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You don't know what that means, do you?
"Go back to the abyss"?
"I banish thee to the abyss for thee prepared."
Your Latin is pitiful.
When I was 15, I wanted to be an archaeologist, and I stuck to it.
I could read and write Latin, ancient Hebrew and Greek.
And I guess that about makes you God, doesn't it?
"Faith has need of the whole truth."
Professor Washburn said that you shouldn't be doing this alone...
...and that the boxes you were looking for...
...were more powerful than you think.
I know exactly how powerful they are.
To kill a snake, you must cut off its head.
Never forget that, Derek.
And it's supposed to contain the souls of demons.
I have to think of The Legacy. I cannot let my colleagues down.
What about letting me down? This is supposed to be my holiday.
You said we'd spend time together. I don't believe you anymore.
What the hell are you doing?
Wait right here. Do you understand?
Hey!
Darkness and light, good and evil...
...the same eternal balance.
Father?
Burying something this powerful is like damming a river with stones.
Somehow, the river finds its way.
- What are you doing? - I need to find the whole truth.
Don't! No!
Dad, let's get out of here.
Let's go. Come on, take my hand.
Dad...
Dad!
Dad!
Dad. Dad.
Dad!
Dad! No!
Derek, the key! The key!
Dad, no!
The key!
Derek, I'm so sorry.
I can get you out of here.
Don't do this, Father.
The burden is yours now.
The ledge was just about halfway... Halfway down a waterfall and behind it.
- That's where the statue was. - How did you reach it?
We stretched a cable across the river...
...clipped a descender rig to it, and I tossed myself over.
It was about 500 feet to the bottom. Nasty drop.
Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please?
May we all just move into the other room for a quick announcement?
That includes you too, Nick.
You can tell me the end of the story. I'm sure it gets better every moment.
You know, it's just not quite the same. You were there.
That's right. As I remember, I saved your ass.
- Is that how it went? - Ladies and gentlemen...
...it's my pleasure to introduce the chairman of the Luna Foundation...
...and our host, Dr. Derek Rayne.
Thank you, Alex.
Thank you.
My father, Winston Rayne, the founder of the Luna Foundation...
...has a motto written in stained glass in the library upstairs:
"Faith has need of the whole truth."
It was in search of this truth that he lost his life...
...in a cave-in, some 27 years ago, this very night.
My father established the Luna Foundation...
...in the hope that the artifacts we recovered from around the globe...
...would someday find a way...
...to enrich all our lives.
So tonight, I take great pride...
...in donating this 13th-century Madonna and Child.
- A toast to the memory of my father. - A toast.
Whose legacy will be with us always.
- Hear, hear. - To your father.
Hear, hear.
The key! The key!
Dad, no!
- Derek? - Get the others.
Quickly.
Oh, computers.
Derek?
Derek?
What's going on?
At the reception, I had a premonition of a little girl in a graveyard.
And just a short while ago, I had another one...
...of a primitive wooden chest, a sepulcher.
Sepulcher?
I'm trying to search my father's dossier.
Could you please help me...
...and cross-reference it with anything like Gaelic crosses...
...cemetery by the sea, perhaps a small village?
Sure, but why your father's dossier?
- Derek? - Just do it.
What's going on?
Yeah, follow me. There's work to do.
I've told everyone my father died accidentally.
In a cave-in, right?
That was a lie.
It was no accident.
- How long has this been here? - Just pay attention.
My father died searching for these.
Now, you must understand what these boxes represent.
In the ancient scriptures...
...God appointed five of his most trusted angels...
...to watch over the affairs of man.
Yeah. The Watchers who fell from grace.
Exactly.
Nick, can you help me to open that crate?
Yeah. Here.
Five fallen angels...
...who wreaked havoc by mating with the very women...
...they were supposed to protect.
It was the Druids who finally subdued and imprisoned them in these chests.
You said there were five chests. There's only four here.
My father died in vain retrieving this one.
And after that, the burden of finding the others fell to me.
I've spent all my life uncovering three more.
But to destroy them, you need all five together.
And tonight...
