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Good morning, Miss Hall.

Good morning, Chuck. Is Professor Moran...

Sure, going back. He and his assistant are already hard at work.

Thank you.

- Good morning, Miss Harlock. - Good morning.

Oh, here, let me help you with that.

I've got a lecture this morning, Anna, so I thought it was best to start early.

No problem. Hi, Tina.

Anna.

So, this is it.

This is it. This is one of the artifacts your uncle collected last year.

Actually, it's Dr. Harwis' main attraction.

You would think Uncle Wallace would have

already started his paper on all this stuff.

Too many other priorities.

Well, it's about time that somebody had a look at what he found.

And we got tired of waiting.

Got it, got it.

This is great preservation on the case.

Horseship Sook.

I wonder who she was.

And I wonder what she's gonna look like after 3,000 years.

Osiris.

God of Death and Resurrection.

This is definitely not one of my favorites.

I was about to call 911.

What happened?

What am I doing? I'm with...

Here, this should make you feel better.

You fainted.

And just as we were about to remove that mask.

Are you sure you're okay, honey?

Okay.

Let's get her up.

Come on.

You okay?

No, please.

What? Aren't you curious to see her face?

You weren't afraid of some ancient curse.

I just don't think we should go any further.

Without Uncle Wallace being here.

Maybe you're right.

He did collect all this stuff after all.

And Tina and I don't want to be late for our first class either.

I've got classes too.

After classes?

Did you manage to get all the AV materials for today's lecture, Tina?

Yeah, those AV nerds dredged up every bit of hardware on the list.

But the VCR is set up and ready to go.

Tina, what would I do without you?

So this Scarlet Countess Club is supposed to have a great band, all chicks.

Tell me about it later.

So, you think he'll finally notice?

If he doesn't, he's either blind or gay.

Good morning, Anna.

Oh, no, come, come, come, please.

How'd you know it was me, Uncle Wallace?

Oh, I always know when it's you, Anna.

Sixth century, remember?

Nice old jar.

It's not just any old jar, my dear.

That jar dates all, oh, never mind.

If I begin, I'm gonna end up starting

to give you a lecture or something.

Now tell me, what brings you all the way

across the campus to visit with your old uncle, huh?

I thought maybe you'd let me borrow one of your books.

Something on ancient Egypt.

Don't tell me that all these years of influence

finally rubbed off on you.

Or does Carter deserve that credit, huh?

Neither, really.

So why all of a sudden an interest in Egypt?

I don't know.

Probably because we were in the warehouse

checking out your Egyptian collection.

Yeah, well, that old jar comes from,

you know, one of these days I gotta get over there

and uncrate the rest of my stuff.

Unless Carter blesses inquisitive heart

as it beat me to all of it by now, huh?

You know, I was hoping, though, being part Egyptian,

you were starting to take an interest in your heritage.

But here.

You read this.

Enjoy it.

And when you're through, I'll give you

something more technical to read, all right?

Oh, excuse me.

Dr. Howard.

Dr. Michaels, how are you?

How was the Mongolian expedition?

Terrific, hey, did you find any more dinosaur nests?

Splendid.

You know, the Crimean War is definitely

not my favorite subject.

Kind of stiff?

I guess those crates were heavier than they looked.

You know, it's strange.

How Ana reacted to that mummy.

I know this is none of my business, but when's the wedding gonna happen?

Oh, I don't know.

After the semester, I suppose.

You really love her, don't you, Carter?

Well, sure, I mean...

What the hell kind of question is that?

I have to get this back to A.B. anyway.

Techno geeks are waiting.

Thanks.

Isn't there some rule about students and faculty fraternizing?

Well, I'll look it up.

Someday.

Now this is the Anna that I know and love.

No. What if someone comes in?

Is anything wrong?

I'm just feeling strange today. I don't know why.

But I'll make it up to you, I promise.

Dinner tonight?

Can we make it tomorrow?

I have so much studying to do tonight.

Sure.

Hey, Chuck, wouldn't you really like to get a peek at that old mummy?

Aren't you even just a wee bit curious?

Hell no. And unless you want to get us in big trouble with Dr. Hara,

I suggest you get rid of any such fool ideas.

Now, I'm gonna go get those coffees.

You know how I take mine.

I don't think Doc Tarwa would get too mad at me if I just take a little peek at you.

Hey, Dick, I got the coffee.

Dick!

Dick!

