Nice to meet you, Pappy.

You're Wild Bill's girl.

That's right.

Shame what happened to him.

Yeah. It was messed up.

Yeah. It's just strange,

Wild Bill robbed 21 banks
without a hitch.

And number 22, the cops were
right there waiting for him.

One of his boys was probably
running his mouth.

Nein.

Sitze.

My daddy raised Dobermans,
you know,

beautiful dogs
just like these guys.

Church is at noon.

I wouldn't miss it, Pappy.

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