All language subtitles for True.Blood.S06E03.HDTV.x264-EVOLVE

What is your name,
sweetheart?

Willa Burrell.

Are you daddy's
little girl, Willa?

Does he love you
more than his own life?

Yes.

So if I
tear you apart...

right down here,

would that
devastate him?

Yes.

Would that rip
his fucking heart out?

Yes.

Are you
a God-fearing girl, Willa?

- Yes.
- Then know that you're about to die

for your father's sins
and not your own,

but you are
going to die.

And you
will not scream.

Do you understand?

Excellent.

Killing me will not stop
him, but I know things.

I can tell you
about the experiments.

What experiments?

Shh.

Freeze, asshole!

♪ True Blood 6x03 ♪
You're No Good
Original Air Date on June 30, 2013

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

♪ When you came in
the air went out ♪

♪ And every shadow
filled up with doubt ♪

♪ I don't know
who you think you are ♪

♪ But before the night
is through ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ I'm the kind
to sit up in his room ♪

♪ Heart sick and eyes
filled up with blue ♪

♪ I don't know
what you've done to me ♪

♪ But I know
this much is true ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ Ow, ooh ♪

♪ I want to do
real bad things with you. ♪

As the Tru
Blood shortage cont--

You said they're
all gonna burn.

Who, Bill?
Who is going to burn?

Vampires.
Many, many of them.

- Where's this happening?
- I don't know.

- Do you know who's--
- I don't know.

I have to stop it.

I have to save them.
Lilith came to me.

But it's the future.

What you've seen will happen.
She can't possibly expect you--

Damn it,
I have to!

Bill...

You were there,
too, Jess.

Burning in the sun.

You were
one of them.

I don't know why
or how or when.

But I saw it.

You, Eric,

Pam, and Tara...

True deaths?

So help me, I will not
lose you, Jess.

I will stop this.

My head.

I gotta...

drink some water.

Whew.

Thank you, Lafayette.

Come on.

Warlow.

It's go time.

Grandpa!

Jason, keep Sookie
in the house.

Ah! Ah!

Oh, my God.
Jason! Jason!

- Oh, shit.
- Jason!

Sookie.

Get back
into the house.

- Just give him a second.
- Grandpa?

Get back
into the house now.

Did I get him?

No, hotshot,
you didn't get him.

- Did you get him?
- No, sweetie.

The king of all faeries
did not get him either.

I don't like
that tone, missy.

Well, then don't be
all condescending

toward my brother and you
won't have to hear it.

I don't like how you look.
I'm worried about you.

Well, don't be
'cause I'm fine.

How come you're
not afraid of Warlow?

I am afraid.

You should be more afraid.

He's not coming
after me, you know?

I do know that,
Grandpa Niall.

But you gotta realize,
I can barely remember

the last time
I wasn't in danger.

Danger, it's a fact
of life for me,

so if I go getting worked up
every time I'm in trouble,

it's like I'm crying
wolf to myself.

So I try to keep
an even keel,

I take regular
danger in stride,

and that way, I've still got a
real, healthy fear inside me

for when the shit
really hits the fan.

Warlow is the proverbial
shit hitting the fan.

Don't underestimate him.

I won't.

- I'm going out.
- Where to?

I'm tired of waiting.

I'm taking
the fight to him.

- I'm coming with you.
- Like hell you are.

- No, you're not.
- Oh, motherfucker.

Hey, Grandpa Niall.

Why does it
have to be me?

There are plenty
of faeries out there.

And percentage-wise,
I don't even have the right

to call myself
a halfling.

Why does Warlow
want me?

Because, my dear,

the faerie blood that courses
through your veins is royal.

We're royalty.

What is it
that they say?

"Uneasy lies the head
that wears the crown."

Lock the door
behind me.

- Where's Nora?
- Out.

- Out where?
- I didn't ask 'cause I didn't give a shit.

Who the fuck is she?

Pam, Tara, I'd like you
to meet Willa Burrell.

You kidnapped
the governor's daughter?

Aw, hell, no.
No, you motherfuckin' didn't.

She has information
that I need.

At least she better.

I will tell you everything
I know, I swear.

Promise me you are
going to kill her.

Fuck, Pam, what do
you gotta kill her for?

All he gotta do
is glamor her

"none of this shit
happened" business

and send her
back home.

Because,
human lover,

her daddy fucked up my bar
and glamoring's boring.

It's savage-ass shit like that
that makes humans hate us.

