This is your father.
God forgive us.
Thank God!
The devil…
I told you not to marry him.
Your father and I fought a lot,
but there was always one thing we agreed on.
We detested imperialism
and could smell a colonialist rat from kilometers away.
I can smell one now. In our house.
Do you have a weapon to chase him away with?
It really is.
If you're not going to do anything…
Let me be alone with my shame.
I swear to God.
You can stare, but it'll only hurt you.
True Dat.
God is great!
God has willed it!