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[sirens wailing]

[woman moaning in pleasure]

[newscaster on TV]
And the stunning
grand jury decision

to not to indict
Darrel Harding

in the murder of the
city detective Edward Butler

surprised prosecutors
and veteran
court watchers alike.

As a result, what might've been
the city's most sensational
murder trial in years

ended before it really began.

And tonight Darrel Harding
is a free man.

How about that, Darrel baby,
you're a superstar?

Oh...

I would like to thank
all the little people

who made it possible.

My girl Janine,

for her moving testimony
on the stand

without which I would
not be here tonight.

Mm.

And my lawyer.

An unrecognized,
underappreciated,
but highly-paid genius.

We're out of here, baby.

I'm thinking Big Sky Country.
Wide open somewhere.

Australia's supposed
to be cool.

I'll shoot you a kangaroo.

[Janine laughs]

[knocking on door]

Room service.

Fuel for the fire, baby.

Keep it lit for me.

[knocking continues]

[rock music playing
over earphones]

[knocking continues]

[Darrel] Take your Prozac,
bellboy, I'm coming.

[Darrel grunts]

[Darrel] What the...

[choking]

[screaming in pain]

[Darrel groaning]

What the hell
did you do to me?

[Darrel coughs]

[Janine]
Baby, what's going on?

What is this? What the hell!

[Darrel screams]

No!

[screams]

No!

[Janine continues screaming]

[theme music playing]

[police siren wailing]

[door lock buzzes]

Frances, you're looking
very smart this evening.

You're looking dapper
yourself.

Let's do this quickly.

Be better for everyone
if you're not
seen here tonight.

Everyone here but us
is dead, Frances,

and I don't think
they're gonna tell anyone.

Another hour, and this place
will be crawling with reporters

and TV people.

This one's bigger than most.

It's Darrel Harding.

The Harding? The guy who beat
the murder one rap yesterday?

He was killed earlier tonight,

under some very
unusual circumstances.

Well, you know I love
unusual circumstances.

You'll love these.

Something you
don't see every day.

Open heart surgery
for do-it-yourselfers.

And the missing item?

The organ in question
hasn't been recovered.

Someone's got a hell
of a taste in trophies.

This bruising to the throat,
it's not serious.

The heart was extracted
right through the sternum.

And judging by the way that
the tissue is torn
and the bone is shattered,

most of the damage
was done as it came out.

They just ripped him open.

If it happened anywhere else
but a hotel room,

I'd say it was a wild animal.

A large one at that.

Takes a tremendous
amount of power to inflict
a wound like this.

And a great deal of anger.

He's a marked man.

He wasn't wearing that
when I saw him
on the 6:00 news last night.

[Frances] He was branded
with a hot iron.

It's recent, but I can't tell
whether it was before

or after the heart was removed.

Right now, I'll say that's
the least of his worries.

[Alex] Omega, the last letter
of the Greek alphabet.

The end. Well, it certainly
was for Harding.

Huh...

Looks like the symbol
is inside of a broken circle.

[Derek] Because his cycle
of pain is broken.

And justice is done.

It's the signature
of a Delphic ritual.

At the oracle of Delpha,
in ancient Greece,

the priestess Pythia
was called up on to pass

judgment of criminals.

And the omega symbol?

Well, according to the legend,
three sisters called the Furies

were summoned
from the underworld
to administer justice.

Whoever wore
the omega symbol was punished.

Well, it looks like the girls
did quite a number
on Darrel Harding.

Yeah, someone or something
actually ripped
his heart out last night.

Cops have no idea
how it's done or by whom.

Someone, apparently,
knew about the legend.

Has Detective Carmack
contacted us?

No, not yet.

This is pretty fresh,
so maybe he hasn't
had a chance.

Well, maybe, we should
save him the call because
I have a strong feeling

that he is going to need
our help on this one.

[police siren wails]

[Tanner] Look, Carmack,

you knew my client
was in danger of retribution

due to the highly
public nature of his trial.

Now, we asked you for police
protection, you turned us down.

Yeah. Well, freedom's a bitch,
ain't it, counselor?

That's very funny, detective,

but may I point out that
by denying him that protection,

you've intentionally
exposed the police department
to, shall we say,

litigation.

Tell me, Tanner, what does
a suit like that cost?

I mean, you pay by installments
or is it a lease deal?

You know what, detective,
if I were you,

and thank God, I'm not,

I would take this
very seriously.

