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[explosion]

Oh�God,�I�told�you�I�could have�Macguyvered�a�controlled

explosive�designed for�minimal�damage

so�that�we�didn't�have to�blow�up

the�entire�rock�formation.

It�would�take�too�long.

You�obliterated�an�ancient�site that�could�have�illuminated

so�much�about�the�geology of�the�region.

And�sir,�you�did�almost�blow your�own�face�off

in�the�process.

As�Connor�informed�me, chickens�dig�scars.

Chicks�dig�scars. Why�would�chickens...

You�know�what?�Never�mind.

What�is�this�thing�anyway?

Ah,�that�is the�Dagger�of�Seraphim.

No�ordinary�poniard.

It�was�fashioned�from�the�ashes of�a�fallen�star

and�can�kill�what�does�not�live.

According�to�legend,

it�was�forged by�the�Devil�himself.

Kill�what�does�not�live?

Like�a�virus?�That�could revolutionize�health�care?

Uh,�I'm�more�concerned about�the�Devil�part.

Well,�the�devil,�they�say, is�in�the�detail.

But�why�now, after�all�these�years,

has�the�Dagger�of�Seraphim decided�to�reveal�itself?

Ah,�Connor, relinquish�the�blade.

It�needs to�be�handled�properly�by-

No.�You�know�what?

We�are�a�team.

But�you�still�don't�trust�us.

And�the�truth�is,�you�need�us.

What�I�need�from�you,�Connor,�is

to�hand�over�that�blade before�you�poke�your�eye�out.

Think�fast.

I�always�think�fast.

No,�it�means...

it�means�catch.

[music]

If�you're�going�to�be�such a�rumbumptious�bellyacher

about�the�whole�thing,�here.

Take�the�dagger.

You�may�be�the�one�to�escort�it back�to�the�Library.

Wow,�thanks.

It�must�have�been�really�hard for�you.

[music]

[electrical�zapping]

[theme�music]

[music]

Um,�this�isn't�the�Annex.

What�is�this�place?

[dramatic�music]

Where's�Vikram?

Okay.�Come�on�through.

Let's�not�dilly-dally.

[dramatic�music]

Where�are�you?

We�need�to�complete�this�mission

and�get�this�dagger�back where�it�belongs.

[dramatic�music]

Oh�[chuckles].

Very�good.

The�leg-pull�is�on�me. Point�made.

Showing�me just�how�much�I�need�you.

Well�then,�two,�or�rather�four, can�play�at�that�game.

[dramatic�music]

Mm.

Finally.

Some�peace�and�quiet.

Far�more�suitable�to�my�nature.

No...

needful�trainees...

clucking�at�my�heels.

Right,�enough�is�enough.

Connor,�Lysa,�Charlie, end�this�japery�at�once!

[suspenseful�music]

[static,�zapping,�beeping]

There�has�got�to�be�a�reason why�the�Door�glitched.

Maybe�it�short-circuited.

Uh,�power�fluctuations�are

the�most�common�cause of�voltage�issues.

Lysa,�there's�nothing�scientific about�the�magic�door.

Alright,�it's�right there�in�the�name.

Magic.�Door.

Doesn't�get�things�wrong.

I�bet�this�is�a�test.

I�think�Vikram�set�this�up

to�prove�that�we�can't�complete a�mission

-without�him. -[Lysa]�Okay.

Intellectual�challenge?

I�could�get�on�board�with�that.

That's�the�spirit.

If�this�is�a�test,�you�really should�have�run�it�by�me.

Guys,�I�have a�really�bad�feeling�about�this.

No.�This'll�be�fun.

Come�on,�let's�go�look for�clues.

[people�chattering]

[thunder�rumbles]

[chatter�continues]

[music]

[thunder�rumbling]

My,�my.

What�a�stormy�night.

The�phone�lines�are�down,

and�the�roads�are�blocked�off for�miles.

[indistinct�chatter]

[music]

Saw�you�eyeing�me from�across�the�room.

Ah,�yes.

I�am�the�actor�Chauncey�Cooper.

Would�you�like�my�autograph?

How�I�love�you,�Philip.

