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[♪]

All I said was that

a woman could be
aroused by it too.

Yeah, but would
you buy it

from a newsstand?

What, you think
I'd be embarrassed?

I think you should
be embarrassed.

Have you read any
Camille Paglia?

You know, as a matter
of fact, I have.

I just happen
to be an expert

making her
lasagna recipe.

You know, you're
absolutely helpless.

She's a
feminist author.

Ah.

Lucky you happen
to have a great ass.

[CHUCKLING]

[TWIGS BREAKING]

Did you
hear something?

What?

I don't know,
something in the trees.

You know,
you're just tense.

I think we can
work on that.

[TWIGS BREAKING]

Okay, that I heard.

Okay, come on,
we're out of here.

Come on,
will you hurry?

All right.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[GROWLING]

It was probably
just a dog.

That or Camille Paglia.

You know,
you're terrible.

Get in the car
and drive me home.

[SNARLING]

[MAN SCREAMING]

[FLESH TEARING]

[SCREAMING]

[♪]

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]

LAMBERT:
Partial remains of body

weigh 143 pounds, period.

Gaping defects
on right cheek and neck.

Thoracic region shows
massive irregular defects.

Partly scalloped
and ragged...

So why, exactly,
are you avoiding Cohen?

Remember the
Robinson report?

Yeah,
what about it?

I never wrote it up.

Talk about things that
come back to haunt you.

The woman suddenly
needs to see it.

She won't let it go.

"Where is the final

on the Robinson case,
Schanke?"

As if she's really
gonna read it.

So why don't you
just finish it?

It is so...

boring.

I'll be sure
to tell her that.

LAMBERT:
...gouging wounds.

Possible predation to torso.

Cause
to be determined.

List death as homicide
at this time.

Period.

Well, this is about
as brutal as it gets, guys.

Any theories?

You know,
I would rather not speculate

on what kind of person

is capable
of doing something like this.

Guys, Captain Cohen
just called.

She needs to see you
ASAP.

[SIGHS]

Bye.

[MOUTHS WORDS]

Rest in peace.

[SIRENS WAILING]

There you are.

Here's the
witness statement

from the Volack murder
in Blaire Park last night.

Anything?

All we've got is what
the girlfriend saw,

which isn't much.
Great.

And the
captain's waiting

to see you
in her office.

I'll join you later.

Detective Knight,

This is Chief Inspector O'Neal,
Dublin CID.

Oh, how do you do?
Liam, please.

Nick.

The inspector is interested
in the Volack murder.

I flew here
as soon as I heard.

You have a 6'4",
220-pound football player

literally torn to pieces.

How and why?
Don't know.

You do have a witness
to the actual crime, only...

she didn't see
the murderer.

Well, it doesn't look
as if I'm needed here.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Captain?

Will that be the
witness statement?

Yes.

I'm opening everything
to Inspector O'Neal.

He's to have full access
to the investigation.

I'm sorry,
I just don't understand

why the murder
of one of our football players

would interest

a chief inspector
from Ireland.

In 1979,

four people were
murdered in Dublin

under similar
circumstances.

In 1983, in Iceland,
four young women.

In 1987,
he surfaced again

in a retirement home in Maine.

Seven victims.

And now he's here.

Same m.o.,

a jagged wound
across the throat.

Torn to pieces.

But if he has
the time, well,

he likes
to carve them up

like a
Christmas goose.

Other than that, we have
precious little on him.

The inspector
has Interpol clearance,

so give him full cooperation.

Now, gentlemen,

if you'll excuse me,

it's been
a long day,

and I'm ready for a hot bath

and dinner.

Well deserved,
I'm sure.

Thank you, inspector.

And, Knight,
please tell your partner

that I know
he's avoiding me.

I expect the Robinson report

on my desk
by this time tomorrow.

I will, ma'am.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Do you need to see me,
Hellman,

or are you
just hovering?

Actually, volunteering, ma'am.

I'd like to be
on the Volack strike force.

I've done all the file work,
and I really feel

I could contribute
to the investigation.

Strike force?

Hellman, you watch
too much TV.

Do yourself a favor,
stick to the paperwork.

Field work will come
in its time.

Ma'am,

I know I'm a rookie,

but sooner or later

a homicide cop has got
to deal with a homicide,

and for me,
sooner's better.

This is a bad one.

