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Witches of Lake Enara, hear me.

We are facing devastation on
a scale not seen in centuries.

The Magisterium will
pay for their crimes.

But we cannot lose sight
of the great war ahead.

The prophecy states that life in all
of the worlds depends on the child.

She is more important
now than ever.

We must find Lyra
before anyone else does.

- We're not really doing this, are we?
- I promised Mary I would.

And I think that machine
has more to tell us.

But the alethiometer was clear.
We need to help Will find his father.

But first, we need to find out
more about Dust. For Roger.

If it's such a good idea...

- Shh.
- Then why are we creeping?

We need to stay with Will.

It's too dangerous for Will in
Oxford. The police are looking for him.

But the alethiometer
said that we should...

- Lyra, are you sure about this?
- It's fine. There's no one around.

Lee Scoresby.

I call ye, and declare ye now.

Return. Return. Return.

Return. Return.

Return. Return.

Return. Return.

Return. Return.

Return...

Lee, we're moving.

Wind is a' whistling.
Lee, wake up!

That's weird. We weren't
heading for Yenisei.

Looks like the kind of place a
famous explorer might wind up.

You said that about
the last three towns.

We're on our way, Mr. Grumman.

Colonel John Parry,

what will you be taking
with you from home?

If I could, I'd take
everything from home.

But I can't do that, so,
a toy car of my son's.

This world is broken. It takes
extraordinary people to fix it.

- Sorry, Will.
- Like your dad. Like you.

Truly epic letters...

Like you... Like you...

Take up his mantle.

My darling Elaine,
we finally arrived.

We're stuck 140 miles
south of the island, so...

Dearest Elaine, I'm lying
awake here thinking of you.

It's nearly summer
solstice, the 22nd of August.

Such agony to leave you behind.
Do send more news of our boy.

Lyra, you awake? We need to
talk to the alethiometer again.

My dad's alive. We
can find him. Lyra!

What did you tell Lyra?

Let's see if we
can make this work.

Oh, come on. You did
better than that for Lyra.

- Hello.
- Hello. I'm D.I. Walters.

I'm interested in a
visitor you had yesterday.

How much longer am
I gonna be in this bag?

- Mary!
- You have to go.

Why are we whispering?

There's a policeman in my
office asking questions about you.

He knows you came
to see me yesterday.

- How does he know?
- I have no idea.

Lyra, are you in trouble?
Do you need help?

Sorry to keep you
waiting. I was just...

Can you both step
into the office, please?

What a wonderful mustache.

We heard there
was a child running

unsupervised around
St. Peter's College.

- What's your name?
- Lizzie. What's yours?

I'm Inspector Walters, Lizzie.

And I've got a few questions,
if that's okay with you.

Of course.

- Where are you from?
- I'm from London.

But you are staying in Oxford.

I am.

- With whom?
- With some people. Friends.

What's their address?

I don't know exactly, but I can
find it out for you, if you want.

Is this really necessary? Shouldn't
we wait for the girl's parents?

- Do you go to school?
- Yeah, sometimes.

- But you're not at school today.
- Well, it's the holidays.

I really don't think
this is appropriate.

And you've come to see
Dr. Malone today because?

- I'm interested in her work.
- Lizzie is welcome here anytime.

- Do you understand her work?
- Some of it.

- Is Will staying with you?
- Yes, he is. He's...

Where is he, Lyra?

Sorry. Could I speak to
you over here now, please?

I really think that
the girl's guardian...

No! No!

Oh!

- Stop her!
- No running!

Help me, Pan!

Take a left, Lyra.
Just down here.

In pursuit of the suspect.

Advise you to track my location.

This way.

I can't see him.
Maybe we lost him.

Lizzie, isn't it?
From the museum.

You look lost. Can I give
you a lift somewhere?

No.

Are you sure?

- Hey!
- Actually, yes.

- Where to?
- Summertown.

Seat belt. It's on the right-hand
side. Pull it across you.

Did you find anything more about
those skulls you were looking at?

I found it fascinating. I asked
about them after we spoke.

Are you okay?

Um, yeah. It's just, I can't
be late. My mom will worry.

I'm sure she will.

I think I know where I am now.

You can just drop
me off here, if you like.

I'd rather take you home.
Save anyone worrying about you.

It's fine, honestly.
Just let me out.

Just let me out! Please,
Mr. Latrom! Let me out.

Lizzie!

Your bag.

- Thank you.
- Until next time.

- It's gone.
- What?

- Wait!
- He's stolen the alethiometer!

He was nothing but a thief.

