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I am Lord Asriel Belacqua.

I am gathering the greatest
from every world,

from even the heavens above.

But I want you to help me
wage my war.

Welcome to the Republic
of Heaven, Commander.

Lyra!
Roger! What is this place?

Roger!

You must play the serpent.
Save the girl.

And the boy.

What are you? Angels.

Balthamos and I have been searching
for Aesahaettr, for you.

You must come with us
to Lord Asriel.

I'm looking for my friend Lyra.
She needs my help.

She's with a woman who is
holding her against her will.

Balthamos will take you to her.

There are people coming for you.

Dangerous people.

Father... Gomez.

I'm confident
I can locate the girl myself.

I will need to use methods that
aren't officially sanctioned.

ROARING Stop!

You're looking for Lyra?

She's with her mother,
being held against her will.

Then we must go to her.

I know you didn't want
to be here.

But without you and Baruch,
I might never have found her.

So, thank you.

Nearly 400 years with Baruch
must have mellowed me.

400 years?

You know where he is now?
Of course.

Angels can connect to any mind.

But between us,
the bond is even stronger.

We feel as one,
though we are two.

He's close to Asriel now.

You know what Asriel
is going to ask of you?

My father told me about the war
before he died.

He told me I have a duty.

There is a warrior in you,
Will.

You overpowered
the king of the bears.

And you'll find a way
to protect the one you love.

ROGER: 'Lyra.'

LYRA BREATHES QUICKLY

Lyra.

Roger!

You have to help me.

I will.

I promise I won't let you down.

They're hurting me.

Who?!

Just tell me where you are
and I'll find you!

The land of the dead.

Roger!

Roger!

Roger!

SHE GASPS Roger.

PAN SQUEAKS

I was having that dream again.

We need to find him
when we get out of here.

PAN: Where did you go?

I...

I couldn't follow you there.

The Land of the Dead.

Oh, this is a decent set-up.

Just a start, Commander.
Just a start!

Very impressive, Lord Asriel.

But your soldiers, well, now
they'll need some structure.

That's why you're here!

Ruta! Welcome back.

Commander Ogunwe,
allow me to introduce

Queen Ruta Skadi of
the Lake Lubana witch clan

and her daemon Sergi. She's
a vital member of my council.

Commander.

Your Majesty.
Ruta, if you wouldn't mind...

You're well known to Ruta,
Commander. She chose you.

Chose me? Mm-hm.

I listen to whispers
between worlds.

I hear things others do not.

We're assembling an army.

You and your
resistance soldiers

are some of the best.
I'm glad you approve.

We hope we can live up
to our reputation.

We all hope that.

How much more will we need?

Of what? This.

Soldiers. Witches.

It's the Authority's strength
that lies in numbers -

the sheer wealth of people

willing to defend his mysticism
and dogma.

We just need enough
to provoke him.

So all this
is just a provocation?

Come. You'll see.

Find me the latest plans
for the intention craft.

Yes, sir. How do you know
this one won't kill you?

It will take more than
a little crash

to put an end to the pair of us.

Commander, you asked how many
soldiers we were going to need.

The truth is, I don't know.

But the key to provoking
the Authority lies not in men.

It may well lie...in Dust.

Asriel, you talk in riddles.
I deal in strategy.

I'm not being clear.

We have to force the Authority
to show his face.

And then... Then we're going
to need all the fighters

we can get our hands on.

I didn't mean to scare you.

What do you want?
I don't mean you any harm.

I'm just... I'm looking
for someone. A girl.

Her name is Lyra.

Were you followed?

I don't think so.

Temple soldiers
are in the woods.

I haven't seen anyone.

Something happened here
a few days ago.

And now they're everywhere.

BUZZING

Come with us!

It's moving away.

Salt.

It burns the roots.

...of these to
the southern garrison.

FLUTTERING

And 250 to the western...

Lord Asriel... Roke.

That'll be all.

Sir.

What is it? A message

from our Magisterium spy,
Agent Salmakia.

She says they're preparing
to undertake a search mission.

For what? Your daughter, sir.

They think she's the most important
child that's ever lived.

Salmakia believes she's in danger.

When is Lyra not in danger?

Anything else?

No. There's nothing else.

Very good.

FLUTTERING

You dismiss Lyra too easily.

You know what the Magisterium
believe about her.

According to the Authority,
Eve was the mother of creation.

Lyra is simply the creation
of Marisa and I.

She is not Eve.
She's a little girl.

