Original subtitles

Man 1: 'Cause I rode the bus to Harlem.

And I got off and saw this church...

You threw the bomb inside.

How could you do something like that?

They can burn our churches, but they cannot burn our dream.

Is this a black thing, Williams?

No. Is that a white thing, McNamara?

♪ Time has come today

♪ young hearts can go their way ♪

♪ can't put it off another day

♪ I don't care what others say ♪

♪ they say we don't listen anyway ♪

♪ time has come today

♪ hey

[instrumental music]

♪ Oh

♪ the rules have changed today

♪ hey

♪ I have no place to stay

♪ hey!

♪ I'm thinking about the subway ♪

♪ hey ♪ I have no home

♪ hey

[music continues]

♪ Now the time has come

♪ time ♪ there's no place to run

♪ time

♪ I might get burned up by the sun ♪

♪ ah ♪ time

[clock ticking]

♪ Time

♪ time ♪

[Theme music]

[Instrumental music]

[Siren wailing]

- Here we go. Ready? - Ouch. Yeah.

- Alright. We got this. - Yeah. Yep. I'm okay.

- You alright? - Yep, Eddie.

You're putting me in a wheelchair

not delivering a baby.

Not yet, at least.

Now, come on. I'll make you comfortable.

- You ready? - I'm okay.

Let's put this right there. Get you all...

I'm fine, Eddie. Por favor, stop being so jodon.

I'm just trying to make sure you're comfortable. That's all.

Williams: Hola! - Hey.

Well, I guess somebody's feeling a little better.

I hear you two all the way down the hall.

- Para ti. - For me?

- No. - For me. Gracias.

- They're beautiful. - Yeah.

Mm. Thanks for coming by.

Ah, that's the best part of my day lately.

- How you feeling? - I wish I were back at work.

It's hard to believe a 14-year-old would burn a church.

Why? I mean, you got all this hate being passed down.

I'm surprised it isn't worse.

I'll put these in water.

Well, you know, forensics' report will be in soon.

We might know something then.

Good. Listen, I got to get out of here, guys.

So, take care of yourself.

Hopefully, it will get better.

Yeah. Bye.

You still ain't got no game, dude.

[Laughing]

Now, I got you all to myself.

What kind of therapy we're going to do today?

[Laughing]

Reverend Harris, he's got a possible fracture

in the arm and smoke inhalation.

- Wait a minute. - Put him in seven and check...

- Is that reverend Harris? - Yes, it is.

I need pictures of the arm and a suture kit for his head, now.

- What happened to him? - It was another church fire.

- Do a blood gas too. - How is he doing?

Look, you're gonna have to leave, okay.

Wait a second. I'm detective Williams.

- I'm working this case. - Okay.

He doesn't seem critical

but try to give me a minute, okay?

Hey, Williams, I got a call on the way in.

Harris' place is toast, but no one else was hurt.

- Is he in there? - Yeah. You were there?

Yeah, fireman said it looked like he broke his arm

and sucked in too much smoke.

- [Sighs] Damn. - Hey, hey, where you going?

I'm going to go talk to that kid Alex again.

He's fourteen and he probably doesn't

have the clout to reach out from a cell.

He probably doesn't need it.

Hey, you might want to cool off

first before you talk to him.

Don't worry, Tommy, this won't be

your standard interrogation.

[Honking]

Let's go.

- What is this place? - Call it a simulator.

- I'm not going in there. - Shut up and move, alright?

Your father gave me permission.

- I don't care. - What's wrong?

You scared, huh, scared,

brave little man, burning churches?

I'm not scared, and I told you, I only did that one church.

Oh, one church, huh?

Hardly worth mentioning. Inside.

I know the story. Your father lost his job...

No one wants to give him a break, he had no money...

- Yeah, but so what? - Yeah, so you joined the group.

Because you thought you could help, right?

I know what they told you.

"It's not your dad's fault.

It's all those blacks and hispanics..."

I didn't hook up with anyone!

- Shut up. - What are you doing?

Don't mind what I'm doin'.

Don't you dare lie to me.

I know you're working with someone.

I am not!

[Door creaks and slams]

Get me out of here!

A little boy died in that fire.

Maybe it was one that you set.

He had parents just like you...

Just like my boy.

- Now how do you think he felt? - I don't know!

How would you feel if you couldn't get out of here?

See that pretty little white skin of yours turning into jelly

and you couldn't breathe.

