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(GRUNTS)

I am not your fuckin' dinner!

You broke my nose.

Oh, please. It'll heal in five
minutes. You're a vampire.

I know what I am!

I just don't know who I am.

VOICE MAIL: You've reached
Officer Jason Stackhouse.

Stackhouse, where
the hell are you?

I used once today.

I need your help, Jason.

Thank you, Ghost Daddy, for
giving us the gift of new life.

(GROANS)

Eric has to stay here with
you, and no one can know.

Promise me you
won't go to Bill.

I believe you and I have a very
successful business relationship.

I propose we try to add
sex to that equation.

I will be your instrument on this
plane to utilize as you see fit.

A sacrifice that is only
befitting of your magic.

You said on the phone you
had a favor to ask of me.

I want you to take care
of Eric Northman.

DEBBIE: Hey there, Sookie.

Just hear her out.

I would have made amends a long time
ago if I didn't think you were dead.

I'm looking
for Maxine Fortenberry.

I'd like to talk to her
about an excitin' opportunity

to sell her natural gas
lease rights

for a substantial
amount of money.

Now, either you tell Maxine about
that natural gas offer, or I will.

I hate your fucking
guts, Sam Merlotte.

You kill any of us,

we cannot help you
get Eric back.

I'll give you 24 hours to
deliver that witch to me.

I've come for you.

You're stealing people.

We are your true family.

Come with me
while you still can.

Eric, please stop!

You just killed my
Faerie-Godmother!

Sorry.

We're sittin' ducks out here if any
of Claudine's friends show up.

Hurry. In the house.

(GROANS)

We're headin' for the
cubby, you hear me?

Hey.

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

(GIGGLING) Hey.

More.
Quit.

I want more.

You can't have any more. There isn't any more.
You drank the whole faerie,

and you're going to your room.

Drink you up.

Eric, you'll kill me! No!

I would never harm you.

You better not.

Come on, I'll tuck you in.

(GIGGLES)

Hey!

Did you just pinch my butt?

Beautiful butt.

Well, thanks, but hands off.

Whoo!
Hey! I said...what...

(LAUGHING)

You're drunk.

Catch me.

Get back here!

(GIGGLING)

I'm trying to help you. You can't do this.
Get back in the house right now.

Never.

It'll be dawn soon!

I don't care.

Eric!

? When you came in
the air went out

? And every shadow
filled up with doubt

? I don't know who you think you are,
but before the night is through

? I want to do bad
things with you

? I'm the kind to
sit up in his room

? Heartsick and eyes
filled up with blue

? I don't know what you've done to
me, but I know this much is true

? I want to do bad
things with you

? I want to do real
bad things with you ?

Where is Eric?

For the last time,
I don't know.

I have no idea what
happened to him.

Don't lie to me,
Pam. It's treason.

Exactly. I wouldn't
take the chance.

All of your subjects are
learning how ruthless you are.

I know the depth of your devotion.
You would lie and die for your maker.

And I know how much
you hate him.

Why didn't you call me
when he went missing?

Well, I was kind of thinking you sent him
to those witches so they'd kill him.

You're not supposed to think.
You're supposed to follow protocol.

When you hear from him, you
let me know immediately.

Yes, sire.

You like the feel of
it, don't you, Bill?

That crown.

(MOANING AND PANTING)

Oh yeah.

(MOANING)

Wait, wait.
Come on now.

Get off me.

I ain't done yet.

Get off me!

(CRYING)

I don't know why you're cryin'.
I'm the one gettin' raped.

My brother-husband,

he just bites the back of my neck and
he holds me down till it's over.

You're the best I ever had.

Next!

Oh, no.

Hey!

She's just a little girl!

Never you mind!

Breed, Ghost Daddy, breed!

Uncle Felton says I'm old enough,
and you better give me a cub.

What?

Whoa, whoa, no, no.
Stop it! Stop it!

Don't yell at me!

Sorry.

Becky, I'm sick,

and I'm, I'm gettin' sicker.

I can't, I can't
do this no more.

You gotta.

(GROANS)

I'll cut off your thing
if you put up a fight.

You ever done sex before?

