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There comes a time when you've got to
reach out your hand and offer it to
those less fortunate than yourself.
They may not be your friend,
and they may not be your neighbor.
Luke 6.35 says,
Love your enemies,
do good to them,
and lend
without expecting anything back.
Then your reward will be great,
because
he is kind to the ungrateful and the
wicked.
And therein lies the key.
It's easy to love someone you like.
It's hard to love someone you despise.
But this love,
this is the love that can change the
world.
John 3.18 says,
Let us not love in talk or in word.
Let us love in...
Let us love in... Let us love in deed
and in truth. It
ain't as easy as it looks,
is it?
There ain't no ain't in the Bible.
It isn't as easy as it looks.
I wonder if people would be more
impressed if they knew you practiced so
hard,
or let down when they realized it
wasn't the spontaneous word of God just
flowing out of you.
Well,
I guess the good thing is they'll never
know. It'll
be our little secret.
The only people who know are you,
me, your mother,
and the man upstairs.
I know I can trust three of those fools,
so it's all up to you.
Your secret's safe with me.
That's my girl.
I was thinking of heading into town in
a bit if you want to tag along.
Yeah, I could
go.
Maybe pick up a couple things.
Very good.
How about you meet me outside in ten
minutes?
Yes, sir.
Whoa.
Let us not love in... Whoa,
let us know.
Let us love in... Still
can't get that.
You finish your pamphlets?
Well,
I just have a couple little tweaks to
do tonight.
Then, uh,
I'll get it done tonight.
You thought your hymns all right?
Yes, don't worry. I'll do your prep.
So I hear you've been helping your
mother with gardening?
Yeah,
I figured she could use an extra pair
of hands around the house,
you know?
I'm sure she appreciates it. She does,
yeah.
She loves her garden.
She does.
I'm very proud.
If my guess is correct,
you're fixing on getting one of them
ice cream go to bed,
huh?
Oh, yeah.
I'm going to get one of them dipped in
chocolate with the walnuts on top.
Sweet tooth.
Yes, I do.
So what are you going to get from the
hardware store?
Oh, just odds and ends for me.
Fixing stuff around the house.
All right.
I'm going to be in the hardware store.
I'll figure about 20 minutes. So don't
wander off too far now. Oh.
Spending money.
Too long. Who
might you be?
Don't be nervous. I'm not going to bite
you or anything. I just want to know
your name.
I'm Marissa.
Marissa.
It's a pretty name for a very pretty
girl.
I just saw you over there from the
garage now.
You know,
you just look so happy with your ice
cream and all that. I just had to come
over and say hello. I'm Billy,
by the way.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah. You know,
I've seen you around here.
Here and there. But I just
meant to say hi. I just never got
around to it. Why not?
Well, you know,
with your
daddy and all.
Yeah. I don't think I've ever seen you
at church.
I don't imagine you have.
I just, I don't know,
never seem to find the time.
Well, maybe you should make time.
You might like it.
Now that I know that you're going to be
there.
Oh, I'll be there. Vein or shy.
I may just have to take you up on that.
Marissa?
Yes, daddy?
Everything okay?
Yes, sir.
And who's this?
This is Billy. He was just asking about
your Sunday service. I told him he
should stop by.
That's not a fact.
Sure it is.
Well,
our doors aren't open to everybody.
So I'll keep an eye out for you.
Young man.
Leaned in real close. Like he was going
to kiss me or something. And then?
And then my dad walked up.
No. Oh, yeah.
And then he jumped back and started
acting all polite and everything.
What else was he like?
Was he cute and all?
I don't know if I'd call him cute.
But there was something about him.
And he's these eyes. that just look
right through you.
He made me so nervous.
I've heard he's friends with Cheryl
Hanson's brother. She says he ain't
nothing but trouble.
I can see that.
But like I said,
there was just something about him.
What would you have done if he had
kissed you?
I probably would have
froze up.
