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Potiphar
Okay, okay. Like lying in a pit Just north of here there is a young, young man. He's 17. He's strong, lean and able to work.
Arvind Krishna
What?
Potiphar
What will you give us for him?
Narrator
If the boy is healthy and able bodied, he'll give you 20 shekels of silver.
Joseph
Oh God, what have I done to deserve this?
Narrator
Joseph was taken to Potiphar's home.
Potiphar
You will work in the vineyards and in my home. You will do your work fast and with great care. You will clean, you will cook and you will do anything my servants ask of you. If you do not, I will kill or sell you. It is as simple as that.
Narrator
Three years passed and Joseph grew stronger and filled with the spirit of God. He was diligent in learning the language and eventually was promoted to oversee the slaves alongside Net.
Potiphar
I would like to appoint you as my household overseer. Everything I own, everyone who lives here and all the crops I grow will be under your care.
Narrator
The tall captain froze mid thought and looked out the door into the courtyard. His wife and her maidservants were preparing to bathe in the pools. Potiphar looked at Joseph intently, eyes revealing some deep wounds and desires.
Potiphar
However, you may under no circumstances order my wife or her maidservants.
Narrator
For the first time in three years, he no longer felt like a slave. He felt once again the loving approval of a father. This episode of the Chosen People contains explicit content that may be triggering for some listeners and inappropriate for young children. Listener Description did you know Tide has.
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Hello Hello, I'm Malcolm Gladwell, host of the podcast Smart Talks with IBM. I recently sat down with IBM's chairman and CEO, Arvind Krishna, and I asked him, how can companies use AI to its fullest potential to create smarter business?
Arvind Krishna
My one advice to them? Pick areas you can scale. Don't pick the shiny little toys on the side. For example, if anybody has more than 10% of what they had for customer service 10 years ago, they're already five years behind. If anybody is not using AI to make their developers who write software 30% more productive today with the goal of being 70% more productive. Yeah.
Narrator
Wow.
Arvind Krishna
So we are not asking our clients to be the first experiment on it. We say you can leverage what we did. We are happy to bring out all our learnings, including what needs to change in the process. Because the biggest change is not technology. It's getting people to accept that there's a different way to do things.
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Pets age 0 to 105 years had passed, and under Joseph's diligent stewardship, Potiphar's wealth had flourished beyond imagination. His estates brimmed with prosperity. The servants were well fed and content, the vineyards yielded wine worthy of Pharaoh's table, and the stables boasted the finest racehorses in all of Egypt. The blessings of God seemed to follow Joseph's every move. There was not an inch of Potiphar's land that had not been touched by his wisdom and hard work. Yet in the deep shadows of night, a subtle evil slithered through the corridors of Potiphar's house. It prowled like a serpent, silent and unseen. Joseph lay in his bed, the dim torchlight flickering at the doorway. A shadow loomed over him, watching with cold eyes. Joseph stirred, the sense of unease prickling his skin. He sat up abruptly, but the figure had vanished into the darkness. Rising cautiously, he peered down the hallway.
Joseph
Who's there?
Narrator
Silence. Only the distant murmur of the night answered him. Joseph rubbed his eyes and returned to his bed. Dawn was only a few hours away and he needed rest. Morning came early, as it always did for Joseph. He began his day in the courtyard, polishing the marble pillars until they gleamed in the sunlight, scrubbing the floors until they were spotless, and buffing Potiphar's desk to a high shine. Over the years, Joseph and Potiphar had grown as close as father and son. There was nothing in the household that Potiphar withheld from Joseph. After completing his tasks, Joseph's thoughts turned to the new plot of land behind the stables. He had convinced Potiphar to plant grain there to prepare for any future famine. As Egypt's fields were lush with golden grain, Joseph sought to ensure Potiphar's household would never want for food. He rode his horse to the fields, the sapphire amulet around his neck catching the morning sun. To the other servants, the amulet was a symbol of Joseph's merit and diligence. Rather than envy, they felt admiration. If Joseph, a slave like them, could rise to such heights, then so could they.
Joseph
Good morning, brothers. Let's quicken our pace in the morning before the harsh sun slows our work.
Narrator
He took up the plow, his muscles rippling under the strain as he worked the rough soil. Memories of his brother's grumbling filled his mind. They had always complained about their labor. Joseph, determined to be different, worked with a smile. Hours passed under the punishing sun. Joseph wiped his brow, the sweat glistening on his broad back. He poured water over his head and neck, savoring the brief relief despite the heat. Progress was steady. Potiphar and his wife rode up to check on the breaking of the new ground. Joseph approached them and bowed.
