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(sinister music)

- [Skinny] Let's get
down to business then.

- [Man] Dig yourself a nice big hole.

- [Skinny] What's that?

(gasping)

You were buried alive.

- [Zophia] You shouldn't have dug me up.

- [Skinny] Go, go, go.

I mean yeah I've been dodging
death for a very long time.

But this makes no sense,

this is like death doesn't
even exist anymore.

- I paid for a product I was
told was inside the truck.

- [Woman] They put something in us.

- [Kovak] FLICK THE SWITCH!.

- What a wonderful game.

- [Zophia] I want a real life,
one with less death in it.

If the person drawing these
is who I think they are,

then they can help me get rid

of this curse once and for all.

- It's been a long time, Zophia.

But health may remember you.

- Untie yourself from that witch

and give me the cure I need.

- It's just not for us to have.

Or anyone for that matter.

- [Guy] You're gonna leave
your father here to die.

You're worse than useless,
you're nothing, zero.

- [Zophia] She didn't give me the curse,

I took it from her.

- [Skinny] How did you do that?

- [Zophia] I have no idea,
but I'm going to find out.

- [Axton] Finally some privacy.

You may not remember me, but
I certainly remember you.

(intense rock music)

- Honestly it was like
nothing I'd ever seen.

Just bullets everywhere,
just bang, bang, bang, bang.

Like a straight up western.

I wish you'd have seen me because

I was completely in my element.

- Who would've thought
you'd turn out to be a hero.

- Yeah well, I was lucky
to get out alive, honestly.

I guess my instinct just kicked in

and I took care of business, you know?

What happened to the rest?

Your mate, Skinny?

- Ah yeah don't you worry about Skinny.

Ten guns could be shooting at him at once

and he'd find some way to get out of it.

Yeah.

No he's like that.

Always getting out of sticky
situations he is, yeah.

- Sounds like this was
a pretty sticky one.

Times up, cowboy.

- Ah come on.

I want to see more of you, yeah.

And I've got plenty of
inspiration for you, my beautiful.

- So does everyone else.

(intense electronic music)

- Oh Lucinda, don't you look fantastic.

Doesn't she look lovely?

This is new, how's that going?

How's business, good?

- What do you want, Skinny?

- To pay compliments
where compliments are due.

- We need a place to stay,
to lay low for awhile.

- We?

- Oh that's right, you two
haven't met each other have you?

Um Lucinda this is uh, Zo, yep Zo.

Zo, Lucinda.

- Nice to meet you.

If there's any chance there's
a room that we can use.

- Or just like a corner of a room.

We don't need much, do we?

- Just a place to rest
and your discretion.

- Look I've heard some things that would

make me nervous about having you here.

- Uh buh buh buh.

- But, seeing as though
you both look like hell,

I'll help you out.

- Thank you so very much,
you are a generous soul.

- How long are you staying?

- Oh just a couple of days.

Maybe a week.

- This should fit you.

This probably won't.

- Thank you.

- There's a room upstairs, it's yours.

But if there's any sign
of trouble, you're gone.

Got it?

- Oh got it.

- Got it?

- I think I understand how
you feel now, being hunted.

So what are we gonna do now then?

- They're after us for my immortality

and the power it gives them against death.

If we can end it, cure
me, they'll have nothing

left to chase, we can get our lives back.

- Of course.

The biggest crime boss in
town has every hired gun

pointed at us and the only way out of it

is to make sure the one thing
that's keeping us alive.

That's logical.

- Helen said that I stole
the curse from her somehow.

The only thing left of
her is a sketchbook,

and Helen drew more than she spoke.

If we can find it.

- [Skinny] Eddie, you cock!

- Skinny, mate hey, it's
good to see you, yeah.

- Oh fuck off it's good to
see me, you gutless prick.

- Oh come on mate, it
didn't happen like that.

- You want to tell me what
did it fucking happen like?

- You know they were gonna
kill us both, alright?

- But you were fine with them
killing just me, were you?

- What was I supposed to do, mate?

- Be a friend.

