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[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

So?

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

[RAPID BEEPING]

No!

Let's run it again.

WOMAN: Dr. Carter.

No!

We've been running it for 24 hours, Pat.

I don't care, Marybeth.

[RAPID TAPPING ON KEYBOARD]

[CRYING]

[SIGHS]

I need a cigarette.

You don't smoke.

What the hell, I might as well start.

I have to call my husband.

And tell him what?

"Hi, honey, you'll never guess

"what happened at the office.

"Our summer vacation's been canceled,

and Thanksgiving and Christmas and..."

[GUNSHOT]

SCHANKE: I'm telling you, Nick,

my cousin, Arthur, is also my stockbroker.

He'll help you get your feet wet.

It takes money to make money, Schanke.

You got the cash, invest it.

You're not gonna be young forever, Knight.

Holy moly,

check out this eyepiece!

Bet you can't get these lenses replaced overnight.

Well, we know what and we know when.

There just doesn't seem to be a why.

Suicide notes are usually left somewhere fairly obvious.

Who found her?

NATALIE: They're over there.

I'm Detective Knight

and this is Detective Schanke,

and you are?

Doctors Paul Dana and Marybeth Ellis.

We're staff astronomers at the observatory.

I take it you knew the victim well.

Well, we've worked with Dr. Carter

for the past three years.

Was Dr. Carter depressed recently?

No.

I never thought she'd do this,

never...

I guess the shock of it...

Dr. Dana,

if it's suicide,

we'll know pretty soon.

If it's not

and you're keeping something from us,

we'd like to know now.

What I'm about to tell you

is the most confidential information in the world.

You have to promise that it will go no further.

Yeah, yeah, cross my heart.

I'm serious.

Do I have your word?

Listen, we don't make any promises

until we know what's going on.

Now, if you have something to say,

say it.

For the past three days,

we've been tracking an asteroid,

number 6748.

Yesterday, the readouts indicated

that the asteroid's orbit through the solar system

had changed.

It was confirmed last night

that 6748 is headed towards Earth

at 20 miles per second.

It's gonna hit within three months.

But these things usually burn up in the atmosphere,

don't they?

When they're small.

When this one hits,

it's gonna be more than five miles wide.

That's larger than the one

that caused the dinosaur extinction.

What I'm trying to tell you

is it's gonna destroy life on this planet

as we know it.

[♪]

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]

Do you believe them, Dr. Forbes?

I wish I didn't,

but I know Dr. Carter's team.

They don't make mistakes.

However, we'll check their data and methodology.

Who's going to do that?

York University...

and the jet-propulsion lab in California.

Until then,

any leak of this news to the public

could be disastrous.

It doesn't make any sense.

This is part of God's grand plan?

Smash humanity

into millions of itsy-bitsy,

teeny-weeny little pieces?

After all the progress we've made?

What progress?

The Cold War is over.

Fiber-optic technology.

Air bags.

Nice try, Schanke.

I know, it doesn't seem real,

does it?

How can it be?

No one's going to tell me

that humanity that's evolved

over hundreds of thousands of years

and survived wars, pestilence, disease...

game shows...

is gonna be smashed into meaningless obscurity

because some space trash took a wrong turn at Pluto?

It's gotta be a mistake.

This is a joke, right?

This is a joke.

Yeah.

Hey, Myra. Hi, honey.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm fine, everything's fine.

Why wouldn't it be?

No, I just wanted to call to say,

you know, that...

That I love you, you know?

That, uh...

Captain?

Tell me, detective.

How can I make a contingency plan

when I can't tell anyone about the problem?

I don't know.

When I think

about what's going to happen,

it's no wonder Dr. Carter decided to get out now.

That's what I wanted to talk to you about, captain.

I don't think we've got the full story.

Why?

Well, consider the circumstances.

I mean, Dr. Carter discovers

that the world is about to come to an end,

and that's pretty gut-wrenching information,

but there's no suicide note.

I mean...

She didn't even say goodbye to her family

or tell them that she loved them.

Something...

Something about that I can't accept.

You're saying it's murder?

No, I'm saying that it feels wrong,

and we've got nothing to lose

to keep the case open a little longer.

[SIGHS]

Two days,

but don't waste time on this.

I'm going to need you.

