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him if he stayed here with us.
Do you?
Ah-huh.
And why is that?
Because I think he needs
people who care about him.
How did you get so smart?
I love you.
I love you too.
Ok.
You go to bed.
Don't get up.
We're going to church tomorrow.
Would you like to join us?
We go every Sunday.
You don't have to come.
I just thought you might
want to hang out with us.
Well, you can't come
looking like that.
some of his father's clothes.
They should fit.
Tell me about Rawlings.
He killed his son
in a drunken rage.
Made the other one death
beating him in the head.
This is a pre-historic
mother f***er.
And the lord has a plan for you
too, but you gotta ask.
In Jesus' name, amen.
Now who here today needs
to be touched by the spirit?
Needs to be touched by
the hand of?
Needs to be saved?
What did you do?
You f***ing.
What happened to
my beauty queen?
Just let yourself
go, huh, boo-boo?
By
The law of our heavenly father.
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
Preacher Michael come on up.
Come up, sir and be saved.
Preacher Michael be saved.
Is it your legs, son?
It is, preacher.
Do you have faith in the
temple and in the all mighty?
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
I do.
Yes, sir.
Brother Steve, would
you give us a hand?
And by the power
invested in me, I
command the sickness out and
put in the hands of our lord.
Amen amen.
Oh, hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Oh, hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Let the sick and
suffering perish the way
the world does today.
It's sick and backwards.
We cannot let the
wicked run free.
Because it was our father
who said all men.
Well, ain't that some sh*t.
Plucked the worlds clean.
And only those who
repent are free.
Lord.
My little brother,
wherever I go, you go.
And
only those who repent are free.
And that's
when I heard my god speak
to me, and he said,
you've got to help
you can shine for yourself.
God's got a plan.
I'm just saying with
everything that's happened,
I don't think it's a good idea
for you to be seen with him.
So what should I have done,
left him on my porch to die?
It doesn't seem very Christian.
Oh, no.
No.
Heavens no.
And don't be putting
words in my mouth,
and don't be thinking
I'm not proud of you
for helping him out now.
But you've done your part.
It's up to him now.
He's got no reason to
be sticking around.
I told him that.
I just feel guilty.
You're an independent
woman, Nana, raised
a smart, healthy, young boy.
You don't need to be
raising a man child.
Like proverb says, not my
circus, not my monkeys.
Yeah.
I guess you're right.
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