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Thank you.

The victim's name is Edna Bell, in case
you didn't know.

Two years, nothing.

And this.

If it's him, sure looks like Excalibur.

Everything's exactly like the others.
Purple cord, even markings on her

forehead.

Not everything

Something's been

added The quarter

All the evidence in the murder of this
airline steward is, Captain, isn't it

safe to say that Excalibur is active
again?

Until our investigation's complete,
nothing's conclusive, Billy.

Edna Bell was strangled with a silk
stocking, a purple bathrobe cord knotted

around her neck, and she was found
floating in a bathtub. I know. Two years

Margaret Squire was found on the lake at
Central Park, strangled with a

stocking, a purple cord knotted around
her neck. And the teacher from Brooklyn

Heights before that, the secretary from
the U .N. Each one raped, each one

strangled, branded with the trademark of
Excalibur. The sword of King Arthur.

And each one found in water.

For those of you who are less familiar
with this case than others, I'm not

to waste time going over the tons of
paperwork, autopsy report, forensic

etc., dead ends that we've accumulated
during the course of this investigation.

You do that on your own time.

And I just don't want you to familiarize
yourself with this case. I want you to

commit it to memory, because this time
we're going to nail this creep.

For reasons we can only guess at,
Excalibur has signed off for two years,

now out of the blue, he's decided to
make a comeback.

With a very interesting touch for us to
consider.

A quarter put into the stocking with
which he garroted his victims.

Well, does that ring anybody's chime?

Crocker? It's a Vietnamese torture
gimmick. See, it's the tourniquet

The quarter means a more gradual death.

Interesting. Very interesting. Father,
you check up on veterans' hospitals,

outpatients, anyone with mental
disturbances, violent behavior patterns.

You know this creeps make up.

Oh, and concentrate on Vietnam
returnees.

That house where the bell was staying
you speak to the owners yet having the

name where you stay with it you star is
you give him a hand Until can't stay on

top of that. Oh, that's the all the way
Watch everything ask questions if she's

been sexually assaulted look for blood
underneath the fingernails have it typed

Look for the presence of foreign saliva
have that type to one thing we know from

these past murders Whatever else
Excalibur may or may not be he's

typo positive.

Oh Yes

We struck out with that last time.

Run it down. You may get lucky.

Seven girls.

What are you waiting for?

Let's get the show on the road.

Yes, Mrs. Squires, this is Lieutenant
Kojak answering your call.

It was on the radio.

Another victim.

Two years.

And you haven't caught the man that
killed my daughter.

Yes, I know, Mrs. Squires.

What do you intend to do about it?

Well, we intend to keep working on it.

Strangled in Central Park.

Floating in a lake.

I don't sleep nights.

Well, if it helps any, Mrs. Squires, I
don't sleep nights either.

And south, Detective Fowler.

How long ago was this?

You mean he's still there now?

Kojak. Lieutenant.

Yeah, Jack.

Yeah, we've been two hours with the
owners. They were away.

But they raise horses on Long Island,
you know, they live there.

Oh, they didn't rent Edna Bella room.
They gave it to her because they needed

house sitter.

Oh, we got a lot on her background. You
want us to come in? No, you let Stavros

stay there.

Check out her drinking pattern, what bar
she frequented.

I want you on something else.

What's that? Yeah, we just got a call
from a massage parlor.

Said a customer was threatening one of
the girls.

Check it out. Who knows?

This hairpin could be Excalibur. Where
is it?

Uh, 8th near 44th.

Oh, not the one that was firebombed.
This one's called the Hollywood Massage

Parlor.

Who is it? Police department.

We got a report a customer threatened
one of your girls. That's right. That's

right, I called.

Eloise!

Hi.

Detective Ciccoloni.

Tell me about this man that threatened
you.

Oh, he didn't threaten me. Eric just
overreacted. Oh, he threatened?

I heard that was a bona fide death
threat.

Well, you could say he technically
threatened me, but actually he's a very

gentle man.

A vegetarian.

You're too trusting, Eloise. She's too
trusting. A vegetarian, okay, but so's a

gorilla. Oh, if you'd seen the way he
looked at her. You've known him before.

Oh, he used to be my guru. And then I
got into Tibetan Buddhism so that I

wouldn't see him. But he keeps coming
around for a massage.

Actually, it's just an excuse to see me.

What's his name and address?