Are there
any good ones?

If Detective Knight

and the chief inspector
want you,

it's okay with me.
How's that?

Now, I'm late for an appointment
with some hot water.

Thank you, ma'am.
Have a good soak.

Well?

I think you'd make
a charming addition to the team.

Please, Nick?

Yeah. It's time
to get your feet wet.

Now tell Schank
the coast is clear

so we can
get on with this.

Yes.
Uh, Nick, if you don't mind,

I'd like to lay down
a few ground rules

when the others
get back.

I don't want
to step on any toes.

I know this is
your investigation.

There's a few things
that should be clarified.

Is that all right
with you?

I don't mind at all.

I have to
ask you this:

Are you registered
to carry a gun?

Because the department
can get you one.

Well, that's very kind
of you, but no, no.

Oh, that's right,

you don't carry one
back home.

No, it's not that.

It's just that
I'm quite sure

in this
particular case,

a gun wouldn't be
of any use.

[SNARLING]

[SCREAMS]

You know, my wife
had an aunt

who married this guy
from Dublin

by way of Athens.

Well, that's
an interesting mess.

Oh, yeah.
Every St. Paddy's day,

we'd all get together
and dye the ouzo green.

We got another one.

Where did they
find the body?

Allen Gardens.

A man's body
is torn asunder,

and yet there's only
a few drops of blood.

So where did it go?

How would I know?

Oh, I thought you might
have a few ideas.

This is consistent with
the rest of the murders,

isn't it?

Oh, yes, yes.

Fascinating.

So, what was
all that about?

I wish I knew.

You know, Nick,
this does look very--

I know what
it looks like,

Natalie,
I know, I know.

Okay, okay.

Are you okay?

Here, why don't you just
take some deep breaths?

In and out, nice and easy.

I'm sorry, I really should
be able to handle this.

You know,
I once saw this guy

who was hit
by a combine.

Whoa, what a mess.

I mean, they found
his left hand way over--

Schanke, do you have
something really important

that you have to go and do?

I'm just trying to provide
a little perspective.

It helps, you know.

Yeah, right.

Nat, could you
take these guys back?

Where are you going?

To find
some answers.

[DANCE MUSIC PLAYS]

Something that can
pick up a 220-pound man,

shake him
like a puppy,

and tear him
to shreds?

Hmm. Are you trying
to entertain me?

He took all
his blood, Janette.

Don't waste
your time.

You know who he is.

You can do nothing.

Let me be
the judge of that.

Janette...

I don't know
where he is.

Give me his name.

His name?
What use is a name?

How many names
have you had

over the past
seven centuries?

Ecoute, Nicholas.

You do not understand
what you're dealing with.

I'm going to find him,

whether you help me
or not.

For your sake,
I hope you don't.

Just tell me!

You've heard
of him.

His name,
Janette!

His name,
among others,

is Jack the Ripper.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING
IN DISTANCE]

SCHANKE:
I'll have two Goliath chili dogs,

fries, large cream soda,

small coffee,
and onion rings.

Do you guys want anything?

Uh, I think
we'll pass.

Make that
a diet cream soda.

How did Detective
Hellman seem to you

when we
dropped her off?

Oh, a bit green
around the gills,

I suppose,
but otherwise okay.

Good.

I must say, you make
a pleasant change

from the usual
medical examiners

I'm used
to dealing with.

Really? How so?

Well, for a start,
you're young, beautiful,

and you
don't smoke cigars.

You can spare me
the Irish charm, O'Neal.

I've had my shots.
I'm immune.

I was just
stating the facts.

Can you guys
give me a hand here?

I appreciate your
giving us a ride.

Detective Knight

left the crime scene
rather abruptly.

Well, he does that.
Get used to it.

I was sorry to hear
about his affliction.

What affliction?

Well, his allergy
to the sun.

Captain Cohen
mentioned it.

Poor fellow can only
work at night.

Well, he saves a bundle
on sun block.

Does he live alone?

Well, he's
not married,

if that's what
you mean.

Nick, married?
Not in my lifetime.

O'NEAL:
What about his family?

SCHANKE:
They're all from Chicago.

But you know,
I've never actually seen--

Ireland. You know,

I've got some family
in Ireland--

County Cork.

I've always wanted
to go there.

I hear it's beautiful
this time of year.