[♪]

Did you find anything?

NATALIE: Hair follicles...

Dr. Carter's.

Everything seems to fit.

No signs of a struggle,

and there are traces of gunpowder

on her hands.

She fired the weapon.

Well, maybe she was firing at someone else.

No, the gun was only fired once,

and the print on the trigger is her thumbprint,

which is consistent with a self-inflicted wound,

which reminds me...

Here, this is all yours.

Something's missing.

Yeah, evidence of a murder, perhaps.

Carter's associates were all outside

when it happened?

Well, that's what they all said.

Is there any reason to doubt them?

Nothing tangible.

I was hoping you'd come up with something.

I'm not giving up yet.

Maybe you should.

All hell's gonna break loose when news of this leaks.

Who said it was going to leak?

Well, it's not gonna come from us,

but we're not the only ones who know,

and you can't order people to stop talking

about the apocalypse. What do you do? Kill them?

All right.

Up! Up, up, up, up, up, up, up.

I've got work to do.

Sorry, I'm just not ready to believe it all yet,

all right?

They still might find something, and we might too.

Look, Schanke, take this in, will you?

Make sure it was hers?

Yeah. I did not mean to upset you, Natalie.

I'm sorry.

Hang in there.

I'm sorry I snapped at him.

It's okay, he knows that.

Do you think I'm wrong?

Keep plugging.

We'll find something.

I love your optimism.

Well, let's hope that spreads.

MAN: Hey, it's me.

No, I'm not okay...

and neither are you.

Neither is anybody.

You're not going to believe what I heard tonight.

REPORTER: So you're not able to predict

the course of this asteroid?

MAN: Yes, that is the case.

We cannot confirm the course of asteroid 6748

at this time.

We hope to have that information in 48 hours.

REPORTER: So, what exactly

are you doing about it?

We're asking observatories all over the world

to track the asteroid.

We're also checking the data of Dr. Carter and her staff.

I'd just like to stress

that this has not been confirmed

by any independent source at this time.

Thank you.

But the time frame is simply not enough

to mount an effective defense,

and so the military

has ruled out the use of nuclear warheads.

Sources also say

that even if there was sufficient time,

there's no guarantee that asteroid 6748's trajectory

could be sufficiently altered so as to bypass the Earth.

[PEOPLE SHRIEKING]

Now, we're seeing some of the latest footage.

More panic and confusion.

I'm not even sure exactly where this is,

but we're seeing the same thing just about everywhere now.

Crowds, understandably frightened.

It's just about all the police, and in some areas, the army,

can do to maintain order.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

[SHUTS OFF TELEVISION]

Yeah, hello.

It's Nat. Have you seen what's going on?

I was just watching it.

There's more bad news.

Come as soon as you can.

NATALIE: They started coming in this afternoon.

Mostly people who were living or working underground.

Now that it's dark,

I've had another half-dozen... so far.

All with their blood drained.

And the marks.

We've had a lot of suicides,

and with that, and all the craziness,

I think I can keep it hidden.

You're exhausted.

You should get some rest.

No, there's... There's too much to do.

Look, someone else can handle it.

There is no one else.

Most of the department didn't come in today.

I'm all alone here,

and I've got more bodies

than I usually get in a month.

You're not alone, Nat.

I finished Dr. Carter.

There's nothing.

She killed herself...

and the world is going to end.

I'm afraid this time, Nick.

I'm really afraid.

We're all afraid.

[SIRENS WAILING]

Is this all?

Well, thank you for coming through.

We're less than one-third strength.

The uniforms are 50-percent.

I need everybody on the street.

I knew there'd be a reaction, but nothing like this.

We're getting homicide calls

about one every 10 minutes.

Suicides, assaults.

Your badges don't count for much now,

so watch your backs. Any questions?

All right.

Good luck.

KNIGHT: Captain,

this might not be the right time,

but I'm still having problems

with the Carter case.

I'd like to stay on it.

Do you think it's more important

than what's going on out there?

Well, it might be about what's going on.

I know it's a lot to ask.

Look, I don't have time to argue.

One more day, that's it.

Of course,

there's no point threatening you

under the circumstances.

What's with you, Schanke?

I'm stunned.

I just talked to my cousin, Arthur.

Who?

That's his broker. And?

