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For 250 years,

his family has been working the same fields,

ever since the beginning of our time in this country.

Our brother has been called home.

The good Lord spoke to us

upon the death of our neighbor, Jacob Lapp,

Rachel's husband,

Samuel's father...

...Eli's son.

"I am the resurrection and the life," says the Lord, our God.

"Whoever believes in me even though they die,

"shall live."

Jacob was a good farmer.

- None better. - But not the man to buy a horse for you.

Hochleitner, wasn't it your father sold him the horse with a ruptured testicle?

He told...

He told him it was a bee sting that made him limp that way.

That horse had one good ball, that's all it takes.

Rachel...

I'm sorry about Jacob.

I know he'll walk with God.

Thank you, Daniel.

- She'll be here. - I hope so.

Please.

- Daniel. - Good morning.

Good morning.

So, first time to the big city?

You'll see so many things.

Close your eyes.

Open.

Thank youl!

Samuel, careful!

You'll come back soon.

Samuel!

Samuel!

Yeah?

And you be careful out among the English.

Mama, look!

Aw, he's a cute little Amish boy.

Isn't he cute? I think so.

We have tickets to Baltimore. Where is that train, please?

It's delayed three hours.

You'll hear it announced when it's time to board.

- Just take a seat right over there. - But...

Go take a seat. I have to wait on these people.

- Yes, sir? Yes, sir? - There?

Mama, look, what's that thing?

Huh!

Don't go far, Samuel.

- Mama? - Hmm?

Can I go to the bathroom?

Mm, it's over there.

Samuel.

Your hat.

I'll wait over here.

Hey, man!

Hey!

Argh!

What the fuck you doing, man?

- Washing my hands, man. - What?

- Come on, let's get out of here. - Hold tight.

Uh...

Come on, man, I already did that.

Just checking again.

Move these people back, they shouldn't be this close.

Get Schaeffer on the phone, get him here, now.

Right.

- Richard, who found the body? - Right over there, sir.

- How you doing, Pop? You found the body? - Not me, Daddy, I just reported it.

- It was the kid. - What kid?

How the hell do I know what kid it was? It was the kid in the funny black threads.

Over there.

Thanks, Pop.

How's he doing?

I'm a police officer, ma'am. I have to talk to the boy.

What's your name?

Samuel.

- Samuel Lapp. - And he's your son?

We were on our way to Baltimore.

My sister is expecting us. Soon our train is leaving.

We'll get you on another train.

Sam, the man who was killed tonight

was a policeman.

It's my job to find out what happened.

I want you to tell me everything you saw when you went in the bathroom.

Um...

There were two.

- There were two men? - I only saw one.

Does anybody know about this?

No, nobody's had a chance to talk to him.

What did he look like? The man that you saw.

He was like him.

He was a black man? He had black skin?

Yes.

But not schtumpig.

Schtumpig? What's schtumpig?

On a farm, when a pig is born small like that, he's schtumpig.

A runt.

So... So, he wasn't a runt. He was a...

He was a big guy, like me?

Big guy.

'Subject is armed.

'He's wanted for the stabbing death of a narcotics officer.'

I should have been there, John.

I told you.

No, no, no.

That's not the point. That's the risk. You're undercover.

- One mistake, bang, they kill you... - Where are you taking us?

Oh, uh... I'm sorry.

We're looking for a suspect.

We got reason to believe he's still in the neighborhood, and, uh...

I want the little boy to take a look at him.

You have no right to keep us here.

Uh, yes, I do.

Your son is a material witness to a homicide.

You don't understand. We want nothing to do with your laws.

Doesn't surprise me.

A lot of people I meet are like that.

What's his name?

We don't need to know anything about him.

What did he say?

He asked who you are.

Your name.

I told him we didn't need to know anything about you.

Book.

John Book.

Hey, man, where're you hiding?

He said he was gonna keep it.

Oh, have a seat, young blood. Where are you going?

Looking good, T-Bone.

- Hey, man, how you doin'? - What the fuck?