Sure. Lots of times.

No.

But I ain't scared.

Then this ain't the
way it should be.

Uh, your, your first time,
it should be special.

With a boy you really like, who
brings you presents and candy.

Boys do that?

Oh, they sure do.

And, hey, you make
love with him,

'cause it's the right time,

not 'cause some big man shoves you
in a shed and says you gotta.

I don't want to
do this with you.

I don't want to do this at all.

Then cut me loose.

I'm scared I'll die here.

So am I.

Here.

(GRUNTING)

Be careful, Mister Jason.

Well, you, too.

Hey!

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

NAN: I am trying to salvage the future
of equality for vampires in this country

after Russell Edgington
butchered a man on television,

and you send Eric Northman
after Wiccans?

Are you fucking insane?

Wiccans working death magic.

Some old hippies levitated
a dead bird, so what?

Necromancy is no joke.
Remember the Spanish massacre?

That was 400 years ago.

A single powerful witch with
a reason to go after vampires.

It would be foolish to believe
that this could not happen again.

Remember Salem?

We all thought it
was such a threat,

when it was just a bunch of neurotic
Puritanettes who needed a good lay.

This is the real
thing. I know it.

They don't make necromancers the way
they used to, Bill. Get a grip!

Then where is Eric?

Why has nobody heard from him?

It's not my problem you
can't control your sheriffs.

You're making a big mistake.

That is not for you to decide.

I really don't know what you expect me to do.
I can't take this to the Authority.

I don't expect anything. I'm
just keeping you informed.

Fine, I'm informed.
Clean it up.

But don't you shed one
drop of mortal blood.

And what if they come...

No dead humans.

Or I will have your ass.

I'll deal with it personally.

Thank you.

How'd the execution go?

Oh, very smooth.
Completely justified.

Aw. Poor Bill.
Power's so hard.

Don't fuck this up.

How many retired
kings do you know?

I'll make sure you're
kept in the loop.

(GASPING)

WOMAN: (SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

This is madness!

We must stop this!

We, we have to save her!

(SCREAMS)

(REPEATING WITCH'S WORDS)

(SPEAKING IN UNISON)

Ahh!

(GASPS)

(KNOCKING)

Sookie?

Sookie, where you at?

Oh, thank you for comin'.
I was checking the woods out back one more time.

There's no sign of him.

How can Eric be runnin'
around in the daylight?

It's a long, strange story.
I'll tell you on the way.

Sookie.
Sorry.

I wasn't thinkin'.
I can't tell you how much I appreciate this.

You'd help me if I needed you.

I sure would.

(GROWLS)

(WHIMPERING)

You got his scent?

(GROWLS)

Wait for me!
Alcide! Damn.

Sam Merlotte, what have
you done to my boy?

I didn't do anything to anybody.
I got no idea what Hoyt's up to.

You ready to order?

I don't mean Hoyt.
He's no son of mine.

Then I don't know who
you're talkin' about.

Tommy Mickens? His own brother, who he shot?
Y'all remember?

And who is now fine.

He is not fine. He didn't come home
last night, and I can't find him!

Now, where is he?

How should I know?
Tommy's a big boy. He runs his own life.

Somethin' terrible is wrong with you.
There is no family feelin' in your soul.

Well, I could point out that you're the
one who disowned your child by blood,

but maybe you're right. Maybe there is something
wrong with me where family's concerned.

Oh, there's no question about
that, Mister Guns-A-Blazin'.

The whole town knows it.

I can't help you, Maxine.

I am a lioness, and if you
even laid a finger on him,

I did not, hand to the Lord.
I will punch your ticket but good, you hear me?

Yes, ma'am.

Why aren't you fightin' back?

Got no quarrel with you.

Tommy's lucky a
lioness has his back.

(GASPS)

Now, you look different.

I, I do?
Yep.

'Cause you ain't a
virgin no more.

Mmm-hmm.

He do you right?

Sex is kinda gross, but
it feels good, don't it?

Don't it?

Tell Uncle-Daddy Felton
all about it.

Hey! Look at me!

Luther! Luther!

What are you hollerin' about?

