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♪♪

Cortland: It's not right,

they way she kept you like that.

Deirdre: My daughter's alive.

Lasher's seen her.

Where is he?After all this time,

I still never know.

Rowan: Rowan Fielding,
checking in.

You understand that if
I'm awake now, so is he.

Please, I-I will
explain everything.

I'll be in the lobby
at the Pontchartrain

in five minutes.I'll be there.

You are not keeping me
from my daughter.
[ Grunts ]

♪

[screams]

[dramatic music]

♪

[grunting]

[moaning, whimpering]

[dark grungy rock music]

♪

[elevator chimes]

[no sound]

- So you saw that her neck
was mostly severed,

then you walked toward her
into the elevator?

- I was trying to help.
I'm a doctor.

- And to confirm,
you've never seen

this lady before in your life?

No.

- Okay, Dr. Fielding,
we'll call you

if we need to speak again.

Rowan Fielding?

I'm your great aunt,
Carlotta Mayfair.

Was that my...?

Deirdre Mayfair.

Your mother.

- [clears throat]
Mr. Mayfair is on his way.

- He'd like to speak with you.
- Tell him she's with me.

He would eat you alive.
Come with me.

We'll go to the house.
You'll be safer there.

I have to go.

- What's that, dear?
Go where?

Rowan, I need to speak
with you!

[car horn honks]

[camera shutters clicking]

[eerie music]

[voices whispering
indistinctly]

♪

[vocalizing]

♪

- [keypad beeps]
- This is your place?

Yeah.

I know, the security
is a little intense.

I've used it
as a safe house before.

I am so sorry
for the loss of your mother.

I know it must be
such a difficult--

So help me understand this.

- I was gathering information
about you,

your life, your routines,
so I could protect you.

The Talamasca exists
to document and investigate

the, um...unexplained.

And when we see that someone
could be at risk,

we offer protection.

We've been around
since the Middle Ages.

- I mean, not me--
- "Unexplained"?

Seriously? Are you kidding me?

- No.
- Okay.

Whose house is this?

- The Mayfair house
on First Street.

Your aunt lives there.

It goes way back
in your family.

Your mother lived there too.

Who is that?

Please.

There is something, a being.

He used to visit Deirdre.

Ellie was afraid that he might
start to visit you.

Has he?

"Being"? What is that?

What is--
what does that even mean?

We don't really know.

He's connected
with your family.

- They call him Lasher.
- Oh, my God.

I can't believe this shit.
This is crazy.

- Um, you must want
to clean up, take a shower?

And are you hungry?
I'll order some takeout.

[doorbell buzzing]
Um...

I need to go and deal
with something real quick.

Excuse me.

Um...

make yourself at home.

Please, whatever you need.

Before you say anything,
I'm not gonna apologize.

I did what I felt I had to do.

She's here. She's safe.

Fine.

This isn't about
a slap on the wrist.

I'm just here to help.

I've got the team
with me to apply protections

to your place.

But last chance--you sure
you want to keep her here?

- You feel safe?
- I'm good.

She's the one in danger.

Okay.

[soft conspiratorial music]

♪

[soft ethereal whooshing]

That's a terrible way to die.

I failed her.

I failed our family.

- I failed God.
- No.

You have been
his servant always.

[wind whistling,
branches rattling]

- He's rattling
the trees again,

looking for his whore.

Christ.

30 years,
and he's on to the next one

like it was a minute,

like it was nothing.

What's she like,
Deirdre's daughter?

I...

I think she's made
of sterner stuff

than her mother,

but she needs our protection.

What about a wake?

She'd come to us
if we held her mother's wake

here at the house.

Better she come to us
than Cortland.

A wake?

Yes.

Yes.

- Where's the necklace?
- I took it off Deirdre.

What are you gonna do?

The only thing worth trying.

The only thing
that has ever worked.

Binding him to someone.

[knock on door]

What's with all the gloves?

- What,
a man can't accessorize?

No, it's, um, my gift.

When I touch something
with my hands,

I see its past, some moment
connected to the object.

I can't turn it off.

I wear the gloves
to keep the noise out,

keep from going crazy.

- But at the beach,
you had the gloves on.

It didn't seem
to keep anything out then.

You're an exception.

Your gift is the strongest
thing I've ever felt.

- Do all the Mayfairs
have...gifts?

- Well, from what I've read,
some do, some don't.

Your mother did.
Deirdre, I mean.

- But not Carlotta?
- No.

- At the hotel,
the bellboy said Mr. Mayfair.

- That's Cortland,
your great uncle.

As far as I know,
he doesn't either.

I mean, he has a lot
of the normal kind of power,

wealth-and-influence variety.