Tonight I had a vision of the missing one.
- Derek? - In here.
Oh, my God.
To raise true evil into the world...
...you must position these chests in the shape of a pentagram...
...with two points ascending like horns.
And you can call up Satan.
Then everything depends on who controls the sepulcher.
God only knows what will happen.
So, what did you find?
The cemetery and Gaelic symbols...
...coincided with an accident that happened two days ago.
Five amateur archaeologists were found killed in a cave-in.
- Where? - Ireland.
I knew it was true.
I knew it.
So this is where your brother is...
...and here's Daddy.
Do you want to put your flowers down now for him?
You're the widow, huh?
Yes.
You wouldn't remember me from the funeral, but I remember you.
And them.
The Americans, father and son.
What was it that happened to them?
A car accident back home in California.
Aye, about a year ago, wasn't it?
That's right.
Long way to lay a soul to rest.
It was my husband's wish that he be buried here...
...where he was born.
How long do you plan on staying?
- Pardon? - I'm only warning you out of obligation.
You see these five graves I've just dug?
Fools climbing in caves. Spelunkers they call themselves.
Roof came down on them not more than 10 miles from here.
What killed them was the devil himself.
That's who they went looking for. That's who they found.
So I wouldn't stay a moment longer than you have to.
That's all I have to say about it.
He's a funny man, huh?
Katherine, it's me, Connor.
I'm over here.
My sweet boy.
Connor?
My condolences to you both.
Katherine.
Thank you.
The least I can do...
...is to keep their resting place clean and proper.
This is a really old picture, but it's my favorite.
That's Patrick, and this is Connor.
I'm sorry.
It just kind of sneaks up on you sometimes.
He looks just like you.
Same devil in his eyes.
Handsome little fellow.
Thank you.
I'm afraid I spoiled him rotten, though.
Just like Katherine.
Katherine?
Kat?
Katherine?
She was there just a moment ago.
Katherine!
Nothing but trouble.
Katherine! Katherine!
Katherine!
Excuse me, ma'am, over here.
I suspect the little one you're looking for is inside.
- Katherine? - It was a sight. She ran straight to it.
Thank you.
Such a lovely child. I figured you had to be the mother.
Katherine.
Katherine Corrigan, you scared me half to death.
What do you think you're doing?
He told me to come.
- Who? - Connor.
Sweetie, Connor's gone.
I know, but it reminds me of Connor.
What?
This?
It's like the box me and Connor kept our secret treasure in.
That was an old shoe box.
I should put you right over my knee right now.
Excuse me, sir, how much is this?
- I'm sorry? - This old box here, how much?
She's got great taste there.
I've only just procured it, but it's obviously quite old...
...and it's very precious.
I can see that, the way you had it prominently displayed and all.
I'll give you 20 American.
Oh, no, no. I think it's probably worth 100 easy.
I don't know. Doesn't even have a key.
Well, you'd never buy it if it doesn't have a key.
Key...
There's the key to my heart.
Let's try this one, then.
You've got to be delicate with these old things because they're...
You can destroy the patina so easily.
Here, no harm done.
Now, that's workmanship, see? It's a hell of a lock too.
Tell you what, I'll give you $30 now.
I'm at the inn for the next two days.
If you find the key, I'll give you another 30.
Punts.
- You drive a hard bargain, Mr? - Bloom. Shamus Bloom.
And you're?
- Rachel Corrigan. - Pleasure.
This is my daughter, Katherine.
There you go, love. A box for your treasures.
- Careful with that. - I am, Mom.
- Bye. Thank you. - Thank you.
You're not exactly dressed for Mass, Father.
No, actually...
...I just came in to apologize for my rather...
...sinful behavior on the playing fields.
But you're not here to talk about soccer, are you?
No. No, I'm not.
The Legacy needs you.
The Legacy has fought evil for 3000 years without my help.
I don't see why suddenly they need my help now.
The fifth sepulcher has been found.
- Where? - Ireland.
The Druids hid the last one in their own back yard?
They fooled us, didn't they? I'll pray for you, my friend.