(MOANING)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

We got Jason's seed.
That's all we wanted.

Hey, I'm gonna claw your pretty boy up, and
string his guts from here to Shreveport!

And your little sister-niece,
Becky, she's next.

Come on, Luther!

Bufort! Timbo!

BUFORT: Yeah?
You promised you wouldn't hurt him!

Fuck that shit! Fuck you!

(GROWLS)

(GROWLING)

Don't you know a spell that'll
make him remember again?

Please, I am so tired.
I have hardly slept.

If you fully realized what
fuckin' vampire you fucked with,

you would never sleep again.

He had no right to approach us.
It's his fault. This is a sacred space.

Nothing is sacred to them.

Well, the Goddess,
she will protect us.

Will you fuckin' talk some
sense into her, please?

Just calm...

Go away. Just go away.

People are so violent, and so perplexing.
Just leave me alone with the dead.

Marnie, all you have
to do is come with us,

and reverse the spell you
cast on Eric Northman.

Or you'll be one of the dead.

I can't! It wasn't me. It
wasn't my spell. It was her.

Can't? "Can't" isn't a
motherfuckin' option here!

Her who?

Uh, I don't know her name.
She hasn't told me.

I tell you what. You get her ass
on the goddamn Goddess line,

and you tell her to turn
this curse a-fuckin'-round.

Spirits aren't pets. They
don't come when you call.

Marnie, these vampires will
kill everyone in our circle.

After a whole lot of torture.

And rape.

Uh, I suppose I
better try somethin'.

(WHISPERING)
Thank you.

You can just tell
us what to do.

Goddess,

MARNIE: loving souls,

light our way.

Reveal to us your
ancient wisdom.

Save our fuckin' asses.

In this suffering, tragic
world, show us your mercy.

Blessed be!

(WHISPERING)
Come on.

Mmm-mmm.

They're just spells.

Ooh, spells that restore the mind, spells
that recover memory, spells that remove...

Let's turn to the books.
That's bound to reveal something.

So, Eric can daywalk some with the faerie
blood, but it makes him drunk as a skunk.

He's hammered, and who knows how
long before he starts to fry.

(GROWLS) There's no time to rest.
We gotta keep movin'.

Alcide, I know you don't like him,
but if he dies, Pam'll kill me.

Hey, Sookie! Where
have you been?

Come. Come play with me.
It's wonderful here.

(GROWLS)

I am Aegir, God of the Sea, and
you are Ran, my sea goddess.

There's big gators in
there, you crazy Viking!

Get on out and let's go home, before one
of them chomps off your you-know-what.

Leave the sun to the water?

Nope. I'll just kill
all the sea monsters!

Gators, krukodiler!

(WHIMPERING)

Show yourselves! Cowards!

He really is different.

(ROARING)

Get away from her!

Fuck you! She
wants me here.

Eric, this is Alcide. He's our friend.
He's gonna help you. You don't want to fight him.

Yes, I do.

Now prepare to die,
you stinking dog.

Take your shot, you
dumbshit fanger.

Grow up, you giant babies!

Alcide, stop making that noise.
Eric, put up those fangs and do what I say!

Uh, uh...

I don't feel so good.

Now will you listen to me?

Sookie, I hurt.

My blood is burning.

I know. Now, come on.

You gotta get. Vamp speed.

I don't want to go
back to the darkness.

I want us, I want us...

Just keep that blanket on,
and the sun at your back.

Sookie, I'm...

Go. Run. We'll be
right behind you.

(WHOOSHES)

(PANTING)

(COUGHING)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTHER GROWLING)

(PANTHER GROWLS)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTHER GROWLS)

(PANTHER GROWLS)

(SNIFFING)

(GROWLS)

TOMMY: Mama?

Mama!

Melinda Mickens!

Over here!

Whoo-hoo! Over here!

(LAUGHING)

Oh, now!

Look what you made me done!
Now I gotta walk all the way back to the well.

Well, I stole a car.
I'll drive ya.

Ain't you happy to see me?

I been dreamin' about you
for months and months.

I didn't want to make you mad.

I ain't mad.

But I couldn't wait no
more. I had to call.

