Fear of the Lord

Preacher 4×8

Fiore: Let me let you in on something, Preacher... The filmstrip part of things is over.

Cassidy: It's a bit wrathful-lookin', isn't it? Old Testament-like.

Herr Starr: It's over... no Messiah, no dance, no apocalypse.

Herr Starr: Him... We wouldn't be in this mess if he hadn't been caught whoring around.
Jesus: One time, okay? And it was 2,000 years ago! And she wasn't a whore.

The Saint of Killers: What do you think now?
Jesse: About what?
The Saint of Killers: God. You still got questions for Him?

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Cassidy: Alright...
Tulip: Yeah?
Cassidy: Oh, yeah!
Tulip: Yeah?
Cassidy: Mmm! It's good stuff. What's in here? What is that? Ugh. Are they blueberries?
Tulip: Yeah. Good, right?
Cassidy: On a burger? It's very surprising. Hump here sure loves it. Look at that!

Jesse: You made us this way.
God: I made you in My own image. A little thanks would be nice.
Jesse: Thank You? For what? Kids with cancer? The Kardashians?

God: This Creation's been... well, it's been a nice run. See you at the Apocalypse.

Tulip: Feels like the end almost, huh?
Cassidy: I guess we all gotta die sometime, eh?

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