Oh, I do.

And believe me, I'm real sorry
about Mr. Harding's demise.

I think it was too quick,
and too painless.

I know what you pulled
in that courtroom,

you and that girl,
it's called perjury.

It's called winning, Carmack.

Prove anything else,
you take me to court.

Harding's lawyer, isn't it?
I recognized him from the news.

Is that who it was?
I thought it might be
a well-dressed dung beetle.

So, Derek,
what brings you down here?

Well, actually, I thought,
Frank, that you might call us,

considering what happened
to Darrel Harding.

What, for slasher killing?
Come on, you must have
better things to do.

I think this is more
than just a slasher killing.

There are indications
that the murder
has a supernatural basis.

Where the hell do you
get these indications anyhow?

-We have our sources.
-Yeah, right.

If I had your sources

I'd know which
highway Jimmy Hoffa
was buried under.

Hoffa wasn't branded

and I doubt his heart
was torn from his body.

Look, Darrel Harding
had major league enemies.

Crime bosses, drug lords.

He probably ripped them off.

These guys get very nasty
when they're upset.

Don't worry, I'll find them,
and I'll put them away.

Like you did Harding?

Now, give it a rest, Gracen.

You know that lawyer
screwed me.

You screwed yourself, Carmack.

If it had been my case, Harding
would never have gone to court.

Whoever nailed him

did us all a big favor.

[man] Detective Gracen,
Captain needs you.

So, they blame you
for Harding's acquittal.

Harding was a cop killer.

I made a case that
didn't stick, Harding walked.

That makes me
loser of the year.

On top of that, I'm supposed
to find whoever did him.

And I got Gracen there
looking over my shoulder.

Well, I'm sorry, Frank,
but I still believe
we can help you.

Derek, you're a friend.

We worked some
tough cases together,
hell, you saved my life.

But please, this one
has gotta be mine.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I got to go close up
the crime scene.

Thanks.

[sighs]

[cell phone ringing]

Yes.

[Alex over cell phone]
Derek, I found something
I think you may wanna see.

Okay.

[Derek] Justice, in the manner
of the ancient Greeks.

Sentence has been passed,

and the Furies are about
to do their worst.

The omega symbol
was literally branded on to
the condemned criminal

with a sacred artifact called
the Scepter of Pythia.

Yeah, someone may have
used it on Harding.

But how would they
even know about its existence?

And where would they get it?

Well, I can answer
the second question.

The Scepter belongs to Legacy.

What?

It's ours.

The Scepter of Pythia.

It was reported stolen
a week ago, from the
collection of Dr. Nina Andros,

who is a curator
at the Heritage Museum
of Antiquities.

A retired member of The Legacy.

I wasn't aware that
she had this piece
in her possession.

She had on loan
from the London House

and displayed it about three
weeks ago at a symposium.

First time it was
seen in public.

There's a chance that
whoever stole it could've
spotted it there.

I'll contact Andros.

See what she has to say.

Seems like such a complicated
way to try and murder
someone, you know.

If you get within distance
to be able to brand them,

then why not just shoot them?

Because whoever did this
to Harding wasn't just
looking for a payback,

they were seeking
some sort of ritual justice.

They wanted to see him suffer
horribly before he died.

You're describing
the population
of half of California

after yesterday's verdict.

Yeah, but how many of them
had access to this scepter

and how many would go
so far as to rip his heart out?

[Rachel] Hey, Frank,
can we come in?

Looks to me you already are,
and it's all right,
they're with me.

Dammit, Derek.
Nice to see you, Rachel.

Look, this isn't necessary.

Well, we thought you could
use the company,

unless, of course, you've
already solved the case.

[sighs] They found
the body here.

If there was a struggle at all,
it was brief.

-And this is all the blood
there was?
-That's it.

Well, it doesn't make
any sense, I mean, considering
what they did to him,

how could this be
all the blood?

I mean, unless, they pulled
his heart out so fast that

it didn't have time
to pump blood.

Sounds far-fetched, Rachel,

my guess is they bagged
the heart immediately,
and took off.

Yeah, but why did they
take the heart anyway?

I mean, what's with the brand
tattooed on Harding's forehead?

Could be a cult thing.

Drug cartels. They do
some pretty weird stuff.

Anyway, we're looking into it.

Would you care
to hear a theory?

What?

[softly] The kind I can't put
in my report? That kind?

