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[CHIMES TINKLING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[ELECTRICITY SPARKING]

[SCREAMING]

[PEOPLE GASPING FAINTLY]

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NARRATOR:
He was brought across in 1228.

Preyed on humans
for their blood.

Now, he wants
to be mortal again...

To repay society
for his sins...

To emerge from
his world of darkness...

From his endless forever night.

[GROWLS]

SCHANKE:
It's been two weeks.

I haven't heard
from him either.

COHEN:
And there's no way to contact him at all?

SCHANKE: Deep cover
was Nick's idea.

He's gotta get into

that core group
of insiders.

These Luminologists
are tighter

than Roseanne's
underwear.

They trust no one
outside their cult.

I was down there

after the Cardelli kid
was fried.

Getting info was like
pulling molars.

Speaking of whom,

I don't have to remind you
who the boy's father is.

Councilman Cardelli,

the guy who signs
the paychecks.

And he wants movement
on this, ASAP. Got it?

Find out what Knight's up to.

But if I go busting in there
looking for Nick, that might...

[DOOR SLAMS]

...jeopardize
the whole operation.

MAN: People say
we worship the sun.

We don't worship the sun.

I think they have us confused
with Californians.

[LAUGHTER]

I mean, look at me.
Do I have a tan?

[ALL CHUCKLING]

No, the sun is a symbol.

It's our focus point.

We use it
to facilitate our meditation.

We are scientists, you and I.

That's right, scientists.

Someone comes up to you
and asks you who you are,

you tell them.

You stand right up to them,
and you tell them,

"I am a scientist.

"And this...is my laboratory.

"This is where
we conduct our experiments.

"And this...

is where we make
our discoveries."

But you know
what the problem is, don't you?

There's all this...stuff...
in here.

[OTHERS MURMURING IN APPROVAL]

Old stuff.

Bad stuff.

Awful stuff.

Terrible stuff.

"I am so guilty."

"I am such a bad person."

"I have done things

"that no one
can ever forgive me for.

And I sure can't
forgive myself."

MAN:
You stand in the company

of kings, Nicholas.

At the birthplace
of antiquity.

There is more than
treasure here.

There is knowledge.

This is
surprisingly good.

Cow's blood,
you say?

KNIGHT:
Yes, it travels rather well, doesn't it?

Ah, the Cush ruins
are remarkable.

You run a very
orderly dig, Thomas,

but I have the impression,
I'm not sure why,

that you're looking
for something specific.

And you would
be right.

Nicholas,
Carnarvon's discovery

of Tutankhamun's tomb

pales beside
what I have discovered

here at Khartoum.
What have you found?

The Cush, as you know,
date back almost 3000 years.

At their peak, their culture
is said to have amassed

an impressive store
of medical knowledge.

What does that have
to do with us?

You came here at my bidding

because you know that I,
like yourself,

believe that we vampires

are not totally
beyond redemption.

It has taken me 1600 years
to come to this belief.

Would it shock you to learn

that the Cush arrived
at the same conclusion

a thousand years
before my time?

But that would mean--

That they knew of the vampires.

And that they found a remedy.

Perhaps,
Nicholas, perhaps.

There are clues.

I propose that we search
for the cure together.

Looks like

the Reduction
of Paperwork Act's

kind of passed you by.

Wasn't this Nick's case?

Don't ask.

So where is he?

We can only guess
at this point.

You mean he hasn't
contacted you?

Nope.

What do you mean, "nope"?

I mean he hasn't called.

No hablamos telefono.

As in, "The party
you are trying to reach

has traveled outside
the service area."

But you guys
had a conference call

scheduled with Cohen
for this afternoon.

You're not
listening, Natalie.

He is completely
incommunicado.

Don't you think
that's a little weird?

Weird is B.A.U.

"Business as usual"
for Nick.

Look, he probably
just can't get away

without blowing
his cover.

You'd think
he'd get a message out.

I mean, he is one
of the more resourceful people

that I know.

You don't think
he's in any danger, do you?

Oh, come on, Natalie.

I mean, it's the love shack
over there.

It's a kindergarten

for recently paroled
inner-children.

I mean, they might
stroke him to death,

but they won't
force-feed him cyanide,

if that's what you're thinking.

It's about energy.

Energy we can see.