Ladies, the governor and his
security won't be far behind us.

I want you to pack up anything
you might feel nostalgic about

before we leave
Fangtasia for good.

Pam, you just gonna
roll over like that?

Not for her daddy
or anyone.

Now!

Come on.

You don't
have to glamor me.

I wanna help you.

I don't like
what my father is doing

any more than you do.

Now, you mentioned something
about experiments.

It's--
it's a horrible--

Tell me.

Do you remember the ballot
measures last year?

None of that money
went to the highway system.

Where'd it go?

Where did it go,
Willa?

They used it
to build a camp.

It's part prison
and part research facility.

The vampires
that they're arresting,

they're not
taking them to jail.

They're studying y'all--

your biology,
your physiology,

psychology,
shit like that.

It's sick, sick,
sick shit.

And where
is this camp?

I don't know.

I don't, I don't.

The only reason
I know any of this shit

is because I've been
snooping around.

Please don't kill me.

Don't kill me.

Steer clear.

Weapons tight.

Move.

Let's go.

Go.

Remove his hood,
please.

Welcome to your new home,
Reverend Newlin.

I was once a big fan
of your work.

Ungag him, will ya?

I'm curious
what he has to say.

Ah!

Do you even know
who I am?

I am the spokesvampire
for the AVL.

If you don't release me, you're gonna
have vampires crawling up your asses.

On second thought, let's
keep him gagged, shall we?

Why?

What did I do?

I didn't mean to kill
those frat boys!

It was Russell Edgington!
It wasn't me!

We're finished
packing up.

Everything her father
didn't steal or destroy

fits in this box.

It's just a bar, Pam.

Not even you
believe that.

She tell you
everything she knew?

- Yeah, she was very forthcoming.
- Hmm.

Let's go.
You're coming with us.

Oh, come on. Now
you're taking her with?

Oh, God damn it.

I beg you, cut off her head
and rest it on her stomach,

and when the governor
storms in here again,

he'll have that lovely image
seared in his memory forever.

Either do that or what
my prude progeny's suggesting,

but don't
bring her with.

None of this
is ours anymore.

Burrell already
took it,

and we have nothing
to negotiate with,

we have nothing
to fight him with.

All we have is her.

- The girl lives.
- Thank you.

The world
is changing, Pam.

We have to
change with it.

Are you crazy?
They're werewolves.

Tell Bruce
to get back here.

No way.
He texted me,

said they have
some kind of compound.

Emma.

Sorry, Sam,
they took her.

Why are you in my house?

Those guys,
they beat you up

and we just helped
you inside, all right?

Oh, that mangy bitch
had a mean right.

I have some water.
You want some?

Water?
Oh, no, no, hunty.

I need something a little
stronger than water.

Who's he?

Sam, this is Jessie.
Jessie, Sam.

I'm her boyfriend.

Listen, thanks, I guess,
for picking us up out there,

but I gotta ask y'all
to leave.

Those were
werewolves, right?

Can they, like, turn into
wolves whenever they want,

or just during
a full moon?

Now, I need to know
these things, okay?

I'm a cofounder
of VUS, the Vamp--

Vampire Unity Society.
Yeah, I know.

- Hey, Harvard...
- I went to Penn.

Whatever. You need to erase everything
you saw and heard out there.

In fact, erase the word
"werewolf" from your memory,

if you know
what's good for youse.

- Are you threatening me?
- I'll bust you in your fuckin' face

with this bottle--
now that's a threat.

What I just gave you was
some more than good advice.

Okay, we're
gonna leave, right?

- Yeah.
- We're gonna go.

Erase.

Sam, I wanted to say
I'm sorry about earlier.

I came on really strong,

asking questions about Luna,
and I didn't know.

I'm very sorry
about your loss.

Look, I know.
It's--

What are you gonna
do about Emma?

Are you just gonna
let them take her?

- 'Cause we can definitely help--
- Hey, hey, listen.

I appreciate it,
but I don't need your help.

Everybody needs help.

Come on, Nic.

Mm-mm, she gonna
be trouble for you.

Yeah, well,
she can get in line.

Now, Sammie, before you
turn into a snake or a bear

or some shit that I can't
have a conversation with,

what insane plan
you got cooking

in that pretty
little head of yours?

The plan is

I take care of this mess
and you go home.

Now look, that girl was right about
one thing-- everybody need help,

especially you
and especially now.