- I didn't have a choice.

- You never do.

And that's your problem isn't it?

All you give a shit about is yourself.

I'm out, I'm out.

We can't stay here.

I do appreciate your hospitality Lucinda,

but we'll be on our way now.

- You really should stay, Skinny.

- There's nothing here for us.

- What?

- Mindy, round of drinks on the house.

(sinister music)

(gasping)

(grunting)

(speaking in foreign language)

- That fucking hurt.

- What now?

- Have you ever played thumb war?

(snapping)

One, two, three, four,
I declare thumb war.

Bow to the queen, kiss the king.

(snapping loudly)

(shrieking)

I'm done playing games.

I want the old man in pieces!

(wheezing)

- Room 847.

(wheezing)

(knocking on door)

- What's up, Doc?

- Not you it seems.

How's it going?

- Other than being eaten alive
from the inside, you mean.

- Okay.

Breathe.

(wheezing)

Breathe.

(wheezing)

Guy, it is what it is.

We can slow it down with more surgery,

radiotherapy, chemotherapy,

but I'm afraid it isn't
going to get any better.

- How long does he have?

- Your health is diminishing rapidly.

If you rest, six months maybe.

- That's not good enough.

- Cancer is a progressive disease,

it doesn't care if you
stick a gun in its back.

- Enough, you can leave.

- I'll get you some painkillers.

- Out, now.

Instead of giving her a hard time,

you should be out looking for my cure.

Find the witch!

- You know this is the first time I've

brought a girl here and
it hasn't been a date.

- It's filthy.

- Yeah but it's secluded,
dark, you know, mysterious.

- Like abandoned psychiatric
hospitals or haunted houses.

- No like romantic like.

- No wonder your generation is so lost.

Where is your friends?

- [David] Skinny, Skinny.

Skinny, Skinny.

- Right on time.

- [David] Skinny.

- Alright, mate.

- [David] Skinny, hey.

- Shh, shh, shh.

- Yes, yes, sorry, sorry.

Hi.

- Did you get it?

- Oh yes, yes.

Hey it wasn't easy, but I reckon

I'm cut out for this kind of work.

- What kind of work is that?

- Getting secret shit.

- Listen thank you mate, we owe you one.

- All good my friend.

But I gotta tell you there was a bunch

of whispering going on about you two.

- [Skinny] Yeah, what kind?

- The people are out to kill you kind.

What happened back at the nursing home?

- I couldn't tell you, not
without putting you in danger.

- What kind of danger?

- The people are out to kill you kind.

- Right.

- Look David, we need one last favor.

- Name it.

- Alright, do you think you could bring us
back some food, maybe some blankets?

It's freezing out here.

- Yeah, no worries.

Does this mean we're working together now?

- Sure.

- Great.

Anything else?

- What size pants are you?

(fire crackling)

I wonder where dear old
dad's sleeping tonight

now that he's blown his cover.

He's probably holed up
somewhere real nice,

with monogrammed bathrobes, walls.

Find anything?

- Nothing obvious.

I'm not sure what I should be looking for.

- [Skinny] She had a real
thing for you, didn't she?

It's a bit creepy, actually.

- I always thought it was romantic.

(doorbell ringing)

- Bonjour.

My name is Josephine Sheridan.

I have an appointment regarding

the advertisement you
placed for household staff.

- Yes of course, this way.

The references you provided
were all in Haverbrook?

- Yes, I just recently relocated.

It is all very new to me.

- That's fine.

I'm sure you will pick it up quickly.

- And what would I be picking up?

- Your basic duties would
consist of cleaning,

cooking, running errands,
that sort of thing.

Essentially anything you are asked to do

is in your job description.

- And who would be doing the asking?

- Miss Lax, I'd like to introduce you

to the new help, Josephine.

- Nice to meet you, Miss Lax.

- Please, call me Helen.

(water running)

(suspenseful music)

(yelping)

(groaning)

(yelling)

(alarm beeping)

- You fucking stay away from me.

(exploding loudly)

Oh that pigtailed little
fucking cunt is done.

