Children of God Page #2
Where are you going?
Anna Ross's place.
How are you going to get home?
Don't worry about me. Lucky for you
I live right around the corner.
Oh. Ok.
Hey, do I know you?
You sat across from me
on the ride over here.
No I mean before the boat. You went to
Bahamas Senior High, right?
Yeah, you are the painter Jonny, shy
silent one always kept to yourself.
I never forget nobody's face, man
Remember me?
I think you got me confused with
somebody else.
No man. I don't know too many skinny
white Bahamian boys and besides,
I never forget nobody face man.
I'm not white.
Well umm... I'll be seeing you.
Thanks... Romeo.
Ahhh! I knew you remembered me.
Thanks for the ride.
No problem.
Give me your motherfucking wallet.
(laughs)
That was me at my scariest.
You don't have to be afraid to shake
my hand.
Welcome to Eleuthera.
Good to be here. I wish it was under
different circumstances, but the
Lord's business is the Lord's
business. When he says it's time to go
it's time to go.
So, what exactly do you need?
What is your plan?
I'm working with the Save The Bahamas.
I'm collecting signatures to take to
Nassau. I think we are gonna have a
mini-rally and we'll need something to
print out the fliers.
We can do that at the church office.
It has everything there internet,
printer... what have you.
Of course. Always forget how advanced
Where's Rhoda?
She left.
Sorry. We can stay somewhere else...
No. It's fine.
I have plenty of room.
Thanks.
So. It's just us two then...
The three of us!
And loads of work.
That's true.
So, maybe if you stay a couple of
days maybe we could catch a swim in.
No I don't swim,
I don't want to spoil my hair.
You're that preacher right?
Not in here.
Can I ask you something?
You like dick?
Depends...
on who's asking.
Check this out bro. Just got it today.
White gals love that freaky sh*t.
White gals?
Yeah man... these tourist girls come
here for a helping of black doggy bro.
I'm just supplying the demand.
So what are you getting to drink?
Just a club soda bro.
Club soda?
What kind of rum you want with that?
Nah, just the club soda.
You sure?
Yeah. I'm sure.
Alright.
Could you pour it in a sanitary cup
instead of a glass?
Alright bro.
You want a straw with that too?
Yeah, that will be better.
Alright.
You are an unusual one aren't you?
And he don't drive either.
Hey Mojo. I'll have what he's having
with coconut rum.
You my old school friend
naughty Jonny?
No I haven't.
So you enjoying the island, huh? I'm
guessing you walked here.
It's dead tonight... by tomorrow night
it'll be all alive, man.
You'll get to see real
island culture dread.
It's the best and our band playing on
Friday...
We Tte hardest native band in the
Bahamas.
We the hardest Band right Mojo?
We are the hardest band!
You should come.
Two nights a week.
I bet you don't even like
Bahamian music.
What you listen to, Rock and Roll?
Heavy metal, alternative?
Yeah sorry, I gotta get to
lighthouse beach.
Good luck with that. It's quite an
excursion.
You need a strong vehicle and my
friend you ain't got one.
And you do?
I do alright.
Then can you take me there? I'll pay.
Hey, I'm coming. I'm coming.
That is for the two of us. He doesn't
look like he's in any capacity to pay.
Don't do that sh*t man.
So why you hate faggots so much?
I don't.
But you have to give people something
to hate. It keeps them together.
You understand.
Yeah, I think so.
What you waitin' on girl...
put it in.
Hey Jonny!
What happen man?
Hey, I want to give you
money back man.
No it's cool man. I still owed you
for the ride.
No no. I know.
I am not ready for my payback yet.
Goodnight.
Goodnight.
I'm so drunk.
You OK?
Yeah man.
home though.
Come on.
It's me...
Nice house.
I want to take you to lighthouse
beach you know. First thing in the
morning... I'll take you.
It's hot.
Hey...
Excuse me?
Let Beauty live in this house,
For real, that's Russian
or something hey?
No, it's Greek.
What it should say is Let Beauty
always live in our lives.
How do you know that?
I know something beautiful
in every language.
You're drunk.
Right.
But I'm serious. First thing tomorrow
I'll take you.
And that's not drunk speak.
Hey Sister Lena
you OK?
Fine... just...
Have you been crying?
No. Allergies.
Are you sure?
Happens every summer.
I think I may have just the
thing for that.
Some seawater will have you
cleared up in no time.
Do you ever feel like
we are just wasting our time?
I'm here to protect my future
and the future of my child.
I know but when I was younger, I
wanted to be a priest because I loved
God and felt his love. I thought my
greatest achievement as a priest would
be to share that with others. Now, I
feel like I'm always in attack mode.
It's a battle. We aren't just
handed over things.
Who are you?
Excuse me?
Who are you? I know I am a Reverend,
and I can be a bit shy.
I like movies. I love the Lord,
but I also love other things as well.
I just wanted you to know that.
I think a lot of times, we pretend to
be this machine gun for the Bible and
forget that we are just people.
I can't believe what you're saying
that. Where is your faith?
What is wrong with you?
I thought you ain't had no swimsuit
man. What you runnin' like that for?
What? You got a problem with my
little friend Franky, eh?
Ain't gonna lie.
Maybe he's not that little...
Come on, man. Don't go.
Let's go swimming.
You owe me, man. Remember?
Yeah you owe me.
I came by the house
and I didn't see you.
I came to take you to
Lighthouse Beach.
I just want to have
a little dip first.
C'mon.
Please?
You're gonna have to put your clothes
back on first.
What's wrong?
The thing you had in your hand.
What, the sea urchin?
Yes.
Aw, it's so cute.
Put it away.
Why? But its so cute...
I'm serious.
What's the problem?
Spiny... disgusting...
It's just a sea urchin.
You alright?
Yeah, It's just...
animals freak me out.
It's not an animal, man, its a sea
urchin. You are so f***ing weird.
I'm not normal. It's been established.
You know what you need?
What's that?
You need to relax.
What are you suggesting?
Float.
Float? Are you serious? I can't float.
Because in order to float gotta let go
of everything. The baggage,
the anger, the fear...
and just be.
I think you need that.
You're full of sh*t.
I'm dead serious.
C'mon, fall back.
Can we do it without
actually touching?
It's not going to work unless you let
me help you man.
It's OK.
Take a deep breath in.
Fill your lungs with air.
Fall back into the sea.
Now think of the most special place
you ever felt.
It could be real or from your
imagination.
You feel safe. You feel beautiful.
You feel like you belong there...
Now let go...
Dread.
(laughs)
Dread, you floating.
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