You know, I got a good
feeling about this one.

It was getting
dark by this time.

I still had the
club in this hand,

and I was thinking
about what he'd just said.

And he said it again.
To which I said to him...

- You want to guess what I said?
- I can't imagine.

I said... "No."

- That's it?
- Mmm-hmm.

Well, that is some
story you got there.

Actually, now that we're friends,
maybe you could help me out.

Have you heard of a
Stanislaus Grumman?

Mmm.

Strange man. Lean. Tough.
Curious about everything.

You know where he is?

You know, he was a
geologist. Or an archaeologist.

Some say he became a shaman and
went to live way off in the wilderness

with some folk up the Yenisei.

- That's interesting.
- But the last I heard, he died.

- He died?
- A trader told me.

Grumman got his leg caught
in a trap. Cut it right to the bone.

We had a man in here last week.
Said Grumman survived that trap.

Well, that's great news.
He tell you anything else?

He worked at the observatory
for a while. Up the mountain.

Not far from here.
Maybe try up there.

Thank you.

Okay, if I've got this right,

you should be able to make words,
and I should be able to hear them.

Just a simple question
that needs a simple answer.

Is Lyra safe?

One word, yes or no.

Lyra!

- What are you looking at?
- Nothing.

What are you after? You
know, maybe I can help.

I know this place backwards.

- Who's that in the tower?
- No one.

There's definitely
someone up there.

It'll be a ghost or
something. I don't know.

- Wouldn't surprise me if it's haunted.
- It's a person.

It can't be. There's no
way in, and no way out.

- What's it for, then?
- The Torre degli Angeli?

- It belongs to the Guild.
- The Guild?

No one knows much
about them, really,

but my brother says
they're this group of men

who know important stuff
like philosophy, alchemy...

Cowards, mind you.

They ran away when the Spectres
came, just like all the other grown-ups.

And now only the
children are left here.

They get your
parents? The Spectres?

- No.
- You're lucky. Got mine.

Right in front of me.
Ate the life out of 'em.

I'm sorry.

Makes you nervous,
being on your own?

It does.

I best be off.

You need a plan.

You're almost a grownup,
and you know what that means.

Won't be long before
the Spectres are after you.

I'm not scared.

That's because you've
never seen them at work.

Is Lyra safe?

Right, then.

Maybe I'm going mad.

- Still no sign of the girl?
- Sorry?

She got away,
apparently. The kid.

Oh.

Right.

Well, I'll be sure to keep an eye
out, of course. Good night, George.

Hello, sir!

Close the door, please.

What brings you to the
observatory, Mr. Scoresby?

I've just got a couple of
questions, if you don't mind.

Well, this is something.

It is even better
when the fog lifts.

I'll bet. Can't do
anything about that?

No, you can't control the
weather. It's a powerful force.

Don't I know it.

- You work here alone?
- Yes. The others...

It's just me.

Dr. Haley, could I ask you
about a Dr. Stanislaus Grumman?

An Englishman, despite the name.

I understand he worked
here some years ago.

What do you want
with Dr. Grumman?

Uh...

You wouldn't happen to
know where he is now, do you?

Somewhere up the Yenisei
River. Why you do want to know?

So he is alive.

Dr. Stanislaus Grumman...

is a heretic.

I didn't know that.

Well, you've been most helpful.

We'd better get going,
weather being what it is.

By their fruits
shall ye know them.

By their questions shall ye see
the serpent gnawing at their heart.

Amen.

You have a good day.

Well, that was weird.
Yenisei River, though. That's...

Argh! Argh!

Dr. Haley. Damn fool.
Why did you do that?

- No. Don't.
- Let me help you.

Dr. Grumman is an enemy of
the Magisterium. And so are you.

He didn't give us a choice.
You didn't shoot to kill.

We need to go.

Is there any place left that the
damn Magisterium hasn't infiltrated?

Let's get out of here.

- Hi!
- Oh! Oh, hi!

- Hi!
- You forgot, didn't you?

No. I would never forget my favorite
niece and nephew coming to visit.

- I just got home, actually.
- We haven't had our snack today.

Yeah, I felt faint in the car.

Well, that is shocking.
Let me see what I have.

I haven't been shopping for a
few days. Ah. There you are.

- Yes!
- Mine says "muesli" on it.

With chocolate. It's really
bad for you, I promise.

Why are you always
reading my mail?

There has to be some way of
finding out what's going on in your life.

- You look knackered.
- I'm not knackered. I'm just frustrated.