Well, at first,
because of the surprise and all. But
then, after that,
would you have kissed him back?
Not really sure. I would have known how
to.
Are you saying you haven't had a first
kiss before?
I know that ain't true.
No, I've kissed a boy.
But we didn't really know what we were
doing,
so it doesn't count. Was your mouth
open?
Did he stick his tongue in and swirl it
all around?
No.
We just kind of smooshed our lips
together. Like they do on TV. That
ain't a real first kiss.
But it's okay. Your secret's safe for
me.
You
ever?
Yes. Yes. With who?
I don't kiss and tell. But if you want,
I could show you.
What?
I said if you want to learn how to kiss,
I could show you. Oh my God.
Don't use the Lord's name in vain.
Your daddy'd be mad.
And I'm sure you wouldn't be too
thrilled about what you're going to do
to me either.
You're going to ruin it.
Now close your eyes and open your mouth
and say amen real
slow.
Have you
done this
before?
I don't know. I don't know. I don't
know. Trust me,
I like it.
Do you want me to stop?
Don't be shy,
Marissa.
You
taste sweet as a peach.
You want to try?
I do.
Just stop
by kissing it. Nice and gentle.
Just like that.
Oh.
Just like that.
Just like that.
Now you'll be ready when the boys come
around.
At the table. Yes,
ma'am.
Anything exciting going on?
Your daughter here is talking to some
delinquent.
It's not. I don't even know him. You
sure look pretty friendly when I woke
up.
He came over to the car and just
started talking to me. What was I
supposed to do?
Dare,
she's a pretty girl. Boys are bound to
come call him.
It wasn't just any boy. It was Al
Davidson's son.
What does that mean?
It means you need to stay clear of him
and anyone like him.
You're the best,
Marissa. Listen to your father.
And it's simple. He ain't good enough
for you.
You don't need to be associated with
his type.
Type?
You happen to love your enemies and all
that stuff.
Or is that just for Sundays?
That's enough,
Marissa.
What are you doing here?
I just wanted to see you.
Okay, you saw me.
Now go.
Well,
I wanted to ask you out. I didn't get a
chance to before,
so... This is really not a good idea.
Why not?
Please,
just go. If my dad catches you here,
it's not going to end well.
Well, look,
then just... Go out with me,
then.
Yeah,
I could... Always just climb up there
and... Try and convince you. Oh,
hey, no,
I gotta... I could start singing. No.
How about that?
I'll start singing. No. Here,
no, hold on. I'll start singing.
Okay, well then... Go out with me.
Okay, just go.
See, that wasn't that hard,
was it?
Now just meet me down at Miller's Creek,
say...
Let's call it noon.
Okay, now go. All right.
You sure?
Okay.
Full of surprises. All right. All right.
All right. All
right. You ain't seen nothing yet. Sit
down. Come on.
That's nice.
Do you do this for all your women?
Oh,
I'm... I don't... Good stuttering. I'm
just fucking with you.
Okay.
Funny, huh?
You sound like a trucker.
Preach's daughter ain't allowed to
swear, huh?
You can cuss all you want. I just...
Wasn't expecting to talk. Well,
surprise,
surprise. I'm not the good little girl
everyone thinks,
but I am.
Fair enough.
Any other little surprises I don't know
about?
You just have to find out for yourself,
won't you?
I guess so.
You're fucking nice out here,
isn't it?
Oh, yeah.
Hey, you ever kissed
a boy before?
Yeah.
Who?
Don't kiss and tell. Mm-hmm.
Sure.
Do you feel like kissing me?
Maybe.
A good kisser?
I guess you just have to find out,
won't you?
Am I a good kisser?
Yeah.
So you're going to have about to touch.
Nobody come back here.
Do you have a condom?
Hey there.
How was your day?
Uh... Good. Do you need any help?
No.
But we do need to talk.
I think you know.
This boy your father's talking about?