Energy we can feel.

Energy we can measure.

But the most important thing--

The most important thing...

is that we learn to receive.

We learn the science
of receiving.

We open ourselves up to it.

We let it in.

And it...cleans us out.

[OTHERS MURMURING IN APPROVAL,
APPLAUDING]

Oh, Matthew,

it's David again!

He's got a gun.

He says he's gonna
kill himself.

Where is he, Holly?

Take me to him.

David?

[SOBBING]
Matthew...

Please don't.

Don't stop me.

I don't want to live.

Your parents
came to visit you again,

didn't they, David?

[SOBBING] They want
to take me back.

They want me
to give up all this.

MATTHEW: No one
can harm you

as long as you're here
with me, David.

You have made your choices,

and I will see

that your parents respect
those choices.

Still the same...

I'm still the same as before.

Still screwed up.

MATTHEW: Nothing...

is the same
as before.

What was
in the past

is no more
in the present.

We've rendered the past
inoperative, David.

We've swept it behind us.

Nothing means anything.

Nothing I do means anything.

Isn't that
the voice of your father

telling you that, David?

You're a member
of a new family here, David.

A family
like you've never had before.

We believe in you.

We share your dreams

like they're
our very own.

We want you
to stay with us, David.

Don't leave us.

Not this way.

Let us make you whole again.

You can be.

You can be whole again.

[DAVID CRYING]

Oh, Matthew.

Another miracle.

MATTHEW:
Visualize it.

All of the energy
of the sun.

All of the power
of the greater light

entering your body
and filling it

completely and totally.

Can you see it, David?

It's far away.

Reach for it, David.

Try to go to it.

DAVID:
I see it...

It's bright.

Let that brightness
invade you, David.

Take that radiance
into yourself

so that you, in turn,

may radiate to others.

Don't resist. Open up.

The light
is our cure.

The light
is knowledge.

This one.

It was the first clue

that I had
discovered something

of huge importance
to our kind.

One of the creatures
of the dark world,

neither dead nor alive.

And here,

one of the creatures
of the underworld

drawing sustenance

from the life force
of the living.

Where's the indication
of a cure?

Here.

One of the creatures
of the underworld

standing in the sun,
and surviving.

This is very interesting.

And you believe
that between here and here--

Lies our salvation.
A cure.

Our quest, Nicholas,
is to unlock the words.

But how?

You spent some years
at Oxford, did you not?

Yes.

Are you familiar with the work
of Helen Ruskin-Slater?

Why, yes,
she's the finest translator

of hieroglyphics
in the world.

And are you not an acquaintance?

We have had some dealings
in the past, yes.

What you may not be aware of

is that
Miss Ruskin-Slater

is at Taragma,

less than
a day's journey away

by boat.

Yes?

I need you
to convince her to come here.

You can be

my letter of introduction,
as it were.

To a mortal like her,

the finds here
are seemingly unimportant,

but to us, Nicholas,

they are--
They are the grail

we have searched centuries for.

All right.

Yes, I'll see
if I can arrange that.

Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful.

MATTHEW: Now, who's next?

Nicholas.

MAN: Go on.

I don't care
what's classified.

I want to know
what's going on, now!

Talk to Detective Schanke,
councilor.

And you. You say
you have no idea where he is.

Of course, I know
where he is, but-- But?

But I have no idea
how much progress he's made.

He's investigating
undercover

as we speak.

He's inside the cult?

Yes, councilor.

That was supposed
to be our secret.

Look...

I know my son was murdered.

And I know
that bastard guru,

whatever the hell he is...
Matthew...

had something to do with it.

I have
every confidence

in Detective Knight,
councilor.

Well, let's hope he,
at least,

is doing his job.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

This is just a device

to help us focus
on our objective.

Are you comfortable, Nicholas?

Yes.

This reminds us

the sun's healing power

must be channeled
into all our senses,

especially

this least-used
of our receptors,

our link with the mystic
and invisible.

The opening through which
psychic energy enters

to cleanse

and enrich our spirit.

Now, focus, Nicholas,

and visualize
the sun's healing rays

flowing into your body

and soul.

Seeking out
and illuminating

the darkest recesses,

filling you up
with a perfect white light.

Cleansing and purifying...

Stay focused, Nicholas.

