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Katrina.

Abbie.

Abbie!

(gasps)

Oh, thank God.

(panting) What happened?

Henry killed Moloch.

I see no signs of purgatory.

(laughs softly) The threat...

has been averted.

Where's my sister?

(groans)

Katrina.

Katrina.

Oh, my God.

Are you all right?

Yes, I believe so.

But what of Henry?

He risked everything to save me.

(roaring)

Where is our son?

I... I woke up a moment ago, and...

He's gone.

He's gone.

He's gone.

_

I should have thought all
produce organic by definition.

Except when it's genetically altered,

artificially colored.

Packed with corn syrup
and preservatives.

But tastes are changing... the
whole farm-to-table movement

is on fire.

I-I still fail to understand how
that constitutes a movement.

People of this era are trying to remake,

reconceive, reinvent at every turn.

Reinvention isn't such a bad thing.

Have you ever had a Grapple?

I have had to engage
in hand-to-hand combat

on many occasions.

Not that kind of grapple.

It's a... (chuckles) a mash-up.

It's a grape plus an apple.

My point exactly. A union
that hardly seems necessary.

(whispers): Lieutenant. Lieutenant, look.

Discoloration on the skin.

(sniffs)

A distinct odor.

Brimstone.

- Ugh.
- Oh, so sorry.

We lost a few trees to blight.

Thought I'd pulled all the rotten ones.

Have you noticed any strange goings-on?

Inhuman voices at night
muttering unholy words?

Animal carcasses, intestines strewn...

(mutters)

Lieutenant. Ow. Lieutenant.

What he means to say is,
"Thank you, we're all good."

This rotten fruit might
be the evidence we seek

that evil is still at large.

It has been six weeks, Crane.

We haven't seen any definitive signs.

No... something
supernatural is gestating.

I'm certain of it.

(sighs)

CRANE: Hunters reported inhuman voices

a few miles from Wilcox Farms.

The livestock involved
were in farms nearby.

And the rotten fruit was harvested

from Wilcox Farms itself.

Yes, it all seems

to point towards the workings

of an unholy ceremony.

I'm not saying that this
isn't supernatural, Crane.

But... we've been putting in crazy hours,

out every night searching for clues.

As is our duty as Witnesses.

Exactly.

Could either of us imagine our lives

without battling evil?

We'd have to reinvent ourselves.

This is a conversation for a day

when we do not have a trail to follow.

Mm. All right.

Well, if there is someone out there

doing dark magic, you know
who we need to talk to.

No.

Not at this early stage
of the investigation.

Oh.

My discussion with Katrina

on the night of Moloch's
death raised many

complicated issues.

We mutually agreed to
mull them over alone.

May I come into your room?

So you cool posting up in here

while she's living at the cabin?
It's not even your cabin.

'Tis not my archives, either. However,

solitude can be invigorating.

I've over 200 years of
reading to catch up on.

Crane. (scoffs)

Seriously.

That's what partners are for.

There's no judgment.

And, yes, Lieutenant.

This reexamination of my
marriage is extremely trying.

It can't feel good.

When she spends more time with
our greatest enemy than you.

Her magical wards have been instrumental

in keeping the Horseman captive.

And I do believe

she pities Abraham.

Why waste a single iota
of compassion on him?

He's a monster and a killer.

But beneath the monster is a man.

I've seen him.

In the Gorgon's cave.

(grunts)

I was supposed to be
the hero of this story,

not the villain!

Do not dare put this on me.

And Katrina has seen even more.

Given time, I'm certain

we shall discuss it at length.

Now, whilst she said

we could call on her if needed, I...

I would rather not.

Not until we know the true nature

of this threat we face.

Then let's go to Wilcox Farms.

See what we can see.

CRANE: On me, Lieutenant.

(sighs)

Seriously, Crane?

Shh.

We've been here over an hour.

Let's call it.

(sighs)

- We may as well head home.
- Mm.

You really haven't wondered

if our battle against the
forces of evil is over?

In truth?

No, I've not.

Or you haven't let yourself.

Neither of us have, because
if the apocalypse is over

and our job as Witnesses is done,

we'd have to figure out life without it.

