EPISODE 71 - THE WICKED BIBLE

PIP

The Amelia Project would not be possible without the generous support of our patrons. This episode is dedicated to super patron Parker Pearcy, who, during a cheese throwing contest in the Dutch town of Spakenburg, will be bludgeoned to death by a giant gouda and will reappear as an opera singer at La Fenice. Enjoy the episode.

PROLOGUE

MONMARTRE CEMETERY

ALVINA

It's almost midnight…

INTERVIEWER

Midnight already. You know… At midnight the Eiffel Tower sparkles. If we go to Dalida's tomb, we'll see it. It's just around the corner.

ALVINA

Sure. I could do with moving a bit again…

(THEY GET UP AND START WALKING)

INTERVIEWER

(STRETCHING) Me too

You know, you're a good listener.

ALVINA

You're a good storyteller.

(PAUSE AS THEY WALK)

INTERVIEWER

What will … uhm… What will you do with them?

ALVINA

With what?

INTERVIEWER

My stories.

ALVINA

What do you mean?

INTERVIEWER

Well, I mean - I'm entrusting you with the most precious stories I've collected. I'm passing them on to you, Alvina, so they won't be forgotten.

(THEY STOP WALKING)

Here we are.

ALVINA

And there's the Eiffel Tower. What a view!

INTERVIEWER

Indeed.

(THEY TAKE IN THE VIEW)

ALVINA

Arthur?

INTERVIEWER

Yes?

ALVINA

Your stories won't be forgotten.

INTERVIEWER

You'll keep telling them?

ALVINA

Oh. You know... storytelling isn't really my forte. But I was thinking I'd type everything up and provide an index so clients can easily be searched by period, profession and country. And with a few days at the British Library, I'm sure I could cross-reference every case with existing documentation from- from registries, letters, newspapers and gazettes of the time.

INTERVIEWER

Yes! And then you could publish it!

ALVINA

Yes- No, wait. I was thinking we'd destroy all digital copies, file the printouts into ring-binders, and keep them in the most secure corner of the secret archives.

INTERVIEWER

Where nobody would read them?

ALVINA

Well - That is the point of the secret archives.

INTERVIEWER

Don't you think that's a waste?

ALVINA

Sure, but what’s the alternative? You want us to air our dirty laundry in public?

INTERVIEWER

Dirty?

ALVINA

You know what I mean.

INTERVIEWER

Present it as fiction! Nobody will believe it anyway. Turn it into a play! Or better, a musical! Yes, Amelia can cash in the royalties! A new revenue stream based on our life's work.

ALVINA

Huh… Who owns the copyright?

INTERVIEWER

Sorry?

ALVINA

You or the clients? (THOUGHTFUL INTERVIEWER SOUND) Hmm... I should see if I can draft a contract that gives us exclusive rights to their stories.

INTERVIEWER

Ja, I mean - You can copyright anything. This view for example.

ALVINA

What?

INTERVIEWER

It's copyrighted.

ALVINA

A view of the Eiffel Tower?

INTERVIEWER

Not by day. By day, you can snap away to your heart's content. But once it gets dark and those lights come on, well, the illumination is a copyrighted work of art.

ALVINA

You're joking!

INTERVIEWER

I'm not.

ALVINA

Wow.

INTERVIEWER

Pantone 219C.

ALVINA

Sorry?

INTERVIEWER

The pink used by Barbie.

ALVINA

Also copyrighted?

INTERVIEWER

Trademarked.

ALVINA

Gosh. A colour?

INTERVIEWER

Oh yes. As Reese's orange, UPS brown, Tiffany blue, Post-It yellow, all trademarked. Then there's sounds...

ALVINA

Sounds?

INTERVIEWER

A Zippo lighter's click, Oh! The New York Stock Exchange bell.

ALVINA

Noted.

INTERVIEWER

Books belong to their author's of course, and become public property seventy years after their death. Though there are exceptions.

ALVINA

Such as?

INTERVIEWER

Peter Pan.

ALVINA

J.M Barrie.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, wonderful man. Barrie gifted eternal rights to Great Ormon Street Hospital. Did you know Peter Pan has been saving the lives of children to this day.