I don't think... There is no boy. I
don't even know him.
Why does everybody keep... Marissa,
stop. I saw you talking to him outside
your window this morning.
What?
I was out in the garden. I saw you
talking to him outside your window.
He just showed up. I told him he had to
leave. It was no big deal. Your father
would think otherwise. You're
not going to tell him,
are you?
I'm not sure.
You are putting me in a really awkward
position.
But either way,
you can't have anything to do with that
boy.
Okay. I mean it. You can't see him at
all. I said okay.
Not sure I'm going to be able to meet
you tonight. My mom just scolded me
about seeing you.
Because you're from the wrong side of
the tracks.
Billy Davidson,
you ain't nothing but trouble.
Say go to bed.
I'll try.
Not so sure.
Oh, ye of little faith?
Oh, I have faith in her.
It's him I'm worried about.
I can't sit out of the bar while he
corrupts her.
The more you fight it,
the more they'll fight you. You'll just
end up pushing her right into his arms.
And I know you don't want that.
That's for sure.
Look,
we both know Marissa is a good girl.
She's smart and thoughtful.
And I just know she'll do the right
thing.
I hope so.
I can't help but worry.
This kid,
he's just bad.
Let her find her own path.
I know if I would have listened to my
father,
we may have never gotten together.
Oh,
I know. He reminds me of it every time
we go over there.
But I'm happy I didn't listen. And see?
Everything just worked out fine.
And I love you more every day.
You know you just proved my point,
right?
Oh, hush,
Daddy. I'm
sorry.
We're not
going to talk about this right now.
I'm going to go downstairs.
Do you want anything?
No. No, thank you.
Marissa, she's gone. What?
She's not in her room. The window's
open. I'm guessing she snuck out. Why
would she do that?
I'm guessing to go see that boy.
Where are you going?
I'm going to go find her and bring her
back.
You're not. You're not.
A shark on her hands.
Why'd you learn to play pool like that?
Just because my daddy's a preacher
doesn't mean I was completely sheltered.
I'm starting to see that.
Now you're going to run the table all
night or am I going to get a turn?
I'm going to let you have a ball or two.
Oh, so
close.
I just had to use the restroom.
I'm sure you did.
Try my patience. Where's Marissa?
I don't have time to play with you,
all right?
Oh, you want to play,
old man?
Come on down,
Marissa.
Going home.
Do what your daddy says.
That's smart thinking.
Now,
I don't want you anywhere near my
daughter. You understand me?
I don't want you talking to her.
I don't want you calling her.
We got each other?
Oh, yes,
sir. I think I fully get your meaning.
I'll see you again.
Oh, don't worry,
preacher.
I think we're going to be seeing each
other real soon.
After your fucking drink.
What you were thinking,
Marissa?
The deal was. I was just having a
little fun. The big deal?
The big deal is this kid ain't nothing
but a piece of shit.
And if you think anything good is going
to come out of this,
you are sadly mistaken.
You were blowing this way out of
proportion.
Really?
You running out in the middle of the
night doing who knows what with a boy
you don't even know?
You don't know him. You don't know his
family. I don't care.
I do, Marissa.
And you're not going to do this. You're
not going to run around like some cheap
little whore.
Great.
Now you're calling your daughter a
whore.
No, I'm not.
But other people will.
How can you not see this kid in trouble?
If you're under some misguided notion
that he really loves you and you're
going to live happily ever after,
you need to give that head of yours a
good shake.
You always think that you know
everything.
What if he does love me?
What if you're wrong?
Oh, Marissa.
Please, just stop and think about this.
Some things just ain't meant to be,
baby.
This is one of them.
Just trust me. This ain't going to end
nothing but badly.
I heard you had some fun over at
Mikey's Tavern earlier.
That wasn't shit.
That ain't what I heard.
I heard you and the preacher had a real
come to Jesus moment.
Something like that.