I didn't do it! I swear!

I just did that one by myself.

Look, I thought it'd make my dad happy, sticking it to them.

God, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

Let me out!

[Coughing]

[Sobbing]

[Mellow music]

Aren't you supposed to be in the hospital?

I owned this property before I owned my own house.

Well, the good news, reverend

is the accelerant used in this fire

matches the earlier three.

The bad news is

the kid we have in custody didn't do this.

So we still don't know who's doing it.

You spread the gospel and babies die...

But you soldier on for god.

The slaughter continues and you're still

supposed to believe.

Work hard, keep the faith...

And everything will... Fall into place.

Well, I believe that.

I know you do.

Watching people suffer like this is...

Filling my heart with hatred.

And that's a scary thing for a preacher.

Chantal: You're late. - Is he sleeping?

Like a half hour.

Oh, I'm sorry.

It's just these fires, you know.

Had this kid that I thought was working with a group.

Turns out he's on his own.

Well, let him spend the night.

I kind of miss having him around anyway.

Well, the boy is a handful these days, I'll tell you that.

He's got attitude for... To spare.

Wonder where he gets that from?

Don't you try it. He's 13 years old.

It's his job to have an attitude, you know?

So what? This case got you all wound up?

It's like a nightmare from one of those

history books, you know.

Stuff I thought only our parents

and grandparents had to deal with.

Don't tell me, you really thought it was all over.

But, at least, it was getting subtle.

You know... I just worry about what it is doing to g.

Hell, I worry about what it's doing to me.

You got to keep the faith.

You know, even the preacher's having a hard time

keeping the faith.

And we got g talking all this trash.

Well, like I said, that is his job, you know?

That's all the more reason why you and I can't go there.

[Instrumental music]

Cooper: Adam. Come in, gentlemen.

What's up, lieu?

McNamara?

We got to take a look at reverend Harris as a suspect.

- Excuse me? - What's that about?

McNamara did background checking.

Two months ago, Harris took out

extra insurance on his church.

The company's investigating.

You know what? Let them investigate.

The reverend is telling the truth.

Maybe, but this is straight out of arson 101, Williams.

- Don't patronize me, man. - Wait, look. Williams.

It's always the first step, you always check the guy

with the damaged property. We have to investigate.

Doesn't this seem just a little convenient, even for you?

Yeah, what about all the other churches that have been torched?

Harris picked up a lot of people from the other congregations.

- Yo, that's sick. Cooper: Yeah.

Well, it's a question that needs to be answered torres, alright?

And we have to answer it.

Are you trying to say that the man killed a woman and a child

just for a few extra dollars in his collection plate?

I'm trying to tell you that we treat him

like any other suspect. Besides, he's got a prior.

Guess he didn't share that with you, did he?

I'll pick him up if it's a problem for you.

Oh, no.

J.c. And I will do that.

[Instrumental music]

Hope you got good news, j.C.

Well, unfortunately not, reverend.

More questions.

The questions have already been asked.

It's answers we're looking for.

Well, is there someplace we can talk?

Right here. I have no secrets from my congregation.

Well, maybe you could tell us about that insurance policy

you upgraded two months ago.

Oh, for crying out aloud!

I should have seen this coming.

You know, we could clear this up at the precinct.

Am I under arrest?

- Definitely not. - Am I a suspect?

Are we having a problem here?

Are we having a problem?

I hope not.

Then answer my question. Am I a suspect?

Until we can get this cleared up, reverend...

Yes.

Then take me in like I'm a suspect.

Arrest me, detective Williams.

[Intense music]

Alright, have it your way.

Torres: Let's go, then. Come on.

Alright, people, there is nothing to see here.

Alright? Nothing to see.

It's alright.

The police are just doing their job.

Now, you said that you upgraded your insurance policy

to protect the church, right?

Isn't that what one does when one's property is threatened?

Okay, so you did receive the threats.

Churches all over the country are being burned to the ground.

Now, it wasn't a phone call,

but the message was clear enough.

So, you upgraded even though...

Your property value depreciated, right?

That church had been abandoned for eight years.

When I bought it, it was filled

with drug dealers and crackheads.

The city was practically giving it away.

So how did you get the money?

I worked two jobs, lived on nothing.

Volunteers renovated the place by hand.

Damn right, I insured it.

Well, what about this savings account?

I mean, you got $50,000.

Grants and donations.