ALVINA

Huh. I did not know that. That's really beautiful!

INTERVIEWER

Yes. But of course the most famous example of eternal copyright for a book... is that of the book.

ALVINA

Which book?

INTERVIEWER

The book.

ALVINA

The book?

INTERVIEWER

The book of books. The original book. The book that sparked the printing revolution.

ALVINA

The…

INTERVIEWER

Yes.

ALVINA

You mean- The bible?!

INTERVIEWER

Yes!

ALVINA

Wait. The bible is copyrighted?

INTERVIEWER

Oh, I hope you haven't been selling bootleg bibles Alvina.

ALVINA

Because Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John would rise from their graves to sue me?

INTERVIEWER

No.

ALVINA

Phew. Lucky escape!

INTERVIEWER

Someone higher up.

ALVINA

(SHOCKED) God?

INTERVIEWER

Lower.

ALVINA

Jesus.

INTERVIEWER

(CONSIDERS)... No, lower.

ALVINA

Uh... I give up. Tell me.

Beat.

INTERVIEWER

The Crown.

ALVINA

Um, the Crown?

INTERVIEWER

Yes. The Royal Family owns the eternal copyright to the King James Bible.

ALVINA

No way!

INTERVIEWER

Don't try and reprint, circulate passages, write commentaries or draw upon it in any way, or you could get your knuckles rapped by her Majesty.

ALVINA

Well, not that I was planning on doing any of those things but - You're seriously saying that if I go buy a bible, the Queen gets royalties?

INTERVIEWER

Royalties! I mean - where do you think that word comes from?

ALVINA

Huh! Of course!

INTERVIEWER

The monarch grants the privilege of bible printing to a favoured subject. Right now the Royal Letters Patent is held by Cambridge University Press, but back in 1631 it was held by a man named Robert Barker...

ALVINA

Is this the beginning of another story?

INTERVIEWER

Yes… I guess it is...

THEME TUNE

INTRO

The Amelia Project, by Philip Thorne and Oystein Ulsberg Brager, with music and sound direction by Fredrik Baden, and Sound Design by Alexander Danner. Episode 71 - The Wicked Bible. 1631

THE INTERVIEWER STEPS INTO ROBERT BARKER'S PRINTING WORKSHOP.

INTERVIEWER

Hello? Hello?

(HE WALKS AROUND. NOBODY THERE)

(TO HIMSELF) Bull's Pizzle! Too late.

(HE WALKS TO THE PRINTING PRESS)

Let me see if I can work this thing... Always wanted to take a stab at printing…

HE RUMMAGES AROUND THE LETTER TILES.

G - O - D. God. So, I arrange the letters in the frame like so... Now... Ah, yes, where is the ink?

A RUSTLE FROM THE CORNER OF THE ROOM.

What was that?

BEAT.

Mr Barker? Is that you?

(ROBERT BARKER EMERGES FROM UNDER A TABLE)

INTERVIEWER

Ah! Robert Barker?

BARKER

Who are you?

INTERVIEWER

Before I answer that, first, would you mind lowering that mallet?

BARKER

Don't come any closer or I will -

INTERVIEWER

Mr. Barker I am here to help you. The Brotherhood of the Phoenix is at your beck and call.

BARKER

The Brotherhood of The Phoenix?

INTERVIEWER

Yes. We help people disappear.

BARKER

This is very strange-

INTERVIEWER

Strange?

BARKER

It’s a coincidence, I... I found your address scratched into the wall above the urinal at The Hollybush this morning and was about to come to you.

INTERVIEWER

Well fancy that. I’ve saved you the trip.

BARKER

How... How did you find me?

INTERVIEWER

Oh! There's a sign over the door. Robert Barker - Royal Printer.

BARKER

Nononono, I mean how did you know I need your services?

INTERVIEWER

In my experience, a man hiding under a table with a giant mallet is amenable to the idea of disappearing…

BARKER

But-

INTERVIEWER

I'm still rather nervous of that mallet... Now that we’ve broken the ice… Can’t you put it down…?