So what'd you do to get him all robbed
up?
Fuck his daughter or something?
Tell me you didn't.
What were you thinking?
I wasn't thinking,
all right?
That's for sure. Out of all the pussy
in this town,
you got to go fucking with the
preacher's daughter?
Maybe I just wanted something different,
Trina.
Isn't that cute?
Little Billy wants himself a good girl.
Shut up. You don't know shit,
okay?
I know that goody-two-shoes little
churchgoer ain't going to give it to
you like I did.
She also won't drive me crazy like you
did either.
You know you miss me.
Look,
I just came in here to have a bite.
Okay?
That's all I...
If I did miss you,
just head over to that door and flip
that clothes sign around,
rip that little outfit off you and take
it right here on the counter.
Well, then get to it then.
I wish you'd miss me.
Fuck you. I wish you
'd miss me. There's
a girl's like a cop.
I'll keep you going.
Get down,
you know. That's the fucking rule.
That fucking
pays. I'll play now.
Let's choke it down.
Patience,
huh?
Yeah?
You see
it.
I'm gonna fucking talk. Fuck you. Fuck
you man.
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
I'm gonna
smack my ass.
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
Fuck you man.
Fuck you man.
And Ties like a pussy. Keeps kicking me
out. I
shouldn't be kicking me out because it
wants me in there right?
The church girl know that you fucking
like this doesn't she?
You want
that apple pie?
You know I do. You be sure to say
hi to that Preacher's daughter for him.
What can
I do for you?
Mar
issa. I think I may have a bit of a
problem. She's not in trouble is she?
No but I think she's headed down that
path. She somehow got herself mixed up
with Hal Davidson's
boy. Ah Billy. Ever since his father
passed I've had some run-ins with him
myself. Exactly. And I don't want my
daughter headed down that path. I made
it clear to both of them they're to
stay away from each other but uh... But
you'd like me to make that a little
more clear?
Something
like that.
I'm pretty sure I can handle Marissa
but I don't think he's the God-fearing
type. So... I thought you might be a
little more persuasive. I gotcha. You
let me have a whack at him. In the
meantime you keep Marissa close to home
and you stay away from him as well.
What's that
supposed to mean?
I heard about your run-in at the tavern.
Don't you go poke in that bear. I do
not want this thing escalating.
Understood. Understood. And thanks. I
got a pretty good feeling
at Will. You already sent the
sheriff over. I mean... Yeah
you sent Sheriff Myers over here. Put
the fair in me and... Tell me better
stay away from you or else. Or else
what?
I don't know but I sure as hell don't
want to find out. Now look I
know one thing for sure is you cannot
be hanging out around here. But I want
to be with you. What can
we do?
Killing me girl. Shit. Alright
look just... Just go
out to my truck and just lay low for
just a little bit and I'll... I'll be
done here and
we can go for a drive or something okay?
Okay. Don't
get... Singin' alright?
Just... On
my side singin' country songs,
no. Things don't get much better than
they... Oh poor
truck that throw
the fur... So...
Pre
acher's pretty pissed off huh?
Oh
yeah. He says you're heathen and...
You're gonna ruin my life.
What do you think about that?
Do I think you're a heathen?
Probably. Do
I think you're gonna ruin my life?
Probably
not. And
all I know is... That I like you. A lot.
I like you
too. A lot.
Can I
tell you something?
Sure.
I don't want you to freak
out or anything though. Okay.
My first.
Your first
book. Oh
shit really?
Oh. Um.
Huh. Wow.
It's not really the response I was
looking for. No. No no no. I'm sorry. I
didn't mean to make it sound bad or
anything. It's just... Wow.
That's a... Just took me by surprise is
all. Yeah. You keep sayin' that.
I knew you hadn't been like with a
bunch of guys or anything. I just
didn't think I was gonna
be the first one. Well.
Congratulations. Yeah.
It's just...
