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You're attacking our friends
and turning them into monsters!

This is what I am.

- I hear you're on the wagon.
- Wouldn't expect you to understand.

Then one night, I...
decided to go for a walk.

I was only scratched. I survived.

There's no escape from it.

Then why are we even trying?

We have to protect
the household!

You have just smashed up
the household.

You're a ghost!

Yeah! OK.

She can't be seen by humans.

Bad dog!

This is nature.
This is tectonic plates shifting.

- What did you do to her?
- You need to let her drink from you.

- Mitchell, do something!
- Not another one. I can't.

And the only thing
you and me get to choose

is which side we're on
when it happens.

He should be dead
within 30 seconds.

The werewolf heart is about
two-thirds the size of a human's.

But in order to shrink,
first it has to stop.

In other words,
he has a heart attack.

All the internal organs are smaller,

so while he's having his heart attack,

he's having
liver and kidney failure too.

And if he stops screaming,
it's not because the pain has dulled.

His throat, gullet and vocal cords
are tearing and reforming.

He literally can't make a sound.

By now, the pituitary gland
should be working overtime,

flooding his body with endorphins
to ease some of the pain,

but that, too, has shut down.

Anyone else would have died of shock
long ago, but it won't let him.

And that's the thing
I find most remarkable.

It drags him through the fire

and keeps him alive and even conscious
to endure every second.

Nothing like this could just evolve.

This is the fingerprint of God.

An impossible, lethal curse,
spread by tooth and claw.

Victim begets victim, begets victim.

It's so cruel, it's... perfect.

How the hell do you get home?

You've got no clothes, no transport.

I guess you ring someone.

Though God only knows
where you keep the change for the phone.

George, come back!

George! I know what you are!

What?

- What?
- I know what you are.

And what... and what's that?

A werewolf.

That's...

Why... Why would you say
something like that?

Because I'm one, too.

Wait a second, George.
I just want to talk...

You gonna walk home like that?
I brought some spare clothes.

At least take them.
You'll be arrested.

- Where did you get them?
- What?

The clothes.

You say you transformed last night
as well, but you're dressed.

You've got these. How do I know
you even are one of them?

One of "them"?

This soon after your transformation,
your senses are still in overdrive.

Sight, smell, hearing,
all off the scale. And every one of them

is talking to you, screaming at you,
that this is true.

Look. I've been doing this for years

and there's loads of things that
I've discovered. Not just the clothes.

Tricks of the trade, things that'll
make it just a little bit easier.

I don't want to make it easier.

I don't want it to be something
I accept and allow into my life.

Oh, no, sure,
you're a single hospital porter.

I bet your week's
a round of ambassador's receptions.

I have a life. I have friends.
I live with some friends. I do!

A ghost and a vampire, actually.

- Vampire?
- Oh, yes.

They exist too, you know?

Yeah, I know they exist. I keep getting
beaten up by the bastards.

Who are you, anyway?

- People call me Tully.
- Well, how did you find me?

You're a werewolf living in Bristol,
it kind of narrows the field.

Why? Why did you find me?

Because...

safety in numbers.

I hear stuff.

Something's about to happen.

I figure that me and...
we should stick together.

- What's about to happen?
- Ask your friend.

Well, anyway.

Thank you for the clothes.

But this...

Don't try to follow me.

We're done here.

George! Excellent!

- Let me introduce you to everyone.
- What?

Everyone, this is George!

Hello.

He doesn't bite!
Well, only at a full moon!

This is Carol. From number 12.
Carol is a keen gardener

and a former Miss Isle of Wight!

This is Lee from number 10.
Lee has been... "working away"

for the last 18 months and knows
pretty much all there is to know

about Vin Diesel.

For instance, did you know

that before his big break
in Pitch Black, Vin Diesel wrote

two short films that were entered in
the Cannes AND Sundance Film Festivals?

I did not know that.

Over here we have Alfred and Joyce.