- Come with us. - No.
You are a member of The Legacy.
I was. Not anymore.
What about the people you care for?
I saw what this evil can do if it gets released into the world.
It's a battle we could lose.
You're far too obstinate to let that happen.
That's your strength.
Derek.
Watch out for Nick.
He has no respect for the forces he's up against.
That's his strength, my friend.
Oh, listen. Derek said he's gonna be a few minutes late.
Yeah, where did he go?
- Philip. - Nick, come on.
He's not coming back.
- I wanna go with you. - No, I need you here.
When we secure the fifth sepulcher, we'll be back.
You're sure there's only five?
Five form a pentagram, and that's the Watchers' dream.
All right.
As long as we control these keys, the sepulchers are safe.
Now, if anything should happen to any of us...
Yeah, I know, swallow the key. Kidding, kidding.
- Is Philip coming? - No.
- Be careful. - Yeah.
Go to the vaults. Bring up the other sepulchers.
Maybe there's something we've missed.
Right.
Dear Grandma, Connemara is very pretty.
I want to go home now.
Good printing.
And time for bed.
Come on, Mr. Bear, in we go.
Are you sad, Mom?
A little.
I miss your daddy and your brother very, very much.
I keep wishing they were still with us.
I guess I thought coming here would help me let go.
- Are you sad? - A little.
It's okay to be a little sad, right?
Right.
- Night, Mom. - Sleep tight.
Good night, Connor. I miss you.
- You found it. - That's right.
- Mommy, he found the key! - He did? Well, isn't that fabulous?
Okay, now open that box up and put it on the bed.
Now, I believe, what, the bargain we struck was another 30 punts?
No, ma'am.
- What do you mean, "no"? - No, I mean I can't take your money.
After seeing the look on your daughter's face, I just...
You know.
The truth is, it was among the few possessions...
...of an unfortunate spelunker.
It hadn't been in the shop a moment when she came in.
It must be special to her.
That's very sweet of you.
Katherine and I were about to have our afternoon tea. Care to join us?
- I could murder a cup of tea. - There you are.
Okay, Katherine. Two minutes, in my room, okay?
It's not disturbing your husband and you, is it?
Oh, no. My husband passed away last year.
Oh, I'm terribly sorry.
In fact, that's sort of the reason that Katherine and I are here.
It's a kind of pilgrimage.
Come on.
- Tea's on. - Right.
Come on, Katherine. Hurry up.
Come on, Katherine.
- It's stuck. - Katherine, hurry it up.
No, no, no, I'm not that kind of doctor. I'm a psychiatrist.
We could drum up some business for you in this town, I think.
Hurry up, Katherine. Just get me out oh here.
- Katherine! - Stop it. Just stop it.
Katherine?
- What is going on in here? - He's yelling at me.
- Who is? - Connor.
I'm trying to open it, but it's stuck.
Well, let me help you.
I'll tell you what. You know, a lock this old will seize up on you.
Why don't I take it back to my shop.
No, Connor says I have to do it.
A child's imagination.
I'll loosen this lock up, I'll buff it up nice...
...and I'll pop it right back to you. What do you say?
- Say thank you. - Thank you.
You're very kind.
Well, you know, the Irish.
I'll find the cemetery. It must be close. Nick, check us in.
Julia, find out if someone's seen the chest...
...or a small girl with a red coat.
- We'll meet in two hours at the pub. - At the pub.
- How do you know there's a pub? - We're in Ireland, Nick.
Right.
Don't worry about me. I'll take care of this stuff.
Let's see.
Have a look here.
All right, now.
Let's have a go.
Come on, you...
Come on, you little devil.
I'll not take no for an answer.
All right.
Howdy.
- Any chance of a beer? - Not here.
- One of those Americans. - I guess not.
Okay, I'm looking for a chest.
It's old, it's wooden, it's got writing on the side.
The foundation I work for is willing to spend a lot of money to retrieve it.
Lovey, do we have any of them old wooden chests in the backroom...
...with the old writing on them?
I guess not.
Whatever it is you're looking for, mister, we don't have it.
