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Previously on "Blade":
What did you do to me?
I injected you with a serum to get you thinking straight.
Aurora's effects are temporary.
- It is simply a stepping stone. - To what?
A better world for all of us.
I believe we may have a problem with Marcus.
- Tell me what to do. - I think I'm looking for a monster.
They're all monsters. Let someone else do it.
- Is she dying? - With the bone-marrow transplant,
she's got a good chance.
- I can't do it. - What do you mean?
I mean, I can't.
It's medicine,
but I can't give it to you yet.
We have to do something first, then we can be together forever.
No, no.
Won't Mr. Van Sciver be interested to know that you have somehow acquired
a large stash of... what is this exactly?
FBI, hold it!
Oh shit.
You got that serum
from the Daywalker, didn't you?
You work for him?
Unlucky for you!
Take your last breath, you traitorous bitch.
Silver... mirrors are backed with it.
Or didn't you know that?
Bye.
What the hell's...
Hold it!
You need to get out of my way.
What are you?
Krista...
We should do something about that.
Blade.
It'll heal. It always does.
You're going after him?
Who?
Your father.
Man, I'd... I do anything to get my old man back.
Difference between you and me.
- Look, I'm just saying... - I need serum.
Shen.
What the hell is she doing?
# That's right, get rich or die trying #
# Here's my money, buy 'em and fly by 'em #
# I'm tight, money in the Wells Fargo #
# Honeys follow me as far as I go #
# My life, nights in the club getting drunk #
# Nights on the town wilding out getting drunk #
# Meeting guys, cribs in the hills or on the beach #
# Chicks from Brazil, and they thrill me #
# That's right, you can talk about my life... #
I was under the impression Van Sciver was serious about this venture.
He wouldn't have sent me out here if he wasn't.
Well, he's offered me $4 million less than he promised.
Don't come to my club and give me blue balls.
He's giving you $2 million over the market price.
Marcus considers this a personal favor.
Really? He wants to play in Vegas, he'll pony up.
He has two days before I move on to another buyer.
- Mr. Taylor... - And you tell Marcus,
next time he wants to screw me,
he should do it face to face.
# Players want more than a soul stripe #
# But I'm first, been doing it my whole life #
# Look at me, this what you really like? #
# Money man, baby, shining like real ice #
# That's right, you can talk about my life #
# That's right, let me walk you through my life... #
Sean.
You know who that is?
She's from out east, here on business.
Tell me where she's staying.
- Someone got dusted. - Krista?
I doubt it.
Cytoxan?
It's a chemotherapy drug.
Her mother has cancer?
- Had. - When did she die?
Probably after Krista stole my serum.
She turned her mother.
That's what it looks like.
I can't find her.
Help me.
What's this?
I saw you in the club, and you looked, uh...
Ionely.
And you want to what, keep me company?
Sure. Why not?
You look good, Chase.
That's the best you can do after, what, 60 years?
63, but who's counting?
Apparently, you are.
I waited for you, you know, all night.
And then every night after that for a month.
Surrounded by your fair share of champagne and starlets, I'm sure.
I'd have given them all up if you'd have left Marcus.
Let's leave the past where it belongs.
You're here now.
Yes... I am.
She was dying.
That's what humans do.
Who shot you?
I don't know.
I think he was a cop.
A cop?
Yeah. I've never seen him before.
Who did you ash?
Some woman. She came after me.
- From Chthon? - No. I don't know.
But she saw you. With serum.
I took care of it! My mother's out there somewhere,
and we got to find her.
Did you inject her before she went out the window?
Did you?
We have to take care of this.
- What does that mean? - Blade...
The serum worked for her.
I mean, it kept her thinking straight.
Maybe it's not too late for her mother.
Give her your jacket.
Where would she go?
I don't know.
Someplace she thinks is safe. Where would that be?
Oh no.
Lisa?
Pat?
Before Vegas, it was Hong Kong.
Before that, Rio.