BARKER

(LAUGHS) It's not a mallet.

INTERVIEWER

It's not? What is it then?

BARKER

An ink ball.

INTERVIEWER

What’s an ink ball?

BARKER

It's soft. Here you go, touch it!

INTERVIEWER

Oh thank you… Oh, it is! Leather, is it?

BARKER

Dog's skin stuffed with wool. What happens is, you pour ink onto a smooth surface like this… Make sure you have good coverage… And then you take the ball and pound it-

(BARKER POURS INK ONTO A TABLE)

INTERVIEWER

Oh my…

BARKER

Then you pound the ball into the ink…

(THUD, THUD, THUD, AS BARKER BRINGS THE INK BALL SMASHING DOWN ON THE TABLE)

...until it is evenly inked from all sides. There you go, see? Now you can apply the ink to the typeset.

INTERVIEWER

Ooh! May I?

BARKER

By all means!

INTERVIEWER

I'm fascinated by this newfangled printing malarkey.

(HE TAKES THE INK BALL FROM BARKER)

Ink ink ink... Looks even to me… Pin down the paper like so... Pushing in… And press!

(HE THROWS HIMSELF AGAINST THE LEVER)

BARKER

Harder than that, harder.

INTERVIEWER

Not so easy, is it?

(HE RELINQUISHES HIS GRIP)

Right. Oh, broke a sweat!

BARKER

You get used to it.

INTERVIEWER

Now, let me see... My first printed word... How exciting…

(HE OPENS THE PRESS AND REMOVES A SHEET OF PAPER)

INTERVIEWER

Oh. Oh dear…

BARKER

What is it?

INTERVIEWER

Well that is embarrassing.

BARKER

Well. Pass it over…

(BARKER TAKES THE PAPER)

Yes, just as I thought… (READS) "DOG."

INTERVIEWER

I forgot to reverse the type. It was meant to be GOD.

BARKER

I know. The ability to read text backwards when typesetting is one of the compositor's most important skills.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, well, I can see that now...

BARKER

In my profession, misplacing just three letters can have fatal consequences.

INTERVIEWER

That is why you are the printer and not I.

BARKER

(A WEAK LAUGH)

INTERVIEWER

Now, I believe you have a story for me?

BARKER

A story?

INTERVIEWER

Yes, well, you see - the need to disappear is always preceded by a story.

BARKER

Can we do this at your offices? It is not safe here.

INTERVIEWER

I’m not sure you’d like that, you see, my offices are above Holland's Leaguer.

BARKER

I know, I was just about to visit you, remember?

INTERVIEWER

Do you know what happens at Holland's Leaguer?

BARKER

I do.

INTERVIEWER

(SURPRISED) Oh. Well, I suppose we do have lots of men of God regularly entering the brothel, I just thought -

BARKER

(LAUGHS)

INTERVIEWER

What?

BARKER

I am hardly a Man of God.

INTERVIEWER

You are not God-fearing?

BARKER

Of course I am! But "Man of God" is a term reserved for the clergy.

INTERVIEWER

Pah, the clergy! Nono, come on, you are so much more influential than the clergy!

BARKER

I am just a humble printer!

INTERVIEWER

You spread God's message! The word of God is made manifest in this very workshop is it not? It passes through that press letter by letter, word for word.

BARKER

I print the bible, yes.

INTERVIEWER

How many words are in the bible?

BARKER

783,137.

INTERVIEWER

How many tiles is that?

BARKER

3,116,480.

INTERVIEWER

Then I daresay you have a much more intimate knowledge of the bible than any priest or bishop.

BARKER

That is true. I guess I know the bible backwards.

INTERVIEWER

Yes! Literally!

BEAT.

And you are the only printer in England to disseminate the bible?

INTERVIEWER

The only one to do so legally.

INTERVIEWER

You channel God's message! You are the conduit to God! Quite the responsibility.

BARKER

(WEAKLY) Indeed. (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

INTERVIEWER

How long have you held the royal bible printing patent?

BARKER

King James commissioned his new bible in 1604.