Yeah, but it isin your name.

I combined accounts for higher interest.

It's all on the books.

I hope they didn't burn.

What's the use?

A black man rubs two nickels together

come up with a dime

and you want to run him down.

Look. You don't believe me, hook me up to a polygraph.

- This is only procedure. - Oh, yeah, right.

And you do have that record, for assaulting a cop?

I was wondering when you were gonna bring that up.

You got a date, son?

June 22, 1964, Mississippi.

If a black man from Mississippi

didn't have a record in the '60s

something was wrong with him.

Now, if you're gonna arrest me, take me now.

Otherwise, I've said all I'm going to say.

No debt.

- No motive. - No reverend.

Lieutenant, I really don't see a reason to pursue this.

Well, Williams, you have any other suggestions?

Alex's hearing is tomorrow.

He'll probably get six months probation

and be asked to write an essay

on the civil rights movement. Come on.

Look. Just get me something, okay?

Because the brass's breath is starting to smell

real bad down my neck.

- You got those forms? - Yeah, Williams.

It's been an education, detective.

- Reverend, I apologize. - No apologies needed.

You were just doing your job.

The devil was busy this morning

testing us both, I think.

And, I promise you...

We're going to find out who did this.

If you don't, we will.

And the next time Lucifer comes knocking

he better bring his army.

[Intense music]

You're making progress, Nina.

Staying in shape has really helped your recovery.

The good news is we can send you home tomorrow.

Hey, that's great, right? Right?

What's the bad news?

Oh, that you'll have to come back every day

for physical therapy.

But home's a better environment for your personal life.

Looks like you'll be getting lots of tlc.

- That's me, Mr. Tlc there. - Eddie, what if I need help?

What if something happens and you're not around?

Look, I'll be around, you know.

And that's what I wanted to discuss with you anyway.

I, uh... I spoke to your mom and dad.

What? You spoke to my folks? Both of them?

Yeah, but I thought it was important, you know.

Eddie, I haven't spoken to my father in five years.

Yeah and he misses you, I mean you should have seen him

at lunch. I mean, he was...

You had lunch with him? How could you do that?

Look, he called me, and I just wanted to check him out

to make sure that this was right for you.

Look, I make sure what's right for me.

Don't treat me like I'm helpless, Eddie.

There are parts of my life you got to leave alone

and if you can't do that, I'll stay right here

until I can walk out on my own.

Look, I was just trying to help, alright.

[Instrumental music]

[Music continues]

[Liquid sloshing]

McNamara: Oh, these are good. You want one?

Thanks.

It wasn't personal, you know.

- Excuse me? - About Harris.

I'm not out to get anybody but the bad guy.

Tell me something, McNamara. What happened?

You guys draw straws downtown and you end up

with the short end of the stick?

You know it don't work like that.

Really? Well, how does it work?

The old squad got stale...

Yours needed bodies.

I just think this job runs in your family.

Nah. Just dad, grandad and a couple of uncles.

[Cell phone ringing]

What? Don't you have any family traditions?

Basketball, dancing?

- Yeah, McNamara. - That ain't funny.

Yeah?

I ain't laughing.

Yo, we're there.

Holy community church, 117th.

Okay. That's it.

Drop the can.

This is the house of god.

Take it back to the Congo.

[Groans]

[Panting]

- Easy. - Police! Freeze!

Don't move! Don't..

Get him! Get him!

[Intense music]

You could say I got away.

Oh, 'cause we're brothers, right?

- Hey, it's just a nig... - Hey!

I know what kind of church it is, okay?

Punk! Come on.

Cooper: He hardly looks like a threat

to national security, does he?

He certainly wasn't at that church to make an offering.

- Was he acting alone? - He's a mutt.

Couldn't form a conspiracy to flush a toilet.

Well, we got a Jeff Floyd, 38, priors for dui and assault

lives alone in the Bronx.

Ex took the kids to Cali.

Oh, what a surprise.

Any group affiliation?

He can't even hold a job for six months.

Works on the loading dock.

Okay, McNamara, see what you can get

from our genius friend in there, okay?

And you two get a warrant, search his place.

Uh, lieutenant, I'd like to take this one.

Um, m... my collar, Williams.

I'm not disputing that

but I think I can get to this guy

before any more churches burn.

You asking?

Yeah, I'm asking.

Knock yourself out.

What the hell are you doing?

Now, you know smoking in public places is illegal.