- And here I thought you
were just a terrible maid.

Who are you?

What do you want?

What's so funny?

- But monsieur, you caught
me stealing jewelry.

It is quite clear what I want, no?

- Miss Lax won't be happy.

- On the contrary.

It appears we have an
opportunist on our hands.

What was it you were
planning to do, my dear?

After you robbed me, that is.

- You have excellent taste.

I admired your collection.

Valuable and bold but never ostentatious.

I was going to sell everything but this.

It is elegant much like
the woman it belongs to.

- That it is.

Well, seeing as you have expensive taste

I have a proposition for you.

- And what would that be?

What is this?

- It's a contract, Zophia Odenkirk.

- What use would you have
for my services, considering.

- You can take whatever
you like from this house.

Antiques, jewelry, even the silverware

if you like that sort of thing.

And in return you will be my next subject.

- Your subject?

- Yes, I wish to paint you.

Your portrait that is.

- It states here if I sign,

I can't leave until my
services are complete.

- Yes.

And I'm afraid on that
point I will not negotiate.

You see while in this house,
you will witness things

I would rather be kept
from the outside world.

- What kind of things?

- I have some unorthodox habits.

(groaning)

- You're still looking at that.

- Skinny, this is it.

This is where we need to go.

- What am I looking at?

- It's Helen's manor.

It will be empty, she had
no one else to leave it to.

- Okay, well what's there for us?

- It's where everything started.

No matter which way you look at it,

everything that's happened
goes back to this house.

It's been in her family for
generations, she never sold it.

Even when she left it just
sat there locked up for years.

- Well that's comforting.

- If there is an answer,
a key to this curse,

it has to be in that house.

- Right.

Well if we're gonna be on the run,

we might as well run
someplace better than this.

- Exactly.

- Good plan.

- Where are you going?

- I've got to piss.

(whistling)

(screaming)

Hey.

Oy.

Ah no, no, no, no, bugger off you.

Every time we run into
you, something bad happens.

Why are you here?

- Very dramatic, I know.

But I am here to warn you.

- We know, my psychopath father

has the entire town looking for us.

- Oh.

- Oh, oh what?

- Then what I have to
say may not be very nice.

- You are very frustrating to talk to.

- I agree.

Come on spit it out, will you?

- No, ah Jesus.

- The little one with half
a face, she is not happy.

- Kovak?

No, no, no, she's dead, she
got shot through the eyeball.

You saw her, didn't you?

Horrific, brains.

- My brother is dead.

The little one, she is alive.

- That's impossible.

Oh god.

That lunatic's gonna go
after my father first,

considering he's the one

who shot her in the face and everything.

However she did see what you can do.

I mean we don't want to get caught up

in the middle of that, I mean not wise.

Hang on, Falcov is your brother?

- Helen's manor is just outside of town.

It's not too far, but it's far
enough for us to get caught.

- Right.

(train horn blaring)

(coughing)

- I suppose I could be better.

Although I'd like to see how he deals

with a gun being jammed down his throat,

see if he's all moral right then.

If only he could see things
from my point of view,

you know what I mean?

It's this new girl he's got with him.

She's got him all worked up,

he's not seeing things straight.

- Can I make a suggestion?

- Yeah of course.

- He seemed quite mad earlier.

I'd say he's calmed down by now.

If it means that much
to you, you need to go

and find him and repair your friendship.

- He's probably just sock
me in the mouth again.

- Then take it.

Take responsibility for your actions.

Go and find him, apologize,
and show him you can be better.

- You know what, you're right?

I've known him for way to long
to let this get between us, eh.

Fuck it, I'm gonna fix this right now.

You're smarter than I look, you know that?

- Go on, get out of here.

(distant wheezing)

- Guy Skinford.

It's been a long time, my friend.

- Indeed it has.

- What can I do for you?

- I have a special event coming up.

It's important that we
make the right impression.

- And what better than a new suit.

- A few actually.

- You know I am retired.

I prefer a simpler life in my old age.

- You.

