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Previously on "Blade"...

Where are you
shipping the bodies?

- Detroit.
- Who's taking possession?

Marcus Van Sciver.

You've been peeking through
a lot of keyholes, Zack.

It's my brother.

Your brother got caught up in something
he shouldn't have, okay?

Got in over his head,
he pissed off the wrong people,

just like every single one
of these guys.

The ash. It's found its way
onto the street now

with the rest of the drugs.

There's a whole other world
underneath this one, Krista.

Do yourself a favor...
get out of the city.

You know who
killed my brother.

If we have a little patience,
we can find out what they're up to,

where their operations are.

You look familiar,
like someone I once knew.

It's okay to fight.
It's only natural.

You turned her?
It's my turn, Marcus.

He's here.
Let me serve you.

It's been fun.

Fritz, that's enough.

You're my new favorite.

What did you do to me?

I injected you with a serum
to get you thinking straight.

I can work with you
just like I worked with your brother.

I got to get back.

- What do you think?
- It could go either way.

No!

You better do it.

Wouldn't want any vampires

running around the countryside,
now would we?

P-please. God...

God's off playing
with himself.

It's just you and me
now, lunchmeat.

If they've figured out how
to neutralize garlic and silver,

we're up shits creek.

- Any sign of Krista?
- Nothing.

Good morning, sweetheart.
You must be hungry.

Mom?
You can't be here.

I know.
It's all so confusing.

But it will calm down,
you just need to eat.

Get out!
Get out!

- Get out!
- Krista.

No.

No!

Oh, God.

Help! Help!

Help!

Bloody newborns.

You had night terrors
for 10 years.

She won't last that long.

The bitch is gone
the first chance I get.

Oh, God.

What's different?

In this world... what's new?

Besides you deciding to work
with a revenge-crazed vampire chick?

Ash.

Vampire ash.

Don't you think Marcus is juicing
his own troops?

I'll have to ask Fritz
when I catch him.

You mean kill him.

Catch him.
Dissect him.

Then kill him.

Does the silver burn?

No, it tickles.

Beginning to think you like this.

Marcus.

- Pleasant flight?
- No complaints.

Heard you raised
a few eyebrows.

The new girl?

An essential addition to the fold.

- Oh.
- And how is Prague?

Missing you.
I'll never understand

what you see
in this despicable city.

It has a special place
in my heart.

- Hello, Winston.
- Chase.

Fritz. Drenched in blood
as always.

And how are you?

- Feeling like a rock star?
- I'm feeling like a rematch.

Blade.

I see.
Is that wise?

No. Not yet.

Aurora works.

- We should take advantage of it.
- Fritz.

Blade's interference
must be making things difficult.

We're moving R&D
to the West Coast.

Trucks carrying test subjects
should be arriving now.

Well, that will be welcome news
for the board.

You're sure
the vaccine is stable?

Yes, it's stable.

Then perhaps
a new day is dawning.

I haven't done ash
in two days.

It's so hard.

Okay.

You spend this
on the aspirin,

antiseptic and food
for your baby.

Shari? Shari?

Are you listening
to me?

Yes, sir.

There's a meeting
tomorrow at noon.

You stay off the ash
until then.

And keep your fingers
out of your mouth.

Thank you, Reverend.

Sorry for the interruption.

The church let you back in?

They call me Reverend
out of respect.

You don't have to be ordained
to have a calling.

As you already know.

Having much success?

Some.

Vampire ash ain't like
the usual junk.

That stuff hooks
you bone deep.

I was wondering if
you'd ever return

to your old
stomping grounds.

Now I can start worrying
that my recovering ashers

are going to get caught up
in your crossfire.

- Your ashers?
- All they need is a little help

and I offer it...
empathy, support, love.

- You should try it sometime.
- Back to the question.

There's some vampire
moving in on the ash trade.

Wouldn't surprise me...
feeding off their own.

But you've heard
nothing concrete?

Experiments... on vampires.

Might be ash related,
might not.

How would I find out?

- You know an ash dealer named Cain?
- Not yet.