I'm on the cusp of a
massive breakthrough,

and they're gonna kick us
out of the lab in a few days.

When was the last time you
did something you enjoyed?

Ah...

What's going to happen if you
take some time out from work?

A break could lead to that
breakthrough, couldn't it?

Now what'll we do? I told you
we shouldn't have come back.

What are you doing
just going off like that?

What happened? What's wrong?

- I've lost it.
- Lost what?

The alethiometer.
Someone took it.

But we need it. Without
that, we'll never find my dad.

I know!

- And that's not everything.
- What?

When I went to see the scholar, the
police were there asking about you.

They must have spotted us yesterday.
We need to go back to Cittàgazze. Now.

No, we can't leave
without the alethiometer.

We can't do anything without it.

Do you have any
idea who took it, then?

There was this man I met at
the museum. He gave me a lift.

Wait. Lyra, the card!

Yes! He gave me his card.

- Charles Latrom. That's his address.
- Let's go round there. See what he says.

The police will be
looking for us both now.

We have to hide until
it's dark. Come on.

Hold back. I know that bird.

Serafina Pekkala sends
good wishes to the Bear King.

I send them back. But if it's
help you're after, I cannot give it.

I see the mountains are melting.

The seals have depleted.
My bears will starve.

Asriel's hole in the sky
has damaged too much.

I am not here on Serafina's
behalf, but for Lyra Silvertongue.

The Magisterium are
making hell for the witches,

but all Serafina cares
about is finding the girl.

There is a prophecy that says
she is to bring the end of destiny.

To return our free will not
in this world, but far beyond.

- Does Lyra know of this?
- She must do it in ignorance.

If she's told what she
must do, it will all fail.

So Lyra is a toy for your future?
Set on a course she can't change.

It is for all our futures. We
are all subject to the fates.

I couldn't follow
her up the mountain.

But later, I returned, and
saw traces in the snow.

- She followed Asriel through.
- Thank you.

The Magisterium.
How do they target you?

They have destroyed our
homes. Killed our people.

But we will find our
own justice for that.

We'll speak with the
engineers, ma'am.

- Tell them to hurry.
- Yes, ma'am.

Apologies for the
unscheduled stop, ma'am.

We've secured a room for you,

and we'll resume our journey
as soon as conditions improve.

For your sake, I
hope that we do.

Room 17. Left at
the top of the stairs.

Second outsider
we've had in today.

- Really?
- We had an aeronaut in earlier.

And I've just heard
he's been arrested.

Hmm.

- Who are you, and what do you want?
- Is that how you greet visitors?

- Did you bring food?
- No.

Then who are you
and what do you want?

You are not endearing
yourself to me, Mr. Scoresby.

Madam, I've done nothing wrong.

I don't know where
you think I've deviated,

but I happen to think the Magisterium
is one of the finest organizations around,

and I will happily make
any sort of pledge to prove it.

Whatever you want, name it.

So can I go now?

Oh.

What does the name Lyra
Belacqua mean to you?

Mmm.

Let me think. Gee. I don't
know. What does it mean to you?

This is serious. Your
life depends on it.

Is she any relation to Asriel Belacqua?
'Cause I've always been a fan of his.

I often thought one
day I'd meet that man,

shake his hand, and
ask him how he did it all.

You know exactly who I am,
don't you? And I know who you are.

I don't think we've been
properly introduced.

Lee Scoresby.

The famous aeronaut.

- Where is Lyra?
- Can't help you there.

Well, that's interesting,
because the last time I saw her,

she was flying off from
my station in your balloon.

I ain't never gonna tell you
where to find that little girl,

because my life is
worth one-tenth of hers.

Indeed, it is. You do
misunderstand me, Mr. Scoresby.

- I'm her mother.
- So?

- So she needs me.
- No, she doesn't.

There are things that she
just doesn't understand.

See, I think there are things
that you don't understand.

The worth of a
life would be one.

Didn't you shoot a
man dead this morning?

- Do you have children, Mr. Scoresby?
- No.

Then how can you possibly understand
what it feels like? I need to find her.

You love her.

- Of course, I do.
- It's not enough, though, is it? Love.

It doesn't mean
you won't hurt her.

Doesn't mean she's safe with
you. It doesn't work that way.

- Just tell me where she is.
- I can't. Because I do love her.

- And I swore I'd keep her safe.
- She's safe with me.

The woman who turns children
into ghosts. I don't think so.

Yeah, I've got very
few skills in life.

Almost nothing to offer
the world, if I'm honest.

But I did find out at a
young age I'm good with pain.

Mmm.

