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Inmate:
What are you in for, brother?

Elliot:
Eternity.

Inmate:
Oooh. You must've done some really bad sh*t.

Elliot:
The worst— I sold my soul.

Inmate:
Well, I hope you got something good for it.

Elliot:
Actually, I got nothing for it.

Inmate:
Sounds like a really bad deal, if you ask me.

Elliot:
[glances over] I'm not asking you.

Inmate:
Doesn't matter. You can't sell your soul. It doesn't really belong to you in the first place. No way, no how.

Elliot:
Is that so? Then who does it belong to?

Inmate:
[looks straight at Elliot] It belongs to God: that universal spirit that animates and binds all things in existence. The Devil's gonna try and confuse you, but that's her gig. In the end, you're gonna see clear to who you are and what you're here to do. Now, you're gonna make some mistakes along the way. Everybody does. But if you just open up your heart, and open up your mind, you'll get it.

Elliot:
Who are you?

Inmate:
Just a friend brother. Just a really good friend.