Now, I'm only gonna
say this once

'cause I ain't into
that mushy shit,

but you gave me a chance
when nobody else would,

hired me when I really
needed a job,

and you always treated me
with respect,

so, yes, I is in.

And I'm asking,

what's the motherfuckin' plan,
boyfriend?

Oh, hello, Ginger.

Well, well, well,

if it isn't
Eric Northman

who's come a-knockin'
on my door.

I've finally decided
to take you up

on your offer
for a sleepover.

Why don't you, uh...

invite me in?

Come on in,

you big, bad vampire.

Oh, I hope you don't mind.
I brought some friends.

Invite me in.

Uh, come on in,
I guess.

Yeah, invite me.

Whatever.
Come on in.

Does this mean
we're not fucking?

Sadly, Ginger, no,

we will not be fucking
on this occasion.

However, the night
will come when we do.

- This I promise you.
- Who's the human anyhow?

Who she is
is no concern of yours.

That she and I are taking
over your coffin is.

Why does he
get the coffin?

Let's not be petty, Tara.

Now, the sun is coming.
It's time to go to ground.

Why don't the three of us sleep
in the coffin and the girl--

The girl is sleeping
with me,

as I don't trust you
not to kill her.

Ginger, would you please
escort Pam and Tara

to your shitty little
underground cubby?

Thank you.

Bill?

Lilith gave me
the answer.

I only had
to realize it.

When she came to me,
when we talked,

it was daylight.

We were standing
in the noonday sun.

I could feel
the warmth on my skin.

I could literally
feel the rays

and I did not burn.

Okay, I admit, I don't understand
exactly what is happening to you,

but I know you are
still a vampire,

and I know that
the sun-- you can't.

You just--
you can't.

Sookie drove a wooden stake
through my chest

and I pulled it out
like a splinter from my finger.

I walked through fire.

I'm having visions,
prescient visions.

I am Lilith's prophet.

I feel like I can--
I feel immortal.

Maybe you are,
but what if you're not?

You are my world, Bill.

You're my father,
my maker, my friend.

- Please don't do this to me.
- Don't worry.

No, Jesus Christ,
Bill!

Something killed Lilith. If you
meet the sun and you're wrong--

But I'm not wrong.

You'll see.

You go inside now.

No.

Bill!

Oh, God. Shit, shit!

Jess! Ah!

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

It's okay.

Oh, God, it's okay.
You're gonna be okay.

What are you?

No.

Tell me what happened.

No words.

Just thoughts.

It got in.

What got in?

A vampire.

Extremely powerful.

Let me look at you.

I have no
idea how he got in.

Just don't leave me
like this, please.

No.

The ultimate kindness.

I am sending you home.

Oy.

How you feeling?

About the same.

Is Niall back?

Nope.

You don't go huntin' vampires
in the daytime.

Why ain't he back?

I don't know.

I don't like
how you look.

Let me take you
to the hospital.

No, Sook,
I already told you

I don't need
a goddamn hospital.

You have any idea
how many concussions I got

back in my playin' days?

- That's all this is.
- If that's all this is,

shouldn't you be
getting better by now?

I am getting better.

The hallucinations
are gone... I think.

- You were hallucinating?
- Like a motherfucker.

Sook, the other day
when we were at the steakhouse

and I was armin' up
to go into the Authority,

you didn't wonder
why I was acting all crazy

and more racist
than usual?

Of course I did.

That's 'cause,
as far as I was concerned,

Mama and Daddy
were right there.

Right there
whispering all kinds

of hateful stuff
in my ear,

encouraging me
to kill vampers,

like they was giving me
some kind of pregame pep talk.

Fuck.

One second, one second,
one second.

Sook, I can feel you
looking at me.

If you wanna help,
press on my pressure point

like Mama used to.

- Ah.
- Like this?

Yeah.

Harder.

That's good, Sook.

You got Mama's hands.

I do?

You know what I wish?

I wish that I had been
hallucinating about somebody else,

that any-- anybody else

was whisperin' all
that hateful shit in my ear.

And I hate that I put all those
ideas on Mama and Daddy,

'cause they don't
deserve it.

Sometimes when
people pass on,

we forget all the bad stuff
and only remember the good.

And that would make them
perfect in our memories.

So Mama and Daddy
were racist.

No, I'm saying that
they had their faults

just like
the rest of us.

Oh. What kind of faults?

Well, for starters,
Mama was--

she was scared of me.

