Believe Me Page #7
didn't matter where the money went,
because it's not about money to these
people, and it's probably not,
but there's a whole other
group of people
that are just dying,
hold on.
And that depend on this
money just to survive.
I can't... we got to
Sam, that's just not
gonna work for me.
Pierce, just... just listen for a second.
That's not happening.
Sam, you make decisions
based off what's right for you.
Okay? And that's fine.
That's what everybody does.
But you're not the authority on
what is right and what is wrong.
You do whatever you want
with your share, okay?
Give it away.
I don't care.
Just don't all of a sudden pretend
like you're some good guy
I'm not acting like because you
had a conviction last night.
I'm a good guy, I just...
anyone would agree
that this is wrong, okay?
No sh*t.
No sh*t, Einstein.
Where was this
four months ago?
Huh? Wasn't so obvious
when you needed the money.
And now I'm in a bind,
and you just leave me
hanging to dry?
I'm not leaving you out to dry, okay?
That's just unreal!
You talk about doing the right thing.
Why stop at giving the money back?
Why don't you
stand there on stage,
tell those thousands of people
you lied to who you really are.
Maybe I should!
Mm-hmm, but you won't.
'Cause you only tell the truth
when it's convenient...
To you.
So do whatever
you want with your share,
but I'm taking mine.
Thank you.
We got a problem.
He's just trying to freak us out.
Tyler wouldn't take... we don't know that!
Find him, okay?
All right. Where are you going?
Just meet me at the house.
All right, all right.
These guys have been
pretending to be christians
so they can scam money off people.
What?
The prayers, the sermons, the
charity, none of that is real!
Oh, my gosh, you're being ridiculous!
Callie, listen.
Sam has never
drilled any Wells.
He's never even
been to Africa,
and he certainly
does not believe in God.
I found a whole bag of donations
hidden in his closet.
How did he...
- he's been playing all of you.
- Hey, Callie?
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait.
Hear it from him.
Gabriel...
Now, I know you don't believe
me, and he will never tell you,
but you can hide in the bathroom.
You sound crazy!
I know, I know. I'm sorry.
Hey, uh...
Hey, listen, something's come up.
Just call when you get a sec, okay?
Sam,
are you lost?
Where's Callie?
Sam, I thought
we had an understanding.
All right, Gabriel.
Sam, did you
lose something?
What did you do?
I didn't do anything.
You're the one stealing
from the tour, Sam.
Where did you hear that?
I heard it from you.
You're gonna want Yale
to replace that microphone,
which, by the way, I got to side
with Tyler on your argument.
Cameron would not last
a week in Africa.
I don't care what
you think you heard,
but you've stolen what belongs to me.
I need that back.
What I found does not
belong to you.
Prove it.
I did.
You see, I knew Ken
wouldn't believe me,
so I had him count
last night's donations
before he handed them
off to you,
and suffice to say,
there were some
significant
accounting errors.
What do you want,
Gabriel?
It's not about what
I want, Sam.
It's about what's right.
Your fans deserve the truth.
My fans?
come to see me or see you?
They're here to worship God,
not to get your autograph.
Are you really gonna
lecture me about God?
You and your friends
are going to jail, Sam.
You are.
And you have no one to
blame but yourself.
Let's get breakfast.
Ken, if there's anything
that I can do... don't.
I think you're
done talking.
This is fraud
and embezzlement, Sam, the kind of thing
that will put you away for a long time,
and I can't even
begin to tell...
excuse me.
None for me, thanks.
I won't be
pressing charges, Sam.
What?
I was part of a church
where the pastor was exposed
for having an affair.
It was a good ministry,
but it slowly fell apart
once the news hit.
As long as
I'm in charge,
we are gonna stay 100 feet
from either side of a scandal,
because there is
no winner.
Ken, you're not gonna let these
guys get away with this...
my mind is made up. You need
ruin people's faith,
not to mention
our donor list.
I can take over the charity. I
actually care about these people.
We are not having
this conversation again.
You play the songs.
Be grateful
for what God's given you.
If people want
the God squad,
then that's what
they're gonna get.
How are we gonna go about getting
the money to the charity?
It turns out the money you stole is
nothing short of an answered prayer.
See, it's just enough
to cap off the funding for cross
country's fall campus tour.
Ken, you cannot...
you are gonna sign over
all ownership and rights
to cross country.
You are gonna travel
with the crew,
you are gonna preach
through the summer,
and you are going to be
very wise with your words,
because discretion,
Mr. atwell,
is the only thing keeping
you boys out of jail.
Now,
who knows anything about this?
Let's keep it that way.
So we're not
going to jail?
We lost
the money, bake.
Are you kidding
me, man?
Just forget about the money. We're
lucky to have a way out of this.
Look, I can still fix this. Maybe
we do have to stay on tour...
Sam. Hey, Sam,
we don't have to
do anything.
Do you want to go
to prison? No.
It's over.
I had a best
friend growing up.
We were super tight.
He went to prison.
He said he hated it.
Look, guys, maybe
if we can just...
Stop. Just stop.
I'm gonna finish this tour, and
I'm gonna get back to my life.
Me too.
I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry.
Heard this movie
is so bad-egg.
God squad to the movie?
I did,
but they were saying...
You can't just invite
those guys to a movie.
They're probably busy
Really?
Oh, yeah.
You see how tense they are?
They're sold out for the spirit
in ways you guys
would never understand.
- That's my daughter in there.
- Pull yourself together.
Her brain is in a coma,
not her heart.
What am I supposed to do?
How am I supposed to forgive?
I don't even know
where to begin.
Begin with God.
Your whole life you've
been building houses,
but you've never thought
about your own foundation.
It's too late
for me now.
It's just too hard.
It's never easy
to forgive.
We have to give up
our advantage,
like Christ did
for us.
Oh, it's a terrifying
and vulnerable thing,
but it sets us free.
You're never
gonna save grace
if you don't let
grace save you.
All right, all right.
Can you just talk
to me for a second?
- Just give me five minutes?
- I won't give you two minutes.
Okay, I'm fine with just one.
What do you want, Sam?
I just want to explain myself
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