All language subtitles for Wise.Blood.1979.720p.BluRay.x264.AAC-[YTS.MX]

I don't remember this here interstate.
Weren't nothin' but a dirt road once.

It ain't been here about a year.

just long enough
for everybody to drive off on it.

There ain't practically nobody left
in Eastrod or Melsy.

They all done took out
for the city.

Let me off here.

I'm obliged.

...before he casts you down
into the burning pit of hell...

like stones into a lake of fire.

Like stones. You're all like stones.
But Jesus died to redeem ya.

Can you understand that Jesus
was so soul hungry that, for each soul...

Are you fixin'
to work the farm, Haze?

Uh, no. No, I ain't.

What you gonna do?

I'm gonna do some things...

I'm gonna do some things
I ain't never done before.

Hardly anyone
left around here anymore.

Everybody done left or... died.

- Can you cash this army check for me?
- Sure.

Was you wounded, Haze?

Yes, I was.

How come you wasn't wearin'
no Purple Heart?

Well, I got one, but...

I didn't want people to know
where I was wounded.

Oh.

Well, there's no place
quite like home, is there?

Are you going home?

I'm goin' to the city... Taulkinham.

I don't know nobody in Taulkinham.

I'm gonna do some things there.

I know George Sparks in Taulkinham.

I'm gonna do some things
I ain't never done before.

Oh.

Well, time does fly, don't it?

I haven't seen my sister's children
in about five years now.

I don't know
if I'd know 'em if I saw 'em.

There's Roy and Jimmy Jay
and John Wesley.

Oh, they call me "Mama doll"...

and they call my husband "Papa doll."

I reckon you think you been redeemed.

Why... Why, yes.

Life is an inspiration,
don't you think?

Sixty Buckley Road.

- You ain't no friend of hers, are you?
- I never saw her before.

She don't usually have no preacher
for company.

I ain't a preacher.

I only seen her name on...
in a toilet.

Well, you look like a preacher.
Your hat looks like a preacher's hat.

It ain't. It's... It's just a hat.

Well, it ain't only the hat.
It's the look on your face somewheres.

Look a-here, I ain't no preacher.

Now I understand it ain't anybody perfect
on this green earth...

not preachers, not nobody.

And you can tell folks better
how terrible sin is...

if you know
from your own experience.

Listen, get this.

There ain't but one thing
that I want you to understand...

and that's that I don't believe
in anything.

- Nothin' at all?
- Nothin'.

Well, that's the problem
with you preachers.

You've all got too damn good
to believe in anything.

You huntin' somethin'?

- Somethin' on your mind?
- The usual business.

Make yourself at home.

Uh, the thing that I mean
to have you know is...

is that I ain't no goddamn preacher.

That's okay, son. Mama don't mind
if you ain't no preacher...

as long as you got four dollars.

Okay, folks, gather round.
Look at this miracle peeler here, folks.

I'm gonna give away a half a dozen...
a half a dozen peeled potatoes...

to the first one that buys
one of these here miracle machines.

Who's gonna be first now?
Okay, folks, who's gonna be number one?

What about you back there?
You can't afford to pass up a bargain like this.

- What's your name, boy?
- Name? Enoch Emory.

Oh-ho. A boy with a pretty name like that
oughta have one of these machines.

Okay, folks, let's go.
Who'll be the first one here?

Who'll be the first one
to get one of these?

- Jesus calls.
- Help a blind preacher.

- Help a blind... Thank you, Jesus.
- He's talkin' to you. He's talkin' to you.

Help a blind preacher and his daughter
spread the word of Jesus here.

- Who'll be first now?
- Give up a dollar. I'm gonna start preachin' here.

What the hell do you think
you're doin'? I got this crowd together.

Who the hell do you think you are?

What the hell do you think you're doin'?
I got these people together.

Help a blind, unemployed preacher.
I need it worse than you all do.

Help a blind, unemployed preacher here.

These goddamn communist foreigners!
I got this crowd together!

Pay no attention to him, folks.
Who'll be number one?

Who'll be the first one
to buy one of these?

- I seen you.
- Folks, step up here.

No use savin' your money
when your soul ain't saved.

$ 1.50. $ 1.50.

Come on. Give up a dollar for Jesus.
A dollar for Jesus.

Is it too much to ask
for a dollar for Jesus?

Give me one of those.
I got a dollar.

just add 50 cents to that dollar
and you got yourself a deal, okay?

Okay, folks,
who's gonna be the first one?

Any more quarters? Any more dollars?
- Don't crowd in, folks.

- Help a blind preacher.
- Okay, folks, who'll be first?

- Come on, Papa.
- Help a blind preacher here.

Free potatoes to the first one buyin'
one of these here miracles.

Who's gonna be the first one to buy
one of these here machi... Thank you, sir.

There goes the first sale, folks.
Next sale.

Who'll be the next one to buy
one of these here miracles?

See? All they wanna do
is knock you down.

I ain't never been
in such a unfriendly place before.

There's too many people
on the streets.

- How long you been here?
- Two days.

I been here two months.

I work at the zoo.

- I didn't catch your name good.
- Hazel Motes.

Hazel Motes. You look like you might
be follerin' them hicks.

Stop! Don't you see that...

Now, what do you think that thing
is up there for?

Maybe you thought that red was for white folks
and green ones was for niggers, huh?

- That's what I thought.
- You tell all your friends about these lights.