I mean, she loved me, but she
couldn't accept that I was different.

She was afraid of me
up till the day she died.

How do you know this?

Same way I know
everything I know.

Fuck.

You couldn't have
told me this before?

Thinking they were perfect
was working for you.

It made you try harder
at everything you did.

The only reason I'm telling
you now is because I--

Uh-uh, don't say Warlow,

'cause you ain't
going anywhere.

I know.

I just don't want you
to feel guilty

or ashamed or like
you're somehow cheating

on the memory
of Mama and Daddy

just 'cause a little reality
burst into the fantasy.

We can still love them,

even if we recognize
that they ain't perfect.

Sook, you are...

a lot smarter than I am.

No, sweetie.

I just ain't had as many
concussions is all.

Mm.

Memo said this is
pure vampire stopping power.

These go with it.

Pretty.

Unbelievable.

These are contact lenses

to keep you from getting
vamp-hypnotized.

Fuckin' science.

It's called "glamoring."

My dry cleaner's a vampire.
She likes to talk.

Holly,
what a surprise.

Andy Bellefleur, are you gonna
enforce the vampire curfew or not?

What's going on? Are you being bothered?
I'd love to help you.

There's vampires scratching at our
windows all night at the motel.

Now, I know times
are tough

and they're crazed
from starvin',

but they are scaring the
bejeezus outta me and my boys.

That lady's
mad at you, Daddy.

I know that,
sweet pea.

Oh, my goddess.

Are these your--

well, how in the world?

Yep, it's weird, right?

They're growing up
so fast.

So goddamn fast.

Girls, this is
Miss Holly.

She's one of the nicest
ladies you'll ever meet.

Okay.
Hey, girls.

Hello, Miss Holly.

They have names?

Right now,
I'm just using numbers.

Seems to work.

Look, Holly, I know
things between us

have been strained,

but I would really
like to help you

with your vampire
problem personally.

Would you take
a ride with me?

Take a ride?

What? What for?

You just have
to trust me.

The cops are here.

Shit.

Martha, she needs
to shift.

I'll handle this.

Afternoon, Officers.

Afternoon. I'm Officer Innes,
this is Officer Stutz,

Caddo Parish
Sheriff's Department.

This the home
of Martha Bozeman?

It is.
Can I help you?

That depends
on who you are.

Name's Alcide Herveaux.
This here's Rikki Naylor.

We're friends
of Martha's.

Either of you
seen this girl before?

Know who she is?

It's Emma,
Emma Bozeman.

It's Martha's grandkid,
but I ain't seen her.

- You?
- No, I ain't seen her either.

The thing is, we just came
from her father's house.

Nobody's seen him
for weeks,

so that kind of
piqued our interest.

Sorry, man.
I can't help you.

Maybe the grandma can.
She around?

She's nappin'.

Haven't been feeling well lately.
Emphysema.

Wake her up.

We can do this bedside,
if it'd make it easier.

Would you run inside,
wake poor Martha up?

Tell her the Sheriff's
Department's here.

If these cops
take you,

they ain't gonna
return you to Sam.

They won't leave until they talk to you.

- She won't shift.
- Oh, she'll shift.

If you so much
as lay a hand--

They need to talk to you,
Martha. Now.

Oh, and you have
emphysema.

What's the matter,
sweetheart?

I'm scared.

I don't fucking care
if you're scared.

You're gonna
fuckin' shift...

right fucking now!

My son disappeared on me
a couple of weeks ago,

but I didn't
know about Luna.

Are you sure now?

You're not hiding
anything from us?

Why would I hide anything?
I love that child.

Now that I know
she's missing--

there ain't nothing I
wouldn't do to help you find her.

You mind if we take
a look inside?

- You got a warrant?
- Don't need one.

With the governor's
new anti-vampire agenda,

we've been given
vast latitude

when it comes to
search and seizures.

So, if you'll
excuse us.

Nothing.

Well, sorry
for the intrusion.

We'll be on our way.

And, again, sorry
we couldn't be more help.

I told you taking her
was a stupid fucking idea.

All you did was bring
trouble into this pack.

- Trouble we don't need.
- She's my granddaughter

and she is part of this pack
whether you like it or not.

There won't
be a pack, Martha.

They're this fucking close to
figuring out who and what we are.

And when they do, if you don't
think they're gonna do to us

what they're doing
to the vampires,

then you're an even stupider
bitch than I thought.