Potiphar
How is the groundbreaking, Joseph? Will it receive the seed soon?
Joseph
All is well and going according to plan, my lord. It will be primed for planting soon. My only worry is water access in case of a drought. But do not worry. We've hired diggers to carry water from the streams cutting at the edge of your property.
Potiphar
You think of everything. Well done.
Narrator
Potiphar nodded in approval, pacing the fields to inspect the rich, tilled soil. Joseph stood in the shade, catching his breath. His large chest rose and fell with deep breaths, his skin slick with sweat. Potiphar's wife lounged nearby, her eyes Lingering on Joseph. At 25, he had grown into a man of striking appearance. She watched him with a predatory gaze. Joseph, feeling her eyes upon him, did his best to avoid her stare.
Potiphar's Wife
My husband thinks you are a gift from Ra. Did you know that?
Narrator
Now Joseph had no choice but to turn. He faced her, seeing her beauty illuminated in the afternoon light. She wore a loose linen dress that lay over her body like a thin sheet. He felt like he could see all of her. Joseph bowed his head and averted his gaze.
Joseph
Your husband is a kind man.
Potiphar's Wife
Be that as it may, he's wrong. You aren't a gift from Ra. I think you were sent by Annette. There's no way a frame such as yours wouldn't have been crafted for pleasure.
Joseph
Your gods are still foreign to me. I doubt any of them consider me at all.
Arvind Krishna
Oh.
Potiphar's Wife
Oh, you're as humble as you are handsome, young Joseph. Come lounge with me and watch the others work. Drink some chilled wine and devour some berries with me. You look tired.
Joseph
That's a kind invitation, my lady, but I must continue working. Your husband has entrusted me with much.
Potiphar's Wife
Very well, then. Till next time, Joseph.
Narrator
Joseph bowed again and turned back to the field, putting distance between himself and her. Yet whenever he glanced back, she was watching him, her gaze unwavering. Later that night, Joseph sought the sanctuary of the chamber baths. His body ached from the day's labor, and he longed for the peace and quiet of the warm water. He often waited for the other servants to finish so he could soak in solitude. Stripping off his clothes, he eased into the bath, the warmth seeping into his muscles. He closed his eyes, letting the water soothe his aches. Half asleep, Joseph could hear quiet footsteps. Quiet and deliberate. He opened his eyes to see Potiphar's wife entering the room. Her dress hung loosely, barely clinging to her body as she approached the bath.
Potiphar's Wife
Hello again, Joseph.
Joseph
My lady. Why are you out here so late?
Potiphar's Wife
My husband retreats to bed early. He vows to sleep when Ra sleeps.
Narrator
What a bore.
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Potiphar's Wife
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Joseph
Perhaps I should take cues from your husband and retreat early.
Potiphar's Wife
Nonsense. This is your ritual, is it not? You come here to escape the noise and relax. Here, let me help you unwind.
Narrator
She let her dress slip off her shoulders. Standing naked before him, she smiled and stepped into the bath, the water rippling around her.
Potiphar's Wife
It's just you and me here, Joseph.
Narrator
Potiphar's wife waded closer, her hand reaching out under the water. Joseph's breath caught in his throat, his body tensed, his mind screaming for him to move in closer. But in a brief moment of control over his will, Joseph Smith stole his agency back and recoiled. He leaped out of the water and grabbed his clothes. He wrapped the towel around his waist and bowed his head.
Joseph
I am clean now and very tired. Have a good bath, my lady.
Narrator
Without another word, he fled the room, leaving Potiphar's wife in the bath. She watched him go, a smirk playing on her lips. The next morning, Joseph avoided Potiphar's wife, knowing that if he lingered too long, his resolve might crumble. He worked all day, bathed quickly with the other servants, and retreated to his quarters. That night he sat on the balcony, gazing up at the stars and wondering if his family still lived. Before Egypt, the God of his father had seemed distant and mysterious, but through hardship and trial, Joseph had come to see God more clearly. He felt his presence as if he were in the room, guiding and protecting him. With a heavy sigh, Joseph turned back into his room. He stopped short. Lying on his bed under the flickering candlelight was Potiphar's wife. She looked at him with longing.
Potiphar's Wife
You and I both know Potiphar is far too busy for me.
Narrator
She crawled forward on the bed, lifting her eyes to Joseph.
Potiphar's Wife
I am lonely at night, Joseph.