It's a... A lot. You
know. Wow. I knew you were gonna freak
out. Just forget I said anything. Phew.
Hmm. I don't wanna get married and
start popping out babies. I just...
Can we do that?
Can
we hang out?
Yeah. Yeah. That's...
That's fine. Good.
More surprises. Kinda.
I know you
're more experienced
than me and you've been
with a lot more women. So I was
wondering if
you could do with me what
you would normally
do with them. Uhhh.
What?
You can't...
You know. Teach me some things. Uh,
Marissa. I don't... I don't think
that's a very good
idea. I do. What?
You can't... You know. Teach me some
things. You sure?
I'm sure.
You're done. What's
here?
Oh my
God. Relax
your mouth. Yeah,
I go okay.
You too hard?
Can
you take it?
You can.
Let me see.
Guess you ain't the good girl. Let's...
Fight it,
no?
You can't. It's
the time for praying. Let me see. Show
it to me. I gotta show it to you. Show
it to me. Yeah. Show it to me. Oh.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
Oh.
Oh my God. Don't be
afraid to spit out. You know how to
play with
the pussy,
right?
Shh. Shh. I don't know. You got your
poop. I'm not your poop. I'm not your
poop. Don't be afraid to. I can't see
it. I can't see it. I can't see it. I
can
't see it.
Oh my god. Fuck.
Oh fuck, get down
there. Get down there.
Well hello
there.
What can I do for you?
I'm here for that.
Just need to talk.
Well, your choice,
but it's the same rate either way. A
hundred an hour.
What do you do?
We don't need everyone seeing you
waving your money around in my stoop.
Get in here.
Don't touch my shit.
So what can I do for you,
baby?
Come on.
Sit down,
get comfy.
I need a little information about Billy
Davidson. I'm told you know him.
Oh, thank God.
I thought he was here to help me find
Jesus or something.
So you know who I am,
eh?
Oh yeah.
I know lots of people from your church.
That's a story for a different day.
What's little Billy done now?
Well,
I just need to know how to make him go
away.
What makes you think I can help with
that?
Oh,
I heard he's your brother and that
you're quite close.
Oh, oh yeah,
yeah.
He's my half-brook.
Daddy used to like to visit Mom,
the res. Had to take some squaw.
He and I wasn't real close growing up
with his kids,
but he comes around now and then.
Well,
I was thinking I could maybe make it
worth your while to talk some sense
into the boy.
Speaking of,
take that
hundred now.
He must really be a thorn in your side.
I just don't want him around my
daughter. I think he's a very bad
influence. Because
he's from the wrong side of the tracks?
Well, something like that,
yes.
Not all of us are from the wrong side
of the tracks. He's a bad influence.
It's not as a real friend.
I'm real friend.
Family stuff.
What, you don't like me?
Because I like you.
I'm sure you're very nice,
man.
Oh, I am nice.
I'm real nice.
You want to see how nice?
Oh, you're like
a rock?
What are you doing?
Tell you what.
You play nice and dolly love.
Help you out with that little bit of a
problem. I'm sorry,
I can't.
Have it your way.
But I may tell people we did it anyway.
There's two kinds of hookers in this
world.
Happy ones that keep quiet.
And angry ones that don't.
Make me happy,
Daddy.
Why are you doing this?
Well, you never
know when I'm going to need a saving.
I like the idea of having my very own
preacher man at the room.
I'm a sinner.
Don't you want to save me?
Do you want it?
Nothing you can do about it.
Make Daddy happy.
Mwah!
Give her up for me.
Now you can give her up for me.
Mwah!
Daddy, I was like,
what are you,
too?
Oh!
Oh!
That's why you tell them I feel
better. Make you feel better than I'm
the whole.
Not you.
Fuck this,
yes.
That's what you want.
Yes, that's what you are.
That's what you want.
Oh!
That's
what you really is.
You can do it.
Oh!
Oh,
yeah, Daddy. Just like that. Mmm.