And�I�you,�Vera.

This�place�is�weird.

Yeah.

[music]

Connor�Green.

Yvette�Laszlo.

Well,�I'm�a�singer�by�night.

And�by�day?

Wouldn't�you�like�to�know?

So,�uh,�you�come�here�often?

First�time.

Although...

it�feels�oddly�familiar.

[bell�ringing]

Welcome�all.

Madam�Visconti�will�begin

her�world-renowned tarot�reading�shortly.

Tarot�reading?

What�is�going�on?

We�really�need�to�get that�dagger

back�to�the�Library for�safekeeping.

Well,�it�is�nice�and�safe in�here.

Cheese�puffs?

The�Bollingsworth�Affair�? Really?

It�is�a�very, very�good�detective�series.

What?

You�thought that�you�would�be�able

to�squeeze�in�some�light�reading

in�between�our�famously relaxing�missions?

Maybe.

We�might�be�stuck�here�a�while.

-Hello,�sir. -Hello.

I�am�Mysterious�Mortadello.

Right.

I�don't�suppose�a�man with�a�devil-may-care�attitude

-has�left�a�message�for�us? -Uh,�no.

But�I�have�two�wands�for�you.

Or�should�I�say,�he�does.

No�need�for�tip.

No.

I've�got�that�covered.

That�is�so�cool.

How�do�they�do�that?

Seriously,�Con,

we�work�with�a�time-traveling relic�hunter

whose�office�is a�sentient�library,

and�that�impressed�you?

[frustrated�wail]

We've�been�waiting�for�so�long!

I'm�bored!�I�hate�it�here!

Ladies.

That�right�there�is Princess�Lucille.

You�see,�her�parents�owned the�place,

so�she's�quite�used�to�getting her�own�way,

if�you�know�what�I�mean.

Shame.�Real�shame what�happened�to�them.

That�there�is�Sister�Annabelle.

The�nun.�Her�new�nanny.

Nunny!�[laughs]

Sounds�like�a�great�film.

The�Nunny.

[bell�ringing]

Madam�Visconti is�ready�for�you.

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

It�appears�this�globe�is the�key�to�this�thing.

Door.

Charlie�is�not�here to�activate�you,

so�it�is�time�to�listen�to�me. Hm?

Activate.

At�once.

[dramatic�music]

Listen.

I�must�retrieve�the�Dagger of�Seraphim.

It�is�too�dangerous�to�be out�there�in�the�open.

And�yes,�I�admit�it.

I�am�growing�worried about�Lysa,�Connor�and�Charley.

They�could�be�in�danger. Do�you�hear�me?

This...�damnable�new�technology!

We�didn't�have�magic�doors in�my�day,�no.

We�had�something�called�horses.

[dramatic�music]

Steward�of�the�telephone?

Call�Connor.

[Cellphone�Voice] Calling�Connor.

Thank�you.

How�can�a�voicemail�be�full?

Must�you�empty�it�like a�chamber�pot?

Oh.�Ugh!

[suspenseful�music]

Mr.�Cooper,

if�you�wouldn't�mind switching�seats,�please.

Thank�you.

[thunder�rumbles]

[screams]

Hey,�hey,�don't�worry.

Thunder�is�scary.

It's�kind�of�like�the�sky is�having�a�tantrum.

You�wouldn't�know�anything about�tantrums�now,�would�you?

[bell�rings]

[suspenseful�music]

Whoa,�that�looks like�the�Sforza�tarot�deck.

We�are�here�to�delve into�our�past,

present,

and�future.

The�Fool.

Magician.

The�High�Priestess.

[thunder�crashing] [frightened�chatter]

[woman�screams]

Get�her�out�of�here.

Vera!�Vera!

A�knife�wound.

About�an�inch�wide,

with�another�smaller incision�here.

This�was�made�by�a�lightning bolt-shaped�dagger.

That's�impossible.

I�have�the�dagger,�right...

[dramatic�music]

Uh-oh.

[suspenseful�music]

[Lysa]�We�have�been�here half�an�hour

and�you�have�already�lost the�artifact?

How�did�anyone�know I�had�it�on�me?