Would you like to remind the tailor

exactly what I'm capable of, or should I?

- Hold it, hold it.

What do I call you?

- Smith.

- Hmm.

It seems I require your
services exclusively.

Smith now works for me.

In fact all your men now work for me.

Understand?

- I do.

I will make the arrangements.

- Good.

Smith, start pushing.

Emma here is going on a witch hunt.

- You act as if it's the first time

you've seen me in this dress.

Is there anything specific
you want from me today?

- Just get comfortable.

- I can do that.

- Perfect.

(dramatic music)

(doorbell ringing)

Let's leave it there for today.

- Skinny!

Skinny!

- Who are you?

- I'm Ed.

Look, did two people come
by here by any chance?

Like a frizzy haired young chap

with an offensively attractive young girl?

- Crazy girl Zophia?

- Yes, yes that's the one.

Where are they?

- Not here.

- [Ed] Do you know where they went?

- No.

- Damn it, fuck!

- You friends with them?

- Yes, I am.

I've known Skinny since
before I can remember,

but I need him to realize
that our friendship

is worth saving because, well, like.

Why am I even telling you,
you don't even know me?

- You are Ed.

- Right.

Look can you do me a favor?

If you see them again can you tell them

that Lucinda's club is
safe, they can come back.

Can you do that for me?

- Lucinda's club is
safe, they can come back.

I will tell them.

- Thank you, yes, alright.

Now, which way did they go?

This way?

Thank you kind stranger.

- Thank you, kind stranger.

(waves crashing)

- It's okay, I've got you.

Wait for it.

- They're beautiful.

- Yes, but they're practical too.

When they travel in a flock like this

they have the perfect disguise.

Predators find it hard to
target individual birds,

so as long as they're
together, they're safe.

But mainly they're beautiful.

- Amazing.

- Yes they are.

(dramatic piano music)

- Oh, shouldn't have.

(intense electronic music)

- Can I help you with anything?

- You put on a good show.

Shame that's all your good for.

- What do you want, Emma?

- The boy and his pretty
girlfriend, where are they?

- They left.

- Where to?

- You need to leave, you'll
scare off my customers.

You're wasting your time.

- No, you're wasting my time.

- If I see him, I'll tell him you said hi.

- Shh, shh, shh, shh.

(metal clanging)

Okay.

(grunting)

Okay.

Spot you.

- Aren't you coming in?

- Oh.

- I just recently relocated.

It is all very new to me.

- Well this isn't creepy at all.

- It's all gone.

(loud snapping)

(screaming)

- Oh what the bloody hell was that about?

- I bet you thought it was a gift?

You're practically
indestructible after all.

You probably thought she saved you

from all the mean scary
people in the world.

Then of course reality set in

and then you realized
you're just proper fucked.

- What?

- How soon did it start to burn you?

Walking amongst other
people with their pain

and their loss and their
ecstasy, their desires.

She never told you that you'd never

want for anything again, did she?

Not until, of course, you found

the one thing that you couldn't have.

When did you start to beg for death?

- Who are you?

- And what did you do with that feeling?

How long did you play
out all the possibilities

and what else did you take
that didn't belong to you?

- Who are you?

- Today I'm the man with the golden goose,

and I've come here looking for you.

- I hardly think that was necessary.

- Yes well, I can appreciate
it was a violent gesture

but I had to be certain.

- Violent gesture?

No, no, no, no, bombs
are a violent gesture.

Bullets, knives, swords.

Swords are a fucking violent gesture.

- Well done, you found me out.

Now tell me what you want
and stop wasting my time.

- Time?

You still think about it.

I mean you're good on the hood old girl,

but you ran up a fair bit of
mileage, wouldn't you say?

You didn't get tired of counting?

- You've made your point.

What do you know about the curse?

- Well that's for me to
know and you to find out.

But you and only you.

Not him, I don't like him.

- You should get to know me first, mate.

- You knew Helen?

- You're not as special
as you might think.

In fact you're not at all unique.

You're not the first nor
will you be the last.

Though I'll give her this,

she did have a certain
flare for the dramatic.