Well, he told me if I thought the market was going down,

I should sell short.

I said I didn't know what that meant,

so he did it for me and, uh...

I made $5,000.

Great. Great.

Tomorrow the market will drop another thousand points.

So what?

They're closing it.

It would have fallen 2000,

but half the brokers stayed home.

Including your cousin, Arthur,

apparently,

or else he'd know

that the currency markets have also collapsed.

In a few days, five grand will be enough

to buy doughnuts for the squad.

Congratulations, Schanke.

She doesn't understand.

She just doesn't get it.

It's not about the damn money.

I know.

[SIGHS]

We have got three months to live, Nick.

Myra's got three months.

Jenny's got--

We can't think about that.

I can't save them.

I can't protect them.

I know it doesn't make any sense.

I just want to leave them something, you know?

We don't know for sure how this is going to work out, all right?

So we've gotta stay focused on something.

Let's make it the case.

You're right.

What'd you find out about the gun?

Well, it didn't come from this side of the border.

I'm running a check on the serial number in the States.

All right, well, then you hang here

until you get the information back.

Yeah, you never know.

Okay, stay on it.

So where you going?

Just...watch your back, Nick.

At exactly 7:14 a.m. on June the 30th, 1908,

an asteroid 100 meters in diameter

entered the Earth's atmosphere

and exploded with the force of a 12-megaton bomb.

A column of fire rose 20 kilometers in the sky

as hot and as bright as the sun.

The entire forest below was incinerated and blown flat.

The shock wave circumnavigated the Earth...

twice.

Now, we have our friend 6748.

When it hits,

the 1000-megaton blast

will raise an impenetrable cloud of dust

that will obliterate the Sun for 20 years or more.

The temperature on Earth will fall below freezing

and stay there.

The air will be filled with dirt and toxins.

Within a short time,

all plant, animal...

and human life will be gone.

MAN: General!

The gods have toiled diligently with the hands of your craftsmen

to mold an eternal tribute to your greatness.

The likeness is truly inspired.

There is some accuracy in the depiction, proconsul.

I must admit to a certain envy.

Perhaps you might lend me for a brief time

the talent of your craftsman?

Nothing would give me greater pleasure, proconsul.

Unfortunately, I put the man's eyes out,

and he wept as he thanked me.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

So in keeping with your character, general.

Indeed, I hear that after you crushed the Gauls,

your men had quite a way with their women...

at your request.

All in the name of the emperor, proconsul,

and in yours, of course.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

WOMAN: Lucius...

You've returned safely.

PROCONSUL: General,

I shall leave you two alone.

Hardly a day passed that I didn't think of you...

and...your daughter.

I heard word that she was sick,

and then healed as if by magic.

Indeed, there came a healer,

an ancient one, sent by the gods.

He asked to be alone with her.

Divia rose from her bed that very night.

She's well, then.

Very.

The gods be praised.

I must see her. No, Lucius.

I would rather you did not.

MAN: Seline.

Well, I must see to my other guests.

Seline...

We must spend time.

We shall, Lucius.

We shall.

If that girl be alive and well,

then I'm a gladiator.

She's pale and silent.

She never plays in the sunlight.

There's a menace to her.

I tell you, that--

Divia?

[CHUCKLES]

Divia.

Strange girl.

Let us have another drink, general.

May the gods

confer strength to your armies,

power to our invincible empire,

and prosperity to our eternal city.

Welcome back, general.

To Pompeii.

[CHUCKLES]

[WOMAN SCREAMING]

MAN: Come on!

[VOICE SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER MEGAPHONE]

[WHIMPERS]

[TIRES SQUEAL]

WOMAN: Please. Please.

[WOMAN SHRIEKING]

MAN: Look at me.

Look at me!

Let her go.

Who are you?

[GRUNTS]

I think the lady said no.

[GROWLING]

[SNARLING]

Take my hand.

Come here.

Are you all right?

Yes, I am.

[SIREN WAILING]

[ROWDY ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

Do I know you?

Hi.

Excuse me.

Nicholas, live a little.

It's the end of the savings account

on safe sex.

Our kind are losing control, Janette.

We could be exposed.

How can we stop them?

[LAUGHS]

Why should we stop them?

Well, we can't condone what they're doing.