I've been traveling for a while,
trying to get some distance.
From what?
The House of Erebus has become increasingly conservative.
Clinging to the old ways, the old laws.
The other Purebloods, they're afraid.
- Of what? - Losing their grip.
And you're not?
Well, I've never had a grip on anything.
I beg to differ.
Yes. But you got away, didn't you?
You're a Pureblood.
You were born a vampire, and I was turned.
I am unworthy.
Come on, Chase. That is so Old World.
It's not me anymore.
You still with Marcus?
Of course.
But is he with you?
Your master's voice?
Excuse me.
Hello, Marcus.
You didn't close the deal.
- No, it didn't go well. - Nothing has since Berlin.
What's wrong with you, Chase?
You said you were ready to come back to work.
- I am. - Let me talk to that prick.
So what's the problem?
Taylor's playing hardball. He won't budge on the price.
You assured me you could do this.
Do I need to send someone else out there who can make this happen?
No. I'll get it done.
The clock is ticking.
I thought you were his favorite.
- Things change. - Let me guess.
- Tall, brown hair. - How did you know?
When things get stressful, Marcus reverts to his old patterns.
What does that mean?
His wife.
Tall.
Brown hair.
Really quite the beauty.
Until she wasn't. But I guess we all have our weaknesses, huh?
- I didn't know he was married. - Oh, yeah. A long time ago.
Didn't end well.
Then again...
what does?
I have missed you.
I haven't thought of you once.
Maybe it's time for you to get out.
Maybe it's time for you to shut up.
Close the deal and get out.
I will. I have to.
What are you up to, Chase?
- I need change. - What do you mean?
Vegas.
I could leave Detroit, run things from out here.
Put a little space between Marcus and I.
What for? Is he hurting you?
No. Not yet.
It's complicated.
All right...
then what is Taylor asking for?
Four million.
That's a drop in the bucket for a guy like Marcus.
I think he wants me to fail.
Why?
I almost died in Berlin.
Blade.
I got burnt.
I think Marcus lost faith in me.
All he needs is an excuse to replace me.
Then he's a goddamn fool.
Can you drink that?
Lisa?
I called the house, but nobody's there.
Nobody's answering.
Is the nurse there?
Lisa?
You're chilled to the bone.
Do you want to go to the hospital?
It's all right. It's all right.
Well, let me take you home.
I don't want to go back there.
I don't feel very well.
What the hell is that?
Okay, I'm going to call 911.
Come on. Pick up the goddamn phone.
I think I need something to eat.
Please hang up and try your call again.
Please hang up now. This is a recording.
Please hang up and...
Krista.
Oh, no. No.
Is he dead?
- What are you doing? - Making sure he stays that way.
- Where would she go now? - I don't know.
- Think. - I don't know!
They're all dead! My entire family is... dead.
Not yet. But the sun is coming up soon.
Let's go.
She's hanging out with a different crowd now.
Ever heard of Marcus Van Sciver?
Van Sciver Incorporated. How may I direct your call?
Hello? Hello?
Krista.
All you have to do is die.
Welcome to the family.
Family?
Hey, is somebody down there?
I didn't see you sign in.
Hey, I said is somebody in here?
You're beautiful.
You already have me in bed. You can stop.
No, please continue.
- It's a hell of a show. - Marcus.
Get dressed. We're leaving.
Whoa, no.
- Wait. - You don't wait.
You don't listen to him.
You get up and you get dressed now
or I will kill you before you take another breath.
You were here to close a deal...
not to whore yourself out to a degenerate Pureblood.
Wouldn't you rather just cut the insults
and rip my throat out?
Oh, that's right, you can't.
Because I am a Pureblood.
And what are you?
You're just...
infected. Which is all you'll ever be.
Doing our bidding, serving our will.
Vampires like you...
you're nothing but pieces of meat that got a reprieve.
Thank you for reminding me of that.
Chase.
Chase!