(dramatic music)

(heavy breathing)

(intense music)

- Hey!

I told Skinny it was safe to come back,

so you know, he's probably
on his way right now.

- Okay.

- Yeah I actually couldn't
find him so I had to

pass on a message, but yeah, you know,

I'm gonna fix things like you said.

- That's good.

- What, why are you looking
at me like that for?

What?

- You're definitely not the
smart one in the relationship.

Where is he?

- Who?

- Don't be a fucking idiot.

You know who I am.

Then you know who sent me.

So I'll ask again, and this time

wipe that stupid look off your face.

- This is how I always look, so.

- Where the fuck is he?

- Not here.

(groaning)

Lucinda, do something.

(distant thudding)

(heavy breathing)

- Like I said, putting on a
show is all your good for.

- What did you tell her?

- I'm sorry.

- What did you tell her, Ed?

- Skinny was right, I'm a piece of shit.

- Fuck!

(loud thudding)

- Ginger ninja walks into a whorehouse.

Did you find what you were looking for?

- We got your message.

Human bomb, not very subtle.

- And a bullet to the face is.

(upbeat music)

♪ Let's go, let's go, let's get it now ♪

♪ Hands up, hands up, get them ready now ♪

♪ This is the anthem you can hear it now ♪

♪ Make you want to tell ♪
the whole incident now ♪

♪ Wake up man, pay attention ♪

- Is that all you got.

♪ I'm heading out, if ♪
you need directions ♪

♪ Call the scientist ♪

(loud thudding)

♪ Rip it up, switch it up like a schizo ♪

(grunting)

♪ I keep friends in every zip code ♪

♪ You better get a grip bro ♪

♪ My team dying to ball like disco ♪

(thudding rapidly)

(punches thudding)

(glass shattering)

♪ Let's go crazy ♪

(thudding)

(grunting)

- Look he doesn't want any interference.

Things could go a lot easier for you

and the toddler if you
clear the path this time.

- She's not a fan of easy.

Neither am I.

- I was hoping you'd say that.

(intense electronic music)

♪ Oh oh oh ow ow this is our take cover ♪

♪ This fire's out out, ♪
you better take cover ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ow ow this is our take cover ♪

♪ This fire's out out, ♪
you better take cover ♪

(heavy breathing)

(metal sheering)

(stabbing thudding)

(screaming)

(glass shattering)

- We have a problem.

- Tick tock, time keep,
what's it going to be?

- You refuse to tell me who you are,

you hide in the shadows like
a coward, you attack us.

I'm afraid you've left me with

very little reason to trust you.

- But you do, don't you?

Zophia Odenkirk.

There's nothing for you here.

I'm the only thing you have left.

Huh?

And if you're extra good,

I'll even give you back your portrait.

- Get her book.

(yelling)

- Stay down.

- Zo, I can appreciate a good mystery,

but seriously, fuck that guy.

- You took this from me.

- No, no, no, you left it.

I have message.

Your friend, he's a very sad boy.

- What, who?

- Ed.

He said club is safest place.

- Huh.

Well I'm not going back in there again,

that's for fucking sure.

I'm done being a pin cushion.

- He said he has my portrait,
that might be the answer.

- Look I trust Ed as far
as I can fucking throw him,

but I trust that guy a hell of a lot less.

We cannot go back inside the house.

- Yeah well, I can't just leave.

Wait here.

- So Falcov's your brother, eh?

- Dead brother.

- Right, of course.

My condolences.

You know he wasn't very nice.

- Stop talking now.

(dramatic music)

- This isn't good.

- No.

No, no, this is not good.

- What is this?

- Put the gun down.

- Like I told you, you're
going to see things.

- This wasn't.

- What, what you signed up for?

My darling, it's exactly
what you signed up for.

I told you to read the contract carefully.

- The gun.

- Is this what you do with your subjects?

What do you want from me?

- Zophia, you're quite safe.

You have something that I could

never wish to see extinguished.

- There's no need for that.

If word spreads, it
could be a big problem.