She must have some information
they need

or some skill we've overlooked.

Other than being able to
read the alethiometer,

she has very little,
I'm afraid,

other than a nose for trouble.

SHE GROWLS What?

What would you like me to say?

The truth.

There are angels above the camp.

What are they doing?

They're fighting.

Clear the camp!

Not too close. Not too close.

Back away. Back away!

His chest is moving.

I'd say one of them fights for
the Authority and one for us.

Which is which?
I don't know. Maybe neither.

Ruta.

This one's higher status.

Could be an Archangel.

This one...I don't know.

Shall we see
if we can move him?

Mm-hm.

You have him? Yes, sir.

HE CRIES OUT Get back.

GROANING

Are you an agent
of the Authority?

Please...

Say again.

There is a message
I must give to you.

We're going to assume
that one's with the Authority

and this one with us.
I'll take him inside.

Sergeant!

Take him to the intercision
field chamber.

Right, give me your message.

We found the boy.

The bearer.

What boy? What does he bear?

Aesahaettr.

The god killer.

The only weapon
that will destroy him.

Destroy who?

The Authority.

What?

And his Regent.

My brother Enoch.

The Authority has a Regent?

Baruch!

How?

Who did this?

An angel.

We've already incarcerated him.

He's leaving us.

Not yet.

Tell me where
I can find the boy!

GASPING

He's on his way to Lyra.

Lyra?

Find him.

There is an angel waiting.

My Balthamos.

Find them.

Find the knife.

Balthamos...

Baruch!

I don't understand.
It doesn't make sense.

What doesn't make sense?

What did they do to him?

What happened, Balthamos?

This is your fault!

You forced me to come here.

I wanted us to stay together.

I wanted to go with him!

They've killed him!

FAINT SQUEAKING

FLUTTERING

FAINT SQUEAKING

The messenger returns.

PUTS GUN AWAY

He did not resist.

Didn't say a word. He just...

..stared at me.

Yesterday I believed
that angels were merely symbols,

and witches were...
villains in children's stories.

Yet here I am.

Mm. There you are.

Our kind have been
to your world before.

Centuries ago.

The Temple would burn women
they suspected of witchcraft.

I remember it.

Witches live
for many hundreds of years.

Angels for millennia.

It gives them a power
and perspective

far greater than either of
our comprehension.

I imagine
they regard us witches

in a similar way
as we see humans.

And how is that?

Your lives are short
and easily extinguished.

So then why do you
fight with us?

Hope.

I believe there is a chance
we can win.

And so...do you trust Asriel?

I'd stake my life on it.

DOOR CLANGS SHUT

You're awake.

That's good.

This chamber...

..I created it for experimenting
on Dust.

As such, it's lined
with adamantine,

properties of which include
preventing Dust from escaping.

Now you, as well as my daemon,

are entirely made of Dust,

so you might find yourself
locked in here for eternity.

I am eternal.
I have no concept of time.

Good for you.
You'll be comfortable, then.

I'm going to begin now.

I'm going to ask you some
questions, and you will answer.

What's the Authority
so afraid of

that he sent one angel
to attack another?

Don't want to talk?

Perhaps you're afraid
of revealing that the Authority

no longer rules
in the Kingdom of Heaven,

and that he has, for some
reason, appointed a Regent.

It's quite all right.
I already know.

What's wrong with him
that he won't rule?

Or is it that he can't?
If he...

HE LAUGHS

Oh, now, that's interesting.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Do you know what else
is interesting?

Dust.

Fascinating stuff.

I've spent most of my adult
life trying to understand it.

And I once killed
an innocent young boy

in order to harness it.

But no-one,
before this moment...

..has ever tried to weaponise it.

CRIES OUT

HE GASPS

HE YELLS

Enoch. Brother of Baruch.

How did he become Regent?

Do not dare use that name!
He is Metatron.

Metatron? Good.

HE CRIES OUT

HE YELLS

Asriel... Stop!

YELLING CONTINUES

HE GASPS

What does he want?

The end of this!

Dust is not for you
to understand.

Conscious beings have become
dangerously independent.

He will lead a permanent
inquisition into every world,

on every being,
until they understand

complete obedience.

And with it,

we will bring an end to the
freedom of thought and will

and control Dust
once and for all.

How do I find him?

The Kingdom of Heaven
is not yours to enter.

You think you're significant?

He does not even know
your name.

Were he to notice you,

he could crush you
and burn whatever remains.