So maybe Cain can give
you some answers.

How do I find Cain?

Try asking one
of his customers.

But watch yourself.

If they're amped up
on vampire jolt,

you might find yourself
in some serious shit.

Hmm.

Where's Cain?

How much ash
did you snort?

All of it.

Like I got time for this.

I hear you're having
a difficult time.

Yeah.
Death's a bitch.

You're not dead, Krista.

My life is over.

Who I was,
where I was going.

All that's gone.

Your life...

is just beginning.

My life as what?

Some sort of a prisoner?

My door's locked.

It's just a precaution.

Newborns sometimes snap.
It's only until

your mind and body reconcile
certain metabolic changes.

Here I was thinking it was
because nobody trusted me.

Perhaps I haven't given you
the proper respect.

Yeah, throwing me off
a building was a little rude.

Well, you were trying
to kill me, let's not forget.

I haven't.

You will.

We should talk.

Aren't we?

I mean over dinner.

I'll collect you in one hour.

And what's on the menu?

Leftovers courtesy
of Detective Boone?

We're not all monsters, Krista.

This will get easier...

I promise.

- Yes.
- Fritz complicates things.

- Immeasurably.
- Is Chase in on the joke?

No, only the doctor.
He's more surprised than I am.

It's all I can do
to keep him on track.

Well, maybe this is fate

trying to tell you something.

Well, there is a bigger
picture, Winston.

Much bigger.

Yes. Let's just hope
the board never sees it.

Well, I'll leave
that up to you.

Safe journey.

And to you, my friend.

We're making a detour.

- Take me to Mina's.
- Yes, sir.

Who's this?

- Asher.
- Is he high?

Oh, yeah.

You son of a bitch.

One more time.
Where's Cain?

Go to hell.

Who's Cain?

A lead that
Carlyle gave me.

What about Fritz?

Fine.
Then I won't tell you

that Marcus made reservations
for two at Lotus.

- How'd you find out?
- Hey, it's what you don't pay me for.

Is he with Krista?

That I can't tell you.

But it is his usual table,
and from what I hear, a nice one.

Keep your fingers
away from him.

Anything here
tempt your palate?

What are they tranqued with?

You won't taste it.
It's a new herbal recipe.

Too many complaints
with the other stuff.

Hmm... good.

But I was hoping for
something a little more...

corn-fed.

It's not every day I get
to sample American cuisine.

You're in luck.

I just took possession of an honor
student from Illinois on her vacation,

plucked from
a Cancun beach.

Blonde, big-boned...

Carpet matches drapes?

- Hardwood floor.
- Oooh, kids.

Don't look so surprised.

I-I just wasn't expecting...

Food?
Thank you.

Nutritionally its effects
are negligible,

but it is pleasurable
nonetheless.

You have noticed your
senses are heightened.

Is that what we're
living for now?

- Pleasure?
- Some of us.

As in most families,

there are the breadwinners
and the freeloaders.

What are we?

If I'm successful,
the House of Chthon

is going to be something
different entirely.

What's that?

Eternal.

You were thinking
we were already?

That barring sunlight,
silver and garlic,

we'll live forever? No.

Granted, our years
on this Earth are generous,

but like most life, we're subject
to nature's occasional culling.

And your experiments
in the slaughterhouse?

I'm ensuring we're not
subject to anything,

least of all nature.

What about?

- Blade?
- Ashers.

You know about them?

I know that there's a drug trade
based on dead vampires.

I'd imagine that's
a problem for you.

Increasingly.

Well, maybe one day
they'll take out Blade.

Blade isn't a vampire.

He's a daywalker.
Half human.

And he is the bane
of the Twelve Houses.

Twelve Houses?

Ah, yes.

Your new family
is quite extended.

Is everyone here?

No.
Just us.

Are you all right?

I don't think so.

Krista?

It's the serum.

Food will make you sick.

That's nice to know.

- Marcus is up there.
- I know.

- I need information on Fritz.
- Like what?

He's not your
average vampire.

Find out what you can.
How they did it. Hurry.