Stop!

Stop!

Car

lick

We have much work to do, my Nubian.

I can't believe I have to write that 10 page report.

We can get it in the class.

Yeah, that's true.

We can definitely do that.

Hi, Professor Moore.

Hi.

Carrie, Jeanette, Shiva.

Groupies.

I bet when you were a student you also had a crush on your ancient history professor.

You know what, you're right.

Guess who that was.

Well, yes, but you know, I'm just doing my job.

Excuse me.

Moore.

Dr. Harwa?

What?

Of course, I'll be right there.

Come on, let's go.

Thanks for coming so promptly, Cora.

What the hell happened, Dr. Harwa?

What did they take?

The Egyptian collection.

Including the priceless mummy.

Doesn't look like they took anything else, even

though some of these artifacts are of equal value.

I'm so sorry, Dr. Harwa.

I know that a lot of your life's work was sealed up in those crates.

Do you have any idea who may have done this?

Police haven't even got a clue.

Except I think it's what you people call an inside job.

That Egyptian ESP again?

Just common sense. When I got here this morning, all the doors were locked.

Both the security guards were missing.

You don't think that Chuck Jefferson or Dick Walters...

They're the only suspects we have right now.

Whoever did this is going to have one hell of a time trying to fence it all.

Trying to solve it is not going to be their biggest problem.

When I uncovered these artifacts, they came from the tomb of Horchef Soot.

I had the most incredible, ominous feeling about it.

Particularly that mummy, there was some kind of inconceivable evil about it.

I have a feeling...

I have a feeling that this is the beginning of

something big that's going to lead us all...

on the most terrifying journey of our life.

This is Carter.

By now you've probably heard about the robbery at the warehouse.

But if things change, at your end tonight, I'd still love to see you over dinner.

Call me, okay?

Oh great Osiris and Isis who raised Osiris from the dead, hear me.

It has been a long time, evil one. What do you seek of Osiris?

And Isis, now that you have conquered death.

It is true I have my mortal body, but not my eternal love.

Hat Emma Kett died, but I know that her soul must live.

I have felt Hat Emma Kett's familiar touch.

Tell me, what must I do to be joined once again with my princess?

First, you must find the host body that now harbors her long buried spirit.

And then...

Yes?

Then, although my amulet makes your power even greater,

you must strengthen them even more in order to summon the

princess's immortal spirit through the corridors of time.

Strengthen them more?

By securing young beauties.

And, in the heat of their passion,

stealing from them with a kiss their

immortal cards as you stole that of Eruvian.

Their cards, and then?

Accomplish those tasks, and then we will reveal the last thing you can do.

And although I just know that you'd all prefer to pick

up where we left off yesterday in the Crimean War.

I thought given the news of the robbery that we're maybe better

off starting off with a topic a little bit more interesting.

For example, Egyptian mummies.

Yeah.

You gonna tell us about King Rutan Tutan, Professor?

Or his wife, Queen Hatsitatsi?

Actually, the ancient Egyptians were firm believers in life after death.

Of the spirit in the afterworld.

But also of the physical body.

They believed that at birth,

Ka was also born.

You mean like a soul?

It's not a soul, Yvonne.

It's more of an alter ego.

Or an invisible twin, if you will.

Didn't they also take out the brains and the

hearts before they wrapped up the bodies?

You know what, Elena?

I really wasn't planning on getting that graphic.

Especially this close to lunch.

But yes, to answer your question,

the embalmers would actually remove all the internal organs.

So, what about all those old stories about curses and mummies coming back to life?

I'm afraid that only happens in the movies.

Well, I think that's enough about mummies for one day.

I will see you all next week.

And don't forget that your papers are coming up soon. Like next month.

I'm having a really hard time coming up with a topic, Professor.

Perhaps you could make some sort of suggestion?

See you all next week.

Bye.

You almost missed my lecture.

I'm sorry. Lost in the past, I'm afraid.

But it was Ancient Egypt, though.

Excellent.

Doing anything for lunch, Ms. Harwood?

I thought we were having dinner tonight, Professor Moore.

Well, you know, that's... that's hours away, and...

talking about mummies always makes me hungry.

All right.

But let me freshen up.

Excuse me, um, Professor Moore?

Hi, um...

I missed your lecture, but I am sure it was fascinating.

Thank you.

I'm sorry, but you are...

Actually, you know what? I was thinking about auditing your class.