Well,�I�don't�know. Maybe�the�fortune�teller�looked

into�your�mind�and�heard�dagger,

-dagger,�cheese�puffs,�dagger. -Um,�I'll�have�you�know-

Guys,�that�artifact�is our�responsibility.

-If�we�don't�get�it�back- -We're�gonna�get�it�back.

-We're�not�gonna�fail�the�test. -We�need�to�find�Vikram.

No,�we�don't�need�to�find�Vik.

We�can�find the�dagger�ourselves.

-Come�on. -Yeah,�come�on.

[dramatic�music]

Quiet!

There's�been�a�murder�here,

and�we�need�to�find�the�weapon,

and�until�we�do�so,

no�one�is�safe.

We'll�question�all�of�you,

and�get�to�the�bottom�of�this.

Until�then,�no�one�is to�leave�this�house,�understood?

-And�who�are�you�exactly? -Yeah.

Why,�this...

is...

Chief�Inspector�Poppy Bollingsworth�of�Scotland�Yard.

The�murder�of�her�parents when�she�was�just�a�child

drove�her�into�a�career of�solving�crime.

An�obsession she�swears�isn't�personal,

but�has�completely�taken�over every�aspect�of�her�life.

-Well,�it�sounds�good�to�me. -Yeah.

[dramatic�music]

Do�I�look�like�a�Poppy�to�you?

Where�did�that�come�from?

The�Bollingsworth�Affair�!

You�guys�gotta�read�it.

If�we�want�that�dagger�back,

we�need�to�solve�a�murder.

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

No,�the�globe�is�not in�another�dimension.

It�is�not�in�liquid�form.

It�has�not�been�possessed.

I�just�don't�know how�to�work�it.

An�appendix�this�mystery shall�solve.

Ha.

"If�you�cannot�open�the�door,

"please�use�the�backup�door.

"If�you�do�not�have the�backup�door,

please�retrieve the�backup�door."

What�do�you�mean?!

If�my�charges�are�maimed, injured,

or�hurt�in�any�way,

I�blame�you.

I�have�to�ask�you some�questions.

A�real�magician�never�reveals his�secrets.

It's�not�about�the�card�trick.

Oh,�you�need�an�alibi.

How�about�I�interest�you

in�something completely�different?

That�is�so�cool.

It's�mine.

So�you're�just�not�gonna�answer my�question?

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

You've�taken�a�vow�of�silence.

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

And�a�vow�not�to�kill�anyone.

Very�convenient.

[dramatic�music]

Miss�Laszlo,

you�don't�seem�too�upset by�the�events�of�today.

When�you've�been in�show�business

as�long�as�I�have,�darling,

nothing�surprises�you.

[Lysa]�Does�that�mean you're�saying

that�this�murder�was professionally�motivated?

He�was�an�actor.

A�cutthroat�profession,

and�they�do�mean�that.

Literally.

[thunder�rumbles]

You�want�one?

[Connor] Earlier,�before�the�reading,

Chauncey�Cooper,�the�actor,

whispered�something�to�you.

I�think�you're�mistaken,�sir.

He�leaned�over,

whispered�in�your�ear,

and�you�smiled.

What�did�he�say?

Philip,

it's�not...

It�wasn't...�It�was�nothing.

-It�was�nothing. -It�doesn't�sound�like�nothing.

And�what�of�your�mistakes?

I've�owned�up�to�my�mistakes.

Have�you?

After�you�lost�all�of�our�money to�that�slimy�Carmelito,

you�swore your�gambling�days�were�over.

Well,�excuse�me

if�I�needed�a�way to�get�my�mind�off�things

while�my�own�bride

has�been�cavorting behind�my�back�with�an�actor!

[quietly]�Wow.

I�am�really�good�at�this.

[Charlie]�So�did�you�know Chauncey�Cooper?

See�any�of�his�movies?

Oh,�I�don't�really�have much�opportunity

to�go�to�the�movies.

I�imagine�taking�care of�a�princess�eats�up

a�lot�of�your�time.

It�must�be�even�harder in�a�situation�like�this.

She's�a�fighter.

Well,�I�hope�you're�not a�fighter.