Krista?

Feeling better?

Next stop...

...hell.

# Need soul medicine
from the sole veterans #

# Already strugglin'
my heart keeps bubblin' #

# The system is the trouble
but it always has been #

# I'm a mad man thinking
about the bad men #

# Probably didn't have a father
so he's kinda sad, man #

# Seeing pimps and hustlers
is coming up big #

# And that's the only influence
for these truant kids #

# Know you've got
to get paper somewhere #

# Somewhere, anything's better
than nothing #

# I'm not frontin'
want to be somethin' somethin' #

# Bend your knees, start jumpin'
it's a breeze, up and lovely #

# There's a breeze and a dozen of my
cousins feel peace, spread love #

# Hip-hop,
it's shots on the block #

# Struggle concentrated down
in one particular spot #

# Tales of young males
and how they got got, what is said... #

Yo, Cain.

The product's in back.

It just fed, so step on it
a few times.

How many times?

23.

Just make it last.

Dipshit.

We keeping the car?

Crush it.

- Is there a problem?
- Winston missed his flight.

We can't raise
the driver.

- G.P.S?
- The signal was terminated.

But we did get a final fix.

- Where?
- Mina's.

You're driving.

- You are staying here.
- I don't think that's a good idea.

You said what?

If Blade took Winston...

In all likelihood,
you're Blade's number-one target.

If you cross paths,
either you'll kill him, he'll kill you,

or quite possibly,
he'll take you down and carve you up,

thereby discovering and ruining
all of our considerable efforts.

I'm not willing
to risk that.

And neither should you.
Is that quite clear?

Yeah.

Can I get something
to drink now?

You haven't told me
where Cain is.

I don't know anything.
I swear to God!

You know.

Please, can I get some blood?

I'm going to chew
off my goddamn leg.

How about an appetizer?

What happens now?

He wakes up in a ditch
and leads me to Cain.

That's positive thinking.

He's an addict.
I'm a threat.

He needs to protect
his source...

something I know
a little about.

We found him maybe 30 minutes
after Winston left.

But Blade is
in town, right?

Maybe Blade got him.

Blade got Winston.

The man's a scourge. You really
should do something about him.

This wasn't Blade.

Blade wouldn't have just
stopped at Winston.

He would have come in here,
slaughtered you,

and then freed the poor souls
you sell to people like us.

Where would Chase
find a towel?

There's a closet in there.

So how is your
asher problem?

It's not so bad.

Okay...

okay, so we've had
a little trouble lately.

Please, Marcus,
don't shut me down.

Look, I'm upgrading
security.

I've got a vested interest
in keeping my clientele

as safe as possible.

And how many of your clients
have you lost so far?

This month?

Four, um...

five, if you want
to count Winston.

If I must.

What's with the towel?

He's shutting you down.

This a private party?

Yeah. Get out.

I thought you were Marcus's
right-hand man.

Seems strange,
him not letting you...

do what you do.

He has his reasons.

Which you don't
agree with.

Not sure I do either.

Things change.

Take you...

one day you're
home from Iraq...

- the next thing
you're the boss's new plaything.

You're walking around
asking questions.

So I'm asking you,
what happened.

I mean, I don't get why Blade
would want to carve you up.

What's he going to learn?

Nothing. He'd be dead,

and I'd be the one to kill him
in broad daylight.

- That's not possible.
- Like I said, things change.

One day you're scared
shitless of a pizza topping.

Of the silver fillings
in some old man's teeth.

Of the dawn's
early goddamn light.

Then suddenly it doesn't matter anymore,
because you're different,

because you believed
in something,

you helped
make something happen.

What happened?

Project Aurora.

Five years
and millions of dollars

and a thousand
dead vampires later

you get me,

the vaccine's first success.
And where am I?

In the basement,
beating meat.

Shari.

Honey, it's okay.

Shh.

It'll be over soon,
I promise.

We just need to talk
about this.

I'm sorry, I don't know.

I swear to God,
I don't know anything.