Rory, Imran and Cassie,
and they're doing... Media studies?

at the college, and...
Get this, right?

Cassie only has one kidney.

She was born that way,
nobody knows why.

Anyway, the rest
you'll have to meet for yourself.

What are all these people
doing in our house?

I've been thinking. This whole thing,
getting the house,

it was to participate,
to join humanity.

And what have we done? A few trips
down to the pub. It's pathetic.

This is what being human is about,
this is what I chose.

- You chose?
- We chose. We all chose.

We can't just dip our toe,

we need to... dive in
to the churn of humanity.

Laugh with them,
listen to their stories.

About Vin Diesel.

A remarkable man,
I'm starting to realise.

It's a bit risky, isn't it?

What's more suspicious?

Three shadowy, secretive people
who never come out,

never talk to anyone,

or three friendly, welcoming guys,

always nice and chatty,
their door's always open?

I don't mean just risky for us.

We should hide in plain sight.

Stop being ashamed.

Invite the world in.

Oh!

Hi.

Hi. What the hell
has brought this on?

Since Becca died, he's barely
left his room, barely said a word.

Now... now this?

- Maybe he's had a blow to the head.
- I'm sorry?

Happened to my nan.

She got hit in the head by a
radio-controlled plane at a county fair.

From that moment,
obsessed with pygmy goats.

There wasn't a single bit
of that sentence I understood.

Can they even see you?

Just you and Mitchell.

Supernaturals, not humans.
Since I saw Owen, I'm...

I'm not here.

I'm past tense.

We have to put a stop to this.

Doesn't he understand,
these people are British?

You're not allowed to talk
to your neighbours

until you've nodded at them
for 15 years.

Just look at them.
This must be absolutely terrifying.

The screenplay for Pitch Black,
and in contrasting...

Oh, my bloody God.

Excuse me, sorry.

Fascinating. I'll be right back.

Go on, go on. More, more, more.

I told you not to follow me.

I didn't need to, I've known
where you've lived for weeks.

I was thinking about your friends.
You know, I wanted to meet them.

You... you are not meeting my friends.

I am house-trained, you know.

I'm going to make this very simple.

Piss off!

Why? Answer me that, George.

Why are you being like this?

I like to keep things separate.

The house is the house,
and the thing that happens to me

every month, that's something else.

Look, I transformed here last month

and it... it does not belong here,
do you understand?

What's your greatest fear?

Well, what do you think?

That I'll bite someone.

That I'll kill someone.

Then let me teach you
how to manage the condition.

I can make it safer for you.

Not just for you, for everyone.

What is there to object to
about that?

Everything all right, George?

I've been hitching round
the South, sleeping rough...

transforming in the countryside.

Anyway, couple of months ago,

I find these clothes in the forest,
all folded neatly,

and I think, "That's odd".
And it was the day after a full moon,

so my senses were still pretty sharp.

And there's no mistaking that scent.

So I spent the next two weeks
in the library,

looking over
the local newspaper websites.

- What are you looking for?
- Animal attacks.

Wolf attacks. Anything like that.
And I'm about to give up...

when there it is. Scotland.

Stirling Gazette. 2007.

"Tourists attacked by wolf".

So now I've got a name.

I had a pretty good sense of the place
he was using to transform,

and it was just a case
of biding my time.

Oh, so you've been sleeping rough?

Well, now and again
someone will offer me a bed.

Though that usually means sharing.

The earth my pillow,
my canopy the stars.

Oh, I'd like to see George
living like that.

He had a panic attack
in the Eden Project.

The freedom is addictive. Though
it can be hard sometimes, you know?

You know, what you've got here,
you know, this... this sanctuary...

I don't know.
Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy.

Tully is as Tully does.

Oh, God.

Why are you laughing?

I have no idea!

I don't mean to stare,

but I've seen people like you before,
people who've passed over.

But never so solid, so vibrant.

You're not like a ghost...

- You're more like...
- A zombie?