INTERVIEWER

Why?

BARKER

Sorry?

INTERVIEWER

I mean, why did he commission a new bible? Why wasn’t the old one good enough?

BARKER

The original bible did not show enough respect for royalty.

INTERVIEWER

I see.

BARKER

The new translation adheres to a strict set of rules reinterpreting phrases to support the monarch and bishop-led hierarchy. When it was completed in 1611 King James ruled that only his new bible could be read in churches.

INTERVIEWER

Well, quite the print-run I would imagine!

BARKER

Indeed! Every church, chapel and cathedral in the country put in orders! And I received the exclusive Royal Patent to print them all.

INTERVIEWER

Congratulations. King James must have thought very highly of you.

BARKER

Ha!

INTERVIEWER

What?

BARKER

I paid 3,500 pounds for the privilege.

INTERVIEWER

You paid 3,500 pounds?

BARKER

Yes!

INTERVIEWER

How did you get 3,500 pounds?

BARKER

My father, Christopher Barker, was one of the most successful printers in England.

INTERVIEWER

I see… So you come from an illustrious family of printers

BARKER

Yes! I wanted to make him proud, exceed what he had achieved! So I invested my entire inheritance,

INTERVIEWER

Quite the gamble!

BARKER

Yes, but even then I was one thousand pounds short.

INTERVIEWER

So...

BARKER

So I went to my competitor, Bonham Norton.

INTERVIEWER

What for?

BARKER

I asked him to make up the shortfall.

INTERVIEWER

You- You asked your competitor?! He refused, surely!

BARKER

He agreed.

INTERVIEWER

Why?

BARKER

I promised to give him eight hundred bible pages a week.

INTERVIEWER

What?

BARKER

He'd print them and send them to me to compile and bind. And I would pay him a percentage.

INTERVIEWER

I see! My, you are a Man of God and a Man of Business! You turned your competitor into a colleague! That’s a very canny move!

BARKER

Nah, I wouldn’t say that.

INTERVIEWER

No? It sounds like a mutually profitable collaboration.

BARKER

Partnering with Norton was the worst mistake I ever made.

INTERVIEWER

Really? How so?

BARKER

(SIGHS)

INTERVIEWER

Tell me, Barker

BARKER

I caught him selling individual pages and concealing the profits!

INTERVIEWER

Individual pages? Who wants individual pages of the bible?

BARKER

Certain pages have a high value on the black market.

INTERVIEWER

The Nativity?

BARKER

The Song Of Solomon.

INTERVIEWER

The Song of Solomon? What’s the Song Of Solomon?

(BARKER SIGHS)

And what makes it popular enough to be so loose leaf on the black market?

BARKER

I dare say the same thing that makes Holland's Leaguer popular.

INTERVIEWER

Ah yes - (CONFUSED) Eh... Really?

BARKER

You have never read The Song Of Solomon?

INTERVIEWER

No. But now I want to. Hand me a bible.

BARKER

There you go.

(BARKER TOSSES A BIBLE TO THE INTERVIEWER)

INTERVIEWER

Thank you… The Song of Solomon you said?

BARKER

Yes. Old Testament. Between the Books of Ecclesiastes and Isaiah.

(THE INTERVIEWER FLICKS THROUGH THE BIBLE)

INTERVIEWER

Okay. Got it! (HE CLEARS HIS THROAT AND STARTS READING) "Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies. Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins." Oh my.

BARKER

Go on.

INTERVIEWER

(FLUSTERED) "My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him." Ehm... Is it me or is it getting rather hot in here? Could we open up that window?

BARKER

Oh no, we mustn’t draw attention to ourselves.

INTERVIEWER

Is it all like this?

BARKER

All ten pages. It's an allegory for God’s love. But … not everyone reads it that way.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, quite. May I take a copy back to Holland's Leaguer? (BARKER GROANS. HE KEEPS READING, MUMBLING UNDER HIS BREATH) "I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one bringing contentment...”

BARKER

(CLEARS HIS THROAT) Can we get back to my story?