Now, this is how this is going to go down.

You hear me? You ignorant-ass, redneck son of a bitch.

Now, you're going to tell me everything

I want to know about those fires.

- I don't know nothing. - Don'tinterrupt me.

You washed-out piece of trash.

Don't you everinterrupt me!

Just look at you.

Sitting there all skinny-assed...

And afraid. You afraid of the fire, huh?

- You burnt my church! - I didn't!

- Don'tinterrupt me. - You can't do this.

Don't tell me what I can do. You see this negro?

Iam the one with the power, and I will use it.

Help! Somebody help me!

No one can hear you.

Nobody wants to hear you.

Now you tell me who you're working with.

Nobody.

So now you're going to lie to me.

You going to lie to me?

I know you're too stupid to burn

those four churches on your own.

Who are you working with?

It ain't nothing to burn churches.

That's right. Throw a little match. Then you run away.

This is police brutality! I'm gonna have your ass fired!

You want to see police brutality? Huh! Huh?

[Whimpering]

[Sniffing]

What the hell is that smell?

I peed in my pants.

Oh...

That's what I like about you punks.

That's when I know we have an understanding.

Now, you don't move.

- Paradise, huh? - No, I've lived in worse.

Oh, yeah?

- Where you live now? - Queens. Woodside.

Nice and white, huh?

Hey, I'm used to it.

Over here.

I take it back. I haven't lived in worse.

Torres: Look at this crap.

Everybody needs a hero, huh?

This guy's real interested in churches, huh?

What a coincidence.

Yeah, and purification of the Aryan race.

Hello.

Ah, sulfuric acid, some charcoal and bingo.

Ammonium nitrate.

Looks like we got a church burner.

Only thing, Floyd's IQ doesn't rise above room temperature.

If he tried to mix this stuff together, he'd blow hisself up.

I'll call the bomb guys, get this stuff back to the squad.

Listen, do me a favor. Can you wait around?

'Cause I got something personal to do.

Bringing your honey home, huh?

- I had an office romance once. - Oh, yeah?

Yeah, till, uh, she dumped me for a puerto rican Ada.

Can you believe that?

Yeah.

[Instrumental music]

So this is the man who's been testing my faith.

Seems that way, but I don't think he's working alone.

I don't suppose you'd give me a couple of minutes

alone with him.

Come on, reverend, you know I can't do that.

How do you keep from wringing his neck?

To be honest with you, I'm tempted

but, if I do that, I'd be only falling into their arms.

Yeah, of course. I know.

Because I assaulted a police officer.

I spent three months in jail.

It's a good thing it was only assault.

Slept on a concrete floor,

if you could call it sleeping.

Because my mind was so filled with hatred

it wouldn't shut off.

I planned... To start my own revolution

with my own killing spree.

Killing and killing until they brought me down.

I'm glad you chose another route.

I used to look at this pine tree through my jail window...

And I would visualize bodies hanging from the branches.

Then one afternoon...

The sun hit the tree in a certain kind of way

and the light streaming through,

made me break down like a baby.

I thought if I got myself killed...

I'd never see that light again.

I thought it was god's way of reaching down

and showing me a different path.

He definitely showed you the right path.

Saved your life.

Saved others as well.

Well, the branches are getting too thick,

blocking out the sun.

Look at that pathetic piece of garbage.

I'm struggling to figure out

god's wisdom in creating somebody like that.

[Intense music]

Here, let me help you with that.

- I got it. - No, for real, I'll get it.

- I'll get that. - I got it.

Alright. [Sighs]

Nice packing.

So, uh... you know what I can do?

I can let you have the top two drawers

and I'll move my stuff to the bottom.

Yeah, okay. Whatever works.

Listen, Eddie, I... I appreciate everything you're doing,

and as soon as i...

Look, you don't have to thank me

every time I do something for you.

Well, thank you.

Oh, see now...

Now... it's on. [Chuckling] Come on now.

See, I wasgonna take you on this nice little romantic trip

up the Hudson but now I don't even think you deserve it.

Please. We'd have to use the public bathrooms.

We might have some fun, we could take you into

the little boy's room or the little girl's room, which one?

Well, either way it's trouble.

Yeah.

So, uh... yeah, I'll put these away.

Alright?

What do you need?

What do you... I'll get it. What do you want? What do you need?

- I, got it. I'll... - What do you need?

[Glass shatters]

- Oh. - Damn it.

