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How is she?

You know my bad, this feeling and it's little something.

Thank you.

It's always a...

Go.

You look beautiful.

Black is young, girl.

God has taken her advice.

You know what?

You know what?

You know what?

It's not just that she's taken her advice, but...

I'll do it.

Oh, yeah.

You can easily tell him when you die.

Alright, then.

The best and best is on Se

To my maid's tours, I leave 100 francs and my silver tea service, which she frequently

admired.

To Madame Soretsky and the faithful members of the Church of Celestial Spirits, I leave

my pipe organ that restless spirits may console themselves with music.

And to my nephew, Pasperto, who has been a beloved son to me, I leave the remainder

of all my worldly positions.

I don't believe that he'd betray our own agents.

Seemed rather proud of his treachery.

When he was arrested, he boasted that the French had paid him a tidy fortune.

Richard?

He's modest to a fault.

I don't know what the world of espionage is coming to in the past month.

At least six agents have betrayed their respective countries.

Where are you holding him?

Here in the embassy.

I've got him under constant watch.

I don't want him hanging himself before I get the chance to do it for him.

Madame Zaidski?

Oh, thank you, delays.

How kind?

Thank you.

Thank you, Delays.

Well, Pasperto, this house may not be in the most fashionable district of Paris, but

I still think it should fetch a pretty penny.

You think so?

Yes, I do.

Unless, of course, you decide to live in it yourself.

Oh, I all already live someplace.

As a man, sir.

You might want a man served of your own now.

A valet with his own valet?

I'm afraid, sir.

I have to disappoint you.

Your own had to mortgage the house to make ends meet.

What little gather is left should just about cover her outstanding debts.

You hear that, Master?

I can be still your valet.

Well, it's selfish.

I'll be of course, but Pasperto, I'm delighted to hear it.

Cheers.

Cheers, Master.

There's Louise.

She wants to talk to us.

We must help her break through.

We must.

Ha.

Ha.

Oh, come on, Richard.

I don't remember a thing.

I wish I had a more convincing story, but I don't.

Well, maybe you better make one up.

I've saved your life on two occasions.

You saved mine on three.

If you don't believe me, Rebecca, I...

Oh, look, if it's any consolation, none of our people was hurt.

But you have to try and remember something.

Yeah, well, what's the last thing you do remember?

I'm a musical in Chelsea.

I was sitting next to my wife watching that woman who talks to Spooks, uh, Madame Soretik.

That's it.

Where was it?

Uh, it was a Friday, the 12th.

My wife had lost some other 10 years before to the day.

That's why she dragged me there.

Was there anything unusual about the performance?

The whole thing was bloody odd if you asked me.

The grotesque voice came out of this woman's mouth.

It has my neck stand on it.

And that's it.

You remember nothing since that day.

And not until I woke up here.

What a good dasit.

Ah, passport to...

Come in, come in.

And chatters.

Oh, clearly, with the serial bar.

Yes, the drawer.

I know this drawer.

I know this drawer.

Which is not your blend of things in the transparent.

Yes, but as a man of science.

I tend to prefer the drawer.

Dr. Dr. Dr. O?

Yes.

And do I know you're a young man?

Jules Verne.

I heard your lecture on the neurological use of hypnosis at the University of Paris.

Ah, ah.

I trust I was not too dull.

No.

No.

Fascinating.

I'm, uh, surprised to see you here.

Ah, yes.

Well, Madame Zaretsky has been helping me with my investigations into the nature of the

preconscious mind.

Well, before we sit down, we have to rid our mind of fear.

Because the spirit needs our hearts to be open.

So, so come, come, come sit down.

We do this.

Hmm.

Oh, come to me, spirit.

Oh, and share to me the wisdom of the eternal realm.

Is Louisa there?

May we speak to her, please?

No.

No.

I shall be avenged.

This is not my auntie.

That which betrayed me.

You can take something.

Well, that's what we do.

Escape where you still can crates.

What?

Ah.

I shall visit upon her, all the flaming that I call the

Elle.

All right, that's enough!

Spare me the theatrics.

Me too, Vos. Him?

You should be ashamed of yourself, exploiting a poor man's grief.

Oh, I admit that.

Occasionally have the embellish, the work of the spirits, but...

Oh, this visitation. This was real. This was real.

I found his heart.

You are Charlatan.

It's time.

Young man, meet me in my clinic at an hour. Uda Malay.

It must him. I saw the eyes.

You must send him back.

I can't, but yet. I don't understand enough.

But he's getting stronger.

I'm stronger.

Look.

You want some more?

You want some more?

I'm stronger.

The power of magnetism, Mr. Burn.

Each of us is possessed of an animal body, muscle, skin, bones.

But we also have an ethereal body, personality, spirit.

A color would you will, but when these two bodies are no longer in harmony, we become insane.

