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Anything
for the poor cripple?

In the name of
Jesus of Nazareth,
rise up and walk.

God made Jesus
Lord and Messiah.

Silence them now.

Peter!

John,
we may never leave here.

Pilate will visit
the temple on Pentecost.

Boaz, this is the abomination
the prophets talked about.

Then our time has come.

Cornelius!

I hope your cause
is worth dying for.

I hope yours is.

Marcus Drusus
was found murdered.

We've arrested
a group of men in the area.

Execute them.

Deliver the assassin to us.

Blessed be the name
of his glorious kingdom

forever and ever.

A friend of yours
killed a friend of mine.

Who is he?

Just finish it.

Others will pay the price
for the things
that you've done.

A single name from
you could spare them.

Isn't this what you wanted?
Power?

How does it feel?

Good. It feels good.

Governor, I must express
our deep discomfort.

It is, of course,
your right to pursue justice
for a Roman death,

but the killing of three Jews
at the temple is not...

Open it.

What is this?

The Roman officer
who was murdered.

We are appalled that someone
could do this at the temple.

The assassin came for me.

There will be no
repeat offense.

And seeing as we do not have
the assassin himself,

10 Jews will be
punished in his place.

Punished?

Crucified. Today.

Governor, I'm...

Is there not some
other form of reparation?

And tomorrow.
And the day after that.
Do you understand?

How many days?

Ten Jews will be
crucified every day

until I have the man
who tried to kill me.

Come on, move it.

Come on, move!

They're just boys.
Look at them.
What have they done?

You're shielding a murderer.

Ten will die each day
that he evades justice.

Take them.

We should delay
the trial of Jesus' followers

until Pilate's
assassin has been caught.

No, Annas.

The temple has to be seen
to be strong now.

We need a quick trial
to end their disruption.

Leave
the crippled beggar to me.
I will deal with it.

What news of the assassin,
Reuben?

I've been to everyone.

Reactionaries,
agitators, smugglers,
even bandits.

No one knows who did it.

Go again. Press harder.

So, it's begun.

Do you repent your sins?

I do.

Do you
believe in Jesus Christ,
the son of God,

who died on the cross
and rose on the third day?

I do.

Then in the name of the Father
and of the Son and
of the Holy Spirit,

I baptize you.

Lord bless you, brother.

Go back to the city
and wait for word from us.

We'll find you a place to stay
before night falls.

I'm going to Jerusalem, too.

What?

I need to know
what's happening to my father.

Mary,
why don't you go with her?
We'll manage here.

Peter's your father?

I've heard lots about him.
I'm Stephen.

Maya.

Can I join you?

Papa.

His name and
where to find him.

It's all right. Don't cry.

Big girl.

Let her go.

Then I'll tell you.

We're going to
die today, John.

Cohort!

Sir.

The assassin's name is Boaz.
But he has fled.

You disappoint me, Cornelius.
Continue as before.

You may go.

Boaz is a Jew.

You should give
his name to Caiaphas.

He's better placed to
find one of his own.

You suggest that
I humble myself
before Caiaphas?

Rome does not beg
favors of its subjects,
Claudia.

Melek?

Stand up.

How much did
the Nazarenes pay you
to pretend you were healed?

No one paid me anything.

This man Peter
intends to destroy the temple.

Help us to prevent that.

Your problem now.

This way.

Come on, move it.

Tell me, Peter.

Peter.

Your father named
you Simon, did he not?

He did.

And yet "Peter".
Who gave you this name?

Jesus Christ of Nazareth.

Don't you honor
your father, Peter?

I do.

But apparently less
than you honor a man

put to death for
blasphemy and sedition.

Peter is a nickname,
a term of endearment.

It simply means, "My rock".

You see, a rock can be
something to build with.

A new temple, for instance.

Or it can be a weapon.

A rock in a sling.
The question is,
which are you?

Tell us,
in whose name do you claim
the cripple was healed?

Let it be known to all of you,
and to all of
the people of Israel,

that he was healed
by the name of Jesus
Christ of Nazareth,

whom you crucified!

Do you say
the Nazarene himself
healed him, not God?

I say, he was healed by God,
in the name of Jesus Christ,

whom God
resurrected from death!

You're liars!

There was no healing,
only deception.

We know that this...

This miracle was nothing more
than theater

with actors playing roles

to falsely glorify
their dead Nazarene!

It's true.

That is true.

Say something.

You are the beggar
known as Melek?

I am.

And you've
begged at the temple
since childhood,

presenting
yourself as lame, yes?

Yes.

Yet today,
in the sight of God,

we clearly see
you're quite well.

Because he was never lame.

He'd simply found that
appearing to be a sickly child

was a more effective lever
into a stranger's purse, yes?