It's getting dark. Time to go.
Where?
To the cemetery.
Your brother's grave.
My dead brother's not the problem.
Your mother is.
She might be dropping by just to say hello.
Mothers are like that.
So we're going to go stake out a cemetery?
Until you come up with something better.
- A.D.E. - What?
- After-death experience. - I know what it is.
My mom had one when I turned her.
Which means she saw you being turned.
By Marcus...
at the House of Chthon. She's probably looking for me there.
Please! Please help me! I need to find my daughter!
Sorry, sir. She came out of nowhere.
Not a problem. Happens from time to time.
- Is she? - Looks like it.
Main, this is Leon. I've got a stray in the lobby
who needs immediate transportation and disposal.
Ma'am... if you'd like to accompany
these gentlemen through that door,
I'll see to it that you receive all the attention you deserve.
I want my daughter. Where's my daughter?
Ma'am, we're going to take care of you.
I want my daughter!
Agent Collins, Mr. Van Sciver will see you now.
- Will you follow me? - Sure. Thank you.
My mom's in that ambulance! Let's go!
What can I do for the FBI?
I'm just following up on a case.
What do you know about a young man named Zack Starr?
The name isn't familiar.
What about a Krista Starr?
His wife?
Sister.
I'm sorry, what is this about?
Uh, Zack Starr was murdered
and the case was being handled by a local detective,
a cop named Brian Boone.
Looks like Krista Starr was involved in the investigation.
- Well, have you talked to her? - No, she's missing.
Wouldn't know where I could find her by any chance, would you?
- Did you say Boone? - Yeah.
Is this the same detective who's been accused
- of this cross-country killing spree? - Yeah.
And you're handling that case?
Well, it might be tied to the Starr murder.
You think it might be two murders, him and his sister?
No. She isn't dead.
In fact, her uncle saw her recently.
Just doesn't know how to get ahold of her.
- You've spoken to the uncle? - Uh-huh.
And he tells me that you and Krista know each other pretty well.
Tell me...
do you understand British divorce courts, Mr. Collins?
Sorry.
UK law... alimony requirements?
Not at all.
My situation is such that discretion...
in this case with a single young woman,
is both financially and publicly essential.
So you do know about Zack Starr?
I'm afraid so, yes.
Though only what Krista's told me over the pillow, so to speak.
How did you two meet?
Social function.
There was a gallery opening. She walked in and I noticed.
- Happened like that. - Did it?
So can you tell me where she is now?
No. I haven't seen her in a few days.
And to be quite honest, she finds me.
I don't have a number or an address.
Just a willingness to see her whenever she gets...
The itch.
I'll tell you what.
If you meet me at this park...
I've got a meeting downtown.
I'll have some of my people dig her up for you.
Sorry. Poor choice of words. But I'm sure once I get
them onto it, I'll be able to tell you exactly where she can be found.
Now if there's nothing else, I think we're done here.
There is one more thing, Mr. Van Sciver.
Do you know what this symbol is?
- Should I? - That wasn't my question.
No. I don't know what it is.
- Do you? - Not yet.
Now we are done here.
- I apologize again. - For what?
Keeping me waiting or lying to me?
Both. Good evening. Sabine will show you out.
You picked the wrong house to crash, ma'am.
Chthon is pretty picky.
I was looking for my daughter. She was there.
A lot of people pass through there, ma'am.
- What's that? - Extract of garlic.
I'd say this is going to hurt a little, but I'd be lying.
I've always hated garlic.
This'll be the last time you ever have to smell it. I promise.
Oh my God, Mom!
- What are you doing? - Get out of the way.
You're going to have to kill me first, you son of a bitch.
Blade...
Krista?
Mom, we're going to get you out of here.
I'm a little busy, sweetheart.
Mom, look at me. You have to come with me now.
Right now.
What have you done to me?
I'm going to tell... I'm going to talk about that.
Just give me your hand.
Come on.
Come on.