- I'll sue you, man! - Let's get his arm.

- Hey! - Is this the man, Sam? Is this him?

You sure?

- Back off. - You listen to me.

I want no further part of this, nor does my son.

OK, OK. Get back in the car.

- Back in the car. - I know you!

Hey. Honest mistake, alright?

Go!

- John, what are we gonna do with them? - What?

Well, a hotel or what?

Put them in a hotel, they're not gonna be there in the morning.

I'll have to send somebody to Baltimore for them.

Well, what?

I got it.

- Hi. This is my sister, Elaine. - Hi.

This is Mrs. Lapp and Samuel.

Where do you want them, Elaine? The back bedroom, the blue room?

Oh, yeah, sure. The blue room.

- Can I help you with something? - Uh, no.

Right back there, Sam. It's in the back.

How could you do this to me tonight?

It's important.

Uh, just keep going straight through, there's a folding cot for your son.

Oh, he turned on the light. Good.

I told you I had company.

- Where's Jason and Billy? - Upstairs, asleep.

You got a man in the house and the kids are upstairs?

That's none of your business. So keep your holier-than-thou mouth shut.

- Anyway, they like Fred. - Fred? Now we got a Fred.

- Who are these orphans, anyway? - They're Amish.

- Everything OK? - Yes. Thank you.

- John says you're Amish. - Yes.

Oh.

Do we have to stay here?

No, we don't. Just for the night.

Say your prayers.

- Hi, Captain. - Hi, Bob.

When can we leave the city?

I'm trying to get this over with as quick as I can, then you can go.

Good.

But Samuel's probably gonna have to come back and testify.

- I'm sorry. - No, you're not, you're glad.

- I'm glad? - Because now you have a witness.

Yeah, now I got a witness.

I just don't like my son spending all his time with a man who carries a gun

and goes around whacking people.

"Whacking"?

"Whacking"?

Come here, kiddo.

Big guy.

Now, don't be frightened. You can see them, but they can't see you.

I want the hats and the sunglasses off.

Straighten up.

I want you to tell me if any of these men are the man that you saw in the bathroom.

Take your time.

Look real carefully.

Make sure.

Are you sure?

OK.

Three dogs to stay.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Ah!

- These, we call Wurst. - Sure, sure.

Your, um... Your sister said you don't have a family.

No, I don't.

She thinks that you ought to get married and have children of your own,

instead of trying to be a father to hers.

Oh, yeah?

Except she thinks you're afraid of the responsibility.

That's interesting, anything else?

Mm-hmm. Yeah. Um...

She said that she thinks that you like policing,

because you think you're right about everything,

and that you're the only one who can do anything.

And that, um...

...when you drink a lot of beer, you say things like,

"None of the other police know a crook from, er... a bag of elbows."

I believe that's what she said.

Good appetite.

- Captain. Captain. - Yeah?

Sgt. Carter for you on Line 23.

Thanks.

Hey.

How are you doing?

- I don't know. - Little boy.

Look, he's shy.

Psst!

Hey! Hey!

Hey, look.

Huh?

- Hey! Hey! - Huh?

Knock it off.

Hey! Knock it off!

I'll get it.

- Oh, hi. - Hi, Kathy.

Dad!

- Hello, Marilyn. - Hi, John.

It's McFee, Paul. He's one of them, anyway.

Positive ID from the Amish kid.

McFee? Lieutenant, Narcotics?

Right.

I hope you don't have any doubt about that.

It all fits, Paul.

Four years ago, Narcotics runs a raid in which, amongst other things,

550 gallons of this P2P stuff is confiscated.

They put it in police storage.

Philadelphia supplies all the major cities in the country with speed.

They need this P2P stuff to make the speed.

They pay up to $5,000 a pint for it.

I called police storage.

No record of ten 55-gallon drums of P2P.

That's $22 million, Paul.

And guess who ran the raid four years ago?

- McFee. - Right.

- Have you talked to him about it? - No. On vacation, Florida.

Alright, what do you need to clean this up?

People. People from outside the department.

