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What's that smell?
Garbage man found in the bottom of the dumpster.
He's over there now.
That's Sergeant?
Yeah. Him and Butler was first on the scene.
Officer, if I could take that.
Officer, if I could take that now, please.
What's that?
What? On your head.
The hat.
The Red Sox hat. I love the Red Sox. Fuck that. You didn't even watch
I love baseball.
Okay. Name me one play on the Red Sox.
Larry Bird.
You think that's funny?
When a Yankee fan strings you up by the balls for wearing that hat, I'm going to
be sitting there, I'm going to be laughing my ass off. Oh, come on,
both know you don't laugh.
I'll be laughing my fucking ass off. Six Adam, respond to a 10 -52 violent
dispute, 1459 East 183rd Street, apartment 2 King, Burnside to Grand Conc
Cross. Six back up, Sergeant, to Central, okay?
Go, Sergeant.
Run a name check on a 10 -52.
What? You want a domestic call?
Oh, shit. Radar?
You know when your radar goes off, you usually wind up with stitches?
You're an adrenaline junkie. Without my radar, you don't get your fix, okay?
You're right, and for that, I am grateful.
Hey,
Warren.
What?
No Warren.
Is Sarge's radar be off tonight, ladies and gentlemen? Do you show tenant
occupation? It says USMC.
Marine, I think he's still fighting the war.
Six spec ops, I've had him disregard.
You take the call.
Hoorah! Let's go.
Police, open up.
What? We got a call.
Uh -huh.
You alone in there?
A wife.
We gotta see ya.
Maids on vacation, huh?
Watch out for a dog.
Ma 'am, you all right?
Nothing happened. He's fine. See, now get the fuck out!
All right, put a shirt on. Let's go.
He ain't locking me in on that.
You want to go the hard way?
Put your hands behind your back right now.
He just... He just went crazy. You shut up!
Sweetie, stay right there.
Everything's got to be...
Stitches.
Told you better, man.
You're all sweaty.
You look good sweaty.
You could sip that, you know. It's not medicine.
Oh, sweetheart.
It is for me.
You have a good night.
Hey, Sergeant Saatchi, right?
I heard about you in the paper a few years back.
Saatchi had took down Marvin the Molester.
Remember him?
That was you?
Right. What's the damage here?
It happened right at closing.
The woman flipped out, threw her own kid in the moat.
Little boy, two years old.
Lions eat them?
No. They'll put up all day. Good.
I hate cats.
The kid cracked his head pretty good.
The EMS took him to St. Barnabas.
They think he'll be okay.
Where's the woman?
She split against the crowd. Now we can't find her. She must be hiding
in the park. Why is it so dark in here?
Weirdest thing.
Right after the lady tossed the kid, the whole zoo lost power.
We can't see shit. All we got is emergency power from the backup, Jenny.
That's why we called for special ops. We need you guys to find her.
This is creepy after hours.
We should split up.
I'll go this way.
Ma 'am, what's wrong with you?
Can you hear me?
Why'd you do that to your kid?
What's she saying?
The doors.
She's quoting a song.
G. Morrison.
Oh, yeah.
Drugs, probably.
Maybe she's just a big fan.
You guys get any statements from the witnesses saw through the kid? Only two.
People got out of there fast when the power went out.
Who's that?
Oh.
Gosh, I thought he was finished.
He's been at it since early this morning.
You guys get a statement from him? No, I didn't even realize he was here until
just now.
Hey, you!
Hey!
I want to talk to you!
You stay right there!
Get me in there.
Stay right there.
Come on out.
Don't fucking shoot.
Don't piss them off. Just get me out of here.
Oh, shit. Oh, yeah.
It's a little stink.
She's been sedated.
You know this lady?
Yeah, her name is Jane Cranor.
You got a name?
Joe Mendoza. She's one of my charges.
One of your charges? What does that mean? Majestic priest.
Ain't they the priests you always read about? Dying in bed with hookers and
shit? They're a worse place to go.
Where's your collar, Padre?
They're working their cover.
Like you.
You going with her?
He's here at the family's request. They felt she needed a specialist.
You a psychiatrist, too?
No, I'm not.
Can you tell me exactly how she was behaving when you first saw her at the
Like she was nuts.
That's how.
She's gone the lonely bin where she belongs.
When you arrested her, did she seem unusually strong?
No.
Why?
The reason that would interest you. But if you do think of something more
specific or if I can be of any help, please call me.