Truthfully,
under the eyes of God,

do you admit these men
conspired with you

to create the illusion
of healing, a pretense,

which they
claimed to be a miracle?

I am a poor man.

My whole life's been
spent begging here.

And I'm beholden
to this temple.

Under the eyes of God,
I will tell the truth.

I was born lame.

I never walked
a step in my life.

There was no trickery,
no deception.

I praise God for
this man, Peter,

and the one they
call Jesus of Nazareth.

I praise God for healing me.

They're innocent.
Just release them.
Free them!

Let them go! Please!

Free them!

So, the cripple was healed.
Caiaphas, your hand is forced.

- Free them!
- Let them go!

Free the men!

You are to be released.

But it is on the condition
that you do not speak

or teach the name
of Jesus of Nazareth.

Break this condition,
and you, in turn,
will be broken.

You've judged us.

Now you must judge,
if in God's eyes,

it's right that we
obey you rather than Him.

Get out of my sight
before I change my mind.

I prayed for you, Peter.

Brother.

All these people.
What happened?

You did.
And they just keep coming.

Simon.

Were you prepared to die?

Yes.
And if this is the result,
I'm prepared to do it again.

Peter!

My friends, when I left here,

there was little more than
a handful of us, hiding.

Timid. Waiting.

But now I return to find
we are already
beyond counting!

Yes!

We have found
each other in faith,
and now we must honor that.

We must provide for each other
as we draw
strength from each other.

The man beside you stands
because you are
there to hold him up.

We are united
when each of us gives
what we have

and takes only what we need.

The kingdom of God is coming,
and we will be fit to enter!

Yes!

Some have so little to give.

But they give all they have,
and they're our
greatest benefactors.

Are you sure?

Are you certain
you want to give everything?

Well, that's the deal.

And if what they say is true,
that the kingdom
of God is coming...

Yes, if it's true.

But if it's true,
don't you want
to be part of it

and away from
all the corruption
and misery out there?

Forgive me.
I want to believe. I truly do.

I just think we
should try to be cautious.

Yes.

We sold our old home
for a new home here.

All that we have in the world,

we give to Him.

It's building, Peter.

Yes, it's him.

Are you Peter?

I am.
Please, come.

My daughter's sick.
If you are willing,
bring her back, please.

It'll be God's will, not mine.

In the name...

In the name of
Jesus Christ, be healed.

Child, hear me.

I walked with Him,
ate with Him,
called Him my friend.

In the name of
Jesus Christ, be healed.

Oh, thank you.

Peter, that was... I mean...
We need to tell
people about this.

We should go to the temple.

No. We're not
preaching in the temple yet.

But God is with you right now.
We need to show
the High Priest.

I said no.

Be patient, Stephen.
The time will come.

What have these
young men done?

Move aside, boy.
This is
the governor's business.

I ask what they've
done to deserve this.

Move aside.

No.

Don't make me cut your throat.
I want you to live.

Why?

Because I am merciful.

Move along.

Clear the way there!

Peter.

Tell me what's troubling you.

Everything's
changing so quickly.

You knew this
wasn't going to be easy.

Bad things are gonna happen.

To me. The others.

Terrible things.

My son chose you for a reason.

He knew your faith
was strong enough
to bear the responsibility,

to help you to become the man
our people need you to be.

Get them up there.
Move it.

Yes, sir.

Pilate, what are you doing?

Did you ever
meet Marcus Drusus?

Here he is. Murdered.

He came for me, you know.

But now I'm
building a mountain
of their ashes.

If I've found you,
they will find you.

But they won't kill you
quickly, like I would.

I wouldn't tell
them anything, Levi.
I swear it.

But I don't want that
to be put to the test.

If you were going to kill me,
you'd have done
it in the street.

So why not?

Because you took a Roman life.

As long as they
don't take yours,
you're an inspiration.

If one can do it,
so can others.

Then what do you propose?

That you disappear.

You're a very
unusual man, John.

You know me?

I saw your trial.

Now, these days,

most people,
they keep a low profile
for fear of crucifixion.

And yet you...

I had a vision.

And it bids me
to be here on
this cracked stone.

For what it's worth,

I would encourage against
preaching here just yet.

I see you're
a man who's prospered.

Does it suit you
if we stay quiet?

I'm disappointed
you assume my wealth
sets us apart.

I would gladly
exchange my last penny
to hear your message preached

to the world from this altar.

Then why don't you?

You haven't asked.

You confine yourselves
to the poor and sick.

I'm poor and sick in my soul.

I spent my life
collecting wealth

only to find
it's taken my place.

The man is meaningless.

Then come with me now.

