>> narseal was the baby, he was the last one. my mother had just had narseal.the hospital and put him in my bed and told me it was my baby. that she don't change diapers and she don't fix bottle milks. and for me to take care of him. my mom and dad, they did baptist preaching. they was ordained baptists. at that time, my parents were very wealthy from my dad's construction company. my dad was doing government jobs like building post offices, colleges, prisons. so, he really blew up in his construction business. what changed in narseal's life, he met this man that wore these diapers on his head and carried a cane, and his name was g-g-g something 'thena. he was telling me narseal's the 33-something of the 76-something, that he's jesus. i said, "no, my brother is not jesus." then the next thing i know, my brother start changing. he start wearing diapers on his head and carrying a staff. >> well, i created my own style of religion. you know what i mean? my, my robes and what i wore was very unique. nobody else on the street wore what i wore. my style had something