That's enough.
Now she's got no mother

and no father, thanks to me.

And we protect our own.

I'm the packmaster.

She's wolf,
she stays.

Bow to him.

Do it again!

Line up your
shot with the sight.

Keep both
your eyes open.

Just concentrate now. You don't
have to squeeze so hard.

- Dang it!
- It's okay, it's okay.

It just takes practice,
that's all.

- Let's do it again.
- Andy...

Do you wanna learn
how to protect your kids

from vampires during these
strange times or not?

I promise you, this is for
demonstration purposes only.

Because I'm
still mad at you.

I know you are.
This is totally platonic.

Fact is, I do this with
all the deputies I teach,

especially the male ones.

Just let me show you.

Oh!

Damn it, girls!

How many times
do I have to tell you?

Hand lasers off!

Sometimes I worry
I'm not cut out for this.

What, parenting?

Of course you are.
It just takes practice.

Aim a little higher.

A little higher.

Now we just slowly
pull the trigger.

Oh!

That felt good.

Wanna know
what she's thinking?

Outta my head,
Number Three.

Okay, Miss Holly.

I do want you
to know something.

There's plenty of other places
I could've taken you today,

places closer to town,

but this place
I brought you to,

Terry and I practically
grew up here.

We called it
Fort Bellefleur.

It was always a safe place
to us, a sanctuary.

And I--

we don't have to ever
get naked together again

if you don't wanna,

but I would like to be
your Fort Bellefleur.

- Andy...
- Not now, one day.

When you're ready.

Just don't say no.

Well, show me again.

There?

Oh, right.
There.

- That looks good.
- Okay.

Oh!

Mister?

Mister?

Mister?

I'm a vampire.

I'm meant to be dead
during the day.

I thought you might
want to talk or something.

No, thank you.

Put your tape
back on.

I can tell you more
about my dad.

You know how last term
it was reported

that he had the affair on my
mom and that's why she left?

It was actually
the other way around.

She had the affair
with a vampire.

Really?

He owns a bar out in Hollywood
kind of like yours.

There's only
one Fangtasia, Willa.

Totally.
Of course.

Anyway, I really wanted to move out
to California to live with them,

but my dad had
his lieutenant governor

squash her petition plans.

And I didn't know
any of this until--

Is this your way
of trying to convince me

that you don't have
a problem with vampires?

That you're open-minded
like Mommy?

I'm just talking to you.

Guess I'm trying
to distract myself

from the fact that I might not
have too much longer to live.

But to answer
your question,

I do like vampires...

very much.

Hey, you have
the bleeds.

Like I said, I'm meant
to be dead during the day.

No.

Can't let you
do that.

Now put your tape
back on.

Are we kindred?

We are.

Um, my name's Ben.

I heard there was this
faerie haven close by.

This is
Thibodeaux Field, right?

I've been searching for
this place since yesterday.

I can't find it.

It was destroyed
by a vampire.

- Oh, my God.
- You're wounded.

Yeah, I was also
attacked by a vampire.

I was just looking
for a safe place to rest.

Like I said,
I couldn't find the club.

I've been searching
for it all night.

Are there
any survivors?

No.

The vampire
who did this--

I hunted him
across the centuries,

across millennia.

You see, he drained
my entire village

and reduced my parents
to a pile of dust.

This vampire you're
speaking of, is...

is his name Warlow?

- Yes, it is.
- Shit.

- What are you doing, son?
- Forgive me, Your Highness.

I just realized you're Niall--
you're Niall Brigant.

You're the king
of the fae, right?

You're right,

but the pomp and the
circumstance aren't necessary.

Stand up, son.

What'd you say
your name was?

It's Ben,
Ben Flynn.

Well, Ben Flynn,
because of a mistake

one of my sons made
many, many years ago,

Warlow believes he is entitled
to my granddaughter Sookie.

Sook-- Sookie Stackhouse?

You know her?

Yeah, after I was attacked by
the vampire, she found me.

She took me
to her home.

She showed me
great kindness.

I came to this club,
Ben Flynn,

in the hopes of assembling
an army of fae

so I could
hunt Warlow down,

and I found you.

Are you prepared to return
Sookie's kindness?

It'd be a privilege.

It'd be an honor.

Let's go.

Where are you going?

I'm running errands.
You stay here.

- Let me come with you.
- There is a curfew out there, Jess,

and you are in peril.

I can't take the risk.

The night
we came back to town,

the night Sookie
staked you, I stayed.