This one time, my father hit me so
hard with his shoe my leg swelled up.

I couldn't sit. I couldn't
stand. I couldn't do anything.

He says to me, "Don't you
even think about running away."

By the way, I couldn't reach
down to put on my shoes.

Hmm.

Yep.

He'd humiliate me until I'd said enough
sorrys to make up for whatever thing

he'd decided that day
would justify his temper.

You know?

You do know, don't you?

You know, because you
had parents just like mine.

Of course, you did.
Of course, you did.

- You know nothing about me.
- And I believed it.

I believed him.

I believed I was nothing.
Believed I deserved it.

I was almost grateful for it when it
came. You ever feel that? Grateful?

You did, didn't you?

I know what it's like
to feel hurt like yours.

But right now, I feel more alive
than I have in years because of her.

She's given me hope.

I will rip out every nail,
and I will break every bone.

And it won't break me
and you know it won't.

Because it wouldn't
break you, either.

You can threaten me, torture me,
but I will never tell you where Lyra is.

Because my life is
worth one-tenth of hers.

It's been a long time
since you talked about him.

- I know.
- You did good.

Paddington.
Paddington! Paddington!

Psst. Mr. Brown. In here!

What are you doing?

We need to get
into that archive.

Sorry. Sorry.

Paddington, please
don't take this wrong way,

but are you certain
there was an explorer?

You didn't just find a hat,
and make up some... What?

- Just sit down.
- Why are you looking at me like that?

This should be a safe
place to hide for a while.

Is it me, or is it hot in
here? Why do I feel so...

- Uncomfortable?
- Hmm.

- Flushed?
- Hmm.

- Queasy?
- Hmm.

It's called a hard stare.

My aunt taught me to do them when
people who'd forgotten their manners.

Give me strength.

Mr. Brown, you can trust me.

There really was an explorer,

and if we can find him, I know
he'll give me a home. A proper home.

- What is this?
- It's popcorn.

It's disgusting. It tastes
like wood shavings.

- Then stop eating it.
- I can't!

Do you take anything seriously?

Is that why you came looking for me?
You thought I was messing around?

Just because I'm not
sat in a corner crying

doesn't mean I don't
take things seriously.

I lost my best friend. He
was killed by my father.

And I think about him every single
day. And I miss him. I want to talk to him.

I want to tell him I'm sorry,
because it's my fault he died.

Shh!

I came looking for you
because I was worried about you.

You stole them from the guard.

Thank you.

There's a prophecy. About
Lyra. Witches speak of it.

And it means people will be looking
for her, and not all of them good.

So you mustn't trust anyone.

I'm searching for Lyra
myself, but if you find her...

please...

keep her safe.

I will. I promise.

Resurrection comes in
the strangest of forms.

- Do you think you can stand?
- I hope so.

How are we going
to find Grumman?

We head up the Yenisei River,
see if we can find him up there.

Are we getting the balloon back?

No. That's exactly
what they'll expect.

We can't fly outta here.

- So, what do we do?
- We can get ourselves a boat.

We should be on
the water by dawn.

Find Grumman and his item of protection,
then find Lyra before her mother does.

Now.

Okay.

"To the mind that is still, the
whole universe surrenders."

This is it.

Come on.

You ready?

Lizzie? What a
pleasant surprise.

You'd better come in.

It's nice to see you again
so soon. Take a seat.

You haven't introduced
me to your friend, Lizzie.

This is... Mark.

What can I do for
you, Lizzie? And Mark?

Lizzie thinks she left something
of hers in your car earlier.

We've come to ask for it back.

I take it you mean this.

That's mine.

Yours? I think
you'll find it's mine.

- I'm a collector.
- You're a thief.

So let me call the police
and they can settle this.

- No.
- No? Not in your best interest, William?

Or yours, Lyra? You
still don't recognize me.

You're not as astute
as your mother.

- The party in London.
- Now she remembers.

- You don't even know what you've stolen.
- Lyra, stop.

You're just going to stick it
on a shelf, so give it back!

- Can't do that.
- Give it back!

Lyra!

Sit down, before
I call the police.

I was going to give you
a chance to earn it back.

Get me the object that I want, and
I'll return the alethiometer to you.

What is it that you want?

I'm aware you found a doorway
that leads to another world.

A crossroads world.

The man that made
that doorway has a knife.

I think he's hiding
in the tower.

The one with the
carved angels around it.

Torre degli Angeli.

Bring the knife to me. And
I'll give you what you want.

- We'll do it.
- Good.

We'll get your knife.