Fire?
I was born of this.
How's Mammon crossing over, you half-breed piece of shit?
That's better.
Au naturel.
"Stay in the car. Wait here."
Men.
Don't fight it, Johnny boy.
Enjoy it.
We'll see you.
Very soon.
Not really, no.
You can't cheat it this time. You're going back to Hell!
True.
But you're not.
BALTHAZAR: What are you doing?
Reading you your last rites.
Spare me your remedial incantations.
You do know what it is to truly be forgiven?
To be welcomed into the Kingdom of God.
Demon in Heaven.
I'd love to be a fly on that wall.
You're not a priest.
You have no power.
Just tell me how Mammon is crossing over and you can go back to your shithole.
Okay, Bally.
Enjoy it.
"May God have mercy on you...
...and grant you the pardon of all your sins.
Whosoever's sins you remit on Earth, they are remitted unto them in Heaven."
-How? How's he doing it? -No.
No, I can't.
Grant your child entry into thy Kingdom...
...in the name of the Father and the Son...
...and the Holy Spirit.
Amen!
Sangre de Dio!
-BALTHAZAR: The blood of God. -He found it.
Whatever killed the son of God...
...will give birth...
...to the son of the Devil.
By the way...
...you have to ask for absolution to be forgiven...
...asshole.
[BALTHAZAR LAUGHS]
BALTHAZAR: My work here is done.
-What are you laughing at? - She was my only mission...
...and you brought her right...
..to us.
ANGELA: So does this walking fast mean you've found something?
CONSTANTINE: Jesus didn't die from being nailed to a cross.
-He was killed by a soldier's spear. -The Spear of Destiny.
I'm a Catholic, John. I know the Crucifixion story.
I drew out the sister...
...as you asked.
She's been made...
...flush and ready.
So much...
...power.
Now...
..if you grant me my resurrection...
...I shall serve.
Wait.
But I did as we agreed.
No!
Please. No!
CONSTANTINE: Beeman said Mammon needed divine assistance...
...to cross over.
How's the blood of God's only son?