Written on the Body of Night Page #6
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from a piece that's 32 CE?
You didn't say 32 CE.
-I didn't say anything.|-Yes, you did.
You did. You said Massada.|You did!
I only said Massada|as a name for a file.
I didn't give you the date.
I didn't.
All right.
Was the date|of the matching piece 32 CE?
Yes.
Then your date is 32 CE.|It's a perfect match.
Father, a message has come through for|you on the Net. Cardinal Pesci's office.
Hello, Father. It's urgent.
-Can you read it to me?|-It's marked for your eyes only.
What's it say? And don't go through|the motion of opening the envelope.
-I know you did it already.|-I may have caught a peek.
It goes something|along the lines of...
"Cardinal Pesci|and Moshe have spoken.
And they concur that it's time|for you to bring your friend to Rome."
I booked you a fight|for tomorrow morning.
-Shall I tell Dr. Golban?|-No, no. I'll do it my self.
And, Father...
I'm sorry about not being able|to crack that code of yours.
It's all right.
It's not important anymore.|Thanks.
Hello, Abu Yusef.
They said the body was Christ.
He said Christ?
If that's what they think,|Rome will do anything to get it back.
We must act immediately.
-Stop.|-What's wrong?
I forgot to say good-bye|to the Easter Bunny.
Don't tell me.
The Red Queen has invited you|to her birthday party.
Not exactly. You were right. It was|a prayer. The bloody code of yours.
-We have a plane to catch.|-Excuse me. How is that?
I ran a program to search for keywords|like "please," "Father," "God," "Amen."
-And they all came up?|-No, not exactly.
But two and three-quarters.|"Please" and "Father."
And then three letters|from the word "God."
Which means|our man is a Jew.
A Jew will not write out the full word|"God" on anything that may be destroyed.
Could even be|a follower of Christ.
-In the wall.|-What is this about?
There is a prayer in the tomb.
-What letter's missing?|-Fav.
-The dig is over.|-Hold on.
-Take a look.|-Bingo.
-The oil lamp from the dig.|-It's got to be in the tomb.
I have to find Sharon.|Let's go.
-Excuse me. Dr. Golban?|-Hamid. Is everything all right?
I don't know.|It's Mr. Gutierrez.
He took a pick from the store|and disappeared into the tomb.
He seemed very disturbed.|I thought you would want to know.
Yes. Yes. Let's go.
The van is over here.
It's okay, Hamid.|I'll take my car.
What's going on?
Hamid, why didn't|you just call me?
Hamid, what's going on?
We mean you no harm. Unless you do what|I say, the children will be executed.
They want what's in the tomb.
Can you hear me?
Message for Fr. Gutierrez.
Dr. Golban--
I can't hear you.|Talk slower. You're breaking up.
They've taken the children.
It's only a body.
-They're only bones.|-Father! Father!
Dr. Golban just called.|She's freaking out.
-Her kids have been kidnapped.|-What?
The line was bad,|but I'm sure she said bones.
-Give me your car keys.|-Just bones.
Call Moshe Cohen|and tell him exactly what Sharon said.
-What's happening?|-Call him.
The body is missing. Yes.
The red car!|Follow the red car!
Why do you stare like that?
They would have killed my family|if I didn't cooperate.
And my family's disposable|just because we're Israeli?
Of course not.
But it's of no consequence,|as no one will be killed.
So you say.
I swear it.
On my life.
Everything will be fine now.|You will see.
This is Abu Yusef.
Where are my children?
So you are the one|who started all the trouble.
Now you have what you want, so she|will have the car to take the children.
You gave me your word.|The children will be released.
Children, run inside.|Go away. Run in.
You can't kill the children.|I swore my life! I won't have it!
What have you done?
-You okay?|-Yeah.
-The bones. He went that way.|-Where? Where?
He went up the stairs.
Look after them.
-I may hit the priest.|-If Yusef makes it out, he's in Syria.
Give it up.
As you said...
God...
has no place in politics.
Not mine.
Not yours.
The Cardinal wants|this incident buried.
To have the state of Israel|involved in something...
so potentially dangerous|to the Christian faith...
would have serious|repercussions for us.
This is not|the body of Christ.
When the Vatican recognizes|an undivided Jerusalem...
as the capital of Israel,|the bones will be released.
God has no place in politics.
Christ said the truth|will set you free.
The truth will set you free.
What's this doing|in the house?
Well, it be longs|to my friend Matt.
But it's a cross.
Well, you see Matt is a Christian,|and he wears a cross...
like you wear|your daddy's Magen David.
But there's this man|on the cross.
-And who do you think that might be?|-I don't know.
What would you say if I told you|that that was their god?
They can see their god.|Wow. They're lucky.
Do you think it matters|that we can't see our god?
Don't be sad, Mommy.|Daddy can see God.
Do you think he can?
I think he can too.
We're very pleased that your|recuperation is going so well.
Is there anything|we can do for you?
Yes, Your Eminence.
I would like you|to listen to me.
Of course, Father.|Of course.
Your Eminence,|when I was chosen to go to Jerusalem...
I asked you why.
Why me?
Why not an archaeologist?|Someone more...
qualified for the task.
And when you told me|it was because of my faith...
I believed you.
Because for me...
your word was as good as...
God's.
But now, Your Eminence--
now I know the real truth.
You needed a puppet|to do your bidding.
The body is not Christ,|you said.
And that is exactly|what I went to prove.
Whether it was true or not.
No matter how many innocent lives|it cost in the process.
I know you don't|believe this, Father.
But in time you will come to see|it was not Him in that tomb.
Of course.|I already know that.
I thought I had lost my faith|in Christ, in God.
My savior.
My...
friend.
But I hadn't.
I have lost my faith|in serving men...
like you or Moshe Cohen...
who use God to justify|their material agendas.
That is why I now choose|to serve God in my own personal way.
As a priest,|you are sworn to silence.
Fr. Gutierrez?
Remember, Sharon...
how you said|the truth would set me free?
Well, it has.
The Church made me a priest...
but it was our or deal together|that has made me a man of God.
Maybe for the first time.
Wherever I go,|I will keep you in my heart...
and also in my prayers.
God keep you and bless you.
Translated and linkage: Jean-Luc Picard
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