Red is for stop.
Green is for go.

Men and women, white folks and niggers...
all go on the same light.

Now, you tell all your friends
about that now, you hear?

So that when they come to town,
they'll know.

I'll look after him.
He ain't been here but two days.

- I'm obliged.
- Wasn't nothin'.

I reckon I'll go alone
and keep you company for a while.

Sure wouldn't wanna get messed up
with no hicks...

particularly the Jesus kind.

I know. I done a lot of that myself.

I was 12 years old, and I could sing
some hymns good I learned off this nigger.

So this here welfare woman
traded me from my daddy...

took me off to Boonville
to live with her.

She had a brick house,
but it was Jesus all day long.

Reckon she was 40 years old,
and she was ugly.

Her hair was so thin, it looked like
ham gravy tricklin' down her skull.

I got out though.
Wanna know how?

I scared the hell out of that woman.
That's how.

I studied and I studied on it.
I even prayed.

I said, " Jesus, show me a way
to get outta here. "

Durned if he didn't.

I got up one mornin' just before daylight.

I went into her room
without my pants on...

and pulled up the sheet
and give her a heart attack.

Your jaw just crawls, don't it?
Don't you never laugh?

It's that boy, Papa.

I can smell the sin on his breath.

- What'd you foller me for?
- I never follered you.

- She said you was follerin' me.
- I ain't follered you nowheres.

I follered her.

I don't want that thing.
Take it. I don't want it.

You take it and you shut up
before I hit you.

I won't have it.

You take it like I told you!

He never follered you.

I got it, but it ain't mine.

I follered her to say I wasn't beholdin'
to none of her fast eye...

like she give me back there.

What do you mean?
I never looked at you with no fast eye.

I only watched you tearin' up
that tract.

Papa, he tore it up in little pieces.

- He tore it up and sprinkled it all over the ground...
- Shut up!

He follered me.
Nobody could foller you.

I can hear the urge of Jesus
in his voice.

Jesus.

Now you listen to me, boy.
Jesus is a fact!

- You can't run away from Jesus.
- No. You listen.

I come a long way
since I believe in anything.

I come halfway around the world.

You ain't come so far that you could keep
from follerin' me, though, have you, boy?

Some preacher's left his mark on you.

Did you follow me for me to take it off
or to give you another one?

I hear 'em
scrapin' their feet inside.

Get out the tracts.
They're fixin' to come out.

- What we gonna do? What's inside that there building?
- Program lettin' out.

Here, take this, boy, and go up
to the other side and give out.

I'll stay here with the one
that follered me.

Now you go to the top of them stairs
and repent, boy, and renounce your sins...

and distribute these tracts
to the people.

I'm as clean as you are.

Fornication, blasphemy.
What else?

If I was in sin, I was in it
before I ever committed any.

There ain't no change come in me.

I don't believe in sin!

Nothin' matters
but that Jesus don't exist!

Go distribute them tracts
to the people.

I'll take 'em up there
and throw 'em in the bushes.

You be watchin'.
See can you see.

Jesus calls you.
Jesus calls you.

Hey! Lookee down yonder.

Do you see that blind man
down there?

He's givin' out tracts and benign.
Jesus! You ought to see him.

And he's not this here ugly child.

Now you better get
on the other side, lady.

There's a fool down there
givin' out tracts.

Don't pay no attention
to that fanatic up there.

Don't I know what exists
and what don't?

Ain't I got eyes in my head?

Am I a blind man?

Let me tell you somethin'.

Maybe you think that you ain't clean
because you don't believe.

Every one of you are clean,
and I'll tell you why.

If you think it's because
of Jesus Christ crucified, you're wrong.

I ain't saying he wasn't crucified,
but I say it wasn't for you.

I'm gonna start a new church...

the Church of Truth
Without Jesus Christ Crucified.

And it won't cost you nothin'
to join my church.

- Blind preacher here, folks.
- It ain't started yet, but it's gonna be.

I don't need Jesus.

What do I need Jesus for?
I got Leora Watts.

Hawks. Asa Hawks's the name
when you go to follerin' me again.

Sin is a trick on niggers.

Sin ain't on my books.

Hey.

Now we got shut of them, why don't we
go someplace and have us some fun?

Heard about there's this house we can go
and have us some fun.

I could pay you back next week.

I got business of my own.
I seen just about all of you I want.

I been here two months,
and I don't know nobody.

People ain't friendly here.

I think I seen you
someplace before.

- You ain't from Stockwell, are you?
- No.

Looked like you had
a kind of familiar face.

Good-bye.

I'm goin' this way too.

My daddy made me come.

I ain't but 18 years old,
and he made me come here.

And I don't know nobody, and nobody
here will have nothin' to do with me.

They ain't friendly.

Look a-here. You want a woman, you don't
have to go follerin' nothin' ugly...

like that kid you give a peeler to.

Look, get away from me.

People here ain't friendly.

You ain't from here,
but you ain't friendly neither.

And you don't know nobody neither.

I knew when I first seen you that you
didn't have nobody or nothin' but Jesus.

I seen you. Yeah, I knew it.

That's right.

Standin' around actin' like you got
wiser blood than anybody else.

But you ain't, 'cause I'm the one that has it.
Not you. Me.

What are you talkin' about?

About I know things
I ain't never learned...

how I can see signs.

It's somethin' that just happens,
and I got to do some things sometimes.