INTERVIEWER

Yes, sorry. Engrossing stuff. So, you caught Norton selling this biblical filth to beard-splitters and swill-bellies on the streets of Southwark. What then?

BARKER

I learned my lesson and from that moment on I only gave him the boring bits.

INTERVIEWER

The boring bits?

BARKER

Yeah. Like, leviticus.

INTERVIEWER

What happens in Leviticus?

BARKER

God lists which animals are clean for eating and which are not. It's a long list. I also gave him the Book of Isaiah.

INTERVIEWER

The Book of Isaiah?

BARKER

Yes. It contains the longest word in the bible. Mahershalalhashbaz.

INTERVIEWER

Right yes, I'm sure he had fun typesetting that.

BARKER

Yes… He started using his typesetting to create mischief.

INTERVIEWER

Oh? What do you mean?

BARKER

Well, during an extraordinary busy print run… The next 800 pages he delivered to me, he exchanged the names Jesus and Judas.

INTERVIEWER

No!

BARKER

Luckily I noticed it before the bibles went on sale, but I had to go through every page and paste slips of paper over the names.

After this I cut Norton loose.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, how did he react? He did help you acquire the patent after all.

BARKER

Well he demanded I pay back his share of the patent money or else he would ruin me.

INTERVIEWER

Did you pay him?

BARKER

Not a shilling.

INTERVIEWER

Risky move.

BARKER

I can't afford to! Not yet!

INTERVIEWER

What? But you have a monopoly on the word of God! Surely you have earned back your investment?

BARKER

Well, you would think so, wouldn’t you?

INTERVIEWER

You haven’t?

BARKER

I would have made the money back and then some, if it wasn't for that Puritan arsworm Michael Sparke!

INTERVIEWER

Michael Sparke?

BARKER

He has been smuggling bibles from Germany to England for the past five years!

INTERVIEWER

The Luther Bible? There's a market here for German bibles?

BARKER

Nonono, they’re not German bibles, they print English Bibles but in Hamburg, where we don’t have jurisdiction and can't seize their equipment. They print them on cheap paper, smuggle them into England and sell them loose leaf for five shillings - just half of what we charge! Last week, in Plymouth, we seized a stockpile of over one thousand unauthorised bibles!

INTERVIEWER

No! What did you do with them?

BARKER

What do you think?

INTERVIEWER

Burned them?

BARKER

What? I'm not a heathen!

INTERVIEWER

Of course. It's still the word of God after all.

BARKER

(ANGRY) It is not the word of God. Without the royal stamp it is nothing but a criminal counterfeit.

INTERVIEWER

Right…

BARKER

(MORE UPBEAT) But with the royal stamp...

INTERVIEWER

You didn’t! You customised the criminal bibles with the royal stamp and put them on the market?

BARKER

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

Isn't that... blasphemous?

BARKER

I turned fake bibles into real ones! What could be more Godly than that?

INTERVIEWER

Well, yes… I... suppose…

Well, Barker, I am beginning to appreciate that bible printing is a cutthroat business. But I still don’t understand why it warrants your disappearance?

BARKER

(IN A SUDDEN PANIC) "Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me, for in you my soul takes refuge; in the shadow of your wings I will take refuge, till the storms of destruction pass by!"

INTERVIEWER

Ey?

BARKER

Psalm 57:1-2. The storms of destruction are coming!

INTERVIEWER

Oh yes, storms of destruction, yes yes… And in plain English?

BARKER

Do you remember how I told you that in my profession misplacing three letters can have fatal consequences?

INTERVIEWER

(LAUGHS) Yes, when I turned GOD into DOG.

BARKER

I did something worse than that.

INTERVIEWER

Hm? Worse than turning the Supreme Being into a Canine? Which three letters could by more important than God?

BARKER

I omitted three letters in Exodus 20:14.

INTERVIEWER

Exodus you say, Chapter 20 Verse 14?

