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[lively theme music playing]

- [growling, barking] - [bleating]

[chattering]

[Abby grunts]

[sighs]

Now, Sheep, we just need to make it to the grain booth for Eema's barley.

Sheep?

[enchanting music playing]

Well, hello, dessert.

- Excuse me, have you seen a sheep? - Huh?

About this high, with an expression like:

Bleh!

- [scoffs] - [Abby sighs]

- [lilting music playing] - [inhales sharply]

This isn't great.

Sheep, are you over here?

Oh, sorry, wrong sheep.

[grunting]

- [squawks] - Wrong one.

Gotcha.

- Stay close this time. - Are you okay?

Pigeon, I saw my life flash before my eyes.

Was it mostly sleeping, and eating, and tripping people?

Yes, it was a perfect life.

Almost gone too soon.

- [chattering] - [grunting]

I still can't see the grain booth.

Sheep, look. I bet she knows.

I don't mean to bother you, but-

Fruit so good, it's worth getting kicked out of Eden!

- Squeeze the day and come get some fruits! - Hey, watch it.

[fruit vendor] They're plum perfect.

[groans] Those flowers did a number on my tum-tum.

[Abby sighs]

- No one is listening to me. - [Pigeon] Aw.

- Poor thing. - [Sheep's stomach gurgles]

- [groans] I appreciate your sympathy. - I wasn't talking to you.

Know what? Maybe I can find the grain booth with a bird's-eye view.

- [dramatic music playing] - [grunting]

- [man 1] Oh, he's coming. - [man 2 wails]

[Hilarius] Uh, Dad, wait for me.

[gasps] We're closed.

[Hilarius groans] Why is everything closed?

[shrieks]

- [Cyrius] Because they're afraid of us. - [Hilarius] Us?

[Cyrius] Of course, us.

Me and you. Watch this.

- Out of the way. - [whimpers]

Romans coming through.

Behold, the strongest boy in all of Capernaum.

- Ooh! That's me. - Hilarius.

Pick up that big barrel of apples.

Oh. Uh, yes, Dad.

[grunting]

- [groans] - Uh, I meant the other barrel.

That one is obviously nailed to the ground.

- [woman] I'll take that. - [grunts] Please. Come on. I need this.

Huh? I did it.

That'll be...

Free. For you, it's free.

Good job, son. Very intimidating.

- [sighs] - [Hilarius] Hooray!

I forgot, apples hurt my tum-tum.

[squawks]

[grunts then squeaks]

[groans]

Oh, no. Pigeon, you're hurt.

Did that at least look graceful?

Nope. You know, maybe you'll find the grain booth if you stop napping.

[sobbing] No, my strong, beautiful wing.

Ooh, I know exactly how you feel. I also had a brush with death recently.

Sheep, please do not compare my hurt wing

with the 2.5 seconds that you were lost in a crowd.

[sobbing]

Makes one realize life is fragile.

[Abby] Hilarius!

Hilarious? This is no laughing matter.

So can I have your stuff when you die?

[Hilarius grunting] I won't disappoint you this time, Father.

Oh, hey, Abby, didn't see you there. I was busy doing some heavy lifting.

Mm, I wouldn't call that "heavy" or "lifting."

My pigeon is hurt. She needs help.

You're worried about a pigeon?

Of course I am!

That one-legged pigeon?

Yes.

That insignificant pigeon?

Hello, she already said yes.

Please help.

So, just to be clear, you want me to help that pigeon, right?

- Huh? [laughs nervously] - [groans]

Well, I was super busy.

But I guess I can take you to someone who might help.

- Great. Come on, Sheep, let's go. - Hmm?

There is no chance he's gonna be helpful.

[Abby] Uh, are you sure we're allowed to be back here?

[Hilarius] Oh, sure.

- I've done this hundreds of times. - [spooky music playing]

[Raven] You know I'm only here for the grapes, right?

Ooh, grapes.

Just try not to embarrass me, okay?

- [Abby] Who is that statue? - That's the Roman Augur.

He interprets the will of the gods by watching birds.

An augur? I'm not sure about this. My parents told me these guys are weird.

Just in case this doesn't work, do you have a next of kin?

Uh, Mr. Augur?

- [yelping] - [raven cawing]

Sorry. I didn't mean to surprise you.

I wasn't surprised, you were surprised. I can predict everything.

- You could have warned me. - [squawks]

Sorry, I didn't mean to scold you.

Okay, seriously, your breath. Breh.

- [Augur baby-talking] - Ew.

[rapid kissing]

[Abby] I see you like birds.

Good. My pigeon is hurt. She needs help.

Let me handle this. [clears throat]

Oh, Honorable Augur,

we come to seek your advice concerning this lame pigeon.

[Pigeon groans]

Look, this fraud doesn't know anything. I'm just here because he has grapes.

- Did I say that already? - [Pigeon] Mm-hmm.

Oh, watch, he's gonna try and tell the future

with his little whacky-stick.

- [Pigeon groans] - [cawing then tweeting]

Tell me the future by the shape of these feet. Hmm.

A hurt pigeon? That could mean something bad will happen.

Something bad did happen, to her.

No, I meant something bad might happen to Rome.

- Or, Mars forbid, me. - Oh, no.

Aren't you going to help?

I thought you liked birds.

You just kissed that crow.

This is a raven.

I'm a crow.

I would be willing to help your hurt bird if it was significant like a raven,

eagle, raven, vulture, or raven.

[groans] What am I doing with my life?

You said "raven" three times. What makes those birds so important?

Their actions mystically predict the will of the gods.

Not even a little true.

But you just mean Roman gods, right?

- [Augur] Yes. - Ooh.

I can tell by his tone

that he's about to share the mystical answer of his findings.

Now, go away.

- Or that. - But I-

- [caws] - Okay, okay, we're going.

[Raven] Okay, bye. Thanks for coming.

If you wanna see something funny, come back in a few minutes.

Oh, he's crying already.

Okay, now back to my grapes.

[groans] This is just sad.

[townspeople chattering]

Poor Pigeon.

You're so small, you can't get anyone's attention.

And you can't even find barley for Eema.

[groans]

At least you'll be comfortable in here.

- [woman] Shalom. - Huh?

Of course, you, Abby. What's the trouble?

Oh, shalom, Mary. My pigeon is hurt.

But no one cares, because she's small and hasn't done anything important.

- Hasn't she? - [sniffles]

You want to talk?

It's okay, I'm sure you're busy. Everyone is busy.

I have time for you, Abby.

Jesus made time for me because I was hurting.

He says it is not the healthy who need Him most,

but those who are in pain.

I, too, was broken, and He healed me, changed me.

This will keep her wing still until she's gets better.

- She'll be okay. - Really?

Do you hear that, Sheep? I'm gonna be okay. Oh!

[grumbles]

Guess I'll cancel the mourners, even though the deposit was nonrefundable.

And so should we look to find others, to help them as Jesus would.

No matter how insignificant one feels, they are important to God,

and loved by Him.

- [Hilarius grunting] - [Cyrius groans]

This might sound random, but would you help me find the grain booth?

- Of course. - Be right back, you two.

Pigeon, I, uh...

I knew it, you big softie. You're glad I'm okay.

- I guess so. - [Hilarius] I can't see.

- [Cyrius] Hilarius. - [Hilarius] Help.

Roll back here at once. [grunts] Ow!

- My arm. - Sheep, have you learned nothing?

- You're welcome. - [Cyrius crying]

[lively theme music playing]

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