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Day One, Golgotha: JC endures.
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| 'Scuse me? Hey? Guy having a bad day? | |
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Later, that same day, Golgotha: It's getting worse.
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| I can be in pain, too. See? Do you see? | |
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| Stop that. You're making my headache worse. | |
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Towards the End, Golgotha: No one understands.
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| You think you're so great. Son of God, and all that. | |
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