Maybe picking it up next semester?

Yeah, are you interested in ancient history?

Oh, to me it is alive, especially ancient Egyptian history.

I'm sorry, my name is Ramsey. Ramsey Amon.

Amon?

You're Egyptian?

Oh, sorry about that. You know what they say, cold hands warm...

Didn't I hear something about somebody being Egyptian?

Ms. Amon?

This is one of my students, Anna Harwa. Anna is also Egyptian.

Do I know you from someplace, Ms. Amon?

Please call me Ramsey.

And I have the exact same feeling. I think that we've met, uh, maybe a long time ago.

I feel the same.

What are you doing for lunch?

I'll see you this evening.

It's nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you too.

This is much better than the college cafeteria, don't you think, Ramsey?

Mm, yes.

And the coffee here is especially good.

Indeed.

I can honestly say I've never had anything quite like it.

It's very stimulating, don't you think?

Something the matter, Anna?

I'm just trying to remember where we may have met.

Perhaps you will remember soon.

It's weird.

Something about you reminds me of...

Egypt.

I tend to have that effect on people,

especially those with the blood of the pharaohs

running through their veins.

Blood of the pharaohs?

Would you like another refill?

No, thank you.

Indeed.

So, Anna, tell me, you and this Professor Moore,

are you and he lovers?

Well, I thought I was in love with Carter.

God knows he's wonderful, good looking, stable.

But lately, there's been something holding me back.

Anna, maybe he's not the right one for you.

I don't understand.

Maybe you should give your body, your soul, your heart,

to someone who deserves it much more than he.

I'll see you in class.

Yeah, study hard. See you later.

Okay. Bye.

We'll have to do this again sometime.

Oh yes, we will, Anna.

Oh, I almost forgot.

I thought that you might like to have...

this.

Osiris?

The Egyptian god who conquered death?

Yes.

It's actually thousands of years old.

The 17th dynasty.

I'll treasure it. Always.

I'm sure you will.

Professor.

Hello.

So, how may I help you ladies this afternoon?

I hope that you've finally settled on a topic for your research paper.

It counts as a very big part of your grade, you know,

and neither one of you are anywhere even near a C.

Well, I'm almost a C.

Actually, Professor Moore,

Carter,

that's what we've come to discuss.

I don't understand.

See, Yvonne and I have been trying really hard

to decide on a topic, but

we just can't really come up with

anything that interests us.

We were kind of hoping that maybe you might be able to, um,

you know, suggest something for us.

Yeah, you know, something that we might all find a lot more fun

than writing some scummy old research paper.

Oh, listen, ladies,

we, uh, we could all get in a lot of trouble for this.

What's wrong, Carter?

Don't you like us?

Of course I like you, I mean,

but come on, that's, that's not the point.

What's the matter, do you not think we're sexy?

Or wait, do you not like girls?

Yeah, no, I mean, yes, I mean, no, I, it's not that...

You know, Carter,

we also like each other.

You know, the three of us, we could have a lot of fun.

Now listen, I'm in a committed relationship.

Well, sort of.

With that hot assistant of yours?

Tina?

Ladies, we'll talk on the telephone later, okay?

This never happened.

Come on, Professor.

Ladies.

Discussing research papers, Professor?

Um...

Well, that was worth a try.

I guess I'll stop by the library and get some books.

Maybe we can come up with an idea for our papers.

You gonna be home tonight?

Pick up some Vino on the way over.

I have a lot of pent-up energy just bursting to get out.

You got it, girl.

Whoa. I don't think that's going to pass the restaurant's dress code.

Good evening, Carter.

You know, as good as this feels, we should save it for later.

We have reservations in exactly a half hour.

I'm sorry, Carter. I should have called you earlier, but I lost track of time.

I can't go to dinner with you tonight.

You can't?

I'm just not feeling well, and I've had a lot on my mind.

Please try to understand.

I do.

And please don't touch me like that.

Like what?

We've made love countless times.

Is something wrong, Anna?

You've been acting kind of strange ever since...

ever since we opened that coffin.

It's just something that I have to figure out myself.

Okay.

Rain check for tomorrow?

Maybe.

Depends on how I feel.

Okay.

Something new?

Actually, something very old.

See you tomorrow.

I think we should write something about mummies.

At least they're kind of cool.

I don't know, I'm getting so fried over all this stuff.

I can't even tell a dynasty from a dinos-tor.