Where is that?
Good book. Aren't you?
Yeah, aren't you?
Aren't you now?
I'm around watching.
Right there.
It's been a lot of fun.
Don't you?
Oh. You like that touch.
You know what I love
about church folk.
On a given day,
they seem to pick and choose which
rules they's going to follow.
Doesn't really work that way. Sure does
seem like it.
Saturday night,
they be scratching at my door.
And Sunday morning. They
all dressed up. They're Sunday best.
Asking for forgiveness.
And look at you. You broke.
One. Two.
Three that I can think of. It's been a
long time since I read that good book.
Let you without sin cast the first
stone.
I ain't throwing stones. I'm just
saying.
Well,
you ain't going to be saying anything
about this meeting,
right?
There's a secret safe with me,
preacher.
You going to talk to your brother?
Yes, sir.
I most surely will.
Be convincing.
I always am.
What are you doing here?
Oh, you invited me.
Since then. I really don't think this
is a good idea. Oh,
come on.
I wanted to see what all this church
business was about,
you know?
Plus, your daddy said,
you know,
his doors was open to anyone,
so... Billy. Let's see if he meant it.
Please,
don't. Should my shirt be tucked in?
Just go.
A little late. Looks like daddy's
coming.
Good morning,
preacher.
You got some piece of work,
boy?
Well, it is nice to see you,
too.
Why don't you cut the bullshit?
What are you doing here?
Well, you invited me.
Figured, uh,
take you up on that.
You got some nerve,
boy.
Yeah, you know,
Lana told me to tell you hello.
And she's also sorry she couldn't be
here and all business.
Why don't you get out of here before I
throw you out?
Oh,
you wouldn't turn me away from a house
of worship,
would you?
Get out of here.
That's not very godly of you,
preacher. Come on,
go. Oh, easy now.
What moment to cause a scene?
Tell your lovely flock here about your
little adventure last night.
No, you wouldn
't want that.
You know,
you might find out now,
preacher,
that you done fucked with the wrong
person.
And you might find the same.
Is it the time or place for this?
Well,
just know the next time you see me,
you're gonna be begging for forgiveness.
Yeah. Yeah.
Peace be with you. Marissa?
I'll have
your own fine service now. Push
it down. There
you are. Been looking all over for you.
Well, what do you know?
You fucking found me.
We need to talk.
Well, let me guess.
Preachers mattered in hell and he
finally gave you an ultimatum,
huh?
Says you can't see me no more or he's
gonna turn his back on you forever,
huh?
Something like that?
Yeah,
something like that. But can you blame
him?
Oh,
I think there's plenty of blame to go
around.
Well,
that was kind of a dick thing to do. Oh,
what?
Showing up at church?
Shit,
people might even think that's just me
trying to smooth things over.
Or hey,
maybe that's my first step in changing
my wicked,
wicked ways.
I don't think too many people were
looking at it like that. You think I
give a fuck what them people think?
They've been looking down on me and
mine my entire life. You think what
happened today is gonna change anything?
Probably not.
But. But what?
But what?
Come on,
you came all the way down here. Tell me
what you gotta say.
I just, I
think that
we should take a break.
Maybe in a month or so.
Ain't you cute?
What is that supposed to mean?
Maybe in a month or two?
I've forgotten your fucking name.
Why are you being like this?
Because this is the only way I know how
to be.
Okay?
People have been telling me I ain't
good enough far back as I can remember.
And now you,
you,
are gonna come down here and tell me
the same fucking thing?
You ain't no better than me. That's not
what I was saying. Oh,
I think you said enough.
Why don't you go and get out of here.
Why don't you go and get out of here?
For the evil sinner in me,
throws you in the back of my truck and
I teach you and your daddy a lesson you
ain't never gonna forget.
Go on!
Prove him right!
Prove to everybody you're the lowlife
they say you are!
Get the fuck out of here before I knock
you one back.
