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Wipe your face before you stand up, Dean.

Yes, sir.

Roll on one.

Does it hurt yet? I hope it does.

I hope it hurts like hell.

John Coffey, you’ve been condemned to die in the chair by a jury of your peers.

Sentence imposed by a judge in good standing in this state.

Do you have anything to say before sentence is carried out?

I’m sorry for what I am.

Please, boss don’t put that thing over my face.

Don’t put me in the dark.

I’s afraid of the dark.

All right, John.

Heaven, I’m in heaven

Heaven, heaven

I’m in heaven

Heaven, heaven

I’m in heaven

John Coffey electricity shall pass through your body until you are dead in accordance with state law.

May God have mercy on your soul.

Paul.

You have to say it.

You have to give the order.

He killed them with they love.

That’s how it is every day all over the world.

Roll on two.

It was the last execution I ever took part in.

I just couldn’t do it anymore after that. Brutal either.

We both transferred out, took jobs with Boys’ Correctional.

It was all right.

“Catch them young” became my motto.

You don’t believe me.

I don’t imagine you’d lie to me, Paul.

It’s just that It’s quite a story.

It’s quite a story.

One thing I don’t understand.

You said you and Jan had a grown son in 1935.

Is that right?

The math doesn’t work, does it?

Do you feel up to taking a walk?

Watch your step.

Now let your eyes adjust.

There.

Wake up, old fella.

Wake up.

Paul, it isn’t. It can’t be.

Come over here, boy.

Come on over here and see this lady.

That can’t be Mr. Jingle