- Yes, yes I know.

- What are you?

- She's ready.

- [Butler] Are you sure, Miss?

- Yes.

(cocking gun)

What I am should stay here.

(gunshot blasting)

It is more than you will ever understand.

- I know you and your
friend have some issues,

but we don't have much
choice at the moment.

I said I would help, but I
don't think that listening

to happy snap over here's a great idea.

No offense.

- No offense.

- Do you have any filthy romantic

secret hideouts we can snuggle up in?

- Yeah I'm sure I could
think of something.

- Skinny, I'm not sleeping on the streets.

- Okay.

What about that creeper
with the flashlight then?

Your mate.

- I want nothing to do with him.

(door bell dinging)

- Mr. Tailor.

- How can I help you, Miss?

- How very kind of you to offer.

- [Mr. Tailor] Offer?

- Some of your men, of course.

- Oh.

- [Kovak] Oh?

- You see you have caught
me at a very busy time.

- Busy?

- I have no more men.

- And why not?

- They are all indisposed.

- What the hell are you
talking about, where are they?

Right.

No more men?

- That's right, Miss.

- How about women?

- Let's play.

(somber music)

- As the creature rose from
the darkness, gasping for the

truth that is air, our wicked
grimace infected its being.

It must reveal its own truth.

If not, it shall be
plucked from its existence.

Time to reveal your truth, witch.

The rumors have spread far and wide.

We haven't appreciated your presence here,

poisoning our people.

It ends today.

- You have come to my home
with your offensive accusations

for which you have no proof.

You will regret your course.

(loud thudding)

- Brothers look, it reeks of wicked.

And you, you've become infected.

How can you work for
such a wretched creature?

- If you touch her I will your rip

your spine out through your mouth.

- Look at the fear in
their eyes, brothers.

We must finish what we started.

(loud thudding)

- Enough!

You really shouldn't have done that.

(dramatic music)

(sighing)

- [Guy] Emma, I got her in
my head, she's a godsend.

(door bursting open)

Emma!

- I found him.

- Lucinda's, I know.

Now let's go get this cure of mine.

- Causing trouble again, Blue?

- Couldn't find the girl.

- And your face?

- Ran into the old man's dog.

- Find that witch before he does.

Now!

(dramatic electronic music)

- Skinny, Zo, this way.

You can stay as long as you need.

- Skinny, mate, I'm glad
you came back, brov.

- What happened to you?

- Mate, I fucked up, alright.

I know I did.

I was a coward.

I betrayed my best mate, and for what?

You said it, I'm a piece of shit.

And for that I want to apologize, brother.

But those scary fuckers can be pretty

intimidating sometimes,
if you know what I mean.

- Who did this to you?

Skeazy?

- Your Pop's girl, Emma.

- She was?

Hang on, hang on, she thinks we're here?

- Well yeah, kind of.

- Well then why the fuck would you

tell us to come back then?

- Hang on, mate, it didn't happen

like that, it was an accident.

- You absolute fucking moron, Eddie.

- Take it easy, Skinny,
he's already copped it.

- Good, rightly so.

Well what did you tell her?

- She heard me telling Lucy

that I told you to come back, mate.

But I couldn't sworn it was safe.
I didn't know she was here, alright.

- It doesn't matter now, does it?

You've gone and told her
everything, haven't you?

- It's going to be okay, Skinny.

I can help hide you.

- Hide, no, I can't trust either of you.

This was a stupid idea,
we need to leave now.

- I can't keep running, Skinny.

- She's right.

Stay here.

We can find a way to get you out of this.

- It doesn't matter where we
go, we're not gonna be safe.

- I'm not running.

- I did this to you.

I dug you up, I dragged
you to face those monsters.

This is my fault.

- We'll find a way.

- No, we can't.

I will.

You find the cure, okay?

It ends with your curse.

I need to face my father and end this

before he starts a bloody war.

- [Zophia] Skinny?

- I'm going fishing.

- Thank you.

- Oh shit.

- Fuck!