I got to do some things
sometimes I don't even wanna do.

And sometimes inside me,
I can feel it.

I can feel it pullin' and tunnin' at me
and pushin'...

and I can feel my blood beatin',
and I got to do this thing right now.

It's... It's wise blood.

It ain't everybody has it.
See, it's a gift.

It's a gift like, uh,
the gift of the prophets.

Now, I ain't sayin' I'm a prophet.
No, it ain't like that, but it's like that.

You're crazy, boy.

You get away from me,
and you stay away.

I'm goin' where I'm goin'.

I got a woman.
I got a woman, see?

And that's where I'm goin'...
to visit her.

She told me where they live.

That girl you give a peeler to...
she said to visit 'em and to bring you there.

Ray.

This way out. This way out.

Eighty-five cents.
Don't buy nothin' for the lady.

Exclusive show. Miss Eve herself In person.

Only 15 at a time.

Only 15 at a time.

So "sinsational,"
it'll cost you 85 cents to see it.

Exclusive show.
Miss Eve herself In person.

Only 15 at a time.

So sinsational, it'll cost you
85 cents to see it.

So sinsational.

...repent to the Lord and burn your eyes clean.

You'll see yourselves
for what you was... filth.

A generation of blasphemers
and whoremongers, every one of you.

There ain't one of you is a clean man
or woman or child.

I tell you there ain't no finer act
than God's judgment.

Repent before he casts you down
into the burning pit of hell...

like stones into a lake of fire.

You don't just walk in here like that.

I'll show you
what we've got to show.

- Let me see Slade.
- What you want to see him for?

I want to see him about this here car.

- I'm him.
- Well, how much it cost?

How much do you figure?
Give us an estimate.

- What do you want?
- I want this here car.

- I might take $300 for it.
- I wouldn't pay no more than 200 for it.

That car, you can't buy like that every day.
It's got new tires on it.

They was new when it was built.

They built good cars several years ago.
They don't build good cars no more.

- You wanna get underneath it and look at it?
- No.

Told you you wouldn't bust them tires.

What'll you give me for it?

I'll take two and a half.

That wouldn't be worth
what it'd cost to cart it off.

I won't argue with you about that.

This car wasn't built
by a bunch of niggers.

If you don't want this one, there's plenty more
you can look at just the same price.

What do you want for it?

I'll take two and a quarter,
and you can pay me when you leave.

- Two and a quarter and some gas.
- Tank's full.

I wanted this car mostly
to be a house for me.

I ain't got no place to be.

You got to switch it on
with them two wires right there.

You gotta let the hand brake down.

He would die 10 million times...

have his arms and his legs
stretched out on the cross and nailed...

10 million times for just one soul.

Even for that boy there,
he would die 10 million times.

He will chase him
over the waters of sin.

If you doubt that Jesus
walks over the waters of sin...

This boy has been chastened,
and he will be redeemed.

Jesus will never leave him ever.

Jesus will have you in the end.

What are you doin' parked
in the middle of the road, son?

Take your hand off my shoulder.
I'm readin' that sign.

There ain't a person or whoremonger
who wasn't somethin' worse first.

That ain't the sin nor the blasphemy.

The sin came before 'em.

Jesus is a trick on niggers.

Well, will you get this goddamn outhouse
out of the middle of the road?

I don't have to run away from anything,
'cause I don't believe in anything.

- What direction's the zoo in?
- Back the other way.

That where you escaped from?

You're so ugly, I can't stand it.

Shoot! Shoot, if I had a face like that,
I'd sit on it and never get up.

Hi, Haze. How are you?

Guard said I'd find you here.
Said you liked to talk to the monkeys.

Well, just look at 'im.

He acts like he thinks
he's as good as me or you.

just like some niggers I've seen.

Shoot! I had a face like that,
I'd put a paper ban on it.

Look. I'm lookin' for that blind preacher
named Hawks.

Now, do you know where they live?

- Hawks?
- Hawks.

Yeah, him and his girl.

Right. Now, did she tell you
where they live?

Hazel, listen here.
I got to show you somethin'.

Oh, look, I got to see that man.

This thing, Hazel, I got to show it to you.
Now. Here. This afternoon.

What thing?
I don't want to see any thing of yours.

- I want that-that address.
- Come on.

"Muv-se-vum. "

Walk easy. I don't wanna
wake the old guard.

He ain't very friendly with me.

You see that there notice?

It says he was once as tall
as you or me.

Some A-rabs done it to him
in six months.

Took all the blood out of him.
Then they done it to him.

Must've sewed up his mouth to keep him
from yellin' while they was doin' it.

You can count his eyelashes.

- Is this what you wanted to show me?
- Yeah.

Well, I seen it.
Now, where do they live?

Do you know where they live?

Yeah. Yeah, sure.
I know where they live.

All right, where is it?
Which one of them houses is it?

Well, she... she said it was
on Plum Tree Drive.

Wait. I... I know where it's at.
I remember the number she give to me.

You're lyin'.
You don't know where they live.

- You're lyin' to me.
- No, I couldn't lie.

It's one of these here houses.
I swear to you.

Wait. I think that's it.

I'm trying to help you find it, Hazel, but...

I can't use none of your help!
You lied to me.

You ain't not any better idea
where they live than I do.

- No, it ain't true. She told me...
- You lied to me!

You been runnin' up and down this city...

just to show me some kind
of dried-up dead man...

and a cane of monkeys
and a... and a hoot owl.