Joseph
I require your company, Mistress. My master has given me authority in this house. He doesn't need to think about anything because he trusts me. He's put everything in my care and has withheld nothing from me. Except you. You are his wife and very precious to him.
Potiphar's Wife
Enough honor, Joseph. Come to bed.
Narrator
Joseph gulped, his eyes drifting to her smooth skin, barely touched by the sun and the curls of her hair draping over her body. She was undeniably beautiful. He leaned in, feeling his temperature rise. She smiled and inched closer like a lioness, not wanting to startle her prey.
Potiphar's Wife
Lie with me.
Narrator
Before she could lean in to kiss him, Joseph pushed back and shook his head.
Joseph
I. I cannot do this.
Narrator
Please leave.
Potiphar's Wife
Very well. I will leave.
Narrator
She rose and wrapped herself in her garment, sauntering past him with a seductive sway. Before leaving, she caressed his cheek with the back of her hand.
Potiphar's Wife
Before I go, I would like to remind you that you are still a slave in my house, under my rule. When I come again, it won't be this polite.
Narrator
Joseph closed his eyes and waited for the door to close behind him. He exhaled a breath and leaned against the windowsill. He had avoided catastrophe. Again, Joseph clenched his jaw. He remembered how easily his brothers had succumbed to women. It was a red mark on their character. Joseph was determined to be better, to rise above the temptations of his forefathers.
Joseph
My God help me.
Narrator
Hello, Hello, I'm Malcolm Gladwell, host of the podcast smart talks with IBM. I recently sat down with IBM's chairman and CEO Arvind Krishna, and I asked him how can companies use AI to its fullest potential to create smarter business?
Arvind Krishna
My one advice to them Pick areas you can scale. Don't pick the shiny little toys on the side. For example, if anybody has more than 10% of what they had for customer service 10 years ago, they're already five years behind. If anybody is not using AI to make their developers who write software 30% more productive today with the goal of being 70% more productive. Yeah, so we are not asking our clients to be the first experiment on it. We say you can leverage what we did. We are happy to bring out all our learnings, including what needs to change in the process. Because the biggest change is not technology is getting people to accept that there's a different way to do things.
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The air was thick with the mingled scents of incense and freshly baked bread as the sun cast its golden rays over Egypt. It was the festival of Opet, a time on a tradition dedicated to the God Amun Ra, and the city was alive with vibrant energy. Along the wide, dusty streets, citizens of all ages lined the route, eager to witness the grand procession. Women in flowing white linen gowns adorned with colorful beadwork chatted animatedly. Men wore their best skirts, their bronze skin gleaming in the sunlight as they stood tall, ready to pay homage to their deities. Children darted between the adults, their laughter a light, joyous counterpoint to the deeper rhythmic chanting that filled the air in the heart of the city. The grand avenue leading from the Karnak temple to the Luxor temple was transformed into a sacred pathway. Joseph watched the procession of music with lyres, harps and flutes playing tunes with the steady beat of drums. The sound seemed to vibrate through the very stones of the city, creating a palpable sense of anticipation. Joseph stood behind the crowd and watched the priests, clad in intricately embroidered robes, carry statues of the gods. Each statue was resplendent in gold and precious stones. The priests smoothed with deliberate grace, their faces serene and focused, chanting hymns that echoed through the city. Behind them, dancers swirled and leaped, their movements fluid and hypnotic, telling stories of the gods deeds and the creation of the world. Their costumes, vibrant and elaborate, mirrored the colors of the Nile's flora and fauna, creating a living tapestry of motion. The crowd watched in awe, their eyes following every twist and turn of the dancers bodies. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the festival transformed into a more debased celebration. The streets filled with the sound of drunken cackles and tables groaned under the weight of lavish feasts. Wine flowed freely and the rich aroma of roasted meat filled the air. When the temple prostitutes and enslaved children filled the streets, Joseph knew it was his time to leave. He walked the path back to Potiphar's house. The summer air was humid and thick enough to run a blade through. Joseph was weary from the festivities. Times like these reminded him that he was a stranger in this land, a Hebrew among Egyptians. Yet the night brought some solace. Potiphar's entire household was gone, so save but for a few guards standing at the entrance. Joseph enjoyed the quiet, using the opportunity to organize a few things in the house. He paced in the halls of Potiphar's quarters, organizing scrolls and polishing statues. The torches illuminated ornate tapestries and trophies of conquest. It was against this backdrop that Joseph saw a shadow approaching, hips swinging to and fro in a familiar motion.