No, don't worry about that.

I'll get, I'll get a sponge, alright?

It's fine.

I can't do anything.

See, would you stop with that attitude?

That is the last time I want to hear you

talk like that, alright?

That is not the attitude to have.

Besides, I mean, it's only iced tea.

Come on now. It's not a big thing.

I could make some...

I'll make some more.

Williams: An eight-year-old boy

was killed in that fire.

An eight-year-old and his teacher.

Now, what do you suppose

a jury is going to do with that?

They got to find me guilty first.

Oh, no, they will find you guilty.

People are sick... Of those fires,

these bombs, planes falling out the sky.

They're going to get rid of you, my man.

Hey, Jeffery.

Look what I found in your wall locker...

Do you remember detective McNamara?

Right next to your Nazi boots.

That's my personal stuff. You had no right.

Williams: Wait a minute, wait a minute.

So, you areadmitting that this is your stuff?

Floyd: What? No. I didn't say that.

I just meant that you had no right to search my apartment.

I'm an American.

Check this out, uncle Sam.

Our arson experts are going to find a connection here.

In an hour from now

you're going to be looking at homicide.

I didn't do those other churches.

Then who did?

My man...

You are prime lethal injection material, okay?

So when you're strapped to that table

and that poison is going through your veins

don't you darecome looking to us for forgiveness.

One thing you got going for you

is you're too damn stupid to build bombs.

That's what I've been trying to tell him.

Then who uses this stuff?

And why are you willing to die for him?

He's a smart man.

He... w-with the vision.

Alright. Well, why don't you tell us about this smart man.

He's going to t-take back this country.

America for Americans.

But you won't be here to see that

because you'll be dead.

Dead and buried, my man.

Jeff Floyd? Who? Who is that?

Don't nobody know Jeff Floyd.

Won't matter who america belongs to then.

[Sobbing] If I tell you who he is...

Will you help me?

Maybe.

But you got to tell us first.

[Intense music]

"Robert Olsen, former green beret

"saw no action, glassware company

"for the last seven years.

Lives with his family in Hicksville."

Yeah. Everybody's next-door neighbor.

Guess he's passing the torch to his kids, so to speak.

Olsen's got no rap sheet.

Jeff Floyd's been on his payroll for six months.

Well, guess part of the job

is listening to Olsen's theories.

Yeah.

Jeffery...

It's good to see you.

Floyd: Hi, Robert.

I was worried.

They had me, but I didn't say nothing.

What's there to say? You didn't do anything wrong.

Yeah, well, you know, that's what I told them.

Come on, dirt bag. No Olsen, no deal.

And they believed you?

I, I said that I went into the church

to take a leak.

Come on, the gas can.

[Laughs]

You know, I should have, you know, checked things out

like you... Like you told me.

Itold you?

I never told you to go into a church.

Yeah, you did.

Y-You told me to hold off from bringing in the gas

you know, till I made sure that

there was no one there, remember?

What are you talking about?

I never told you to bring gas into a church.

You'd better get out of here.

You told me to burn those churches!

What are you doing? Get away from me.

What are you doing with that radio?

[Jazz music]

[Floyd grunting]

[Glass shattering]

[Dramatic music]

Self-defense!

[Ominous music]

I want you to go over that body from head to toe.

I want a detailed report of every fracture...

[Indistinct chatter]

I have nothing to hide.

I believe you got it all on tape.

Using Jeff was a break...

You're the sensitive one, huh?

Come on, let's go.

Take him away.

[Intense music]

Black, right?

Okay, so let's go over it again.

The last thing Jeff said to you was

"you told me to burn those churches."

Then he turned up the radio and attacked me.

That's bull. He had no reason to do that.

He just went nuts. I know him, detective.

He was highly unstable.

So, uh, he came at you.

I was behind my desk.

I jumped up, but then he grabbed me.

He was going to throw me out the window.

But you got him first.

I had some hand-to-hand training

in the military.

Could you describe the fight?

I'm not a choreographer, detective.

We struggled, knocked over the lamp and table

got over by the window...

And bye-bye Jeff.

So he was alive when he went out the window.

Unless he died of fright.

You guys were, uh, political together, right?

We shared some views about the tragic state

of this country, but, uh...

Burning black churches?

I can't see where that accomplishes much.

I'm with you there, buddy.

On second thought,

I'd like to see my attorney down here.