Doesn't even know my name?

So this Metatron will require
a little more coaxing?

And then will his kingdom come?

Good. Very good.

Wasn't so difficult, was it?

Didn't even take an eternity.

GIRL: Maddy's been here
for nine years.

I joined a few years later.

You've been on your own
all this time?

We have a life
in the resistance.

We can read, write, learn.

All of those things
are forbidden by the Temple,

especially for... Girls?

What about your parents?

Our father stayed.

He's one of them.

When we ran away, he helped us
get out, but he wouldn't come.

He wanted us to join
the Temple.

He thinks that
we'd let the Temple turn us

into braindead followers.

I'd rip their eyes out first.
She actually would.

Fair enough.

So...where's everybody else gone?

A stranger came here and...

..blew a hole in the sky.

And then Commander Ogunwe
led everyone through it.

Like a window...

..to another world?

Is that how you got here?

Something like that, yes.

But you decided not to go?

We can't leave him -
our father.

I left my community once, too.

Long time ago now.

I left everything
I'd ever known.

It felt like
the world was ending.

But now I can see it was just
beginning to open up in front of me,

full of strangeness
and mystery.

I'd better go.

Are you going to another world?

A few more, I think.

I'm following these, erm...

..sticks.
They're telling me where to go.

But... I know that sounds
crazy, so I won't...

Stay with us a while.

Who knows when you'll next
have a chance to rest?

Go on, so.

Tell us more about why
you're looking for this girl.

Today...

..we have been offered
an opportunity.

The opportunity...

..to purge this world...

..to purge these worlds...

..of all that has been
ailing them.

We are going to release

the righteous from sin.

Father Gomez will lead you.

And the Authority will guide
you in your sacred mission.

Be swift.

Be brutal.

But make no mistake,

the girl - Eve - must not
be allowed to escape.

Retrieve the child.

Retrieve the mother.

And return them to me...

..dead or alive.

ENGINE PUTTERS

I understand that none of this
matters compared to him.

I don't know what else
I'm supposed to do.

MONKEY CHIRPS SOFTLY

You know what this woman
is capable of.

Balthamos and I
will take a closer look.

You attract too much attention,
so stay here and keep watch.

Do not underestimate her.

I won't.

I'm not going to hurt you.

I'm looking for a girl
on this island.

FAINT WHOOSHING

Balthamos,
you're going to scare her.

Yes. Angel.

And this is Will.

This is Ama.

Ask her about Lyra.

Is there a girl here?

I care about her a lot.

There was a girl here
being kept asleep

by a woman who claims
to be her mother.

But no mother could possibly
be so cruel.

This mother would.

Is that sun root?

It's a waking medicine.

Are you going to use that?

The woman has gone
but will be returning soon.

Stay here. OK?

If you see her coming,
run and get help.

Lyra.

MRS COULTER: You see,
she's quite safe.

How did you get here?

Oh, these chambers,
they have secrets.

She's not safe.
You're drugging her.

Hmm.

You've grown, Will.

You know, I always suspected
you were coming,

but I didn't think
you'd be the first.

It's impressive.

Why are you keeping her here?

Why won't you let her leave?

Come.

Let's sit, hmm?

Tea?

Come on, I know for a fact
you have tea in your world too.

Who else is coming?

Did you bring the knife?

May I see it?

Why are you keeping her here?

I'm keeping her here
because I'm her mother...

..and I love her.

Lyra's in the most appalling danger,
and here I can keep her safe.

Please, sit down.

What could be more dangerous
than you?

SHE CHUCKLES SOFTLY

How sad you can't see the truth.

Three times
I've seen her in danger...

..and three times
I've tried to save her from it.

It's cost me everything.

And now she's in danger again.

Who's she in danger from?

The Magisterium.

And they intend
to have her killed.

Do you know
who they say she is, Will?

I know there's a prophecy.

They think she is Eve.

The mother of all sin.

And they think
she will do great damage.

So they are determined
to murder her

as an act of devotion.

Unless we stop them.

Even if that's true,

why are you keeping her asleep?

Because she hates me, Will.

If I woke her, she'd run.

In fact, she's already tried to run.

So explain to her,
like you've explained to me.

I'm doing this
to keep her alive.

Wouldn't your mother
do the same for you?

A child needs their mother.

You understand that, Will.

You need your mother.

And here's the trick
they never tell you.

Your mother needs you.

You know, that bond...

..it stretches, it transforms,

but it never breaks.