I called Merlotte's and
got the busboy to give me

the name of that lady
you been stayin' with.

I missed you, Ma.

And when you told me that...

Now, sugar, don't you cry, too.

You gotta be the man.

Is it true? Did you finally leave Joe Lee?
For good this time?

Well, I did.

I left him.

Oh, Mama. I'm the happiest
I ever been in my life!

What'd you say?
How'd you do it?

We'll talk about that later.

I want to hear about you!

Look at you, all growed
up, and on your own.

I can read now.

No, you cannot!
Yeah.

Can you?
Yeah!

Oh, I'm so proud!

Remember when everybody called you
stupid, and I always said you wasn't?

Oh, and Sam shot me in the leg.

He what? Why?

'Cause he hates me. Bang! Big
old nasty hole right there.

But I'm strong.
I got better.

Shoot my baby,
I could kill him.

Gettin' rid of that child's
the best decision I ever made.

Yeah, you were right.

He never cared about me.

Well, we don't care about him.

You are my one and only.

Gimme another hug
around the neck.

(COUNTRY SONG
PLAYING ON RADIO)

(RADIO STOPS)

LUNA: Who is it?

Surprise, it's Sam!

What are you doin' here?

I felt like sayin' hey
to a beautiful girl.

Oh, that, that's sweet, but...

You showed up to seduce me at Merlotte's,
I thought I'd return the favor.

Shh, shh. It can't work that way, all right?
Now's not a good time.

I was, I was just
followin' your lead.

Uh, just to be clear, has somethin' changed?
Are we still on the same page?

Yeah. More or less, but
you gotta call first.

So only one of us
can be spontaneous?

Well...

(FOOTSTEPS)

Mommy!

GIRL: Who are you?

Who are you?

You look like
somebody important.

Like a princess, or a cowgirl.

I am.

Yeah? What
are you doin'?

We were just playing Barbies.
Can he play Barbies with us?

Oh, I don't think so.

Oh, come on. Can I?

Emma, this is my friend Sam.
Sam, meet my daughter.

Hi.
Hey, Emma.

Which Barbie do I get?
I hope she has a bunch of pretty dresses.

Oh, she does.
Yeah?

Come on in.

Love to.

(PANTHER GROWLING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTHER GROWLS)

ERIC: I don't want
to go to sleep.

You have to rest. You got
all burned up today.

Let me check.

Everything healed.

Now, lay down and
close your eyes.

No.

No.

If you stay awake, you're gonna
start bleeding all over the place.

I know what the bleeds are.

Fine, then you can clean
it up. I'm not a maid.

Stay with me.

Please.

Can't. Human stuff to do.

Oh.

This is nuts.

(WHISPERING) Hush.

He can't stay here.
What are you thinkin'?

You saw yourse.
He isn't the same.

He's not for long, anyway.

He's still a killer.
Eric Northman at your house, you...

You must have a death wish.

Well, Debbie Pelt's
still Debbie Pelt.

So?

She's an addict and an attempted
murderer, and she lives in your house,

and I'm not judging you.

So that's how you
feel about her.

I don't want you hurt again.

Or me.

That's what I'm
saying about Eric.

All right, then we're even.

Come here.

I'm on your side, Sook.
Whatever happens.

Same for me.

Friends?

Friends.

Keep in touch.

You know I will.

(PANTHER GROWLS)

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

(PANTHER GROWLS)

So long, motherfucker.

Hey, baby.

Stay there.
Stay there.

Luther and Timbo are comin', but I can handle them.
I'm Big Mama Kitty now. Finally.

Everybody gonna do what I say.

Felton got you good. Let me
rub some dirt on that.

Don't fuckin' touch me.

We can be together now. Like
we was always meant to be.

We're mates for life.

We ain't nothin' but disaster.

You're the worst thing
that ever happened to me.

That's the fever talkin'.

Take one more step,
I'll kill ya.

Bon Temps ain't
your home no more.

You're gonna be Panther Man
and Ghost Daddy to our clan.

The fuck I am.

Hotshot's the only place
that'll take you in.

If the next time I see you or this
shithole is a hundred years from now,

it'll be too goddamn soon.