You think I'm using
our mission... our duty...

to escape the reality of my situation?

Come on.

If some supernatural creature

were hiding out on this farm,

tell me you wouldn't be relieved.

Before I knew

that we were Witnesses,

I didn't have any of the
big questions locked down.

Should I enroll at Quantico?

Take the next step in your career.

Find a husband with whom to settle.

A husband?

You really going there?

W... Oh, uh...

I in no way meant to imply

a point of view that was in any way

- demeaning to the modern woman...
- I know.

I'm 250 years removed

from everything I ever knew.
(quiet whoosh)

I shall need a job.

A permanent abode.

Mm, 401(k), a mortgage, health insurance,

credit cards, Social Security,

an accountant, a dentist,
your own set of wheels.

Point made, Lieutenant.

Point made.

I may indeed have spent
the past six weeks

traipsing the woods with a loaded weapon

because it is the only purpose I know.

Without the threat of apocalypse,

what is my place in the world?

(low, distorted voices chanting)

You hear that?

(low, distorted voices continue)

Not feeling all that relieved anymore.

Lock and load.

_

CRANE (whispers): A divination ceremony. _

They're trying to find someone. _

Then let's find out who.

_

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Sleepy Hollow Sheriff's Department.
None of you move. _

(hissing)

Is that what I think it is?

I was gonna ask you the same thing.

(screams)

I'm Orion. Are you friend or foe?

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- So you're an angel.
- Yes, I am.

And you are Witnesses.

Our reputation precedes us.

My name is Ichabod Crane.

This is my partner
Lieutenant Abigail Mills.

A soldier?

ABBIE: A cop.

And I need you to drop that.

I mean you no harm.

Okay, good. Prove it.

We lower our weapons together.

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We'll be taking leave now, Abraham.

I don't like that you're bound
here any more than you do.

I've spent weeks searching for a solution.

A way to kill the unkillable?

A way for you to return
to your former self.

Separate you from the Avatar of Death.

I am the Horseman, and
the Horseman is me.

You were transformed,

and transformations can be reversed.

Even if it were possible,

why would you consider attempting it

after all I have done to you?

'Cause I had time to think
of the past, Abraham.

How you, Ichabod and I ended up

on opposite sides in this war.

Your jealousy was the spark

that lit the flame of your anger.

It makes me responsible

for your taking on the
mantle of the Horseman.

Think on it, Abraham.

With Moloch gone, you are a
horseman without an apocalypse.

Let me try and repair
what has been broken.

It pains me to see you like this.

The last thing I want is your pity.

If your job strengthening
the bars of my cage is done,

leave me.

You are Witnesses.

Yet you fought these creatures?

You battle against evil?

Ever since we found out
that we were Witnesses,

we've been fighting creepy
crawlies when they pop up.

We've not met anyone like you...

on the same side as us.

Are you alone?

Sadly, I am the only one of my kind

who has chosen to meet
the forces of evil head-on.

Up until six weeks ago,

I was held prisoner in purgatory
by the demon Moloch.

CRANE: Six weeks ago.

So you were liberated
the night Moloch died?

When he came to an end, a great
quake shook all of purgatory,

allowing me to escape.

You... you escaped?

Were there others that did the same?

The creatures we were hunting.

They were amongst those that fled.

My first mission is to find them

and anybody else that escaped

from purgatory and end them.

(phone chimes)

Ah.

From Katrina. She has

a rather pressing matter to discuss.

You guys haven't spoken in weeks.

This is good. Go.

We can't just leave him here

until we know what his deal is.

So, you take the car, find
out what Katrina wants,

and I'll keep an eye on our new friend.

How can we be certain he is as he says?

Wings are kind of a dead giveaway.

Can't trust an angel, who can you trust?

Lucifer was an angel.

Noted.

I'll stay on my guard.

(phone ringing)

Jenny?

Where are you guys?

Oh. We're supposed to
meet you at Mabie's.

Yeah. Mike's shift just started.

I'll look so obvious sitting
at the bar all alone.

I need my wing woman.

ABBIE: Yeah? Speaking of wings,

you'd never guess what we just found.

There are some creatures that
have escaped from purgatory,

so Crane and I need to put a lid on that.