I was going to say an angel.

- Can I ask you a question?
- Please.

There's not many vampires
that would break bread with a werewolf.

I'm lapsed.

Oh.

"A mirror reflects a man's face,
but what he's really like

"is shown in the kind
of friends he chooses".

Proverbs, 27:19.

Something like that.

Lapsed Catholic.

Where are you sleeping tonight?

In the arms of Mother Nature,
as always.

Is just saying "outside"
really that hard?

- Why don't you stay with us?
- What?

What?

Just for a couple of days.
The sofa is the best we can offer,

but it's warm and there's tea
and a telly. What do you think, Annie?

I wouldn't wanna impose...

Oh, fair enough.

You wouldn't be.
He wouldn't be. You wouldn't be.

Well, I am fighting a cold...

Well, fresh air's the best cure...

Then it's settled.
Who wants another beer?

So... how long have you been
a werewolf, then?

What the hell are you doing?

I've told you. We need to embrace
humanity. Let the world in.

Yeah, but he isn't human.

Well, in that case, neither are you.

It's Annie I'm thinking of.
She's very low at the moment, very...

very vulnerable. Having Tully here

is putting her under a lot of strain
already, you can see it.

This whole...

No...
I've changed my mind.

- The deal... the deal's off.
- What deal?

He said he can show me ways
to manage the condition.

And in return
I said I'd let him meet you two.

- But that's great!
- It's not.

Because now it's here.
Isn't it bad enough this thing

happens to me once a month? Can't
I have somewhere I can hide from it?

You get to hide
for 27 days out of 28.

That's pretty good going
from where I'm standing.

You know what this is?

You've forgotten what it's like
to see your own reflection,

to be faced with yourself,
what you are, every day.

Mitchell, the house is my way of coping.

I want to close that door.

I'm allowed to close that door
and forget.

I can't even believe
we're having this conversation.

If someone could teach me ways
to control what I am? Jesus Christ,

I'd jump at the chance.

What's this?

Hey. Morning.

Boys have gone to work.
Thought I'd make you some breakfast.

Dunno whose eggs they are.

I used to live with some boys,
and the flaming rows we had about

who ate whose food.

- Oh, I can't eat.
- What?

I can't eat. Or drink.

It's just, I'm... dead.

Oh, my God.

Oh, no! Don't worry.
Oh, no, it's OK, it's fine.

Well, it's bonkers, really.

So... how did you sleep?

Yeah, like a baby.

Do you... can I ask... do you sleep?

Mitchell says I should try,
even if it's just a doze.

He says it would do me good.
But I don't know.

Don't think I want to.

- Why?
- Well, I might dream.

Seems a shame to waste it,
do you mind if I get stuck in?

Can I watch you?

Watch me eat?

It's... When I was with Owen,
sometimes I'd wake up

really early, come down,
have my tea and my cereal,

and then I'd make his breakfast.

He'd come down and sit with me
and we'd talk

while he ate the breakfast
that I made for him.

The boys... I don't know, I've never
asked, but that would be weird.

But with you, I...

Oh, God, I'm sorry, this is so silly.
I'm really sorry. Sorry.

Please, please.

I'd like that.

OK.

And you can stop right there.

Who's this?

Mrs James.

And she is on my ward because?

Dr Newell in A&E
said it was all arranged.

Hi, Mrs James?

Mrs James, I'm Nina.
I'm the... acting ward sister.

Look... I'm gonna get Sasha here
to make you a nice cup of tea,

just while I sort all this out,
all right?

Here's the thing.
Dr Newell is a cock.

This has been proven by scientists.

Look, we haven't got any beds, OK?

He knows this because he called me

and I told him we haven't got any beds.

But see, he's gone ahead
and discharged her from A&E

and sent her here anyway.

By now, somebody else
will be in Mrs James's bed

leaving her "without portfolio".

- So where do I take her?
- What's your place like?

What?

I don't know, it could be the start
of something. She has a twinkle.

