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Which one of you guys is the box man?
You, yeah?
I used to be pretty good in there myself,
not as good as Rust.
I know, son.
I can read this off you.
You're not bad. It's not you.
There's a weight,
and it got its fishhooks
in your heart and your soul.
Now, what you did is not your fault.
It's not.
You was drug to the bottom
by that same weight, the same weight
that won't let you get along in a job,
and same weight that wouldn't let you
get along at school
same weight that wouldn't let you
have a mom.
I know these things, Chris.
I'm weak. I'm sick.
I get into the houses, and I can't leave
until I go all over the drawers.
Listen to me, son.
You got one way out,
and it's through the grace of God.
You're only how the Lord made you.
You are not flawed.
We, you, me, people,
we don't choose our feelings.
There's grace in this world,
and there's forgiveness for all,
but you have to ask for it.
I do. I do. I want that.
I want it. I want that. I'm asking. I'm asking.
Tell me. Tell me.
Please just tell me what to say.
I want to confess. I want to confess.
Sorry about that.