Potiphar
No.
Arvind Krishna
Not again.
Joseph
Not here.
Narrator
Joseph turned to see Potiphar's wife leaning against the entrance.
Potiphar's Wife
Why aren't you celebrating with the others? Most men, even slaves, revel in the festival. We celebrate the creation. A night of endless possibilities.
Joseph
I am a Hebrew. We have a different creation story. Not one of conquest and dominance, but of truth and order spoken to chaos.
Potiphar's Wife
How poetic. Tell me more.
Narrator
Potiphar's wife inched closer, longing reflected in her coraline eyes.
Joseph
I don't Think you're here to listen to Hebrew stories?
Potiphar's Wife
You are smart. No wonder you're so respected and sought after.
Narrator
She closed the door. The sound of wood against the beams echoed across the empty halls. No, mistress.
Joseph
I told you, I can't.
Potiphar's Wife
We are alone, Joseph.
Narrator
All alone. She licked her finger and snuffed one of the candles. The room was now dimmer, but somehow hotter. Joseph was getting flustered.
Joseph
I won't sin against my master or my God.
Potiphar's Wife
Here and now. I am your master and God.
Narrator
Potiphar's wife seized Joseph by the belt of his garment and pulled in forcibly. This time there was a deep rage within her.
Potiphar's Wife
Listen to me, slave. You are still owned by this household. You are still, still owned by me.
Joseph
That may be so. But before you and my master, I am owned by another. I will not sin against my God.
Potiphar's Wife
To the Nile with your God. Lie with me or face the consequences.
Narrator
Joseph, out of options, decided to run. With his garments still in her hand, Joseph fled out of his room. The garment slid off his body and Joseph ran naked through. Just as he turned the corner, he heard a loud scream echo through the entire home. Joseph knew at that moment that he was in desperate trouble. Potiphar's wife screamed and called for the guards. Joseph looked back and saw them rush into his room.
Potiphar's Wife
He attacked me. This Hebrew slave lured me in to sleep with me. But I screamed quick. He went that way.
Narrator
Joseph held his head low. He didn't run. He didn't quarrel. He knew it would be an admission of guilt if he fought. He simply held his hands up and allowed the guards to tackle him to the floor. Joseph was beaten and dragged to Potiphar by his hair. Potiphar sat at his polished desk, holding Joseph's garment in his hand. His wife was crying behind, being consoled by her maidservants. Tied up and bruised, Joseph stood before Potiphar, much like he had eight years ago.
Potiphar
So this is how you repay my kindness?
Joseph
Master, I promise you silence.
Potiphar
I save you from the Ishmaelite trader. I brought you into my home. I give you charge over everything I have, and this is what you give me? You assault my wife and make a mockery of me.
Narrator
Joseph's eyes began to water. He saw in Potiphar the same deep well of hatred his brothers once had. Joseph breathed in deeply and looked Potiphar in the eye.
Joseph
You are my master and my friend. Have I not earned your trust by now? I tell you, I've done nothing wrong. It's a lie. Please, you must believe me.
Narrator
Potiphar was silent for a long moment. He leaned over his desk with his head held low. Joseph watched his grip tighten on the desk's edges.
Potiphar
Believe you believe you believe a foreigner over my own wife? Believe a Hebrew slave over the words of my beloved bride?
Narrator
Potiphar looked up with complete rage and contempt.
Potiphar
Did I not warn you that I would kill you if you disobeyed me?
Narrator
As he yelled this, Potiphar drew his sword and swung at the desk. The desk shattered and frayed into dozens of pieces. The desk Joseph had cleaned every day for eight years was in shambles. Potiphar pointed his sword at Joseph.
Potiphar
You will rot in prison for the rest of your days, Hebrew. Take him away.
Narrator
In an instant, Joseph was taken up by the guards and thrown into the royal prison where Pharaoh's prisoners were confined. He fell down the jagged steps onto the cold, damp stone beneath. He looked up, looking at the last light of the prison hallway disappear. As he peered up, he saw the faces of his brothers scowling at him from above. Joseph was once again in the pit this pray.com production is only made possible by our dedicated team of creative talents. Steve Catina, Max Bard, Zach Shellevaga and Ben Gammon are the executive producers of the Chosen People. Narrated by Paul Caltofianu. Characters are voiced by Jonathan Cotton, Aaron Salvato, Sarah Seltz, Mike Reagan, Steven Ringwald, Sylvia zaradoc, Thomas Copeland Jr. Rosanna Pilcher and Mitch Lashinsky. Music by Andrew Morgan Smith. Written by Aaron Salvato, Bree Rosalie and Chris Baig. You can hear more prey.com productions on the prey.com app available on the Apple App Store and Google Play Store. If you enjoyed the chosen people, please rate and leave a review.
