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Shit.

Hey, where are we?

Hey kid, did you hear me?

Oh, shit.

What the fuck.

Help!

Help, please, somebody, please somebody.

Hello Jon!

Who is this?

The collector of ungodly souls.

Ahead, behind, above, below.

They scream, you cry, we reap, we sow.

You shut your eyes, but I remain.

The darkness with me, the God of pain.

None of this makes any sense.

Please stop, fuck.

Stay out.

Stay out.

I don't know why you won't open the door, Jon.

It's not possible

for you to know my name.

Hello?

Who or what are you?

You hear me?

This is a nightmare that I can't wake up from.

Wake the hell up, Jon!

We guarantee that this is everything but a dream.

What are you? What are you?

We have been waiting for you, Drifter.

I don't understand.

Why are we here?

Oh, you know why you're here, Drifter.

Why do you keep calling me Drifter

and tell me why I'm here?

A drifter is one who permits themselves to be influenced

and controlled by circumstances outside of your own mind.

It doesn't make any sense.

Who or what are you?

We are pain and suffering of the mind and body.

We are grief, sorrow, distress.

We are fear.

Who else is here?

No, no, no.

This is just a nightmare.

Get out of my head.

We've been in your head since you were a little boy.

This is a joke, right?

Stop joking.

We assure you this is not a joking matter, Drifter.

You know exactly where you are.

Close your eyes and think.

Think.

You see?

We've been here since the beginning.

That was a mistake.

I was just a little boy.

How many mistakes have you made, Drifter?

How many times have you squeezed the life out of something

or someone that was meant to live?

Hmmm.

You couldn't resist.

I know.

You not having control

of your many urges made me a proud immortal.

Your power to not resist made you weak.

But I confessed

and repented all.

There's nothing to be ashamed of, Drifter.

Your mind is weak, just like most earth-bound creatures.

But I repented.

I confessed all my crimes.

Please.

You're drifting again.

You humans move with no purpose, just by fear.

You thought giving your life to Him would keep me from you?

Some people believe death is the worst thing

that could happen to you.

Your suffering will go way beyond death.

So am I dead?

How did I get here?

You foolish human.

Your mind has been mine for quite some time.

You gave me the power to control your thoughts.

Thank you by the way!

I am paying for my crimes in the past.

I have changed.

You failed to forgive, Jon.

You can't hide how you really feel about yourself.

I repented, I asked for forgiveness for all my sins.

Yes, you have, Drifter.

You drifted a long way, guided by bad habits and fear.

A serial rapist and murderer.

Anna Lang, Bobbi Taylor,

Sarah Fisher,

Carmen Lopez.

Should I keep going?

I have not mentioned the crimes you weren't caught for.

I confessed to all the killings,

I was sentenced to life.

No, your mind was sentenced to us.

What about Charlotte Johnson?

Why are you doing this to me?

Please let me go.

I promise I won't tell anyone.

I promise.

Yeah, you won't tell anyone

because you're not gonna be alive to tell anyone.

No.

Please.

It was so much fun.

I almost thought about keeping you alive, almost.

What about Jennifer Dunn?

Okay.

All right, y'all, thanks for joining my livestream.

So today I'm gonna be reviewing Curst Cosmetics.

We got the lashes right over here.

It's pretty cool, it's in a coffin.

And we also got the mascara.

And last but not least, we got the Paranormal Pallet.

So, I'm gonna be doing the smoky eye today.

Yo, I'm trippin'.

Anyway, back to Curst Cosmetics.

Um, I like this mascara over here.

Yo.

Hello?

Hello?

Ah!

Yo, scared-

You chose to be led by your ego

and in return your ego ultimately led you to me.

Please give me another chance.

Give me a chance to make this right.

Please.

Time?

Time has always been an ally of mine.

Not yours.

Now you want to be mindful, set your boundaries,

and rebuild brick by brick?

Earth-bounders amuse me.

God, God.

Hear my prayer.

Please help me.

God?

We are your God.

We are Algea,

the God of Pain.

Doctor is in.

Music to my ears!

Okay, here's how this is gonna go.

You're gonna stand before the judge, respectfully,

and you're gonna everything this court tells you to do.

Officers,

take him to the Seventh Terrace.

Welcome, Oliver.

So, Judge Lady,

how am I going to go out, huh?

Injection,

electricity,

gas chamber?

Oliver.

You're here because of 20 counts

of child sexual abuse,

five counts of murder and six counts of kidnapping.

Do you have any last words?