How's�that?

My�uncle.

He�was�very�religious.

And�when�me�and�my�siblings were�acting�up,

he�would�remind�my�parents,

"Do�not�embitter�your�children,

or�they�will�become discouraged."

Ephesians�3:21.

Of�course,�one�of�my�favorites.

Although�it�is sometimes�difficult

for�Lucille�to�not�be�bitter.

You�see,�her�parents...

[clock�chimes]

Oh.

It's�nine.

Oh,�I'm�sorry,�Inspector Bollingsworth,

but�I�must�go.

Lucille�will�be�wondering where�am�I.

Please,�you�know where�to�find�me

if�you�need�anything.

[dramatic�music]

And�why�did�you�make�him switch�seats?

-I�beg�your�pardon? -[Lysa]�At�the�reading.

The�actor,�you�made�him switch�seats.

He�was�sitting�next�to�Vera.

I'm�sorry,�madam.

I�don't�recall.

I�make�many�adjustments to�the�plans,

menus,�any�number�of�things,

and�I�cater�to�the�whims of�many�guests.

It's�so�hard�to�keep�track.

So,�would�you�like�some�tea?

Or�perhaps�this�night�requires something�stronger?

Uh,�tea,�please.

[suspenseful�music]

What�would�you�do,�Vikram?

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

Damn�you,�Door!

Connor,�Lysa,�and�Charlie�are on�the�other�side�of�you.

They�need�my�assistance. I�can�sense�it.

[chain�jingling]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

Tremendously�easy.

Now,�take�me�to�my�cohort.

[dramatic�music]

So,�uh,�did�she�ask�about�me?

-Who? -Yvette,�the�lounge�singer.

She�has�a�thing�for�me.

No,�she�does�not.

-Who�made�you�that�tea? -The�butler.

-Don't�drink�it. -But�why?

Didn't�you�say�he�was�evasive?

Oh,�yeah.

Oh,�that�tea�is�so�poisoned.

None�of�my�suspects�would�ever try�to�poison�me.

Connor,�this�isn't a�competition.

Or�a�Librarian�test.

[Conner]�Uh,�it�is.

And�here's�what�I�learned.

Vera�was�having�an�affair with�Chauncey,�the�actor.

And�Philip�just�lost all�their�money�to�Carmelito,

-the�mobster�guy. -Who?

Pinstripe,�mustache.

Have�you�noticed�everyone�here is�almost...

Two-dimensional?

Not�quite�real?

Yeah.

And�they're all�hiding�something.

I�quoted�a�Bible�verse to�Sister�Annabelle

and�said�it�was�from�Ephesians.

She�didn't�bat�an�eye.

But�the�verse�wasn't from�Ephesians,

it�was�from�Colossians.

A�nun�should�know�that.

How�do...Never�mind.

Guys,�they're�all�working for�Vikram.

This�is�all�planned,�man.

No,�I�think�it's�weirder than�that.

I�think�someone�knew that�we�had�the�dagger.

I�don't�think it�was�a�coincidence

that�the�door�sent�us�here right�after�we�retrieved�it.

I�know�that�you�said the�door�can't�glitch.

But�could�it�be�hacked?

I�suppose�someone�could�hack�it.

Divert�it.

But�there�would�have�to�be a�very�powerful�magician.

[gasps]

There�is�a�magician in�the�house.

Huh?

Fine.

But�we�have�to�start�acting like�a�team

if�we�wanna�get�out�of�here.

Vikram�or�no�Vikram.

So,�let's�split�up,

and�look�for�the�magician.

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

Any�sign�of�the�magician?

Nothing.

Just�check the�entire�ground�floor.

I've�asked�around and�no�one's�seen�him.

Okay,�okay.

What�would�Vikram�do?

Ignore�us�and�go�off�on�his�own.

Yeah.

[woman�screams]

[dramatic�music]

[Connor]�Sorry,�sorry.

[Charlie]�Hey.

[Connor]�The�magician?

[dramatic�music]

He's�dead.

[dramatic�sting]

We're�all�gonna�be�dead by�the�morning.

Not�if�I�can�help�it.