(THE INTERVIEWER OPENS THE BIBLE AGAIN)

INTERVIEWER

(SEARCHING) Exodus, Exodus, Exodus... Here! (READS) "Thou shalt have no other gods before me. Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image, or any likeness..." bla bla bla... "Thou shalt not kill. Thou shalt commit adultery. Thou shalt not steal. Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbour." Wait a minute (HE GOES BACK) “Thou shalt commit adultery." Thou shalt commit adultery?! Robert! No! Oh no. Oh no! Oh no oh no oh no!

(PAINED SOUNDS)

BARKER

You see!

INTERVIEWER

This is bad Robert! This is very very bad!

BARKER

I know!

INTERVIEWER

You better start printing "not"s and get pasting. I'll help you.

BARKER

It's too late for that.

INTERVIEWER

No! You mean, this has already gone on sale?

BARKER

Yesterday I delivered five hundred bibles from this print-set to the Archbishop of Canterbury.

INTERVIEWER

Oh you didn’t!

BARKER

As we speak they are being distributed to churches across Kent.

INTERVIEWER

Oh Robert

BARKER

It is only a matter of time before a priest or parishioner discovers the seventh commandment!

INTERVIEWER

And once they do... lust and lechery will be unleashed! There will be queues outside Holland's Leaguer!

BARKER

Yes, and the Archbishop's men outside my door!

INTERVIEWER

Oh, good lord Rober you will lose your printing licence.

BARKER

For such a heinous perversion of the Lord's word they will hang me!

INTERVIEWER

Well. I won't lie Robert, it is a terrible mistake you have made.

BARKER

I made no mistake!

INTERVIEWER

What… You don’t mean…

BARKER

It was sabotage!

INTERVIEWER

You suspect Norton?

BARKER

Or Sparke! Or one of the other printers! They are all after my licence!

INTERVIEWER

Well jumble my guts!

BARKER

Will you help me disappear before they come for me?

INTERVIEWER

Oh, I don’t know…

BARKER

Please!

INTERVIEWER

Oh! Do you know the Bear Garden on the Southbank?

BARKER

I don’t care for blood sports.

INTERVIEWER

Oh neither do I. Which is why I thought it would be amusing to shake things up and let the bear chase the spectators for a change!

BARKER

What has this got to do with me?

INTERVIEWER

Well, you see, over the past months we have been training a bear to seemingly attack and maul a man, whilst in actual fact, leaving him unscathed. I think it is time to put Sackerson to the test!

BARKER

Sackerson?

INTERVIEWER

Our bear. He looks fierce, but don’t be fooled, he's an absolute darling.

BARKER

Right.

INTERVIEWER

I will pose as the Bear Master. Sackerson pulls at the leash, the leash snaps, and Sackerson is free! The spectators' jeers turn into screams as Sackerson leaps out of the pit and onto the scaffold, charging straight towards a man in the front row -

BARKER

Me?

INTERVIEWER

You!

BARKER

How will he know to come for me?

INTERVIEWER

Oh that’s easy. Before entering the Bear Garden you will bathe in honey.

BARKER

Right...

INTERVIEWER

Right! Sackerson pounces! He snaps and snarls and growls and gnashes and claws and rips and tears and thrashes and -

BARKER

(YELLS) I don't like this plan!

INTERVIEWER

Don't worry, we have trained Sackerson well. He won't harm a hair on your head.

BARKER

This is a real live bear we are talking about!

INTERVIEWER

Who would you rather face, a bear or the Archbishop of Canterbury? Hm.

BARKER

I would rather be covered in honey than tarred and feathered.

INTERVIEWER

Indeed.

BARKER

So. When does my death take place?

INTERVIEWER

Well, actually. There is a spectacle scheduled at the Bear Garden this afternoon.

BARKER

Perfect.

INTERVIEWER

But...

BARKER

Yes?

INTERVIEWER

You see, training Sackerson took months and I will need to offer the the Bear Master a healthy bribe to take his place...

BARKER

I understand. Your services come at a cost.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, well, you see, The Brotherhood of the Phoenix is not a charity.

BARKER

How much?

INTERVIEWER

Well, let’s say, I was thinking somewhere in the region of maybe… 3,500 pounds.

BARKER

What?

INTERVIEWER

Is that a problem?

BARKER

You know I don't have that kind of money!