But we have to come up with something, because I have to pass this course.

Tell me about it. My current GPA really sucks.

This wine is not helping me think.

Agreed.

So I suggest we take a break and, um...

Go with the flow.

Now that's a great idea.

Too bad about that stuffy old professor.

He's mighty cute, but he doesn't have a clue about what he's missing.

He sure doesn't.

He is missing out.

Big time.

Will great Osiris and Isis once more grant me the power to transcend

space, to bear me where I need to go to achieve my sacred goal?

Did I hear someone talking about mummies?

I could teach you more about mummies than you

could ever learn from those books in a lifetime.

Of course, some lifetimes can be so short.

Who are you? What do you want?

How are you? Don't want much from you. Only your cause.

Our cause? Didn't Professor Moore say something about...

Lovely sexy ladies.

Yes.

Oh, what pretty girls.

Don't worry.

Give us a little kiss.

Any news on the robbery, Doctor?

Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring some

of these artifacts back here for preliminary

study.

Sure, that way the thieves didn't get everything.

It's what they didn't get that has me greatly concerned.

Look, come here, Carter.

This scroll was buried with the mummy of Horship Soot.

It has its own magical properties, and it tells a fantastic tale of black wizardry

and evil and forbidden love.

Carter let your imagination soar.

Back to Egypt as it was, some three thousand years ago.

Back to a world ruled by magic and a pantheon of timeless gods.

Some good, others evil.

An ancient world of extraordinary beauty.

A world of love and of hate.

There, the beautiful princess Hattemaggot, the only

daughter of the pharaoh, lived in wealth and luxury.

The pharaoh had hoped that someday his daughter would marry a

courageous man of royal blood, thereby continuing the royal bloodline.

Unfortunately for him, the princess had no interest in any of her male suitors.

Indeed, the princess had eyes only for Horshepsut,

a sorceress in the service of the god Osiris,

an evil woman possessing vast powers of the darkest nature.

In truth, Horshepsut loved Hattemaggot as much as the princess

loved her, and they consummated that love many times over.

It was a love that would become the stuff of legend.

However, such an affair could hardly be kept secret from the pharaoh.

And he finally could no longer tolerate what

was happening within his own royal palace.

The Parasnopians work quickly and efficiently,

preventing the sorceress from using her mystic Amulet of Osiris

to conjure up some defensive spell.

Without even a trial, Horsepsuit was already

damned for daring to engage one of royal blood

in so forbidden and illicit affair. For her crime,

Horsepsuit was turned over to the royal embalmer

to suffer the most terrible punishment the Valk could devise.

As an added punishment, a mask in the image of Osiris was affixed to her face

to trap her evil spirit inside her body,

thereby preventing its flight to the Afterworld

and ever knowing eternal rest.

It was decreed that while the sorceress yet lived,

only one of her internal organs would be removed.

Most vile heart to remain forever stored within a canopic jar.

And her body was wrapped in the traditional linen bandages.

And as a final insult, they placed her without ceremony inside a coffin.

And then buried her in an unmarked tomb.

Where she remained until I discovered her 3,000 years later.

That is a fantastic story, Doctor.

But that's all it is.

It's a fantasy.

Are you so certain, Carter?

Doctor Harwa, with all due respect, sir.

I know that you believe in the supernatural, but...

But, I mean, come on, you don't really put any truth in that story, do you?

Son, I've been an archaeologist for many years,

and there's one thing I've learned over those years.

Never to take the superstition of my people lightly.

Now, we know that the mummy is that of Horshep Soot.

We also know that they cut her heart out.

It's right there in that jar, if you care to take a look at it.

Covered by the ojey.

We know also that her face was covered in the mask of Osiris.

You know, Carter,

just maybe, just maybe it might be true.

Well, actually, Doctor Harwa, I didn't really, um...

I didn't really come here to discuss mummies or the supernatural.

But Anna...

Anna? Why, is there something wrong with my niece?

I don't know.

Lately, she's been acting very...

I don't know.

Look, Carter.

Take a look at the images on this papyrus.

Well, I guess the princess kind of looks like Anna in a superficial way,

if that's what you're suggesting.

Carter, I feel that there are powers at work here

that could put Anna in danger.

And also yourself, given your relationship to her.

Carter?

Carter, wait. Carter?

Carter, Carter, wait.

Wait, look.

Give this to Anna.