See, like he was this intense
spiritualist. But then he fell in love

physically. And it was like my fault
that he lost his spiritual integrity.

So... Since he couldn't have me
physically, he needed to kill me because

due to me that he lost his spiritual
integrity.

But killing me would be a violation of
his religious principles.

So it's really got him in a bind, you
know?

Thanks, miss.

Thanks. Been all through the millinery
district.

All those stores with the sequins and
the bindings and the rickrack and all

stuff. That hasn't been made for years.

So that's where you left it? Dead end.

Dead end my foot.

Now, you get back out on the street and
you run it down. You understand?

He's using it as some kind of a symbol.
Who knows?

Maybe his mother wore a purple robe when
he was a kid.

But anyway, you check the classified
ads.

Check these remnant stores. They got a
lot of them on Broadway. Yes, sir.

Hey, look.

I know you haven't slept for a couple of
nights, okay? But you stick with it.

We got to get this jelly bean off the
streets before he empties them.

I didn't know what girl I was.

Hey, let's go to Boston. When I went to
Columbia and I got into Buddhism, then I

flipped. Why don't we go to Boston?

What are we going to Boston for?

Let's go up there and get something to
eat.

What do you say, Fern, Ruby?

I'll go if Eloise wants to. We can be
back by midnight, Eloise.

I still keep up my chanting. I mean, it
really gets me through hard times, you

know?

Wow,

are you into Buddhism, too?

I'm the reincarnation of the goddess
Sheba.

Yeah? You could have fooled me.

Wow. Hey, listen, everybody.

Let's all say it, okay?

What's your question?

I'd like to talk to the answer man. This
is the answer man. Oh, I'm trying to

settle an argument with my wife.

Yeah, go on.

Are

you

thinking or can I talk?

I'm thinking and you can talk.

Water.

Why does he always return his victim to
water?

Maybe Ward is his mother.

He's purified the girls by death.

He's making an offer to his mother.

It's very interesting.

That's what we need, more common
denominators.

His victims are always single.

How does he know they're single?

Who has jurisdiction?

Jersey cops or New York cops?

Would you mind repeating that? If a body
is found on the Jersey side of the

Hudson, who has jurisdiction? charge of
it. New York cops or Jersey cops?

I don't know that, sir. If you'll hold,
I'll call research.

I'll tell you.

New York.

This guy's got to be kidding.

Tell those dumb New York dicks to get
over to Hoboken. There's some garbage

floating under a pier.

Hey, Lieutenant.

Aye.

Hey, look, Matt, can you get the Hoboken
police to shut off the pier?

Shut off what, right?

We'll have a daylight search in the
morning. See if there are any watchmen

duty. Drunks.

Anybody who might have seen anything.

Looks like we've got another one.

It's Excalibur.

Is there a quarter in it?

Yeah, there's a quarter.

Hey, I know that sweatshirt. Only the
last time I saw it, somebody else was

wearing it.

I can't call Eloise off a massage.

A massage is like music, you know. You
get it going, you got to keep it going.

You keep it going while I talk to her,
okay?

Eloise!

Hi. Hi.

Where did you get the sweatshirt you
were wearing?

7th Avenue, Rosebuck's Novelties.

I had it made up special.

You mean it was one of a kind?

As far as I know, it was.

You know, I couldn't find that Hindu.

You sure you gave me the right address?

I gave you the wrong address.

He's a good man. I didn't want to cause
a heavy scene.

Have you seen this, uh, good man?

Since he threatened to kill you?

That's not his body boutique.

It's a singles bar.

Were you there all evening?

Well, I have these two roommates.

One's a model and one's a dancer. And
these fellas asked us if we wanted to go

to Boston.

Two of a kind.

Did you ever see this girl?

She looks dead.

Yes, she is dead.

She was strangled.

How about this one?

Or chops your report on the Jane Doe we
picked out of the Hudson.

Any luck with the Veterans Hospital?

So far, we come up empty.

All right, you might check out these
state mental instances. Might be

there. Lieutenant on line four, it's
Ciccolone. He says it's important.

Hello. I've located girl's roommate.

Says she was with the victim last night
at a bar called the Body Boutique.

ID on the deceased?

Ruby Stanfield, the model.

All right, you bring in the roommate
right away, here.

Honey, you take the cracker.

Oh, you ever see this girl?

From that picture, I'd have to say no.

You ever see her?

No.