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Date: December 14, 2025
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This episode of The Chosen People vividly dramatizes the biblical story of Joseph during his time in Potiphar’s house in Egypt, focusing on his trials with temptation, integrity, and false accusation. The narrative delves deep into Joseph’s years as a trusted servant, his encounters with Potiphar’s wife, his steadfast faith, and ultimately, his unjust imprisonment—drawing out the powerful lessons of perseverance and moral courage in the face of grave challenges.
Timestamp: 01:07 – 02:47
"Three years passed and Joseph grew stronger and filled with the spirit of God. He was diligent in learning the language and eventually was promoted to oversee the slaves alongside Net." (01:58)
"I would like to appoint you as my household overseer. Everything I own, everyone who lives here and all the crops I grow will be under your care... However, you may under no circumstances order my wife or her maidservants." (02:11–02:40)
Timestamp: 05:27 – 07:52
"Yet in the deep shadows of night, a subtle evil slithered through the corridors of Potiphar's house. It prowled like a serpent, silent and unseen..." (05:27)
Timestamp: 08:34 – 10:42
"My husband thinks you are a gift from Ra. ... I think you were sent by Annette. There's no way a frame such as yours wouldn't have been crafted for pleasure." (09:28) Joseph responds, "Your gods are still foreign to me. I doubt any of them consider me at all." (10:09)
Timestamp: 11:43 – 13:13
Potiphar’s wife: "It's just you and me here, Joseph." (12:37)
"In a brief moment of control over his will, Joseph stole his agency back and recoiled. He leaped out of the water and grabbed his clothes..." (12:42) Joseph: "I am clean now and very tired. Have a good bath, my lady." (13:06)
Timestamp: 14:12 – 15:49
Potiphar's Wife: "You and I both know Potiphar is far too busy for me. I am lonely at night, Joseph." (14:12)
"My master has given me authority... He's put everything in my care and has withheld nothing from me. Except you. You are his wife and very precious to him." (14:25)
"I would like to remind you that you are still a slave in my house, under my rule. When I come again, it won't be this polite." (15:34)
"My God help me." (16:13)
Timestamp: 18:39 – 23:39
Potiphar's Wife: "We are alone, Joseph." (22:48)
Joseph: "I won't sin against my master or my God." (23:04)
Potiphar’s Wife: "Here and now. I am your master and God." (23:07)
Timestamp: 24:11 – 26:37
Potiphar's Wife: "He attacked me. This Hebrew slave lured me in to sleep with me. But I screamed." (24:11)
Potiphar: “Believe you believe a foreigner over my own wife? Believe a Hebrew slave over the words of my beloved bride?” (25:48)
Potiphar: "You will rot in prison for the rest of your days, Hebrew. Take him away." (26:29)
Joseph: "My God help me." (16:13)
"My master has given me authority...He's put everything in my care and has withheld nothing from me. Except you. You are his wife and very precious to him." (14:25)
"Before I go, I would like to remind you that you are still a slave in my house, under my rule. When I come again, it won't be this polite." (15:34)
Potiphar: "Believe you believe a foreigner over my own wife? ... You will rot in prison for the rest of your days, Hebrew. Take him away." (25:48–26:29)
Joseph: "That may be so. But before you and my master, I am owned by another. I will not sin against my God." (23:31)
The episode is narrated in a vivid, cinematic style—rich with dialogue and atmospheric detail. Joseph’s struggles are portrayed with intensity and empathy, making his resistance to temptation and refusal to betray his master or his God all the more heroic. The tone balances drama, suspense, and spiritual contemplation, inviting listeners to reflect on the cost and reward of faithfulness.
This episode of The Chosen People powerfully dramatizes one of the most well-known stories of temptation and integrity in the Old Testament. Joseph’s unwavering commitment to what’s right, even in the face of dire personal consequences, becomes a profound illustration of true faith, resilience, and the enduring struggle between human desire and spiritual allegiance.
For any listener—regardless of familiarity with the biblical text—the storytelling brings new depth and resonance to Joseph’s journey, highlighting themes still vital today: loyalty, inner strength, and the unshakeable conviction to do what’s right, no matter the cost.