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one announcement.

This will be the last mass celebrated in
this church.

The archdiocese is under great financial
strain and has concluded it best

to deconsecrate and sell this building.

The occupants of this rectory will
unfortunately be moved.

It is not yet revealed to us where we'll
be reassigned.

But when it is, we will update the
website.

Thank you.

We need to get him drunk.

Please stand for the blessing.

That was emotional.

How odd. I felt closest to the two
atheists in the building.

Hey, agnostic here.

So, last assessment.

How can we choose? Maybe one case out of
a hundred.

Wow, they don't waste any time.

So, who's buying the place?

I'll go run.

Hitting. Wow.

What the hell? Where did it all go?

Sent back to the Vatican.

Why? We weren't done.

I think we've met before. I'm Father
Katagas from the Vatican.

Although, if you recognize the accent,
I'm actually from Brooklyn. That's 12

miles from here. I know.

The Vatican has a case for you. One last
one.

The Vatican closed us down. Crispin, is
it?

No, we didn't. The Archdiocese did.

This involves a professor that we've
invited to join the Pontificia Accademia

la Gente to consult on quantum analysis.
Jesus Christ, you got Johann Toppin?

Yeah. He wants to consult with the
Pontificia.

Who's that?

Are you kidding?

He's like the top theoretical physicist
in the world. Wait, is that the guy in

the wheelchair?

Okay, he taught at MIT, he's got two
Nobel Prizes, but sure, yeah, he's the

in the wheelchair.

Listen, if Toppin wants to help the
Vatican, just say yes. And we want to.

This is just a courtesy, due diligence.

There's a rumor that Professor Toppin
was once involved in the dark arts, the

occult. Oh, come on. This is prejudice.

I mean, anybody who's interested in
quantum theory is thought to be a

Meet with him today and sign off by
Friday.

Kind of an anticlimactic laugh, Keith.

Pure thought.

It's like music.

I mean, formulas at this level.

They're just like... They're beautiful.

Do you understand it? I think so.

It's a theory of quantum inflation.

It's kind of dark in here.

Yeah, helps him think.

Toppin hates fluorescents.

Do you know where they're going to send
you next?

No. I wrote some bishops the wrong way,
so I'll probably end up in Alaska.

This is making me sad.

Yeah, you should be a kickboxer like
your doppelganger.

What? Oh, that website.

Find your doppel.

I looked up your doubles.

Mine too?

Yeah. You're a hipster chick in
Amsterdam.

And you are a kickboxer from Lyon.

I'll send you the links.

And yours, did you look up yours?

Family man.

Seattle. My wife's a doctor.

I design websites.

So you're out of work?

No. Do you think they look awesome?

I don't know.

Creepy thought.

But you're looking them up, isn't?

In the theory of internal inflation, we
would have to rewrite the laws of

physics for each bubble universe.

And as my editor knows, I hate rewrites.

Hello.

May I help you?

Yes. We have an appointment with
Professor Toppin. Oh, the church people.

Johan, this is your 11 o 'clock.

I'm Professor Talbin's private
secretary, Neil.

Yes, you need to know on what days I
worship Satan.

That is a joke.

You'll find Johan has a wicked sense of
humor.

Nice to meet you, sir. Professor, I just
want to say that your theories on Event

Horizon's rival Hawking, they are still
something that I think about today.

So glad to see my words haven't been
crushed in the black hole of confusion.

Yes, the Vatican wanted us to clear a
seat for you on the Pontificia Accademia

del Cien.

And there are rumors that you are
involved in the occult. Well, I'm sure

layman, quantum mechanics have the
appearance of the occult. Do you know

might have caused these rumors?

No idea.

That can be a misunderstanding of...
Genius.

It is reported that the professor
exhibited erratic behavior

and that he was screaming that something
evil was inside of him.

Reported by who?

It was anonymous.

The five.

The five.

What is the five?

Post -grad students who work with the
professor on his wave particle duality

theories. They have a quirky sense of
humor.

Can we interview these post -graphs?

What was your name?

Oh, um, Kristen.

Dr. Bouchard.

Medicine?

Psychology, yes.

Ah, soft science.

I find the distinction between soft and
hard science to be problematic.

Let me guess.

32C.

Excuse me?

Oh, yes. You are making this hard
science so hard.

What the fuck?

Maybe you need to fuck the hell off,
Professor.