You come in here often?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I'm the profit margin, right?

Thank you.

My pleasure. Right. Anytime.

Do you ever see this girl?

Yeah. She came in here a lot.

Tell me anything about her.

Her name's Ruby, and she's a model.

You know her last name?

Why don't you ask that guy at the bar?
She's his girlfriend.

Hey, thank you.

You're welcome.

Stop forensics, Gavin. Stop on the
Hoboken Pier. Enjoy.

Can? Can!

Yeah.

Take a look at this.

With the name on it, Madison Avenue
address.

Run it down.

See if there's a list of people that
this has been given to.

It's an expensive job. The list can't be
that long.

Okay.

Where the hell is Chickaloney?

A tugboat captain called from Hoboken.

He said late last night this big bushy
-haired guy drove up to the end of the

pier.

What? Go ahead.

This big bushy -haired guy drove to the
end of the pier.

He waited.

Then he backed up and he drove off.

They didn't see anything drop in the New
Jersey plates.

Oh. You have a brown suit?

What? You better lay low for a while.

Oh, come on, Lieutenant.

Check out the State Department.

Military intelligence.

Find out if they have any homicides with
a similar M .O., including that bit

with a quarter, in and around Saigon
during the past three or four years.

Okay.

Uh,

Margaret Squire's mother called again.

Lieutenant, the guy in the body
boutique, supposedly her boyfriend, says

never seen her before.

And the bartender says the same thing.

But the waiter says she comes in all the
time.

You haven't pushed her with him?

No. I don't think I should at this time,
but I would like to nose around a

little bit. All right, good boy.

Let's check out the boyfriend, the
barkeep as well.

Gather up names and we'll sweat the
computer. And Bobby, gather up photos of

Excalibur's other victims.

Let's find out if they all squandered
their youth at the Buddy Boutique.

Eloise Brimshaw, Lieutenant.

Eloise, this is Lieutenant Kote. Hello,
Eloise. Won't you sit down?

The story is these three girls rented a
studio loft from a sculptor, Ted Strong.

He's a big fellow with bushy hair.

They rented it on the condition that he
could use it daytimes, you know, for his

work. Yesterday afternoon, they were at
the body boutique with this Ted Strong.

There were two other guys. It was Moss
Deerfield, an ad man, and Roy

Fine, a lawyer. Is that right?

Right. Yeah, well...

Deerfield and Fine took two of the girls
up to Boston.

Wanted you to do it for dinner, you
know.

But, Ruby, she didn't want to go.

I mean, she had this thing to do in the
morning with Moss Deerfield. I mean, she

had to take pictures, you know.

And she was tired.

And Freddy, Freddy, her boyfriend, he
kept arguing with her to go.

But she didn't want to go. She was
tired, and so they had a big argument.

Was it serious?

Well, they were always arguing.

They were still there when we left.

Eloise. Have you any idea where the
killing might have taken place?

The studio.

The studio. What makes you say that?

Well, she was wearing my sweatshirt and
my blue jean, and she wouldn't go out

after she came home. So what you're
saying is that after being attacked and

killed, the assailant dressed her in
your clothes to take the victim down to

river? Take it easy, kid.

All right, Eloise.

When you're feeling better, I want you
to tell everything you know to the

sergeant, okay?

Ruby's boyfriend, that sculptor, he's up
there now in the loft. All right,

thanks. You check the neighborhood and
see if there are any pizza parlors open

late at night. Emmy said Ruby had a
pizza before she was killed.

I'm Lieutenant Kojak.

This is Detective Ciccolotti.

Come on.

Thank you.

Hey, Fern.

Cut the music, huh?

You must be Fern. I've talked to your
roommate.

Hello.

Police Department.

Hi.

Very nice.

Thank you.

He was

Eloise's guru.

That mirror turned him on.

What time did you get back from Boston?

One in the morning.

And Ruby wasn't here when you got back?
No.

So you probably figured that Ruby was
over at Ted's?

That after you left for Boston, they
kissed and made up?

Is that right, Fern?

You know, we haven't had dinner. Is
there a pizza parlor around here?

Yeah.

Around the corner.

Oh. You go there often?

Yeah. Quite often.

Did you go there last night?

No.

Somebody was there.

Where did they?

Mama Servidor's Pizza Palace.

Mama Servidor's Pizza Palace.

Tell me, Fern, is this how you found the
place when you came back from Boston?