Okay.
No usable prints on the ladder or any of the paint brushes.
How about the security command? The zookeepers can't explain how we let
goddamn lions loose.
Camera's on the back of Jenny, but the lawyers for the zoo want a written
request for the footage.
Should only take a day or two. I'm gonna find that fucking freak painter.
I promise you.
Sarchie. Hey, Sarchie.
Watch this.
Lady's out of her fucking mind, man. She's crazy.
Out of her mind. Why? What'd you say?
She said that nobody's been down in that basement since it was painted two weeks
ago. But that's where all the strange noises are coming from. So I'm sick of
these bullshit calls. Wasting my fucking time.
Boy, did you say something about a room being painted? Yeah. Yeah, it was a
basement. This crazy lady down in Belmont complaining about some strange
disturbances, noises, shit moving around on its own.
Weird, huh? And then today she gets a call from her father saying, shut the
doors. The doors. Shut the goddamn doors.
That's not so weird.
Yeah, but she swears it was her pop.
He's been dead for seven years. He's a watser. Trust me.
Let me see that.
Nadler, you guys can skip this one.
We'll take the call.
Radar.
I think the Adams family lives here.
You know, uh, the last time we took somebody else's job, you almost got
Yeah, if something eats me, yeah, feel free to say I told you so.
Da -na -na -na.
Da -na -na -na.
Da -na -na -na.
Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na.
Da -na -na -na.
Da -na -na -na.
Sorry for the mess.
It's much trouble here.
You all sleeping in the living room?
Yes. We think worse.
We sleep by door in case.
No sleeping alone.
My wife, Serafina, the boy, Mario, he will tell.
Nightmare.
What kind of things?
He's moving and sound, mostly at night, coming from the basement.
Come,
this way.
Mama says it's like the whole house is possessed.
Possessed?
Gordon called it. She's a whack job.
She knows you don't believe, but it's okay.
She says, let me show you.
You ever change a light bulb around here?
Please, but here they don't burn.
The candles won't burn.
No. We all try like them many times.
He came down off the wall and broke.
Jesus.
What the hell is wrong with it?
It's a cat.
That's what's wrong with it.
They think that down there is where the evil comes from.
Excuse me.
All right.
Take the kid, wait upstairs.
We're going to go down and check out the basement.
The bulb, it burned out.
No light down there.
After you.
You missed your calling.
You should have been a plumber.
You want to read him his rights or shoot him while he's down?
You know, it stinks down here. I'm going to go get some air.
you
So these two painters you hired, they ever say anything strange to you? Tell
to do anything?
No. They speak.
One of them, no?
You tell me.
This is his ID.
His name was David Griggs.
Did you ever meet him or the other painter before you hired them?
As far as we can tell, the other painter was the last person to see Griggs
alive. So did you ever get a good look at him?
No.
Hood. Hood?
Yes.
from the zoo.
Thank you.
There you go, Princess.
Thanks, Daddy.
Christina, here's your toast.
Why didn't Daddy go to church with us?
A legend. How did your Daddy used to go before we were married?
Did Grandma make him go when we were little?
I go Christmas and Easter. Doesn't that pretty much cover it anyway?
Christina, go wait for me in the car.
Bye, Daddy.
Bye.
I'm pregnant.
That's great.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
When did you find out?
A week ago.
A week?
Why don't you tell me?
You've been working a lot. It's okay.
Hey, honey.
I'm sorry.
I'm happy I am.
I'm so happy.
I understand the hours you gotta work.
You know, but even when you're here, you're not here.
I get it.
I do.
Hey, give me another one of these. One's called Static.
I also got that surveillance video you requested.
Great, set it up.
Sign it out with Smith.
Okay.
Hey.
Hey, zoo clips are in the comm center.
Zoo clips?
Sounds like my favorite porn thing.
Let's go.
Go ahead, I'll meet you there.
What can I do for you, Father?
You must be Catholic.
It's the second time you've called me father.
I was an altar boy at St.
Ignatius. I was raised Catholic.
Past tense.
Yeah, I guess I outgrew all that.
You outgrew God.
What do you want?
I came to see if you've made any progress on James Brennan's case.
What makes you think the case is still open? Well, I went to the zoo and asked
them to let me see the security camera recordings, and they told me only the
arresting officers have permission for that.
Why do you want to see the recordings?