I'm excited!

Oliver.

I'm glad that you have a sense of humor,

'cause you're going to need it for your next destination.

Judge Lady,

Judge Lady?

what do you mean my next destination?

No.

No!

Oh God help me, please.

You're not real.

You're not real.

You're not real.

You're not real!

You're not real.

You're not real!

You're not real.

You're not real.

Where am I?

Hello?

Who or what are you?

We are the pain and sorrow you created

with your grotesque behaviors.

Don't you remember the first time you laid your eyes

on young Melody Meyers?

"Thriller about ghosts in castles."

Oooh.

Where are your parents?

I want my mommy.

You'll be safe here until your mommy comes.

What is this place?

I don't deserve this.

I was supposed to just die.

Oh, I thought you were excited.

What happened to the hyperactive attitude you had

when you were speaking with the Judge?

You lined up Andrew Robinson, Jazmine Smith,

and slit their throats and you didn't even blink

or think twice why you killed those innocent people.

You see what we mean with mindless behavior?

You will feel all the anguish you caused

for the rest of your eternal life.

So, why, why am I in so much pain?

What is this place?

It's the world you created in your own mind.

You talk a mean talk, but your actions don't match.

You can't run from your true thoughts.

I'm sorry!

Judge Lady.

I'm done thinking, I give in.

Mercy on my soul.

Have mercy on your soul?

Your mind and your soul belong to us.

There is only pain, suffering and anguish

in the world you created.

You mentally built something you can't handle

and the thought of you reliving each horrific moment

you caused on innocent people,

oh joy.

I left the best for last.

Earth-bounders have no clue how powerful your minds are.

97% of humans live in fear

of being rejected and choose to live under

the invisible thumb you created.

You all are so quick to blame everyone else

for your issues, except for yourself.

Earth-bounders like you make my immortal life pure bliss.

How-

Did I know about the six dismembered bodies you buried

and dumped all around your town?

What part do you not understand?

You belong to us.

We are your mind and body.

Ignorance is bliss with you Earth-bounders.

I did not make you look like this.

You refuse to accept what you can not explain,

see, nor understand.

I did not kill you.

Take me out of this simulation, you freak.

I want you to see how I feel on the inside.

Alright, baby, I gotta go.

No, I gotta go.

-I, I baby I gotta go. -Wait, wait.

Daddy, I wanna show you something.

No, I, I really have to go.

Okay?

We're going live in five, four...

After several years,

Michelle Caldwell will finally face the ultimate punishment

after drowning her five children back in 2041.

That's right.

Five years ago to the day,

Michelle reportedly had a nervous breakdown

and drowned all five of her children.

Now if there's any parents out there who have felt this way,

please seek help

and may God have mercy on your soul, Michelle Caldwell.

Michelle Caldwell,

I never thought the day would come when I would see you pay

for what you did to those innocent children.

Take her to the Seventh Terrace.

No.

Don't.

No.

No, no.

Ms. Caldwell, now that you've calmed down,

you're here due to premeditated murder of your five children

back in 2041.

I was tired and overwhelmed

and suffering from postpartum depression.

I didn't even realize what I was doing

-until my husband came home. -Ms. Caldwell.

Ms. Caldwell, there is no excuse to kill, drown,

or abuse anyone,

let alone a child or children, in your case.

Enjoy your next eternal lifetime.

Where are we going?

No.

No, no, no.

Please no, please no.

No, no, no.

Stop.

Please, guys.

We have to pick this stuff up.

Kids.

Please relax.

Okay?

You were in charge.

Hey, let's go play outside.

Okay?

Let's go.

Still your fault.

-Come on. -Okay.

Let's go play outside, okay?

Come on.

Let's go play outside.

Come on.

Ow.

Hey kids, come get your hot chocolate.

Come on.

Home.

Hey, how's it going?

Hey, babe.

Babe, babe, babe.

Hey, where are the kids?

Babe?

Where are the kids?

Hey, you guys.

I'm home.

No, no, no.

No.

Oh God.

oh God, no, no, no, no.

Daisy, come on.

Come on, baby.

It's, it's, you're okay.

Come on, please.

Please, come on, babe.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no!

What the fuck did you do to my kids?

What the fuck?

They're all dead.

They're not dead, they're not.

No, no, no.

Stay the fuck away from my kids, you bitch.

They're all dead.

What did you do?

Look at me.

What did you do?

They're not dead.

We were just fighting.

They're not dead.

Wake up.