And now you can't find 'em because
you don't know where they live.

Uh, if a room's free,
I'd like to rent it.

Room's for rent, all right.

What do you do?

I'm a preacher.

- What church?
- Church of Truth Without Christ.

Protestant... or-or somethin' foreign?

Oh, no, ma'am. It's Protestant.

You can look at the room.

It's $20 a week, in advance.

Man named Hawks lives here,
don't he?

Downstairs in the front room...
him and his child.

It used to be a fire escape there,
but I don't know what happened to it.

Well, I'll take the room.

It's that boy, Papa...
that one that keeps follerin' me.

Get away.

What do you want?

I live here now.

I thought if your girl
give me so much eye back there...

I just might return some of it.

What I give you the other day
was of a look of indignation...

for what I seen you do.

It was you give me the eye.

You should've seen him, Papa.
He looked me up and down.

I started my own church.

I'm gonna be preachin' it
on the streets.

You can't leave me alone,
can you, boy?

I didn't ask you to come here,
and I ain't askin' you to hang around.

What the hell kind of-of a preacher are you
not to see if you can save my soul?

Goddamn Jesus hon.

Well, look what you used to be.

Look what you tried to do.
You got over it.

So will he.

I don't want him around here.
He makes me nervous.

Listen here. You help me to get him.

Then you go away and do what you please,
and I can live with him.

He don't even know you exist.

Even if he don't, that's all right.

That's how come
I can get him easy.

I want him, and you oughta help.
Then you can go off like you want to.

All right, but you better make it work
if you want to eat after I'm gone.

I'll get him.

That might be just fine.

Might be the oil on Aaron's beard.

Listen here. It would be the nuts.

I'm just crazy about him.

I never seen a boy
I liked the looks of any better.

Don't run him off.

Tell him how you blinded yourself for Jesus
and show him that clipping you not.

The clipping.

My church is the Church Without Christ.

I am a member
and a preacher to that church...

where the blind don't see
and the lame don't walk...

and what's dead stays that way.

What church you belong to?
You, boy. There.

- I said, what church you belong to?
- Church of Christ.

Well, ask me about my church,
and I'll tell you...

it's the church that the blood of Jesus
don't foul with redemption.

Listen here. I'm gonna take the truth
with me wherever I go.

I'm gonna preach it
to whoever will listen.

I'm gonna preach
that there was no fall...

'cause there was nothin'
to fall from.

No redemption
'cause there was no Fall...

and no Judgment
because there wasn't the first two.

Nothin' matters
but that Jesus Christ was a liar!

- Hazel? Listen here, Hazel. I found it.
- What do you want?

I found it... the house where they live.
You shouldn't have oughta hit me, Hazel.

It weren't nothin 'I done
that you should've hit me.

I only thought it was a three. But I found it,
and I'll take you there if you want.

I know where they live.

- I live there now, see?
- You know where they live?

But if you didn't know and I told you,
then you'd know now.

Oh, get outta here.

All he can do is hang around
and make a fool out of himself.

He don't know whether
he's comin' or goin'.

He-He ain't nothin'
but a shiftless, crazy boy.

If Jesus Christ had redeemed you,
what difference would it make to you?

What difference would it make
to that crazy boy?

There's no peace for the redeemed.

If there was three crosses there...

and Jesus Christ
hung on the middle one...

that wouldn't mean no more
to you or me than the other two.

What you need is somethin'
to take the place of Jesus...

somethin' that would speak plain.

Now, the Church Without Christ
don't have a Jesus.

But it needs one.
It needs a new Jesus...

one that's all man,
without blood to waste...

that don't look like any other man,
so you'll look at him.

- Give me such a Jesus.
- I got him!

I mean, I can get him.
Him... you seen him yourself.

Him that I showed to you...
the new Jesus.

I'll get him.
I'll get him for you, Hazel.

You look at me
and you look at a peaceful man...

peaceful because
my blood has set me free.

- Who is it?
- It's me.

Come in.

What do you want?

If Jesus Christ cured blind men...

how come you don't get him
to cure you?

He blinded Paul.

Where did you get them scars
under your eyes?

Get me that clipping.

Here. Read that.
That's how I got the scars.

He done it with lime.
And there was hundreds converted.

Anybody that blinded hisself
for justification oughta be able to save you...

or even somebody of his blood.

Nobody with a good car...

needs to be justified.

The bastard not away with my clipping.
Go get it.

Well, you not another clipping,
ain't ya?

The one that says,
"Evangelist's Nerve Fails. "

Thief! Thief!

I been here all the time,
and you never known it.

What do you want to hide
in my car for?

I got business before me.
I ain't not time for any foolishness.

Let's drive a bit.

My name is Sabbath...
Sabbath Lily Hawks.

My mother named me that
just after I was born...

because I was born on the Sabbath.

And then she turned over in her bed
and died, and I never seen her.

- Uh-huh.
- Him and her wasn't married.

And that makes me a bastard,
but I can't help it.

It was what he done to me
and not what I done to myself.

- Bastard?
- A real bastard.

Do you know what?

"A bastard shall not enter
the kingdom of heaven. "

- How could you be a bastard when...
- Do you read the papers?

No.

Well, there's this woman in it
named Mary Brittle...

that tells you what to do
when you don't know.

You couldn't...
- I wrote her a letter and asked what I was to do.

