You will confess or I will take you out and whip you to your death, Tituba!
I just need to confess to get out of this. I don't want to be hanged or die.
Should I really be threatening a confession? Is it God's will?
Mister Reverend, I do believe somebody else be witchin' these children.
Slajd: 2
You are God’s instrument put into our hands to discover the Devil’s agents among us. You are chosen, Tituba, you are selected to help us cleanse our village.
He’s stopped screaming at me, but I'm still trapped. I have to play along with this 'chosen' thing or they'll go back to the whip.
If I make her feel like a hero instead of a criminal, she’ll give me the names I need to prove I’m doing a good job here.
I tell him I don’t desire to work for him, sir.
Slajd: 3
Sarah Good! Did you ever see Sarah Good with him?
I'm sorry, Sarah, but it's you or me. If I give them a name they already hate, they might finally let me go.
Finally! Evidence! This proves there is a coven in Salem. I’m actually saving this town.
I tell you true, sir, I don’t desire to work for him, sir! ...And then he come one stormy night to me, and he say, 'Look! I have white people help me.' And I look—and there was Goody Good.
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