Wake up, please wake up.

Wake up, wake up, okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay, okay.

God, God.

It's not, no.

What have I done?

What have I done?

Layla?

Layla?

You lay up and breed like buddies,

but don't have the patience or the time

to give the attention and care a child needs.

You Earth-bounders are a disgrace to Him

and what was created for you despicable humans.

No, no, no, no.

You are not my children.

Stay away from me.

I shall help the kids settle the score.

Why'd you do this to me, mommy?

I thought you loved us.

Mommy!

Jacob Stanley's the first minor to be convicted

of the country's new death penalty

after executing his mother, father,

and younger sister in 2043.

In other news, convicted felon Marcel Zought

will face a death penalty today after 25 years

on death row,

after being convicted of robbing a local corner store

and killing the cashier.

25 years and his day has come.

His friends and his family fought the justice system,

claiming his innocence.

What the fuck are we doing here again?

-Young man. -Wasting my time.

What was going through your mind

when you killed your entire family?

My family, my family deserved it.

Take him to the Seventh Terrace.

The Seventh Terrace?

What's the Seventh Terrace?

You'll find out.

-Let's go. -What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Let go of me.

You did this.

This is your fault.

Let go of me.

Mr. Stanley,

you stand before me today due to three counts

of first degree murder.

Is this correct?

If they would have given me my inheritance,

I would not be sitting before you today, Your Honor.

Well, where you're going,

you're not gonna need any money.

Enjoy your endless journey, Mr. Stanley.

I'm no punk.

I can take it.

I'm no punk.

What the fuck?

Where the fuck am I?

No, no, no.

What is this place?

Let me out of here!

What are you?

What are you, what are you,

what are you?

Let me outta here, let me outta here, let me outta here.

Let me outta here!

You called on me.

Let me outta here.

I remember this place.

You remember Katie?

You killed little Katie and said she stumbled and fell.

There's no way you could've known.

You killed little Katie

and said she stumbled and fell.

That was the day you summoned us

and we've been with you ever since.

No, no.

It was an accident.

-I didn't, I didn't- -Do scared boys eat, smile,

and sleep peacefully after killing someone on accident.

You are a coward.

Who are you?

We are pain, envy, anguish and fear.

You simple-minded little kid.

You had all you needed and wanted, but never satisfied.

You had a pleasant home,

you went to the best school,

had everything you wanted, needed,

but that wasn't enough.

All right, honey.

-I've got Susan. -Oh, hey sweetie.

-I'm just working. -Yeah.

Thanks for picking me up, mom.

No problem, honey.

Whenever you need me, I'll be there.

Don't worry.

-Okay. -All right.

All right, I'll finish up.

-Hey, dad. -Hey, cupcake.

-How are you doing? -Good.

You have a good day at school?

-Yes, I did. -You learn anything good?

-Always. -Oh, good.

Well, we can talk about that a little bit later.

I'm almost finished here.

We'll catch up over dinner, okay?

Okay.

All right.

All right, my loves.

I'm almost done with dinner.

All right, about 10 minutes.

So wash your hands.

It's time to eat.

So move your feet.

It's time to eat.

Son, put the gun down.

You're scaring your mother and your sister.

Honey, listen to your father, please.

I want my inheritance.

Cut me a piece of the check

and I'll be outta your lives forever.

Look, put the damn gun down and let's talk.

Remember what the doctor said.

-Let's just- -Cut the fucking check, Dad!

Okay, okay, okay.

Look, it's not that easy.

There's a lot of paperwork

that has to be done in order to cut a check.

Please!

Son, please, please, just let us get you help, okay?

Please.

Wrong answer.

Check now!

I don't have it.

Baby, please wait.

You know, you know mama loves you.

Sweetie, sweetie.

Now do you see why,

why they wanted you to get help, selfish one?

Or are you so selfishly blind to where you don't know

the difference between someone being concerned

and someone trying to hurt you?

Your parents knew you hurt Katie.

You shamelessly wrote about it in your journal.

Stop, stop.

I can't take it anymore.

I will finish the sentence.

You'd rather die.

See, there's so much crime.

The political Earth-bounders made a deal with me to take you

and allow you to deal with your own inner demons forever.

You have visitors.

Mom?

Mom.

No, no, no.

Jainell Whitaker, you will face the death penalty.

Officers, get her out of my courtroom.

Stand up.

Ms. Whitaker,

you stand before me today due to seven counts

of first degree murder and one count of attempted murder.

Is this correct?