Now, if I was you, I'd be taking my leave of Connemara.
Have a nice day.
Those men who died...
...they were looking for a small wooden chest.
- I know what it was. - Good.
Because I'm not leaving this town until I have it.
Then you're as great a fool as they were.
Whatever it was they found in that cave...
...I've not felt it before, but I know what it is.
It's evil, and it has been let loose.
- Where? - I don't know.
Please let me talk to the parish priest.
Maybe he knows something that can help me.
Aye, Father Kernan could help...
...until three days ago, when he died in that cave with four other fools.
You're too late, mister.
Too late.
Hello?
Hello?
Excuse me? Are you open?
- We're closed. - I'm sorry.
The door was open, so I just walked in.
That's it. That's what I'm looking for.
Isn't it grand to suddenly find what you've been wanting for so long?
I know exactly how you feel.
That's a lovely thing, isn't it?
- Hello? - Alex.
I tried to reach Derek, but my phone doesn't work.
If Derek calls, tell him I've found the fifth chest.
- Where? - It's in an antiques shop.
Alex, I saw it.
I gotta go.
Julia? Oh, my...
The number you have reached is not in service.
Excuse me, ma'am.
- Where's Julia? - Isn't she inside?
- No, I thought she was with you. - No.
Come on, let's get inside.
Come on!
I'll tell you a secret.
Sometimes, just sometimes...
...I feel like your daddy's with me.
And then something will happen...
...that'll remind me of Daddy and Connor...
...and I'm sure I can hear their voices and their laughter.
Wouldn't it be great if Connor could come back?
There's nothing that I would like better than to see him again.
If he's an angel, he'll be able to fly back home, right?
Absolutely.
Okay, into bed. Spit spot.
Sleep tight...
...and dream of angels.
Alex said Julia went to an antiques store.
- I'd hoped she'd be here. - Shouldn't have split us up.
- Let's just worry about finding her. - Should have stayed together.
Is she sleeping?
I just put her down.
Did you fix it?
- It took a bit of tinkering, but I did. - She's gonna be so happy.
Would you like to try it? It's quite something.
It's certainly more than you bargained for.
Rachel...
- That's your husband? - Yes. Patrick.
Patrick.
Rachel.
- Is it you? - Don't be afraid. I'm here.
I don't understand.
Your love brought me back.
But is it really you?
Don't be afraid. I've come to bring your son back to you.
It's been so long.
Patrick.
Patrick.
Mommy?
Help! Somebody's hurting my mommy!
Here, watch the child.
You!
Stop!
No!
Damn you! Damn you!
No!
"Whosoever will save his own life, shall lose it...
...but whosoever will lose his life for my sake, the same shall save it.
For what is a man advantaged...
...if he gains the whole world and loses himself...
...or be cast away?"
There are few things in this world of which I'm certain.
But for every darkness in life, there's light.
For every evil, there's good.
That there is a God in heaven...
...and our dear friend Julia Walker...
...has earned a place by his side.
We have to learn what happened in that room before we arrived.
That's why I decided to bring Rachel here to recover.
Philip, we have to help her.
The Legacy battles evil in every form it can take.
We know it's out there. It's a part of the mortal world.
What I'm trying to say is, if I've learned anything...
...I've learned that the last battleground must be here.
But it's a war after all.
In your short time with The Legacy, you must have learned that.
But on the final day, when we stand before our maker...
...surely the most important victory is here.
- Victory over doubt, over fear, over... - Temptation?
My friend, you'd forgive the devil if he came to you for absolution...
...but you won't forgive yourself.
Julia sacrificed her life...
...trying to keep this from the dark side.
It's yours now.
- What can I do? - Nick could use some help.
Philip.
Welcome back to The Legacy.
The Legacy member who leaves the house can never return.
I thought those were the rules.
So they are, but in spirit he never really left.
His spirit's not much good to us without his body, is it?
What if Philip decides to turn his back on us again?
And what if we decide to turn our backs on him?
You understand what it's like to lose someone, don't you, Katherine?
