Hello minister.
- Hi, Walt.
What brings you here, Reverend.
The meat lottery?
No, I came here to Walt
to talk, if that is good.
Damn it, Reverend.
You are persistent or not.
I have promised to your wife.
Well, let’s take a seat.
I want a Pabst and a dash of Jack.
And what do you, Reverend?
I want a Diet Coke.
- Nonsense, this is a bar. You must drink.
I want a Gin and Tonic.
- Well done!
What do you want?
I promised your wife
I will make you confess.
Why would you do that?
- She was so persevere.
They did me.
You can not promise things
you can not make it, Pastor?
Let’s talk about something else.
- What?
Life and death.
Life and death. What do you fucking
about life and death?
I think I know a lot from it.
I am a priest.
Yes, you are preaching to
about life and death.
But the only thing you know
is what you learned the priest training.
Direct from the new Priest Manual.
I know nothing of.
This is bittersweet.
Bitter in the pain
but fresh in his salvation.
That’s what you know about life and death,
and that is pathetic.
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