We tossed this guy's home, his office

and the only thing we found

was a couple pamphlets on racial purity.

Hey, are you trying to tell me

the only thing we have is a dead arsonist

who was too dumb to build a bomb?

Well, maybe forensics will come up with a print.

Ed, the man burned four churches.

He killed two people.

I mean, he damn near killed reverend Harris.

I'll check the phone records, alright?

Come on, ed. You got to do something better than that.

Ed, reverend Harris has sacrificed

his entire life for this church.

Okay? We have to have something to tell this man.

We have to have some kind of comfort

to give people who lost their loved ones.

I just talked to Olsen.

What am I going to say to my son?

- He give you anything? - Uh, a lot of bull.

Trouble is we got no one to refute his story.

Except Olsen himself.

Well, we can't scare it out of him.

He just called for his lawyer.

Alright, listen. Why don't we check the me's report?

Ed, see if you can punch a hole in his story.

Excuse me.

Okay, detective.

According to your service record

you were trained in demolitions.

I was in special forces.

I was trained in a lot of things.

Yeah, but you specialized in demolitions, right?

Are you going somewhere with this?

Well, demolitions, church fires.

Come on. You make the connection.

Oh, you don't have a shred of evidence

to connect my client to those fires.

I'd really like to get out of here.

Tell me about the fight again.

I mean, describe the whole thing.

What is this crap?

I was in fear of my life.

I can't recall it frame by frame.

- You've got his statement. - Yeah.

Torres: That's where he said that

he was alive and threatening

and that you threwhim out of the window

to save your life, right?

- Is that your statement? - Yes, it is.

Good. Because, you know, we want to make perfectly sure.

Meyer: Oh, are you sure now? Williams: Yeah. We're sure.

Sure he's lying.

Jeff Floyd was killed before

he left that room.

He tell you that?

His body did.

The coroner says his neck was snapped

before he went out the window.

- That's opinion. - That's a fact.

Well, even if he was dead...

It's still self-defense.

Well, you and the da

can hash that out at the trial.

Trial? Come on!

- You heard the tape! - No, we heard youon the tape.

- Jeff never threatened you. - He was inarticulate with rage.

Torres: Yeah, and that's another thing.

His finger prints were never found on the radio.

Uh... maybe they got smudged.

We'll let the jury decide that one.

In the meantime

Robert Olsen,

you are under arrest

for the murder of Jeff Floyd, get up.

I know the da.

I'll have him out of here in ten minutes.

I don't care who you know.

[Intense music]

[Chuckles] My hero returns.

[Speaking in foreign language]

- How was your day? - A laugh a minute.

Uh-huh! Mine, too.

Huh!

What'd you get?

Huh!

Another gourmet meal.

Ooh... Well, you know what?

When I'm able to, I'll order in for you.

Thank you. I appreciate it.

So this new guy, he did good, huh?

He did alright.

Why? Are you worried?

No, I just don't want anybody thinking

I'm not capable of handling myself, you know?

Look, nobody thinks that. Come on.

Why don't we watch "the x files" and eat over there?

Eddie?

- Eddie? - What?

I got to go.

Alright.

This is the fun part of being a nurse, huh?

Hey, this is the fun part, okay?

Well, this isn't where I thought I'd be at this stage in my life.

Come on.

Let's go. Ready?

- Mm-hmm. - Alright.

Alright, here we go.

Wait, wait! Wait, wait!

Oh!

Damn it!

I'm sorry.

Why did this have to happen to me?

I'm sorry, you don't know what it does to me

every time I see you in that chair.

Eddie, I don't want your pity, okay?

I just want you to leave me alone.

Just get out and leave me alone.

- Come on... - No!

Get off me! You're hurting my leg.

What? It hurts?

It hurts there?

It hurts?

Ow!

That hurt.

It hurts?

- That hurts? - Yeah.

- That hurts? - That hurts.

[Laughing]

It hurts. It hurts.

[Instrumental music]

♪ God bless you workin' on a plan to heaven ♪

♪ follow the lord all 24-7 days ♪

♪ god is who we praise

♪ even though the devil's all up in my face ♪

♪ but he keeping me safe and in my place ♪

♪ say grace to the gates we race ♪

♪ without a chase to face the judge ♪

♪ and I bet you my soul won't buzz ♪

♪ girls because there's no messin' with thugs ♪

♪ oh what can I do?