He's on the board
of everything.

He owns that hotel
through the Mayfair Trust.

For such a prominent family,
the Mayfairs

are very private people.

I used to walk by that house
on my way to school,

and I always wondered
what went on inside.

I saw something there once that
scared me so much that I ran,

but the next day, there I was,
walking home the same way.

- So you grow up nearby?
Did you know my mom?

Is that why
she had your number?

- No, no, I first spoke to her
when she called

about what happened
with your boss.

She had been in touch with
my predecessor years before

about a playground incident.

[suspenseful music]

- She told me
that that was all in my head...

But she knew it was real.

She knew the whole time.

♪

I know how you're feeling.

Alone. Ashamed.

Afraid of yourself.

- You have no idea
how I'm feeling.

I felt it when I touched you.

You don't have
to hide that from me.

You have 40 pairs of gloves.

You're the one
who can't handle your shit.

You don't know
anything about me!

I'm sorry.

You're right.

I don't know you.

Um, I have to get back
to the hotel

before any more time passes.

I'll find out who did this.

Don't leave the apartment.

Until we know more, it's not
safe for you out there, okay?

I need your okay on that.

Okay.

♪

[moody music]

♪

[window rattling]

[heavy thump]

- [glass cracks]
- Oh! [groans]

[eerie music]

♪

You're heartbroken, I know.

I loved her too.

But now your time has come.

The 13th witch.

- She's different
from the others,

closed to me somehow.

- I'm sure
you'll find a way in.

♪

[soft dramatic music]

♪

[door clanking]

Who the hell are you?

- I'm a friend of Ciprien's.
Who the hell are you?

- I'm Odette,
Sip's sister.

I'm just here
to grab something.

[murmurs] I knew it.

Well, I'll leave you to it.

Late for my shift.

- Are you seeing my brother?
- No.

No, no, no.
Uh, it's just, um--

it's a work thing.

Ah. Okay.

Hush-hush CIA, FBI shit?

Oh, I'll never tell.

When are you due?

A couple of weeks.

- Congratulations.
- Oh, it's not mine.

Um, I'm a surrogate.

Yeah, this little girl
is going to a couple

of nice daddies uptown.

- Have you done that before?
- First time.

- Do you feel connected to her?
- Not really.

I feel connected
to the heartburn,

that's for sure.

I bet she does, though.

I'm sorry?

- I bet she feels connected
to you.

She'll wonder about you
her whole life

and dream about you.

[smoke alarm blaring]

♪

This could be hours.

I have to get to work, so...

Yeah, no worries.

I have an aunt that lives
nearby here, I think.

Which way is First Street?

- Like, a 10-minute walk
that way.

- Just straight down?
- Yeah, yeah, you'll find it.

- Okay. Thank you.
- Bye.

♪

[sirens wailing]

40 years.

- 42 plus some.
- Mm.

You were still married
when you came to this house.

He was no good for you.

I remember that much.

Do you remember
when she was a little girl,

how you'd sing her to sleep?

Yes, ma'am, of course I do.

- There was a time she
wouldn't have anyone but you.

Mm.

She left you this.

- Put it on.
- Oh, no, I couldn't.

- It's an heirloom.
- Put it on.

She was so attached to it.

- That must be why
she left it to you.

Thank you.

Now, come.

I need your help
with something.

- Was it the damask or
shantung curtains you wanted?

Oh, Delphine.

I left you in charge of her.

[deep rumbling]

[eerie growling]

May God forgive you.

[eerie music]

♪

- Oh, no.
[sobs softly]

[insects chirping]

[voices whispering
indistinctly]

♪

- What's up?
You lost?

Hey. Where you going?

- [laughs]
- Over here, baby.

Come back.

singer:
♪ We are the Northside

[upbeat percussive music]

♪ We stomp to rise you

♪ Before you die

♪ You scared of death,
though ♪

♪ You'll ride together

♪ Next time you see us

♪ Be too late to cry

[continuing indistinctly]

♪

How did you know him?

- I'm crying
for somebody else tonight.

I'm sorry.

I lost someone too.

We'll meet again.

He's still here.

They all are,
if you know where to look.

No one is ever gone.

Only separated for a minute.

- It must be nice
to see it that way.

It is.

You can too. This will help.

- Oh, no, I'm okay.
Thank you.

One for my friend here.

That one.

- I--no, uh, thank you.
- It's paid for.

Take it.

[eerie bass whooshing]

Have a nice night.

Well?

Well what?

Now we dance.

- Oh, no, I--
- It's not for you.

It's for them.

But I have to go.

Now we dance.

♪

[zipper sound]

- Don says the security feed
is working fine now, sir.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

The system's been
operating perfectly.