To help me determine why Jane did it. I can save you the time. The reason she
hurt a kid is because she's fucking crazy. Now she's in a loony bin where
belongs. Jane Crane has no lunatic.
You kidding me? I was there.
And I've known her for years.
Well, how do you explain what she did?
It's not the issue here. I just want to see the recordings.
No. You explain to me why you think she's not crazy.
I believe Jane's problem to be spiritual in nature.
I knew it.
I've experienced two types of evil in this life, Officer Sarchie.
Secondary evil, the evil that men do. I'm sure you know all about that.
I've seen enough.
And primary evil, which is something else entirely.
Meaning what?
I'm sure you remember that in Catholic teaching there are very specific signs
that indicate the presence of an evil spirit.
Well, Jenny's demonstrated many of them.
You think she's possessed?
I'm sorry, Padre, but I think it's ridiculous to blame invisible fairies
bad shit people do.
Okay? I've seen some horrible things, but nothing that can't be explained by
human nature.
Then you haven't seen true evil.
Look, officer, I'm only here because I care about Jenny.
So if you see something strange or inexplicable on those recordings, please
me. I need to know.
Okay, father.
What do you got?
Military files. B .O .B. Santa Marta.
Name is Mick Santino. Both he and our white beater Jimmy served in Griggs'
platoon in Iraq.
All three were dishonorably discharged.
Why? They attacked a battalion chaplain.
Chaplain? Yeah, they cut him up pretty good. All three served time in the brig
at Quantico, but the Corps cut him loose. So has the Corps got a home
record for Santino? Yep, just an old P .O. box that's no longer his.
What about Jane Crenna? That's Griggs' wife, and the kid she taught at the zoo
was theirs.
What if it's Griggs' autopsy report?
Suicide? Yep. Griggs guzzled two cords of paint thinner with no sign he was
forced.
Now, he didn't wrap himself up in the drop cloth, and Santino was the only one
down there.
So, Santino watches Griggs kill himself down in the basement.
Then later, watches Griggs' wife try and kill her own kid.
Yeah.
He's a bad influence.
What's that writing on the back wall?
Graffiti. Maybe he's brought in to paint over it.
Graffiti in a lion's den?
She knew Santino.
So what was she doing there?
Like nothing ever happened.
You hear that?
What?
Static. It's like a bad connection.
Hear what, man? There's nothing.
You didn't hear anything.
No static.
No other voice.
Don't get any nutty on me, Clark. There's no sound. It's just silence.
Son of a bitch, you know what you're watching at.
This is creepy.
Shit.
Is he fucking talking to the lion?
Are you okay?
We missed you at the game today.
I had something to do.
Mommy took me to Grandma's house after school, and I got noosed up at Angel
my birthday. And look!
Too much sugar?
Mom gave us some cupcakes.
I
don't
know.
Christina, will you shut up?
You never talk to her like that.
Yeah, well, I'm sorry, Jen.
Okay?
I got a guy who beats his wife's face in front of that kid and the next day he's
back home.
All right?
I got a lady who throws her kid into a ravine.
You want another one?
Hmm?
Last week, an alleyway off Buck Street, first call of the night.
I pull a baby out of the bottom of a dumpster.
I'm giving it mouth to mouth.
It's already dead.
Just a little, tiny, dead sack in my hand.
All right?
There you go.
That's my week.
You didn't tell me.
No.
No, I did not.
Wanna talk about it now?
I walk through the sewer every night.
I don't want to come home and do it again with you.
Lucinda Trapner?
Yes. I remember you.
My husband's gone. Jimmy hasn't hurt me again.
Do you know these other two men?
Jimmy served with them in Iraq.
Why do you ask?
Sergeant Griggs is dead.
When was the last time you saw Nick Santino?
Two weeks ago.
He and Sergeant Griggs.
They started a painting company, and as a favor to Jimmy, they came over and
started painting Jimmy's office.
Can you show me the room?
My husband, Jimmy, sometimes he has these fits where he claws at things.
One night I found him in the street clawing at the asphalt.
Sometimes he stings at the floor so hard his fingers bleed.
Does he use any drugs?
Mental problems?
Hallucinations? No.
He came back broken.
I don't know him anymore.
A few nights ago, he started to scare me again, and I left.
When I came back the next morning, he was gone. I haven't seen him since.
What's on these drives?
Jimmy was a combat videographer.
It's all footage from the war.
Do you mind if I stay for a bit and take a look at these?
Oh, God.
No one called me about it.
