collar?
Uh...
Uh...
The thing of it is, is...
You know what it is?
No.
lt's a... reminder.
Any of us could be
snatched at any moment.
Of course!
When Thou givest them
their bread in due season
Thy openest Thine hand...
And filleth all things living
with thy blessing
Gloria patri et filio
et spiritui sancto
Sicut erat in principio,
et nunc, et semper
Et in saecula saeculorum.
Amen.
Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
Kyrie eleison.
l'd like to add
one special prayer
of thanksgiving.
My brothers and guests
here today,
a special prayer
of thanksgiving,
for the safe arrival
of Father Riley
and Father Brown.
Many of us are acquainted
with their work,
and we are all, l'm sure,
glad of the opportunity
to meet them in person.
We're thankful
for their presence,
their scholarship
and their participation
in the Procession of the Shrine.
Today, a special blessing.
Father Brown,
would you render it for us?
l think you're Brown.
l think you're Brown.
You're Brown.
Father Brown.
Bishop Nogalitch points out
it's his turn to say the grace.
Please tell the bishop
we appreciate
his courtesy in ceding
his position
to our new arrivals.
Oh, let, let him
read. lt's his turn.
l don't want to get
in anybody's face here.
No, no, Father Brown.
Please. Honor us.
Father?
lf you could follow me
to the lectern?
You know what?
Let's just say
s-something appropriate.
Here's a good grace.
Be nice to strangers,
'cause sometimes
you're a stranger, too.
This is not a fitting grace.
What's wrong with it?
lt's a bit unusual, but
quite to the point, l thought.
What are we, Protestants?
Deo gratia...
As soon as we pop
off the leg irons...
Are you listening?
You listening?
Jimmy, get out
of it, will ya?
Lay low here for a while.
l'm gonna find some way
to pop us out of these chains,
and then we head
across the river.
We're safe staying right here,
Ned.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Until the real priests
show up, we're safe.
l hope you'll participate
in our lectures
later on in the Shrine.
Oh, l'd like nothing better.
Get these leg chains off,
then it's straight
across the river.
You lay low around here.
Half an hour, meet you
right back here.
Father Brown.
Who's Brown?
You are.
Shall l enter your name
in the lottery?
What's the prize?
Oh, hey, don't bother.
Well...
No, l never won anything.
Oh, you can never tell.
l-l'll put you down.
Oh...
Afternoon, Bill.
Sheriff.
Going to need them horses
back this afternoon.
Going back up
in the hills again?
Well... they got
to be somewhere.
They got no food,
prison clothes.
Either they're
up there in the woods,
or they're going
to cross down over here.
You got the bridge staked out
pretty good, do you?
Well, you best believe we do.
We're bringing out the dogs.
The dogs will be here
any minute.
We've got the prison staff,
come down,
stand guard on the bridge
with us.
We'll catch them.
Don't you worry.
Bring them back
whichever way they want.
You ask me though,
l think it'd be a lot less
problem, shoot to kill.
That's what the Bible says,
isn't it?
''They killed
and they shall be killed.''
Yeah.
What was that?
Well, l don't know.
There she goes.
Bless me, Father,
for l have sinned.
lt's been three weeks
since my last confession.
Uh-huh.
l can't help myself.
Yeah, uh-huh.
Please, Father.
What?
Help me.
Okay, what, what, what is it?
l can't help you
if you don't tell me.
l've been sleeping
with this woman.
Huh? All right, and what,
you're not married to her?
No.
-You're married to someone else?
-My wife.
-Does your wife know about this?
-No.
Then what are you
worried about then?
Forget about it, stop whining.
But l broke my vow.
l'm such a sinner.
Help me.
Okay, okay, look.
Try to break off
seeing this broad.
Say ten Hail Mary's,
make a good Act of Contrition,
if you see the girl again,