They're killing at random.

Those already destined to die.

And why do you always worry about them?

What about us?

What do you mean?

Haven't you considered what happens to us

when the mortals are gone?

How will we feed?

You're used to depriving yourself,

but do you really look forward to slow death by starvation?

Well, I haven't accepted that fate yet.

Then you're either courageous...

or naive.

We have to do something, Janette.

I can't hold back the tide.

Neither can you.

Hey.

What, did you run out of stiffs?

No. No, they're stacked like firewood.

I just needed a break.

What are you doing?

I'm sitting here,

drinking far too much coffee,

thinking I should be out on the street

with the guys

or at home with Myra and Jenny.

Aren't you working on the Carter case?

Oh, yeah. The FBI just called.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Seems like Dr. Carter bought the gun

in beautiful downtown Albany

about a month ago.

Now, my feeling is

she was about to commit suicide,

and this asteroid thing

just pushed her over the edge.

Did you tell Nick?

Yeah, he's on his way

to see one of Dr. Carter's colleagues right now.

The guy won't quit!

The eternal optimist.

Hey, Schanke, what are you, uh...?

What are you going to do until...?

What, until the end?

I don't know.

Buy a doughnut franchise,

learn Esperanto,

Wallpaper my rec room with thousand-dollar bills.

What about you?

Don't know.

With all the suicides coming in,

I can't help but feel

that maybe Dr. Carter had the right idea.

Wait, you're not thinking about...

Sure I was.

But you know, it hit me.

I don't have to die.

See you later, Schanke.

You have a beautiful home, Dr. Ellis.

Thank you.

Do you live by yourself?

Technically, no.

Please, have a seat.

Thank you.

Technically?

Well, my husband's work keeps him on the road a lot.

He's here one or two days a week.

What sort of work is that?

Investments.

Real estate.

Now, how can I help you?

By making sense

out of what happened to Dr. Carter.

It doesn't make sense to you?

No.

Frankly, I'm not sure

why I didn't do the same thing.

I don't know how to answer you, detective.

I really didn't know her.

She was exhausted.

We'd been awake for 36 hours.

What is it you're looking for?

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

Anything, Schanke?

Yeah.

The gun checks out.

I'm ready to close this one,

and so is Natalie.

You're alone on this one, Knight.

I need you both out there.

Does our opinion count with you?

Yes, it does, captain.

All right.

I'll see you later.

[SIGHS]

Oh.

I gotta get home...

At least for a couple of hours.

Schanke, do me a favor, huh?

Yeah.

Give my love to Myra and Jenny.

I will, thanks.

And Natalie came in.

I think maybe you should give her a call.

You're serious.

Nick, I was afraid to die.

"Petrified" would be a better word,

and then it hit me.

I don't have to.

I can live forever with you.

There's no reason not to bring me across.

Everything that I've held back,

I want to give you now.

And you want it too, don't you? [GASPS]

This is wrong.

An eternity of darkness is not living.

You know that.

But how can I

unless I experience it myself?

Am I just supposed to take your word for it?

You mean you don't?

Oh, come on.

What choice do I have, huh?

I could be incinerated, or let's see,

I could freeze to death during the nuclear winter.

Immortality is looking pretty good to me right now.

It's not that simple.

We're not even sure

if we can survive.

But at least there's a chance,

and when you think about it, there's...

There's a sort of perverse logic to it all.

The human race is destroyed,

and in its place,

a new species.

Stronger,

more...intelligent,

Perfectly suited to living in a world full of darkness.

Who knows?

Maybe this was meant to happen.

Nat.

You're not making any sense.

How can you turn me down?

I won't do it.

Fine.

Fine.

It's fine.

I'm a big girl, and...

Hell, a little rejection isn't the end of the world.

[CHUCKLES]

Well...

Maybe in this case, it is.

Nat?

Natalie!

LACROIX: I must say, adapting my palate

to accept this vinegar won't be easy.

Although...

I suppose we'll run out of cows...

and everything else before long.

And what then?

Artificial-blood product?

Well, if you don't like

what's on the menu,

you can always leave.

Forgive me.

It's not my place to criticize your hospitality.

Especially when you're not invited.

I'm going to miss them.

Mortals, I mean.

Where's the sport without them?

Where's the fun?