I'll be waitin' for ya, Jason!

Full moon!

PORTIA: Bill? Bill?

You haven't heard
a word I've said.

Sorry, I'm preoccupied.
Business.

Hmm.

I think you're worried
about meetin' my grandmama.

Mmm-hmm.

She's keeping you waitin'
on purpose, you know.

She likes to make all my
gentlemen callers nervous.

WOMAN: Ahem.

Grandmama, this is my friend
and client, William Compton.

Caroline Bellefleur.

Caroline. Well, that
was my wife's name.

It's an honor and a gift to make
your acquaintance, Mrs. Bellefleur.

Please, sit.

ANDY: G'night! Back soon!

CAROLINE: Andrew.

(SIGHS)

Andrew.

Bill.

Portia.

There's tea in the
kitchen, Portia.

Of course. Tru-Blood
for you, Bill?

That would be very kind.

I'll have a Red Bull, please.

No, you won't.
It's vulgar.

He'll have sweet tea.

Yes, ma'.

Tell us about your day, dear.

Well, I caught that
flasher from Glenville.

Oh, Andy. We don't talk
about that in the parlor.

You asked me.
That's what I did.

No, no, no, no, no.

I have tried, unsuccessfully, to teach my
grandson the art of polite conversation.

But he is a man of the law.

He is bound by civic responsibility to
practice the art of circumspection,

which is entirely the opposite.

Thanks.

Mister Compton, you're good.

No!

Yes! We have to brush your teeth,
wash your face, and put on your PJs.

I don't want to.
SAM: I think you better.

Unless you'd like a million little
bugs playin' house in your mouth.

Ew.

(CHUCKLES)

When we're done, we can
say good night to Sam.

I'll do it myself.
Sam, stay.

Yes, ma'am.

There is a girl
who knows her mind.

(CHUCKLING)

(SIGHS)

I want her to be strong, but sometimes
she's a little too much like her father.

Or maybe her mom?

(CHUCKLES)

I want to raise her right.
So many shifter kids are fucked up.

Yeah.

They hate the world,
they hate themselves.

Mmm-hmm.

She goes that way, it's
gonna break my heart.

Mmm.

But you could have told me about her.
You know, I like kids. I'm not gonna run.

Do I seem like
that kind of guy?

No.

But I have to be careful.

Really careful.

Go on.

My ex is a werewolf.

Ah.

I was young. He was a bad boy.
Everyone said no, so I said yes.

I am a cliche.

(CHUCKLES)

No, you're not.

No, you're not.

We make choices.

We don't know what they'll
mean down the line.

I mean, you got away from a werewolf, right?
That's no cliche.

Not away away.

He watches you?

I think he might.

Drives by sometimes, comes
around when I don't expect him.

He loves Emma,

but he's jealous, so...

Uh-huh.

If I get close to somebody...

Me.

Yeah, you.

I don't know what he'll do.

That's a really good
reason to run.

Do I look like I'm runnin'?

(CHUCKLES)

(FOOTSTEPS)

I'm sitting next to you.

Well, I was hoping you would.

Hey.
Here you go.

Thanks.

Mmm-hmm.

What is she doing?

She's testing for energy.
The right spell might give off heat.

(SIGHS)

I got nothin'.

You be careful of that. It's
over a hundred years old.

This ain't workin', and
we runnin' out of time.

Marnie, maybe we should
try something else.

Well, I don't know
what else I can do.

I call upon you for the thousandth
time, my faithful spirit guides.

Why have you forsaken me?

We're fucked.

(SOBBING)

What the...

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

"To heal those who have
drunk from the river Lethe."

Huh?

(STUTTERING) It's the Greeks.
It's the river in Hades, the river of forgetting.

This is it.
TARA: We better call Pam.

Oh, blessed be.

"Draw your circle in the
light of the moon of Artemis."

ALCIDE: Deb?

In the den.

(SIGHS)

You said you were workin' late tonight.
You weren't kiddin'.

Got behind on a couple
things. Hey, darlin'.

Mmm.

(SNIFFS)

Did you shift today?

Yeah.