Go and get!
Thank you,
Lord Lord,
for what we're about to receive.
Thank you to those who grew the food
and brought it to our table.
Keep our family healthy and happy for
all the days to come.
Looks good,
dude.
Mmm.
Well, look at the happy family.
Enjoy about the last.
That's all gonna change come tomorrow.
Give me that cock.
Mmm.
Keep your hands behind your back. Feel
like I'm on shit.
Oh, damn.
Let me see you
drill with the balls in your
mouth. Got real love with my shit.
Just like that. Let me see you just see.
Spit on.
You fucked them too. You fucked them
too. I know.
I know.
Let them taste. I know.
Yeah, man.
Oh, fuck.
So,
when the
preacher asked how we knew each other,
what did
you tell him?
He thought we were his brother and
sister.
I told him,
uh,
your daddy used to like to fuck my mama.
Visitor on the res.
Had a thing for Indian girls.
Why the fuck did you go and tell him
that?
Ain't even close to related.
He was fun to fuck with.
I also told him some of his,
uh, church folk were customers of mine.
He should have seen them twitch.
That sure was fun.
Damn it, mama.
I fucked up.
He had it coming.
Speaking of,
what you got coming my way?
Oh,
you gonna tell me there's my mother in
the house?
Ain't nothing on the house,
sugar. Oh. You should feel lucky I made
a house call.
Hmm.
Breedy bitch.
You prick. Hmm.
See you next time.
Yes, ma'am.
I'm afraid Marissa is at the library.
Your husband's around
town looking for me. So,
I figured this might be a good time for
you and I to have
a little talk. Maybe hash a thing or
two out. Get out of here!
Come on now,
just calm down. I just wanted to talk
about a few things.
I don't know what you think you're
doing,
but I want you out of here right now!
I'm the one doing the
motherfucking talking here,
you see?
Calm the fuck down.
You hear me?
You gonna be quiet?
I'll take my hand away if you're quiet.
There we go.
Good girl.
See?
Now, we can get
acquainted.
I don't know how escal
ated as they have. I mean,
you know,
I just like your daughter a lot.
Your husband just made things all crazy.
He's only trying to protect her.
Yeah, well,
he's doing more than that. He's calling
the cops on me. He's threatening me.
And I gotta say,
Ms. Crenshaw,
your husband is not a very nice man. I
don't believe you're the best judge of
character.
Well, that may
be true, but I'm
also not the one running around with
the town whore leaving my wife at home
to Tendergarten.
You're a liar!
Am I?
He's got you fooled,
don't he?
He can just run around and do whatever
he wants. Who knows what?
You just stay here all alone.
Well, I bet you're lonely.
You don't gotta be lonely no more.
I must say,
you are a beautiful woman.
Like mother,
like daughter,
I guess. Right?
I really like Marissa.
I bet I can learn to like you,
too.
No, no, no!
Come here. No!
No!
No!
No!
What the fuck?
Where were we?
No!
I'm fine. Are you okay?
I think you dead.
Fuck you!
We ain't time for cursing.
What the fuck is this,
Preacher?
Untie me!
That's not gonna happen,
son.
You have been a bad boy. And now it's
time to repent.
And like I warned you,
I'm to beg for forgiveness. You beg for
forgiveness?
Fuck you!
Boy, stupid.
Yeah, John,
John.
Oh!
Mm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
Marissa told me the whole story.
How you took her virginity and how you
attacked her mother.
Oh, no.
You are one dumbass little fool. Yeah.
Do you really think this was gonna end
well for you?
You know that sweet girl of yours?
She ain't quite as innocent as you'd
like to think.
You know,
she looked every minute.
In fact, I even had her bag in for more.
Just like that sweet whole wife of
yours.
You starting to like this,
huh?
Cool!
Come on!
Give me a little more.
Straighten up,
boy.