Where's the sense of gamesmanship?

What is it you want?

What I have always wanted.

Companionship.

Why me?

You can best appreciate the irony of my situation.

You young ones are fortunate.

Most of you will eventually starve and die.

I will grieve on that day,

for my Nicholas,

my Janette.

And what will happen to you?

Ah, we ancient immortals will linger for some while

after you're gone.

I have been delivered from death...

to a more...

permanent hell.

[GASPS]

Do I frighten you?

[CATCHES BREATH]

Of course not.

They say that as the army of Gaul lay dying,

you ordered your men to rape their women.

That was to crush the enemy and reward my men.

Naturally.

I must get my vicious streak

from you.

Where's your mother?

She is doomed,

but I'm going to live forever.

[LAUGHING]

Do you want to live forever?

[RUMBLING]

PROCONSUL: General!

General, come quickly.

The mountain!

Vesuvius is on fire!

Do you want to die or live?

You only have moments to decide.

The gods cannot destroy me!

They don't have the power.

I'm the greatest general in the empire!

Nobody has power over me!

PROCONSUL: Lucius, a moment longer,

and we will be buried alive!

Come on, come on!

I've defeated enemies more powerful than you!

[RUMBLING, CRASHING]

[PANTING]

Let go your mortal bonds, general.

We must survive at any cost.

Life can cheat death.

It will always find a way.

Live or die?

What is your decision?

To live, Divia.

To live.

[SCREAMING]

Which do you suppose is worse, Nicholas?

To die...

Or to be left in a living hell?

A form of life

whose only purpose is survival and nothing more.

To exist... for the sake of existing.

Such bitter irony.

The mortals sustain us:

their art, their laughter, their society, their blood.

Our eternal lives aren't worth much without them.

Are they?

So who is the more powerful

in the end...

the hunter or the hunted?

I don't know.

Perhaps there is a power that's greater than both.

And the possibility frightens you, doesn't it?

What kind of god is it

that can create such perversity,

that can make such torture?

NEWSCASTER: Martial law is being imposed

in nations throughout the world

as panicking mobs overwhelm

the ability of local police to maintain order.

Here at home,

authorities are pleading for calm

while scientists explore the prospects for survival.

For the first of three reports, we go to the capital.

[WHIMPERS]

LACROIX: Fear...

Fear kills us

as surely as a natural catastrophe.

It warps our senses.

Numbs our reasoning.

Makes cowards of us all.

Fear of death.

Fear that life as we know it...

is neither unique nor special.

[PATRONS HOOTING & HOLLERING]

[WILD ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

[LAUGHING]

May I?

NATALIE: Don't go away.

I'll be right back.

JANETTE: Dr. Lambert, please come with me.

And what are we doing here?

It's a party, isn't it?

Ooh. Does Nick know that you're here?

Mm. How should I know?

Dr. Lambert,

this is not a very good place

for a mortal to act

as if she doesn't care what happens to her.

You're just a little drunk, huh?

You bet your ass I am.

Where is he?

Who?

I met a very... interesting boy.

He said he was going to go and get me a drink.

Uh-huh.

Here's a drink.

Oh...

Captain, what's going on?

The army is in charge, Nick.

They're afraid I might get in the way.

With your experience?

They're crazy.

No, they're right.

All the training, all the preparation,

and look at me.

All dressed up with nowhere to go.

How about home?

Stay by the phone.

They'll realize they need you soon enough.

Maybe.

[SIGHS]

Good night.

Good night.

Get your feet off my desk.

Can you believe this?

Have you seen Natalie?

I have no idea where she is.

Four stars?

Ah, three.

BOTH: None.

Hope there's some good news in there,

I could use some.

No, they're reopening the stock market.

What, so that it can go down to zero?

I got big news for you.

There are people making money on this thing.

Commodities are going through the roof

since this rumor started

that you can ride out

the end of the world underground. Oh, great,

20 or 30 years underground.

Yeah, if you're alive when you came up,

at least real estate would be cheap.

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

[♪]

Nick, I am telling you,

there are people making money on this.

Brokers.

What's your cousin Arthur's number?

Here you are, my love.

Hey!

You're a young one, young and hot...

but you don't want to mess with me, do you?

Let's see what this is.

