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- The key.
- Hey.

Let me out!

Eddie?

Eddie?

Eddie, are you okay?

What just happened?

Oh, it looks lovely.

Make a wish.

Ah!

What did you wish for, Amber?

I always wish that Cocker
Spaniels could talk.

I once spent a whole summer trying to
teach my dalmatian, Precious, how to sing.

- Who's for cake?
- Me.

- Would you like some cake, Jerome?
- Yes.

I'm actually gonna go
and get some plates.

Oh, yeah, I'll just help.

Why didn't you tell me you
thought Nina disappeared?

Hello? That is what happened
to me. I could've helped.

I am part of Sibuna, remember.

It's not really a Sibuna thing.

There is no Sibuna without Nina.

What did Nina write in the letter?
Is she definitely not coming back?

I haven't read it yet.

How are you feeling now?

That evil your grandfather spoke
about, he wasn't kidding. It's...

I had a vision when I touched that key.

I was in... I was in a room.
And there was glowing eyes.

And it was...

I don't want to.

So what, you just, like,
touch things and have visions?

I think it's an Osirian thing.

- A what now?
- That's me, I'm The Osirian.

Sounds kind of like a superhero.

Something really bad, really,
really bad is going on here, KT.

You need to tell me everything you know.

Thank you, guys, This place is the best.

Oh, it is.

It is the best.

And my birthday has been awesome.

And the bestest present...
just like you said.

I knew you wouldn't let me down. I
never knew you had such good taste.

Alfie, come here.

Who is that?

That girl that's been
hanging around all evening.

What, Willow Jenks? She's the one that had
the crush on you, like, three years ago.

That is never Weeping Willow.

- Yeah.
- Wow.

- Great.
- Thank you.

You're gonna have to read it sometime.

Yeah, I just can't
bring myself to read it.

Look, how do you know it's
not another fake letter?

I won't believe a word Eddie says.

Ah ha, thanks, Yacker.

Fortunately, not everyone's
as cynical as you are.

Come on, let's go.

Fabian, can I have a word?

Yeah.

Hey, I challenge anyone to fit
more cake into their mouths than me.

I bet I can down this baby in one.

Mmm.

Impressive, impressive, nearly as
impressive as your present, say, for Amber.

Where did you dig that one up?

Oh.

- What's up?
- Okay, you know that day mare I had?

Okay, I had another one,
like a vision or something.

Okay, what about?

Do you think it could be,
like, an Osirian thing?

One minute, sorry.

- Look, it...
- Chew.

It makes sense. The house used to talk
to Nina, you know, and help us out.

- Maybe it's doing the same for you.
- Okay.

Okay, so if you find a way to make
them less creepy, just let me know.

- Cool?
- Okay.

All right, thanks.

- Coffee, Victor? It's organic.
- Oh, for goodness sake, man.

Ooh, careful, Victor!
Now look what you've done.

- Where is he?
- Patientia est virtus, Victor.

We've waited years for this moment.

I don't think another five
minutes will do us any harm.

- And we were early.
- Yes...

And now The Keeper is
late by some 45 seconds.

Hello, gentlemen.

Having a picnic, are we?

Yes, a private picnic.

Oh, I can see you're gonna
be a bundle of laughs.

Are you lost, Miss Harriet?

The gatehouse is over that way.

Thanks, Eric. But I
know exactly where I am.

I've been keeping something
safe for you gentlemen.

You're The Keeper.

So you pretended that Victor's parcel,
was actually a gift from you to Amber?

I panicked.

And you know what she's
like. I'm too young to die.

You know how much she
loved that bracelet.

But that bracelet, in
fact, belongs to Victor.

Yeah, and I always had him down
as the pocket watch kind of guy.

So what should I do?

Emigrate.

As soon as Victor sees Amber
wearing that bracelet...

He'll go ape.

It's your fault, dude. You
shouldn't be so under her thumb.

Jerome, be a sweetheart
and help me clean up.

Ow.

Stupid parcel.

"To The Keeper, The
Seeker, and The Enabler".

What?

Weren't you concerned
when it didn't arrive?