Ha, ha. It's hard for my voice generator
to truly represent my laugh.

But I'm laughing inside.

The professor is like the new Stephen
Hawking. He built himself up from

Stockton, California to Oslo. He's not
interested in the occult. He's

in results. Hey, are you guys the five?

Yes, that's us. Okay, so there's four of
you. Where's the fifth?

Sure, I called you guys.

He's a lech.

Ask him how many times he's been to
Epstein's Island.

You just asked for my measurements.

Yeah. That's what celebrity does to him.
That's when his book took off and movie

stars wanted to meet him. He became
obsessed with Beyonce. He asked

about her. He thinks his genius gives
him immunity.

Look, I believe that if I were the
Vatican, I wouldn't let him anywhere

their committee.

This is mission creep. I mean, that's
not what we were asked to look into.

He asked you your measurements? Yeah,
and he said he was hard for me.

Sure he wasn't just joking because his
voice generator is so flat?

What? Look, you don't just get away with
everything just because you're joking,

all right? That's not some get -out -of
-jail -free card.

What did the woman say?

Beverly. She said he was a lech.

So we give this to Father Brooklyn and
let him decide.

I agree.

With the recommendation of the church
not take him?

Let them decide.

Oh, sure, yeah. Let's just let the
church decide how much misogyny is too

What else can we do without seeing signs
of the occult? We give them a clean

bill of health with an asterisk. Father.

If you will excuse me, I have a church
to deconsecrate.

Lord God, in your great goodness, you
once accepted your honor and glory in

building. I receive our praise for the
blessings you bestowed on your people in

this place.

May we be conscious at all times of your
unchanging love. Through Jesus Christ,

your Son, our Lord, in nomine Patria, et
Filii, et Spiritus Sancti. Amen.

Okay, so the movers will come tomorrow
to pick up the art and furniture.

In the meantime, I've been tasked with
collecting the relic.

Where is it?

Where is what? The holy relic.

It's a fragment of St. Joseph's thigh
bone, Father?

No idea.

Pastor?

Oh, well, it happens.

Yeah.

Okay, so you'll be given your
reassignments in the next few days, so

please be packed and ready to go.

find the relic. Why?

He doesn't seem to care. Because he
doesn't believe.

We can't leave a relic in this
deconsecrated church.

Are you sure it's still here, sister?

During the blackout of 1977, the church
hid valuables to protect them from

looting.

I'll search the archives to find out
where.

It's a beautiful church.

It was!

I am Giovanni di Vita, Guardia Palatino
d 'Onore.

Yes, I've heard of you.

How have you heard of me?

You're Vatican security.

You arrested the Pope's butler.

So, no more friends of the Vatican for
me?

Ah, why do you say that? Because you're
not Father Dominic or Mr.

Lecomte. Father Dominic and Mr. Lecomte
are serving elsewhere.

You are angry with the Church, are you
not, Father?

Angry with the church? I don't
understand the question.

Recently, there have been, over the past
several weeks, events that have made

you angry with the church.

I am often disappointed in the church.
It is an imperfect institution, as you

should know. Let's talk about what you
know.

The church has canceled your beloved
assessor program. It's not my beloved

program. It is the church's, and it is
quite effective. Also, that diocese...

has deconsecrated your parish.

Good point.

I guess I am angry with the church.

That is to be forgiven.

What is not to be forgiven is traitorous
acts.

I'm sorry.

Are you accusing me of being a traitor,
Father? This is Monastic Father Augusta.

Rome has mandated that you answer 31
questions before him.

Why? You were and are very important to
us, Father Costa.

It is an honor to be tested.

Why is it not feeling like an honor? The
Vatican has asked everything of me and

I have not once flinched. To whom much
has been given, much will be asked.

Please, sit.

And if I leave?

you would be gone.

Gone from our sight, gone from our
lover,

gone from God's protection.

Please, place your hands around the top
of the glass.

When was the last time you met with Mr.
Leland Townsend?

Two months ago.

Are you certain?

If you're asking whether I met him
through remote viewing more recently,

you could ask that.

When was the last time you met with Mr.
Leland Townsend by remote viewing?

Sixteen days ago.

What do you know of the 60?

If by the 60 you mean the 60 demonic
families, then I know that they are the

demonic families found in the Poveglia
Codex. Did you steal the Poveglia Codex?

No.