Alex, what are you doing here?
Getting you out.
Please.
Here is a cashier's check
for $4 million.
It's what you need to get that property from Taylor.
- And you want in on the deal? - No.
I only want Chase.
Alex...
you do know that relationships between Purebloods
and non-P urebloods is frowned upon, to speak nothing
of a financial arrangement between Erebus and the House of Chthon.
Trust me, no one knows I'm here. This is strictly between you and me.
So... take the money, buy whatever you want.
But let Chase go.
You're buying me?
I'm rescuing you. There's a difference.
Yes.
There is.
You're right.
Since Berlin, I'm just not the same.
Fine. Go.
But let me say goodbye properly.
Pour us a drink, Chase.
Let's toast to our new lives.
To endings and beginnings.
Sorenson?
You're a long way from home, Ray.
Yeah, so are you.
But I'm not the one who's been ruffling feathers.
Where'd you hear that?
I got a call from Director Hendricks who heard from a Michigan senator
who was responding to a call from a local mover and shaker.
Marcus Van Sciver.
Is that the guy that you've been accusing of killing people?
I didn't accuse him of anything.
But this has to do with that local cop that you've been chasing.
It starts there. I don't know where it's gonna end.
It's gonna end right here, Ray. Right here.
It's time to fold up the tent. People are tired of the sideshow, Ray.
Are you asking for my gun?
Do I have to ask?
- Do you have a spare? - No.
I'm going to believe that.
Will you believe something else?
What?
Van Sciver isn't human.
- Okay, Ray. We're going to get you... - No, you have to believe me.
- I've seen things. No, listen to me! - I don't doubt it.
There's a conspiracy here. And it goes way back.
I'm not sure who it involves, but these...
these people, these things...
Ray, I'm going to make you a promise. Look at me.
Look me in my eyes. We're going to go home.
You're going to get to talk to...
I'm not talking to another doctor.
Talk to Hendricks. If you believe this... whatever it is...
and I don't bring it forward in this day and age?
I'm not willing to take that risk.
- You're shitting me, right? - I've known you too long.
Thank you.
There's a flight at 7:30 a.m.
- You got a hotel here, right? - Yeah.
I'll pick you up first thing.
We're gonna figure this out, Ray, you and me.
We're gonna get this all squared away.
Okay.
What's going on? Where am I?
Right where you need to be, honey.
You don't have to do this, Chase.
This is the only way to ensure the project's success.
What project? What are you talking about?
What is he doing?
- Chase? - Don't worry about what he's doing.
It's okay.
What is... what is that? What is he doing?
- It's okay. - Marcus. Marcus?!
It's just an experiment.
One I'm sure will work.
- Ready. - Are you sure about this, Chase?
I have nothing but faith in you.
Chase...
- what's happening?! - Deep breaths.
What are you doing?
Giving you the chance to prove that Purebloods aren't immortal.
Purebloods can die. And that we,
the infected ones, will be the ones to take you all down.
I... l... I thought you lov... loved me.
I do.
For everything you've just done for Marcus and I.
Who's infected now?
- I know it hurts, Mom. - Honey, please stop!
I can't.
Stop it, you bitch!
It has to work, right? Tell me it's gonna work!
I'm so thirsty!
I can smell him. He's right there.
I'm so thirsty, honey.
Please...
Why isn't this working?
She's fed too many times. She's been turned for too long.
Let me out!
What can I do?
You can let me do it.
I smell him!
Mom!
Krista.
I'm sorry.
Next time on "Blade":
No!
Go ahead, shoot me, Ray.
All I ever loved is gone.
If you turned up on my doorstep talking about vampires a month ago,
I probably would've called the cops.
- What changed? - Everything.
- You want to break into Chthon? - Girl's on a knife's edge.
If she falls off, I want her to fall our way.
Marcus and his newest recruit cannot be trusted. Bring me the girl.
And now it's here, the moment where I take from you.
Screw you.
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