I was scared of you, but I stayed
because you said you needed me.

You said that I was the only
one that you could trust.

No, Jess--

Now that we know that
it's about my survival,

you can't ask me to stay
here like a little girl.

Don't shut me out.

You have to
let me help.

There's a professor.

He's a scientist.
His name is Hido Takahashi.

He works at the University
of North Louisiana.

Most people think that
he is the man responsible

for synthesizing
Tru Blood.

And you want me
to go get him?

Yeah, you go get him.

Oh, my God.
I gotta pick something...

- And, Jess?
- What?

You should wear
something inappropriate.

Takahashi's got a thing
for young women.

And now,
to our surprise,

we have a peptide bond...

which is exactly
what we need

in order to create
this delicate--

uh, this, uh...

this delicate molecule.

Anyone else confused,

I refer you to chapter six
in our textbook.

No way.

Hello, honey.

Oh, Sarah,
thank you so much

for coming
to save me.

Oh, that's good.

You're funny
as a vampire.

You know, you were never
funny as a human being.

- We had some good times.
- Really?

'Cause I don't
remember it that way.

Sarah...

I'm so fuckin' scared.

What is this place?

You hurt me, Steve.

You embarrassed me,

and then
you disappeared,

along with
all our friends

and all our money.

Yeah, but then
you wrote a book about it.

Which I read,
by the way.

Didn't paint me
in the best light,

but considering
those sales numbers,

I'm assuming
you're doing okay now.

You're right about that.
I should be thanking you.

- You're welcome.
- But I'm not going to.

You just asked me a minute ago
what this place is.

This place
is everything

that we used
to dream about.

It's what
the Fellowship of the Sun

has all been leading to--

God's master plan
to save the human race

by eradicating
the vampire race.

And the best part is,

you, Steve,

are a vampire.

But not really.

Don't bullshit
a bullshitter.

I'm in politics now.

- Seriously?
- Mm-hmm.

Well, that's a huge
pay cut, you know.

I do, but what
I've realized

is you can't effect
the kind of change,

I mean, the real
kind of change

that you and I were looking
to effect, from the pulpit.

The truth is...

if you really wanna
do God's work,

you have to be
in politics.

You were always
so smart.

He's all yours,
Dr. Overlark.

Thank you, Sarah.

Mr. Newlin, tell me
everything you know

about Eric Northman.

Eric who?

Oh, Eric Northman.

I'll tell you
all about him.

All right, then.

I'm all ears.

Uh, Professor?

Oh. Hello, Miss...

Hamby.

- Ah.
- Jessica Hamby.

How come I don't recall ever seeing
you in my class before, Jessica?

If I may call you Jessica.

Oh, you may. And I haven't
been in your class before.

See, I just switched my major
to organic chemistry.

O-chem is not a major
most students

would switch into
frivolously, Jessica.

Well, I'm not
most students.

You know, I love
organic chemistry so much,

I was thinking maybe...

if I had a little
private tutoring,

I could catch up
pretty quick.

Shall we start tonight?

Oh, it has to be tonight.

I'll get it, Sook!

No, you stay in bed!

It could be Warlow.

I kinda doubt
Warlow would knock.

Oh.

May I visit with you?

What do you want?

Can't you at least
open the door

so we don't have to talk
through the window like this?

I can hear you just fine.

I need your help,
Sookie.

And if you don't
give it to me,

Eric, Pam,
Jessica,

countless others,
even Tara--

they're gonna die
the true death.

How do you know this?

About Tara
and everyone else?

I've glimpsed the future.

You have glimpsed--

bullshit.

- How?
- It's a long story.

This is all happening 'cause you
drank the fucking Lilith blood.

I'm closing the door now.

I'm not inviting you in.

How are you doing this?

I play by a different
set of rules now, Sookie.

- Jason!
- I'm coming!

Back the fuck away
from my sister.

Bill, stop!
Put him down!

- Stay. Shut up.
- My fuckin' head.

What do you
want from me?

- I need your blood, Sookie.
- You've had my blood, remember?

- More than your share.
- This is different, I promise.

- I'm not gonna hurt you.
- You're hurting me now.

- Let go of my brother, too.
- Listen to me.

There is a scientist
who can synthesize your blood.

Fuck you.

I would prefer it if you
came with me willingly,

but understand this--
you will be coming with me.

This is what
my progeny need.

- This is what is demanded of me.
- Listen to yourself.

