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[GRUNTING]

[BUZZING]

I'm out of ink.

I'll be right back.

[THUD]

[THUD]

[♪]

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]

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

Butcher or baker?

The former, I'm afraid.

Her heart was extracted.

There are also signs
of blunt trauma to the head.

Looks like it might
be a knockout blow.

A stolen heart, why?

I have no idea.

It looks as if someone
tried to remove it

without damaging her.

You know, you could be right.

It looks like someone
tried to keep the aorta

and the connecting
tissue intact.

This wasn't done out here
in the street, that's for sure.

So it's not mutilation,

it's open-heart surgery.

Covered the grounds.

No other evidence suggests

that the murder
took place here.

A homeless guy rooting around
in the dumpster found her.

He said he comes here
quite here frequently,

and he didn't see anything.

And I found this
about half a block away.

It's a match.

Cinderella has
both her slippers.

Warm feet...

Cold heart.

[ELECTRICITY BUZZES]

[GRUNTING]

I swear, my dear Hans,

it becomes more intoxicating
with each session.

Call it a mortality cocktail,
Nicholas.

The electrical charges
catalyze the serum injections

and stimulate production
of normal blood cells.

And you will be cured.

Personally, I would
give my fortune for your

vitality, Nicholas.
[GRUNTS]

So you would like
to step into my boots

would you, Hans?

You'd have to
give up the women,

your lovely Veronica.

It would be easier
to excise my own heart.

The voltage we're using
can be quite brutal,

even on your metabolism.

Fortunately,

it's nothing
that this shouldn't remedy.

A toast

to your first day

in the sun.

In anticipation
of the fruits of our labor.

To you, my dear doctor.

Mm.

And...to Veronica,

that magnificent diva
who has so

captured your soul.

And every other
part of me as well.

NATALIE:
Rare blood type, same as mine: AB negative.

I'd say it happened less than,
oh, 18 hours ago

and take a look at this.

Hm. Nice work.

Not as ugly as some
of the tattoos I've seen.

Freshly applied.
From the looks of it,

I'd say the artist never got
to finish his work.

Okay, so we take
a picture of this with us

and check out
all the tattoo parlors in town.

Oh, well let me
save the trip.

I think I
know the place.

I'm a bit of an expert
on the subject actually.

Hey, it's not
what you're thinking.

I don't have one
hidden somewhere.

It's a friend of mine.

He's really into tattoos.

And this is
an Asian design.

I recognize the handiwork.
It's a place in Chinatown.

[CHUCKLES]

What about the heart extraction?

Expertly done.

Somebody knew
what they were doing,

knew what they wanted.

To maintain its usefulness
in somebody else.

No, I'd say that's
a long shot at best.

Even if the surgeon managed
to deliver the organ safely

it should have been declared
unsuitable for transplant.

I found evidence
of incipient hepatitis A

in what little blood remained.

She didn't even know
she had it yet.

So if someone needed her heart
to replace theirs,

they're outta luck.

Yeah, and back on
a long waiting list.

My uncle, Sonny,
needs a transplant.

He's just waiting for a donor.

That's gotta be tough
on the family.

Yeah, the waiting's
the hard part.

I, myself, am due to go
under the knife

as soon as my doctor
can find an opening.

That's your...
bad knee, right?

Okay, okay.
I know it's not as drastic

as open-heart surgery

but I understand the stress.

Yeah. We're all praying
for a miracle.

[♪]

I didn't know
your uncle was sick.

He was a cop,
wasn't he?

Yeah.

But his bad heart forced him
to take early retirement.

It's getting
pretty tense now.

Almost desperation time.

It's the waiting
is just so hard.

You know, if someone actually
stole another person's heart,

as ridiculous as that sounds...

It would be a tremendously
complex conspiracy,

that's for sure.

I mean, obviously
you could not condone

something like that.

But if they did it for someone
they really loved,

it's almost understandable,
isn't it?