I acquired a copy.

Why did you acquire a copy?

To make our work thwarting the families
easier.

Did you give a copy to Mr. Leland
Townsend?

No.

Did your fellow assessor, Christian
Bouchard, give a copy to Mr. Leland

Townsend? No.

Would you lie for Christian Bouchard?

Would I lie?

That is not a fair question. What is the
context?

The context is simple.

Vatican security is asking you if you
would lie for Christian Bouchard.

Yes. Hello?

Hello, Ben.

How are you?

Dr. Toppin?

Yes, Ben.

How are you?

Good. How are you?

I'm doing well, Dad.

I was wondering if you had a minute.

Of course.

Something is in here with me.

I feel it.

I can see it.

Mr. Topping, are you all right?

I can see it.

It's in my peripheral vision.

Hello?

Professor? Fuck you!

You ignorant fuck!

Sister, what are you doing up? The
relics are here, according to the

Can't you wait until morning? The faster
you pick up a hammer and help me, the

faster you can go back to bed.

All right, sister, get out of the way.
Be

careful now.

The reliquary's about this big.

All right.

All right.

Oh, I think I... I think I feel
something in here. Okay, all right.

It's very... I almost have it. Good.

Oh. Oh. Wait, my hand is... It's stuck.

What? My hand is stuck.

Ouch, ouch.

Something's got me. It's biting me.

It's... Ow!

It's like one of those New York rats got
my hand.

Oh, I'm going to need a rabies shot. But
look.

At least I got the relic.

Oh, no.

I guess the rat got it.

I wish I had your happiness.

And you had to do, I could do, I could
do, I could do, I could do, I could do.

And

you're

going down the street in your big
Cadillac. You got girls in the front,

girls in the back. You got way in the
back, you got money in the sack. Four

hands on the wheel and your shoulders
right back.

I wish I had your happiness. You had my
doo -wacka -doo

-wacka.

Take your time.

It'll take a minute.

Did your billionaire friend get you this
place?

Nice.

Just nod.

People are coming here.

More of your Satan worshippers?

I thought your cute little painting.

You shouldn't have looked.

Uh -oh.

Am I going to burn up now?

Time for some truth -telling, Leland.

Why'd you leave the entity?

That's right.

I heard you're one of us.

So why'd you leave?

I learned to remote view.

I learned to step into the worst of the
worst, all in the name of this mother

whore of a church.

I left because it seemed the church was
no better than the monsters I was

stepping into.

But you didn't just leave.

You became the opposition.

Might I sit up?

I believe in the great unseeable truth.

As do you.

You're aware of what exists beyond the
material world.

It's a cross we both bear.

You don't bear shit.

You chose evil.

There is no evil, David.

There is free will.

God gives us unbearable suffering,
uncertainty, death.

His only real gift is free will.

I am free to do what I wish.

Why not stir up strife, discontent,
misery, if it tickles me to do so?

David, you want truth -telling? Here it
is.

When we remote -viewed into each other,
we left seeds of ourselves behind.

You now have some of my wickedness.

I have some of your virtue.

You have nothing of me.

Think, David.

Your handlers didn't want you peering
into my mind. Why?

They didn't want you learning the same
thing I did.

that you had a choice, free will.

And now that you've taken yet another
step along the path to free will by

and talking to me, the entity will find
out.

They always do.

Then they'll give you some Vatican lie
detector test, some asshole monk. That's

what they did with me.

But when that happens, you're marked.

And if they can't trust you, they'll get
rid of you.

And do what I could do, what I could do,
what I could do, what I could do.

Did you see the painting?

Yes. And?

It was a picture of the apocalypse.

Fires, freeways, a Medusa face, Moses
worshipping a burning bush.

Any clue as to where the 60 families are
meeting?

There wasn't enough time, and the images
were all too random.

My guess is there's nothing there.

Huh.

Anything else?

I was able to convince Leland I shared
his...

distrust of the entity.

We know the 60 are meeting soon.

Gaining Leland's trust is Albert's
chance for finding out when and where.

Will you meet him again?

Soon.

Hmm. The Guardian trusts your instincts.

So you trust me now?

Of course, Terence.

I only did.

So when this is all over, will I be
assigned again to Father Dominic or Mr.

Lecomte?

I was hoping I wouldn't have to tell
you, but Mr.

Lecomte has died recently.