It'll protect her against evil.

What do you mean, like a cross against Dracula?

Carter, please.

Please.

Osiris, King of Death and Return from Death, I have

strengthened my power with the cause of these handmaidens.

I am stronger now than I have ever been. I have selected

a host body to receive the spirit of Hat-Emma-Kat.

Please, Osiris, tell me what to do next, so

that I may awaken the soul of my lost love.

You must perform the sacred ritual that will join forever

your heart with that of the princess Hat-Emma-Kat.

But my heart... my heart was removed from my body.

You must perform the sacred ritual.

But my heart does not exist.

For your devotion to me, worship-suit, I shall give you

but one boon. This knowledge that your heart yet exists.

Where it can only be where it should be.

Only be should be.

You guys, I'm really worried about the professor.

I think something's bothering him.

Maybe his so-called fiancé isn't putting out for him.

Or his assistant, either.

Hi.

Isn't Professor Moore coming in today, Miss Kim?

Yeah, he's always early.

Look, he won't disappoint you ladies, OK?

Better not.

Right, you think we actually like ancient history?

No.

Sorry, I was, uh, I was with Dr. Harwood.

Listen, can you take over for me today?

You know the topic, and it's basically just a slideshow anyway.

Yeah, sure, but is there a problem?

Connor, are you OK?

I'll see you later, OK?

God, looks like you've got me today.

All right, ladies.

You guys heard the professor. Get out your books. I'm taking over.

Professor Moore?

Hi.

We couldn't help but notice.

Something's bothering you, isn't it?

Look, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so please...

Professor Moore, we don't like to see our very favourite professor upset.

Yeah, when you feel bad, we feel bad too.

Look, if this has something to do with your research paper topic...

Wait, you thought...

No!

We only meant that...

Look, girls, look, will you please cover yourselves up before somebody sees you?

I really...

I really have to go.

Ramsey.

Hi, how are you, Anna?

I hope you don't mind me stopping by so unexpectedly.

I was just in your neighborhood and...

No, no problem. Please, come in.

Wow.

Lovely place you have here, Anna.

It's okay for what a student can afford.

Snow Palace.

Oh, and you do deserve to live in one.

Like a princess.

Can I get you something? Some tea?

Um, actually, if you have coffee, that would be great.

I've developed quite a taste for it lately.

Sure. I think it's still warm.

I see you're developing quite an interest in ancient Egypt, Anna.

It was my uncle's influence, I guess.

Thank you.

It's decaf. Sorry, I hope you don't mind.

No, it's fine.

So, you were saying about your uncle...

Dr. Wallace Harwa, the archaeologist?

Maybe you've heard of him.

No, but perhaps I should have.

He's best known for finding the tomb of Horseshoe Sut,

a kind of bad witch, I'm told.

Maybe you heard about the robbery on the news.

Most of the artifacts from that tomb were taken.

Most of them?

Well, luckily, Uncle Wallace kept some of the artifacts in his office.

I can't escape this feeling that I know you.

That you and I once...

I like to be touched. I like your touch, Anna.

What's the matter, Anna?

It's strange. I can't feel your heartbeat.

Maybe someday, soon, you will.

We have to talk. May I come in?

Okay.

Well, good afternoon, Professor Moore.

Well, good afternoon, Ms. Allman.

Am I interrupting something?

No, no, not at all. Actually, I was just leaving.

When will I see you again?

When the time is right, you'll know.

Anna, something's happening to you.

Do you still love me, Anna?

I'm not sure I ever really did.

I'm sorry, Carter, if I've hurt you.

Is it that Ramsey woman?

Ramsey and I are long time friends.

Long time? But the two of you just met.

Goodbye, Carter.

Presentation went without a hitch. No broken bulbs, upside-down slides or...

Carter.

I look that bad?

Yeah, like you lost your best friend. But I don't

know, that's just me, so it must be something else.

Anna and I just broke up.

At least I think that's what just happened.

Hey, look, I'm sorry.

I know how you felt about her.

I just don't understand it. I mean, one minute we're

planning on getting married, the next minute...

It's that woman, the one who came into our class. What was her name? Ramsey, I think?

She's got some kind of a control or a power over Anna.

Dr. Harwell was right.

He had this kooky notion about something weird happening.

We're close, Carter, so I could say this.

Maybe you never really loved each other.

Maybe it's best that you forget about Anna and, well, that other woman.

