Well, I could offer something about how a shepherd leads even the most wayward of his flock, but it might sound disingenuous. She has to have a Catholic funeral, Father. She has to. - Angela, it's still considered a mortal sin. - She didn't commit suicide. The bishop believes otherwise. You know the rules. Oh, rules. Father. David. This is Isabel. God was the only one she ever believed loved her. Please. I'm sorry.
Constantine
6.2s
Well, I am most certain you did not come here for a sympathetic shoulder to cry on.
Constantine
10.2s
You were her twin, Angela. Twins tend to think alike. - I'm not like my sister. - But you were once. When you were kids.
Constantine
1.8s
I'm so sorry, lzzy.
Constantine
5.6s
I'll make your night. I'll deport your sorry ass right where you stand, you half-breed shit!
Constantine
1.3s
Spooky.
Constantine
2.3s
Finger-licking good.
Constantine
5.9s
You've been absent some time. Have you come here with relics to sell?
Constantine
21.1s
It wasn't a suicide. My sister was a devout Catholic. Do you understand that? If she took her own life... Her soul would go straight to hell... where she'd be ripped apart over and over in screaming, brutal agony, for all eternity. That it? That about right?
Constantine
1.9s
John? John.
Constantine
2.2s
Never in a million years.
Constantine
1.8s
Once.
Constantine
6.2s
This isn't the usual game, I can feel it. Something's coming.