INTERVIEWER

Oh, you raised it once, you can raise it again.

BARKER

What, another inheritance? I can't! And certainly not before this afternoon!

INTERVIEWER

Pity. Well, it was lovely talking to you Robert, I learned a lot about bible printing, must do it again some time! Bye!

(HE STARTS WALKING OUT OVER BARKER’S PROTESTS)

BARKER

Stop! There must be some other way I can pay you!

INTERVIEWER

Now that you mention it...

BARKER

Yes?

INTERVIEWER

How would you like to work for us?

BARKER

Um... As a death faker?

INTERVIEWER

Oh god, good lord no. As a printer.

BARKER

Oh!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, you see, we want to expand, and you could help us reach clients all over the country.

BARKER

I would print pamphlets for you?

INTERVIEWER

Well, you see, we can't advertise openly of course...

BARKER

No...

INTERVIEWER

We like to advertise in places where those needing to disappear are most likely to look.

BEAT.

What do you do when your life has hit a dead end?

BARKER

Visit an Ale-House…

INTERVIEWER

Well, we have Ale-houses covered. What else do you do?

BARKER

Pray.

INTERVIEWER

Exactly, Robert, you pray.

BARKER

Wait you want me to...

INTERVIEWER

Who do you think will receive the royal bible printing patent after you have been torn apart by Sackerson?

BARKER

Norton I assume!

INTERVIEWER

How would you like to meddle in his work?

BARKER

Oh… I would like nothing more!

INTERVIEWER

Splendid! I thought you would say that. Well, you see, we will advertise in bibles!

INTERVIEWER

Yes! If the bibles can be tweaked to suit the needs of kings and bishops, surely we can do some tweaking of our own!

BARKER

I don’t know!

INTERVIEWER

Why?

BARKER

It feels blasphemous!

INTERVIEWER

Oh, blasphemous, coming from you that’s rich!

BARKER

Ugh… I suppose… Alright, I’ll do it.

INTERVIEWER

Marvellous.

BARKER

We will work hidden messages into psalms, prayers and parables troubled souls are most likely to consult. Such as… Uhm… Psalm 23 "Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil..." Jeremiah 29 "For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, saith the LORD, thoughts of peace, and not of evil" Matthew 11 "Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest."

(HE QUOTES SEVERAL BIBLE VERSES)

INTERVIEWER

Yes, yes, we could do that.

BARKER

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

Or…

BARKER

Or…?

INTERVIEWER

Well, you see, the services we offer are life-changing. Quite literally. Coming to the Brotherhood is a decision that should not be undertaken lightly. A client choosing a death faking business deserves references.

BARKER

References?

INTERVIEWER

I feel like our advertisements would have the most impact if placed after tales of satisfied clients.

BARKER

Satisfied clients…? Such as?

INTERVIEWER

Enoch. Elijah.

BARKER

What-...?

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

Cain. Sampson.

BARKER

Waitwaitwaitwait-

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

Joseph.

BARKER

You’re not saying that- Those- Those people were-

INTERVIEWER

Oh yes I am.

(BARKER LAUGHS IN DISBELIEF)

INTERVIEWER

But but? You tell me, what happened to Enoch?

BARKER

According to the book of Hewbrews, he … he was taken away so that he did not see death.

INTERVIEWER

And have you never wondered about this choice of words? Taken away, so that he did not see death?

BARKER

Well I had…

INTERVIEWER

And what about Elijah?

BARKER

He disappeared into the sky in a chariot of fire.

INTERVIEWER

Ah yes, that was a good one! Fire! A classic Brotherhood of the Phoenix Disappearance!

BARKER

But -

INTERVIEWER

What about Cain, the world's firstborn son and first murderer?

BARKER

He was relocated east of Eden so he would not have to wander the earth and be killed by the first person who saw him...

INTERVIEWER

Relocated by whom?

BARKER

God!

INTERVIEWER

Well I did have a rather dashing beard at the time...

BARKER

This is -

INTERVIEWER

What about Samson?

BARKER

He brought a house crashing down upon himself and three thousand enemies, killing everyone.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, we weren't so fussy about collateral in those days...