You really believe
you're God.

You're not God, Bill.
You're just an asshole.

- Shall we go now?
- My blood is not for you to synthesize

or turn into medicine or whatever it
is you're planning on doing with it.

I'm tiring
of this, Sookie.

Okay, I get it.

You've got special powers and I can
no longer command you to leave.

But if what you and I shared
ever meant anything,

will you please get the
fuck out of my house?

You won't reconsider?

Absolutely not.

You're dead to me now,
Sookie Stackhouse.

I'm good with that.

Sook!

No!

Jason!
Shit.

Don't move.

Are you sure the battery's
charged on those glasses?

Yeah, stop asking.

If we can get footage of
them actually turning

into a werewolf,
we'll make history.

The point is to get them
on our side,

not make
the evening news.

♪ Down the station,
in the train ♪

♪ Black umbrellas
in the rain... ♪

I'm not so sure
about this.

Who the hell is this guy here?

- Hello there.
- You're trespassing.

We are so sorry to bother you.
We came a long way.

We wanted to reach out to
you, to your community.

We wanted to tell you
a little bit

- about our organization.
- Y'all Jehovah Witnesses?

No, we're VUS,
the Vampire Unity Society.

Fuck vampers where they live.

What the hell
is going on here?

We're VUS. We're a nonviolent
direct action group.

A coalition of humans
and vampires and other supes.

You-- you know what?
Sorry to have bothered you.

Come on, let's go.

You're goddamn right you're gonna go!

You recording us?

There's a fucking camera
in these.

Kill 'em! - No!

Emma, stay inside.
Don't come out.

Big mistake!

Come on, now, kill him.

We come in peace,
seriously.

We want peace, too,
which is exactly why

you and your little friends
are gonna give us all

your fucking cameras
and get the fuck out of here

right fucking now!

Jesus fuck,
stay away from us.

They've got photos
of Emma on here.

- They've been watching us.
- What did I fucking tell you?

Okay, you know what? You wolves
can just back the fuck up.

Hey, come on!

Rikki, don't!

Rikki, God damn it!

Ah!

I'm your packmaster!

Stand down!
Stand down!

- Fuck!
- Stand down!

God damn it.

- Sam!
- Shh! Shh!

We'll get you
out of here, okay?

Oh, no.
No, no, stop it.

Head straight
for the woods.

Wait, wait, stop.

Wait.

That's--
we gotta help her.

- Sam--
- Come on, we'll be all right.

Make the call.

Eric Northman's phone,
Ginger speaking.

May I help you?

Knock, knock!

I hope it's all right
I answered your phone.

It's the governor.

What?
What'd I do?

It's okay, Ginger,
I understand.

You're stupid.

Don't you
be stupid now.

Oh, well,
isn't this sweet?

You and your human sitting up
in a coffin together.

It's like Sookie
all over again.

Pam, now is
not the time.

He's got the governor
on the line.

- Fuck.
- Big surprise.

Tara, would you be a dear and
tape Willa's mouth shut for me?

I already told you,
I don't want no part in this.

It wasn't actually
a question.

Tape's in the coffin.

He'll be
tracing the call.

Well, he'll be trying,
but my phone's untraceable.

Hello, Governor.

- You took my Willa.
- I did.

- She still alive?
- She is.

- Can you prove that to me?
- I won't.

Now, and here's why.

Your Willa won't be
alive for long.

- Thank you.
- Oh, Mr. Northman...

please, please,
let's talk about this.

We can negotiate.

Now, the only reason
I haven't killed her yet

is I'm trying to decide
on the best way to do it.

Do I drink her?

No. I think
she might enjoy that.

You see, she's developing
a little thing for me.

I have a friend here who thinks
I should decapitate her.

That's always fun.

But messy, and I'm wearing
a $3,000 suit.

I don't know,
Governor.

Maybe I should just take it
to the Internet

and let the people decide.

One thing
is for certain, though.

I am going
to kill her,

and I'm not gonna
put her on the phone

to say good-bye
to Daddy.

Got him, sir.

Mr. Northman,
please, I'm begging you.

I am begging you,
I will reverse course.

I will rescind
the curfew,

I will-- I will
publicly apologize.

Please,
I'm begging you.

Great, that's all
I needed to hear.

If you just give me
a minute to untie her,

I'll put her
on the phone with you.

They're coming.

Tara!

Now, you're
my assistant, Ginger.