Why'd you do that?

Wasn't exactly my idea.
Sookie called.

Huh.

Had to go to Bon Temps. She needed emergency
wolf assistance wranglin' a vamp.

In the daylight?

Yeah. Got pretty cooked. We had to catch
him and throw him underground real quick.

Took a bite out of my schedule.

Sookie's okay?

For now. But you know her.
Danger on the doorstep every five minutes.

Yeah, I know.

You're not mad, are you?

Mmm. There's nothin'
to be mad about.

We are living a life of
rigorous honesty here.

I'm glad you told me about it.

You're a good man to help
her with her troubles.

Damn.

I cannot get over how
much you've grown.

Mmm.

You're in my bed, boy. I ain't
worried about no Sookie.

My husband Joseph was Arthur Bellefleur's
son, and Arthur was the son of James.

(BANG ON TABLE)

Grandmama, I can't sit here
all night bein' circumspect.

I uh, have a big job, and
I have big things to do.

Well, go then. No one's
holding you prisoner.

'Night, y'all!

He's drinkin' again.

We don't know that. His work is very
stressful, and he takes it all to heart.

It's a mistake to coddle
men, Bill. Don't you agree?

I don't.

I thoroughly enjoy
a good coddling.

(GIGGLES)

Now, your husband's grandfather
was James Bellefleur.

Mmm-hmm.

And he was the descendant
of Jedediah Bellefleur.

Mmm-hmm.

I knew him from
the battlefield.

And James's father...

I can't recall.

Once upon a time, I could go back ten
generations without giving it a thought.

Uh, would you get the Bible
for me? Oh, thank you, dear.

And a little whiskey?

What a shame. It's so
faded you can't read it.

Would you permit me?

Mmm.

Vampire vision.

So, Joseph Bellefleur was the
son of Arthur Bellefleur,

who was the son of James
Bellefleur and Elizabeth Harris.

Harris?

Yes, she was the daughter of...

You, you cannot...

I understand. Please
forgive me, I didn't know.

I believe you.
But you cannot...

Of course. You have
nothing to fear.

What?

Excuse me, I, I am...
I'm really not feeling very well.

Good night.

Grandmama, are you
gonna be okay?

CAROLINE: Yes, dear. Yes.

I must go.

Uh, tell me about
it over drinks?

You can't come with me.

We cannot see each
other anymore.

Why?

Hey! Don't you walk away from me.
I am a lawyer, Bill. I am a terrier.

I will not let this go.

Elizabeth Harris was the daughter
of Lionel Harris and Sarah Compton.

So?

Sarah was my daughter.

You're my great-great-great-great
granddaughter.

(TV SHOW PLAYING)

You see that, Mikey? That's your family.
That's your big brother and sister.

And they're gonna teach you, and wrassle
with you, protect you from your enemies.

(MUTES TV)

And that's your mama,

the most beautiful mama
in the whole world.

And I'm your daddy,

and I'm gonna teach you how to hunt
and shoot and trap and fish and...

(DRYER BUZZES)

And how to take clothes
out of the dryer.

(GRUNTS)

You just stay put.
I'll be right back.

Mom...

Daddy's back.

No!

(GASPS) What?

Uh...

(SCREAMS)

(COOS)

(ARLENE CRYING)

(MOANS)

You've been too quiet.

This isn't like you.

Yes, it is.

No, it's not.
The real Eric...

I am real.

Yes.

You are.

I meant the Eric
with his memories.

Not much gets him down.

Sure, he's a rascal
and a troublemaker,

and most of the time, I'd like
to slap the smile off his face,

but he's a happy vampire.

I'll never swim in
the sun again.

Never feel the heat on my skin.

Never see the daylight
in your hair.

Well, the nighttime's not so bad.
You still got the stars and the sky.

Don't.

I'm not a child.

I wish I knew what to say
to make you feel better.

You think I'm weak?

No.

You want the Eric
who doesn't feel.

It's not that.

If you kiss me, I
promise to be happy.

No.

Why?

It's only a kiss.

Someone's at your door.

Don't come up.

Sookie.

Bill.

Are you well?
You look well.