Put some guys on this McFee, watch him, wait him out.

Right. FBI or maybe somebody from Treasury. I'll take care of that.

I want maximum security on this. Where's the boy?

- At my sister's house. - He's gonna have to be moved.

Who else knows about this?

- Just you and I. - Let's leave it that way.

- Twila, get back! - Get back! Police! Back in the elevator!

That's our car!

- Get in the elevator! - I don't give a shit.

- You idiot! - Get down!

I know you, asshole!

- It's John. He says you have to leave now. - What?

He says it's urgent. I don't know. Get dressed quickly.

John! John?

Put my car in the garage and close the door.

John, I don't understand any of this.

You don't know anything. OK?

I borrowed your car.

Alright? I didn't say why.

You never heard of the woman and her boy.

John, please tell me why.

Just do it.

- You said we would be safe in Philadelphia. - Well, I was wrong.

Did you deliver the kid's interview to Schaeffer?

No.

I want all the paperwork on this job disappeared...

tonight, you understand?

John, do you know what you're telling me to do?

Just do it, man.

I'm going to disappear for a couple of days.

John, what's going on, man? What is happening?

I'll call you when I can.

And, partner, watch your back.

Schaeffer's in this thing, too.

- Hey! - Shit!

- What are you doing? - Working late, man.

What's going on?

That's it.

Hey, Fergie!

Told you I hit him.

He's in trouble. I want to help him. I want you to help him.

- We need to know where he is. - What kind of trouble?

It's a departmental matter, you don't have to worry about it.

If we can just talk to him, we can straighten it out.

- A departmental matter? - Right.

You're saying he's involved in something illegal?

I'm afraid so.

Anybody who knows John knows that's a goddamn lie.

Of course it is, Elaine.

But as long as there's any doubt, it's better that John should come in and clear his name.

It's better you should get off my property.

I don't want to have to take you in for questioning.

He left with the Amish woman, right?

- She say where he is? - I don't think she knows.

- What about Carter? - Tight.

But I'm working on him.

Samuel!

- Granddad! - Oh!

Back so soon?

- What happened? - I saw an angel.

You saw an angel? Where?

You should rest.

I'll make us some coffee.

No, I can't stay.

Will you be coming back to take Samuel to trial?

There isn't going to be any trial.

Rachel, what happened?

Rachel, what happened? Rachel, who was that man?

Not so fast! Wait!

Wait!

Mama. Mama.

What's wrong with him?

- Mama, there's blood. - John?

Eli! Get my brother!

My God, why didn't you get to a hospital?

No, no doctor.

Gunshot wound, they have to make a report.

And if they make a report, they find me.

And if they find me, they find the boy.

Whoa!

- Is the English dead? - No.

Looks dead.

Slowly!

Take his foot.

Come, come...

One, two, three.

Is Stoltzfus here?

He's upstairs. So...

- Let's look for him. - He broke the rules.

Oh? Is he injured?

I think he was shot.

He's badly wounded.

- Let's have a look. - On the side.

I feel burning.

The bullet entered there, and...

...came out there.

There's danger of infection.

He's lost a great deal of blood.

I'm not a doctor.

The man should be treated in a hospital.

- There's nothing I can do for him. - No.

- No. He must stay here. - Did you hear, Stoltzfus?

What if he dies?

Then the Sheriff will come here. They'll say we broke their laws.

But then we must pray that he doesn't die.

But if he does, then we must find a way, SO no one knows.

But, Rachel, this is a man's life. We hold it in our hands.

I know that.

God help me, I know that, Eli.

But I'll tell you if he's found,

the people who did this to him will come get Samuel.

Then make a poultice.

Three parts milk, two parts linseed oil, for the infection.

I will send Mary by with some teas I will brew myself.

Thank you.

Lapp, I'll have to speak with the elders on this matter.

As you see fit.

You shouldn't.

Don't do it.

I'll fuck... I'll fucking kill you.

You asshole.

He's the murderer.

John?

John!

Are you trying to tell me that there's no way we can locate this woman?