There's�still�a�killer on�the�loose.

The�safest�thing�for�you�all to�do�is

to�return�to�your�rooms

and�lock�the�doors.�Go.

You�heard�her.�Come�on.

You�too.

[dramatic�music]

The�Dagger�of�Seraphim strikes�again.

Why�in�a�mansion�full of�knives�and�weapons�would

the�murderer�need the�Dagger�of�Seraphim?

Vikram�said�it�kills what�doesn't�live.

Well,�clearly�it�also�kills things�that�do�live.

Okay.�Let's�search�the�room.

Maybe�the�murderer�stashed�it somewhere

so�it's�not�gonna�be on�his�person.

Really�gonna�look in�every�single�book?

If�I�had�a�study�like�this,

at�least�half�the�books�would have�secret�little�compartments.

You�and�Vikram�really�are two�peas�in�a�pod,�aren't�you?

He�must�have�knocked�that�over as�he�was�dying.

Smashed�on�the�ground

and�expelled�dirt�over�here,

and�it�stops�there.

She's�got�her�math�face�on.

But�the�arc-shaped�dispersal of�the�dirt�indicates�a�door

that�swept�away�the�mess.

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

A�secret�passageway? We�need�to...

Sorry.

We�need�to�get�one of�these�in�the�Annex.

[suspenseful�music]

You've�got�terrible�priorities, Connor.

[suspenseful�music]

That's from�the�Dagger�of�Seraphim.

The�entire�hilt�had�jewels just�like�it.

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

This�is�the�tower�room.

Wait.

This�is�the�same�corner

where�Sister�Annabelle�took Princess�Lucille

to�comfort�her after�the�Actor's�death.

The�nun�could�have�stashed a�dagger�here,

and�retrieved�it after�we�interviewed�her.

Plus,�she�was�pretty�rusty on�her�scriptures.

Anyone�else�think�we�should�sit the�nunny�down

for�a�few�more�questions?

Come�on.

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

I�found�you!

You.

You�look�familiar.

Who�are�you?

And�where�are�my�f...

colleagues?

Two�women�and�a�man.

I�do�not�wish�to�play�cards.

You�must�know�where�they�are.

Oh.

Well,�in�that�case,

I�shall�tear�this�house�asunder

in�search�of�my�coterie,�hmm?

I�see�a�wise�man.

A�man�of�books.

[suspenseful�music]

A�man�not�of�this�world.

A�man�out�of�time.

[suspenseful�music]

You�must�speak through�the�cards.

[suspenseful�music]

I�would�like�a�reading.

Sister�Annabelle's�not in�her�room.

Then�where�could�she�be?

[suspenseful�music]

[Lucille�screams]

I'm�sorry�I�was�out�of�my�room.

I�was�looking for�Sister�Annabelle.

I�don't�want�her�to�be�angry with�me.

Are�you�okay?

Do�you�think this�was�targeted�at�us?

Or�her?

When�you�were with�Sister�Annabelle,

did�you�see a�lightning�bolt-shaped�dagger

with�a�weird-shaped�handle?

[suspenseful�music]

This�isn't�a�game�anymore.

My�job�is�to�protect�you, and�I�say�we're�leaving.

-Dagger�or�no�dagger. -We�can't�leave.

These�people�are�in�danger, and�it's�our�fault.

We�brought�the�dagger�here.�I...

I�lost�it.

And�if�we�leave�and�give�up�now,

-it'll�prove�that- -Prove�what?

That�Vik�doesn't�need�us.

[suspenseful�music]

[struggling�to�open�door]

It's�locked.

Go,�go.

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

What�is�happening?

What�the�hell�is�that?

[Madam�Visconti]�It�is�Death.

[suspenseful�music]

And�you�cannot�leave.

Why�is�Death�here?

We�need�to�figure�out how�to�get�out�of�here.

More�importantly, where�here�even�is.

There�is�one�person

who�seems�to�know what's�going�on.

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

[suspenseful�music]

What�is�this�place?

I�am�but�a�servant�to�the�cards.

This�isn't�getting�us�anywhere.

We'd�like�a�reading,�please.