[WHISTLES]

If there was any doubt, there isn't now.

[EXHALES]

You look lost.

I guess I kind of am.

Where are you going?

Home.

I'll take you.

I know what you are,

and I know what you can do.

You can have me...

if you bring me across.

[PEOPLE CLAMORING, SIRENS BLARING]

[SIGHS]

I already told you everything, detective.

I don't think so.

What's that?

It's what's commonly referred to

as a search warrant.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

Where is your mortal friend?

She's lying down in back.

She's not my friend.

[GASPS]

Hey, hey...

Wait a minute.

What's your hurry?

I mean, whatever happened to a little romance,

a little style?

I can't wait.

May-- Maybe this... isn't such a good idea.

Maybe... Just not tonight.

[GASPS]

[HEART BEATING]

Why don't you take me home?

Home.

Is your husband home?

No.

Looks like he'll be arriving any minute now.

Am I right?

You know, it's funny.

Thousands are dead, the world's in turmoil,

yet you people have something to celebrate.

What's the occasion?

Nothing.

We may as well drink it while we can.

[SCOFFS]

Has your husband been on the road

during all this time?

Yes.

Why is that important?

Wouldn't it be more accurate to say

that he's been in New York?

He spends five days a week there.

I don't know what that proves.

It proves that there's a lot to learn

from your choice of words.

He spends most of his time

in New York, not on the road,

and you said you didn't think my point proved anything,

which means that you thought

that there was something to prove.

The night Dr. Carter killed herself

you told me

she would never do something like that,

never.

Yet, the next time we spoke,

you said you really didn't know her.

What made you think

that Dr. Carter wouldn't commit suicide?

That's a question, Ms. Ellis.

I don't know.

We just finished

going through your computer at work,

and among the astronomy material,

we found a program

that tracks the stock and currency markets.

Your modem had an automatic dial

to your husband's offices in New York.

Is there something wrong with that?

Your husband didn't come home

when news of the asteroid leaked.

He stayed in New York

where his investment company

bought securities and currency

at a fraction of their value.

Now, if the markets recover,

he stands to make millions.

Is the market going to recover,

Ms. Ellis?

That is a question, Ms. Ellis.

The asteroid...

it's not going to hit us, is it?

SCHANKE: Get a good night's rest, doc.

You deserve it. Congratulations.

Yeah, well, I got to admit I had a funny feeling

about this case from the beginning.

Yeah. Bye.

Seems like our rocket scientist

had it already figured out.

Our suspect misled them by one arc second.

What's an arc second?

Well, in this case,

enough to make the world go crazy.

What did the captain say?

She wants to wait for the husband.

Take them in together.

Ah, sweet togetherness.

I'll handle things from here, Nick.

All right.

[LINE RINGS]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Yeah. Knight.

I can't find Natalie.

She was here earlier tonight, acting crazy.

One of the new ones was with her. Which one?

I think they call him "Spark."

All right.

I'll go to her place and work my way back.

Have Brianna search the area around the club.

Oh, and, Janette?

It's not going to hit us.

[♪]

[GASPS]

If you know what I am and what I can do,

then you know there's no escape,

so just relax and enjoy it.

[HEART BEATING]

I'll try to do it with style.

KNIGHT: Spark!

Get away from her.

[HISSING, GROWLING]

[GRUNTS]

Nick!

[GROANS]

Are you all right?

It was a hoax, Nat.

What?

It was a hoax.

The world isn't going to end.

From all of us to you, captain.

Thanks, everybody.

And, Knight,

thanks for staying with it.

KNIGHT: You're welcome, captain.

Will you excuse me?

Did you sleep well?

For a while.

When did you leave?

I stayed for as long as I could.

I thought maybe you'd close the curtains

and spend the day.

Oh, I didn't think you wanted me to,

not after what happened.

I don't know what I want.

Oh, Nat.

You were right not to bring me across.

[♪]

I gotta go.

I got a lot of work to do.

LACROIX: Life will always find a way to cheat death.

Life is the enemy we cannot defeat,

only cling to like parasites

on the living flesh of the universe,

hoping that we're not noticed

and brushed away with a flick of the hand...

[RUMBLING]

And we're truly eternal?

Yes.

Father.

You were right, Divia.

Damn you for it.

[♪]

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