Just when you thought it was
safe to get back in the water.

So it's not over?

No. There are demons on the loose,

so we got to track them down.

I'll give Hawley a call,
see if he's got something

- that could help.
- Yeah?

Okay. I'll catch up with you later.

Yeah.

(crickets chirping)

Is something wrong?

Quite the opposite.

I was locked in purgatory
for over 200 years.

Since I've been free,
sunrise, the call of a bird...

rare pleasures indeed.

How are we even talking?

Do all angels speak perfect English?

To me, all language sounds the same.

That's got to be pretty handy
on a European vacation.

You're clever.

Mostly curious.

I would kick myself if I didn't ask this.

What's He like?

If He is a He and not a She.

- By "He" you mean...
- Mm-hmm.

The Almighty, Yahweh, Jehovah,
or whatever name you'd use.

The concept of names does not apply.

Neither does the concept of gender.

All there is, is what is.

You'll never be satisfied by my answers.

No, not if you answer like that.

Come on. Does heaven exist?

Why are we here?

Did creation really take seven days?

No.

"No" to creation taking a week,

or "no," you won't answer?

How about dinosaurs?

You ever seen a dinosaur?

Before my time.

But I didn't always walk the Earth.

I served in the Angelic
Host for a long time.

Served, as past tense?
So you're off the reservation?

I broke ranks.

It was not an easy decision.

I can't begin to imagine.

Katrina.

It's good to see you.

And you.

Thank you for coming so swiftly.

Your message was... urgent.

It's a favor I seek.

Since you and Abigail have
sought my help in the past,

I now ask yours in return.

Of course.

It's Abraham.

I believe I've found a way

to separate him from
the Horseman of Death.

What were the demons searching for?

They're called "Daevoli"...

lesser demons who live
to serve a greater evil.

With Moloch gone, they
search for a new master

to pledge their allegiance to.

I've been following them for weeks,

waiting for them to lead me
to the one they have chosen.

One of the other creatures
that escaped purgatory?

A servant of Moloch.

One of the Four Horsemen
of the Apocalypse.

The rider known as Death.

Headless.

Save Abraham?

Even if it were possible,
he is our sworn enemy.

And how much of that was him?

He made a choice out of anger.

All of his actions since

may have been influenced
by the dark spirit

he was joined with.

He was your trusted ally.

He is an abomination, Katrina.

ORION: The Horseman is

immeasurably powerful

and immortal.

But my weapon will bring him to an end.

This is as much about you and me

as it is about him.

It was our love for each other

that drove him into this terrible state.

And I believe our love
could bring him back.

But if you want no part in it,

I will continue alone.

It is not a decision to be made lightly,

one I must consider.

ABBIE: The Horseman of Death...

I know where he is.

He's our prisoner.

Take me to him.

I will prevent him from
gathering the Daevoli

and any others that escaped purgatory.

Take me to him, Abigail,

and I will destroy him.

I got a 120-pound Bullmastiff

and an eight-pound Maltipoo.

- (laughs)
- And they're just the best of friends.

Bourbon neat.

And some privacy.

Donnelly is so not your guy.

Okay. Who's Donnelly?

Mixology and muscles over here.

Oh, Mike. (chuckles)

Apparently, we're on a first-name basis.

He wouldn't last a day

before you turned him
into a plate of jelly.

Thank you.

First of all, it's none of your business.

And second of all, what makes
you think I'm into Mike?

Oh, come on, dressed to kill.

Those aren't exactly
demon-hunting shoes.

I'm just saying, you can do better.

Oh, that's sweet of you to have noticed.

Next time, don't.

Seriously, he can't
handle a woman like you.

Guy serves spirits. You hunt them.

I would be if you'd brought the
Egg of Haggis you said you had.

Egg of Asag...

(sighs)

Asag is a Sumerian rock demon, okay?

Legend has it he was so ugly,

he couldn't find a wife,

so he mated with mountains,
begat baby rock demons.

This is how he keeps track
of his baby demon pebbles.

Hence, demon tracking device.

How does it work?

Well, the Glory of Asag is supposed

to light the way to the
location of nearby demons.

Nah, not so much right now though.

You don't know how to use it.