I was told to expect a parcel, containing
instructions and an ancient bracelet.

I was not told how it would arrive,
only that it would do so on this day.

I thought perhaps you had it.

I am The Keeper of something far
more valuable, as you well know.

Yes, and I insist you take us to see it.

Not until you get the parcel.

This is outrageous.

As is your incompetence!

Harriet, Victor, remember,
we're in this together.

All he had to do...

Was receive a bracelet
and a set of instructions,

and then bring them to the meeting.

And bring them, I shall.

Make sure you do.

Hello.

Um, um.

Could you read this out loud to me?

I've tried, and I just can't.

Are you sure?

Yeah, I think so thanks.

"Dear Fabian"...

"I know this may seem like the strangest
way of telling you I'm not coming back".

"But I know that if I told you in
person, I'd just break down and cry".

And then my aunt, she raised me.

And she said I had to come here.

Grandpa insisted, so here I am.

Okay, so you're at a school
you've never heard of.

On a quest you don't understand and a key
that just, pffw, doesn't unlock anything.

Wow. You are good.

- Thanks.
- Although this place is pretty cool.

Maybe not this room necessarily.

Thanks. All right, where
have you tried the key?

Everywhere, apart from Victor's office.

Okay, yeah, let's go.

"I found out that The
Osirian and The Chosen One,

have to be kept apart or
terrible things will happen".

"I started to tell Eddie, but
then my gran got ill again".

"And that's when I decided
I wasn't coming back".

Ah, Trudy, a word, please.

Well, hello, Victor.
Shame you missed the party.

Yes. Now, I have been
expecting a parcel.

I don't remember
anything arriving for you.

- Maybe it'll come tomorrow.
- No, no, no, no.

It was supposed to have arrived...

Lewis, what are you doing in here?

Not eavesdropping, that's for sure.

Um, ha, bedtime snack, you
know, I'm a growing boy.

- Get to your room!
- Yeah, okay.

- It is almost time for lights out.
- Mm, yeah, on my way.

Trudy?

"You are my first love, Fabian".

"And nothing or no one
will ever change that".

"But I'm staying away
to protect us all".

"Now it's time for us both to move on".

"Nina".

Hey, have you seen...

Fabes?

Thanks, Amber.

Are you okay?

Twist and then turn and then pull.

Twist and then pull.

It's 10:00!

You all know what that means.

It's stuck.

You have five minutes precisely.

Okay.

- Move, move, let me try it.
- He cannot get my grandfather's key.

- Hurry.
- I want to hear a pin drop.

I hope everyone is in bed.

He's coming.

What are you doing?

We were just...

Looking for you.

There's a really big spider in my
room, and I really, really hate spiders.

And you know what?

You wouldn't think it,
but Eddie hates 'em too.

Move away from the door.

Move away!

Thought of being actor?
You have great projection.

I'll take that.

- No.
- Give.

- That's mine.
- It's mine now.

Go to your rooms.

Are you gonna quit with
the tapping anytime soon?

All I need to do is find
an identical bracelet, do

a switch with the one I
gave Amber, package it up,

and leave it somewhere for
Victor to find. If not, I'm toast.

I'd like a slice of toast.

The problem is, I can't even
find anything remotely similar.

This thing's obviously pretty old.

Oh, here's one, it
belonged to the God Anubis.

Somehow I doubt that was mass-produced.

Now stop. Stop with the tap-tapping.

Weird.

- Lights out in there!
- Ah, thank you, Victor.

I'll get the key back, grandpa.

I promise.

Listen, Fabes really needs his
friends around him right now,

and it's down to us girls
to look out for him, right?

So I've drawn up a rotor.

And one for you.

Thank you.

When Victor confiscates things, he gives
them back at the end of the week, right?

Wrong.

You're lucky if he ever
gives anything back.

I need Eddie.

See, something is going on,
she made out she couldn't stand

the sight of him, but it's
all, "Eddie this, Eddie that".

Hey.

It sounds like she's still
sore of Eddie dumping her.

What?

I dumped Eddie, thank you very much.

- But why?
- You really liked him.

Liked, yes, past tense, enough.

