You're not my slave, Chas. You're my very appreciated apprentice. Like Tonto or Robin. Or that skinny fellow with the fat friend. Right. So then why don't I apprentice something besides driving, then, John?
Constantine
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- May I take your coat, Mr. Constantine? - No, thanks, I'm not gonna be staying long. - How about you, ma'am? - Oh, no, I'm not staying long either.
Constantine
5.3s
I really need to speak with him. It's important. First come, first served.
Constantine
4s
All right, question. How much longer do I have to be your slave, John?
- No. - Look... I know it's hard to accept. She was sick.
Constantine
4.5s
She fell from the roof? She jumped.
Constantine
2.2s
Isabel.
Constantine
1m28s
So, what's new? Bullet shavings from the assassination attempt on the pope, holy-water ampoules from the River Jordan, and, you'll love this, screech beetle from Amityville. Yeah, it's funny to you, but to the fallen, that's like nails on a chalkboard. What is it, exactly, with you and bugs? I just like them. Yeah. Who doesn't? Yeah, easy there, hero. - That's dragon's breath. - I thought you couldn't get it anymore. Yeah, well, I know a guy who knows a guy. So, what's the action? I just pulled a soldier demon out of a little girl. Looked like it was trying to come through. - Yeah, I know how it sounds. - No, we're finger puppets to them, John, not doorways. They can work us, but they can't come through onto our plane. Check the scrolls anyway. See if there's any precedent. Sure thing, John. Anything else? Wouldn't happen to have anything for a...? On the house.
Constantine
6.5s
I know what you want, son. Still keeping your all-seeing eye on me, Gabriel?