Well, it's ancient Sumerian, Mills.

Would you believe the manual's lost?

Well, we got to figure it out.

I got a few ideas.

Why don't we get out of here?

You sure we shouldn't try to
round up those Daevoli first?

This creature, the Horseman...
he is who they seek.

By removing him, we strike
at the heart of the issue.

Oh. I wish you were backing us up

the day we went against Moloch.

We lost people... people I care for.

Our friend, Captain Frank Irving.

No!

Harsh realities of a soldier's life.

Doesn't make it any easier.

It is good to meet someone

who has given everything to their cause,

redefined their role.

Redefined? I don't follow.

You were called to bear witness
to the apocalyptic tribulations

visited on man, asked to observe.

Yet you chose to fight.

It never presented itself as a choice.

I just assumed that...

A testament to your
strength of character.

Thank you.

Should you ever need my aid,

hold this charm and think of me.

I can find you.

I always wanted a guardian angel.

ABBIE: Katrina, this is Orion.

One of the Angelic Host.

Here?

You're a witch.

She's my wife.

And you're not of this time, are you?

You or Ichabod Crane.

No, we are not.

Did you find any of the creatures?

Jenny and Hawley are looking for them.

But something else came up.

Orion has a way to kill the Horseman.

(sighs)

Don't get excited all at once.

My husband was put into an
enchanted sleep in 1781.

Then shortly after, I
was sent to purgatory,

where I remained prisoner
until a short while ago.

Purgatory?

Then we have much to talk about.

I was also held captive there.

CRANE: Katrina believes she can separate

Abraham from the Horseman.

Back up. Save Abraham?

He's one of the Horsemen
of the Apocalypse.

What did you tell her?

I expressed my concern.

Told her I'd consider it.

I was imprisoned near
the time that you were

in a forested redoubt
called Valley Forge.

You were the angel General
Washington claimed he saw.

His men thought he'd lost his mind.

The Horseman killed Corbin.

A whole cell of Masons.

How long before he puts
you and I in the ground?

For real?

I faced a mighty foe
on the field of battle.

He came at me with an axe that
glowed with the fires of hell.

And I fought my best,
but he got the upper hand.

An axe?

This enemy, was he a
Horseman of the Apocalypse?

Your prisoner.

He beat me.

And his master Moloch
chained me in purgatory.

But I'm free again.

And soon my enemy

will taste the edge of my blade.

All Katrina asks is that we let her try.

If she fails, we have recourse
in our new angelic ally.

What if she fails and the
Horseman kills someone?

That's on us.

I'll tell her myself if you won't.

Where's Katrina?

Your wife took leave a moment ago.

The enchantment I suggested earlier

to separate your spirit
from the Avatar of Death,

would you allow me to try it?

Why the hurry, Katrina?

I need you to tell me now.

If it were possible to
be human again, mortal,

yes, of course.

I need you to promise me that
you'll cease from killing

while I attempt this transformation.

If you hold to your word,
Katrina, I will hold to mine.

I will not take a life
while you seek a way

to return me to my former self.

An angel has come.

I fear he means to do you harm.

(heavy footsteps)

You let him go?

I believed you were worthy allies.

I was wrong.

He will kill Abraham.

Which is what you
brought him here to do.

- Uh, we were yet to make that decision.
- It's crazy,

because we're talking
about a murderous monster.

KATRINA: And if Abraham
was one of your friends?

You would not condemn
him to death so easily.

August Corbin was my friend,

and the Horseman murdered
him in front of me.

He is death personified.

Please, both of you.

There is no need for tempers to flare.

Are you kidding me?

When we waver in our duty,

monsters get loose and people die.

We are not jailers, we are not reformers.

We are soldiers, and I think
that we all understand

what the stakes are here.

I can't believe you let
her talk you into this.

I did not.

I recognized the sliver
of the man I once knew

before Katrina told me of her plan.

Though it was deeply unfair of you

to use our marriage as leverage.

Ichabod, you have to
understand, it's not...

No, you must understand.

This is neither the time
nor the place to discuss it.

Please help me to make this right.

We must find Abraham and bring him here.

If Katrina can help him,
you and I need to know.

If not...

then we cross that difficult bridge.