I love how it goes with all my outfits.

See how it changes color with the light?

Trudy!

Toast!

Maybe you shouldn't
flaunt it so openly, Amber.

What are you doing?

It's Victor.

What if he instigates one of his
"no tolerance on jewelry" rules,

and decides to, I don't
know, confiscate it?

Mm, thanks, Alfie. You're right.

Are you feeling okay today, Fabian?

Amber, he'll have a warm
croissant and some jam.

Patricia, get him some juice.

No, no, no, Patricia, no,
no, Joy, really, I'm okay.

- Is he sick or something?
- Alfie.

- Don't be so insensitive.
- What?

Oh, look, Fabian, I've got the perfect
thing to take your mind off of Nina.

- Stop mentioning Nina.
- No, look, here it is.

It's like a coded message or something.

- Ooh.
- Oh, Alfie, not now.

- Oh.
- You sure?

It seems like the kind of thing
Sibuna should be on the case for.

Fabian.

Joy, you know, technically speaking,
you're not actually a Sibuna.

Technically, Amber, I
think you'll find I am.

No.

How many more times? There
is no Sibuna without Nina.

Fabian, I know you feel like this
now, but just give it some time.

Alfie, can you get that for me?

Joy, no, I'm fine.

Hello, Amber Millington's
phone. Alfred speaking.

Um...

I say, the signal's not too great in
here. Let me just move to another room.

It's all right, it's just business
stuff. You don't need to worry about it.

Yeah, okay, if I just...
close, nearly, nearly...

Ah, yeah, oh, yeah. There you go, okay.

Yeah, Pandora...

From New York Fashions.

Oh, yeah, yeah, no, I'm still here.

No, that's awesome.

No, no, no, no, no, I'll tell her.

She'll be thrilled.

Yeah, give me the number.

Oranges.

Uh no, I'm still trying
to eat everything else.

Hey, have you seen Eddie?

Um, last time I saw him, he
was heading to the bathroom.

I wouldn't hang around with
Eddie so much if I were you.

Yeah, I'm beginning to realize that.

Why, why, what's he done now?

Has he asked you out? Because
if so, be careful, he's a rat.

FYI, I know that he's your ex,
and this is bound to be awkward,

but I'm not even remotely
interested in Eddie.

I never even said you were interested.

But even if you were,
it wouldn't bother me.

Good to know.

Alfie?

You look like you're
about to cry, what is it?

Meditating.

Dude, you should totally try it.

Where have you been? Who was it?

It was a wrong number.

Morning.

- We need to talk.
- Oh, and she says she's not interested.

Excuse me?

Eh, I'm just saying you
should be careful, that's all.

And why is that?

Because Eddie is the kind of guy,

that writes fake breakup
letters from ex girlfriends,

and passes them off to
his best mate that's why.

Okay, Patricia, cool it, all right.
She already knows about the letter.

Plus, I mean, she sort of
helped me write it, so...

What? You pretended to be Nina?

- No, of course not.
- No, Patricia, it wasn't like that.

Do you get a kick out of
upsetting people or something?

I have no idea what you're
talking about, but please back off.

- Oh. Oh, no.
- Take cover! Patricia's getting riled!

Too early for this.

What kind of snake
does that type of thing?

Who do you think you are?

You need to leave me alone. Please.

- Oh.
- Ooh. Bull's eye.

Yeah, she does that.

And I do that!

That was brilliant.

Whoa, you two are a lot alike.

Please don't insult me.

It was a compliment, actually.

Look, I overreacted in there but...

I need to get my grandfather's key back.

I can't let anyone
else get a hold of it.

- I have to get it back.
- Okay.

- Okay, we will.
- How?

We'll wait for the right moment.

When? When is that?

When Victor's not in his office.

And, designing a wedding dress and
outfits for an underwater ceremony,

for 15 scuba divers.

Wasn't exactly easy.

I can imagine.

But I managed it, and they loved it.

Fashion school sounds amazing, Amber.

No, it doesn't! It sounds awful!

What are you playing at, Mara,
filling her impressionable

head, with your
pro-fashion school poison?