We're talking about 20th-century law enforcement, Sergeant.

'Well, there's your problem, Chief.

'Your Amishman doesn't live in the 20th century,

'doesn't think in the 20th century.

'Chief, if the Amish have taken your man in,

'I wouldn't want to hang from a rope until you find him.'

The problem is, about every third Amishman around here is named Lapp.

'And we've got upwards of 14,000 Amishmen around here.

- 'That's just Lancaster County. - Yeah.

- 'Now, overin...' - That's very interesting, Sergeant.

But this is a very important matter.

It involves the murder of a police officer.

Now, there must be a directory of some sort of these people somewhere.

Sure. Tax rolls, voter registration, but...

I tell you, right now, I don't have the manpower to send a deputy

'to every Lapp farm in Lancaster County to see if they've got your Rachel.'

Maybe, Sergeant, you could do a little telephoning?

Yeah, maybe I could.

But since the Amish don't have any telephones,

I wouldn't know who to call.

Thank you, Sergeant.

It's been an education.

How long is that going to last?

Shh! He's moving.

- Can he understand us? - Shh!

- Who are they? - The leadership of our district.

They decided to come see you for themselves.

Except Stoltzfus.

He came the first day.

- I think he saved your life. - No, that was not I.

Who else knows I'm here?

No one.

How long have I been here?

- Two days. - Mm.

Rest, Mr. Book, that's the ticket.

And drink my tea, lots of my tea.

Ugh!

Tell him his tea stinks.

You can tell him when you're able.

We're all very happy that you're going to live, John Book.

We didn't know what we were gonna do with you if you died.

The man was shot. It was very bad.

It's enough now!

Listen, it's not our place to ask how he came to us.

He'll leave as soon as he's able to.

He's gonna leave again.

How long's it gonna take, Stoltzfus?

Take care, Eli.

Goodbye, Eli.

Don't move!

What are you doing?

Come here.

Come here, Samuel. Sit down.

This is a loaded gun.

This is very, very dangerous.

Never, ever... touch a loaded gun.

Now I'm taking the bullets out. Now it's safe. OK?

OK, Mr. Book.

Look, you can call me John. I just don't want you to get hurt.

I don't mean to yell at you. I just don't want you to get hurt.

Look, it's alright for you to look at it now, it's unloaded. It's safe.

You want to handle it, you can handle it while I'm here,

but that, that's, uh...

That's not right.

Samuel, wait for me downstairs.

John Book, while you're in this house, I insist that you respect our ways.

Right.

Here, take it.

Put it somewhere where it's safe. Where he won't find it.

This gun of the hand is for the taking of human life.

We believe it is wrong to take life.

That is only for God.

Many times wars have come...

...and people have said to us,

"You must fight, you must Kill.

"It is the only way to preserve the good."

But, Samuel...

...there is never only one way.

Remember that.

Would you kill another man?

I would only kill a bad man.

Only the bad man, I see.

And you know these bad men by sight?

You are able to look into their hearts and see this badness?

I can see what they do.

I have seen it.

And having seen, you've become one of them.

Don't you understand?

What you take into your hands...

...you take into your heart.

"Wherefore come out from among them, and be ye separate,'

"sayeth the Lord.

"And touch not the unclean thing."

Go and finish your chores now.

Yes, Grandfather.

- Enjoying your reading? - Oh, yeah.

Learning a lot about manure.

Very interesting.

What's that?

Your clothes are stained with blood.

I have them soaking. You can wear these.

They your husband's?

Yes.

It's good that someone can have the use of them.

Besides, in your clothes, you'd stand out to strangers.

Oh, I, um...

should tell you that this kind of coat doesn't have buttons.

See? Hooks and eyes.

Something wrong with buttons?

Buttons are Hochmut.

Proud and vain, it's not plain.

Got anything against zippers?

You making fun of me?

No.

Like the tourists.

Staring all the time.

Sometimes they come into the yard. It's very rude.

- They seem to think we're quaint. - Can't imagine why they'd think that.