Almost.

[WOMAN SINGING OPERA]

She's being wooed by every
opera company in Europe.

It's no wonder...

with a voice like hers.

[WHISPERS]
She's remarkable.

Yes, she is.

And I'll go with her
wherever she goes.

Well, that would be
some undertaking,

moving a laboratory
like yours to a new city.

I'll give it
all up, and more,

to be with her,
Nicholas.

[APPLAUSE]

Magnificent,
Veronica.

Truly magnificent.

I was so nervous.

I've done better, I'm sure.

Never better.
You were superb.

With the baron's blessing,
I may receive an appointment

at the royal company
in Hamburg next season.

And if we stay here
a moment longer...

you'll have
to do an encore

and I have much work to finish
before the night is done.

VERONICA:
Good night, Hans.

Thank you for another
wonderful evening.

Thank you, my darling.

And you, Nicholas, will you
be staying the evening?

No, I must really get back
to the village.

[WHINNIES]
Easy there.

Steady on that. Steady.

I've never seen him
so unnerved.

Easy.

Perhaps he's ailing.

[WHINNYING]

Hans?

[SCREAMS]

HANS:
Veronica!

[VERONICA SCREAMING]

Veronica!

HANS:
Oh, my god, Veronica.

Quickly, Nicholas,
you must help me get her inside.

We must take her
to a hospital.

No! No one is as qualified
as I am to care for her.

Come. Bring her
to the laboratory.

If I remember correctly
this is the place.

[MUFFLED CRYING]

Nick?

It looks like no one's home.

Someone's inside.
I think someone's in trouble.

Watch the front.
I'll go 'round the back.

[MUFFLED CRYING]

It's all right.

Please, who are you?

It's all right.
I'm a police officer.

You catch him, huh?
You catch him.

All right.
Very bad man.

You okay?

Drop it!

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

You catch him.
Stay here.

I'll be right back.

Nick! Back here!

Wow!

Adrenalin.

Amazing stuff.

TRACY:
Victim's name is Malora Willibee.

Pretty name. 24, recently
moved here from Halifax.

According to the old man,
she was a frequent visitor

at his tattoo parlor.

The old tattoo guy's
too shook up for questions now.

I sent him home with his
daughter as soon as she got in.

Suspect's name
is Mel Purdy.

He's on parole and was hired
at the tattoo parlor

just a week ago.

Big question:

Do we think he grabbed the girl

and for whom?

Well, the old man
thinks he did.

Purdy kidnapped her, all right.

Forensics found her blood
in the back of his van.

And he's working
for someone else.

He had 20 grand in a box under
the floorboard in his truck

and he didn't get it
doing tattoos.

Why the hell did he go back
to the tattoo parlor?

He should be on his way
to South America by now.

Maybe he's trying
to cover his tracks.

I think he's a little bereft
in the IQ department.

Come on. Let's join
this criminal genius

in the barbie pit,
shall we?

I'll catch up with you.

Whew.

Malora's boyfriend?

Yeah. Poor guy,
he collapsed in the morgue

when he had
to identify her body.

One minute she's everything
he lives for and the next...

Anything I can do?

Yeah. Find the people
responsible.

Is there nothing
I can do?

There is...

something you can do,
Nicholas.

I've done what I can
for her wounds

but the injury has severely
traumatized her heart.

It's weakening
by the minute.

Her pulse is fading
and irregular.

Bring her over.

Make her into what you are.

You must bring her over
before it's too late.

Oh, she's slipping away.

Hans...

I cannot do that.

Do it now!

I beg you.

I am losing her.

The choice to become what I am
is Veronica's alone.

I cannot make that decision
for her, Hans.

I will not inflict
my condition on her.

I will not condemn her.

I have sworn against--

Sworn to whom?

To a god that you
have scarcely obeyed

for centuries?

You owe this to me,
Nicholas.

To Veronica.