You a doctor?
I'm the supervising physician.
And a receptionist, it looks like.
I'm here to talk to Jane Frenner. Sorry, but that patient is heavily medicated.
It's all right, doctor.
He's with me.
Hey, Father. Thanks for coming.
All right. Ten minutes.
Unless the patient is upset or interfered with in any way. Thank you,
This way.
What is this place?
The isolation floor.
Maximum security.
Upstairs is for the disturbed.
Down here is for the dangerous and the deranged.
Jane?
You've got a visitor.
Hello, Jane.
Do you remember me?
Do you know a man named Santino?
No.
That's right.
Mick. Mick Santino.
Why don't you go visit him at the zoo?
He had a message for you.
Jane, what was the message Santino had for you?
You speak Latin, huh?
What do you think of this?
Let go of my arm, Jane.
Let go of my God.
Are you alright?
I need a fucking HIV test. I told you not to upset her. Upset her?
Look at my fucking arm.
I'm on the phone with your precinct. I'm about to talk to your captain. Yeah,
tell him I said hello.
Okay, calm down. Calm down.
Drop this.
What's this right mean?
Let's go there.
What about this third portablet? Where did you uncover the writing?
Beside the Lionhead, it's out at the zoo. In fact, they had a small one.
These are messages to the spirits of Babylon.
The images are a Persian pictograph, but the words are in Latin.
Persian and Latin?
Yeah, that's what odd in itself.
That mixture has been around since before the time of Christ, when the
occupied the Middle East.
But the Latin here refers to providing a gateway or portal.
So these messages, the references to doors. Yes.
There must be an invitation that opens the doorway before an evil entity can
slip into a world.
Some people invited themselves by stabbing in the occult.
Others are just victims of a curse like this.
The message here provides a point of entry for the money.
So you're not all pedophiles, huh?
Any other stereotypes you want to hit while I'm here?
I've met a lot of priests.
You don't see your type.
And I've done a lot of cops, and you're exactly the type.
Seriously, why the priesthood?
I had a drug problem when I was younger.
A bad one.
One morning, I woke up naked in the pool of my own urine in the middle of
Kenmore Square.
With a dirty needle and a speedball still sticking out of my arm.
I had a choice.
To live or die.
It always comes down to a choice.
I chose God.
I got sober through Narcotic Anonymous and joined the priesthood.
You're sober, but you drink and smoke.
I'm N .A., not A .A.
These get me by.
They might kill me slowly, but they won't kill me fast.
Not like heroin.
What about you?
What did you...
I drove God when I was 12.
Some meth had frightened his brains out, broken through our house.
He was in the same room as my mom and was sleeping.
You know what stopped him?
God didn't stop him. I did.
With a baseball bat.
You see, Father, as we speak, every day out there, someone's getting hurt,
ripped off, murdered, raped.
Where's God when all that's happening?
Hmm?
in the hearts of people like you who put a stop to it.
I mean, we can talk all night about the problem of evil, but what about the
problem of good?
I mean, if there's no God, if the world is just survival of the fittest, then
why are all the men in this room willing to lay down their lives for total
strangers?
Hmm?
I've got something for you to hear.
My first year in the priesthood, I met a young single mother named Claudia.
She was brand new in Anna.
She had grown up Catholic in Venezuela and was convinced that there was an evil
presence in her home here in the Bronx.
As her priest, I began a ritual cleansing of the apartment.
Not because I believed that she was right, but because I thought it might
her mind at ease.
What happened during that cleansing changed me forever.
It was actually the event that started me down the path to becoming this sort
specialist.
Exactly.
Specialist.
I now believe there was an evil presence in Clyde's house because I watched it
try to take possession of her daughter.
You'll hear three voices on the recording.
One belongs to me.
One belongs to Claudia.
And one of the voices is coming from a five -year -old girl.
Amen.
Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.
Eventually, we retreated.
Let the girl go.
And from that moment on, I devoted myself to the study of demonology.
Every culture, every religion, since humans dropped out of the trees, has
practiced exorcism.
Most of them are bullshit, it's true.
But maybe 10, 15 % just aren't.
Besides superhuman strength, each possessed person used an altered voice
clairvoyant powers.
They knew things they could not have known.
So tell me.
Who's Marvin?
What? Marvin.
The name Jane mentioned to you.
Perhaps another time.
You're faithful?
Sure.