Think of yourself

as being involved
in a process of incorporation.

Take her.

Yield to your thirst.

Drink, my love.

Your spirit melding
with the greater light.

It's flowing into you...

finding evil and eradicating it.

Seeking out your sins
and vaporizing them.

Let us find
the truth in you.

What pains you, Nicholas?

What do you need to be rid of?

I...

I am...

Bois, mon amour...

Bois.

Drink out.

[HISSES]

Don't be sorry, Nicholas.

Guilt is a useless emotion.

It's invalid
in the present.

It hinders you,
prevents you from healing.

SCHANKE [WHISPERS]:
Nick.

Nick...

Nick.

Nick!

Nick! What's with you?

I-- You don't call,
you don't write.

I don't hear.

Cohen's been
sharpening her guillotine

for both our necks.

Where the hell have you been?

Jeez, Nick, are you okay?

Tell all our people
no new members,

not until
Vincent Cardelli's death

is solved
to everyone's satisfaction.

Consider it done.

Oh, and Barton...

Nicholas Corrigan.
Everything you can find.

He's told me
some very disturbing things.

Very disturbing.

You shouldn't have come.

Yeah, well, tell that
to the councilor.

He's understandably in a snit
because Junior beamed up.

He thinks we're sitting
on our hands here.

Nick, what's with you?

You look real wiped.

I'm fine.

And?

What do I tell the boss?

Tell them I'm staying here.

You're staying?

And don't come back.

SCHANKE:
I don't know, he was stirring the soup.

It was-- It was...

indescribable.

It was just so weird.

I mean, you should've seen
the way he looked at me.

How?

The thousand-yard stare.

"Nick Knight
of the Living Dead."

I got the distinct feeling
he was not happy to see me.

He was probably afraid
that you'd blow his cover.

Oh, come on, Natalie.
I am smarter than that.

He wasn't making any sense.

He was talking like
he had a head full of marbles.

Maybe you were
being watched.

I'm pretty sure
we were alone.

Natalie!

I'm scared they've got him.

He was...

like a zombie or something.

Close.

[DANCE MUSIC PLAYING]

[CONVERSING INDISTINCTLY]

My, my, my.

Look who's here.

Somebody must have died.

I came to speak to you
about Nick.

Oh.

And here I thought

you'd come for
a little girl-talk.

Go. You can finish tomorrow.

But it'll be gone.

I'll have to do it
all over.

Of course you will.

That's half the fun.

JANETTE: So...

About Nick...

You've, uh,

known him for some time.

Yes, that would be fair to say.

How vulnerable is he?

To love, do you mean?

Sort of.

To being loved.

Nick is undercover in a cult.

Luminology,
you ever heard of it?

They worship the sun,

or the cosmic lighthouse,

or whatever.

Hmm. Nicholas in a cult...

Somehow the word "ironic"
comes to mind.

We're worried about him.

He's behaving strangely.
He's cut us off.

Really?

Do you think he's joined?

Brainwashed? Maybe.

Usually, it's Nicholas
who does the brainwashing.

In answer to your question...

there are times when I, too,
feel that I hardly know him,

and...yes, he can be
highly impressionable,

depending on, you know,
who is doing the persuading.

And I'm here to tell you
that I am worried about him.

My dear doctor...

Nicholas is a vampire.

And so, if he is running
with that pack...

he is the wolf.

They...

are poodles.

Thank you.

So I guess
there's really nothing

to worry about...

is there?

Good evening,
Nicholas.

How are you feeling tonight?

[SIGHS]

I'm fine,
thank you.

Good.

I was quite pleased

with the way
you responded

to your first cleansing.

Some people
don't respond

till after two
or three sessions.

A few don't respond
at all, of course.

I don't remember much.

A common side effect
in the beginning.

Our first cleansing

is a powerful,
cathartic experience.

Dark thoughts and feelings
come to the surface.

Fantasies.

Secrets
from this and past lives.

Was anyone else there?

I mean...did anyone watch?

No.

As a courtesy,

no one is permitted
to witness the first cleansings.

I do videotape
the sessions, though.

But don't worry, Nick.

The tape's yours.

I'm happy you found us.

I think
you're gonna do well here.

Matthew?

I'd like to help.

Um...

