The Last Days of Judas Iscariot

Perhaps the water is mixed with tears.

JESUS sighs, takes off his shirt, plunges it in the bucket, rinses it, and begins to wash JUDAS’s feet.

JESUS: Please love me, Judas.
JUDAS: I can’t.

JUDAS: Where are you going?!
JESUS: I’m right here.
JUDAS: Don’t leave me!
JESUS: I’m here.

JUDAS: Why … didn’t you make me good enough … so that you could’ve loved me?

JUDAS: That you didn’t love me.
JESUS: I do love you.

JUDAS: I would have never believed that you could have left me.

JUDAS: I don’t love you.
JESUS: If you don’t love me, then why are you here?

JESUS: Will you feed my lambs, Judas? … Will you take care of my little sheep? … Will you feed my lambs?!
JUDAS: “Feed your lambs”?
JESUS: You know exactly what I’m asking you.
JUDAS: Go away!

JUDAS spits in JESUS’s face.

JUDAS: That’s what I think about you.

JESUS doesn’t wipe it off.

JESUS: I love you, Judas.