- You couldn't be a bastard when...
- I said, "Dear Mary, I am a bastard...

"and a bastard shall not enter
the kingdom of heaven, as we all know.

"But I have this personality
that makes boys follow me.

"Do you think I should neck or not?

"I shall not enter
the kingdom of heaven anyway...

so I don't see what difference it makes. "

- Listen here. If your daddy was...
- Then she answered my letter in the paper.

She said, "Dear Sabbath,
light necking is acceptable...

"but I think your real problem
is one of adjustment to the modern world.

"Perhaps you ought to reexamine
your religious values...

"to see if they meet
your needs in life.

"A religious experience can be
a beautiful addition to living...

"if you put it in the proper perspective
and do not let it warp you.

Read some books on ethical culture. "

You couldn't be a bastard when...
You must be mixed up.

Your daddy blinded hisself
for Jesus Christ...

Then I wrote another letter.

I says, "Dear Mary,
what I really want to know...

"is should I go
the whole hon or not.

That's my real problem.
I've adjusted okay to the modern world. "

- But your daddy blinded hisself forJes...
- He wasn't always as holy as he is now.

She never answered my second letter.

You mean in his youth, your daddy
didn't believe, but he come to.

- Is that what you mean, or ain't it?
- That's right.

You quit feelin' that...
my leg with yours.

Can you turn down that dirt road?

Ho-How did he come to believe?

What changed him
to a preacher of Jesus?

Why don't we get out and sit under the trees
where we can get better acquainted?

Was he always such an evil-seemin' man
before he came to believe...

or just part-way evil seemin'?

All-the-way evil.
Stop the car.

Let's get out here.

Let's sit down for a while.

I gotta be goin' back to town.
I ain't not time to set in any woods.

I suppose, before he came to believe,
he didn't believe at all.

I can save you.

I've not a church in my heart
where Jesus is king.

I believe in the new kind of Jesus...

the one that can't waste his blood
redeeming people with it...

'cause he's all man
and ain't not any God in him.

My church is the Church Without Christ.

Well, can a bastard be saved in it?

They ain't any such a thing as a bastard
in the Church Without Christ.

Everything is all one.

Bastard wouldn't be any different
from anybody else.

That's good.

There was this child once
that nobody cared if It lived or died.

Its kin sent it around
from one to another of them...

and finally to its grandmother,
who was a very evil woman.

And she couldn't stand
to have it around...

'cause the least good thing
made her break out in these welts.

She'd get all itchin' and swole.

Even her eyes would itch her
and swell up.

And there wasn't nothing she could do
but run up and down the road...

shakin' her hands and cursin'.

And it was twice as bad
when this child was there...

so she kept the child locked up
in a chicken crate.

It seen its granny in hellfire...

swole and burnin'...

and it told her everything it seen.

And she not so swole
until finally she went to the well...

and wrapped the well rope
around her neck...

and let down the bucket
and broke her neck.

Would you guess me to be
17 years old?

Wouldn't be any sense to the word
"bastard" in the Church Without Christ.

Ain't my feet white though?

Why don't you lie down and rest yourself?

Don't make any difference to me
how much you like me.

I see you.
I see you.

Get away from me!

Come on, if you don't want to get left.

What'd you do to my car?

What's wrong in there?

It's a good car, ain't it?

Look, mister.
That's a good car.

That car'll get me
anywhere I want to go.

I told you this car'll get me
anywhere I want to go.

She may stop every once in a while,
but she won't stop permanent.

- How much do I owe you?
- Not a thing.

- What about the gas?
- Nothin'.

- Not a thing.
- All right. Thank you.

Told you this car'll get me
anywhere I want to go.

It's a grand auto.
Goes as smooth as honey.

Wasn't built by a bunch of foreigners
or niggers, nor one-armed men.

It was built by people
with their eyes open...

who knew where they was at.

Some folks
is- is- is always disputin' everything.

Some folks thinks that they...
that they owe...

everything that they not
to Jesus Christ crucified.

Well, in my economy, there ain't
nobody that owes nothin' to nobody.

Are you gonna stay and listen,
or you...

are you gonna walk away
like everybody else?

Well, go on and go.

But remember, the truth
don't lurk around every street corner.

Folks. Folks Come on. Come on.
Come on, you folks.

Stay now. Come back here.
Come on. Come on back here.

Yes, ma'am. Just come on.

Come on now. Stay.
I was just fixin' to tell you all about me.

I wish I had my guitar.

Somehow it's just easier for me...

to say something sweet with music,
rather than just... just plain.

Listen to me, friends.

Before I met this prophet here...

I didn't have a friend in this world.

Do any of you know what it means...

not to have a friend in the world?

Ain't no worse than nobody who wouldn't stick
a knife in your back when you wasn't lookin'.

You said a mouthful
when you said that, friend.

Everybody, friends,
I want to introduce myself to you.

My name is Onnie Jay Holy...

and I am a preacher.

I don't... I don't mind you knowing that.

But I don't...
I don't want you to believe anything.

And I wouldn't ask you
to believe anything...

that you did not feel
right in your own hearts.

Friends, everybody that's born
onto this earth...

is full of sweetness and love.

You know that
when a child gets bigger...

that sweetness just doesn't
show so good, does it?

I mean, troubles come
to perplex him, folks.

I mean, the sweetness nets driven inside.

Then he becomes miserable
and lonesome and... and sick...

and, you know, he starts to say...