Oh, it redefines
the color green,

and the air--
Well, it's impossible

to describe the smells
of Ireland,

but, then, it's the people
that make a country,

and we Irish
are a strange breed,

if I do say so myself.

You mean like
kissing the Blarney Stone

and believing in leprechauns?

Now, now, don't you go selling
the little people short.

I personally know
dozens of hard-working,

sober people
who've seen them.

Wait a minute.

You're trying
to tell me

that leprechauns
actually exist?

You see, you folk
on this side of the pond,

you're too sophisticated
and cynical

to believe in anything
but your own technology.

We Irish are more attuned
to the old ways.

We're an
ancient culture.

Superstitions
die hard.

So you're a believer,
then, Inspector O'Neal?

Oh, I believe
in a number of things

that might surprise you.

SCHANKE:
Like Santa Claus

and the bogeyman?

Not Santa Claus,
perhaps,

but if you mean
by "the bogeyman"

a creature from
your worst nightmares,

yes.

I do, don't you?

No. No, I don't, actually.

What about vampires?

Hey, Nat!
The road! The road!

[HONKING AND SCREECHING]

Man!

Was it something
I said?

SCHANKE: I dropped
my chili dog.

It's not back here.

I think it
rolled up front.

Just lift
your legs, Liam.

This killer is much more
than a vampire.

Lacroix knew that.

He feared it
when he made him.

Lacroix?

You really don't know
who it is, do you?

[LABORED BREATHING]

Look. I told you
he would come.

I hope I didn't
spoil your evening.

What do you want?

He is poisoned.

By what?

By whom.

A surgeon barber
in the East End.

I want you
to go to his shop,

the alleyway behind it,

and make sure that he is dead.

Send Janette.

I need her to get fresh blood

to cleanse me.

I'm through killing innocent
mortals. You know that.

He is not innocent!

And you are still one of us.

We cannot take the chance
that he will come over.

Since when did you
develop scruples?

Since I tasted
his putrid flesh.

Felt his pulse.

Since his life force
flooded my brain.

He is dangerous
to us, Nicholas.

A madman!

And we are not?

What we do is not madness?

You laugh,
just as I feared.

You laugh when you kill!

I couldn't finish him.

Oh, so that's what's
bothering you, is it?

You finally met someone
as depraved as you are.

Why won't you listen?

He has an evil
that I cannot begin to fathom,

an insanity
that could expose us,

jeopardize us all.

I need you

to do this for me,
Nicholas.

And I will not.

JANETTE:
Please!

Nicholas, please.
Please.

Let him suffer, Janette.

I'm leaving for America
tomorrow night.

[SOBBING]

He is lost to us.

Let him go.

Pray that the barber
does not live.

[GASPS]

So this is the barber.

In Hungary, at the turn
of the century,

he was known
as "Bela Kish."

Twenty-three kills.

And then, in Spain,
around the 1920s,

he was, "El Muerte
de la Noche."

Thirty-two in one month.

Stupid killings.

Frenzies that attracted stories
and investigators.

So why was I not
told about this?

Because Lacroix knew

that you would react exactly
as you are reacting now.

You had your chance,
Nicholas.

You had your chance,
and now it's gone.

[GRUNTS]

[SCREAMS]

[DRINKING GLASS SHATTERS]

[GASPING]

[CHILD CRYING]

MAN:
Father Hurley!

Father Hurley!

The O'Neal boy
has been hurt!

His mother killed!

What happened?

We found the boy dazed
in the streets.

His poor mother
in an alley nearby.

Father Michael took
one look at his wound

and said
to bring him to you,

that you'd know
what to do.

Show me.

[CRYING]

Lay him across the font
and hold him tight.

Quickly, we haven't much time.
The evil is spreading.

God, please protect
the integral soul

of this poor child.

Lord Jesus Christ,
please help me.

Hold him tight!

[SCREAMS]

[GASPING]

I hope I didn't wake you.

[DOOR CLANKS SHUT]

I'd have to be asleep first.

Uh, I need coffee.

Under the sink.

You keep coffee
under the sink?

That is so gross.

Hey, when do I drink it?

Nat, is there
something wrong?

O'Neal's been asking

a lot of questions
about you.

He even went through

your personnel file
down at the station.

What kind of questions?

Oh, where are
you from?

Do you have
any family?

Has anyone seen you
during the day?