I believe I heard it was an heart
attack.

And Father Dominic?

He's unavailable.

You got rid of him, too.

That's it.

We are battle killers.

We are not killers.

What works for me is hate.

Sure, love your neighbor when you're not
in the cage.

But take one kick to the face, and you
will hate.

Turn on the volcano.

Let the other guy find love in his
heart.

It'll make it easier to take him down.

Huh? Hate.

Boom. Full team.

Full team, huh?

Come on, what is wrong with you?

This is absurd.

So you're saying that you didn't call me
up last night and ramble. And you

didn't say those nasty things to me.

Absolutely not.

What's going on here?

Your colleague seemed to have caught the
satanic panic fever.

Toppin called Ben last night and said he
was possessed.

Said something was in him.

Professor Toppin is a very busy man. All
right, here, let me stand in front of

you. Then you can make eye contact.

I think you're all mistaken.

The Vatican Council needs Professor
Toppin more than he needs them.

That is true.

We do want him on the council, but not
if he's dabbling in the occult.

He's denying calling you?

Mm -hmm, yeah.

And denying the sexual harassment.

Well, that is not the issue.

Of course not, Krista.

This voice you heard, could someone be
hacking into the professor's voice box?

I mean, those boxes are closed systems.
They're not connected to Wi -Fi. What if

someone were committed enough?

Possibly, but, I mean, why?

We have opponents.

Not just supernatural, but political.

How council?

We'll look into possible ways to curb
the climate crisis.

Professor Talbot can help.

Okay. I think it's time you tell me that
long story.

Okay, later. All right? Right now, I
need you to help me hack a voice box.

need help figuring out what's wrong with
my brother.

Hey!

Is it about your migraines?

It is.

And the tinfoil does what, exactly?

I don't know.

But I haven't had a migraine since.

Okay? Don't report me to the
International Board of Scientists.

Ben, you need to see a doctor for your
condition.

I don't have a condition.

You were shot with gold ion from a
freaking particle accelerator.

There are doctors who can treat that.

Really? They can treat particle
accelerator accidents?

No. Gold ion.

Some specialists use it for ALS
treatments, and they're familiar with

effects.

Oh, my God.

What?

Is the gin back?

No, but that is brilliant.

What?

Hello. David, hi. Listen, tell Toppin to
meet us at the rectory tomorrow.

Okay. Tell him we need to apologize.

I'll talk to you, man.

So, you found the relic?

We found the reliquary, not the relic.

Let's know why you're here.

What is it, David?

I think part of Leland is in me.

Fractured in me.

Maybe it's always been there.

If it is there, faith is the only cure.

Sometimes.

I get sick of faith.

Wait a second, David. What difference
does it make? No, turn around.

Why? Turn around.

I need you to lift up your shirt.

Why? Stop asking why.

You have something on your back.

What is it?

Hold still.

History.

Got it.

What was that?

Sin. You need to go to confession more.

Actually, I need your help, sister.

We wanted to ask you about your gold ion
treatment, professor. I thought you

were here to apologize.

Sure. Sorry.

We think that... Your treatments might
explain your behavioral changes and

memory lapses. There have been no
behavioral changes.

What do you take for your ALS, sir? A
catalytically active gold nanocrystal

agent suspended in water.

Try saying that five times fast.

You're drinking it? It is my golden
latte.

Which hopefully will slow the cellular
damage implicated in ALS progression.

Have you considered the potential for
hallucinations by introducing heavy

into your bloodstream? I have considered
it.

And to that I say, sign me up. It's the
closest I can get to tripping on drugs.

And so, did your ALS start before or
after you visited Epstein's Island?

is there a point here?

Sister?

Do we

need to actually be here for your Latin
lesson?

Thank you, sister.

apologies. I tucked your label back in.

Excuse me.

I'll be right back.

You might want to get that looked at
first.

Birthday kid.

Let him bleed.

What's going on?

Hurry up! He's bleeding!

Hurry!

We need an ambulance now.

Okay, thank you.

My best guess is it's a head injury.
I'll have a better understanding when we

the MRI.

I'll have the nurse... No.

No MRI.

Who are you?

Professor Toppin's nurse.

No MRI.

Why?

Tell them.

Four months ago, Professor Toppin
elected to have a cerebral path

his brain, a communication device.

The magnets from the MRI machine could
kill him.

It's a microchip implanted into his
brain.