Why?

Because the line from here...

..to here...

..matters more
than any line in nature.

It's primal.

It's beautiful.

It overwhelms all other things.

If you let it.

Help me.

The three of us
could be extraordinary.

Your strength, my guile,
Lyra's bravery...

I'm not strong.

You are strong, Will.
You think I can't see that?

You promise
that you're keeping her safe?

That you'll carry on
keeping her safe?

I give you my word.

Then I can leave her here.

Go to Asriel
like I was supposed to.

No, no. No, no, no, no.

No, I-I-I need you to stay.

I saw what you did
at Carlo's house.

We...we could help each other.

We could protect
each other's vulnerabilities.

Will, we can't stay here.
We have to keep moving.

You must come with us.

I gave my word to my father

that as soon as I knew
Lyra was safe,

I'd go to Asriel, to fight.

I have to do that.

D...Do you understand
what you're doing?

This...

This is a betrayal bigger
than any I have committed.

If you abandon us now,

you leave her for dead.

Do you understand that?

Thank you
for what you're doing for her.

I'm going to leave her
in your care.

Will, you're making a mistake!

You...

W...

I thought he'd stay.

ASRIEL: We are going
to find that knife

and we're going to use it
to destroy Metatron.

You know nothing of him.

He is the Dark Angel.
You cannot fight.

I can, because I must.

Ruta, this knife,

it's the weapon you heard
the cliff-ghasts talking about?

Aesahaettr, yes.

Though I wasn't aware
it required a bearer,

or that it would have been
the boy who was with Lyra.

So, we find Lyra,
we find the boy.

I have seen them together.

Where one goes, the other follows.

Who is this girl that
everyone is so interested in?

Asriel's daughter.

They believe she is Eve.

Eve? Mm.

Who is Eve?

In some worlds,
the mother of all sin.

Your daughter
is the mother of all sin?

They believe so.

But they believe a great deal
of fanciful nonsense.

And you didn't think it
worth mentioning before?

Where is she?

We don't know.

And how will we protect her?

If there is one girl
in all the world

that doesn't need protecting,
it is Lyra.

Now, what I need is that knife.

The Magisterium can help us
in this matter.

Roke, I want you
to contact Salmakia.

Once she knows where Lyra is,
I'll follow her there.

You would use your own daughter
as a trap?

I've already risked everything
I have to get us this far.

My fortune, my reputation...

But what we risk now, here,

in the next few weeks,
that will shape

the course of history forever.

So if I have to journey
to every world, I will.

If I have to incarcerate
every angel, I will.

If I have to take a knife
to the heart

of the Authority himself,
I will.

And, yes, I will risk Lyra.

I will risk my own daughter,

because the alternative,
Commander,

is what happened to yours.

And I would risk everything -

and everyone -

to ensure
that can never happen again.

So I suggest
you all ask yourselves,

what are you willing to risk?

An angel has been killed,

and all you can think about
is how that might benefit you.

Would you rather he die in vain?

Xaphania. The great betrayer.

You're consorting
with humans now?

Was a millennia in exile
not degradation enough for you?

You speak of betrayal...

..when you have taken orders
to kill one of our own kind.

Baruch is - was -

an enemy of the Kingdom.

HE LAUGHS DRYLY

What few rebels there are
will not fight for you.

They are defectors. They run away
from conflict, not towards it.

They will fight
for what they believe in.

Why have you really
come to see me?

Perhaps you wanted to see
if it is true...

..what Asriel has been doing to me.

Don't expect your rebels
to follow a mortal

who enjoys torturing angels.

Where is the Authority?

Hiding behind a Regent
who cares for nothing

but his own greatness.

The Kingdom as we know it
has already gone, Alarbus.

This is our final rebellion.

What happened? She's a liar.

And yet you're drawn to her.

I know what I'm doing.

DISTANT HUMMING

Look.

There is no time now.
This is absurd.

Baruch died for a purpose,
but this...

This is meaningless.

I promise it will work.

TANNOY WARBLES

PILOT:
'Five minutes to destination.'

RUSTLING AND BUZZING

What is this?

It's a Gallivespian
communication device.

We have a message from
our agent in the Magisterium.

Lodestone resonating, go ahead.

Lyra is with a woman
named Marisa Coulter.

Of course she is. How close are they?

We're about to land on a remote
island in the German Ocean.

Fair Isle.

I know the place.

I'll take the intention craft.
It's the fastest way.