The others say
that you've got plans

to expand
the facilities here.

I know you're probably
strapped for money,

and I'm...

I'm in a good position
to help.

Well, I'll admit

that we do operate
at a loss...

but I don't want
your life savings,

or your house, or your car.

If I didn't trust you,
I wouldn't have offered.

We'll talk about it later.

Well, here we are.

Miss Ruskin-Slater,
we are humbled in your presence.

When Nicholas
wired me

that you had agreed
to visit our site,

I could not
have been more honored.

I must admit,
I wouldn't have come

had Nicholas not used

his very persuasive charms
to convince me.

Well, do sit down, please.

I'm not here

on vacation,
Mr. Monroe.

Nicholas mentioned

your discovery
of some Cush artifacts.

Yes. Are you familiar
with their hieroglyphics?

Enough to know
they're very complex.

The Cush assimilated

many languages
and cultures.

It will be

a very difficult task.

A challenge
only the best may rise to.

You're not alone

in your persuasiveness,
Nicholas.

Our faith in you
is not unfounded,

is it, Helen?

I am quite able to resist

blatant appeals
to my vanity, Nicholas.

But I cannot resist
a challenge.

Show me the glyphs.

Nicholas,
the servants have gone to bed.

Would you get a cup of tea
for our distinguished guest?

KNIGHT:
Of course.

[HUMMING SOFTLY]

[GASPS]

Oh...

Sorry I scared you.

Oh, no, it's all right.

So how was it?

Interesting.

Don't you feel great?

Well, I have to say

that for the first time
in quite a while...

I feel better.

Isn't Matthew wonderful?

He has made

such a difference in my life.

I can't tell you.

If you would have seen me

two months ago...hah!

I was nuts.
This close to losing it.

You know...

The pressure,
you know?

The stress.

My marriage
was falling apart.

My mother, my father,
the kids...

You have children?

Uh-huh. Two baby girls.

Oh, that's great.
Where are they?

I don't know.

[GIGGLES]

And I thank you very much.

Hey, Schank.

This is getting sweeter
by the minute.

Vincent Cardelli,
the body electric...

Yeah?
...had a trust fund worth thousands.

Inheritance
from his mother's side.

Guess who
the beneficiary is?

Matthew Davidson.

You forgot
to phrase your answer

in the form
of a question.

Uh, who is
Matthew Davidson?

You're a winner!

On to the next round.

And I've got
something for you.

Vincent Cardelli's
toxicology report.

Hot off
the laboratory presses.

Everything's
on the up and up, right?

One little thing
jumps out, though.

You see that?

Trace elements
of something called

Tritetranovazine,

a rather powerful
psychotropic drug.

Now, it's not
commonly prescribed,

because it's very
habit-forming,

and I've never seen it

in an alkaloid-based compound
like this one before.

Well, it's possible
the kid was on medication.

I mean, he did have a history
of emotional problems,

as did Anthony Demaine,
Edward Gelson, Holly Barber.

These are some of
the people I interviewed

the night of Vincent's death.

The place
is a regular bughouse.

I mean, all of them have
major psychiatric files,

which, of course,
I'm not allowed to see,

so I can't tell

if any of them
are homicidal.

Well, that doesn't
surprise me.

I mean, Davidson
made his name

by treating supposedly
untreatable people.

Well, maybe this
will surprise you.

I checked
all these people up,

and all of them are,
relatively speaking,

filthy rich.

They're all insiders,
members of the core group.

Nick's probably the only
poor slob in the whole bunch.

So if Nick really did
go over to the other side,

then we'd know.

If there was any unusual
activity in his bank account,

which I'm checking out,
as we sprechen Sie here.

I've got a call into Cohen.

Oh, come on,
I mean, you don't really think

that Nick would give that guy
any money, do you?

Nah.

Very generous.

Thank you.

COHEN:
You think he what?!

SCHANKE:
Well, he's, uh... He's, uh...

Well, we're a little--

A little "concerned"
is a good word.

And I'm a little,
let's see...

"ticked off"
is a good word.

We sent him in there
to find a murderer,

not religion.

Well, it's not exactly

a religion, captain.

It's more like
a psychoanalytic, uh...

psychiatric, uh...

It's a meditative,
sort of illuminating--

It's a...
It's a crock, is what it is,

and I cannot believe

that Nick has actually

fallen for it.