Like Musk, the university has been
experimenting with it.

Others, too.

It's highly experimental.

Due to the ALS, the professor has been
having trouble using his voice box

control. The cerebral path generates the
voice instantaneously. It was implanted

here.

Doctor,

it seems to me like implanting a foreign
object into the brain could be what is

causing this issue. An implant could
certainly cause infection and

I recommend consulting with the surgeon
who performed the operation and consider

its immediate removal.

You think this is a reason for the
erratic behavior?

Could be. Musk's team implanted a
similar device into monkeys, and it was

reported that some of them experienced
chronic infection, even self

It's insane to put something in your
brain.

Well, I mean, if he was having
difficulty with the power to

what choice did he have?

I don't know. Shutting up?

Look, the Vatican is doing all... want
to hear from us.

Can you look into this implant?

Yeah, sure.

Sister, you're never going to let me get
a full night?

What is that?

Rat? Demon.

Sister, let it go. I'm going to get
fumigators in the morning. Help me move

this. It's midnight.

Help me.

Here we are.

What in the world did that?

What are you doing?

You don't know what's in there.

Good point.

Sit here, Father.

Are you being kooky again?

There's a demon in that hole. I think he
has our relic, and I need to use you as

bait.

I'm not big enough?

Those aren't for you.

Do you really believe you see demons and
devils?

Yes.

Have you ever seen God?

No.

Is there a chance there's only evil?

There is no good?

No. Why?

If you've never seen it, how do you know
it's there?

I've seen the fear in the face of the
demons.

It's not the fear of a five -foot nun.

I've never seen God or demons.

I don't know what I think. My parents
wanted one of their sons to be a priest.

Here I am.

I follow polls.

Do you?

Election polls.

No, polls about people not believing in
God.

I think it's from baseball. I loved
baseball stats. I used to collect them.

The largest religious affiliation is
nuns.

Nuns? No, N -O -N -E -S.

People who believe in nothing.

That's a terrible name.

Yes.

Do you know that...

Church going has fallen off almost 30%.
That's why this parish

is gone.

Nobody was coming.

Well, the nuns weren't the ones
molesting children.

I'm reaching the end of my life feeling
like a fool.

I can't talk to anybody about God
without them looking at me like I'm a

like I've been dropped on my head.

Socrates and Augustine would have been
raving nuts on the Internet these days.

Enter by the narrow gate, for wide is
the gate that leads to destruction.

But the wide gate looks more fun.

The wider gate has no answer for death,
Father.

People try to find comfort in thinking
they become part of the universe when

they die.

A billion atoms amongst a trillion,
trillion more?

God doesn't think of us as atoms. He
thinks of us as who we are, not what

made of.

That's why we believe.

That's why the narrow gate.

I'm going to miss you, sister.

I have very little confidence.

Sister? What are you doing?

What have you done with a relic?

Sister, please.

Why don't you take a moment and calm
down?

Yeah, listen to him.

Calm down, bitch. What did I ever do to
you?

Give me the relic. Then I'll calm down.

Suck my bone.

Sixty. I need a room for sixty.

Listen, I'll Venmo you the deposit in
the morning.

Are you here to attack me again?

Do I need to arm myself?

Just let me in.

I would have just opened the door.

We need to talk.

Are you having doubts, Father?

You said the entity was just as bad as
the opposition.

How do you know?

Are your handlers disappearing?

They are, aren't they?

That could mean anything.

Sure it could, but it doesn't.

How do you think the Church maintains
its mysteries?

Merely through excommunication?

Have you met Giovanni De Vita yet?

Why? You're going to need protection
from them.

And you offer that.

Let's do some horse trading, shall we?
What do you really want?

I want Kristen safe.

From you.

Forever. Oh, David, how you
misunderstand me.

I love Kristen, not as much as you. I
just want to force her to curse God so

that I can defile her.

But if I leave Kristen alone, what do I
get?

I'll leave you alone.

No, you leave the priesthood.

Go back to photography. I liked your
photos, especially the war ones.

Quit worrying about saving other
people's souls. None of them care about

The devil doesn't keep bargains. This
one does.

And you got it?

Did he see you clone it? No.

I had a text. I put it next to his
phone.

I checked.

It's all there.

All the names, the time, location, date.

Very good. Very, very good.

I wait.

We need to debrief.

No.

I'm done.