"Now, where's my sweetness gone?"

If somebody's sweetness, friends,
they might just despair completely.

Huh? I mean, despair.

Now that... that's the way it was
with me, friends.

I know what of I speak here.
Before I met the prophet.

Before I found out
he was out here to help me.

I mean, he's out here preaching
the Church of Christ Without Christ.

Now I want you all to listen to him.

I want you to listen to him and to me,
and I want you to join our church.

The holy Church...

of Jesus Christ Without Christ.

That... That man ain't true.

- I never seen him before tonight.
- I wasn't true, friends.

I wasn't true before I met this prophet here.
I want you to know that. I wasn't true.

I didn't preach the truth. But I'm
gonna give you some reasons right now...

why you can join this church,
why it's best for you.

The first thing is
there's just nothing foreign about it.

- No. Nothing foreign about it.
- No. No, listen.

Blasphemy ain't the way to the truth,
whether you understand it or not.

- Hear the prophet! Hear the prophet!
- This... This man is a liar.

- I never seen him before tonight.
- I lied before I met this prophet.

I'm gonna give you some more reasons
why you ought to join this church, friends.

Some more reasons are
is this church is right up to date.

Now you hear me. It's up to date.

You belong to this church, nothin' or nobody
is ever gonna be ahead of you, right?

Nothin' or nobody will be ahead of you.

Nobody's gonna know something
that you don't know.

No, sir! I mean, all the cards right out
on the table, friends. That's a fact.

That's a natural fact. Now, it's gonna cost
each and every one of you here a dollar.

- What's a dollar? A dollar's a few dimes.
- Here's my dollar.

That's not too much to unlock
the little rose of sweetness inside you.

- Just one dollar.
- It don't cost you any money...

- Hear the prophet!
- to know the truth.

You can't know it from money.

You see?
A dollar's not too much, friends.

You see? The prophet
don't care nothin' about money.

It's not too much to know the truth,
just one dollar.

Uh... Uh, folks,
I'm gonna have to leave you now.

But we're gonna meet here again
tomorrow night in this very same spot.

Right in this same place. I gotta
catch up with the prophet right now.

Where you goin'?
There must be at least $10 out there.

What's the bin hurry, friend?

Now listen. You and me
have not to get together on this thing.

You know what you put me in mind of
when I first seen you?

Jesus Christ and Abraham Lincoln.
You're...

- Get out.
- What are you sayin', friend?

Hey. I've been on the radio
for three years.

I'm a real preacher, friend.
You better listen to me now.

- Get out!
- Listen, you want to get anywhere in the religion business

you've not to keep it sweet.

Listen, friend!

Listen. You got some good ideas.
You got good ideas.

All they need is a little promotion.
That Jesus idea is a good one.

- All we gotta do is promote it.
- Look. Look.

There ain't any such a thing
as any new Jesus.

That wasn't nothin'
but a way of sayin' something, Holy!

My name ain't Holy.
My name is Hoover Shoates.

And you better remember it, friend,
because I'm about to run you out of business.

I mean, I'm gonna be back here
tomorrow night with a new prophet.

I can find prophets for peanuts, friend.

I'll do my own preachin',
you understand me?

You better watch it, 'cause what you need
is a little competition. You understand?

Now, then, you can get out.
Now you can leave me alone.

Hi, Hazel.

I don't care if you hit me.

I'm staying with you.
I'm not goin'.

He ain't blind.

Your daddy ain't blind.

I thought anybody
could have seen that.

He's just a crook.

I seen him. Just now.

Without his glasses. A nd...

And he saw me too.

Listen.

The minute I set eyes on you...

I said to myself...

that's what I gotta have.

just give me some of him.

I said, "Look at those pecan eyes
and no crazy, girl.

"That innocent look don't hide a thing.

"He's just pure filthy...

"right to the nuts, like me.

"The only difference is...

"I like being that way...

and he don't. "

Yes, sir.

I like being that way,
and I can teach you how to like it.

Don't you want to learn
how to like it?

Yeah. Yeah, I want to.

Take off your hat,
king of the beasts.

Gonga! Come shake the giant paw!

The royal paw of
the monarch of the jungle.

Gonga! The mighty Gonga!

Before each showing,
the great star himself...

will shake your tiny hand.

Come see Gonga live.

A personal appearance by the frightful beast
before each presentation.

A free pass to the first 10
brave enough to shake his hand.

At 12:00, 2:00, 4:00, 6:00 and 8:00.

- Hazel Motes live here?
- He does.

Is he around?

Upstairs.

First door.

My man is sick today and sleepin'...

'cause he didn't sleep none last night.

What do you want?

I done brought him
this here thing he needs.

He knows what it is.
I run a awful risk, but I did what I had to.

You just give it to him.
He'll know what to do with it.

- I'll take care of it.
- For him, not you, hear?

You just tell him I got it, now it's his,
and I'm glad to get shut of it.

- What's in it?
- Something he gotta have.

Something that'll save
those that sees it.

And he'll do something with it,
'cause it don't look like no other Jesus.

You just give it to him.

Well, I declare.

You're right cute, ain't ya?

Who's your mama and daddy?

Oh!

Well, let's go give him a jolt.

Call me mama now.

You've broken him, and he was mine!

You didn't have to do that.
I might have fixed him.

I knew when I first seen you
you were mean and evil.