I... I can't take her home.

Tip for the future, right?

If you ever think a doctor is lying,
check if their lips are moving.

Look, just turn around. Walk away.

I will sort this.

Look, look, I'm sorry if...

How long have you worked here?

About a year.

Oof, then you should know better.

OK, let's get this over with.

Lesson one, preparation.
For a safe, stress-free transformation,

it's all about the preparation.

Is this going to take long?

What we need first,
spare set of clothes.

- Wet wipes...
- Wet wipes?

To clean yourself up in the morning.

Bananas, in case you haven't eaten
during the night.

Oh, has your stomach adjusted yet?

How do you mean?

The wolf stomach can digest raw meat
in a way the human stomach can't.

First few months,
when I transformed back...

I'd throw up all these animals
I'd killed. Urgh.

- There's a lovely thought.
- What?

Well, even after I've changed back,
I'm still... changed.

There's nothing I can do about it.

Water for rehydration.
Emergency pound for the phone.

Mitchell must have suggested
some of this.

No, it's not really his thing.
What's the other bag for?

Double-bagging.

You always double-bag, George.

Oh, where the hell
are we going?

Is this going to take long?

Couldn't I just transform in here?

Too risky. Perfect place to leave
your wet wipes and clothes,

but you can't stay here.

Why not?

Buy some padlocks for the door.
It's ideal!

What if someone hears you,
rings the police?

"There's some animal locked in a shed!"

Police turn up, guns, tranquilisers,
you're trapped.

No. You're safer outside,
where you can make a quick getaway.

What about everyone else?

It's not safer for them with me
running all over the countryside.

You won't be. Check this out.

What's that?

It's a chicken on a piece of string.

And that helps us how, exactly?

We take it for a walk.

OK...

Using the shed as a centre point,

we walk in a circle, a mile or so
in diameter, dragging this behind us.

Once you've transformed
you'll skulk around a bit,

till eventually you'll pick up
the scent of the chicken.

If you follow it,

it'lljust take you in a wide circle
and you won't stray beyond.

You're safe. Everyone's safe.

Admit it.

You're impressed.

Right, check list...

# Something inside of me

# Feels like I've been
wanting you for ever

# There'll never be another century

# There's no time to think
about the weather

# When there's something inside of me

# There's something inside of me

# Something inside of me

# And now I can't look back

# The invisible invasion

# It's like a stranger
strangled on the moor

# Into the void for now I'm gone

# Five in the morning... #

Come on, slow coach, hurry up!

Come and see. Look, look, look...
over there, a deer!

# Something inside of me

# Something inside of me

# And now I can't look back. #

That's mad.

That is so funny.

Wouldn't go in there for a while.

Oh!

Morning.

You... gonna let me in?

You have to invite me
across the threshold.

That is such a mental rule.
Who made that up?

You... you are not coming in here.

Yeah, I think I am,

cos I don't think you want this
conversation happening on your doorstep.

Ah. Hiya, how's it going?

Oh, for Christ's sake, come in.

This is nice.
I like the open-plan thing, very '70s.

When will you leave me alone?

Mitchell...

Jesus!

I can't breathe.

You're killing me...

Oh, no, wait, you already did that.

You're still pissed off with me
for killing your friend.

- She was 20 years old.
- So was I.

Are you planning on letting me go?
Only, this is quite expensive.

What are you doing here?

Herrick's already cut me off
from the rest of the vampires. If he...

Why does this have to be
about Herrick?

You're obsessed with each other,
it's totally gay.

So what do you want?

I miss you.

I've been thinking about
the night you took me.

How we barely made it to my bed.

And how...

at first,

it hurt...

and I was frightened.

But then afterwards,

everything, all the world,

as sharp as a pin.

And the blood, Mitchell.
Can you remember the taste?

So rich and warm.

You can have it again.
As much as you want.

I... I... I can't.

The cost is too high.

Please!