(ominous music)

(softly growling)

(loud splashing)

(screaming)

(speaking in foreign language)

- What's going on?

Where am I?

Hey I don't know what you think I've done,

but I've got nothing to offer you.

Please.

Oh god, this is fucking insane.

What's going on?

Hey what do you want from me,

what the fuck do you want from me!?

Hey you're a prisoner too, yeah?

You're a prisoner.

Help me get out of here
and I can help you.

You don't have to work for
that little psychopath anymore.

(loud rattling)

Okay, okay.

- Shh.

(distant clicking)

- Oh my god, that looks awful.

- You're like a fly on
shit, you know that.

- What?

Me fly, you're the shit?

- No wonder your old man wants you dead.

This time, I'm in charge.

I play by my rules.

Where's your lady friend?

- Is that what this is about?

- Where is she?

- You found me all alone, yeah?

I don't know where she is.

- At least one of us is going to have fun.

(growling)

- What are you doing, what are you doing?

Please, I can't.

Hey no, fuck that's cold.

Stop.

(sparking loudly)

Good god.

- I don't have a lot of time,

and you've wasted most of it already.

Where is your friend?

- I told you, I don't fucking know.

Don't, don't, don't, don't.

(screaming)

(groaning)

- Now you know I'm not fucking around.

(groaning)

- Now that you know
that I know that you're

not fucking around, you might believe me

when I tell you that I
don't know where she is.

- I can see that hurt, a lot,
and I'm almost impressed.

But I don't believe you
and I'm not going to stop

until one of two things
happen, you tell me what I want

to know or I get to watch
you cook from the inside out.

- Oh please.

Don't, don't, don't, don't, not
again, not again, please no.

No, no!

(screaming)

(groaning)

- I don't understand you, Skinny.

Your father rules this town, for now,

and then a lady drops into your lap

who could be the key to all the
power you could ever desire.

Yet you sit here and do nothing.

Why it's pathetic, sad even.

What do you want?

And I don't mean now, because
we both know what that is.

But what do you actually want?

I'm having a tough time figuring out

why you always choose the hard way.

- My old man was my hero.

Everybody respected him,
thought he was a god.

And every little boy wants to
be like their dad, don't they?

I remember thinking
that he was unbreakable.

(groaning)

But we both know that's
not true, don't we?

And so where does that
leave you and I, hmm?

I mean apart from me being
in here tied up or locked up,

being tortured again.

I mean we've been here
before, haven't we, you and I?

I mean that must be frustrating.

Is that why you're such
an angry little girl?

(growling)

The truth is I don't know if
I'll ever amount to anything.

But if I can help someone
who might actually matter

in this world, well that's
how I leave my mark.

Because I know who I don't want to be,

and every turn if there's an opportunity

not to be like you, then I will take it.

- If I had known my
question would lead to that,

I would've done this a long time ago.

- Done what?

(growling)

No, no, come on please, come on please?

(splashing loudly)

No, no, no, no, no, no.

(screaming)

No!

No, no, no, no, please, don't, don't.

(screaming)

(gasping)

(screaming)

(growling)

- [Kovak] Wake him up.

(gasping)

(groaning)

(screaming)

- What does it feel
like, to be what you are?

It must feel amazing.

Every living creature on
this Earth shares one fear.

It's the single most illusive aspect

of our lives that we cannot prevent.

Death.

But it's that fear that drives
our perseverance to evolve

into a society that constantly
pushes the boundaries.

It inspires us to bear
children, continue our legacy,

gives us milestones to
achieve, deadlines to hit.

My dear, death is a
very motivating factor.

So what happens when you take that away?

Time is irrelevant,
relationships meaningless,

your entire existence becomes numb.

It's paralyzing.

(serene music)

- It's beautiful.

- I gave you my word, your portrait

is complete, you are free to go.

- Surely we are passed
contractual obligations.

- You signed the contract, Zophia.

- No.

- Don't be a fool, there's
nothing left for you here.

- Do you really think a piece
of paper is what kept me here?

After everything, after everyone else

walked away from you and I stayed here.