Guilty, Your Honor.

God, forgive me.

Our father who art in heaven

will not be where you're going.

Where am I going, Your Honor?

You.

I've been so excited to meet you.

Who are, who are you?

What are you gonna do to me?

I, I am Algea, the God of Pain.

However, what I'm going to do to you is commend you.

What do you mean?

Why don't I just show you.

Oh, that was awesome.

Oh, I loved it.

The energy in there was amazing.

Yes, I loved it.

Oh, you gotta go back in and get that girl's number.

Hell yes.

-Yes. -And that guy

that was so into you.

Yeah.

Yeah.

He's your type.

Totally.

I don't know.

He was all over you.

You got it?

Are you gonna be good?

You're going back in?

Yeah, I'm gonna go back in.

Are are, are you gonna be good walking home?

Oh yeah.

I'll be totally fine.

It's totally fine.

-Don't worry. -Okay.

-Thanks, girl. -You bet.

-Love you. -Oh.

Have fun.

You too.

-Bye. -Bye.

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, what's going on here?

Get the fuck outta here.

It's none of your fucking business, fucking queer.

Oh, no, I think it is.

Are you guys okay?

Are you okay?

We won't tell anyone, but we have,

we can't get caught in this.

Okay?

You need to run too.

That was a very messy first kill.

I'm surprised you didn't get caught.

They deserved it.

All of my life,

I've been pushed around because of who I am,

and I wasn't just gonna stand by

and watch them beat them like that.

It really has been your whole life.

Not being accepted.

I can see where the anger came from, why it grew,

what became, why you had to kill.

You know, society sees you as this,

yet you really are as valid as this.

There's no difference between what you see

in the mirror either time.

You see, I'm not a monster.

I only deliver justice.

And that pleases me immensely.

However, you were never the monster either.

The monster has always been your society.

It is those scum of society that I seek to punish.

You, on the other hand,

I think you were already punished on earth

for crimes you didn't commit.

It was only natural crime would follow the punishment.

You see, you and I are more alike than you might think

at first glance.

We both punish those who wrong others

through their transgressions.

Though you are a human and I a God.

Now, if you'd like,

you can go back to earth and try killing again

before you are sent back here to me

or you may stay and transcend into a being like me.

You can stay and torture those who have tortured you

and countless before.

And if you stay here, you will never be seen

as society may claim you are.

You will only ever be seen as you are.

So what do you say?

I think I'll stay.

Then welcome home.

This just in,

that Marcel Zought's death is by lethal injection.

Also, crimes have gone up 45% since 26 years ago.

Breaking history that people are committing more felonies

and facing the death penalty.

It gives me no pleasure

to see you back in my courtroom.

Now I know you've appealed twice.

I'm denying your second appeal.

Officers, get him out of my courtroom.

Take him to the Seventh Terrace.

Commissioner Coldstone, I'm innocent.

Commissioner Coldstone, I am innocent.

I know I'm not perfect,

but I would never take another person's life.

The truth shall set me free.

The truth shall set me free.

The truth!

Marcel, Marcel.

Ashley?

How is this even possible?

You look exactly the same.

Where are we?

What the fuck kind of game is this?

I smell very little fear on you.

Why is that?

I ain't done that much bad shit

to meet the devil himself.

Do you Earth-bounders ever do your research?

You prefer to take another's perspective,

guarding good and evil.

Who are you?

We are pain.

It seems as if this system

the Earth-bounders created has failed many of you.

No shit.

That's, that's what we call business in America.

Business?

Yes.

Yes.

90% of all jails and prisons must be full

for them to reach their quota.

Yes.

Business.

As much as I would love for you to stick around,

it seems that you don't belong here.

I'll have to swap your life with another.

I told you a million times, and I'll tell you again,

I am no murderer.

You either give me a name or I'll swap your life

for your mother.

Oh God.

They have broken their blood contract

and given me a pure soul.

Okay.

Okay.

This officer Charles Miller

is the one who filed a false report.

I was framed.

All these officers are so lazy.

They will frame anyone who can't afford a great attorney.

I'm about to have the most fun

with building these new worlds of pain, suffering, and fear.

Whoa, what the fuck is this?

Drink it or I'll drag your sweet mother down here with us.

Drink.

We will meet again.

This time, you should try living a life more on the edge.

Mr. Zought.

Mr. Zought.

Mr. Zought, your case has been acquitted.

It's been acquitted,

and you've been awarded 1.5 million dollars

for being wrongfully accused.