We're good.

You can find someone else.

I'm sorry, David.

It doesn't work that way.

Your reassignment has come through.
You've been reassigned to me in Rome.

Welcome to Vatican Security.

Just doing a little cleaning.

I don't know where the renegade is. I
don't, bitch.

That's too bad.

Oh, hold on. There's a spot right there.

I don't fucking know.

Don't swear.

I'm going to have to wash out your
mouth.

I'm sorry.

You know, there's more than one demon
here. Not just me. Somebody else took

I saw you coming out of another hole in
a basement in Astoria.

Yeah, and you walled that up, you
motherfucker.

You lady nun.

What were you doing there in that
basement?

We got holes everywhere, lady.

Just like you.

Oh, I was joking.

Why the basement?

It's a good congregation spot.

You know, the Antichrist slept there.

Leave me alone.

There isn't an Antichrist anymore. You
tell your friends. He's been baptized.

That's a good idea. You're so smart.

Let me go.

First the relic. Look, I told you
already.

Not the pledge.

Anything but the pledge.

Where is it? Where's the relic? I'll
tell you.

I ate it.

It's in my stomach.

I don't believe you.

It was the thigh bone of a saint. How
could I not eat it? It's like a

You'd have to wait all night if you want
to get it back.

Dig it out of my shit with a bunch of
dead rats.

Professor.

Sir. Can't you see I'm working?

Oh, it's you. I have been cranking
through some new quantum formulas about

last frontier.

Professor, you need to get that cerebral
path out of your head.

Why? I think it's why you're acting
erratically. I think it's killing you.

course, it's killing me.

Well, I've done some research.

There are other ways to communicate.

It's not about communication.

It's about expanding human thought.

It's like... Nitrogen fuel for the
brain.

Something programmers call demon mode.

Pure focus.

The mind in overdrive. Look at this.

That's from a few hours.

What does it matter if you're dead?

When I'm dead, they take out the
cerebral path and upload it into the

I live forever there.

It's something you religious people
don't understand.

Technology has made heaven irrelevant.

I'm not religious.

Then all the more reason to live on in
the cloud. Join me there then.

So you have no objections to his joining
the Pontificia Academia?

Ben.

Sure. I mean, he's a genius.

And his voice box, it wasn't hacked.

No. He has a cerebral path implanted
into his head to help him to think.

Yes, it is killing him, but it's
scientific, it is not demonic. And he's

asshole, too.

Okay.

Thanks for your advice.

Oh, and his Holy Father would like to
thank you for your years of service.

Olive oil from his own vineyard.

God bless.

Well, that was something.

So have they reassigned you yet, Father?

They have.

No. Where?

Rome.

When did you find that out?

A few hours ago.

Oh, my God.

We're really breaking up.

And you have no choice in this matter?

None.

When do you leave?

Dave, that's... Why so quick?

I don't know.

This seems, um... Mean.

I'm sorry.

Why? We're just working together. It's
totally fine. It's not a big deal.

Please, dinosaur, don't eat me!

Don't eat me! Don't eat me! Don't eat
me!

Oh, no!

Oh,

it's going to bite your lip. Oh, is it?
Okay. It's going to bite my lip. Oh, oh,

oh, no!

Oh, oh.

It's going to bite your lip.

No!

No, no, no.

Oh, the dinosaur bit my lip. No, no, no.

What? This thing bit my lip. Oh, bite
your lip.

Are you saying goodbye?

Yes.

You too?

I heard you're being reassigned to Rome?

I am.

You?

Well, no. I think I've made some enemies
in the hierarchy. I'm being retired.

I'm sorry.

Where? A silent retreat.

Upstate. Sacred Trinity?

Yes. Oh.

Yeah, we went there.

I think you'll... Actually, maybe you

won't like it.

It's hard on sisters.

David, don't let the church pervert your
talents.

Is that possible?

Yeah.

The church is a human bureaucracy. God
guides it, but he lets it fail.

How am I going to do this without you,
sister?

I don't know.

You haven't been to confession yet, have
you? I'm going.

Every single time after you help the
entity, you go to confession.

Please.

How did you know I was helping them?

Stand up Turn

around

Do

you carry that everywhere now?

Yes Lift up your shirt

I'm not going to be there with you,
David.

So go to confession.

Sin gets bigger and bigger with each
infraction.

You better start packing.

47 years.