You know, I think it's no accident that you're the man who discovered these
messages. You seem to either be attracted to evil or you're uniquely
detect it.
Even if you don't understand it.
Tell me something.
Do you think there's something bad happening on the creek?
I get hunching.
My partner calls my radar.
Maybe you have been called into the work.
The work?
Yeah. And if you have, that's a story for you, man.
Hey. Don't feel sorry for me.
You're the one who took a vow for celibacy.
Hey.
Christina cried herself to sleep tonight.
What? Why?
Because she heard scratching noises under the floor in her room.
Told her it was mice.
Scratching noises.
Yeah.
She was really scared.
She's not hearing mice in the floor.
I know.
Did you hear the sounds?
No. And I don't think she really did either.
Don't you get it? The floor isn't the problem.
She doesn't feel safe.
I guess she needs you.
talk to me.
You know, I need to know.
You know, I can help you, but you gotta let me in.
It's nothing.
I won't talk about it, okay? Not right now.
So this is all I get?
This is it?
You get the best of me.
Yeah.
I hope not.
I hope this isn't the best.
The message she painted opened a door for the demonic.
Those who are susceptible can become possessed when they see this.
So you're saying, by seeing this message, Jane became possessed?
Yes. And then she tried to kill her own child.
Why? It's a mystery of primary evil.
This destructiveness makes no sense.
Not for us.
Santino saw this message in Iraq.
It became...
Possessed.
Now he's trying to recruit with it. What this man is doing must be stopped.
He can't be allowed to keep creating these doorways.
Take a look at this.
So what? The face just flashed across the screen.
No. You didn't hear any of those sounds?
I heard nothing.
These sounds.
Static. The children's voices, the wet thumps, and I keep hearing them. I'm
going out of my fucking mind. No, you're not.
The painter in this video could be sending you messages.
Perhaps he knows your gift.
My gift? Those hunches you get when your partner calls your radar.
We call it the discernment of spirits.
You can sense what others can't.
It is a spiritual gift, but it also puts you at risk.
It makes you a target.
The last messages weren't written in paint.
They were written in human blood.
We ran a DNA test, searched the database, and got a match.
Fantino's got a police record?
Arrested for violent assault two years ago when he was home between
appointments. acquitted, and arrest record expunged when the victim
But his DNA sample was in the felony database, along with a recent address.
Holy shit.
Right here in South Brooklyn. I'll see the judge about the woman.
No key.
I can get in going strong.
Please.
Read out front. I'll take the back.
Pop it when he shows.
Daddy be there.
I know.
Daddy's got a lot to do.
Have it on your bath, and it's time for bed, okay?
You have a crucifix in your home. We're Italian.
What do you think?
Good.
Let's start.
If you have been coming to the work, you and your family are in danger.
You're not listening to me.
I can't help you any further unless you humble yourself before God.
What do you mean, like a confession?
Like in church?
We don't need a church.
We can do it right here.
You can call it confession, admission, complaint, therapy, whatever.
This is spiritual evil. We're dealing with torture.
You cannot fight it in the usual way.
Whatever your sins are, you need to face them now because they will be used
against you.
I guarantee you that.
I know, Father.
I can't do that.
Do you remember that tape I played you?
Claudia, the woman from Venezuela?
How could I forget?
The night you and I first met, I went to Claudia's house for the first time in
many years.
After seeing Jen Crenna that night, I needed to see Claudia again.
To remind myself that an encounter with true evil can always bring out the evil
in me.
What do you mean?
Less than a year after the ritual cleansing, I did at Claudia's house.
She and I relapsed together.
No shit.
Yeah. Several times a week.
For months.
No pain, no anguish, no anxiety.
Total euphoria.
And then when we came down, we had sex.
She got pregnant.
And against my best efforts, she had an abortion.
Yeah, no saying for it. I'll give you that.
Funny you should say that.
Because when I couldn't take the guilt anymore, I confessed what I'd done.
And of course, I assumed I would be defrauded.
I certainly deserved to be.
But you know what my parish priest told me?
He said, a saint is not a moral exemplar.
A saint is a life giver.
He heard my full story.
He told me that if it happened again, I would be defrauded.
And I left this office committed to walking the path of grace.
So I do know how difficult it is.
But you need to unburden yourself, Sarchie.
You need to deal with that hidden pain that's killing you inside.
Holy shit, there he is.
He's approaching the building. I'll meet you around the back and go in through
the side. Stay in the car.
Sarchie, don't be deceived by history.