You, too. I'm great.

What do you want?

Eric.

He's gone.

Wasn't it just the night before
last that you were begging me

to get him out of here?

But then he told me he was
leavin' and I could stay.

I thought you'd come
through for me.

Did he say where he was goin'?

Nope.

You see,

we searched his farm in Oakland,
and, and his apartment in Paris,

and the plantation in Barbados,

and, I mean, we
looked everywhere.

This is the one place that he owns
that my guards haven't searched, so...

with your permission...

Or without it?

Well, I'd rather you agreed.

I'm not gonna let big goons with
guns stomp around my clean house.

It'll only be me.

I don't care who
owns it on paper.

This is still my home. There's
not gonna be any search.

I'm sorry.

No!

How can you?

I have to. It's my
responsibility.

What reason do you have not to trust me?
When have I ever lied to you? Ever?

You're right.

Good night.

(GROANING)

(GRUNTS)

Whoa.

(COUGHING)

(ROCK SONG PLAYING
ON CAR RADIO)

JESSICA: Hoyt, stop! There's
somebody laying there.

HOYT: Oh, my God.
It's Jason!

Jason?

Stay, stay with
us, J! We gotcha.

Jason, drink.

Jason, drink.

Mmm.

If we had a book, I'd
make you read it to me.

I could do it, too.

You know, there's a trick you can
use when you don't know the word.

Is that right?

Yeah, you sound out all the letters, and
you put 'em together and you listen.

And then all of a sudden, you're
like, "Hey, I do know that word."

I'm fixin' to bust,
I'm so proud.

Yeah?

My baby's an educated man.

It's a good feelin'.

Joe Lee throw you
back in the ring?

I can see the scars.

And from the looks of your throat,
you barely made it out alive.

It was a Rottie. Skinny little thing.
Didn't look like much.

Mmm. Oh, man.

I thought I'd kill him quick, shift
in the van, have a nice cold beer.

But that ain't the way it went.

You never know how it's gonna go.
How many times you tell me that?

And you're too old
to be fightin'.

Fuckin' puppy had me by the
throat in two seconds flat.

If your daddy hadn't
nailed him with a pipe,

you wouldn't have
a mama no more.

Goddamn Joe Lee. You know, I wish I could
throw him in the pen with six starvin' Chows,

show him what it's like.

No, you got that wrong.
He saved my life.

What, you left him and you're
still standin' up for him?

(SCREAMS)

Whoa!

(GRUNTS)

(CHOKING)

(GRUNTING)

She will never leave me.

You lied!

Honey, we missed you! We need you!
We can't make it without you.

JOE LEE: Her scars
are your fault!

You threw us away
like we was shit!

You are shit!

(SCREAMS)

I'm really gonna train you now.

Ahh, blah!

Don't hurt him bad.

You will learn obedience.
Loyalty. Family.

(CHOKING)

Son, you done drew
your last free breath.

(CHOKING)

How am I expected to repair
the vampire if he isn't here?

PAM: That's your problem.

Reverse the spell or I'll
bite your fuckin' head off.

Then you'll never get Eric.

If you guys are so lame you can't
even turn around your own magic,

he's as good as dead anyway.

Well, so are you, bitch.

Ain't nobody here to keep you safe, and
we know where you fuckin' live at.

There's always a special place in
my dungeon for you, Lafayette.

JESUS: This, this
is the one.

I can't find my glasses.

They're right here.
Oh, thank you.

Are you fuckin' retarded?

Shut the fuck up or
we won't even try.

Make her fucking do somethin'.

Stop saying "fuck."
I can't concentrate.

Mmm, north, south, east, west.

North, south, east...

North, south, east, west.

(WHISPERING) North,
south, east...

Mnemosyne,

goddess of memory,
goddess of time,

heal your wayward son of the
underworld, Eric Northman.

Bathe him in Hades, in
your pool of remembrance...

This is bullshit.

Listen, bitch. I don't
have time for this.

Fix my maker.

(CHANTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(GASPING)

Oh!

Oh!

(SPEAKING IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SCREAMS)

(LAUGHING)

(HARD ROCK SONG PLAYING)