Okay, fine.

The Horseman can't bear daylight.

He'll go to ground before sunrise.

I know you think this unfair.

I know you feel the
angel is in the right,

but there is something
about him I mistrust.

He's quick to action, quick to anger.

ABBIE: Wouldn't you be?

He's been searching for
the Horseman for how long?

And we let him go.

We have a lot to talk about.

But no, now is not the time.

Not with the Headless Horseman,

an angry angel and two
demons on the loose.

CRANE: I shall search through

Apocryphal sources for our Angel Orion.

I'll try the old-fashioned
approach... feet on the pavement.

It's not solar powered.

We've tried electricity, fire, water.

We're still nowhere. Not to mention,

Donnelly was the early shift last night,

so, you know, that bird has flown.

You're being very weird.

I'm not.

It's nothing. It... it doesn't matter.

Nothing can't not matter.

Only something can.

(sighs)

I still think about us, Mills.

I should've said something to you.

I didn't, and then it became a thing

because I didn't speak up, so...

Oh, my God.

You're jealous?

You don't get to be jealous.

I know.

You burned that bridge with napalm.

- I said it, okay?
- (scoffs)

I came clean.

Wow.

You're shiftless, Hawley.

You're always moving.

And anything you have
that starts to get real,

to mean something,
you bust it into pieces,

break it apart and
then run for the door.

Oh, very mature.

No, no, no. When you said,
"Bust it into pieces,"

I remembered this detail
about that Sumerian demon.

Kept his greatest treasures
inside common clay pots

so no one would guess their worth.

Son of a gun.

I can see it.

Ugly bastards.

Okay, we got trees.

A wooded area.

Dirt road leading to a stone building

with an old wooden
carriage missing a wheel.

The Carriage House. Of course.

HAWLEY: Okay, there's
someone else there.

Oh.

It's your friend with no head.

The Horseman?

He's out.

Jenny, tell me you got something.

JENNY: The demons you were looking for.

They're with the Horseman at his place.

Should I come meet you?

Don't worry. I got backup.

(phone beeps off)

That was fast.

I wanted to apologize to
you about what happened.

We are fellow soldiers, Abigail,

but if you seek to bar my way...

No, I'm here to help.

I was worried you might
let your fellow Witness

dissuade you from the
path we must follow.

It's complicated.

There are personal
issues at stake for him.

There is no room in war
for half measures.

And I understand that
in a way that Crane can't.

Especially when it
comes to the Horseman.

He killed a man who was
like a father to me.

So, my sister found out where
that monster went to ground.

I had a feeling when we met, Abigail,

that it would be
portentous for both of us.

(phone ringing)

Crane, what's up?

CRANE: It is as I feared.

This angel may not be as
benevolent as we believed.

Yeah? What makes you say that?

I have found reference
to the Angel Orion

in a number of Apocryphal
biblical sources.

In each, he arrives in the weeks
before great catastrophes.

In Pompeii, before the eruption
of Vesuvius in 79 A.D.

In Syria, at the site

of the Antioch earthquake in 526 A.D.

In 541 A.D., in Byzantium,

in the weeks before
the Justinian plague.

And that means what exactly?

Was he there to prevent these events...

or to bring them about?

Crane...

I'm actually with Orion right now.

We're heading to the Carriage House.

Let me get back to you, okay?

(phone beeps off)

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(heavy footsteps approaching)..

ABBIE: With Moloch dead,

it must feel good to see the
light at the end of the tunnel.

It is a victory that gives me hope

in the many battles to come.

But if we kill the Horseman

and we hunt down the others
that escaped purgatory,

won't we have won?

The battle but not the war.

I don't just seek to destroy, Abigail,

but to rebuild, remake

and reinvent this world as a paradise.

How do you accomplish a
global change like that?

Evil has taken deep
root in men's hearts.

It must be lanced like a
sickness of the flesh,

burned out before it
corrupts completely.

You mean that metaphorically, right?

I wish I did.

My weapon will end the Horseman
and give me his power.

With it,

I will bring a great judgment,

like the one visited on Adam and Eve

when they ate of the forbidden fruit.

(chuckles) Getting biblical.

Judge mankind? By what criteria?

