Fellow Travelers

Previously on Fellow Travelers...

I'm due at Fort Dix in two days.

- I have to go. - I have to get over you.

Yeah. You do.

My father's a brilliant pianist.

Now he's stuck behind a counter selling shoes.

When he sees something of mine in the paper,

I know I'm going to get a call from him

telling me how proud he is.

- So you're not gonna go out? - Not gonna fall in love?

I just want to be honest with you.

The photograph, Roy did something to it.

I'm one of the most powerful senators

in the history of our nation.

So, Tim, what exactly did you want to tell me

about some fucking photograph?

Quit my job.

Everything's gone, Hawk.

I don't know what to believe.

I'm going to ask Lucy Smith to marry me.

I guess I don't lie as easily as you do.

Then you won't survive.

Is that all right?

Yeah. Thanks.

There you go.

How you feeling?

I'm surprised.

How so?

I mean, to be alive?

- And you're still here. - That surprises me.

Well...

Well, that makes two of us.

I've never gotten used to this.

My prison tattoo.

Did you forget that I'm a convicted felon?

Don't worry, we're just here for the draft cards.

Ma'am, we need you to stand over here.

Let's go. Quickly.

I'm sorry, but you can't leave.

Stay there. Thank you.

Get as many as you can.

Fill up the bags.

- Hey, give me a bag! - There's one here.

Is it okay?

We should go.

Yeah. Got it.

Let's go.

- Sorry. - Come on.

And thank you.

We do this in the name of life.

We do this so that men will not be made to kill.

We offer this prayer

in the name of peace, God and decency.

- Amen. - Amen.

Our Father,

Who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name.

Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done

on earth as it is in heaven.

Forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive those who trespass against us,

and lead us not into temptation,

but deliver us from evil.

For Thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory.

Forever and ever. Amen.

- Come here. - Okay, let's go.

- Let's go. - Come on.

Party's over, folks. Come on.

- Get down! - Come here!

- I got one of them. - Hey. Hey.

- Let's go. - No, we gotta go.

No!

Kimberly! Kimberly!

Kimberly, give it back.

- I found it. - Hey, hey, hey.

- Finders keeper! - I'm on the phone.

- Give it back. - I'm on the phone.

- Give it back! - Jackson.

- Jackson, let her go. - No!

She took my guitar pick.

So? You have a hundred guitar picks.

Let her go. Jackson.

But, Dad...

Forget it.

Fine, you want it so bad? Take it.

- Shut up! - Sorry about that.

What did he say?

He's grateful for your offer,

but reluctant to accept for... obvious reasons.

The FBI is involved now.

He needs to get out of Baltimore.

That's what I said.

And your place isn't an option.

Do you need something?

May I have a crossword puzzle?

Oh, here it is.

Definitely not.

- Right. - I'll wire you the cash.

You make sure he gets on that bus tomorrow.

Will do.

Hawk, Tim was curious

how you knew he was in trouble.

Had you been keeping tabs on him all these years?

Hawk.

Oh. Thanks for letting me know.

Uh, I'll come right up.

I was thinking of lamb for dinner.

How does that sound?

- Great, great. - But I won't be here.

I just spoke with the caretaker.

There's no water at the country house.

The pump's broken.

We're supposed to go up this weekend.

Well, we'll go up another time.

It's the Stovers' anniversary.

We're throwing them a party.

Did you forget?

We can't throw a party if we don't have water.

We've invited a dozen people.

I'll try to get a plumber

working on it as soon as I can.

I'll call you from the house.

Let you know if it's safe to come up.

Nice to see you, Skippy.

Or is it Father Skippy now?

I'm not a priest, I'm in seminary.

And I wouldn't be here if I had a choice.

But you don't.

It's best if you lie down in the back.

You worried about the FBI?

Worse.

Neighbors.

Your father's napping.

I'll be on my way.

Cynthia.

I really appreciate you being here.

If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't get any work done.

Your father is so proud of you.

He says you're writing a new book.

On the Fair Housing Act.

I was supposed to be out there in the heat of it all.

But you know what they say about making plans.

- God laughs. - He can be so cruel.

I don't mind helping out.

Your folks were always good to me.

And it's been nice seeing you, too.

Like old times.

Maybe you'll let me take you to dinner sometime.

To thank you.

That would be nice.

Where am I, exactly?

It's our country property.

The, uh, main house

is a quarter mile through the woods.

This is Daddy's hunting cabin.

Where you do your hunting.

I manage to bag a buck every now and then.

So you're in seminary.

Looking to become a priest?

More like a place where you figure out

if you're meant to be one.

So no vow of celibacy then?

Not yet, but I practice it.

Or try to.

I slip now and then.

Not with somebody.

Man's second-best friend.

Hawk, I'm grateful.

But I'm only staying until I get instructions

from Father Lawrence.

Some of us will be turning ourselves in

to call attention to the cause.

Lawrence?

That the radical priest who got you into this?

He's my mentor.

When I was in the Army,

I lost faith in almost everything.

He helped me find it again.

What about the vow you took?

I honor it.

By lowering my zipper only occasionally

and only with strangers.

That sounds so empty.

I found you a lawyer.

He's top notch.

You can't go to jail for something like this.

I don't regret what we've done.

It's an evil war.

I'll check in on you later.

Make yourself at home, Father.

- Daddy, we're here. - Hey.

What a nice surprise.

Oh!

Mommy said you needed some company.

She did, huh?

I wondered where you were.

I had to check the plumbing at the cabin.

Just got the main line turned back on this morning.

Mmm. Good timing on our part then.