I'm not there at all.
Yes ma
'am
Sorry to trip you along.
Radio before we stop, sir!
It's in the basement.
Please.
Help me.
Help me.
Okay, push.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Stop, man.
No!
As a cop, always had a pretty heavy hand.
Ow!
Ow!
God bless you.
I don't know.
13, officer down. Repeat, officer down, 144 on Ryder.
13, officer down. 13, officer down.
13, 144 on Ryder.
144 on Ryder.
If I'd gotten there sooner, I'd still be here.
You know that's not your fault.
Go on.
I killed a mad father.
Marvin.
The one Jane Crane mentioned back in Israel.
Yeah.
Was he a good man?
No.
He was the worst kind of man there is. Folks, listen up.
This is Marvin Scrimm.
He's wanted on 11 counts of child sexual assault.
And now two counts of child murder.
Let's get this guy off the street.
Nice call.
No, please.
Help me.
Help me.
I just kept hitting him.
Over and over and over.
I've been happy with that.
And ever since that night, I've had a darkness growing inside of me like a
fucking cancer.
Threat.
Are you certain the guy you killed was guilty?
Yeah. His DNA was on all the victims.
I've tried telling myself he deserved to die.
But if that's true, why does this need to weigh in every goddamn day?
Because even if he got what he deserved...
What you gave him was injustice.
It was vengeance.
And vengeance always destroys the avenger.
I absolve you from your sins.
This is Sergeant Ralph Sarci. I need a bus in an 85 fourth width at Valentine
East Tremont.
I have a jumper, female.
Her name is Jane Cranor.
Jane?
Jane, are you there?
You okay?
I need help.
My house.
Now.
Get down.
Get on the ground right now or I'll fucking shoot you.
Jay! Christina!
I'm not here.
May the blessing of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit be upon you and
remain with you.
We need
to
perform a full ritual exorcism on this man, but we need time to prepare.
We don't have the time. I need him.
Tell me where my family is. Leave me alone with him.
I can't do that, Father, not while he's under arrest.
Do what you gotta do. Don't worry about me. I'll help you.
All right.
We'll perform the exorcism now.
Get the fuck out of here.
Read the response zone.
There are six stages to exorcism.
Impression, pretense, break point, voice, clash, and expulsion.
During each phase, you will do exactly as I say and nothing else. Don't talk to
it, don't listen to it, just read and pray.
Do you understand?
Yeah, I got it.
Hurry!
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin.
Yes.
Let's begin.
The Lord is with you.
What you're feeling is the present, the first phase. Except this technological
terror, don't get into it. It will pass in a moment.
Let God arise, and let his enemies be banished, and let them that hate him
before his face.
The black market could be required.
Are you okay?
Can you continue?
This is the pretense.
The demon is trying to hide behind the personality of the possessed.
In the name of Jesus, we refuse to rebuke this evil sent against us.
Oh, Father in heaven, so be it.
You who torment the Son of God, in the name and virtue of our Lord Jesus
give me your name.
Give me your name.
God knows your name.
Knows your number. His might is upon you.
Tell me your name.
Is Jane Crane not dead?
Is Jane Crane not dead?
Wait a minute.
Not to do. You're talking to it.
Stop.
Focus.
Hear me.
By the authority of our Lord.
And in his holy name, I command you, demon. I brought Ali in and
I pleased him. Sign it. I brought out the beast. Sign it.
Your name demon.
What is it?
You didn't hear that?
My name is the jungler.
You heard the voice?
Is it giving you a name?
What is it?
What is it? It's a skull.
Jungler. Jungler.
You have been vanquished by the blood of Christ.
And by the folly of that blood.
I command you to depart this servant of God.
Desist, jungler. You know your peril is imminent and your end is near.
Desist. Desist.
Desist.
Get ready.
For fucking what?
The first stage.
The clash.
What is it?
Luke!
Thank you.
Expulsion. The basic plan.
The basic plan.
Hey, what child is presented in this home today for holy baptism?
Daniela Ann Sarchie. And who presents this child to be baptized?
Jennifer Ralph Sarchie.
Ralph Sarchie.
Do you renounce Satan and all of his works?
I do renounce him.
All his works and all his ways.
I renounce all evil.
You know the day destroys the night.
Night divides the day.
Try to run, try to hide.
Break on through to the other side.
Break on through to the other side.
Break on through to the other side, yeah.
We can't stop Snickers here.
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