It's okay.

Judge Ava, what the hell's going on?

Charles,

you stand before me today due to falsely accusing

and imprisoning an innocent person

and the killing of three innocent people.

I was 20 years old when I joined the force.

How the hell did I end up here?

No, no, no.

No.

Come here.

-Reveal yourself. -Closer.

On your knees.

What the hell are you?

What are we?

We are pain, suffering, and fear.

We are Algea.

Am I dead?

There are worse things than death.

We are one of those things.

Listen, I, I know I did, I made some mistakes.

Okay?

I don't deserve this.

Ah, you don't deserve this?

Did Marcel Zought deserve to spend 25 years in prison?

What about Donte Johnson, Michelle Jones, and Bobby Davis.

Don't forget about little Sean Harris.

Dang, I know, I know, I know.

I, I, I thought he had it.

I thought he had a gun.

Let's go back, shall we?

No.

Please, please.

Oh girl.

I am fresh out the shower,

sitting here with my mama.

And you talking all soft and supple.

Well, I'm ready.

So hurry up.

In that case, I'll be there within the hour.

Hey, you sure we're not gonna get interrupted, right?

I'd hate to be all up on that

and somebody walk in, checking on you.

Quit being so scary.

I told you, it's just me and you tonight.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

In that case, I gotta stop by the store,

but I'll be there shortly.

Okay, baby.

See you soon.

And make sure you wear my favorite cologne.

Oh yeah.

Spread in all the right places.

See you soon.

Love you, baby.

Love you too.

Bye.

Mama, what you cooking?

Chicken and dumplings.

-Oh, love you. -Don't you worry.

I'll save you a plate.

Mm.

How's my all-star player doing?

Amazing now.

How you doing, mom?

Oh, I'm good,

now that you've graced me with your presence.

Hey, I know this is gonna sound random,

but you gonna have tests coming from every which way

and I need you to pay attention to the people

you surround yourself with, and think before you react.

Mom, I don't know what I'd do without you.

You'd probably starve.

I'm sure.

But I promise you.

-Okay? -Okay.

I will think before I react

and watch the people around me.

All right.

Especially Terry around them dumplings.

-You understand? -Oh my goodness.

That boy I have to pray for every night.

No, but for real, you be patient, consistent,

keep your faith and you can accomplish

anything you want in this lifetime.

Hey Mama Z.

-How you doing? -I'm good.

Yeah.

Oh, you cooking?

You better get out my pot.

That's right.

Get out my pot.

Oh let me grab my shoes real quick.

Where you at, man?

Let's go.

Mama, we're gonna run to the store real quick.

Okay.

Hey, you remember what I said?

I love you.

-I got it. -Love you too.

Now I'm really worried.

Adam Young, 1955.

Okay.

Okay.

We have 482 coming out there for the hit and run.

You might wait for him.

Well, I think I'll take the little woman

on a little trip down to the lake and we'll,

we'll do some camping and maybe some fishing and-

Sure.

Get out of this crap.

Yeah, get out of the city for once,

away from the thugs,

where it's nice and quiet.

You look like a malnourished Chris Rock.

When I get married, keep my wife's name

out your fucking mouth!

Something wrong with you.

Something wrong with you.

Holy shit.

Lisa?

Marcel?

What are you doing home?

Yeah, I'm just visiting moms

before I finally get to the combine.

He gotta run his 4440 head ass.

Pro.

Hey, congratulations.

Thank you.

What are you doing here?

I finished grad school.

-On my MBA program, yeah. -Okay.

-Yes. -Yeah.

Yeah.

How's your mom doing?

She's doing good.

You still with Ashley?

Uh.

Yeah, he's still with her, but I'm single.

Ready to mingle, you know.

Don't mind this fool.

Okay.

Well, lucky girl.

I always knew you was going to do something great.

I appreciate that.

Thank you.

Nice to meet you.

-Bye Lisa. -Bye.

Good to see you, Lisa.

Bye, Marcel.

Mmmm?

Nah, that's the one that got away.

You trying to work on your relationship here?

This nigga right here.

Oh, whoa, whoa.

Oh, sorry again.

Oh, man.

Marcel.

I just wanna say the way you take charge of the field,

huge inspiration to me, bro.

Oh, no worries, man. Thank you.

My name's Chris. My name's Chris.

Appreciate that, bro.

Appreciate that, what's up man?

My dad swears you're gonna play for the Raiders one day.

-Oh, word. -Yeah, man.

That's the plan, man.