[suspenseful�music]

No�cage�can�contain�it.

No�shackles�can�constrain�it.

None�on�this�earth,�anyway.

Centuries�ago,

they�constructed�this�place to�confine�it.

Disguised�in�plain�sight.

[dramatic�music]

Yes.

I�knew�this�place looked�familiar.

I�have�seen�drawings and�journals.

Centuries�ago, the�Sforza�family�created

a�prison�for�the�Devil,

guarded�by�three�keepers.

The�location�of�the�prison has�always�remained�a�mystery.

This�is�the�old�Sforza�Manor?

And�it's�a�prison�to�the�Devil?

Whoa,�how�did�you�get�there?

But�this�is�the�Sforza�deck.

It's�the�oldest�surviving tower�deck�in�the�world.

The�Eight�of�Swords�represents

being�bound�and�helpless, imprisonment.

The�Justice�card�stands for�fairness�and�law.

And�combined�with the�Eight�of�Swords...

Consequences...

And�the�Devil�card�is...

Just�the�Devil.

Wait.

They�trapped�the�actual�Devil in�here?

The�Devil�is�like�time.

Fluid,�multidimensional.

Hard�to�pin�down�as he�is�everywhere�and�nowhere.

-Do�you�understand? -No.

I�extremely�do�not�understand.

In�the�15th�century,

the�Sforzas�were�somehow�able

to�create�a�magical�prison

for�an�aspect�of�the�Devil.

No�one�is�quite�sure�how, but�the�enchantment�involved

three�keepers

to�lock�the�Devil,

or�part�of�it,�inside.

The�Keeper's�Three.

The�Trinity.

The�bulwark�between�it�and�thee.

[dramatic�music]

I�think�this�is why�people�are�being�murdered.

Look.

You�don't�think?

Yeah,�I�do.

I�think�the�Devil�is�killing his�keepers.

First�the�Fool, then�the�Magician.

So�if�the�High�Priestess is�eliminated,

the�Devil�can�escape.

How�do�I�get�in?

It's�not�how�you�get�in that�should�concern�you.

It's�how�to�get�back�out.

[suspenseful�music]

The�door�is�locked.

And�the�key�is�the�end of�your�story.

[suspenseful�music]

That�thing�outside�is�Death?

Well,�that's�not�good.

A�thing�is�not�good�or�bad.

A�thing�is�a�thing.

How�you�react�to�it�is up�to�you.

Yeah,�but�it's�Death.

Literal�death.

No.

Actually,�I�don't�think it�is�literal�death�.

What�do�you�mean?

Okay,�so�we�have�Death.

We�had�a�Magician.

The�Fool�was�the�actor.

Guys,�we're�inside the�Sforza�deck.

[suspenseful�music]

Okay,�okay,�so�there�are 22�major�arcana�cards

in�the�standard�deck.

Face�cards.

The�Fool,�the�Empress, the�Hierophant,�etc.

Okay,�so...�What?

There�are,�uh...

22�people�inside�the�house, and�Death�is�outside.

That's�too�many�people.

The�Lovers�count�as�one.

Philip�and�Vera,�the�newlyweds.

And�Yvette�is�the�Star.

And�the�silent�friar is�the�Hermit.

Okay,�if�all�that�is�true, then�what�does�it�mean?

It�means�tarot�cards�can have�multiple�interpretations.

And�it�means�that�we�need to�figure�out�who�the�Devil�is.

And�the�High�Priestess.

So�we�can�protect�her.

Well,�the�High�Priestess�is usually�depicted�wearing

a�crown�or�a�diadem-

Princess�Lucille.

You�said�that�Sister�Annabelle didn't�know�her�scripture.

She's�acting�more and�more�suspicious.

We�really�need�to�find�that�nun and�hold�her�feet�to�the�fire.

My�three�friends�are�trapped in�the�Devil's�prison,

and�they�need�my�help.

Yes,�but�it�won't�be�easy.

Oh,�it�never�is.

If�the�Librarian�enters the�prison,

Death�will�come�for�him.

It's�never�stopped�me�before.

[dramatic�music]

Pendulum,�take�me�to�my�friends.