Those kind
of questions.

And, uh,
he asked me

if I believed
in vampires.

He actually said that?

What's going on?

Does O'Neal
know about you?

I'm not sure,

but I have
the definite impression

he knows it's a vampire
behind these murders.

So it's true?

Well, do you know
who it is?

Yes...

And you're not going
to believe it.

Ah, Detective Hellman.

Do you think our, uh, killer
will strike again?

We can count on it.

The pattern suggests
at least four killings

before he or she
moves on.

Mm? Well, where
will they be?

In one of
the downtown parks.

The killer's m.o.
is fairly consistent.

In Dublin, they were all
nurses in residence.

In Iceland,
they were all lab workers

leaving the night shift.

He's territorial.

He kills where
he feels most comfortable.

I'm very impressed,
detective.

You've done
your homework.

So this is where

you've been hiding
from me.

Well, we were just talking
about the case, captain.

And now that
we've finished that discussion,

I will go
straight to that report.

So...how's it going?

You have a fine detective
in the making

in Hellman, captain.

But, uh, now we're
going to find out

what's she's
really made of.

We're off
to the morgue

to see if our victims
can reveal more clues.

Jack the Ripper?

[MOTOR WHIRS]

That's just one
of his legacies.

He's out there
somewhere.

There'll be
more killing.

You can't blame
yourself, Nick.

It was Lacroix
who brought him over.

He asked me for my help.

I'm responsible for this.
I could have stopped him.

Yes, by doing
something

that you had sworn
not to do.

[WHIP CRACKS]

[HEARTBEAT PULSING]

[HEARTBEAT STOPS]

I was there.
The opportunity was mine.

Everyone has
regrets, Nick.

Everybody has
unfinished business.

Yes. But mine
is a killing machine.

These aren't your first,
are they?

But you've never seen
the likes of this, right?

No.

So how does it
affect you?

Physically
or emotionally?

Both.

Well, you'll get over
the physical part.

Pray you never get
over the emotional.

The day that happens

is the day you've been
a copper too long.

Seen everything
you wanted?

Thanks very much,
Miss Balthazar.

Mm-hm.

What were you
looking for in there?

To tell you the truth,

I was looking
for your reaction.

You know, I don't even
know your first name.

Bridget.

Well, how be
I call you Bridget,

and you call me
Liam, then?

Well, I'd like that...
Liam.

Very good.

Well, I'd like
to seal our friendship

with a little gift.

Are you a churchgoer?

In my family?

You have to be.

Much like mine.

Well, then, you might
appreciate this.

It's lovely.

For me?

Let me put it on.

Now, you've got
to promise me

that you'll wear this

day and night
while I'm here.

Day and night?

Well, it's a...
It's a good luck charm.

We Irish are
a very superstitious lot.

Thank you.

[SCHANKE CLEARS THROAT]

Ah, good evening,

gentlemen.

An untimely presence.

Visiting hours
are over.

We're going to take
a soil sample

at the Volack site
with Forensics.

You're invited.

Actually,
I think I'll let

Detective Hellman
cover that.

I want to talk
to Volack's girlfriend.

We've gone over her
statement with you

a dozen times already.

Well, sometimes I like
to get the sense

of a person.

So you're off
without me.

So, Hellman,
you and the inspector

seem to be
getting quite cozy.

We're just working together.

Yeah, like
Nick and me, right?

Just partners.

Nick, did I ever kiss you?

If he keeps
bothering you,

I give you my permission
to shoot him.

It wasn't anything romantic.

I was just thanking him

for the beautiful gift
he gave me.

See?

[TIRES SQUEALING]

[CAR HORN HONKING]

What the--?

Did everybody

forget how to drive
all of a sudden?

Sorry.

A squirrel.

[WHISTLING]

[DANCE MUSIC PLAYS]

♪ Take me to the edge
Of darkness ♪

Last call.
What will it be?

Oh, well,
just some, uh,

information
for the moment.

I'm a friend of Nick's.

We don't make any money
on information.

Ah, well, lager
and lime, then.

I'll have a waitress
bring it to you.

♪ There is no stairway
To the light ♪

♪ There is no answer ♪

♪ Heaven knows ♪

[EERIE ECHOING]

$4.50.
Anything else?

Look, I'm a friend
of Nick Knight's.

That's nice.