Now,
as a preacher,
I'd like
to forgive you of all your sins,
introduce you to God,
and bring the Savior into your life.
Well, it's a husband and a father.
I don't think I can find my heart to do
that.
So what you gonna do,
preacher?
You gonna kill me?
Oh, I'd like to.
Because the Lord knows you deserve it.
Don't be wrong.
Now shall not kill.
Number six on the top ten parade.
Well, lucky fucking me.
Oh, I wouldn't go celebrating just yet.
I'm gonna let someone else decide your
fate. Who,
Marissa?
No. The way she tells it,
she
don't care much what happens to you.
I think you burned that bridge.
Well, ain't the first.
Sure as hell ain't gonna be the last
either.
Well, I wouldn't
bet on that.
You ever hear the story of the scorpion
and the frog?
What the fuck are you talking about?
Well, it's a fable.
I won't bore you with the whole story,
but in the end,
the scorpion stings the frog. When he
asks why,
he says
it ain't my fault. It's my nature.
What the fuck's that got to do with me?
Well,
I think you're a lot like that scorpion.
You're just born bad.
It's your nature.
No matter what happens,
you ain't gonna change.
Some people,
they just can't be saved.
Evil in them is just too strong.
Hey, preacher.
Anybody ever tell you you talk too
fucking much?
You're probably right.
Nothing I say is gonna get through that
fake fucking school of yours anyway.
I think it's probably time just to say
goodbye.
Well, goodbye.
You just gonna leave me here or what?
I mean, really,
nobody's gonna miss you.
Don't worry.
Tucked away real good here.
It'll be a long time before anybody
comes across you.
Don't worry.
I'm gonna leave your little,
uh, company.
The fuck is that?
Oh, I mean,
they're bark scorpions. Mean little
bastards.
Just like you.
See what happens.
Maybe you get along,
maybe you won't.
I'm gonna let nature take its course.
You're fucking crazy,
preacher. You can't,
you can't do this.
This is crazy. Maybe.
I figure you've been spreading your
venom long enough around here.
Time for a little payback.
Besides,
who's gonna believe a preacher would do
something crazy like this?
Okay.
Get him riled up.
God damn it. You motherfucker. Forgive
me, Father,
for what I'm about to do.
Forgive me,
though I show no sorrow and loss.
Okay. Okay.
All right,
hey, you made your point,
preacher.
Okay, you got me.
You ready to meet your maker boy?
Come on, man. That's enough.
I get it. Judgment day is upon you.
Motherfucking crazy.
I'm attracted to the movements. You're
still now. Oh,
shit. Come on,
come on.
Jesus.
Oh, fuck. Oh,
fuck.
I'm praying for you,
son.
You can't fucking leave me like this,
man. You can't.
Fuck you,
preacher.
You son of a bitch.
You're fucking. Oh,
fuck.
Oh, God damn it. Fuck you.
Fuck you,
preacher. Oh,
you motherfucker.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, God damn it.
Oh, you motherfucker.
Oh, fucking shit.
Oh, God damn it.
You motherfucking ain't getting away
from me.
Oh, God damn it.
Oh.
Marissa?
Yes, daddy?
Everything okay?
It's all good.
Son, if you know what's good for you,
you might want to be on your way.
Go on, man.
Yes, sir.
Pastor.
Sheriff, I'll read. Marissa.
Billy Davidson been giving you any
problems lately?
No, why?
It's gone missing.
For like three weeks now.
Huh.
Well,
I guess whatever he said to him must
have scared him off.
It's like he disappeared.
You can't tell if anything's missing.
There's no sign of foul play at his
house.
Well,
we haven't seen or heard from him in
quite some time.
You know it's time. You know,
nothing to live for,
nothing to hold him down.
You wake up one morning and let's go.
Let me know if he comes around,
huh?
Oh,
I will. I will indeed. And I'll be
praying for him.
See you Sunday.
Rain or shine.
Rain or shine.
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