Look, is there a phone somewhere near?

The Gunters' across the valley.

They're Mennonites. They have cars and refrigerators.

No, I mean a pay phone, a public phone.

The store at Strasburg.

But you won't be going to Strasburg for a while.

I'm going this morning.

- But Stoltzfus said that you can't... - Yeah, I know what he said.

You can go with Eli.

He's taking Samuel to school.

- But you'd better hurry. - Rachel...

Nothing.

Whoa!

What?

Hurry up, John Book!

You'd better get going.

Hurry up, John Book!

My gun.

I need my gun.

Thanks.

The bullets?

It's not much good without them.

Of course.

Thank you.

How do I look? I mean, do I look Amish?

You look plain.

OK.

He's an Englishman.

- Ah! - Englishman...

These are not his clothes.

They're Jacob's clothes.

Ah...

His clothes were dirty.

- Carter here. - 'Hey, partner, how you doing?

- 'You OK?' - Yeah. You?

Listen, I'm coming in to take care of business. How hot am I?

Too hot. Don't do it. Don't come in.

- They're looking for you. - 'And the kid.

- 'Man, I got to make a move.' - Listen, John, don't do it.

You couldn't get within a mile of Schaeffer right now.

You hear me?

- 'Uh... yeah. - Huh.

What are we gonna do? FBI? What?

Maybe.

'Well, what about one of those reporters, those investigative reporters?'

No, it's too risky. They'd want to talk to the kid.

Listen, I'll make a couple of calls. Let you know when maybe you can come in.

- I gotta go. Take care of yourself, pal. - Yeah. You, too.

Uh...

Here.

Don't put them in the peaches.

See this stream?

It goes to the wheel, and it makes the wheel turn around.

And then it goes, it makes...

...this wire pump the pump

over there, into the well...

and the well's water goes into the house.

Yeah?

This place really echoes.

Hello!

What's up there?

Corn.

Would you like to hold my kitten?

I'll show you how to do a back rub on him.

You hold them like that.

You push their head back, and you start rubbing the neck.

Oh...

Is that you, Book?

What you doing there?

Oh, uh...

Just trying to get the car started, the battery.

If you are well enough to do that, you can do work for me.

Yeah, what can I do?

- Milking, maybe. - Milking?

Cows, you know. Cows.

Yeah, I've seen pictures.

Good. You start tomorrow.

Wake up!

Wake up! You've slept enough!

It's 4:30, time for milking.

Milking stool.

Milking hat.

There's the milk.

Firm grip. Pinch the top off and squeeze.

Didn't you hear me? Squeeze.

I am squeezing.

You never had your hands on a teat before?

Not one this big.

Oh, hey, I got it! I got it!

I think.

Come on!

Gently, gently!

Don't frighten her, Book!

Samuel, help him.

- No, no, no. No, please. - Eat, Book, eat.

What's the matter with your appetite?

I'm not used to eating in the middle of the night.

Not used to hard work. That's what makes appetite.

Rachel.

Samuel.

Honey, that's great coffee.

It's, uh...

It's a joke. It's a commercial...

...on television.

- Book, is it? - Yeah.

You are the Yankee they talk about.

- I thought I was the English. - English, Yankee, it's the same.

My name is Daniel.

Daniel Hochleitner.

How do you do?

You look plain, Book.

Very plain.

I came to see Rachel.

Uh...

Eli said I could use his tools. I'm...

...trying to fix that birdhouse.

I brought you some lemonade.

Oh, great.

Thanks.

- What happened to Hochleitner? - He went home.

He's a friend of the family. He's like a son to Eli.

You know carpentry.

Yeah.

A bit.

Can you do anything else?

Whacking. I'm hell at whacking.

Whacking is not much use on a farm.

Tomorrow, I'll let out those trousers for you.

Good.

I told Eli that you're a carpenter.

Hold this up closer, will you?

He said you could come to Zook's barn raising.

Well, if I'm still here.

'Weenie roasts. I don't know anything about weenie roasts.

