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Wow.

You still got one?

Mr O'halloran.

Could you please go away?

Best.

Any other strokes of genius,
Mr Clements?

Can you hear that?

What?

Oh my God.

Toby.

Toby.

Ohh good.

Okari.

Bye.

Toby.

Open the door.

We'll be able to do.

Toby,

Toby.

Tommy.

Ohh.

Look.

Toby.

Whoa.

Hi.

You will be fine, my boy.

Everything will be fine.

Take care.

August 1st we must be past
the Strait of Dover.

Still five days to London.

Gone.

Seems to have deserted us.

And we are terrified into
some terrible doom.

Lord, help us.

He's mad.

As if possessed.

Processed by that beast.

Not in the way you made, at least.

Poison.

Infection.

Infection.

Not like any I've ever seen.

Alright.

Ohh God.

Can you hear me?

Can hear everything.

Let's see.

The wind.

The blood pumping
in your veins.

The grants.

Maybe you need some more?

Burn.

Hold on.

Burn.

For God's sake,
when someone say something.

What the hell happened to him?

I warned you.

I warned all you,
didn't I?

It is a punishment brought down
for our sins.

But Trotsky had criminal,

vulgar and gypsy heathen,

a horror monger, A lecher
and from

Gomora herself.

Will you shut the hell up,
you bleeding idiot?

Abrams.

Take the morning watch.

Jose, you are to leave.

That child will be
the next rise up from death.

Satan's black blood pumping corruption
through his veins.

God's anger has come upon
this vessel like Donald Trump.

See to the supplies.

Whatever was in our garden.

He's faster.

Summit is in the boy.

He has all the same symptoms.

But your blood transfusions
safe with the girl, not Toby.

Smaller.

Is weak, and the moon was worse
than the blood loss.

It's greater.

I don't know, I think.

I think we might have to start
discussing.

Go on.

Looking in the eye
when you do it.

That is not what I meant.

It has to be hiding here.

If we can find it,

I think we might be able
to figure out a way

to make sure the boy

is the one that's on your mind.

Get your punk We're running out of Medford
to watch it this week.

Go back to the shed
and build the door.

We are all trapped on the same ship,
Mr Clements.

Are you forgetting it needs
to feed?

Because you saved me.

I'm coming with you.

This thing has killed
most of the crew.

Then imagine what it will do
if we let it get to London.

0.

If we do, find your devil.

Bullets killing.

He has controlled my village
for generations.

Do you think I have any notion
how to kill him?

And never like guns.

I want you to.

6th of July Private Cargo
consigned for Carfax.

I'm in London,
doesn't say the owner.

And he was fired.

He was spared.

Hi, Craig unto the Lord,
because of my affliction.

And he answered me,

although the belly of Shawn, I cried,

and you hurt my voice.

Could you cast me?

Into the deep.

Into the heart of the sea.

Why London?

Because in my country there
is no one left to feed on.

Let's start with this one.

Good.

It's nothing but dirt.

Nothing.

This one looks good.

Look.

Ohh Lord.

Ohh God.

No, there's nothing there.

Nothing.

Supposing you hurt.

He would have made a good captain,
must have watched.

If we had just seen London.

Check.

Has told me shall
I bring himself?

What the hell is happening
on this ship?

Camellia.

Either.

Grab Toby's body in campus.

What a doomed crew,
Mr Clement.

On a doomed ship.

We no longer plot our course.

The devil beloved us.

And we all know where
he plans to deliver us.

To help Mr Clemens.

Each of us.

1.

By 1.

OK.

Dear Lord.

Take this sweet boy.

May he never again be hungry.

Never be cold.

Never be scared.

This world is cruel
and uncaring.

He probably find his next home
to be a kinder.

Comma.

Right.

I saw him move.

He's alive.

Got Millie the boy?

Has no breath in his body.

He has no heart,
but he's gone.

OK.

You should sit.

I have to tell you.

He's alive.

He moved.

Captain, Millie, please.

Mr Butcher.

Can I speak with you?

We have a plan.

You seen what I seen then?

You still want to plan
the same Cambridge astronomer?

You can't think your way
out of this one.

I was one of the first black doctors
to graduate from Cambridge

with medical degree.

Ever told you that this really happened

to all the best hospitals in the country?

Immediately I was told there
were no positions available.

I fought tooth and nail.

For my education,

and yet no one
would let me practise it.

Finally, I was offered a position

by post royal physician to King Carol,

the first of

Romania.

My name.

It reached them somehow.

But the colour of my skin
it would like the same Edna.

Got money?

Once Asked me.

Of a dinner.

What I'm most desired?

I told him I wanted the world
to make sense.

I need this world.

To make sense, Mr Voychek.

This piece.

And mark my words,
it is a beast.

Deep down, I needed to make sense

to I need to know why it is the way it is,

why it does

what it does,

and then I will remind the beast
that it, like the world,

has absolutely

no hold over me.