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

I�can't�find�them�anywhere.

-Nothing. -Same.

[Lucille�screams]

God,�if�I�don't�hear another�far-off�scream

for�the�rest�of�my�life,

it'll�be�too�soon.

[Lucille]�Help!�Help�me!

Get�away�from�her.

No,�no,�no, I�was�just�trying�to...

Just�trying�to�kill your�last�keeper?

[metallic�sound,�stab]

[Annabelle�gasps]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

Oh,�my�God. We�were�wrong.

Sister�Annabelle's the�final�keeper.

She's�the�High�Priestess, which�means

Princess�Lucille�is...

Devilishly�adorable?

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

You�only�pretended�to�be�afraid of�the�storm�earlier.

And�when�you�comforted�me, it�was�all�too�easy

to�steal�the�dagger from�your�bag.

See�where�being�kind to�children�gets�you?

But�why?

Why�that�dagger?

-Why�do�you�need�us? -[Connor]�Wait.

The�dagger�kills what�doesn't�live.

Your�keepers�were�tarot�cards, they�weren't�actually�alive.

I've�waited�for�centuries

for�a�librarian to�find�that�dagger.

And�when�they�hid�it away�long�ago,

I�set�up�a�number�of�traps

that�will�alert�me to�its�discovery.

Your�merry�band�set�off every�single�one�of�them.

What�did�you�do? Blow�up�the�entire�cave?

Damn�it,�Vikram.

Wait,�you�know about�the�Librarian?

Oh,�yes.

I've�had�unfortunate�dealings with�librarians.

They�can�be�quite�useful, if�need�be.

With�the�dagger�uncovered,

I�could�feel my�powers�returning.

And�I�was�able�to�reroute your�little�Magic�Door

just�in�time�for�you�to�walk right�into�my�prison.

So,�what�now?

The�Sforza�family�kept�me trapped�here

in�the�15th�century�using an�ancient�curse.

They�commissioned a�tarot�card�deck

that�would�keep�me�locked�away,

guarded�by�three�keepers.

So�the�Sforza�shut�you�away in�plain�sight.

And�I�assume�part�of the�enchantment�would�enable�it

to�manifest�itself�in�a�way that�we�would�understand.

[Lucille]�Yes.

Otherwise,�your�feeble�minds would�not�be�able

to�comprehend�the�reality in�here.

You�would�go�mad.

I�believe�for�the�Sforza, it�was�an�Italian�Court.

But�for�you,�it�seems�to�be-

A�cozy�Agatha�Christie murder�house?

I�don't�care�for�it.

Now�all�that's�left�is�one more�part�of�my�plan.

And�you�are�going�to�provide�me my�escape�out�of�this�prison.

No,�we'll�never�let�you�escape.

[dramatic�music]

[Connor]�Vikram?

Oh,�thank�God.

Right�on�time.

[Connor]�Vik,�she's�the�devil.

We're�trapped�in�a�tarot�deck.

Death�is�outside, and�we�don't�have�the�key.

And�we�can't�just�leave.

Otherwise,�she�would�just reroute�the�Magic�Door,

and�all�of�her�keepers�are�dead, and�she's�basically�free.

Hmm.�You've�certainly�been�busy.

Well,�idle�hands�are my�workshop.

It�seems�that�if�you've�killed your�three�keepers,

then�you�are�free to�leave�this�prison.

Hmm.�That's�only�fair.

You've�worked�ever�so�hard.

You�tracked�us�down, rerouted�our�Magic�Door,

trapped�my�three�friends.

And�you�have�opened a�door�for�me

to�walk�out�of�this�prison,

just�like�I�knew�you�would.

Oh,�please.

The�door�is�yours.

Vikram,�you�can't!

Do�you�really�think you�could�stop�me,

the�Devil?

Of�course.

No�one�would�be�foolish�enough to�try�to�stop�you.

[suspenseful�music]

This�is�a�trick.

No�librarian�would�just let�me�walk�out�of�here.

Well,�I�suppose�you'll�have to�walk�through�to�find�out.

But�that's�how�I�got�in�here the�first�time.

Librarian's�deceit.