No, it was all messed up.

Ruby's clothes scattered around.

And Ted?

Why did you lie at the body boutique
when you said you didn't know Ruby?

I don't love cops.

Oh.

Well, that seems a little unfair.

What about the bartender? He lied, too.

Has he got the same hang -up about cops?

Nobody wants to get hung up on a court
case. It's that simple.

So don't look for anything sinister,
huh?

Hey.

Hey, listen, pal, I don't have to look
for anything sinister. A young girl is

dead.

Isn't that sinister enough for you?

Fern, you said that Ruby's clothes were
scattered all over the room. Where are

they now?

In her room.

All right.

Sugar, I take her inside.

Bring the clothes in.

It's all right, dear.

All right, Ted.

What time did you go to bed?

Ruby and I had an argument in Body
Boutique.

We sat there drinking, about six feet
apart, for four hours, then I brought

home. Oh, did you come in?

No, I didn't.

Do you frequent any other singles bars
around town?

Nope. Only body boutique.

Okay.

Hey, I'm going to take your word for it.

But I'm going to still want you and Fern
to come down to headquarters.

Come down to the squad room and give us
a hand.

Because whoever killed her was somebody
she trusted very much.

No, that's all right.

I'll get her.

Hit the door.

Lieutenant, five pizza places in a four
block area. Find out who was on late

last night.

Right. Can I use your phone, Fred? Yeah,
sure.

Get those scientific geniuses over here.

Forensic? Forensic, right. Now let's do
a number of those tags and pins.

Outline the total area they cover.

And then run off a dozen copies of
Excalibur's victims.

And then cover every single bar within
the area of those tags and pins.

I love art. Very good, I love it.

This is good.

Very good. Powerful.

Kind of loves you and kills you at the
same time.

Scotch and water, please. No ice.

You got a customer named Mark Deerfield?

You'd better believe it.

Is he here now?

He's been here since, uh, since, uh,
lunch.

Can you point Mr. Deerfield out?

You get that killer.

Yesterday she was here.

Alive.

Beautiful girl.

Faith belongs to a thousand ships.

Mr. Deerfield, you give pens away for
promotion, don't you?

Only a few.

Just that two dozen made up for my
closest, dearest friends and business

associates. Would you want one?

Could you give me a list of the people
you gave those pens to?

I gave one to Consul Roy Fine here,
didn't I, Consul?

I gave the manager one.

I gave the chef one.

I gave you one, didn't I, Gus?

Old friend and business associate?

Yeah.

Could I see it?

Certainly, sir.

Hey, I understand you've scheduled a
line -up?

That's right.

Yeah, the lady that runs that pizza
parlor feels confident she can make a

positive ID.

The vet Ted Strong brought in and the
Hindu. It's worth a shot, right?

Right. Anything new on that stewardess,
Edna Bell? Oh, yeah, we got lucky.

Savros caught a squeal. You know, a guy
saw a picture in a paper and he phoned

in. You know, there's a saloon near the
Fulton Fish Market, and she went in

there tonight. She got iced late with a
man.

Description? He's 30s, balding, big, no
pleasant.

She'd been in there before.

He hasn't.

Well, that bartender's boy, right?
What's his name, Gus?

Not the man the tugboat skipper spotted
on the Hoboken docks. He's nothing but

hair. All the same, I want to know what
time Gus knocked off work last night,

okay? Find out if he was a veteran.

Any work with Saigon yet?

I don't know. The things take time.

Yeah, well, tell that to Excalibur, huh?
Maybe he'll eat off.

Hey, Lieutenant, I've got a Mr.
Helperweight outside. He says that he

positive identification.

He's had a remnant store down on Lower
Broadway for about 50 years.

All right, wheel him in.

Mr. Huffaway, this is Lieutenant Kojak.
Would you mind telling him what you told

me? Sir, a big bushy -haired man came in
for some purple bathrobe court.

He was tense, sweating.

Your associate said something about a
lineup.

I'm sure I can identify him. Oh, thank
you very much. Bring him into the squad

room.

Your time.

Pick ladies here.

How many long hands do you have?

Three. That's not enough.

You check out those singles bars? I
have.

Logan, Snake Eyes, the trip, the whole
bit. And you know, your hunch was right.

There's a pattern. We scored with
everyone. They were all able to identify

least one of the victims.

You get a picture of Ted Strong and go
over the course again.

