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Previously on "Damien"...

People who come after me,
they don't fare so well.

You've seen enough to know.

(snarling)

You're looking for answers
that are not there.

I'm not crazy.

**

This beast
is not an inventor.

Rome's hubris has allowed him
to age in the shadows.

30 years.

DAMIEN: Good to see you, Cray.
I could use a favor.

Us Preston Hall brothers
have to stick together, right?

What exactly
did Ann tell you?

I'm the Antichrist.

(laughing)

We can't afford to fall into
separate camps.

We should get used
to sharing the stage.

I have someone who needs
a bit of housekeeping.

(glass shatters)

You think Damien
has something

to do with Kelly's death,
don't you?

He needs our help.
Not our suspicion.

I'm so sorry.

I pushed you too hard.

Get. Out.

**

Bless you, my son.

Come to me,
you poor sinner.

(echoing) Accept me.

WOMAN: Mr. Jaspers, you forgot
to put pants on again.

How are you feeling,
Mr. Thorn?

I'm in a mental hospital.

(echoing) No, you're in
a regular hospital.

(normal voice)
Just in a psychiatric wing.

Temporarily.

Does that mean
I'm getting out of here?

Dr. Matthews
will be here soon.

She'll be able
to answer that.

Answer that.

(echoing)
Psychiatric wing.

(normal voice) Why don't you go
and get something to eat?

(echoing)
Go and get something to eat?

Orderly Jameson...

(indistinct chatter)

Uh, no, no, Mr. Williams.
You don't want...

(woman shouts)

(grunting)

Betty!
(mumbling)

WOMAN:
I am done with this.
You have to go back...

Shush!
(giggles)

MAN: Touching, touching!
Touching!

WOMAN: No touching.
Touching!

(indistinct chatter)

All right. Manuel,
can you help me down here?

(indistinct shouting)

You should move him in.
WOMAN: All right.

(screaming)

**

(indistinct conversations)

(p.a. system beeps)

(normal voice)
Hello again.

Shall we pray?

No, thanks.

Father,
it's me again.

Oh, get a load
of this asshole.

He thinks he's Jesus.

I'm the one,
true risen Christ.

Heavenly Father,
let the lambs
lie with the wolves.

Heavenly Father, let the lambs
lie with the wolves.

And bless the meek.
Bless the meek
and the mild!

Out, Satan!

I have saved a thousand
and raised Lazarus!

I have saved a thousand!
(laughs)

(crow cawing)

**

Patrick!

I got him.
I got him.

Jacob.

Jacob, please.
Wake up.

(tool thuds)

(growling)

(crow cawing)

(growling)

(clatter)

(indistinct whispering)

(growling continues)

(crows cawing)

(glass shatters)

(animal chattering)

(hinges creaking)

(indistinct whispering)

(suspenseful music plays)

(panting)

(leaves rustle)

(gasps)

Oh, shit.
(panting)

(indistinct conversations)

WOMAN:
Your mandatory hold is over.

Your release is predicated
on daily sessions

in order to monitor
your progress.

You have any reason
to believe

you won't be able to keep
these appointments?

I'll do my best.

I have a lot of uncertainty
in my life,

but I'll --
I'll do my best.

Well, I'll prescribe
a mild course of Risperidone,

and you and I will
see each other tomorrow.

Is someone picking you up?

I'll, uh, take a cab.

Damien.

(p.a. system beeps)

Damien.

You took a lethal dose
of morphine.

Alcohol,
carbon monoxide poisoning.

It's impossible
for a person to survive that,

and yet here you are.

That's a miracle.

I really hope you'll make
the most of this second chance.

I won't try
and kill myself

if that's what
you're worried about.

It wouldn't work,
anyway.

You have gone through
some harrowing experiences.

Take their toll on anyone.

We have a lot to process.

I just want you to know
that I'm on your side.

I'm here for you,
day or night.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Don't go.

You'll --
you'll kill yourself.

(screaming)
Please stop.

Let us be spared.

You'll lay waste
to everything.

Mr. Jaspers!
Stop.

Let him go.
Come on. Let him go.

Damien, I'm begging you.
MAN: He's the deliverer.

Evil.
Don't let him go.
Please!

Stop, please.
I'm begging you!

Kill yourself.

Get back!

(screaming)

Just stop yourself!
No!

Get back! Now!

Get back now!

(all screaming)

Forgive them, Father!

(ominous music plays)

(birds chirping)

(dish rattles)

PATRICK: (sighs)

The doctor said he could
go back to school today.

We should keep an eye on him
for another day or two.

A little extra vigilance
can't hurt.

Accidents happen, James.
We can't keep Jacob in a bubble.

This wasn't an accident.

There was something else
in that pool.

Are you serious?

You didn't see what I saw.

Look, I know you don't
want to hear this,

but I want you to go back
to Dr. Gellman.