And then I want to kill.

If we dedicate this cabin

we are day from London
with this wind,

can't set more sail through what it

is that you want us to light around,

eyes in the

dock served up and ready for dinner.

It won't risk an outright attack,
it's.

It was not running.

It was rationing.

Russian.

109.

Once we hit open wars
and cannon all the night.

Porn.

It hit below deck.

Staying in love, Anna.

Until then.

But now it as is, right when once
it's done it like you said,

my name is only a day away.

No longer needs us.

So we have to kill it
before it reaches the coast.

Kill it.

We can't even find it.

No, we can't.

Is why we're to set the trap.

We must seek the ship.

We keep on it.

It's got the diameter.

Have you gone mad?

She's right.

We set up an ambush

and leave it on the sinking ship

that we can escape more than life,

but the course is right.

Should be able to make sure
this isn't my home

and I will not tear apart
for this fucking

day.

I grew up on a boat,
Mr Butch.

Just like this.

My father was a deckhand
his whole life.

He always told me that the.

Ship.

The living part.

He's the man on board Cruise.

Stories.

Everything else
is just timber and nails.

No.

This is my home.

She's mine.

It's got to be me.

You barricade the whole.

So that he only has one way
out on the deck.

As night falls,

Anna will be at the helm.

It comes for it.

We'll have a clear shot
from the crows nest.

We sink the ship and send
the wounded beast to a watery grave.

1830.

And the people need to know.

Had lost.

There needs to be a record
that to me is lost.

We abounded in ship.

Abandoning ship ISA.

Mr Valtrex, belonged
have made preparations as we speak.

Leave the Beast the second ship
as a farewell gift.

Comes to me.

He was to me.

Behind my own eyes.

You can bring Toby back.

You took him away.

You can bring him back.

Come to your senses.

You know that's not possible.

Toby.

I just need to bring
the tomato to shore.

I'm sorry, Mr Clever.

You have seen him as I haven't,
you know, detail.

That is not all.

When I dream sometimes.

I remember who I was.

Before him.

Post office.

I think of the books
he kept me in.

Ohh, every time he came for me
and tore into my flesh,

drank his fuel.

Dirt would seep into
the fresh wound.

Filling me up.

You cannot speak to the meeting picture
Toby's face.

His smile.

He's black.

And think of that dirt
filling him up, too.

Because that's what
the devil does.

He takes what is good and what you love,
and he uses it.

And he twists it and he rots
it from within.

Do not let him do that
to the memory of your boy.

Ohh.

I will tell.

The ship out to sea.

And when she finally goes.

The monster will never be able
to reach the home I knew.

The Toby You, captain.

It's no need for you
to stay on board the Demir.

We're able to echo Mr Clemens.

Do you think this will work?

It has to.

There she is.

The shores of England.

Looks like there's
a storm blowing in.

Keep your eyes on the deck.

I can't see your bloody thing.

Quiet.

You don't need to be here.

You could stabilise that.

Captain Belly.

Stay safe.

We gotta connected the devil in life.

You are smart enough to have noticed.

I can sense him.

Feel him so loud.

He feels it, too.

He will come for me.

And while he's focused on me,
you know what to do.

Why the bloody hell is it?

What is it?

He knows Mr.

Lewis.

God has wings.

Please.

Boy tag.

Exactly.

Hi, Charlie.

You're delightful friends.

The show.

If you want to.

Thank you.

Yep.

Exactly.

Where are you?

OK.

Alright.

Love you.

Don't

know.

Mr Clement.

Let them know.

Let them know I was.

True.

Too much trust?

I will.

Progress.

You want them to believe
that you are God?

You and I both know
that you're not.

OK.

Above all else you need.

The other side.

Do you know?

You.

Wow.

Jesus, what's wrong?

Will fetch the constable telling us shit,

trying to get through the Breakers.

The cost?

Super close.

Just close.

Mr Kent.

No.

I have no.

For these.

Sorry.

The transfusion would only delay
the inevitable.

We both know that.

OK.

If I just no.

Don't want to become.

Life.

My people.

They.

They chose for me.

I choose this.

No one else.

He saved me.

How about you, Sir?

Would you like a daily graph?

I've arrived in London.

The creature hunts for blood
somewhere in the city.

But I know where it lays
to rest during the day.

Carfax Abby.

He's a new owner.

Just looking for him.

Ohh well it's a couple of hours
to reach the heavy

and the carriage from here.

Gets dark on the Moors.

If I was you,
I'd wait till morning.

I was thinking the same thing.

I have finally seen the true darkness

that dwells beneath
the surface of this world.

The evil that neither science
nor reason can explain.

Yet I have also seen its beauty.

And those willing
to give all to.

And so I would pursue
this foul beast,

and I swear,

by those who have given their lives.

That I will extinguish this blight.

And send it back to hell.