'That's a West Coast thing.

'Let's have some letters on weenie roasts. Why not?'

'Presenting golden oldies,

'we've got some great ones and some old ones coming right up.

'Here's one, takes me back, I'm afraid to say it dates me.

'Maybe it dates you.'

Oh... Oh!

This is great. This is the best.

- Come on. - What are you doing?

Whoa!

Rachel?

Rachel!

What are you doing here?

- The music! - 'Don't go away!'

The music!

Rachel, I'm talking to you!

Rachel!

Rachel.

What is it with you? Is this the Ordnung?

I have done nothing against the rule of the Ordnung.

Nothing?

You bring this man to our house with his gun of the hand.

You bring fear to this house.

Fear of English with guns coming after him.

I've committed no sin.

Maybe. Maybe not yet.

But, Rachel, it does not look...

You know there has been talk.

Talk about going to the Bishop and having you shunned.

- That is idle talk. - Oh, do not take it lightly.

Rachel!

They can do it.

They can do it just like that.

You know what it means, shunning?

I cannot sit at table with you.

I cannot take a thing from your hand.

I cannot go to worship with you.

Child...

...do not go so far.

I'm not a child.

- But you are acting like one. - I'll be the judge of that.

No.

They will be the judge of that, and so will I.

If you shame me...

You shame yourself.

Why don't you tell me where he is?

You know, don't you?

I just want to talk to him.

I wanna talk some sense into him.

You know, we go way back.

John and I were a team once.

Like you two are now.

I trained him.

He's a fine policeman.

I know he's with the Amish.

God, I'd give anything to see him now.

Can you see John at a prayer meeting?

We're like the Amish.

We're a cult, too.

Well, a...

A club.

With our own rules.

John has broken those rules.

As you're breaking them now.

I hear you're a carpenter.

- Uh, well, it's been a while. - No matter, we can always use a good one.

Hurry up now. We have a barn to raise and a day to do it.

Rachel, come here!

Good luck.

Your hole is better now?

Yeah, it's pretty much healed.

Good.

Then you can go home.

That was a good joke!

All together!

Let's just, um... Right!

Up!

Lift it!

Pull!

- Up! - Pull!

One, two...

Lift it up.

Everyone has an idea about you and the Englishman Book.

All of them charitable, I'm sure.

Hardly any of them.

Amos!

This is Lidia and Amos. John Book.

- Hello. - Hello.

- It's their barn you built today. - Oh.

- We just got married. - Yeah?

That's great.

Rachel?

Rachel.

If we'd made love last night, I'd have to stay.

Or you'd have to leave.

Get off the bus, everybody!

Welcome to Amish country!

This is the most famous Amish grocery store in the area.

Now, stay close together,

'cause we're only gonna be here another 15 minutes.

Now, be careful with photographing the Amish, they don't like it,

but you can sneak one now and then.

Alright? Stay together.

Young man!

Hello, we're just here for the day, would you mind if I took your picture?

Now just stand still. Fix your hat a little...

Lady, you take my picture with that thing, I'm gonna rip your brassiere off

and strangle you with it.

Did you get that?

Willie, did you hear what that Amish just said to me?

'Homicide.'

Elton Carter.

- 'Who's calling?' - A friend.

'Yeah, Salazar, Public Relations. Can I help you?'

Uh, yeah, I'm trying to reach Sgt. Elton Carter.

'Are you a member of the family?'

What? No, I'm a friend.

'Then I regret to inform you Sgt. Carter is dead.'

What?

'He died last night, killed in the line of duty.

'Should you require other...'

Hello?

Yes.

Paul!

Paul!

It's John Book.

I'll take it in the study.

Uh...

Um...

How are you, John?

Hello, John.

Calling me at home, I can't trace the call. That's smart, John, very smart.

- Lost the meaning, didn't you, Paul? - What?

'Isn't that what you used to say about dirty cops?

'Somewhere along the way, they lost the meaning.'

Don't make it difficult, John.

We know where you are. We're about to...

