The garden.

Josh (thinking): God, I hope this works. Because either way, it’s going to hurt.

Saxon: The man you’re looking for is here.


Disciple: How are they holding his trial now? It’s the middle of the night!

Rocky: Can’t have a riot if all his fans are asleep.

María: Maybe we could run door-to-door, telling people to get up!

Rocky: Well . . .

Woman: Hey, you!

Aren’t you from the posse that hangs out with —

Rocky: Never heard of the guy!


The hills.

María (thinking): Please have a plan, Josh. Please let this all be for a reason.

Person 1: I hear one of his own friends gave him up.

Person 2: My sister says the guy hanged himself!