Agent Salmakia, get to the children,
get them to safety,

away from the woman,
then stay with them

until I arrive. Understood?
Understood.

You will go?

I must.

You heard what the angel said.

Aesahaettr - god destroyer.

Hmm.

In which case...

..try not to die.

The child is asking
what you are doing.

I'm counting my steps.

We'll return by them
in another world.

GOLDEN MONKEY SHRIEKS

HORN BELLOWS

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no...
No!

MECHANISM WHIRS AND CLICKS

CLANKING SOUND, CRAFT POWERS DOWN

The intention craft
works through clarity.

Your mind is muddled.

I know exactly what and who
we're going for.

HE INHALES DEEPLY

WHIRS AND CLICKS RESUME

Do your worst.

As soon as I've got to her,

I'll come back through
and close the window.

I need you to keep watch.

I'm sorry, Will, I must leave.

Balthamos...

It was one thing
for the Aesahaettr,

but this...this is
a human matter.

Don't go.

I know this is hard for you,
but I need you to trust me.

I can't. I'm sorry.

Not for this.

Balthamos!

Thank you...

..but go home, OK?

Stay out of danger.

HORN BELLOWS

Mrs Coulter?

That's me.

You're too late, Father.

She's gone.

A boy got here first.

You know, he had
several hundred miles

and the boundaries
between worlds to cross

and yet...

..still managed
to get here before you.

Bravo.

I don't know why I'm surprised.

MacPhail likes to think
he knows what he's doing,

but he prevaricates.

Dithers. Don't you think?

Ah!

That was from the boy.

Surprisingly vicious
little brat.

I am going to take Lyra now,
Mrs Coulter.

And I'd rather not travel back
to Geneva after nightfall.

Like I said...

..she's not here.

Please.

I'm sorry.

Her fate was decided
long before I arrived here.

OK.

She's in there.

Sit.

What was your plan?

Would you have kept her
unconscious forever?

Run from world to world,

trying to escape
the alethiometer...

..forever?

No, no, it's stupid.

Quite the opposite.

You knew we would find her,
eventually.

And destroy her.

That is her destiny.

You brought this fate upon her.

You gave her the terrible
punishment of her existence.

And now,
when she reaches the hands

of Father President MacPhail...

..death.

HE TUTS

Ow.

Why have you been prolonging
her pain in this way?

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

SLICING SOUNDS

I did not know
what else to do, Father.

That is not true.

The answer was so simple,
and you knew it...

..all along.

A truly loving act would have been
to let her die.

To drift off in a sleep so deep

that no-one could ever hurt her.

In her mother's arms.

It is time for you
to let her go now.

To kill one's own child

takes a kind of strength
I do not possess.

Oh, but you do.

You have greater strength
than you know.

Will you do it for me, please?

Grant me that.

WHISPERS: Hey. Hey, we're leaving.

Please?

FAINT SNARLING

MONKEY SHRIEKS

Oh, dear.

Perhaps you were right
about that strength.

You came back for us.

I knew you would, Will.

What are you doing?

We're leaving.
Well, I'll come with you.

We'll be safer together.

You'll need the two of us.
No, no...

Stay back.

You're not coming with us.

She needs me, Will.

Please don't take her from me.

Please...
Just...just stay back.

Will...

Do you think it's that easy
to dispose of me?

Get away from us.

Is that what you do, Will?

Was your mother
as easily disposed of?

Where did you leave her?

Where is she, Will?

Where is your mother?

Look at me, Will.

Look at me.

Look at me.

What have you done?

What have you done?

You broke the knife.

Leave.

Without the knife,
you're useless to me.

Please leave now, Will.

Leave!

Lyra, move. Move. Move.

Move, move...

Don't look at me like that.
Please.

Let me go.

Please let me go.

METALLIC PINGING SOUND

It was only a small sting.
She'll be fine in a few hours.

Boy, do you have the knife?

Who are you?

I'm under instruction
to take you to Asriel.

Follow me. No.

No, we're not going to Asriel.

It's OK. Come on.

This is a way out.

GUNSHOTS Whoa!

Get down.

ROARING

Iorek's here? I'll explain later.

ROARING

GROWLING Ah!

ROARING

Whoa!

Get her out of here!

SHOUTING

GUNSHOT

Hey, are you OK?

Will, we need to go.

Come on.

Come with us.

Thank you.

Come on.

SOFTLY: Lyra?

Lyra!

We're too late.

Damn.