Who are you saving, really?
Have you seen Britain's Got Talent?

Besides,

we don't need to feed,

we can just... play.

I'm not very good
at keeping them separate.

So you're a monk now as well?

This isn't something you...

You don't come to a compromise
about this. I chose humanity.

Yeah, I want to believe you,
I really do.

It's just when you look at me...
you're hungry.

Oh, get out...

Just let it take you, Mitchell,
give in to it!

I said get out.

You don't get it, do you?

It's like Hotel California. You can
check out, but you can never leave.

I like your stars.

When was the last time
you got it wet?

Got what wet?

Oh, my God, that's disgusting.

I don't know. A couple of years?

Not since I... you know, got the thing.

A couple of years? Jesus,
we need to get you out there, boy.

I've never been
very confident with all of that.

Let me tell you, this whole thing,

women like men who talk
about their feelings and kittens,

bullshit.

- Really?
- Yeah.

They want something naughty.
A bit savage. A bit rufty-tufty.

Guys like me and you?
Christ, talk about having an advantage.

Three weeks ago you were quoting
the Bible and doing origami.

Yeah, well, that's charm. There's
a difference. Here, check this out.

- What time do you close?
- Three, maybe four.

Yeah? You could take me out
for a drink this evening.

- Ha! I could take you for a drink?
- Yeah.

But I'm gonna need your phone number.
And I guess you got an early start,

so we'd better have you
in bed by... what? Nine?

Shut up!

I'm serious.

"Maggie". I like that.

She can smell the wolf.

She's helpless. It's primeval.

It's about the confidence, yeah?

It's about being a predator.
That's the secret, George.

Mitchell's the same.
You must have had this conversation.

Not really.

No?

That surprises me.

The man's clearly a poon hound.
I wonder why he hasn't helped you.

I guess it's the competition.

This has to stop.

I cannot do another conversation
about Vin Diesel.

You just need to get him
onto another subject.

I've tried!

Leonard Cohen, Darcey Bussell,
it's like he isn't interested.

It's good we're doing this.

Especially now, throwing the doors
open like this, it sends a message.

What do you mean, "especially now"?

Nothing. It... came out wrong.

And sends a message to who?

Is there something
you're not telling us?

Like what?

What?

A few weeks ago, Tully was in London
and got attacked by some vampires.

Vampires are arseholes.
This is hardly news.

Yes, but Tully says
it's happening more and more.

Like suddenly they've stopped...
hiding.

But it's the things
they're saying now about time.

How their time is coming.

Vampires have been saying their time
is coming since the Crusades.

Every now and then
someone gets everyone all excited...

It never comes to anything.

So something has been happening?

It's nothing! Can we...

It's nothing. I promise you.

I need a wee.

Well. I feel totally reassured

- Oh, hello.
- Hello.

- Who are you?
- Hannah.

I'm... with Suzie.

- Who's Suzie?
- She lives at number eight.

You knocked on her door,
said you were having people over.

Right.

Only, everyone's gone.

- Has Suzie gone?
- They've all gone.

How long have you been up here?

OK, so what happened was,
I cut my finger

and the guy you live with...

the one
who was putting coasters

under everything,
told me there was plasters here.

And then I felt a bit woozy so...

Are you OK?

Is it... Oh, is it the blood?

Well, what did you do?

I volunteered to cut some cake,
which was, in hindsight, an error.

Oh, it's right on the foldy bit.
It's taking forever to heal.

There's... blood on my T-shirt.

Do you think I should
run it under the tap?

Why don't we get you downstairs
and find you a plaster or something?

Oh, George, you know the isolation room
you were using to transform in?

Yeah, now the site office
for the building work.

Health and Safety said
it's unsuitable.

It's too remote
and there's no windows.

Site officer kept bursting into tears
every time he went there.

- So?
- So...

after next week you can start
using it again, to transform in.

Oh, I don't know,

I think I'm better off curled up
in the lap of Mother Nature.