Come here.

Now, listen, Derek.

A human being did this,
that makes it my problem.

Yeah, a human being
who summoned demonic force

by using an artifact which was
stolen from The Legacy,

which makes it
our problem, too.

Frank, maybe I can help you
work up a psychological profile

-on this killer.
-Based on what?

We got a dead body
with a hole in it.

Well, that's a start, isn't it?

I don't get it. You've never
turned down our help before.

What's wrong?

Okay, fine.

But that doesn't mean
I buy your theory.

Were there any witnesses?

[exhales] Looks like there
was a woman with him.

We got forensics
checking on the hair samples.

But I somehow doubt that

a woman did
all that to Harding.

Can we get a copy
of your report?

[softly] Okay, but it's
strictly between you and me.

Of course, as always.

I need the pathologist report,
all right.

[Frank] You guys
don't ask for much.

[Rachel] Frank, you know
I like to work from the facts.

[Frank] Yeah,
come on, this way.

Hey, anything new
on Darrel Harding?

Still dead.
What about this Dr. Andros?

The woman's a goldmine.

According to her,

the intended victim
has to be guilty
or believed to be guilty,

by whoever has the Scepter,

in order for the Furies
to inflict their punishment.

By tearing their heart out.

Or worse than that.

Along with the heart,
the soul of the victim
is taken by the Furies.

Therefore, the guilty ones
suffers for eternity.

Must have been some symposium.

Yeah, well, the topic

was "Vengeance and Retribution
in Ancient Greece."

Nifty.

So the killer attends
and gets their crash lesson

in supernatural murder
and the weapon to do it with.

Should be a credit course,
don't you think?

Well, it's not that simple.

Just possessing
the Scepter isn't enough,

whoever uses it has to truly
believe in its power.

So could this Dr. Andros
be a candidate?

Well, she's about 60 and gets
around in a wheelchair.

Okay, so that leaves us
with whoever else attended
the symposium.

Well, I asked her to fax me
a copy of the sign in list.

At least, we'll have
some names to work on.

Okay, good.

[Derek] I appreciate you
seeing me so late, Mr. Tanner.

Tell me... Mr. Rayne,

what exactly is your connection
with Darrel Harding?

I represent people
who have an interest
in solving his murder.

I know how your client
was killed, Mr. Tanner.

I want to find out who did it.

Well, he's not
my client anymore.

I'm done with him.
We won. We move on.

Yes, he's dead.

Exactly, therefore
not paying a retainer.

Like I said, we move on.

Did anyone threaten him?

Oh, please, he was accused
of murdering a cop.

Every weirdo in the woodpile
promised to kill him

if he'd beat the rap.

-Were you threatened?
-Sure, you know...

Some calls, crackpot letters...

Why all this interest?

Did any of the threats you saw

contain a symbol like this?

No, never saw it before.

Tough break, huh?

So young. So much to live for.

Just think of all the mayhem
he still could've caused.

You didn't like him
very much, did you?

He paid his bills, Mr. Rayne.
He was high-profile.

The best kind of client.

But not the sort
you'd celebrate with?

Have a couple of bottles
of Dom Perignon together.

Darrel Harding
hated the bubbly.

But Janine...
Now, that was another story.

Janine?

Janine Kinsey, his girlfriend.

You have any idea
where she might be?

No.

I advised them both
to take a long vacation

immediately after the trial.

Preferably to the
other side of the world.

I guess he should've
taken an earlier flight.

Now, Mr. Rayne,

if you'll excuse me,

I have a lot of work to do.

Yeah. If anyone
threatens you...

anything unusual happens,

call me.

You have my card.

Yeah, sure.

The cops established
there was a woman
at the crime scene.

What about this Janine Kinsey?
Are they still looking?

I mean, she alibied the guy,
why would she wanna kill him?

But she would celebrate
with him. I'm sure she
was there that night.

She could be anywhere by now.

Tanner advised them both to
leave the country after trial.

I'll check the passport office
and travel agencies,

see what we can scare up.

[Frank]It was payback, Rachel.

Pure and simple.
Harding owed people.

Well, if it was
a simple mob hit,

then why the occult trappings?

The bizarre manner of death.

Come on, Frank, you've been
working with this for a while.

You really think this was
an ordinary hit man?

Hey, I've seen ordinary
people commit acts
I never thought possible.

And there was nothing
supernatural about it.