I knew you were mean enough
to slam a baby against the wall.

I seen you wouldn't have no fun
nor let anybody help you...

because you didn't want
nothin' but Jesus!

- Gonga is comin' here now?
- Yeah.

- The real Gonga?
- Yeah. He's comin'.

- You gonna shake his hand?
- Yeah.

- Can... Can anybody shake his hand?
- Yeah. You gotta get in line first.

Roaring Gonga, the great star.

Shake the great Gonga's hand
for a free pass.

A free pass to the first 10
brave enough to shake his hand.

Easy now.
Back off. Back off. Back off.

Get back. Get back.

Hang on. Please back up.
You see him? You see him?

Have you ever seen...

Stay back children. Stay back.

- Stay in line now.
- How old are you anyhow?

Make it snappy.
Okay. There's your pass.

Make it snappy.
Okay. There's your pass.

Shake his hand and keep movin'.

There's your pass.
Keep movin'.

Come on. Keep movin'.
Keep movin'. Let's go.

There's your pass.
Come on. Come on.

Here you go.
There's your pass.

All right. Come on.

- My name's Enoch Emory.
- I can't hear you.

My... My name's Enoch Emory.
I work at the...

Okay. Keep it movin'.
Keep it movin'.

I'm comin'!

There's a leak in the gas tank
I want you to plug up...

and, uh, make the starter work smoother.

Okay, open the hood.

Start it up.

Where's...

Give it some gas!

How long you figure
it'll take you to fix it up?

Can't be done.

Oh, look, mister.
This is a good car.

I knew, when I bought this car,
it was a good car.

Now I got a place to be
I can always get away in.

Plan on going someplace
in this here car?

Yeah.

Another garage.

- How much we gonna owe you?
- Seven dollars.

All right, sir. Hmm.

He won't hurt you,
as long as I hold him by the chain.

Shake hands with the star of the show.

Shake hands with Gonga.

- Come on. Shake hands.
- Stay in line.

Fourth goddamn time this idiot showed up.
Been following us around all goddamn day.

- Stay in line there.
- Shake hands with Gonga.

Hi, Gonga. I'm only 18 years old,
but I already work at the city zoo.

You idiot. Go to hell. Get lost.

Shake the mighty Gonga's hand.
Shake hands with the star himself.

Shake hands with Gonga. He won't hurt you
as long as I hold him by the chain.

Where you come from is gone.

Where you thought you were going to...

weren't never there.

And where you are...

ain't no good
unless you can get away from it.

Your conscience... is a trick.

It don't exist.
And if you think it does...

then you had best get it out
in the open...

hunt it down...

and kill it.

Friends, I want you to meet the
new prophet, the true prophet here.

I want you to listen to what he says.

Listen here!

I want you to listen to what he says,
'cause I think...

he's gonna make you as happy
as he has made me.

The unredeemed are redeeming theirselves...

and the new Jesus is at hand.

Watch for this miracle.

Help yourself to salvation...

in the Holy Church of Christ...

Without Christ.

- Amen! Amen! The prophet.
- Amen.

Amen. Amen.

- Those kids were murder today.
- No kidding.

- Brat kids.
- Shut up, man.

I'm pooped.

There you go.

The prophet blesses ya! Yes.

Come back tomorrow night, folks.
Bring your friends.

You just earned yourself...

three dollars, friend.

Let's make it four.
I want you back here tomorrow night.

Come on, Josie.

Shake hands with Gonga.

Watch it. Keep away.

Do you want to shake hands with Gonga?

Now, what you done that for?

What you want?

What you want?
I ain't done nothin' to you.

How come you done that?

Knocked my car in a ditch!

Quit just lookin' at me.

Say what you want.

How come you stand on that car...

and say you don't believe
in what you do believe in?

What's it to you what I do?

Well, how come you do it
is what I asked.

Well, a man has to take care of hisself.

Take off the hat...
and the suit.

Now look here.
I ain't tryin' to mock you!

He bought me this suit...

and I thrown my other one away.

Take it off!

Take it all off!

Two things that I just can't stand...

a man that ain't true
and one that mocks what is.

You should never have tempered with me
if you didn't want what you not.

I gave my mother...

a lot of trouble.

Never gave her no rest.

And I stole that there car.

And I never told the truth to my daddy.

I told them where his still was...

for five dollars.

Jesus.

Help me.

Shake hands with Gonga.

I don't wanna hurt you.

I only wanted to shake hands.

I only wanted to shake hands.

What are you doin'?

I'm goin' somewheres.

What do you mean
you're going somewheres?

Where are you goin'?

I'm goin' to another city
to preach the truth.

Hazel!

Hazel Motes!

Hazel.

Okay. I want you to fill the car with nas...

I want you to check the oil
and the tires and the water.

I'm goin' on a trip.

- Where you goin'?
- To another city.

In this car?

Look.

Nobody with a good car needs to worry
about nothin'. You understand?

Yep.

You got two leaks in the radiator.

This here tire will last
maybe 20 miles if you go slow.

This car is just beginning its life.
A lightning bolt couldn't stop it.

Ain't no use putting water in.
It won't hold it.

Well, put it in there just the same.

I wasn't speedin', was I?

No. You wasn't speedin'.

Well, I was drivin'
on the right side of the road.

Yes. You was on the right side
of the road.

That's right.

What'd you stop me for then?

I just don't like your face.

Well, I don't like yours either.