It was because of you,

because of what you are

that the horse
reared and bolted.

She sensed what you are.

Bring her back to me.

Bring her back.

[Beeping]

My savior beckons.

Dr. Freeman,
my orthopedic surgeon.

I guess she found
an opening for me.

I should bite the bullet
and get this over with.

I've been putting
it off for years.

I suppose that means
you'll be laid for up a bit?

Oh, pbbt. Couple of weeks.

The operation is no big deal,
an out-patient procedure.

I've arranged to take
some time off to recuperate.

Just let me know
if you need anything after.

Some flowers?

Yeah.

Seriously?

I could use a ride home
after the procedure.

It's a done deal.

I'll stop by after my shift.

Uh, just tell me
where I have to be.

Dr. Valerie Freeman,
Mount Pleasant and Grover.

[SMOOCH]
Don't worry.

I'm in the best
possible hands.

Yeah.

Good luck to you.

Sure.

[SIGHS]

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

Okay, Mr. Purdy,
this is what you're looking at:

Kidnapping,
accessory to murder

aggravated assault
on a peace officer.

The best deal
you're gonna get is life.

Help us out and we'll see
if we can get you

a room with a window.

[SCOFFS]

Hey, look.

I was hired as an assistant
at the parlor.

The old man's senile,

can't remember anything.

He says he paid me for my work,
but he didn't.

I just came back
for my money.

That's it.

I showed up just before
these two cops did.

He was already tied up.

He was okay, man.

I just wanted
what he owed me.

TRACY:
Why?

We found $20,000
hidden in your van.

And, of course, you jumped
Detective Vetter, here,

because you thought
she was a prowler.

Yeah.

You, being security-minded.

REESE:
Let's get down to business here.

Why Malora Willibee?

I don't know anything about her.

We found her blood
in the back of your van.

Can you explain that?

KNIGHT & PURDY:
I don't know what you're talking about.

Look, don't I get a lawyer
right about now?

Too sick for me.

The idea of someone
being kidnapped

and murdered
for their internal organs.

I cannot wrap my brain
around that one.

Ah, shoulda known.
Well, what now?

To start, I wanna look
at a transplant waiting list.

Somebody on it might
just be desperate enough

to kill for what they need.

Nick, I have a contact,

or a feeling someone I know
can provide information.

If there is a black market

for organ transplants
operating in this city,

he might know
about it.

You trust this person?

Well, not really.

But it's worth a shot,
could save us some time.

All right, go for it
and be careful.

Maybe I could someone to lead us
to whoever hired Purdy.

Well, there's one thing
that we know for certain:

Somebody still has a desperate
need for a human heart.

The one Purdy brought them
isn't usable

and I have a feeling
they're not gonna stop

until they get one that is.

Ooh, believe me, I am really
happy to get this over with.

I'm glad you could
fit me in.

Well, a cancellation
came up.

I'm glad you could take it.

The latest x-rays we received
show an additional complication.

I bet the pain's back
and worse than ever.

Really?

Well, not to worry.

And you are going
to love the results.

We get minimal scarring
with the laser.

Now, what did you say
your blood type was?

Uh, AB--
AB negative.

Hm.

Well, I can't wait
to get this over with.

[CHUCKLES]

I can videotape the whole thing
for you if you like.

You can, uh, critique
my handiwork after.

Wouldn't presume, doctor.

I know that you're
the best in your field.

We'll give you a sedative

and I'll start the IV drip
as soon as possible.

Wait a minute. You're going
with a general anesthetic?

Does that bother you?

Well, I don't know.

I sort of figured it was
a fairly non-invasive procedure,

I thought maybe you'd go
with an epidural.

Armchair quarterbacking now?

You have a problem
with going under?

It's not my favorite thing
in the world, no.

Well, it helps to keep the knee
as immobile as possible,

so I use the general.

Unless, of course,
you'd like to do it yourself?

No. Sorry, doctor.

Well, let's do it then.

