Father, I want my inheritance of the land and money.
I have spent all my money and no one feeds me. My fathers servants get paid. I will ask him for his forgiveness.
Father, I have sinned against you and Heaven. I spent all my money and sold the property.
Go fetch the finest robe, a ring to put on his finger and prize calf - we're going to celebrate his coming home.
Is that my brother? How come he gets all the attention.
Your brother has come home! Your father killed the prize calf and we are having a party.
All these years I've been working for you and never once you gave me even a young goat. I always obeyed you and my brother of mine wasted his property on alcohol, parties and prostitutes, you kill the prize calf for him.
My son, everything I have is yours, your brother was dead and now he is alive, he was lost and now he is found.