- Were you listening at the door?
- A little bit.

Amber, I need to talk
to you... in private.

This fashion school, you had
a great time there, right?

- The best.
- Here's the best.

I know.

I did enjoy the challenge
it gave me, though.

Well, here's a challenge.
We need to reform Sibuna.

Victor's up to something again.

What?

And this is the bit
you're not gonna like.

It's about your bracelet.

It belongs to Victor.

Oh, Alfie, this isn't even his color.

Okay...

So you bought it from him.

Not quite.

- Ah, Trudy, has the...
- Yes, the mail has arrived.

- No, there's nothing for you.
- Are you sure? There has to be.

That means someone must have
taken it, they must have done.

Well, some parcels arrived
for Amber's birthday yesterday.

Yes?

And Jerome and Mara hid them.
And Amber opened them last night.

Well, I suppose it is possible...

That my parcel has got
mixed up with those.

No.

Because Mara and Amber would have returned
it as soon as they realized, wouldn't they?

You have far too high an opinion of
the students at this school, Trudy.

It is a flaw in your personality.

Alfie, but I love this bracelet.
And now you're telling me it's what?

- An ancient Egyptian artifact.
- Belonging to Victor? Great.

- Anything else?
- What?

Well, stealing bracelets
from Victor to give to me...

I feel like I don't know you at all.

- So where is this note anyway?
- Oh, here it is.

It was taped to the packaging.

And it's addressed to The Keeper,
The Seeker, and The Enabler.

You got to admit that's weird.

You do realize Victor's going to
come looking for this bracelet, right?

And when he does, I need to hand it
over and leave you to do the explaining.

Amber Millington.

I want a word with you.

I'm coming in.

Amber Millington. I
want a word with you.

I'm coming in.

I am looking for a delivery that
arrived with yesterday's post.

I am told it was taken away
with your birthday gifts.

Oh, you got me a gift too, Victor?

You shouldn't have.

Could you describe this delivery? I
mean, how big was it, any... what color?

Stand up when you speak to me.

Uh, maybe magazine subscription, yeah?

Moustache Wearer Monthly,
Pin Dropper's Digest, ooh...

Dead Crow Enthusiast.

Corbierre is a Raven.

- Stand.
- Um!

Um, now that I think about
it, I did see your parcel.

Um, but anything that looked like
junk mail went into the trash.

Junk?

If there's no designer label,
I don't risk breaking a nail.

What have you got us into?

We need to get that key back.

We'll just... we'll go in
there, and we'll take it.

No, it's Victor's office. If
he catches us, we're toast.

What's the worst that
could happen, right?

Okay, look. He's not in there, right?

Okay, just run in,
grab the key, run out.

You'll be, like, 30 seconds.

Me?

But you're The Osirian,
like a superhero.

Okay.

You know what? Watch and learn.

- Oh, it's the Wednesday.
- Not the Thursday.

- It's not the Thursday.
- No, no.

Oh, we don't have to do it today.

Because we did the thing.

Trudy!

I want all the trash from
yesterday brought to my office.

Now please.

Later, I'll show you later.

And I will get that key
back for you. I promise.

I still can't believe you gave me
a bracelet you stole from Victor.

I need to go and check where he is.

Fashion school.

Delete, delete, delete, delete.

It is incredibly chic, though.
I'm even starting to like him.

Yeah, and if he wants it back that
badly, then it must be important.

It has to be Sibuna territory.

You could design a whole
collection based around this.

Yes, if you were going back to fashion
school, which you're obviously not.

Even if they did make you an amazing
offer which you couldn't refuse.

Well, it doesn't seem like it's
something I have to worry about.

If they'd wanted me,
they'd have called by now.

So just getting back
to the hieroglyphics...

We're never going to be
able to solve this ourselves.

I know.

It's time to go back
to the professional.

- I said no.
- Fabian, you love hieroglyphics.

Okay, so Nina can't come back.
That doesn't mean we have to stop.

Nina's staying away so she
doesn't put us in danger,

so maybe we should stay out of danger.

Look, Fabes, I totally
respect that, okay.

And you probably couldn't figure
it out anyway, so come on, Ambs.