Well, Julia was my best friend in the whole world.
Good morning, Rachel.
I hope Sister Margaret was good company.
She can't hear you, you know.
Oh, I think she can.
Still asleep?
I need to borrow Katherine for a few minutes.
- Katherine, I want you to wear this. - Why?
It will help your mother. Let me try to explain.
You have a special gift, a strength that not very many people have.
- What kind of strength? - Innocence.
As we get older, Katherine...
...it's hard not to do or say something we regret.
Something we are ashamed of. A weakness.
Now, the evil that's killed my friend and hurt your mother...
...cannot find its way into an innocent soul.
No matter how hard it tries, it needs to find a weakness.
- It can't hurt me? - Right. It can't hurt you.
It can never ever take this key away from you, and that is a promise.
I'll be right back, Rachel.
Still fighting fire with fire, huh?
Still pretending to be a priest?
If I could trade places with Julia, I would.
- Talk's cheap. - I can't change what happened, Nick.
I need to read the inscriptions on this chest.
Can I take it out of here?
I'm going to bring your son back to you.
Oh, yes.
- So this is your job? - You can say that.
My dad was an architect.
- Oh, really? - Yeah.
Okay. Very quiet.
I'm gonna tell my mom about the key, okay?
She can hear me even though she's asleep, right?
Right. I'll see you in a minute.
- Okay. Bye, Derek. - Bye.
Mommy, guess how strong...
Katherine, they can't know.
But you're...
Yes. Everything's gonna be fine.
Daddy came to me, honey, and we're gonna be a family again.
You, me and Connor.
It's gonna be just like it used to be.
- It is? - Yes.
But first we have to get away from these people...
...because they don't want that to happen.
They're gonna try and stop us from becoming a family again.
Do you understand?
Okay. Okay. Yes, okay.
So you go get your jacket. Leave everything else, all right?
Okay.
I'm sorry, I can't let you leave.
You are not well, Rachel.
- Who are you? - My name is Derek Rayne.
You've been brought to my home in San Francisco.
What? You've no right to bring me anywhere.
Katherine, we're getting out of here.
- But, Mom, they're really nice. - Now!
Two nights ago, in the village of Connemara...
...you were attacked. Listen to me!
It wasn't Shamus Bloom who came to you.
Don't you touch me.
- You're on an island. You can't run. - This is kidnapping.
- I'm going to the police. - Something happened that night.
I don't know what you're talking about.
- You're putting your life in danger. - Mommy, you're hurting my arm!
Well, it's my life, and this is my daughter!
Mommy!
Mommy, are you okay?
Oh, my God. She's pregnant.
I thought I killed it.
What I saw in Rachel's room wasn't human, but I killed it.
What you shot was no longer a demon.
It had already left its own legacy with Rachel.
All right, everyone.
That fits in perfectly with what I've deciphered from the fifth sepulcher.
The fifth is like a Rosetta stone.
It talks of a living demon, born into the world...
...that would unleash the demons from the other four sepulchers.
- Can we abort it? - No.
Not without risking the mother's life.
Once born of flesh, the demon can assume any shape it wishes.
It will search your souls, zero in on weaknesses...
...and try and get our keys.
If it gets all five keys...
...and the five sepulchers are placed unlocked in a circle...
...it opens a gateway for its brethren.
Great, we got ourselves an express elevator to hell.
Now, how do we kill this thing?
This creature expends tremendous energy...
...when it takes over someone's body.
But on that precise moment, that's when it's most vulnerable.
What do we got, two days before this baby's born?
No, we're talking about hours.
I mean, this thing is growing at an unbelievable rate.
Well, we've got to find a solution. We've got to find it now.
I could take the chopper up and dump the boxes off the coast.
No, it won't work.
We need the sepulchers to trap the demon again.
It's what they were created for in the first place.
I made a terrible mistake.
I should have known when I tried to take Julia's key.
The demon wanted to come here all along, and it has found a way.
Philip, you and Alex pull up the ancient texts from the archive...
...see if there's any mention of an incantation or the demon's name.