Yeah. Let's get started.

Uh...yeah.

Up. Up we go.
Oh, there.

[EXHALES]

VACHON:
Black market what?

Organ transplants.

Hearts, specifically.

I've heard of these things
happening in China

or Central America
where, um...

organs are harvested
for transplant

from political prisoners.

So, what is this now?

Every time you run across
something really weird

you run to your
supernatural chum, Vachon

for the inside dope.

Well, you're the only
supernatural friend I have.

Look, all I'm asking is just
keep an ear to the ground.

Just ask around.

What kind of friends

do you think I
hang around with anyway?

Hey, I've met them.
Remember?

Anyway, it's...

not really just a police matter.

It's my uncle.

He's in desperate need of...

a heart transplant and...

he's way down on the list
for a donor heart.

Screed told me about something.

He said that he'd heard
of a group of doctors

that travel back and forth
between here and Rio,

and some of them
have connections to us.

You know? Our community?

Vampires?

Anyway, they have
a thing going.

Millions of dollars involved.

They prey on
people's desperation.

I can understand that.

I see it more and more
in my own family.

So they accelerate
the process of procurement.

That's what Screed told me.

For a fee--

An astronomical fee,
of course.

--they find you what you need

and, uh, you know,

take care of the particulars.

Find it?

Where do they find it?

Do you want me
to draw you a picture?

Hey, I don't have anything
to do with this.

I'm just repeating
what Screed told me.

Okay.

I'm gonna need, uh,
names, places.

If you really think
it's the only way to go.

You're that desperate.

[SIGHS]

I think his name is Walters.

Tell him

Enrique from the clinic
in Rio sent you.

Tell him you'll pay him
whatever he wants.

Okay?

[♪]

[WIND GUSTING]

LACROIX:
Do you suppose they celebrate death days

on the other side?

Will the day
we give up the ghost

be a cause
for celebration in heaven,

or are we just another log
on the fires of hell?

[ON RADIO]:
The only extraordinary thing about birth, it seems to me,

is that we are no longer dead,

which we presume to be
an inferior predicament.

How fiercely we struggle
to avoid death.

How the death
of our loved ones pains us.

How desperately we hold on.

Hold on for dear life.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

[♪]

Hans, what are you doing?
I will not allow death

to cheat me
of my only reason for living.

She's almost gone, Nicholas,

but I will bring her back.

I can reanimate her.

I've been able to sustain
her dying heart

with intermittent bursts
of regulated voltage.

But the power
is diminishing rapidly.

I need a human heart.

One that is still warm
from pumping blood.

KNIGHT:
For what?

I believe that I can
surgically replace it

with a healthy one.

[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]

I want you
to bring one to me.

You will help me, Nicholas.

Yes, you shall,

or you will forfeit
the reversal treatments.

Refuse to help me to bring life
back to Veronica

and you will live on
interminably with blood thirst

and fear of the sun.

Hans, you are mad
with grief.

You have no choice.

I hold the key
to your future,

your only hope
for a normal life.

Go.

Do as I say.

There is no time
to waste.

This is insanity, Hans.

This is insanity,
pure and simple.

I will not be
a party to this.

How can you deny me?

You come to me
to restore your mortality,

to give you life,

but you draw the line
when I beg you to help me.

What you are contemplating
is murder.

Then bring me the heart
of a murderer. I don't care.

Look around you, Nicholas.

Hundreds to choose from.

Evil men and women who prey on
the decent people of this city.

Criminals who kill
for pleasure and profit.

I am not judge and jury.

What was Veronica's crime
but her misfortune?

She used her life
to bring light to the world,

to bring joy and beauty.

You are meddling
where you should not.

You're interfering with
the natural course of life.

And you never have?

How many, Nicholas?

How many lives interrupted
to feed your bloodlust

through the centuries?

How much beauty lost?

What have you ever brought
to the world

but pain and darkness?