Well, how well do you know
your partner?

How well do I...?

[WHEEZING LAUGHTER]

How well does anybody know--?

Nick and I go back
a long ways, captain.

I mean, we are--
We are like...

We're like...

We're like this.

And that's why
I have to take a look

at those bank accounts.

See if he's opened up
the purse strings

to this Matthew Davidson guy.

All right.

He's going by
Nicholas Corrigan, right?

Right.

Captain, uh...

Why don't you
have them run a check

on Nicholas Knight, too,
just to be sure?

[DOOR CLOSES IN DISTANCE]

[KNOCKS ON GLASS]

Hi!

Hi. I-- I'm, uh...

I'm-- I'm looking for...

Actually, I--
I'm interested

in finding out
more about your, uh...

Your--
Your organization.

Oh, well, gee...

you should try
one of Matthew's books.

It's a great way
of getting started--

No, look, you--
You don't understand.

I can't handle
my life anymore.

I feel like
I'm losing my mind,

and I need help, now!

I feel for you, honestly,
but I'm afraid--

[SOBBING]

Oh, my gosh,
are you okay?

No.

Come in then, please.
Let us try to help you.

Holly, Holly, I don't
know about this.

[SOBBING]

What's wrong with you?

Can't you see
she needs us?

That she selected us?

Yeah, but--
Holly, no. Uh--

We were told--

Matthew said no new...

Damn it.

Here are the bank records
you wanted.

All up to date.

Thanks, captain.

Listen, if Nick
has a problem,

I'm not going to let this
play out much longer.

If you think
it's warranted,

we go in
after him tomorrow.

Your call.

You son of a...

It'll be okay.

Whatever it is,
don't worry.

It'll be fine.

[GASPS]
What did you say your name was?

Uh, Natalie.
Right.

[SNARLS]

What have you done?

He appears...

to have won our little wager.

Well done, Thomas.

You see, Nicholas,
my very old friend, Thomas,

wagered me

that he would be able
to persuade you

to deliver this most intelligent
and beautiful woman to him...

simply by telling you

what you so desperately
wanted to hear...

"There may be a cure."

Well, there isn't one,
of course.

When will you
learn, Nicholas,

that this quest of yours
is a hopeless one?

That it will only cause
you and others misery?

Normally, I hate to lose,

but the look
of utter foolishness

on your face now

makes it
almost worthwhile.

[LAUGHING]

Sometimes...

I-- I get urges.

Terrible,
violent urges.

I want to hurt people...

My kids...

And I'm really afraid

that one day
I might actually do something.

I couldn't--
I couldn't bear that.

But, you see, if...

If I killed myself,

then I couldn't hurt anyone,
could I?

Can you help me?

I am losing my mind.

Believe me...

I know how hard it gets.

But you've come
to the right place.

We'll help you.

We're...

We're...scientists
of the heart here.

Well...

Matthew likes to call them
our laboratories.

Wait till
you meet him.

He's wonderful.

HOLLY:
...help you to calm your thoughts,

to see yourself clearly
without judgment or guilt,

only love.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

BARTON:
Yeah?

Turn on your monitor.

You can't do it alone.

What did I tell you?

That Holly chick just
won't listen to reason.

Well, then, use something else
besides reason.

I'm holding you
personally responsible.

Take care of it, Barton.

Whatever pain you bring here,

Matthew will show you
the technique

to free yourself of it
completely.

It's scientific.

It's energy...

and we can all use it.

HOLLY:
You'll be fine. You'll see.

I guarantee you'll feel better
by the morning.

Promise.

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

I'll see
if I can find Matthew.

He'll help you.

Oh, and you can
bunk in with me

if you have
no place else to go.

Okay?

[UNDER BREATH]
Blah, blah, blah, blah...God.

[CELL PHONE BEEPS]

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Nick? Natalie?
Either one will do.

Schank, listen, it's me.

I'm inside
the Luminology building.

I saw Nick, but he didn't even
acknowledge me.

I think there's something
really wrong.

Man, I knew I should have
gone with you.

No, no, listen, I'll be okay.

Besides, two basket cases
showing up at their door

at the same time would be
a tad strange, don't you think?