Nick, fly Katherine off the island. Her safety should be our first priority.
- And what about you? - I'll stay with Rachel for the birth.
I owe her that much, and I've faced this evil once before.
Yes, when it killed your father.
Let's get to work.
Love you.
You can fight harder.
Play safe.
Let's go, kiddo. We gotta fly.
Rachel.
I'll get you some ice.
This symbol could be the name of the demon itself.
Okay, well, I'll initiate a data search.
Connor.
Oh, dear God.
Let's go, honey.
Mommy!
- It did that. - Come on. Let's get in there.
- I'm locked out. - Maybe it's just the generator.
- Be careful. - Don't worry.
I'm a saint, not a martyr.
Kat?
Kat! Kat!
Philip.
Hello, my love.
Oh, my God.
I've just come from the most beautiful swim in the ocean.
Ellen?
Just like the night we swam together...
...our bodies moving weightless underneath the stars.
I can't believe you're here.
That night you hurt me more than I thought was possible.
After we made love...
You came running here after you broke your vows.
Choosing him over me.
Oh, God. I was weak.
You were a man.
If your spirit were only as willing as your flesh...
Oh, sweet Jesus.
...we'd still be together.
- Yes. Yes. - Forever, you and I.
Instead, I swam into the ocean as far as I could...
...until I was too weak to hold my head above water.
I tried to scream, to call for you.
My mouth filled underwater.
- It was so black and cold. - Forgive me!
Sweet Jesus!
Alex.
Alex.
Alex.
Alex.
Julia?
You could've saved me, but you didn't come.
Don't do this.
Don't do this to me.
She was my friend.
Look what he did to me.
You should have come to Ireland, Alex.
Why weren't you there?
I'm sorry.
I thought you were my friend.
I am your friend.
Oh, God.
Forgive me, please. Please forgive me.
Please.
Kat?
Come on, honey, where are you?
Kat!
Kat!
Mommy!
You are mine!
Oh, God.
Forgive me, honey.
Hello, son.
Did I not teach you that to live by the sword...
...is to die by the sword?
- You're not my father. - Look again.
Same face. Same voice.
You have no power over me.
- It's power that I offer, Derek. - I want nothing from you.
Don't reject me.
We were wrong.
All this time, fighting the wrong battles.
That's a lie!
This would not be the first time...
...that a Legacy house swears allegiance to what is right.
Embraces the truth, as I have.
My father knew the truth, and you're not him.
Derek, you know I'm right. It's the only way.
Be at my side.
Together, we can herald the coming of the eternal night.
Give me the key, son.
Join your father.
Embrace the darkness.
You're not my father!
How could you do this to me?
Please...
...give me the key.
Forgive me.
You're forgiven.
Please, somebody open the door! Help! Please!
Open the door, please!
Mommy!
Mom!
Mom! Mommy!
- Rachel! - Mom!
Oh, Katherine, thank God.
Give me the key, Kat.
You're not Connor! My brother's dead!
Katherine, give Connor the key.
He's poisoned her with lies about me, Mother.
Give it to me now!
I'm stronger than you! You can't hurt me!
Katherine, Connor needs the key.
No!
Open your eyes, Rachel. It's not your son.
Liar!
He's not lying! He's telling the truth!
- I want that key. - You stay away from her.
Alex!
- The key! I lost the key! - Nick!
Come on!
They're up on the roof.
All right, Katherine, give Mommy the key.
- I can't. - It's all right, I promise.
You must give it to me. Please.
Yes. Good.
Good.
- Now, give it to me, Mother. - No.
- What are you doing? Give it to me. - You are not my son.
My Connor is in heaven.
Give me that key, bitch!
Mommy!
- Mommy! - No! Rachel! No!
Mommy.
Don't let me die.
Oh, my God.
Oh, baby. It's all right now.
Your key!
No!
I've got it! Its name is Azazel!
If we call out his name, maybe we can stop it.
Move it!
Derek! His name is Azazel!
- No! - Azazel!
Oh, my God.
The keys. Turn the keys.
Azazel, be gone!
- Is it over? - I think so.
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