You and Derek,
you tend to look too hard.

You miss the obvious answers.

Well, maybe you could dig
harder for answers, Frank.

Hey, Harding got
what was coming to him.

And between us,
finding his killer

isn't exactly top priority
in certain areas
of this department.

Which areas?

Come on, Frank, listen to me.

Frank.

Derek heard a detective
named Gracen

say that Harding
should never even get to trial.

What do you think?

Is it possible he was involved?

The trial was a farce.

The witness perjured herself
and Harding's lawyer
coached her.

You are not answering
my question, Frank.

I'm no fan of Gracen
but he didn't kill Harding.

Are you sure?

If he did,

would you protect him?

Your autopsy report.

Sweet dreams.

Rachel.

You would've made
a hell of an attorney.

Coming from you, Frank,
that's pretty nasty.

[door opens]

[scepter sizzling]

[Tanner grunting]

[screaming]

[groaning in pain]

[Furies shrieking]

What the hell are you?

Stay back!

[shrieking]

Stay back!

[Tanner screaming]

[Rachel] We are not dealing
directly with the killer,

but rather with a facilitator,

somebody who's
orchestrated these killings.

Just makes it that much harder.

Anything on the
pathology report?

[sighs] No, nothing
that changed my mind.

And the thing is, Derek,
we're looking for somebody

who has a really twisted sense
of justice, I mean,

somebody who
is frustrated and angry,

yet meticulous enough
to carry out a ritual.

Somebody who hated Harding,

I mean, he wanted to
see him suffer before he died.

[laughs incredulously]
Well, as Nick said,

that could include
half the state of California.

Yeah, or half
the police department.

Listen, I think you're
right about Carmack,

he's clearly under some kind of
pressure to fumble this case.

From Gracen?

His behavior, I've never
seen Frank act like this.

He was very out of character.

Rachel, do you have any friends
in the police review board?

Anyone who'd give you
access to internal files?

Without breaching
patient-doctor privilege?

Maybe, I can pull in
a favor or two.

You think it's Gracen?

Well, I think we cannot
rule out anything.

Hmm...

[Alex] I spoke to Nina Andros,
she's convinced that
only a believer

could empower the Scepter,

someone familiar
with the rituals and legends

surrounding it,
a Legacy member, maybe.

Or anyone who
had enough encounters

with the supernatural
to make them believe.

Well, there was a sign in book
at the symposium.

It took some doing
but Andros faxed me
the copies of the original.

Now, there's at least
200 names here.

It's gonna take some doing
but I'm gonna run
a check on it.

All right,
the sooner the better.

Okay.

[mutters worriedly]

[cocks gun]

[Nick] You won't be
needing that, Janine.

You've showed me yours
and I've showed you mine.

Let's say we're about even.

I'm not here to hurt you.

You left the back window open.

No, I didn't.

That's why it was
so tough to get in here.

How'd you find me?

One way ticket to Down Under,

paid for in cash,
first direct flight
out of town.

Courier delivered
to a $30 motel room
in the boonies.

Sydney, Australia,
may not be far enough away,

if whatever killed Harding
is chasing you.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You sure?
That's why you're running.

You're not a cop.

What do you want from me?

Truth. Maybe save your life.

You were there,
you saw what happened.

Whatever killed Harding
is still out there, Janine.

It killed once,
it could do it again.

There were three of them.

They were dark.

Horrible.

And Darrel...

-They took out his--
-I know.

Was there anyone else there?

Yeah, this guy dressed
in black came in first.

He branded Darrel...

Then those things came.

I just took off.

I thought the cops
would think that I did it.

[Darrel and Janine screaming]

So what are you gonna do?

-[thunder rumbles]
-[cell phone ringing]

Yes.

Derek, it's Nick.
I'm here with Janine Kinsey.

She has a story
I think you should hear.

It's okay, you can talk to him.

Janine...

I know you were there
the night Darrel Harding died.

We know what happened
and how frightened you must be.

How can you save me
from those things?

You have no choice.

The police can't protect you,
but we can.

I'm bringing her in.
About an hour out.

Derek, it's happened again.

Harding's lawyer,
Jarrod Tanner,

he was found dead
in his office.
He was murdered.

You know, you still
haven't told me
who you people really are.

Right now,
we're your best friends,

the smartest thing you
can do is to cooperate.

You said yourself
the police couldn't help me.

-How do you expect to?
-This isn't the time.