Give me that.

I'll see what I can do.

Yes, Fabian's in. He'll
crack this code, I know it.

It's just like the old times.

I'm almost glad there was no
space for me at fashion school.

Almost?

You know, the best thing
about school this year...

No little sister to annoy
me every five minutes.

Aw, I miss poppy being around.

She wanted to move
schools to be near her dad.

And if I did put that idea in her
head, I was only thinking of her.

You are so mean. I don't
know why I put up with you.

Because I save you from boring break
times in the library with romantic picnics.

Well, you're definitely bringing
out my dark side, Clarke.

I haven't even started
my English assignment yet.

And it's due in two weeks.

I never knew you had such a
rebellious streak, Jaffray.

Yep.

And right now, I'm thinking
about kissing you in school.

I knew it was a good idea
to splurge on pastries.

And when you say, "splurge," you
mean "steal from Trudy's cupboard".

You know me so well.

There you guys are.

Do you think I hold Amber back?

It wasn't at the forefront of my mind.

I mean, am I stopping her from
realizing her true potential?

Is she better off without me?

Alfie, we're sort of
doing a brunch thing here.

Oh, oh, my bad. Okay, pastry.

Mmm.

See, on the other hand,

what's better than dating a guy who can
create animal-shaped food with his mouth?

See, watch this. Snake or lion?

Rawer! Grr-rr-rr-rr.

- What if we never get the key back?
- Ah, The Osirian will find a way.

My grandfather gave me
one simple instruction.

Don't let the key fall
into the wrong hands.

- And what's the first thing that I do?
- Hey.

The Osirian is on the case. All right?

The Osirian is starting to get annoying

when he calls himself
"The Osirian" all the time.

- Hey, guys.
- Hey.

No hug today?

Look, I have been
meaning to show you this.

I've gone back three
generations on my Mom's side.

The family tree...

I thought Miss Denby
canceled that project.

She doesn't need to know I
carried on with it, does she?

Mmm.

Better leave a big space on KT's for the
children her and Eddie are going to have.

- Huh?
- Not that it means anything to me.

Patricia, I've explained this.

I've got a lot of stuff going on in
my life, and none of them is Eddie.

And the other day, you thought
it was Nina he was into.

Like I said, I couldn't care less.

Hello, everyone. Hope we're
all in the mood for the 1500s.

- Oh.
- Mm, I'm feeling the love.

Willow, can you give these out, please?

Oh, family tree.

You drew a tree.

Willow.

- No family trees here, Miss.
- Not even a family twig.

Good because Mr. Sweet said
we're not allowed to do them.

So if there were one, I'd expect it to
be got rid of before I saw it, wouldn't I?

Don't worry, guys. For a
teacher, she's actually cool.

Oh, Victor, what on Earth are
you doing? Ah, it stinks in here.

Thank you, Trudy. Just leave
those two there, please.

- Let me help you with this.
- Leave it!

That will be all.

It's got to be here. I don't
get it, I never lose my phone.

Maybe it's under one of
your pom poms or something.

Oh! Oh! Oh, that's my phone.

It's, uh, well, it's my
phone ringing f-f-for me.

Hello! This is my phone, my phone.

Oh, hey, hey, oh, Alfie's
phone. Can I help you?

Oh, it's Jerome. My
man, Jerome, what's up?

Yeah, no, I'm just... I'm just by
the lockers, just chilling out, yeah.

Okay, no. I haven't seen it.

He's lost his tie.

No, no, no, no, this
is mine. This is mine.

Oh, you know what? I will
speak to you later, Jerome.

You know what? I know
I last saw your phone.

Come this way.

It's not here, Corbierre.

My parcel...

Is not here.

Eric, I need to speak
to you immediately.

Alfie, are you sure you
saw my phone in here?

Because I'm really
not seeing it anywhere,

and it's kind of giving me
a bit of an anxiety because,

I really need it now and I
think you're imagining things.

Because you do that quite a lot you
know, with your aliens and stuff.

- Oh, hey...
- So, um, I'm really...

This is really not good for me, my skin.

Say you got an offer from
that fashion school...