I don't know what could've
caused that kind of gap

in the footage.

♪

- Evening.
- Bonswa.

Uh...

[speaking Creole]

[speaking Creole]

Merci.

♪

[high-pitched humming]

[high-pitched humming]

[high-pitched humming]

[upbeat percussive music]

♪

[percussive music continues]

♪

- Hi.
- Hi.

- That's an interesting mask.
- Thank you.

Do you wear masks?

No.

No?

No, why would you?

What's your name?

Adonis.

That's your real name?

It's my name tonight.

Okay.

♪

San Francisco.

I'm sorry, I thought
you asked where I was from.

See, I was just about to.

You read my mind.

Be careful what you think.

- Oh, I don't like
to be careful.

♪

Don't be afraid.

The dead are with us always.

[jaunty, haunting tune]

♪

You remind me of her.

You know you're special,
don't you?

♪

You're exactly where
you're meant to be right now.

Can you feel it?

Yes.

♪

[crowd noise, moody music]

[neon buzzing]

- You get used to it.
[light laugh]

Although this is
some crazy first-day shit.

Deirdre Mayfair.

[camera shutter clicking]

- What was wrong
with the photos

the girl took before?

- They were a little blurry.
[lens snaps]

- Typical.
[chuckles]

You just started
the forensics rotation?

Yeah.

- Don't y'all usually
rotate at once?

I feel like I usually see
all the newbs at the same time.

- It's just me.
Do you have her clothes?

- [chuckles]
They're in evidence, man.

- It's a murder investigation.
- Right.

And you better hurry up too.

Lonigan's picking her up
for embalming, like, stat.

- That's a quick turnaround.
- Yeah, well,

the rules don't apply
when you're a Mayfair.

They want fast, they get fast.

Screw waiting in line
like the rest of us.

Sounds nice, right?

No! No!

Bring her back! No!
[screaming]

[soft dramatic music]

Please!

♪

[upbeat percussive music]

♪

Wait!

[eerie music]

♪

You're dead.

I held your body.

[owl hoots]

Am I dead?

No.

You're very much alive.

You're perfect.

It's just how
I imagined you'd be.

Oh, my little girl.

- This can't be happening.
- But it is.

You know it is.

They told me you were dead.

I would never,
never give you up.

You're not dead.

You're not dreaming.

You're awake,

and you're just beginning to
see the world behind the world.

Isn't it beautiful?

You can have this all the time.

If you open your mind,
you can be transformed.

- I don't want
to be transformed.

I just want to be me.

- But you aren't that yet,
not without us.

You've felt alone, haven't you?

Because you're disconnected.

From your blood,

from me,

your grandmother,
your great-grandmother,

on back to the beginning.

This is where we are connected.

This is where
we find each other.

Through him.

[dark music]

♪

You're not her.

[voices whispering
indistinctly]

Miss, you need some help?

Are you okay?

[indistinct chatter]

- Yeah?
- Sorry. Yeah.

All right.

- Did you get
the drawing I sent?

- Yep, that's him?
- Uh-huh, I saw it.

He stopped the elevator
and got in with her.

And then?

That's all I saw.

- That's great, that's plenty.
I'll send it around.

- We'll get him.
- Yes, we will.

Wait!

I wanted to give you this.

It's next week. It's a rally.

- What for?
- Brotherhood.

I know you're not
a medical student, man.

Come on.

You heard the rumors
about the family.

You came here
to see for yourself.

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

She's a witch.

You just touched the body
of a real goddamn witch.

A witch?

Come on.

[chuckles]
Listen to yourself, man.

There's no such thing.

My mistake.

[sirens blaring]

♪

[buzzing]

[fire crackling]

Rowan.

Are you okay?

I don't know.

I think so.

Let's get you inside.

[muffled thudding]

- He doesn't like her
wearing it.

- If it traps him down there
with her, it'll be worth it.

[thudding continues]

- I have no doubt that
all three of them were him.

He can take different forms.

- I really miss
the world making sense.

It never made sense.

Most people
just can't see that.

So what'd you find out?

- First, I found out
that someone doesn't want me

to find anything out.

Elevator's been
wiped of memories.

I touched the walls,
and I got nothing.

That's never happened before.

But then I went to the morgue,
I touched the body,

and I saw a guy stop
the elevator

and get in with her.

I sent his likeness
to the team.

They're out looking for him.

Whatever else Lasher can do,

I see he has the power
to dehydrate you.

Yeah, Jesus.

So you touched the body?

I saw your birth.

She didn't give you away.

You were taken from her.

[solemn music]

I felt her heart break.

It was the strongest memory
left in that body.

She loved you.