Look, I got a one way
ticket to Australia

and enough cash to keep me
there for a long time, okay?

If I keep running...

[screaming]

[gun cocks]

Drop the bar.

[clattering]

It's a '64 'Stang, man,
it's cherry, I couldn't resist.

It's a '65, meathead,
now move on.

Janine!

[screams]

Who are you? What do you want?

[Nick] Janine!

[exclaims in pain]

It's happening again.
Just like the last time.

[Nick grunting in pain]

Not again.

[Janine] No.

No.

[Janine screams]

[Nick] They didn't kill me,
but they sure as hell scared
about five years off my life.

Don't know why
they let me slide.

[Rachel] Maybe the brand
wasn't deep enough.

I mean, this burn
is pretty superficial.

[Derek] Or maybe,
justice isn't blind.

You weren't
the intended victim.

You're not guilty of anything.

Or maybe they just don't
know you well enough, yet.

Thanks, Rachel.
I love you, too.

Hey, go on,
look at the bright side.

You'll be the only guy
in the block with
a tattoo from hell.

At least, until it heals.

Listen to her.

How's Janine?

I left her downstairs
with Alex.

She's still
a little bit freaked.

Did you get a look
of the man with the Scepter?

No, his face was covered.

He's a big guy, heavy build.

Could he have been
wearing a bulletproof vest?

Yeah, I guess.

He was all dressed in black,
loose clothing. Why?

Well, Tanner fired four shots

and the police only
found three slugs.

So someone carried one away.

Kevlar vest,
like the cops wear?

Yeah.

How is she?

Well, she's still
in a little shock,
but she's coming out of it.

She's pretty tough.

-Let's hope she's smart.
-Yeah.

Hello, Janine. I'm Derek Rayne.

Well, uh, you've met Alex,
and of course, you know Nick.

Yeah, he saved my life.

Right.

We need your help

to try and solve
the murders of Darrel Harding
and his attorney.

Jarrod Tanner? He's dead?

I'm afraid so.

The same way as Harding.

His heart was torn out.

Oh, my God!

Nick saved your life once,

but I'm not so sure
if he can keep saving you.

What do you mean?

What does all this have
to do with me, anyway?

I think you know.

Tanner conspired to get Harding
off that murder charge.

You were part
of that conspiracy.

You lied on the stand.

No. No way, man.

I swear to you, I did not lie.

Janine, I'm trying
to save your life here.

First Harding dies,
then Tanner dies,

now who do you think
gonna be next? Hmm?

[sighs]

How do I stop it?

Whatever killed them
wants the truth to come out.

So you have to go
to the police and tell them
what really happened,

that's the only way.

No way. I can't go to the cops,
they will send me to jail.

You might get off lightly
if you tell them everything.

And I'll try to help you
from my end.

The alternative, well...

You've already seen
the alternative.

What's it going to be?

-You found something?
-Uh-huh.

-Gracen?
-Yeah, quite a background.

He's been called
for review several times.

Accusations of
overuse of force.

He's got an extremely violent
temper, and on top of that,

he spent a couple of years
investigating cults,
right here in the Bay Area.

Where he could've learned about
the mythology of the Furies,

-so he could be our man.
-Yeah, he could be.

Except for one thing.

He's also been censured
for sloppy police work

and taking bribes.

So that doesn't
fit the profile.

So who does fit the profile?

Someone who is extremely
meticulous, even rigid.

He has a deeply
developed sense of justice.

I'm waiting for another
report to be faxed

-from one of my colleagues
on the review--
-I'm not interested

in the review board's opinion.

I want yours, Rachel.

What does your gut tell you?

My gut says the same
as yours, Derek.

You know the answer.

Yes, she agreed to tell you
everything, Frank.

The point is, do you think
you can get her immunity?

Provided she puts her finger
on Harding and Tanner,

yeah, I think I can
swing a deal with the DA.

Reduced sentence
at the very least.

I'll need an address
and a time.

7289, Galveston.

There's a motel there
she knows.

She needs two hours
to pull herself together.

Yeah, I can give her that.

How did you get
her to cooperate?

Well, I appealed
to her sense of morality.

And when that failed,
I told her that she could
take her chances out there

with whatever's
waiting for her.

Derek, if you're right about
how Harding really died,

I'm sorry for doubting you.

That's all right.

One thing, Frank,

she wants Gracen to be
the one to pick her up.