And as my assistant,
your job is to stall for me.

The girl
is very tied up,

and I'm extremely bad
at untying people.

Whatever you do, just keep
him on the line, understand?

- Yes.
- And once the governor storms in here,

you never saw
any of us.

Take the phone.
Good night, Ginger.

- Wait.
- What's the matter, son?

When I said that Sookie showed
me great kindness before,

I didn't say that we ended
things on the best of terms.

I'm not sure
how welcome I'm gonna be.

I'll vouch for you.

Thank God. Jason and I were
convinced that Warlow had--

Evening, Sookie.

- What are you doing here?
- I've made a friend.

He's offered to help me
hunt down Warlow.

Wait, you-- you're sure
it was Warlow, right?

If you could've
seen what I saw...

This is no ordinary vampire
who did this.

Look at this.

You ever see blood
do this?

There are a few things
we don't know about this Warlow.

Sook, I just realized.

What about Hadley
and Hunter?

No, they left the night
after Russell Edgington.

But everyone else,
all our friends?

They looked after us.

They risked
their lives for us.

And now they're
all dead because of me.

Stay the fuck
out of my head, Ben.

I can feel you in there.

Sookie, hospitality.

I'm sorry,
Grandpa Niall, I'm--

I'm not feeling
real hospitable right now.

- What--
- Sook.

I'm okay. I just gotta
clean or something.

Wow, what happened here?

Can't you tell?

My ex swung by.

Bill.

Yes, Ben.
Bill.

And if you'll
sense the tone,

I'm not in the mood
to talk about it.

I-- I get it.

I'm done with
the stupid questions, okay?

I promise.

I do have
one more, though.

Um, can--
can I please help?

I'll sweep, you catch.

Okay.

I'm-- I'm sorry about
listening in again.

I just...

like I said,
it's a habit.

Maybe Niall was right.

I suppose I could stand to be
a little more hospitable,

especially since I've suffered
from the same nasty habit myself.

Well, I appreciate
the apology.

Apology?

I wasn't aware
I was apologizing.

- No, I--
- I'm fucking with you.

Right, yeah.

You know, it's funny...

I've been around
more than my fair share

of faeries and halflings
over the past few years.

Why can I feel you listening
when I can't feel the others?

Um, I don't know.

Can you feel me?

I can feel you right now.

Ben.

He's back.

Sookie,
stay inside.

Gotcha, Warlow.

Who are you?

Whoever she is,
she's not Warlow.

Of course I'm not Warlow.

I'm fucking looking
for Warlow.

How do you even know
about Warlow?

Oh, God.

Jason!

- Help!
- Oh, my God.

Jason.

Jason.

Oh, my God.

Evenin', vampire Bill.

Sheriff Bellefleur.

I hate doing this,
especially 'cause you're kin,

but the thing is,

there's a curfew
enforced for your kind.

I know.

And I'm truly sorry
to be breaking it.

I was just having
a talk with Sookie...

and now I'm
heading on home.

Look, I don't agree
with any of this nonsense.

It's just my job.

Cute dog.

Oh, belongs to
one of my daughters.

You probably haven't heard,
I got kids now,

four of 'em.

Super cute.

I had not heard that.
Congratulations.

Children--
what a blessing.

That's what I have
to keep reminding myself.

Yeah, you do.

Got to enjoy 'em.

Time goes so fast.

They'll be outta the house
before you know it.

Thanks for the advice,
vampire Bill.

- I mean that.
- You're welcome, Sheriff.

I'll say good night...

- go straight home.
- 'Night.

♪ Feeling better,
now that we're through ♪

♪ Feeling better
'cause I'm over you ♪

♪ I learned my lesson,
you left a scar ♪

♪ Now I see
how you really are ♪

♪ You're no good,
you're no good ♪

♪ You're no good, baby,
you're no good ♪

♪ Hey, ho, hey,
you hear what I say? ♪

♪ You're no good,
you're no good ♪

♪ You're no good, baby,
you're no good ♪

♪ Hey, ho, hey ♪

♪ I broke a heart
that's gentle and true ♪

♪ I broke a heart
over someone like you ♪

♪ I'll beg his forgiveness
on bended knee ♪

♪ I wouldn't blame him
if he said to me ♪

♪ You're no good,
you're no good ♪

♪ You're no good, baby,
you're no good ♪

♪ Hey, ho, hey ♪

♪ Ah ♪

♪ Hey, ho, hey. ♪

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