The Sunset Limited Page #7
but then you already know
I'm an outlaw.
What is it you would
disagree with?
Probably the notion
of original sin...
you know, when Eve
ate the apple,
turned everybody bad.
I don't see people that way.
I think for the most part
people was good to begin with.
I think evil is something
you bring on your own self,
mostly from wanting things
you ain't supposed to have.
But I ain't gonna stand here and
tell you about me being a heretic
when I'm trying to get you
to quit being one.
Are you a heretic?
Is you trying to put me
in the trick bag, professor?
No, I'm not.
Are you?
No more than
what a man ought to be,
even a man
with a powerful belief.
I ain't a doubter,
but I am a questioner.
What's the difference?
A questioner wants the truth.
A doubter wants to be told
there ain't no such thing.
You don't think you have to believe
everything that's in there
- in order to be saved?
- No, not at all.
I don't even think
you have to read it.
I ain't even for sure
you even got to know
there is such a book.
I think whatever truth is wrote
in the pages of this book
is wrote in the human heart too, and
was wrote there a long time ago,
and will be wrote there
a long time hence,
even if every copy of this book is burned...
every copy of it.
And what Jesus said...
I don't think he made up a word of it.
He just told it.
This book is a guide
for the ignorant
and the sick at heart.
A whole man
wouldn't need it at all.
And if you was
to read this book,
you're gonna find there's more
talk in here about the wrong way
Why is that?
I don't know.
Why is it?
Why don't you tell me?
I'll have to think about that.
- Okay.
- Okay what?
Okay, go on and think about it.
It might take me a little longer
than you to think about something.
- That's all right.
- That's all right?
Yeah. I mean, I can take that
statement in one or two ways.
I'm going to take it the good
way 'cause that's my nature.
That way I get to live
in my world and not yours.
What makes you think
mine is so bad?
I don't think it's so bad.
I just know it's brief.
All right.
I think the answer
to your question is
that the dialectic
of the homily
always presupposes
a ground of evil.
- Man.
- How's that?
That's strong as a mare's
breath, professor.
Whoo! Wouldn't I love
to lay some sh*t like that
on the brothers. Whoa.
It's just the two of us sitting
here in private, talking.
What'd you just say?
Your question...
the Bible is full
of cautionary tales...
all of literature,
for that matter...
telling us to be careful.
Careful of what?
Taking the wrong turn,
the wrong path.
How many wrong paths are there?
Their number is legion.
How many right paths?
Just one.
Hence the imbalance
that you spoke of.
Man.
You know, you could go
on TV, professor,
a good-looking man like yourself.
You know that?
- Stop.
- I'm serious.
I wasn't even sure you was a professor
till you laid that sh*t on me.
Now I think you're having
fun at my expense.
- No, I ain't.
- Well, I think you are.
Honey, I swear I ain't.
I couldn't say a thing like
you just got done saying.
I admire that.
And why do you keep
calling me honey?
That's just the old South talking.
It don't mean nothing.
I'll try and stop
if it bothers you.
I'm just not sure
what it means.
It means you're among friends.
It means quit worrying
about everything.
That might be easier said than done.
Yeah, you're right.
It might.
But we're just talking...
talking.
- Tell me something.
- Sure.
Why are you here?
What do you get out of this?
You seem like a smart man.
Me?
I'm just a dumb country n*gger
from Louisiana.
I done told you, I ain't never had
the first thought in my head.
If it ain't in here,
I don't know it.
Sometimes I think
you're having fun with me.
You are an a**hole!
A-s-s-hole! A**hole!
Come on now.
Now what the f*** are you doing
in my motherfucking bed?
I don't see
how you can live here.
I don't know how
you can feel safe.
Well, you got a point, professor,
about being safe anyway.
You ever stopped any of these people
from taking drugs?
Not that I know of.
Then what is the point?
I don't get it.
I mean, it's hopeless.
This places is a moral leper colony.
Damn.
Moral leper colony.
Where's my pencil at?
I ain't never gonna want you to leave.
Put this in my book.
"In the moral
leper colony."
I like the sound of that.
I still don't see
how you can live here.
Why not go someplace where you
can do the world some good?
As opposed to someplace
where good is needed?
Even God gives up
at some point.
There's no ministry in
hell that I ever heard of.
No, there ain't.
And that's well put.
Ministry is for the living.
That's why you're responsible
for your brother.
Once he quit breathing
you can't help him no more.
He's in the hands
of other parties.
So you got to
look after him now.
You might even want to
monitor his train schedule.
You think you are
your brother's keeper?
I don't believe "think"
quite covers it.
And Jesus is part
of this enterprise?
That all right with you?
And he's interested in
coming here to this cesspool
and salvaging what everybody
knows is unsalvageable.
Why would he do that?
You said he didn't have a lot of free time.
Why would he
come here?
What would the difference
be to him
between a building that was
spiritually and morally vacant
and one that was
just plain empty?
Mm, professor, you're a theologian
here and I ain't even know it.
You're being facetious.
I don't know that word.
But don't be afraid
to talk down to me.
You ain't gonna
hurt my feelings.
It means...
I guess it means
you're not being sincere,
that you're being...
You don't mean what you're saying
in a cynical sort of way.
Mm, you don't think
I mean what I say?
I think you say things
for effect sometimes.
Mm, well, let me
say this for effect.
Go ahead.
Suppose I was to tell you
that if you could bring
yourself to unlatch your hands
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