No, you got it wrong, man. I'm coming to get you.

I like your style, John.

I've always liked your style.

I'm gonna do to you whatever you did to Zenovich,

and whatever you did to Carter.

I'm gonna fucking do that to you, too, you asshole.

Come on, you wrecked the fucking road. Come back!

- I can't back this up. - Yeah.

- Just give it a shot. - Look. Look.

- No look, look. You look. - It takes half hour to take back.

It happens sometimes. Do nothing.

I asked you to move this horse.

Come on!

Come on, Goldilocks.

- Don't you speak English? - You don't hear very good, do you?

On the chin, on the chin!

You look better, buddy.

That's uncalled for.

- Come on down, Jack. - They are not allowed to fight.

- You a man or what? - Yeah, that's right, no fighting.

They won't fight for their country either.

- It's not our way. - But it's my way.

Book, no! Book!

- How does it look? - It looks great, give it to me.

Here comes another one, look at this.

Whoa!

It's alright, Book.

Watch it, Frankie, he's gonna hit you with his Bible.

Aw...

You're making a mistake.

Ooh...

Boo!

Book!

Somebody give me a handkerchief, he's bleeding.

I've never seen anything like it in all my years.

He is from Ohio, my cousin.

Well, then, them Ohio Amish must be different.

Round here, the brethren don't have anything like that kind of fight in them.

Good day to you, Mr. Lapp.

This ain't good for the tourist trade, you know!

Tell that to your Ohio friend.

That kid's broke his nose.

He was with old Eli Lapp.

- Where did you get that? - Book gave it to me.

He said it was a special present.

Samuel, time for bed.

Samuel...

You can take the toy with you.

He's leaving, isn't he?

Tomorrow morning.

He'll need his city clothes.

Why? What's he going back to? Nothing.

He's going back to his world, where he belongs.

He knows it...

...and you know it, too.

Ugh!

It's alright! It's alright, we're police officers.

Check the rest of the house.

Shh! Shh! Shh! It's alright, we're police officers.

Philadelphia Police.

It's alright, Mrs. Lapp.

Just sit down. It's going to be alright. We're not going to harm your boy.

It's Book we want.

Now, where is he?

Book!

Fergie! Come on! Come on!

Come on! Come on, dammit!

What is it? What are they doing?

Listen, Samuel, I want you to go to Hochleitner's farm

as fast as you can and stay there. Do you understand me?

- Are they gonna kill you? - I'll be alright.

But you don't have your gun.

Run, Samuel. Run!

Run!

Shit!

Come on! Come on!

Come on!

Come on, come on, come on!

- Samuel! Samuel... - No! No, Rachel!

Oh, God!

Oh, God! Oh!

Oh! Oh!

Fergie?

Fuck!

McFee!

McFee! Fergie!

What's wrong?

- I can't figure it out. - Where's Fergie?

I don't know, you'd better come on up.

Come on, we're going outside.

Come on!

Go.

Come on!

Schaeffer!

Argh!

Stop the boy ringing that bell.

I want you to stop the boy ringing that bell.

I want you to stop him now! Get out of here now!

Let her go, Paul!

- Put the gun down, Book! Put the gun down! - Let her go, Schaeffer!

- I'll fucking blow you away! - Put that gun down!

- Let her go! - I'm gonna blow her head off!

It's down, the fucking gun is down!

- You really fucked up now, you idiot! - Let her go!

Let her go, Paul. The gun's down!

- Book, put that gun down! - The gun's down!

It's down. It's down, don't hurt her.

It's alright, Rachel.

Rachel, just go. Go.

Damn it, move! It's alright! I'm a police officer!

- The man's wanted for murder. - No...

- Now stand back! - What are you gonna do, Paul?

You gonna kill me? You gonna shoot me?

- You gonna shoot him? - Stand back!

- You gonna shoot him? - No!

Is that what you're gonna do, Paul? Him, the woman, me?

It's over! Enough! Enough!

Enough...

Goodbye, John Book.

Goodbye, Samuel.

You be careful out among them English.