Join us in
the name of Jesus Christ,

and the man will be fulfilled.

What about your vision?

I believe it led
me here to find you.

The man I came here with
was a dependable,
ambitious diplomat.

But you are extracting
a mass blood sacrifice

to appease your
almighty wrath.

What's happening to you?

I am an instrument
of Roman power.

My actions are an expression
and a reminder of that power.

And that power sustains Rome.

It is paramount.

You will never,
ever involve yourself

in what you plainly
do not understand.

You know, there's a story,

and,
it's probably no more than
a means to inflate the price,

but when I bought
this land, I was assured

King David once
made camp here.

Is that why you bought it?

No.

I bought it to make a profit.

Paid through the nose.

I'm glad to
give you this land.

Barnabas, it's perfect.

A new beginning.

My sister's only child,

a boy I cradled,
taught, and loved,

is at this moment
hanging from a cross,

paying a debt
that was never his!

Dear friend,
I am heartbroken. Come.

Joseph.
I don't want your platitudes.

What I want, and what we need,
is for this to end!

You've made a career
out of being close to Pilate.

Make it count
for something now.

Nowhere's safe.

There is somewhere.
There are people who
can forgive my sins.

They'll find you.
Please, stay here.
Stay with me.

I can't.
They'll kill you, too.

Then let them.

Peter.

We'd be honored
if you'd join us.

May I say,

we're in awe of what
you've achieved here, Peter?

This camp, all these people,
they're only here

because they heard you speak,
ourselves included.

None of this is
my achievement.

It's the work of
the Holy Spirit.

And we're humbled
in its presence.

I cry aloud,
aloud to God, aloud to God
that he may hear me.

I've never
seen him like this.

Your husband's devotion
is admirable.

In the day of my trouble,
I seek the Lord.

He takes
comfort in forgetting,

and humbling
himself before God.

In which case,
we're all cowards.

No, he has a position
and a responsibility
that none of us have.

You hold my
eyelids from closing.

I am so troubled
that I cannot speak.

I cry aloud to God,
aloud to God
that he may hear me.

In the day of my trouble,
I seek the Lord.

Boaz.

Shall we talk like men,
or shall we
squabble like children?

You and I have already spoken.

If we're still at odds,
then this place
is not for you.

Then I fear we are
about to squabble.

I don't judge you,
and I do not know
why you're here.

I only know that you believe
in a course of action

that I will not
tolerate or condone.

But if you're
willing to repent your sins
in the name of Jesus...

I am a man of God,

but I do not
recognize this name
Jesus from the scriptures.

I recall Joshua,
Solomon, King David.
All warriors.

Are you so lost to hate?

Do you recall the Psalms,
Peter?

"Blessed be the Lord.
My rock,
who trains my hands for war."

There are people here
who take advantage of us.

Then name them,
and we'll see to
it that they leave.

No. It's not the way.

Then what's to be done?

All that
we have in the world,
we give to Him.

Are you feeling all right?

What's in your heart,
Ananias, to make you lie
to the Holy Spirit?

What?

You've kept for
yourself some of the money
from the sale of your house.

What made you think
of doing such a thing?

This is absurd.

You've lied.
Not just to us, but to God.

Bury him. Now.

Peter.

What's happened?
Where's Ananias?

Sapphira.

Please, speak truthfully.

When you and your husband
sold your house,

did you keep anything
back for yourselves?

We did not.

You're lying.

I know you held it back.
The Holy Spirit told me so.

There may have been something,
but what does that matter?

We donated a huge amount,
and happily so.

It matters because you bet
against our
mission succeeding!

You bet against God, Sapphira!

How can you conspire
to test
the spirit of the Lord?

It was not
malicious in any way!

We were simply being prudent!

Where's Ananias?

Listen.

The feet of a man
that buried your husband

are just outside.

And they mean
to bury you, too.

Governor.

I come to ask for mercy.
Please,
let the crucifixions end.

Uh, I don't understand.
Were you attacked?

It is ritual to
mark our grief.

Your grief?

May I speak freely?
It doesn't look good for you.

Really? How so?

Your chief
responsibility as governor
is to maintain the peace,

but you've squandered that.

Because of your actions,
anti-Roman
feeling fills the city.

More blood will be spilled.

Roman blood.

You have a thousand men.
We have a million.

You, Pilate, will have
provoked insurrection

through your
catastrophic misjudgment,

and you, Pilate,
will be finished.

Restrain him.

Open your mouth.

Eat.

No, no.

Eat it.

No. No.

I said eat it.

I will continue as I see fit
until I have what I want!

There will be no mercy!

Leah.

Pilate's brutality
will never find the assassin,

but you can.

You can end this.

His name is Boaz.