1:23:00
Those who killed you,
and those who killed me...
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will die in our place.
1:23:08
You are the Paraclete of Caborca.
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The wrath of the lamb.
1:23:15
The angel...
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of the bottomless pit.
1:23:26
Not quite the burning bush, perhaps,
but prodigal enough for me.
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I was to avenge the death of God,
and my own brutalization.
1:23:35
I was to kill doctors Schaefer,
Ives, and Welbeck...
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and the dialysis nurse, Miss Campanella...
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whose negligence caused my coma.
1:23:44
I awaited a further sign from God,
which was given to me later that evening.
1:23:48
Dr. Schaefer had arranged an assignation...
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with a girl from the Hematology Lab
named Sheila.
1:23:56
Boy, I sure hope nobody walks in.
1:24:02
- What about him?
- He's zonked out.
1:24:05
- What's new?
- Nothing.
1:24:15
- What's this?
- It's my insulin.
1:24:17
I forgot to put it back.
1:24:20
What's the insulin for?
I didn't know you were a diabetic.
1:24:23
It ain't contagious, don't worry.
1:24:26
You took the insulin from Dr. Schaefer's
pocket and put it in the IV.
1:24:30
Yes.
1:24:31
Then a nurse came...
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and plugged the IVjar into Schaefer.
1:24:37
God clearly intended
a measure of irony here.
1:24:41
The hospital was to do all the killing for me.
1:24:44
All I need do is arrange for the doctors
to become patients in their own hospital.
1:24:50
The next morning,
I pinched some digoxin from the pharmacy...
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and a sandbag from a utility cart...
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and found my way to Dr. Ives' laboratory.