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00:42:55
Tom Ellis, Lauren Germa, Kevin Alejandro
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- We need two ambo, code 4. - Don't go anywhere, you moron!
Just spoke to his alibi.
That I'm allergic to lead projectile?
Lucifer!
to rope me into your imaginary family feud?
There are some abrasion on his face.
It's a voice modulator. Hey, can you not do that?
- We need two ambos, code 4. - Don't go anywhere, you moron!
Long story filled with betrayal.
You actually make a cameo in it.
is wait for some pitiful thug
Yeah, preacher seemed pretty pissed.
So... hold on. God stole your spawn
I've heard whisper of another dealer
♪ I got a yellow moon and a voodoo hack... ♪
you cruel, manipulative bastard!
Well, that's the altar boy
E-Enough with the sermon, preacher!
Another car swerve into our lane and, uh...
You betray me, Maze.
Father, you will be relieved to know that no one was injure.
I presume he came down here.
I'm bleed.
Pinched too much from the collection basket?
You and I are natural sworn enemies.
aren't as virtuous as they pretend to be.
Bounced from home to home, some juvie.
Connor's been declare armed and dangerous.
was recently reported stolen outside the youth center.
Well, the man deserve some fun.
Well, if I were trap in here with these vile children,
I think you're too attach to this preacher.
So it looks like he struggle before he died.
before Connor gets involve.
Yeah, well, I suppose that wasn't
You shot me.
It's absurdly adorable.
awfully angry at your beloved God.
you intentionally missed me, didn't you?
Sadly, I did.
So, he had no enemies whatsoever, no?
That's literally impossible.
but somehow it made me feel that she was safe.
Somewhere he considers safe, I assume.
- Shh. - In the leg or something, obviously.
This? Oh, absolutely.
but do you truly consider any of those people
And I certainly didn't kill him.
Previously on Lucifer...
Uh, when I was here earlier, Father Frank told me
I am never alone.
Yeah, well, sometimes we get along best
until you finally had enough at Palmetto.
But deep down, a good kid.
An untraceable gun.
I'm still having lustful thoughts about another man.
It's pretty damning, Father.
is wait for some pitiful thug
Assault and battery, disorderly conduct,
aren't as virtuous as they pretend to be.
Well, if I were trapped in here with these vile children,
Something more upbeat.
Well, isn't that an ironic kick in the cassock.
The guy's a creeper and totally obsessed with you.
Father, you will be relieved to know that no one was injured.
So can we just go back to this absurd notion
to rope me into your imaginary family feud?
What, are you anxious to get back to your new friend?
you cruel, manipulative bastard!
will set you free-- isn't that what your beloved book says?
They were useless.
Well, duh, dumb-ass.