Right.

What?

I thought you said
changing out in the open is dangerous.

Look. Don't try to understand George.

George? George who?

Me!

So, Carol from number 12
is gonna lend us Casablanca.

Why?

- I'm only IN IT!
- Get out!

Yeah! I'm just an extra. In the bar.

And you can't actually see me,
obviously.

But I do knock over a chair
at one point and you can see that.

You were in Casablanca?
How did you swing that?

I know people. I move and shake.

I can think of better ways
to spend an evening

than watch you knock a chair over
60 years ago.

Oh, you've changed your tune.

You love old movies.

Hey. George is as George does.

Did you really just say that?

Did you actually say those words?

Oh, my God. You're Tully's Mini-Me!

Yes!

Yes!

- Why a hospital?
- Sorry?

Well, you know, I was just wondering.
You've got a brain the size of a planet.

Why would you wanna be a porter
in a shitty hospital?

It was Mitchell's idea.
He's not great with sunlight,

and a hospital, you can walk for miles
without seeing natural light.

Also, a porter, a cleaner,
they're both very low-profile jobs.

- It's easier to hide this way.
- Hide from what?

Everything.

What?

Ah, just strikes me
he's got a bit of an investment

in keeping you like this.

Keeping me like what?

Hey. Jesus, there you are.

God, I've been looking for you
for days now.

You have?

I didn't know your name. So I'm like,
"He's a porter, about this tall".

Actually, I realise
I was making you too tall.

Anyway, look, I just wanted to say...
the other day...

I was being a wanker.

You know, a doctor tells you
to do something, you've gotta do it,

and I appreciate that.

So... I'm sorry.

That's fine.

Really. Thank you.

OK.

Mate, j...

Nina, wasn't it? I like that.

Sorry?

What was that?

Did you say something?

So... what time do you finish?

Nine... ish. Why?

You can take me for a drink.

Why would I do that?

Yes. Good question.

I'll be needing your number.

And I assume you have an early start,

so we... should have you in bed by 11.

Oh, my God, are you...

Is...

is this you asking me out?
Is that what's happening here?

You can show me
just how sorry you are.

OK.

What?

I said, OK.

But this week's no good,
you know, because... well,

it's my dirty lady time.

But you know, next week,
next week should be perfect.

Tremendous.

Besides, I've always wanted
to do it with a porter.

Are you serious?

Am I serious?
Does a chicken have teeth?

I don't know
if it's the polyester jacket,

or the whole... minimum wage thing.

But to meet one
that not only hates women,

but attempts to humiliate them
in front of his friend as well?

Oh, man...

So you know what I'm gonna do?

I'm going to tell all my friends
about you.

So don't be surprised if you start
getting a lot of attention

from the nurses now.

Mate. You were amazing.

Really?

Because it just felt like
it went really badly.

Are you crazy? You're a teen wolf!

DOES a chicken have teeth?

It kind of has ridges.
They're like teeth.

Trust me, my friend, you're gonna be
holding her off with a Taser.

Blimey.

Oh, gosh! You made me jump.

I never see you out of those clothes.

Oh...

They're what I was wearing
the night I...

It's just as well I wasn't in
a Star Trek costume or, you know,

dressed... as a...

squirrel.

You're all... squishy.

You're cold. You're like snow.

That... that actually hurts.

- How can it hurt?
- Owen...

- What?
- Tully.

Please. That... that hurts.

I'm just messing with you, kid.

So, what do you want?

Company. A kind word. Respect.

Oh. You have those things.

Ah, what I have is a lumpy sofa,

balls like concrete and a corpse
giving me mixed signals.

Your face.

I told you,
I'm just messing with you!

Though you have got
Tully's imagination working overtime.

I'm wondering what else
you could feel.

Oh... well, no,
actually, it didn't hurt.

It's more like I saw you holding my arm
and it felt like it should hurt.

So...

could you...

would it be possible if you
just moved back, just a little bit?

