Oz, Season Two

Said:
Beecher, don't do this.

Beecher:
Do what?

Said:
Drink.

Beecher:
You like to dabble in peoples' lives, huh? Because you're so much better than us, because you've seen the light. You've seen the face of God. So you wave your dick around trying to help us lowly mortals. Hill, Mershah, Groves, Jefferson Keane. F***, you helped Jefferson Keane right into a lethal injection. So in the end, when all is said and done, who have you really f***ing helped? Other than yourself?

Said:
(proudly) Poet.

Beecher:
Poet? I just saw on the news, he killed a man. He's coming back to Oz.