[WOMAN SOBBING QUIETLY]

It's okay.

...is to open ourselves...

SCHANKE:
Listen, I'm on my way. Lay low.

Don't do anything
till I get there.

No, no, no, no, I have to find
Nick first, Schank, and--

[DIAL TONE]

Schank?

[HISSES IN FRUSTRATION]

Rats.

I think you
should go now.

Matthew's not gonna like it when
he finds out why you're here.

It would be best if you left.

Oh, no, please, I, uh...

I need your help.

I really need to be here.

You can't stay here.

...receive. To receive
is to open ourselves...

Are you looking for something,

Mr. Corrigan?

Or should I say "detective"?

You're not
here for help.

You're a spy.

[WOMAN GRUNTS]

[POLE HITS FLOOR]

Poison.

He's poisoning everything.

Just like Vincent Cardelli.

Trying to tear Matthew down.

Uh, Holly, wait, wait.

Wait a minute.

He's poison.

You won't find
anything illegal.

Especially
if you're investigating

the death of Vincent Cardelli.

We had nothing
to do with it.

I'd say that administering drugs
without consent

is illegal enough.

Whatever are you talking about?

The patch, whatever's on it.

Something to goose
the religious experience,

I suppose.

Well, you'd have to prove that
in a court of law.

And you won't be able to.

LAMBERT: Schank.

I called for paramedics.

Where's Nick?
What the hell happened here?

I'm not exactly sure myself,

but there's a girl named Holly

running around
with a loaded .38,

and she is not very happy
right now.

MATTHEW: Holly?

What's troubling you?

We can
talk this out.

I didn't believe Vincent
when he told me.

I wanted
to believe you, Matthew.

There's no need
to stop believing.

Don't listen
to anyone

or anything
but your own heart.

I thought...

I thought he was just
trying to tear you down,

you know?

I thought he was...

trying to ruin you...

To ruin us.

MATTHEW: Holly...

what are you talking about?

Everybody believed in you,
Matthew.

We... We trusted you.

We gave you all our money.

[COCKS GUN]

I loved you, Matthew.

Holly, listen to me.

It's all right, Holly.

Tell me.

What happened?

I killed him.

[SOBBING]

I...

I killed
Vincent Cardelli.

I-- I had to.

I-- I had to protect Matthew.

I owe Matthew everything.

No, you don't.

No, Holly, he stole from you.

Your money, your love,

your ability
to control your life.

It's not your fault, Holly.

I know it isn't.

He saw you'd do anything
to find hope and direction.

That's when it happens.

That's when we're weak enough
to be deceived.

[WHIMPERING]

[SOBBING]

[CRYING]

That was nice work.

Sure was.

[LOCKING HANDCUFFS]

SCHANKE:
So, what's the prognosis, doctor?

Well, he'll live.

No residual effects

from those disc things?

I don't think so.

Well, I guess...
I'm history.

Schank, what is it?

Well...

what about
that bank account, Nick?

I mean, the 1.2 million?
That was dummied up, right?

Yeah, it was just a courtesy
of a friendly bank manager.

Couldn't have
Matthew Davidson

thinking that I was
a bad investment.

So I just had the bank
transfer some of the money

from my savings account
into my checking account.

Pretty simple, huh?

Yeah, right.

Well, just don't go
getting weird on me again

because it is bad on my nerves.

See you.

Good night, Schank.

It's a good thing

he didn't get a look
at that blood-pressure gauge.

I would have loved
to have seen you

wriggle your way
out of that one.

You took a big chance
coming looking for me.

Yeah, well,
what can I say?

You buried yourself
in your part.

Who knew?

When were you
on to the drug?

Oh, right from
the first session.

I could smell it
on the disc.

But it was
an odorless compound.

Well, to you, maybe.

The effect was
fairly subtle on me.

Matthew used it
to guarantee everyone

some sort of
transcendental experience,

even if it only made them
feel queasy.

It is beyond me

how people get
sucked in by cults.

No one ever seems to learn.

Not until it's too late.

No.

You can learn from them...

even it's only
a very simple truth.

Oh, yeah, like anyone
who promises you

that you can have
everything that you want

probably wants everything
that you have.

And that once
you've given them everything...

you're a nothing.

You did good work,
detective.

No one can take that
away from you.

[♪]

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