- Could you feel a kiss?
- Oh, I don't know...

- Could you feel a fuck?
- Oh, gosh!

This is making me feel
very uncomfortable now.

Then I think it's about time
we went upstairs.

Shit.

Excuse me, I need to get to hospital,
I need to see my frien...

Excuse me, I need to get to
the hospital, I need to see my friends.

You have to get away from here.

Ha! That was...
that was really good...

Listen, we have ways
of doing this, and...

He made this sound.
It was so cute.

Listen.

There are things I need to do
and you are just about to FUCK IT UP!

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

Sir?

I should go.

It's been lovely.

See ya.

What were you doing with Mrs James?
Have you been bothering her?

I was just talking to her.

About what?

New Zealand, if you must know.

- Why?
- Her son lives there.

I mean, why were you talking to her?

The other day, I took her to Physio,
she said she wasn't getting visitors.

So I said I'd visit her.

Ha! Yeah, well... I suppose

that's easier than actual work.

It's my day off.

Oh.

Right. Well... that's...

that's good.

Can I go now?

Yep.

Mitchell!

Annie?

What are you doing out here?

Annie, tell me what's happened.

Time to go.

I thought my ears were burning.

Well, what if I don't wanna go?

I wasn't offering a choice.

- George got a say in this?
- I'll talk to him.

Do.

What's going on?

Tully's leaving.

What? Why?

I wish I could tell you, mate.

OK, I know it was my suggestion,
but it was gonna be for a day or so,

and instead it's been weeks,
so I think now's...

He's creepy. And he frightened me.

Yeah. I was building to that.

Creepy? You're dead.

Look. He stinks out the bathroom,
he eats all the food.

Oh, that's nice. That's generosity.

He's upset Annie, he's pissing off
the neighbours, he's...

- He's a twat!
- Well, he's MY twat.

I expect that sounded better
in your head.

I mean...

he's my friend.

- So what the hell are we?
- I don't know, Mitchell.

I really don't.

Look, I don't want to cause
any trouble. Maybe I should...

Stay where you are.
Why haven't you helped me?

Why is it Tully who's showing me
how to manage my condition?

- You can barely admit you have one!
- Why is it Tully

showing me how to talk to women?

Showing you how to talk to women?
What are you, 12?

You know the difference
between you and him?

I don't know,
I don't have to shave my palms?

I think that's actually racist.

- Oh, shut up!
- He wants me to be myself.

He wants me to be strong.
And independent.

Turning you into his clone
doesn't make you independent.

Well, you know all about
turning people into monsters.

Oh, for Christ's sake!
He pretty much assaulted Annie.

And I bet she loved it!

What's happened to you?

He stays.

My choice.

Come on.

I think I'm gonna like it here.

Feels like we're losing him.

Everything's just... falling apart.

Nah.

Things move and shift
and settle again.

It's like those... What are those
snowstorm things called?

- Snowstorms.
- Yeah.

About so big. Glass.

No, they're called snowstorms.

Right. Well, them.

You shake them and it's all mad
and then it settles again.

That's what time is like.

Nothing fazes you, does it?

Just never get scared.

I wish that was true.

Look, I want you
to be honest with me.

Is this it?

If nothing changes...

will I just stay like this,

here, but not here,

for ever?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Oh!

Oh, sorry, I was...

Easy?

I was going for your cheek.

I felt that.

What did you feel?

Well, it was a bit cold,
a bit tingly. It was like...

it was like kissing somebody
who'd just come in from outside.

But it was nice.

Did you feel anything?

Yeah.

Yeah, I felt something.

Another trick,
depending on your surroundings,

is to choose somewhere
bound on one or more sides by water.

You can't cross water
when you're in wolf state.

This, now...

This is my favourite time.

The eve. You can feel
the transformation brewing.

It's like nature has folded you
into something... hard and powerful.

I feel like I'm a fist.

Come here.

Oh, I'm so proud of you.

