I was Cole Pfeiffer. Respected businessman. Top salesman in the Northeast Region. Now I'm back being prisoner of my own identity. Theodore Bagwell. Convict. To hell with it. We are who we are, right?
[to Self] Listen to me, you mook. You're in the deep end of the pool now. At least act like you can swim.
He might be a Company operative.
So kill him.
He could also be a Bible salesman!
Then he should have no problem getting past St. Peter. Kill him.
[T-Bag is readying to kill Ralph, a Bible salesman]
Don't do this.
I told you to go back yonder, okay? You don't want to see this! Cole Pfeiffer ain't here no more. Just ol' T-Bag.
Our Father who art in Heaven. hallowed be thy name-
You want to be free? Start now. Right this minute. If you pull that trigger Cole Pfeiffer is gone forever.
You know, my daddy was a religious man, too, Ralph, just like you. We used to pray together in my room at night. I used to go down to the floor crying just like you now. Sometimes when I just couldn't take it no more, my daddy would recite a particular piece of scripture that he was fond of. "Weeping may endure through the night--
--But joy cometh in the morning". Psalms 30:5.
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