BARKER

But Samson was killed too and buried next to his father's grave!

INTERVIEWER

Or a replacement corpse of the same height and build...

BARKER

Come on! What about Joseph? You mentioned Joseph? Surely you’re not talking about the-

INTERVIEWER

It has never struck you that he is not mentioned again after Jesus's childhood?

BARKER

(SPLUTTERING) It... it is true... He vanishes without a trace...

INTERVIEWER

There's no shortage of characters from your book, disappearing in dramatic, suspicious or mysterious ways. And after all, what is the New Testament all about?

BARKER

Love?

INTERVIEWER

Death and resurrection.

BEAT.

BARKER

You’re surely not claiming you were really behind all of these disappearances?

INTERVIEWER

Not all of them, of course not. But never let the truth get in the way of a good story.

BEAT.

So, Robert. We have a deal? We will slip pages into Norton's manuscripts?

BARKER

I will need my equipment...

INTERVIEWER

Oh not to worry. My assistants are waiting outside with a crate and carriage. They will dismantle your press and transport it safely to Holland's Leauger.

BARKER

Wonderful. Wait. Hang on? They are outside? We have only just made this plan!

INTERVIEWER

Do you have anything to drink?

BARKER

Um...?

INTERVIEWER

It is our tradition to seal the deal with a toast.

BARKER

That’s very nice but I still have questions...

INTERVIEWER

Not to worry, back at Holland's Leauger we have a case of Bavarian ale gifted to us by some Paulaner monks. We got them out of trouble after they decided it was appropriate to drink beer during the Lenten fast. Forty days of consuming only beer resulted in them carving blasphemies into the cloister walls and trashing the local church. We set them up with a new life as asparagus farmers in France.

BARKER

Asparagus farmers-

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

I will tell you about it on the way to Holland's Leauger. Let's go!

(SHOUTS) Giohanni! Seraphino! You can dismantle the press! (TO BARKER) Now let's get out of here before the Archbishop comes. Go go go!

Stay tuned for the epilogue, but first the credits.

This episode was dedicated to Parker Pearcy and featured Alan Burgon as The Interviewer, David Ault as Barker and Julia C. Thorne as Alvina.

The episode was written and edited by Philip Thorne with story editing by Oystein Brager, sound design by Alexander Danner and music by Fredrik Baden. The episode was directed by Philip Thorne and Oystein Brager. Thanks to Chris Pepper and Alexander Danner for script consultancy. Production assistance by Maty Parzival and graphic design by Anders Pedersen.

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And now, the epilogue.

EPILOGUE

ABOVE HOLLAND'S LEAGUER.

INTERVIEWER

(READING) "Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine... A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts."

KOZLOWSKI

Please. Put away that smut.

INTERVIEWER

Nono, listen, it gets better! (READING) "Thy lips, O my love, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon."

KOZLOWSKI

Have you stolen one of the girl's letters? Give it back or Polly will evict us.

INTERVIEWER

I am studying the bible.

KOZLOWSKI

(SCOFFS) Of course you are.

INTERVIEWER

It's true! Here! The Song of Solomon.

(TOSSES THE BIBLE TO KOZLOWSKI)

And here are the tiles. (THROWS A TILE) N (THROWS A TILE) O (THROWS A TILE) T.

KOZLOWSKI

So the plan worked?

INTERVIEWER

Like a charm! Giohanni and Seraphino are dismantling the press as we speak, and Robert Barker is downstairs with the girls, bathing in honey.

KOZLOWSKI

You don't feel bad about ruining that man's career?

INTERVIEWER

Oh god no! Not after the stories he told me. Bible printing is a vicious business. Death fakery will provide him with a much more pleasant life.

BEAT.

Oh, on that topic, I know we wanted to give him a few more months of training, but I said Sackerson was ready for a fake mauling this afternoon...

KOZLOWSKI

What?

INTERVIEWER

What do you say? Risk it?

(VERY LOUD SILENCE BY KOZLOWSKI)

Ah, it’ll be fine!

I think.

END.