♪ It's all about the family and how we grow ♪

♪ can I get a witness letting a fool ♪

♪ living our lives to eternal and soul ay-oh ay-oh ♪

♪ hey and we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray ♪

♪ every day every day every day every day ♪

♪ and we pray we pray we pray... ♪

Hey, how'd you know that stuff about the neck?

I didn't. It's just a hunch.

Figured if the guy gets thrown out of the window

no screaming or nothing, something was up.

- Want a beer? - Yeah.

Two beers.

Well, let's hope it sticks in court, huh?

Yeah, it should.

♪ We gonna rest our souls

♪ because I know I'm gonna meet you up at the crossroads... ♪

- Thanks. - Thank you.

Hey, we got the bad guys, man.

Yeah, well... Why don't I feel better?

Because creeps like Olsen and Jeff always gonna be around

but it ain't some grand conspiracy.

Yeah, well, I wish I could believe that.

You know, it seems like every time there's a problem

people of color get the blame.

It's a storm brewing, my man.

Yeah, well, we can't do much about that.

Anyway, good work.

♪ And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray ♪

♪ see you at the crossroads crossroads crossroads ♪

♪ see you at the crossroads ♪ you won't be lonely

♪ see you at the crossroads ♪ you won't be lonely

♪ see you at the crossroads crossroads crossroads ♪

♪ you won't be lonely

Gonna help us out on your day off, jc?

Sure. The back's still working.

You're looking a little tired.

Long night. Dark night of the soul.

Too much asking myself "what's the use?"

Well, the use is obvious.

The people need you, rev.

Not if I don't have any faith.

It was in the balance last night.

I prayed and prayed and kept coming up empty.

I felt like Jesus Christ

asking himself why he had been forsaken by his father.

Well, did you find and answer?

The answer was...

I hadn't been.

The lesson is...

Thanks.

Faith's no gift.

It has to be earned. You have to pass the tests.

Well, I'm sure you passed that test with flying colors.

Yesterday, c plus but i'm working on bringing up my grade.

Alright.

[Car approaching]

Excuse me. What are you doing?

Hey, what are you doing?

Who are you?

The name's eckerle.

What do you have in that thing?

Just sandwiches and drinks.

You want to open it up?

It's all we could do.

If you all don't want us up here, we'll go.

But we'd like to stick around and help out.

We'd like that, brother.

Let's go, guys.

I believe today I'm going to get an a.

Y'all come on in here.

The lord is my Shepherd.

I shall not want.

[Humming]

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness

for his namesake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I will fear no evil

for thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies.

Thou anointest my head with oil.

My cup runeth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me

all the days of my life

and I will dwell in the house of the lord, forever.

♪ Take me in your arms

♪ and hold me close

come on. Let me hear you sing.

♪ Rain down on me

♪ rain down on me

fill me to the top.

♪ Fill me with your

♪ precious holy ghost

♪ rain down on me

♪ rain down on me

everybody, come on. Put your hands together.

♪ Rain

♪ rain

♪ rain

♪ rain

♪ rain down on me ♪ rain

♪ na na na na on me ♪ rain

♪ rain down on me ♪ rain

♪ na na na na on me ♪ rain

♪ rain down on me ♪ rain

♪ na na na na on me ♪ rain

♪ rain down on me ♪ rain

♪ na na na na ♪ rain ♪

♪ every day every day every day every day ♪

♪ and we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray ♪

♪ now follow me real slow

[indistinct rapping]

♪ It's steady keepin' up with me family ♪

♪ exactly how many days we got lastin'? ♪

♪ Why you laughin'? We're passin' passin' away ♪

♪ now we gonna rest our souls 'cause I know i'm-a meet you ♪

♪ up at the crossroads y'all know ♪

♪ if you ever got love from them bone thugs baby ♪

♪ now eazy's gone, gone

♪ really wish he could come home ♪

♪ but when it's time to die got to go bye-bye ♪

♪ all the little thug could do was cry cry ♪

♪ why they kill my dog? And man I miss my uncle Charles y'all ♪

♪ and he shouldn't be gone in front of his home ♪

♪ what they did to bro was wrong ♪

♪ oh so wrong gotta hold on ♪

♪ gotta stay strong when the day comes ♪

♪ better believe bone gotta shoulder you can lean on ♪

♪ lean on ♪ hey and we pray

♪ and we pray and we pray and we pray ♪♪

[Wolf howling]