How many hearts
stopped cold?

How many fates interrupted,
Nicholas?

Or can you
even count them?

[♪]

It's a fine evening,
isn't it, sir?

You look like you might
use some company,

or the comfort of
a woman, perhaps?

Please let me pass.

Yours,

for a fair price.

Please, let me be.

All right,
I'll have your gold, then.

[SCREAMING]

[NECK SNAPS]

[GASPS]

[HORN HONKING]

KNIGHT:
Excuse me?

Detective Knight.

I'd like to see the organ
transplant waiting list

if I could, please?
Sure.

How are you feeling,
Natalie?

Okay.

Tired.

You're still not
dressed, yet, huh?

I guess we've--
We've got a while to wait?

Not much longer.

[♪]

[♪]

This'll just take a moment.

Yes, here he is.

We've been waiting
a long time for a donor

and there is a question at
this point about his survival.

I have all the
particulars here.

We have access to the
nationwide waiting list.

It's updated constantly

and every prospective
transplant recipient is on it.

Here he is. "Vetter, Sonny."
That's him, right?

Yes, that's him.

Looks like
a good candidate.

Your uncle was
a police officer I see.

Yes.

Until his condition
forced him to retire.

Miss Vetter, what exactly
do you think we do here?

Well, I was told that you can

influence matters,

so to speak.

That you can get my uncle
to the top of the list.

Who told you that?

My aunt.
She contacted a clinic,

the Benitez Clinic
in Rio?

They specialize--
Miss Vetter,

I understand
the desperation

that drives people
to seek alternatives

at the fringes of medicine
to save their lives,

to save the lives
of people they love,

but I can assure you,

the work we do here is
all strictly above board.

I'm sorry, but I think
you've been misled

by some unscrupulous
people.

I feel for you.
I honestly do.

[♪]

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

HANS:
Please.

Please,

Veronica.

Come to me.

Come to me.

Please.

Please,
Veronica.

it's done, then, Hans.
It's over. Let it be.

Nicholas.

Nicholas, come here now.

Now, Nicholas.

She is alive.

She is alive.

Veronica.

Oh, my God.

Veronica.

Yes, it's me,
Veronica.

Yes.

[SIGHS]

Angie, I need to access
background information

on this patient, Sage Freeman
right away, please.

Thanks.

Quickly, the medic-taxi will
meet us on second-level parking.

Yes, doctor.

Now, move it, quick.

TRACY:
I know you can do something.

Please?

My family has more
than adequate resources.

Let me take the matter
under advisement,

talk with the other
members of the group.

Sometimes the situation
changes by the hour.

It's not simply a matter
of priority on the list,

but suitability
of the candidate,

genetic characteristics
of the donor.

Miss Vetter,

you understand
that to get a transplant donor

that is suitable
this quickly is...

Well, it's feasible,

but requires a tremendous amount
of special effort,

which costs a lot of money.

Whatever it costs,
my family will get it.

There's nothing
that we won't do.

My uncle is a wonderful man.

We love him very much.

[INTERCOM RINGS]

I'll be there in a moment.

[SIGHS]

There's some forms
in that folder on the table.

You can fill one out for me.

[♪]

[MACHINE BEEPING]

Mom,

I feel so weak.

Don't know if I can
make it through this.

Honey, honey,
you listen to me.

They found a donor.

She's right here.

They're getting her ready
right now in the other room.

I know you're
just saying that.

Anything to make me do it.

I'm tired
of all these operations.

This will be
the last one, Sage.

The one we've
been waiting for.

I love you, sweetie.

Hang in there.

[KISSES]

[PHONE RINGS]

Knight.

Nick, it's Tracy.

Listen, they've got Natalie.

[GUN COCKS]

What? Who's got Natalie?

[DIAL TONE]

Did you find what you were
looking for, Miss Vetter?

Tell me.

What's your blood type?

Come on, move.
Through there.

Go. Move!