We know you use it,

that you use us,

that your blood
smells so bad

it makes me want
to drown you in it.

I'll quit snorting ash.

I will, I promise.

I've got a baby.

I've got a little boy.
Please.

Does his blood reek too?

No no no no,
please, no!

You tell me
who took my friend Winston

and your boy grows
safe and sound,

cross my barely-beating heart.

Give me a name,
or I'll eat him in front of you.

I think we must assume
that Winston is gone.

Yes, Charlotte.
Yes.

I'm taking care
of that problem.

But as I outlined
in the proposal,

Blade's involvement
is inevitable.

I'm just surprised
it took him this...

Yes, Charlotte, absolutely.

Everything will be handled.
All assets will be secured.

- They want proof of Aurora's success.
- I'm right here.

But they're not willing
to send another evaluator.

They want you in Prague.

And you want me as far away
from Blade as possible.

I know you're eager
to finish what you've started,

but Blade must wait.

I am beholden
to those above me,

and they demand caution.

We have done
an amazing thing,

but no one must
know how we did it.

Fritz?

Fritz tells me you caught
him in a weak moment.

Aurora?

I want it.

- You what?
- We should all have it.

If it's everything
Fritz says it is...

Fritz has no idea what it is
and neither do you.

And you will not discuss it anymore,
especially with Fritz.

- What did you do to him?
- He's going away tonight,

- someplace safe.
- Marcus.

The girl, she knew
who took Winston.

You're certain?

Dead.

His name's Cain.

He deals in ash.
We hit him,

we hit the largest
ash lab in Detroit.

I can have a Red Team ready
in an hour.

Good.

Let's take the war hero.

I'm sure you'll find it
invigorating.

That's a splendid idea.

Krista,
keep your head down.

Enjoy the show.

- Where are you going?
- A warehouse on West 9th.

Where you ate the raver?

Don't start
with me.

You best get packed.
See you in a few days.

Kill everything.
Burn it to the ground.

Hey! Let me in!

Hey, let me in!

I got to see Cain.

I got to warn him.

Shit's coming down.

Blade.

I didn't tell him
anything.

You didn't have to.

You stupid son of a bitch!

Man, I did you a favor.

Thanks for that.

Get me the belt.

You guys down there.

Stay with me.

This way.

We got movement
on the north side.

Say again.

Repeat: Movement inbound!

Get a fix and pin it down.

Will do. I'll investigate,
and report back.

Let's get going.

Sorry, sir. Just listening
to the assault feed.

Sounds like Chase
has got her hands full.

- What's happening?
- Not sure.

Something inbound.

Really?

Go.

They're gone.

There's something over here.

Where's Cain?

Chase?

Shut up.

Don't, don't!

I can't move my leg.

So much for the frying pan.

Welcome to the fire.

Fritz!

Stop Fritz!

Let's finish this.

Krista, don't let him
take Fritz!

Krista, kill him!
Do it now!

- You think she's gone native?
- No.

She killed the golden goose.
Fritz was the key.

She did what she had to do.

She's the key.

She's the way in.

What about Cain?

Another day.

Hey.

Wake up.

Dispatch, I need a coroner
on County 319,

two miles east
of the Buxton overpass,

and a tow truck.

Better tell
the crime lab, too.

What you got, Sharon?

Body under a blanket
in a silver Dodge.

South Dakota plates:

36-A dam-479, current.

Body appears male.

No obvious signs of foul play.

Hardware's rolling.
ETA in 15 minutes.

Thanks, Danny.

Somebody in there?

I'm a Kansas State trooper.
I am armed.

Come out hands first.

Dispatch, I need
an ambulance, ASAP.

Did you say ambulance?
Come back.

It's a little late
for that, sweetheart.

- Next time on "Blade"...
- I think we woke the neighbors.

- Ready to answer my question?
- Need you to make a delivery.

Do I need to know
what's in the bag?

Do you?

You were cheating vampires?

- Scum from the House of Armaya.
- You fleeced Armayans?

- Cheat!
- Theo, are you all right, man?

Jesus Chr...