- And it almost got you killed.

- If those maniacs knew what
you could do, they would've

taken you and they would've
used you like a piece of meat.

- That is my problem.

- But I made it mine.

That's what you do for someone you love.

- Your services are no longer required,

you are indefinitely dismissed.

- Why are you doing this?

- Get out!

- You don't have to be alone.

You don't.

No.

Is this how you want to end things?

(heavy breathing)

- This is not good.

His plan didn't work at all,

that crazy nut job got him instead.

- Who?

- Kovak.

- We have to help him.

- No there's no time for that either.

His old man's on his way right now,

I just saw him a couple of blocks away.

He's got a whole pack of
wolves with him as well.

- Time for that good plan of yours.

- Come on, let's go.

- Did your brother leave you any toys?

(dramatic music)

- Comfortable?

You ready to go?

- Go where?

- Where is she?

Have it your way.

(bomb beeping rapidly)

What is it?

- They found her.

- Where?

- She's hiding out at one of Guys' clubs.

- Means he can't be far off either.

Well you've proven to be useless.

At least your dressed for the party.

(dramatic music)

(ominous music)

(gunshot blasting)

- That's more like it.

Now, is anyone in here
gonna get me a bloody drink?

Fuck off.

The witch, where is she?

You know very well I do
not like to repeat myself.

Someone start talking
or I'll start shooting.

(lips smacking)

Hello my beautiful.

- I'm glad you made it.

The show almost started without you.

- I wouldn't have missed it for the world.

I wonder what happens next.

(gunshot blasting)

Oh there you are.

Thank you, my dear.

- My absolute pleasure.

- We trusted you.

- And that was a mistake.

- It really is that simple.

I say I'm gonna find you
and that's what happens.

As long as you're in my
turf, you belong to me,

just like everything else.

Get down now.

- No.

- You really don't know who I am, do you?

- No, but I know what you are.

You're nothing.

You're a washed up desperate old man

who's threats are becoming very tedious.

This is not your town.

No one is looking to you anymore.

Especially not your son.

Walk away.

Maybe you can enjoy the meaningless

speck of life you have left.

- I would take that advice if I were you.

I remember thinking you
were indestructible once.

Now all I see is a dying old man

who can't even wipe his own ass.

- I can't take you fucking
serious with that face.

What the fuck are you wearing?

- Whatever I tell him to.

- I don't give a fuck what you do to him.

So, witch, here we are again.

- You're going to regret this.

- Don't you fucking threaten me.

- What's the matter, old man?

You can dish it out but can't take it?

- Get her, now.

(dramatic electronic music)

(people screaming)

(gunshots firing rapidly)

(gunshots blasting)

- Skinny, hey.

(gunshots blasting loudly)

- Emma, wake the fuck up and get her.

- Go get him, now.

(grunting)

- Ow don't, no.

- [Ed] Wait, wait.

(screaming)

- Wait, let's talk about this.

Oh no put me down, put me down.

Oh god, god.

(loud thudding)

(bomb beeping)

Oh dammit.

(screaming)

- Go, you fucking git, I got ya.

(dramatic music)

(gunshots blasting)

(screaming)

- For my brother.

- No!

No!

(somber music)

- And just like that,
the old king is no more.

- We'll do it my way now.

(dramatic music)

(loud thudding)

- No, no, Helen.

Helen!

(somber music)

- [Helen Voiceover] Every living creature
on this Earth shares one fear.

Death.

So what happens when you take that away?

Time is irrelevant,
relationships meaningless.

- [Zophia] I've never forgotten you.

- You are as beautiful as I remembered.

That is my problem!

- [Zophia Voiceover] I made it mine.

That's what you do for someone you love.

She didn't give me the
curse, I took it from her.

- [Helen Voiceover] Your
entire existence becomes numb.

It's paralyzing.

(dramatic music)

- Finally some privacy.

My name's Axton.

Yes our paths have crossed before Zophia.

I told you, you're not unique.

- What do you want from me?

- It's more about what you want from me.

You see together we can feel everything.

- Again!