A long time ago, in a place not too far away....
TRUTH WARS
Facsimile III - RETURN OF THE FALSE PROPHET
Even though it was demonstrated that the source of Facsimile 1 is an extant papyrus containing
a portion of the pagan Egyptian text, the Book of Breathings, 
and that Facsimile 2 is nothing but a typical hypocephalus, 
used by the Egyptians to guide their dead to their afterlife, Mormons continue to defend Joseph Smith.
They ignore the obvious failures of Joseph Smith and the incontrovertible evidence,
saying only God knows the truth. 
Facsimile 3, however, fully exposes Joseph Smith as a false prophet, 
since all of his interpretations and translations of the facsimile itself, 
are refuted by the hieratic text on the facsimile.
The following is a conversation between Joseph Smith and the Egyptian gods depicted on Facsimile 3....
Smith: Places, places everyone!
Smith: Now Abraham, act like you are reasoning about the principles of Astronomy...
Osiris: Excuse me Mr. Smith, who is this Abraham you speak of?
Smith: Why, you are Abraham, sitting upon Pharoah's throne, and Pharoah is standing behind you.
Osiris: This is blasphemy!...I am Osiris, the god of the underworld and Lord of the Dead!
Isis: And did you say I was Pharoah? Can you not see that I am a woman? 
Smith: But the text above your head says "King Pharoah"...
Isis: It most certainly does not! It says "The great Isis, mother of the god."  Are you some sort of idiot? 
Smith: No, I am a prophet of the almighty God and He has given me the power to translate your ancient language.
Smith: Prince, help me out here!
Prince: Um, prophecy is what we all have to go by now.
Smith: Not you artist formerly known as Prince!...you, by the number 4.
Ma'at: Oh no he di'nt! I am the goddess Ma'at you fool!  A goddess, meaning a female.
Ma'at: Have you ever mistaken your wife for a man???
Smith: Which one?...Now everyone just calm down a minute...let's take a short break and have some refreshments.
Smith: Waiter, please get some water for everyone...
Smith: Waiter, waiter! Hey you under the number 5, get some water for everyone!
Hor: I'm sorry, were you talking to me?
Smith: Yes, it's Shulem, right? Please get some refreshments immediately!
Hor: Hey buddy, can't you read? My name is Hor! I'm here to be judged by Osiris. 
Hor: This Book of Breathings text was written for me! I am no waiter!
Smith: Fine, fine! Slave, why don't you get the water!
Smith: Hey, you with the dark and cursed skin!
Anubis: Grrrrrrr
Hor: I hope you're not referring to the god Anubis as a slave...he's got a very short temper!