- Not going to happen.
- But if you did,

- you'd turn it down, right?
- I don't know.

But if there's big Sibuna stuff going
on, surely that's more important.

More important than accessorizing?

Um, have you guys seen my phone?
It's pink, has blue diamantes on it.

Well, can you help me look? Thank you.

Um, can you help me too? It's pink.

I got it! I got it!

Not my phone... keep looking.

Okay.

What do you think that symbol means?

Wild guess, there's a colony of
giant talking wildebeests on the moon.

What?

No. No, it means "dark sun".

- I like my answer better.
- Mm.

Dark sun? What does that mean?

- I don't know.
- But you want to find out, am I right?

Does this mean you're in, Fabian?

- No, I...
- You!

You will stay here.

Mr. Sweet will round up the
rest of the Anubis residents.

Nobody will leave
until I have my parcel.

And when I find out who has taken it...

They will be removed from this school.

I am missing a parcel.

It was addressed to me and
delivered to Anubis House.

We don't know where your
precious delivery is.

Then we shall have something of a wait.

Cool.

Ah, I love hanging with these guys.

But you are not a
resident of Anubis House.

I know. I just love
the whole Anubis vibe.

Ah, we never have fun stuff
like this at our house.

Out.

Our odd job man isn't funny like you.

Get out!

I am not an odd-job man!

I am a domestic maintenance manager.

Is that my phone?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

- Must have picked it up...
- I'll take that.

Do you think maybe we could
get this over and done with?

You may leave as soon
as I have my property.

So who has it?

Mm?

You, boy, have you seen my parcel?

Oh, no.

Give me your bag.

- Oh...
- Give!

Ah.

Mr. Sweet, please search his locker.

This is our chance. You can
sneak out and get the key.

He just made an entire
speech about not leaving.

Come on, Osirian.

You're not gonna find
your parcel in my bag.

Do not speak back to me.

I had thought your
behavior would improve,

now that your American girlfriend
has gone, but evidently not.

She was a very bad influence
on you, on all of you.

I'm sure she would be very
proud of your pathetic defiance.

Yeah, I'm sure she would.

I have your package.

Eddie.

Eddie.

It's in my room, I've
had it the whole time.

Then go to your room and get it.

And we shall discuss your
punishment later in my office.

Whatever you say, Vic.

Ah. Perfect timing.

Couldn't give me a hand, could you?

Oh, I have to wait for
Victor in his office.

Oh, I'm sure he won't mind you
lending a hand to a damsel in distress.

Just leave them at the bottom.

Yeah, I'm... I don't want
to be late for Victor.

Okay. Come on.

Okay, where is it,
Corbierre, where is it?

Oh, how can you tell
you live in Anubis House?

You start talking to a stuffed bird.

Oh, come on.

The key cabinet...

- Nothing.
- Who left these bags here?

Oh, not again!

Eddie's waiting for you
upstairs. Just... just go!

Ah.

What?

Edison!

Open this door.

I can't believe I'm phone
less. How am I going to cope?

- You can have mine.
- Oh, that's so sweet.

Although, I guess it is your fault it
got taken off me in the first place.

I don't get why Eddie would
say he had Victor's parcel.

Yeah, and where does Victor get
off saying that stuff about Nina.

"A bad influence"...
she's not a bad influence.

- You're in, aren't you?
- Of course I'm in, thanks to him.

Yes, this is gonna be so cool.

Yeah, does stuff like this
happen in fashion school?

- I don't think so.
- Alfie, I'm not going to fashion school.

Business as usual with
Victor this time, then?

I have to have it out with him.

He has to understand I'm
lost without my phone.

And Eddie had Victor's
package? What is that about?

Um, I think it's time we told
you guys what's actually going on.

If you do not open this door this
instant, I will be forced to get my tools.

- I... I can't.
- What do you mean you can't?

It... the door...

It must have accidentally
locked when you grabbed it.

- I swear it.
- Open!

Hold on, just one minute, and I'll
be out with your package, okay?

You do not tell me
what will happen, boy.

- Go, Eddie.
- What on Earth are you doing?