Hello, gentlemen. I'm wondering if you know where Dr. Harwa's office is.

Oh, certainly. It's upstairs and down the hallway.

Name's on the door. You can't miss it.

Thank you.

Maybe you're right, but even so I'm worried about her.

I think maybe Anna's gotten herself into

something that none of us can really understand.

Anna?

Dr. Hawa. Oh, hello, Carter.

I don't know. I'm fine. Why?

Ana?

What about Ana?

I know this sounds crazy, Doctor,

but I now believe that you may be on to something...

in regards to Ana's connection with those stolen artifacts.

And there's something else, too.

You know that likeness you showed me on that scroll?

Yes, I've got the scroll right in front of me.

What the hell are you talking about, likeness?

Dr. Harwa, I presume.

Stop it, I should...

I never liked those old pictures.

What do you think?

Dr. Harwa?

What?

What?

He just hung up.

What do you want?

I believe you have something of mine, Doctor.

Something you Westerners call...

dear to my heart.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, I think you do, Doctor.

Oh, never mind.

I believe I can find it for myself.

I see right there

that you've taken very good care of my possession.

Thank you, Dr. Harwa.

What did you do with Anna?

Nothing as of yet.

But with a little time and some formality,

she will realize her true identity

and her destiny.

I won't allow it. I will...

Back off!

Busy signal.

Could be off the hook.

Shouldn't we go to his office and check to see if something's wrong?

Yeah, come on.

What's with the costumes?

You're taking me...

out...

Ramsey! What's happening?

There is no Ramsey. Just as soon there will be no more Anaharwa.

Only Horseshirt Suit and Hat M. Account.

Oh, my God.

Okay. You better call for an ambulance.

Yes, I want to report an accident at the university.

Got her.

Yeah, it's Dr. Wallace Harwood.

Don't try to talk, doctor.

I'll find Anna.

Save her.

Yes, I'll wait.

I had a vision.

My name is Tina Kim.

You must go.

Go.

Go.

Dr.

The ambulance is on its way.

Oh, God.

Dr. Harwa.

You look ravishing, my dear, just like you did

on those cool nights at your father's palace.

Now, before I perform the sacred rites upon your body,

let us once more enjoy the pleasures of this world of mortals.

I wish you'd wait in the car.

Are you crazy? Then who's gonna back you up?

Then here, you might need this.

What's this for?

We'll soon find out.

You still haven't lost your touch after all these centuries, my darling.

But now you must sleep.

But sleep only for a short time.

To shield yourself from the pain that I must inflict upon your body.

Chuck.

Rah-ha-lik.

O mighty Osiris, God of death and resurrection, and Isis, Goddess of the Earth and the

Moon, grant me, I beseech you, the power to summon the spirit of my true love, Hat-Em-Aket.

You have but to perform the sacred ritual, as it was long ago ordained. Remove the

princess's heart and join it with your own. Then, by summoning it forth in my name...

the princess's spirit and body will again be one.

And you will be together throughout eternity.

Im-Kan-Tah-Rah-Ka-Den

What the hell is he babbling about?

I don't know, but it could be ancient Egyptian.

Im-Kan-Rah-Rah

He used to be a cop. He can mean stop-rah.

I...

Oh God.

Spirit of Hat Emeket, hear the words of the Porsche suit.

I summon you through the corridors of time to inhabit this body.

Yvonne?

Helena?

Shoot, Carter!

Osiris and Isis, make my thrust swift and true,

so that the hearts of Hat-Em-Aket and Horshep...

And may God guide my hand.

Horshep's suit.

Hello, she's not one of your students.

You fools. My power is even stronger now than it has ever been.

I can do things to you that you've never imagined.

Carter.

Carter.

Ra-Ka-Tip.

In-Ka-Ha.

Rakatip.

Rakatip.

Incaha.

Don't touch it!

It's okay.

Thanks to you.

I just figured if taking off the mask brought the

sorceress back to life, then, well, you know, it would...

Right.

So, looks like you two kinda had a thing going all along.

Um, why are we dressed like this in a...

Anna!

Carter?

It's over, Anna. All of it. And you're out of danger.

Yes, I know.

Well, except for that missing canopic jar,

it won't be long before all of Dr. Harwa's collections

back in storage.

Or it'll safely remain until some foolish archaeologist

checks it out again.

Miss Tina?

Thank you.

Some other lifetime, my darling princess.