Ko-Je: They don't understand.
Josiah: I believe I understand.
Ko-Je: You know my son's reasons?
Josiah: No...but I know what it's like to have a bible shoved down your throat...how mad that can make a man. See, my father was a missionary, just like Mosely. Did his work for a while...till we broke.
Ko-Je: You God...came between your father and you and between me and Chanu. Your God should find better things to do with his time.
Buck: This could get ugly. And I do hate ugly.
Ezra: Well then, brace yourself, Buck. 'Cause here comes ugly.