I think you made her
nervous at the trial.

Will it be a problem?

I guess not, I hate
like hell to give it to him,

but he is the detective
in charge,

I'd have to call him anyhow.

Well, you still solved
the case, Frank.

I know.

Derek, if this one sticks,

I get a second chance.

I owe you.

Good luck, and let me
know what happens.

Thanks.

[Nick] You run a symposium
on vengeance and the
whole world shows up.

[Alex] I ran all the names
on Andros' list.

Find anything?

Sure, curators, collectors,
a few Legacy members even,

but nothing that
really stands out.

Where do you want
to go from here?

Handwriting analysis.

Scan the material
from the first file

and check it
against the signatures

on Dr. Andros's sign in list.

That's Detective
Mike Gracen's file.

[Alex] What, do you expect
to find a signature match?

I hope so.

And if there is no match?

Then start on the other file.

It's the record of
another police officer.

I suspect we're going
to meet one of them... tonight.

[Derek] How's the hand?

It's not so bad.
I can still shoot.

Let's hope
it won't be necessary.

It has been quite an evening.

I mean, how many guys
can say that they had
a date with three sisters

in one night?

Make sure you live
to tell about it.

Yeah.

You know, Derek,
we don't even know
for certain that it is a cop.

And if it is, it could
easily be Gracen.

That vest and he's
about the right size.

So is Carmack.

He's a friend.

A good one.

Well, at least we know
it's not Gracen.

Who wants to call Derek
and give him the news?

You think you know a person...

Carmack joined
the SFPD 17 years ago

after relocating here
from Wisconsin

where he started his career
as a police officer.

And almost ended it.

How fast can you
run a signature?

Fast.

Okay.

[Rachel over phone]
So Carmack's first partner
was killed in an ambush,

his killers were never found.

A suspect was questioned,
but then later released.

However, Frank Cormack
was then disciplined

for having harassed a suspect.

So he just up and quit his job,
relocated here

and started over again.

-What else?
-Okay.

After he got to San Francisco,

he was forced to take
psychiatric evaluation

because he got into
some kind of altercation

with a local detective.

Mike Gracen?

You got it, Derek.

And the results were marginal,
I mean, he barely passed.

Alex, I hope you
have better news.

[Alex] I'm afraid not.

He tried to disguise it,
but most aspects

of the signature match.

Derek, you have to understand
this science isn't exact.

But it does look
like Frank Carmack

signed in as Dr. Jack Palmer

from the
National History Museum.

[Rachel]We checked.
There is a Jack Palmer
on the staff

but, Derek, he was
never at the symposium.

Man, Derek. I'm sorry.

Me, too.

The handwriting analysis
isn't perfect, right?

Like she said, it's not 100%.

I'd like to believe it
more than anything else.

Derek, whatever happens--

Whatever happens
we must recover the Scepter.

It's absolutely paramount.

Hello, Janine.

Hold it.

Let's take a moment
to reflect upon this situation

before anybody gets hurt.

Frank, it's finished.

You can put it away, Nick.

You wouldn't want
to see your partner

shoot a cop, would you, Derek?

Give it to me, Frank.

When I said, "I owe you,"
I meant it, Derek.

I'd lost my faith
in everything.

Justice, God...

Even myself, but you
gave it back to me.

When you showed me your world,

I knew that justice
was possible again,

that there was a way.

But not this way.

What are you gonna do,
kill us, too?

No! Only the guilty,
those who truly deserve to die.

Like Tanner and Janine?

You can't decide
who deserves to live, Frank.

It wasn't justice what you did.

It was murder.

I just wanted to make it right.

I know.

You still can.

But you have to stop this now.

Give me the Scepter, Frank.

I know.

No!

[screaming]

No!

[Nick exclaims]

[Furies shrieking]

Save yourself!

Say you don't believe
in the power!

Renounce it!

I couldn't...

even if I wanted to,
because I do believe.

[Furies shrieking]

This is gonna be
one hell of a show, Derek.

[Frank screaming in pain]

Frank.

Derek, don't blame yourself.

This was
Frank Carmack's choice.

His decision.

I should've kept him away
from our business.

Out of our affairs.
But I didn't.

That was my decision.

[Derek]All Frank Carmack
desired in the end

was to see justice done.

A noble desire.

But entrusted
with great powers,

how many of us can resist
using them for our own ends?

How long can any of us
maintain that strength?

[theme music playing]