I've heard about your success in treating hysterical paralysis.

Yes, well, the inability to move is one of the more dramatic indicators of magnetic disharmony,

but your friends' symptoms are both more subtle and more deadly.

I'll admit that Paspertou seems different, but...

Oh, I assure you, Mr. Burn, his life has never been in greater danger.

Well, as far as I know, he's out cavorting with the Church of Celestial Spirits.

Perhaps I could leave these documents for him to sign.

Look.

Documents?

Paspertou, they were.

These are few.

Did you, um, did you make contact with the Great Beyond?

It's just as you said, Master.

He's covered his tracks well.

I beg your pardon.

Oh, I...

Mr. Fogg thinks that you've been cheating my aunt for years.

What?

I assure you, sir.

I've never cheated anyone.

I told you, he's an honest man.

There is no need in confiscating the books.

I suppose so.

How are you playing, Aunt?

This is... this obviously some kind of joke.

Mr. Fogg is hardly a joke, I suppose.

Christ, Paspertou. Paspertou.

Apologize it once.

For what, Master?

You may come in my books, sir. Any time you choose, I have nothing to hide.

Now what the hell was all that about?

No.

Did I embarrass you, Master?

It sounds must have unhinged you.

You know, I believe you're right.

I'm sorry.

But I'll never get cut.

Dead at one.

I can't.

Come to me, spirit, and share through me the secrets of the eternal realm.

Does someone here have they lost a loved one whose name begins with tea?

Huh?

Now, someone here has lost someone they cared about whose name begins with tea.

Me? I have. I have.

Huh? And his name was it...

Peery.

Oh my God. That's right. It is.

He has something he has to say to you.

What? What does he want to tell me?

Danger!

Extreme danger!

Dance! Dance!

Here, I want my money. I did what you said. I got my right to this place.

I want my money. What's going on?

Are you feeling that's a husband?

I fell asleep and I dreamt I was you.

And your body fed me perfectly. As if, as if you and I were meant to be as one.

So are you talking about?

Even the gesture felt right to me.

The cooler bracing of the glance. The arrogant tilt of the chin.

For God's sake, man. I thought you would be flattered.

My God.

Maybe Draco was right.

Draco.

Are you behaving like a madman? Is it mad to seek an advantage?

And the man who tried to destroy you?

Jesus.

Ah.

Maybe.

Just take me.

Draco.

It can help you.

Draco would vanish me from the last circle of hell.

Draco. Are you happy now?

If only hold him for a little while so we better hurry.

The East case is more common than you think.

But can you cure him?

That remains to be seen.

This magnetic treatment has been used to make the lame walk again, fog.

And the Passport 2 walks perfectly well.

His illness is at the ethereal body. What most people call the soul. It's not about his legs.

Cathar Brez.

Yes. When deflected on a photographic plate, they produce an ethereal likeness.

Extraordinary.

Look.

Just what the devil has all this. Got to do with Passport 2.

I'll have to keep your man's servant here for a while.

His condition requires complete isolation.

His condition is what what condition?

At this stage he needs time to reflect quietly to rediscover his true personality as a one that, for the time being, is lost to him.

Don't worry, fog. He's in good hands.

You will take care of him.

We have the highest standard in all of Europe.

Because if you don't, Doctor, you'll wish you'd never been born.

Threats are easy, Mr. Fall. Medicine is very, very hard.

Yeah.

Fire up the capacitors, please.

Fire.

That's right.

Ah, good.

Good evening.

Where have you been?

Oh, communing with the spirits.

Oh, God, no you as well.

Do you know how the world's gone, Matt?

I didn't know attention to Rebecca. He's been communing with spirits as well.

So I see.

Passporto had given up on him and retired.

Oh, he's an into the sun.

It's not funny.

Jules?

I'm afraid the passporto was an up-all.

Didn't know he tried to kill me.

Is it an over-there? Damnly succeeded.

It's true. He took complete leave of senses.

So you just locked him away in one of those medieval houses of horror?

Some very modern clinic, Rebecca.

Oh, that's all right then.

And just where is this enlightened establishment to be found?

In the rude doom LA, the ethereal science clinic?

Oh.

Where are you going?

To see this danger is lunatic for myself.

I'm not going to be a good person.

I'm not going to be a good person.

You don't see no one?

I'll touch no one.

I'll bring your meals myself.

If you'd like a baby if I have to.

No, I'll touch you.

I'll tell him, Shiretsky, he says, and you're getting stronger.

She thinks that soon you'll be able to cross over

for as long as you choose.

So I thought you'd move at the closure.

I'll let you go twice.

I won't do it again.

I think I found a way to send you back.

You need me.

On your proof of a living spirit.

And you're a monster.

You've formed that war.

Certain nations had each other's throats.

Well, we all need a hobby.

