The Preacher's Daughter Page #4
- Year:
- 2013
- 107 min
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I'm sorry...
Hannah?
My goodness, I almost
didn't even recognize you!
I heard you were back home.
You did? How?
Same way I hear all
the town's gossip.
The prayer chain.
Great. Might as well announce it
from the pulpit while he's at it.
I'll tell Rachel that I ran into you.
You know. She's back at school in New
York now, she's about to graduate...
- Yeah, um, I have to go.
- Take care...
Don't be a stranger...
Wow, Rach, these are amazing.
You'll definitely be able to get
into a good art school with these.
Well, that'd be cool.
Who's this?
My mom.
You look like her.
You think?
How come you don't
live with her anymore?
She decided to move
in with this guy,
I guess he didn't think it was
too cool having a teenager around.
But you're her daughter.
How could she just
leave you like that?
People leave their
kids all the time.
Not all the time.
So, what are you
going to major in?
Music probably.
Neal thinks I'd make a good
choir teacher or something like that.
Is that what you want?
It'll make my parents happy.
I think Neal's worried about me going
off to college and meeting some guy
and forgettin' all about him.
Well, at least you'd be able to
go out in public together.
Neal and I go out.
The other night he
took me down to the lake.
It was really nice.
I bet you didn't even
get out of the car.
We didn't need to.
We could see the sunset
over the lake through the windshield.
You have such a dirty mind.
Who's this?
That's some girl from
our old apartments.
She asked me to take
some photos of her so...
...she could send them to some
modeling agency or some sh*t.
Hey.
Got a cigarette?
What?
Mind if we bum a cigarette?
Oh. Yeah.
You new around here or what?
Um. No.
Hey, there's a party
tonight at the lake.
A garden party.
Should be pretty cool.
Thanks.
Can I borrow the car?
Where are you going?
I just need to get out
of the house for a while.
- I can drive you wherever you want...
- Forget it. I'll walk.
Hannah!
There are no more second chances.
You get in trouble again,
I'm not bailing you out this time.
What do you want
me to do, Maxine?
Shackle her to the banister?
Hannah, just a second!
Here.
Thanks.
He just wants
what's best for you.
Yeah. Well. That's not his
Be careful okay?
I just got you back.
[RAP MUSIC]
[GIGGLING]
Is Garden in there?
Garden.
A new customer?
No no no... wait a minute.
New old customer.
So, the rumors are true.
The prodigal daughter has returned.
Don't tell me you're on
the prayer chain now.
Prayer chain... no I'm not
on the prayer chain.
I got some inside information.
Hey, uh...
Can we maybe chat somewhere
a little bit more private?
More private.
Yeah. My crib.
Sure.
Hey, let's go!
C'mon, everybody out. Let's go!
C'mon, move your asses!
Let's go. Get out.
You don't gotta go home,
but you gotta get out of here.
Caleb? Oh my god,
what are you doing here?
Sh*t. What are you doing here?
Me? We have to go.
F*** you! I'm not going
anywhere with you!
- Caleb. Listen!
- Get the f*** off me!
Whoa whoa... Easy... easy.
Hey, let's not argue, all right?
C'mon, I got, uh...
plenty of...
Get that sh*t away!
Are you f***in' kiddin' me?
Doin' that kinda sh*t in my house?
After all I did for you?
I'm sorry.
- He's my brother, ok?
- He's about to be your dead little brother.
- Dude, you're going to shoot me in front of
all these people? - Shut the f*** up!
What are you talkin' about?
Shut up!
Now which one of you two
is gonna meet Jesus first?
I'm sorry. Okay? He didn't...
It was me. I came here.
He doesn't know what he's doing.
Please, I...
He doesn't know what he's doing.
[LAUGH]
Do you think I'm that f***ing stupid?
Do you?
I'm not a killer.
I'm just a guy that provides
a well needed service to the community.
Not unlike your old man, actually.
Oh.
You don't get it, do you.
You see this pill?
This is a gift from God.
He gave us the ingredients...
He gave us the intelligence to create it.
He musta wanted us to have it, right?
To enjoy? Have some fun.
Relax.
Yeah.
But you.
You...
don't honor God's gift.
You choose to disrespect it.
Throw it in the dirt!
Well, now you're gonna pick up...
every one of God's little gifts.
And for those that you don't find,
you're gonna pay me...
...one way
or another.
You got that?
Yeah. That's my girl.
That's my girl.
You. Go to bed.
And you. You pack your bags.
- What?
- John...
That boy is on something, and don't you
pretend you don't know anything about it.
You think I gave him drugs?
Did you?
No! Of course not.
- Stop lying!
- I'm not!
- Stop it!
- I'm not!
Stop it!!!
If you want to ruin the
rest of your life...
If you want to destroy it, you go ahead.
I can't do anything about it.
But I will not let you destroy
the rest of this family!
Still as blind as ever.
Wait!
It's not her fault.
She didn't give me the drugs.
Hey.
You look like you could use an ear.
I uh...
I don't know what happened to my family.
Would you like to pray about it?
Heavenly Father, we...
come to you with heavy heart to pray
for John and his family...
There are two types of
Christians in the world.
There are Spiritual Christians,
and there are carnal Christians.
Now, Spiritual Christians,
they seek to please God.
To bring glory and honor to
Him in their everyday lives.
Amen.
But carnal Christians. They
seek to please themselves.
They yield to earthly pleasures
and, well, carnality!
Now, carnal Christians may seem
to be spiritual Christians.
Oh, they come to church,
they sing the hymns,
they even bring covered dishes
to all the church fellowships.
But deep down,
they are drowning in sin.
Drowning in sin!
Hey.
What's wrong?
Who took this?
Just Rachel.
Rachel.
Does she know?
- She's not going to say anything.
- Oh my God, Hannah...
Are you...
Are you trying to get us caught?
No, of course not.
I thought you'd like it.
I don't.
Oh, man.
We have to stop seeing each other.
What?!
No... what... Why?
Because of a stupid picture?
Because it's wrong!
What we're doing is a sin.
You never cared about that before.
Yes, I did. I just...
I don't know, I just ignored it I guess.
God spoke to me today.
- He spoke to you?
- Yes.
He laid it on my heart to get
things right with my life
before I lose everyone that I love.
I thought you loved me.
I care about you, a lot.
So much that it scares me.
I... I...
That's why I gotta
to do this now, you see?
While I still can.
Rachel was right.
You are a hypocrite!
Don't you feel guilty at all?
You know what?
F*** guilt!
My whole life I have been
told that I was a sinner.
Have been since the day I was born.
So why should I feel guilty?
Why should I have to repent for being
the way God made me to begin with?
Y'know, if he doesn't like what
he created, then screw him!
[DISTANT TRAIN WHISTLE]
[GUITAR MUSIC]
# Do I have to let go and
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