Let's see. Let's try this out.

I need you in a lineup.

Excuse me.

to keep you waiting, girls.

Tell me, did Ted have a car?

Yes. Would you know the license plate?

No. Their jersey plate.

Jersey plate.

Thanks. Here, put this on. Get in the
lineup.

Excuse me.

Come on, don't be shy.

You know Ted was in the service?

Four years. He was with the Green Beret.

Know your blood type?

Yeah.

Type O. Type O.

That's a nice color.

Oh, yeah.

So what does that prove?

Just routine.

Mrs. Servidor, un momento.

Lieutenant Kojak, Mrs. Servidor.

She's the lady who makes those nice
pizzas?

I remember, sir. He was a bushy -haired
man. He was big.

And when he came in, he was so nervous
that he made me nervous.

And then he walked out with a pizza.

About what time?

Midnight. Midnight. Yeah.

Better than to take off his turban.

If you don't recognize anybody, just
say, I don't know.

And don't rush.

And if you're not sure, say, I'm not
sure.

I'm sure.

Which one?

The one with the tweed jacket and the
black tie.

Are you sure?

Well, I'm almost sure.

All right, thank you, Miss Salvador.

Oh.

Look right through here.

You don't have to say anything. If
you're not sure, just say so.

I'm sure.

And none of them.

The fellow who came in for the cord was
like the one in their tweed jacket, only

he was soft and weak and had angry eyes.

Angry eyes.

I thank you, Mr. Elboway.

You're welcome.

Thank you, Mr. Hathaway. Right that way.

Bye.

Where does that lead us? Nowhere.

Absolutely nowhere. No way, no how.

Theo, now I realize that brain of yours
works in strange and mysterious ways.

It's wonders to perform.

But could you tell me?

Could you kindly explain to me why you
haven't booked that sculptor? Just

because you didn't get a positive
identification, that doesn't prove

You've got motive, opportunity, blood
type, military background, jersey,

What more do you need? A sworn statement
from his victims?

Vibes? You know about vibes?

Well, the vibes are wrong. The sculptor
couldn't have done it.

All right.

I give up.

Tell me why.

His art.

You know, any man that can put so much
violence and sex into a piece of stone,

he doesn't have to violate flesh.

He gets his kicks with his hammer and
chisel.

Mission is going to violate you with a
hammer and chisel if we don't tie a can

on this.

The report from Saigon you've been
sweating out? Hot off the telly. Two

slayings, both dancehall hostesses.

Identical in every respect to
Excalibur's M .O.

August 1972.

March 1973.

Ted Strong was in South Vietnam during
the same time period.

Anything on Gus yet?

No military record.

Did he establish his blood type?

Not yet.

Find out. Check his union. See if he
needs a health certificate at Ten Bar.

I want you to book Strong. Bobby, check
the State Department. See if he was

issued a passport.

What for?

Well, we didn't just ship fighting
troops to South Asia. A few civilians

the trip as well. Go ahead.

Lieutenant, I'm talking to you. Captain,
I'm listening.

Oh, and contact the Motor Vehicle Bureau
in Trenton. See if they issued any

license on Gutt. Lieutenant Gutt is
almost bald.

Oh.

So am I.

What do you say, Max? If you want to
book him, fine.

Let's book him by all means.

Why don't you take me over to his studio
sometime? I'd like to look at his work.

Lieutenant! Girl walking along,
abandoned brownstone. Out jumps a big

-headed guy, grabs her, yells, excalibur
speaking, pulls her into the house.

Who's talking?

Woman across the street.

All right, battle off the block. Send
two squad cars.

Tell them to sit on the situation.

Take no action until we get there.

Go ahead. What's the address?

Señora, si. Okay, Crocker, get a
shotgun. Let's move.

Please. Please

open

up.

Don't move.

Not one more inch.

I'll kill her.

I will.

You know I'm Excalibur.

And you know I'll do it.

Stay inside.

I'm taking her out of here.

Well, you'd better not, Excalibur.

There's a lot of cops out there who
don't know who you really are.

I'd bump into any fuzz out there and
she'd call me.

Congratulations. It's all over the news
already, and the mayor's office called

to personally commend us.

I'll be in Kojak's office.

Hey!

Hey!

I'm afraid to ask.

Oh, you didn't see him, Mac. He looked
like yesterday's newspaper put in a

garbage can and thrown away.