You won't be satisfied

until all of Europe lies and wounds.

It's already corrupt to the core.

You asked what is it?

A Miss Fung-Sah.

She refuses to leave.

President, may he's in confinement.

So you are keeping him against his will?

He has no will in his present condition.

Will you let me see him?

I told your cousin that his treatment

requires complete isolation.

His treatment?

Yes, I do know what goes on in these places.

Bloodletting, blistering, starvation.

I believe this interview is concluded.

Well, thank you so much for your time.

You're entirely welcome.

What's something?

Our

apologies for the

I'm going to go.

I'm going to go.

I'm going to go.

I'm going to take a minute.

You're going to go home.

I'm going to go.

Oh, I do, ma'am.

It's like dumpling you.

Are you trying to kill Phileus?

Not that I blame you, he can be very annoying.

Oh, Pazpots.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, they're gonna fall.

They're gonna fall.

Oh.

Oh, yeah.

Oh.

Oh.

Feeling a little blood thirsty.

Mm-hmm.

Perhaps we should send you to Dr. Draco.

No. Did it make you go see Pazpots too?

As a matter of fact, I did.

Is it all right?

Not bad.

Considering he's chained to the floor of a cold, dark cell.

He was violent.

I mean, what else could I do?

Oh.

Oh, Phie.

Phie.

What is this, please?

Is that yours?

I am Draco.

No, that's impossible.

Who is here with you?

Try to remember.

Please.

Get out of the way!

Last time.

Give me the damn keys.

It's butts enough.

Don't worry, Pazpots.

Don't worry.

We'll see how he has to beat them.

Oh, my God.

Mrs. Ford.

What precisely do you think you're doing?

Well, I was looking for all we had on Agent Lazarus.

Nothing, since his death six years ago, why?

A great lost espionage.

Don't you think?

Lazarus' death was a triumph over anarchy and treachery.

Really?

He was well, Miss Folk.

I'm afraid so.

I enjoyed that.

Look, Mr. Jonathan.

Sir, Jonathan, sir, are you all right?

Uncle, who is I want me?

There's danger.

Tell me about her.

She's a bit crazy.

What's so alike?

I was suffocating in the darkness.

I couldn't breathe.

I couldn't breathe.

It's all right.

It's all right, Pazpots.

Pazpots.

Pazpots.

My dear men.

Don't you, Doctor?

Miss Rebecca, she's in danger.

No, no, no, Pazpots, who you were just having a dream.

No, she was there in the room before the doctor came in and called me Lazarus.

Is that for me?

Doesn't look very comfortable.

A woman this time.

Makes a dream.

Lazarus was the code name of a British secret agent.

He's a great friend of my father's.

Until he joined a group of anarchists,

started wrecking havoc all over Europe.

Well, you said I can't have it now, Master.

You're taking quite a chance coming here, aren't you?

Next time I catch you, I won't let you go.

Yes, I know you.

Troy, I decided to kill you.

You're just no fun anymore.

And you, Madam, I no longer require.

You can't kill me.

I'm gonna buy them together, you and I.

I'm gonna go down together deeply and deeper by far.

Then I have a smell.

Stop it.

You need me.

You have desire, deep, and for someone who knows you,

knows you deeply.

I don't understand you.

You truly are.

You can't keep awake from me.

You need me.

I'm sure enough.

Lazarus.

Fate.

The twig.

Your timing, as always, is impeccable.

My God, it is here.

After all the trouble you went there to kill me.

Well, you weren't about to blow up the Russian embassy.

As you said, the ambassador was a bore.

Keep back.

Go ahead.

Shoot.

You gotta make your own way back.

I am going to enjoy the...

not many men get to kill the man who killed them.

I want you.

Go on.

Hit me. Go on.

I can hit you.

You are such a gentleman, fate.

I don't believe I can beat you to death,

and you still wouldn't hit back.

Frankly, it's too much trouble.

Help me get on the table.

Get out of here.

Oh!

I'm going to try.

Oh.

Wait.

Hot it up!

No! It's a really hope.

Do you want her to destroy us all?

I'm driving them out of her body!

No!

Jesus!

Be gone, nothing's fit!

The sonic power is finally made!

Be gone, souls of those born in the image and fight this up!

I'm Spanish!

Pusp of two, look at the wall!

Be gone! Unpleased!

Be gone!

Take the wall from the soul to the hand and do something!

I'll banish you to the realm of eternal darkness without hope!

In the many patches, I'll be the spirit of the

unpleased.

Unpleased!

Unpleased!

Unpleased!

Unpleased!

Unpleased!

Unpleased!

Rebecca!

Rebecca!

Good morning.

Hello.

Where am I?

Ah, well, you're back in your body where you belong.

Have you been drinking?

Have I?

You did it.

He's gone.

For now.

He'll be back.

He'll always be back.