Hold on, I'm coming.

That symbol, it's just like the key.

Try it.

- Open!
- The house is trying to tell me something.

- Open!
- Yes.

If you do not open this
door, I will break it down!

- Package. Something to give him.
- That is it.

Your father can foot the bill for this.

Three, two...

One...

Whoops. I uh...

I flipped the latch over by mistake.

Oh, you are going to be so very
sorry for this, so very sorry.

But first, the parcel.

Yeah, the parcel...

You have a choice, Edison.

Either hand it over and
pay the price for stealing,

or do not hand it over and pay
the price for stealing and lying.

- Yeah, I...
- Victor.

I've got it.

I found it under his laundry,
which is yuck, by the way.

I hate people who take things
that don't belong to them.

At last...

Which just leaves us with the
question of what to do with you.

The correct punishment, of
course, would be expulsion.

- What?
- But...

As a favor to your father, I will
simply keep you here and make you suffer.

Every single move.

I'll be watching you, boy.

Thank you. Thank you for
being so understanding.

"Dear Mr. Reader, you
are our lucky winner.

You have been preselected
for our encyclopedia offer".

- Hey.
- Oh, you did good.

Hey, you did good yourself.

And so if you turn to your textbooks...

You will find further insights
into the science of hibernation.

And the amazing bodily
processes it involves.

I can't concentrate. I'm too excited.

Call me boring, but I'd like maybe one
term without a life threatening situation.

Yeah, I think I've gotten
myself into one of those already.

Hey, I'd love to help you
with the hieroglyphics.

- Yeah? Yeah, yeah, I'd like that.
- Great.

I love it when things go totally Sibuna.

No, Joy, like I said, there's
no Sibuna without Nina.

Sorry, all sorted,
just a misunderstanding.

Good, good, well, hurry
up, take your seats.

As I was saying...

The slowing down of the body's systems to
a point where it can function for weeks,

months, even years without
feeding is truly remarkable.

- Oh, no.
- Why, what's wrong?

My family tree, it's not here.

Study later.

You really have changed.

Let's go for a walk.

I want you all to myself this time.

Ah, yes, and you said something
about kissing me, I believe.

- Oh, did I?
- I think I've done something really bad.

Alfie.

I'm sure it's not that bad.
It can wait half an hour.

No, no, no, this won't keep. I've
really messed things up for Amber.

If I tell her, she might hate me.

- I don't understand. Eddie said he'd...
- The boy was lying.

My parcel is still out there somewhere.

What?

All the years that have
gone into this plan,

and it falls apart
because the mail gets lost?

There is no excuse
for such incompetence.

I know exactly who has my parcel.

There's only one person
it could possibly be.

I should have seen it from the start.

Who? Who has it?

The other one that was there
when the parcels arrived,

the last one of those brats
I would have suspected.

Who, Victor?

Jaffray...

Mara Jaffray.

Patricia has been giving me
these really weird looks all day.

Have you seen that?

Don't we have more important
things to worry about like,

the key and what we're going to do next?

Okay, we keep trying it on
different doors, I guess.

Okay. Since you were pretty amazing
today, we'll go with your plan.

Ah, you know, impressive, right?

Yeah, impressive.

Heh.

And as long as nobody else has the
key, nothing bad can happen, right?

Right.

KT!

You didn't pick up my
family tree earlier, did you?

No, I...

Oh, I left it on the chair.

Great.

Now Miss Denby will find
it, and I will be in trouble.

Sorry. It's my fault.

I'll swing by Miss Denby's and get it
back. She probably hasn't even noticed yet.

I hope so.

She seemed pretty insistent that
Mr. Sweet didn't want us to do them.

I know.

All this crazy stuff
that happens around here,

and my dad gets all weird
about a family tree project?

- What's with that?
- Mm.

I don't get him.

Mm.

It's not here. I've looked everywhere.

Why would my dad hate family
trees? It doesn't make sense.

What do you guys do when
things get confiscated here?

Just take it back, right?

Is it Denby's bag?

Okay, well, it's got to be here.
We've looked everywhere else,

it's got to be somewhere.

Whoa.

What's this?

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