- Yeah, she said that, too,
but it was just him

telling me
whatever I wanted to hear.

It was all lies.

Not that part.

- Do you think
it was the drink?

Or can he just get
in my head whenever he wants?

I don't know.

I do know
he can't get to you in here.

He lit that fire to get you
out of the apartment.

I saw that much.

- I didn't even
feel it starting.

I was just in it.

Like, I just felt
like I was swept away.

And I don't
know how to stop it.

I mean,
if that's how this works,

how he works.

- Well, that's why
you need to understand

the full extent of your power
so you can defend yourself.

I can help you with that.

I can go into those moments,
slow things down

so we can see how it works,
what's really happening.

You mean touch me again?

You're not afraid
I'll hurt you?

No.

Last time, I was a stranger.

Now I think
you trust me a little.

Maybe a little.

[soft dramatic music]

Let's do it.

- I'm ready.
- Okay.

♪

[energy humming]

[inhales sharply]

[rhythmic electronic music]

♪

♪

No wonder everyone's looking
at me like I'm a ghost.

Woman:
The Mayfair matriarchs,

300 years of women handing down
everything to their daughters.

How many families
can say that?

[Wind whistles]

He's coming for her.

What even is he?

Ask him.

[Gasps]

♪

♪

[Elevator dings]

Rowan in that elevator
is in shock and trauma.

The camerawork, the beautiful
cinematography is meant

to suggest the state
that Rowan's in,

the way in which
she's not really tracking

what's happening.

But she does see this face
that she will come to know,

that's the face
of her Aunt Carlotta.

♪

Rowan Fielding,
I'm your great-aunt

Carlotta Mayfair.

Is that my --Deirdre Mayfair, your mother.

Rowan is in such
a state of shock and trauma

she does not know who to trust.

Mr. Mayfair's on his way,
he'd like to speak with you.

Tell him she's with me.

He would eat you alive.

Esta: She sees Cip,
and this is the person

who has said to her, "I can tell
you who you are.

I can help you understand."

I have to go.

What's that, dear?

So that is who she trusts
in this moment

and who she goes to.
[Car horn honks]

I was gathering information
about you,

your life, your routine
so I could protect you.

The Talamasca exists
to document and investigate

the, um, unexplained.

Unexplained?

Seriously?

Are you kidding me?

No.She is a scientist.

All of those years of training
have not allowed her

to believe in anything like
what Ciprien's telling her.

Something -- a being,
he used to visit Dierdre.

Ellie was afraid that he might
start to visit you.

She just cannot believe it.

"Being"?

What is that?
What it's --

What does that even mean?

We don't really know.

He's connected
with your family.

I think that Cip understands
more than anyone

what a potent and powerful,
magical being Rowan is,

and he needs to help her
sort through that.

[Door opens, shuts]

Both Lasher and Rowan are
grieving Dierdre,

and are going
through this kind of grieving

and funeral process together.

They meet in the midst
of this second line parade.

And the way he finds
to connect with her

is through this mutual
experience of grief

that brings them together
in the second line,

and then, you know,
this magical concoction

that he gives her that makes her
sort of open herself up

in some ways.

You remind me of her.

♪

You know you're special,
don't you?

And then, of course,
the last way that he uses

to try to open
and connect with her is

he embodies the form of Dierdre.

My little girl.

This can't be happening.

But it is.

But Rowan, even in that moment,
is so guarded.

You're not her.

She's onto it.
She knows that it is Lasher

trying to manipulate her.

Miss, do you need
some help?

Are you okay?

I didn't even feel it
starting.

I was just in it.

Like, I just felt like
I was swept away.

And I don't know
how to stop it.

That's why you need to
understand the full extent

of your powers
so you can defend yourself.

I can help you
with that.

You mean touch me again?

You're not afraid
I'll hurt you?

No.

Last time,
I was a stranger.

And, well, I think you
trust me a little.

Incredibly deep, really,
for Rowan in this moment

with Cip,
that she has decided

to trust someone.

Let's do it.

Decided to put aside
her rational mind

for a moment and open up to what
might really be going on.

This felt like the first time
we really get to see Rowan

let down her guard and relax
and connect with someone.

In some ways, this is more
profound than seeing a sex scene

between these two characters.

It's more profound for someone
as guarded as Rowan

to open up herself
to someone else,

knowing all of her memories,
all of her past,

and asking that person
to help her understand

this new force within herself
that she has no idea about.

♪

♪ We are the Northside

♪ The Skull and Bones Gang

♪ We stomp to rise you

♪ Before you die

♪ You scared of death,
though ♪

♪ You'll ride together

♪ Next time you see us

♪ Be too late to cry

Northside

Skull and Bones Gang!
[cheering]