You guys wanna take a selfie or something?

Yeah, sure man.

Cool, cool.

Yeah, let this fool take it.

He's my personal camera guy.

Ready?

One, two.

-Got it. -Oh man.

All day.

Hey man, be sure to tag me in that one.

-All right? -Yeah, for sure.

For sure, man.

-Honor to meet you, brother. -Nah, man.

Pleasure's all mine.

You tell your dad I said thanks.

Will do.

You look like you play, man.

Yeah, yeah.

-Yeah. -Y'all stay safe out there.

Yeah, y'all be safe.

True.

Oh, well thank you, sir.

Hey, hey, hey, no, you hold on.

I gotta get this mask on.

You know what I'm saying?

Oh yeah.

I wish you put it on before you start talking.

You got jokes.

Yeah, man.

Protect me from your breath.

Look at these assholes.

Hey, old timer,

watch this rookie school these heathens.

Hey, you two, get over here.

Thought I told you two scumbags

to never show up down here again.

Yeah, we know our rights.

The only one disturbing the peace here is you, Officer.

Yeah, well you take care of your business

and get the fuck outta here.

You two pieces of shit better leave

before I arrest you for disorderly conduct.

Disorderly conduct.

Yeah, whatever, bro.

Fucking pigs.

Hey Tom, I'll be right back.

I gotta grab something outta the store real quick.

All right.

That's coming from somebody

who would grab something like hot garbage.

That's why I got these.

You understand me?

Hey, you know what?

That remind me of the time you told old girl

about me and her boning

and you look better than me.

Where's the lie?

-What are you doing in- -Marcel?

-Hey, what's up, man? -My goodness.

-How are you? -Hey.

Good.

My kids, ugh, you're their idol.

You keep making our city proud.

You keep making our city proud.

Pay no attention to him.

-How are the boys? -For real.

They're so good.

-Thank you for asking. -Oh shit.

They do got 'em right there.

Hey.

Hey, before I go back, I'll come by and talk to 'em.

Ah, they would love that.

-God bless you. -Let get the--

-This one? -Yeah, the red box.

Yeah, you can put 'em on--

Freeze!

What?

No, no, no.

Get down.

Shut up.

We didn't do nothing.

We didn't do anything.

We didn't do anything.

We didn't do anything.

What are you doing?

Terry!

Terry!

Help him, help him!

Shut up.

Gonna get an ambulance, okay?

Terry!

Getting an ambulance right now!

Help him!

I need an ambulance right now!

I need one right now.

Shut up.

Oh what did you do?

Shut up!

What are you doing?

Shots fired!

Shots fired!

Shots fired!

I need back up.

Back up.

What happened?

Who is this dipshit?

I don't know.

Shut up.

Lay down.

Stay down.

-Shut up. -Stay down.

Shut up.

Shut up.

-I can't breathe. -Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up!

-Motherfucker! -Terry!

Our time and piss around.

Shut up

Stop, no stop.

I know what I did was beyond wrong.

But I thought the boy had a gun.

Yet you did not admit that you wrote a false report.

Why haven't you confessed to the killing

of Michelle and Bobby?

You're a better man.

Spare me the theatrics.

Please, please, please.

Trial by fire.

Trial by fire.

No, no.

Trial by fire.

Wait, what?

What is this?

Ava, what is this?

Do not address me so casually.

Jonathan Davenport,

you stand before me today due to 30 counts

of misleading statements that you drafted

in police shootings starting with the Marzel Zought case.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

What?

No.

No, what is it?

Welcome, Johnny.

No, no, no, no, no.

I'm not supposed to be here.

No.

Please.

Hang on, hang on!

Sweet smell of fear.

I can't express enough how you humans infuriate

and disgust me with your simple minded ways.

What is, what is,

please, please, please-

Try to get to all of you all.

Your fear will keep you here.

Put you down like any other weak humans

that have been sent to me.

You created the contract and all the provisions

for the guilty to suffer for all eternity with me.

Keep feeding me your anxiety and fear.

Oh, the pain you will endure.

You humans waste so much time and money making up stories

in your degenerate world to make the innocent look guilty.

Your time is up.

Cut me a piece of the check.

I'll be out of your lives forever.

Put the damn gun down and let's talk.

Remember what the doctor said.

-Cut the fucking check, dad! -Okay.

Okay, okay.

Look, it's not that easy.

There's a lot of paperwork that has to be done

in order to cut a check,

son, please, please just let us get you help, okay?

Wrong answer.