Today,�I�have�had�to�retrieve a�long-lost�artifact

from�a�booby-trapped�cave,

tear�apart�my�annex�looking for�a�way

to�summon�this�Magic�Door without�my�team,

analyze�a�tarot�reading

from�an�enigmatic fortune�teller,

and�then�travel through�dimensions

to�arrive�here.

It's�been�a�very�long�day.

So,�if�you'll�just�be�going.

I'll�figure�out�your�plan, Librarian.

Hmm.�Well,�then.

You�had�better�think�fast.

That�dagger�can't�hurt�me.

I�forged�it.

It's�mine.

I�know.

-No! -No!

[groaning�in�pain]

[dramatic�music]

No,�no,�no,�no.

I�let�him�die.

I�let�him�die.

Charlie,�no!

Tarot�cards�can�have surprising�meanings,�remember?

Get�away!�Get�out!

[thunder�rumbles]

[screaming]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

What�a�stormy�night.

[music]

Saw�you�eyeing�me from�across�the�room.

Oh,�yes. I�am�the�actor,�Chauncey�Cooper.

How�I�love�you,�Philip.

And�I�you,�Vera.

The�tarot�readings�are about�to�begin.

Won't�that�be�fun?

[dramatic�music]

[dramatic�music]

Wake�up.

Wake�up!

Oh�thank�God.

Warn�me�before�you�stab�yourself next�time,�okay?

You're�all�right.

Hey,�you're�here,�too.

-Are�we�still�inside�the�deck? -[Connor]�I�knew�it.

The�Death�card�in�tarot doesn't�mean�literal�death.

It�means�change,�transformation, or-

Renewal.

And�as�Madam�Visconti�said, ever�so�slyly,

the�key�to�the�manor�was the�end�of�my�story.

The�key�was�sacrifice.

A�real�person�needed�to�die within�the�deck

for�Death�to�be�allowed�inside.

And�once�inside,

Death�was�able to�reset�the�evening,

trapping�the�Devil�once�more inside�her�prison.

So,�how'd�you�know it�would�work?

I�didn't.

So,�you�just�stabbed�yourself

without�knowing what�would�happen?

I�had�an�overwhelming�sensation

that�everything�would�be all�right.

It�always�is.

When�we're�together.

[soft�music]

I�think�you're�right,�sir.

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

Oh.

The�Wheel�of�Fortune.

Is�this�you?

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

This�belongs�in�the�Library.

[pensive�music]

What?

[pensive�music]

All�I'm�saying�is,

if�you�didn't�care�about�us,

you�wouldn't�have�come to�save�us.

Did�it�occur�to�you�that�I�was rescuing�the�dagger�and�not�you?

Sure. Keep�telling�yourself�that.

I�am...

I�do...

Please�accept�my...

If�it�had�not�been�for�my�rash and�destructive�actions,

then�the�devil wouldn't�have�been�able

to�alert�it�to�our...

It's�okay,�Vik.

Maybe�next�time,�just...

listen�to�us?

We're�here�to�help.

[soft�music]

Thank�you�for�letting�me do�this�part.

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

[Vikram]�The�time�is�now when�it�comes�to�apologizing.

And,�um...

I�am�the�one�who...

That�is�to�say,�um...

Please�accept�my...

Hey,�I�appreciate how�hard�it�is�to�apologize.

-It's�fine. -It�is?

Yeah.�Uh...

We're�a�team.

Sometimes�we�fight.

It�happens.

Besides,�we�did�watch�you stab�yourself,�so...

It'd�be�rude�to�hold�a�grudge.

Anyway,�I�wanted to�show�you�something.

You�said�that�Madam�Visconti felt�familiar.

Well,

this�is�the�Book�of�Librarians.

[Vikram]�She�was�a�Librarian.

"Back�during�the�Sforza�reign,

"as�part�of�the�deck's enchantment,

"she�agreed�to�stay�within,

and�watch�over�the�Devil."

She's�gonna�be�trapped�there forever.

She's�where�she�belongs.

Look.

[soft�music]

You�all�are�too.

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

[soft�music]

[music]

[music]

[music]

[music]

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