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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]
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