:41:10
My papa wants to see you, Preacher.
:41:13
He does, does he?
:41:16
All right.
:41:19
Don't go. I know it's a trick.
:41:21
I'll be all right.
:41:30
- What if they hurt him?
- Shut up.
:41:34
I'm sorry.
:41:37
It's all right.
:41:48
Preacher, my name is Coy LaHood.
:41:52
I know.
:41:56
Do you imbibe, Reverend?
:41:59
Only after 9:00 in the morning.
:42:03
When I heard a parson had come to town...
:42:06
...I had an image of a pale, scrawny,
Bible-thumping Easterner...
:42:11
...with a linen handkerchief and bad lungs.
:42:14
That's me.
:42:17
Hardly.
:42:19
Your health.
:42:22
It occurred to me it must be difficult
for a man of faith...
:42:26
...to carry the message
on an empty stomach, so to speak.
:42:29
I thought...
:42:30
...why not invite this devout
and humble man to preach in town?
:42:36
Why not let the town be his parish?
In fact...
:42:39
...why not build him a brand-new church?
:42:44
I can see where a preacher'd be
mighty tempted by an offer like that.
:42:48
Oh, indeed.
:42:51
Then he'd be thinking about getting himself
a batch of new clothes.
:42:56
We'd have them tailor-made.
:42:58
Then he'd start thinking
about those Sunday collections.