The only way a guy like that can get
into a singles bar is with a cannon.

Now, wait a minute.

Are you saying it wasn't Excalibur?

We've had two nights of full moon,
right?

Every creep in town is turned on.

Yeah.

No, Captain McNeil.

Well, you can feed it to me and I'll
pass it on.

Right.

Yeah, thanks, Secretary.

Medical examiner.

The guy you blew away?

Type O.

Okay, answer me this, Frank.

If he was Excalibur, where's the purple
cord? Where's the quarter?

It bothers me that Gus the bartender
lost his pen.

I wonder how much it bothers Gus.

Good night.

Hey.

Well, let's go to Boston.

I gotta go home. I'm exhausted.

Hey, let's go to Boston.

Louie's parents are here, and we packed
the rest of her things.

What do you want to go to Boston for? To
eat, so I don't get depressed.

It's nearly midnight.

Look, we'll eat breakfast.

Look, there's a lot of fish in Boston,
right? They got great fish. Boston

right?

Look, it's worth the trip just to go to
Boston to eat scrot for breakfast. Okay,

okay. What do you say?

Eloise, Fern?

Listen, I really don't want to go. I
just can't go.

Fern, you go if you want to.

Oh, I don't know.

Come on, Fern, let's go.

It'll do us all a lot of good.

That'll... Hey!

Did you hear the news?

They got Excalibur.

Hey, listen.

Would one of you chauvinists like to
take me home?

I mean, the city is safe again, right?

Yes, sir.

Go ahead.

Don't know where Barton, right?

New Jersey Motor Vehicle Bureau report,
1969 Dodge sedan, license number UVL888,

registered to Gus Sutherland, 8459
Jefferson Street, Hope Oak.

Oh, and this just came in from the State
Department.

Passport KO37981 issued June 1969 to Gus
Sutherland. Immigration and

naturalization services records indicate
as being in Saigon, South Vietnam,

where he was a civilian employee of the
Central Army PX between August 15, 1972

and March 30.

1973. Sometimes I think you do it all
with mirrors.

Have you ever found out what time he
quits work?

At 12 o 'clock he works his split shift.

You want to pull him in now?

No, I need to clinch it first.

The body of evidence is very impressive,
but so is the case against Fred Strong.

And then, of course, there's that phony
Excalibur.

A good defense attorney can get a lot of
mileage out of that.

He's been at this body boutique two
months.

He's been back from Vietnam over two
years.

Why don't you see what he's been up to?

What, this hour?

Make it easy on yourself. You got a list
of these single spas that we've been

canvassing? Get on the phone.

Very nice.

Please, no applause.

Good night, sweet bird.

Hey, Blake, the angels sing thee to thy
rest.

You sure you don't want to come with us?

No, but give my regards to Barton.

Cracker, shag it over to the body
boutique. Put a tail on this Gus the

bartender, will you? But stay behind.

Not too close.

I don't want him spooked.

Any progress?

I only checked two places so far. Gus
worked them both.

Periods of employment correspond with
the dates on two of the killings.

Lieutenant, Crocker. We missed him by
two minutes.

He knocked off early. Said he wasn't
feeling well. Hey, you come on back.

Al Kojak.

Give me an emergency alarm. All
precincts, all boroughs.

Beige 1967 Dodge, New Jersey license,
UVL 888.

Now, I don't want to pick up just his
location.

You get it fixed and contact me
immediately, and we'll take it from

It's all over the news.

What? That we've ended Excalibur's
career. The city's breathing easy now

that knowledge.

Hmm.

But I wonder what's going on in that
kinky brain of his.

Does he like it?

Some ringer stealing Excalibur's
thunder?

Or does he decide he'd better do
something right away to set the record

straight?

Yes, this is Lieutenant Kojak.

When was this?

That was Mr.

Salvadori, the pizza lady. He just got
another visit from Excalibur. He may be

headed for the Lord.

It's me, Gus.

I brought something for you.

Open that case, Eloise.

He killed Robbie.

Come on, Eloise.

He killed the others, too.

I had to.

My mother told me to.

And whispers to me.

There's so much evil in the world.

You,

you asked for this.

You begged for it.

Don't pretend you didn't.

They all did.

Defiling love.

Corrupting it.

Flaunting themselves.

Flaunting themselves! Do you hear me?

Shut up!

Shut up!

Yes, Mr. Squires.

Well, you can rest easy tonight.