He comes in here.
Do you know him?

No.

What are you doing?

Miklos!

I'm sorry.
There's been a mistake.

Stop him.
He's crazy!

You are out of here.

Look, there's been
a misunderstanding.

I'm sorry, lass,
keep the change.

MIKLOS:
Never mind that, my friend.

Now!

♪ Heaven knows ♪

♪ There is a flower... ♪

What's that
all about?

Must be
a Jehovah's Witness.

Telephone, please.

Make sure
he gets here

just before
sunrise.

Message for you.

The lady said
it was important.

Oh. Sign me out, Schank,

and get this stuff
down to the lab.

[TIRES SQUEALING]

Can I get you
a drink, Nicholas?

It's nearly sunrise.

That's never
stopped you before.

Janette...

He's in the back room.

[MOURNFUL VIOLIN MUSIC]

So this is where
you've been hiding?

I don't hide.

Janette has been kind enough

to offer me shelter,
as she will you.

The sun has risen.

What do you want?

I want nothing
from you

this time, Nicholas.

I'm here to help you.

The Irishman.

O'Neal.

JANETTE:
He knows us.

He can sense our presence.

He has our insight.

How?

He was nearly
one of us.

A half-drained
mortal.

Like the barber.

Except that O'Neal

did not taste
enough vampire blood.

He never came fully across,
and so he became

a hunter.

Yes, a hunter who
pursues us now.

He pursues you to
avenge his family.

Nicholas, I'm doing
this for you.

Doing what?

Arranging for him

to meet
our barber friend.

Your mistake.

I want none of this.

Isn't that
what you said

the last time?

When I asked you
to kill him for me?

Oh, don't worry, Nicholas.

It's all taken care of.

By bringing me here
before sunrise.

And by magic.

Mm!

Fairy dust.

Just a sprinkle...

but it's enough
to rid us

of someone
who would destroy us.

Soybean residue.

Does it look familiar?

You planted it
at the murder scenes

to get me to bring O'Neal
to your creation.

Clever boy.

COHEN:
A processing effluent?

HELLMAN:
Soybean dust.

Found at both murder sites
and on the bodies.

I don't know
how we missed it

the first time.

Well, now that
you've found it,

I'd be delighted to know
what you think it means.

Well, forensics says

the dust has
a high water content,

and pits that suggest
it's several years old.

So wherever it came from

hasn't been in operation
for a while.

Good a place as any
for a killer to go to ground.

Queen's Quay Mill
has been closed

for at least
five years.

Well, then I'd like
to take a look, ma'am.

Please, captain,
just humor me.

[SIGHS] Have Knight
or Inspector O'Neal

reported in?

Not yet.

SCHANKE:
Hey, Lipinsky.

If I read Robinson
his rights at the station,

and not on the scene,
do I need a 10-Q form?

Yep.

Busy, Schanke?

The report's
almost done.

It'll be finished
tomorrow, okay?

Take a break.

Excuse me?

I want you
to go with Hellman

out to the old
Queen's Quay Mill.

She thinks she's onto
the killer's lair.

Is that a fact?

Yeah, well,
let her down easy

when you don't
find anything.

Yeah.

And don't let the
dust bunnies bite.

[CHUCKLES]

Hellman,
we're rolling.

Uh, hey, Schanke,
wait a minute, will ya?

Look, captain, I know
this isn't my place,

but I really think
they should wait

for Nick and
Inspector O'Neal.

Natalie, we can handle
a routine search on our own.

Can we go?

LAMBERT:
I would really feel a lot better

if Nick were with them.

Like the man says,
doctor,

it's just routine.

I-- I know, I...

That's right, Nicholas.

You should get some rest.

The wheels are in motion.

There's nothing
you can do.

[♪]

Nice place
to hang out.

Do you think
he's in here?

Well, there's certainly

no shortage of
places to hide.

This place is huge!
We're gonna be here all night.

Let's split up.

Put the walkies
on 4.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

KNIGHT:
This is Nick Knight.

I'm not in or I'm asleep.

Leave a message.
Don't take it personally.

[BEEPS]

WOMAN'S VOICE:
The customer you're trying to reach is unavailable.

Please try later.

[DIAL TONE]

Where the hell are you?

He'll be up and out by now.

O'Neal can take
far more light than we.

It's not O'Neal
that worries me.

Yeah. Thanks.