In just... what? Three weeks? Four?

you're like a different person!

Those things I said to them...

Needed to be said.

This is how it happens.

It's all slotting into place.

Click. Click. Click.

You can feel it too, can't you?

The fire in your gut.
The expectation.

The hunger.

- It frightens me.
- Give in to it.

Drown in it.

Let him in, the big, bad wolf.

Oh, my friends...

Will never... understand... you.

But you do?

Better than you think.

And you won't go?

How could I, George?

It's taken me two years to find you.

Two... two years? What do you mean?

I'm the one who attacked you.

I'm the one who gave you this gift.

What?

I don't remember what happened that
night, but then I saw it in the paper...

that someone had died

and that... that the other person
had survived...

And I knew...

I knew. And then it gave me the idea,

and... and the thought of you,
and every time I closed my eyes...

That's...

No, that's...

that's not true...

Oh, George, I was gonna tell you
straight away. I almost did.

Why didn't you?

It's... it's a complex thing,
it's a glorious thing.

This isn't a glorious thing,
it's a curse!

This isn't a gift, it's God
stamping on us with his boot!

OK. Let's... let's, let's go...

Shall we go for a drink?

WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?

Because I needed you
to need me first.

I saw what you had.

And... and I wanted that too.

Everything you've said...

this whole time...

has been a lie...

I'd lost everything.
I had a wife and a son and I lost them.

I... I just needed to find the last human
that I had a connection with.

I had a son.

I had a son.

George! Don't leave me, George!

I can't be alone any longer.

Please, George!

Where's Tully?

Gone.

I'm sorry.

I really am...

so sorry.

I don't know what's happening to me.

This is becoming a habit.

I come in here, look at the wreckage
and I say sorry.

What's that you've got there?

Eh? Oh. I don't know.
It was on the floor as I came in.

I assume it's Mitchell
knocking over a chair in Casablanca.

Cool. I'm gonna pop it on.

My name's George...

and I'm a werewolf.

Hello, George.

Just to warn you, if you go in for
a hug, Mitchell will try to kiss you.

My God, I leave you alone
for five minutes...

It's like being attacked
by an ironing board.

If I had intended to kiss you,
I'd have put on some Chapstick first.

What the hell is this?

He's not Humphrey Bogart.

Who's he talking to?

Is he a mental?

Brown duvet, it's a cry for help.

He's talking to a vampire.

Their image can't be captured
on camera.

Oh, my God! Are we...

watching someone have sex?

Turn it off.

Annie...

Turn it off...

Someone has issues...

Is he all right?

- He's dead.
What?

No, no, no, look, he is moving.

She's feeding from him.

Who would send you such a thing?

- It's from Lauren.
- You're kidding.

What, that... that was her,
in the film?

I've seen these before. It's a kill.

Vampires film themselves
making a kill and then they pass it on.

So, what, it's like porn?

- In a way.
- Why do they do it?

Same reason anyone does porn.

- So that's supposed to be sexy?
- For some.

But this is different,
this is... personal.

It's to remind me
of what I did to her.

It's to show you
what you're missing, Mitchell.

It's to bring you back.

I knew you would come back.

I'm not gonna let you go.

Let me go. Get off, get off me.
GET OFF ME!

I can't live like this any more.

We're about to transform.
Full moon.

We'll tear each other apart! Get off!

Argh!

No! No!

The first time we met,
you didn't know what you were doing,

I understand that.

The second time...

There won't be a third.

This is you now.

There's no cure, there's no way out.

It's in every cell.

The only thing left
is your conscience.

But there'll come a time
when you'll surrender that too...

when you use what you are.

You're wrong.

You can check out,
but you can never leave...

Did you really throw up at the DVD?

Only the first dozen or so times.

So I'm contemplating
resolving my death

so that I can move on
to the next dimension

and you're worrying about
getting your leg over!

Oh, God, oh, God!

What? What?

I just can't.

You mean you've got a problem?