KNIGHT:
Got a call from Tracy.

She said someone's got Natalie,
then the phone went dead.

I think they're both
in trouble, cap.

I'm at Natalie's
doctor's office.

Her car's here, but she's not.
The building's locked.

Where's Vetter?

You know, I really wish
you two would stay in sync.

Just put out an APB,
I don't know where Tracy is now,

but I know who she was with.

Nick?

Nick? Nick?

[DIAL TONE]

I'm going to have
to sit those two down

and show them
what the word "partner" means.

Dispatch?
WOMAN [ON PHONE]: Go ahead.

Yeah, listen carefully.

WALTERS:
Sit down.

I'd appreciate it very much
if you'd stay put.

You might distract
our doctors

in the middle of a very
difficult procedure.

I was just looking around.

And you saw the wrong thing.

336 Church Lane, that's where
Screed told me it's happening.

It's a clinic or something.

That's their cover.
That's as much as I know.

She went alone?
Of course, she did.

Hey, look, I'm sorry.
I thought I was helping.

What else can I say?
I'll come along.

No. Thanks, thanks.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON SPEAKERS]

[♪]

Got a bit of a situation here,

but I think we can turn
it to our advantage.

That's right.

Twenties, seems to be in

excellent health.

I can start a genetic profile,

blood work immediately,
if you like.

She may be a better option

for a non-local case.

Uh-huh.

Sure.

I'll take care of everything
from this end.

You make arrangements
for disposal.

[QUIET CHATTER]

Police! Everyone against
the wall, now!

Move against the wall!
Do it!

[PANICKED CHATTER]

[GRUNTING]

Stay right
where you are.

I'm a police
officer.

Against the wall!

Faces against
the wall!

Natalie?

[THUNDER CRASHING]

We've done it, Nicholas.

We've actually done it.

This is so wrong, Hans.
It's all wrong.

Veronica.

[GASPING]
You have been gravely ill.

You must rest.

HANS:
Your voice will come back.

Veronica,
give yourself time.

Veronica,
you will be better.

You will sing again.

Hans!

Veronica, no!

[♪]

My God.

[MUTTERING]
I'm sorry. Uh...

Nat?
[COUGHS]

My daughter,
she needs help right away.

All right.

We'll get her to a hospital
as quickly as we can.

But please, listen to me.

She's not going to make it.

Her heart.

She needs
a new heart.

My child is going to die.
Don't you understand?

Yes. Unfortunately, I do.

I know what it's like when
someone you love is in pain.

[SOBS]
No.

No, please. You...

You've got to
do something.

[SOBBING]
Oh, help me.

Help me, please.

My God.

What have you done?

[GASPING]

[♪]

They doing anything
interesting in there?

Only if you like watching
cellular mitosis

as much as I do.

And people say that
I'm a boring person.

Imagine that. What do you
have there, anyway?

Hair follicles.

You can learn an amazing amount
by looking at people's hair.

Exercise habits, sexual
preferences, believe it or not.

No, I'm serious. L'oréal,
Dippity-Do, you name it.

A little something
to speed your recovery.

Oh, that's awfully
sweet of you. Thank you.

How's your knee?

It appears
to have gone into some sort

of spontaneous remission.
I think I'm gonna live.

Well, that's the best way,
isn't it?

Nature looking after
everything on its own

without man's intervention.

Aha. Well,
don't go all holistic

and alternative on me.

We all know that
medical science

does occasionally
still come up

with the odd miracle
now and then.

All I'm saying is I think I like
your knee the way it is

and I'm glad that
you're in one piece.

Well, thank you.

Thank you from
the bottom of my...

Oh, never mind.

Am I to take this
to mean, then,

that you idolize my knee?

Oh, absolutely.
It's my personal choice

for the body parts
hall of fame.

[LAUGHS]
Anything else?

Everything.

Hmm.

I like the whole package
the way it is.

[SIGHS]

[♪]

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