- Where is your license?
- I don't need a license.

No. I don't reckon you do need one.

Well, I ain't not one if I do.

Look. Would you mind following me
down the road just a little ways.

There's a view
I want to show you there.

Prettiest view you ever did see.

Follow me.

I think you'd better get out.

You'll see the view better
if you were outside.

What you gonna do with that,
Mr. Motes?

He's done it!

He's blinded hisself!

He blinded himself.

He blinded himself!
He gone and done it. He blinded himself!

Just t-take it easy.

That girl is gone, Mr. Motes,
I'm happy to say.

She left right after
you did what you did.

Said she hadn't counted on
no honest-to- Jesus blind man...

and she run off
to catch up with her daddy.

Real trash, Mr. Motes.

I run a orderly house,
and that girl was trash if I ever saw it.

Now...

here we are.

Everything is just the same
as before.

Tomorrow I'll bring your chair back up.

I'm obliged.

Not at all, Mr. Motes.
I want you to be comfortable in my house.

Oh, here. Let me help you
get out of these clothes.

Oh, no, no.
I can... I can take off my own clothes.

Uh, I don't need no more help.

Well, all right.

You just call me if you need me.

Welcome back, Mr. Motes.

Why don't you start preaching again,
Mr. Motes?

Being blind wouldn't be a hindrance.
People like to see a blind preacher.

Could get you one of them seeing dons.

You and him could get up quite a crowd.

People always pay to see a don.

Certainly ought to start it again.

Give you something to do.

You haven't done a thing
for months but walk.

Why don't you start preaching again?

I can't preach.

Why?

I ain't not time.

Mr. Motes.

That wire.

What's that wire around you for?

What you do these things for?

- To pay.
- Pay? Pay for what?

Mr. Motes, what do you
walk on rocks for?

It don't make any difference what for.

- I- It's not natural.
- It's... It's natural.

Well, it's not normal.

I- It's like one of them gory stories...

that some people have quit doin'.

Like boiling in oil
or being a saint or walling up cats.

Th-There's no reason to it.
People have quit doin' it.

They... They ain't quit doin' it...

as long as I'm doin' it.

People have quit doin' it.
What do you do it for?

I ain't cl-clean.

I know it.

You got blood on that shirt...

and in the bed.

That ain't the kind of clean.

There's only one kind of clean,
Mr. Motes.

You can't see.

I wouldn't be surprised
if you wasn't some kind of a...

agent of the pope or...

g- got some connection
with somethin' funny.

The way you live,
Mr. Motes, is terrible.

You-You might as well be
one of them monks.

You might as well live in a...
in a monkery.

It's not good for you, Mr. Motes.

I ain't arguing with you about this.

Hear that wind, Mr. Motes?

It's fortunate for you to have this...

warm place to be and...

somebody to take care of you.

Every blind and sick man
isn't so fortunate as to...

have somebody that cares for him.

Let me tell you, Mr. Motes...

few men are as fortunate as you.

But I... I can't keep climbin'
up and down those stairs.

It wears me out.

I've been thinkin' of what
we could do about it.

I know you like it here,
and you don't want to leave this house...

and you're a sick man and need somebody
to take care of you, beside being blind.

So I been thinkin'
how we could arrange it so...

you could have a home
and somebody to take care of you and...

I wouldn't have to
go up and down those stairs.

I've been thinkin; and...

I see only one thing
for you and me to do.

Get married.

I- I cannot allow you...

to stay under no other circumstances.

Mr. Motes?

What are you d-dressing for?

You don't want to go out
in this weather.

Nobody should be without
a place of their own, and...

I'm offering you a home...

a place here with me...

a place you can always
stay, Mr. Motes...

and never worry yourself about.

I got a place for you in my heart,
Mr. Motes.

I don't want a thing
but to help you...

and if we don't help each other,
there's nobody to help us.

Nobody.

The world's a empty place, Mr. Motes.

You got nobody
to take care of you but me.

Nobody care if you live or die but me.

No place to be but mine.

Or were you thinking about finding you
another rooming house?

Maybe you were thinking about
going to some other city.

No. That ain't where I'm goin'.

There ain't no other house.

There ain't no other city.

There's nothin', Mr. Motes.

And time goes forward.
It don't go backward.

Unless you take what's offered you...

you'll... you'll find yourself
out in the cold pitch black, and...

just how far you think you'll get?

You needn't return to a place
you don't value, Mr. Motes.

The door won't be open to ya.

I want the police.
Get me the police.

Hey. What's that over there?

Aren't we looking for one
in a blue suit?

Blind and not a blue suit.

His suit ain't blue.

Yes, it is blue.

You think he's dead?

Ask him.

Hey, you. No, he's not dead. He's movin'.

Maybe he's just unconscious.

Uh, is it day or night?

It's day. We've gotta
take you back to pay your rent.

I'm... I'm goin' where I'm goin'.

We not to take you back anyway.

Got to pay your rent first...
every bit of it.

Oh.

- Is this your man?
- That's him.

We found him down by
the railroad trestle.

In here.

I thank you.

Well, Mr. Motes,
I see you've come home.

I knew you'd be back,
and I've been waitin' for ya.

You can have it any way you like...
upstairs or down...

just however you want it...
and me to wait on you.

If you want to go on somewhere...

we'll both go.

Won't we, Mr. Motes?

Mr. Motes?

Mr. Motes?

Mr. Motes?