By their capacity to visit
evil on each other.

And you'll be the judge
and carry out the sentence?

As the Angel of Death passed over Egypt

and took the pharaoh's firstborn.

As the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah

were burned for their wickedness.

As the waters

of the great flood
washed the world clean

of man's iniquity.

My blade will cleanse
humanity of its ills.

The Horseman is first.

Along with that witch
that sided with him.

Wait, Katrina is not evil.

There is no room in this world
for those that harbor it.

All wickedness must be
culled from the flock.

You and I, Abigail,

together we can bring
about a golden age.

It begins here,

as we burn this haven

of evil to the ground.

You were right about Orion.

He's a zealot.

He doesn't just want
to kill the Horseman,

he wants to steal his power.

And if the Apocryphal
texts are correct,

create a disaster.

Sleepy Hollow will be the epicenter

of a conflagration of
biblical proportions.

(gasping)

Crane!

Lieutenant!

(grunting)

(hissing, snarling)

(hissing)

(grunting)

Crane.

Can you feel that?

My blade gathers your power for my use.

Your death will burn bright,

cauterizing this festering wound,

turn this area into a smoldering crater,

end the evil that escaped purgatory.

CRANE (quietly): We must
destroy that blade.

How good is your aim with an axe?

- Good enough.
- All right.

Go around the back behind them.

I'll distract Orion.

Orion.

You know this is wrong.

This is just and right, Abigail.

When you first came out of purgatory,

you said you couldn't help but
see the beauty around you.

But now you want to destroy it.

Precisely because this
world is so beautiful.

Evil has taken hold in men's hearts.

ABBIE: What about the good?
The innocent?

Mixed up with the evil
and the corrupt, the wicked.

What are they? Acceptable casualties?

This is war, Abigail.

- All wars have costs.
- No.

You find another way.

What have we here?

You have no hope of beating me
with that weapon, Witness.

I have no intention to.

- Lieutenant!
- (gunshot)

No! Do you know what you've done?!

Little more of a fair fight now.

How could you side with the enemy?

ABBIE: We decide what side we're on.

In this case, the enemy
of my enemy is my ally.

You forgot what you're
fighting for, Orion.

Abraham, stop.

If you strike me down,
the chance will be lost.

The chance for you to become the hero

you always thought you could be.

I will let you try and return
me to the man I once was.

But in the interim, I
am no man's prisoner.

Leave this place.

Now!

ABBIE: Let's go, Crane.

I'm disappointed.

We share a mission,

but we also swore to
share a life together.

You did not attempt
to reach me with logic

or fairness last night.

Rather, you used our marriage
as a bargaining tool.

I simply wanted you to support me,

believe in me. Is that so wrong?

When have I not, Katrina?

Henry is our son. Our blood.

Abraham was my friend.

And your fiancé.

They are not the same.

You want to save him out of
guilt and lay it at my feet.

You said you saw something
in him that you recognized.

I did.

His pride. His ego. Anger.

Our past...

weighs so heavily upon us, Katrina.

As Miss Mills and I have
redefined our role as Witness,

so you and I

must redefine our marriage.

If we are to give life
to our marriage...

...why not start today?

One small step at a time.

So things are still upside-down
on the home front?

Mm, sideways.

Which is an improvement, at least.

Though I feel I should apologize

if it seemed I was siding with Katrina.

Maybe I should apologize
if it seemed like I was...

siding with a winged zealot

who wants to cleanse the world of evil.

Hindsight's always 20/20.

Katrina was right to let Abraham go.

You think Orion's gone for good?

He is defeated,

his weapon shattered.

Let us hope he takes
ample time to recover.

Playing field has changed,
but the war isn't over.

May never be.

But... what happened
today was important.

What? That we disagreed?

Mm. We pushed each other.

We need that. Checks
and balances, right?

No matter what obstacles we face,

no matter how many
disagreements we have...

our bond cannot be broken.

Witness represent.

(sighs)

(doorbell jingles)

Can I help you?

You can't be in here without
shoes. It's store policy.

You have cash for that?

Sir.

(weakly): Where am I?

Is this heaven or hell?

Neither, man.

It's Sleepy Hollow.

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