Anyone seen Detective Hellman?

Ah, my favorite M.E.
What a pleasant surprise.

Spare me your
Irish charm, O'Neal.

I need to talk to you.

We linked the killer
to a mill

down by the lake.

Schanke and Hellman
are there right now.

How much do you know?

Enough to tell you

that we better get
the hell down there

before the sun sets,

and that Nick
is on your side.

Well, that's as yet
to be proved,

but either way,
we must go,

and there's not enough time
to pick up the proper weaponry.

I just hope that you're feeling

particularly brave
today, doctor.

SCHANKE:
Hellman?

You scared
the hell out of me!

Sorry.
Find anything?

There's no sign of life.

Me neither.

I'll tell you what.

We'll give it
a couple more minutes,

and we'll meet up, all right?

[CAN CLATTERS]

Okay, keep in touch.

Will do.

Just not so loud.

Captain, you have to stop them.

They're just following up
a lead, Knight.

Take it easy.

Unless there's something
you're not telling me.

No, captain,
I'm sure they'll be fine.

You had your chance
long ago, Nicholas.

It's much too late now.

By the time you find them,
they'll be gone.

[LAUGHS]

Schanke?

You know, it's good
to hear your voice.

Listen, I'm at a dead end here,
and it's getting really dark.

Do you want to pack it in?

Well, it's just that...

You know, I'll tell ya,
that Robinson report

is looking better
by the minute.

We're out of here.

Let's meet up by the car.

[CLANKING]

Any idea where I begin?

We'll split up.

No. You lock yourself
in the car

and stay perfectly still.

Oh, that may be the
way you do things--

Don't argue, believe me.

You only think you know
what you're dealing with here.

[SNARLING]

SCHANKE:
Hellman, what's your 20?

[ROARS]

Hellman, you reading me?

Schanke!

He's here!

Where are you?

HELLMAN:
Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God!

[GROWLING]

[ROARS]

[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]

Schanke!

Where the hell are you?

Schanke!

Bridget! Bridget!

O'Neal?

What are you
doing here?

I heard shots.

Well...I think
she must be outside.

Quick, give me the keys
to your car.

They're in
the ignition.

Right.

Get away from me!

[SCREAMING]

[HELLMAN SCREAMING]

No!

[ROARS]

O'Neal, get out of there!

Get me out!

[ANGUISHED ROARING]

It's done.

I give you my thanks,
detective,

and my secrecy.

You're not like the rest.

What the hell
happened?

Perhaps...if I'd told you why.

I'm so sorry.

[SIRENS WAILING]

SCHANKE:
I...I just don't get it.

People are capable

of extraordinary feats
of strength,

as well as callous murder.

Yeah, but to break down
those steel doors?

Well, there are cases
of children

lifting cars
off their parents.

This is a little extreme.

The extremes of madness,
captain,

and of evil.

Be glad that you can't
make full sense of it.

That tells you
that you're human.

I'd like to thank you all
for your help.

Any time, inspector.

And, of course,
my sincere condolences

for the loss
of Detective Hellman.

Our killer would still
be out there on the streets

if it wasn't for her.

That's a fine tribute.

Thank you, chief inspector.
I'm glad it's over.

And Dr. Lambert,

we'll get your car
reimbursement to you

as soon as
the report is filed.

I suggest you have
Knight do it.

Tomorrow, captain.

Just give me one more day.

Well, Nick is going to be

very sorry
he missed you.

He should be in soon.

I'm afraid I have to run.

I have a few things to do

before I catch
the red-eye home.

Oh, another
night traveler.

You know, I would really
like to study you.

Is that a fact?

Well, I'll never
be able

to concentrate
on the in-flight movie now.

[LAUGHS]

As much as it pains me...

I hope we never meet again.

You should not
have saved his life.

Lacroix was right.

No.

O'Neal finished something
I could have prevented.

He stopped the killing
that began because of me.

I'm in his debt.

But it is exactly
the same mistake,

is it not?

There will come a time

when you will
regret this, Nicholas.

He has found you.

The rest of us.

How long will it be

before he forgets
how you helped him?

Before he returns
to hunt us down?

[TWIGS BREAKING]

BRIDGET:
Hello, Liam.

Hello, Bridget.

I've been expecting you.

[SNARLS]

[ARROW FIRES]

[THUD]

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