a very intelligent, articulate man. |
I never looked at it that way. OK, so I'll give myself up, but first we'd better get this place cleaned up. God, look at the mess I've made. I think we need to vacuum the cushions on the couch and, my Lord, look at those drapes. Sorry for smoking. Maybe we should toss them in the washing machine and, of course, the dishes. You let that syrup stay on there, they'll get all crusty. Just let me rinse them and, heavens, will you look at the cabinets? Do you have any Pledge or something? I could polish those right up because, you know, when the police come bursting in here with the TV cameras, you want your woodwork to look its best. And is this your mother's breakfront? What a lovely piece. Maybe we need to strip it and refinish it. Won't take a minute. That's a lovely sweater; did you knit it? I love knitting. Maybe I could knit something while we're waiting. A scarf? Would you like a scarf? |
I thought Jesus talked better than that. |
It wasn't really a surprise because there had been an incident a couple days ago. |
Just shut up. Just shut up. I gotta figure a way out here. |
Of course. Is that a stain on the rug? I'll get it. It's my life, and that's my purpose, that stain. Imagine. |
That's great. I've had nothing but Skittles and human blood all day. |
The little boy was trembling uncontrollably, ... His little legs were shaking so badly as to appear exaggerated. Yet, he was so scared that he was too scared to cry. |
There was a small child in the back seat in a car seat, |
There's a fairly strong chance the vehicle made it out of the Maroon Creek area before we started looking for it. |
You're a lifesaver; I haven't had any real good crank since I went to jail. |
You're some special kind of hostage, that's for sure. Maybe, well, do you think my purpose in life is to give myself up to the police? Do you think God wants me to spend the rest of my life paying for my sins? |