(scoffs)

I was waiting for that.

You're not only distracted,
you're obsessed.

Paranoid.

Delusional?

You need to talk
to someone who's not me.

Someone objective.

You want the most logical
explanation?

Here.

Just because I can't prove it
doesn't mean I'm wrong.

Now, I ignored my gut
in the past, you remember?

What you're saying
makes no sense.

(door closes)
Hey, buddy.
You hungry?

What is it, bud?

I'm looking for the dog.

Will he come back?

You saw a dog?

A big, black one
by the pool.

I followed it outside.

SIMONE: Listen.
I get why you're mad.

AMANI: Yeah, you stole my keys.
You lied to me.

No.

No, no.

No, this --
everything was broken.

I was right there.
I --

Yeah, well, you also saw
a bleeding statue, so...

I know what I saw,
Amani.

Damien is in danger,
and I'm gonna warn him.

The last thing
he needs right now

is your paranoid rambling

about a break-in
that clearly never happened.

Who do you think
you're talking to?
(door opens)

Dude, what are you, uh --
what are you doing here?

I was supposed
to pick you up.
Why are you
in my apartment?

I just wanted
to stock your fridge

to make sure you had
everything you needed.

And you, you're just here
to welcome me home?

Is that it?
Damien, no, listen.

There were two guys here.
They trashed this place.

They were after you.
How'd you get inside
my apartment?

She stole my keys.

I was trying to get
Kelly's notebook back --
What's that?

Is that a care package
from Rutledge?

Did she want you to monitor
my homecoming? Is that it?

Dude, hold on.

You know I don't know
that woman.

You're in on it.

Are you, um --
are you all right, man?

I mean, should I, uh,
call someone?

Stop acting like you don't
know what I'm talking about.

No, I don't know
what you're talking about.

Rutledge, Lyons, this.

Is that a --

SIMONE: Oh, my God.

Is that a tattoo?

What the hell is that?

Damien, you said those 6's
meant nothing to you.

You told me
I was imagining --

Hey, don't you accuse me
of anything.

You broke into my place,

and you -- you --
after everything.

Get out, both of you.

Look, man.
I'm sorry, all right?

I thought
you just needed some time

or an assignment
t-to take your mind off things.

**

The night when you tried
to, uh...you called me.

And I didn't pick up.

And that's killing me.

I'm sorry. I should have, uh --
should have been there for you.

Get out.

(utensils clacking)

Divine genius, bringer of light,
keeper of knowledge,

we are here to bring about
your bidding.

Let the veil
be torn asunder.
WOMAN: Sir?

Sir, you can't go back there.

Sir, you're not allowed.

My dear boy.

I need to talk to you
immediately.

Of course.

Excuse me.

Well, you --
you look like hell.

I attempted suicide,
so...

I begged you
to get some help.

Ah, no one can help me, John.
You know that.

See, since Damascus,
I've been having these visions.

And when I was
in that ambulance,

I had a dream --

more of a --
more of an epiphany.

What did you see?

You're in bed
with Ann Rutledge.

We sit on the same board.

I brought her
into the White House.

I've told you.
No, it goes deeper
than that.

You pull the strings,
not her.

You're confu--

Do not lie to me, John.

(scoffs)

I'm the one
that's been trying --

Damien!
I love you.

I've been waiting
to serve.

The serpent's tongue is forked.

What did you say?
He lays low
in the grass,

farthest
from Heaven's bright light

and Hell's cold fire.

I love him!

Damien,
I serve you, my master.

I serve you, my master!
Damien!

(suspenseful music plays)

**

(doorbell jingles)

Red roses mean "I love you,"
and orange means passion.

White?

Purity.
New beginnings.

Would you like a dozen?

I'm looking
for Charles Powell.

I'm Charles.

Detective James Shay.

I'd like to talk to you
about your old alma mater,

Preston Hall.

You roomed
with Damien Thorn.

We shared the same dorm.

Something happened to him?

Not to him.

I'm investigating a series
of suspicious deaths.

What sort of deaths?

Well, they've been ruled
accidents.

Seems you don't
believe that.

I understand there was
an incident at Preston Hall

where Damien rang your bell
pretty bad.

Enough to be hospitalized.

I'm sorry to disappoint you,
detective.

I don't know where you got
your information.

You're sure about that?
Damien never touched you?

Not a hair.

We had a few classes
together.

He kept to himself.

I think he became a journalist
or something like that.

(sighs)
Good job for a loner.

Now, are you sure I can't
get you an orchid to take home?

No, thank you.

I'd just kill it.

**

(bell jingles)

TARA: You can have more time
if you need it.
SIMONE: It's okay.

It's actually really nice
to be back in the real world.

All right, then.

I have a smorgasbord

of pop-culture weirdness
for you right there.

Give me the most ridiculous,
mind-numbing --

Mm, celebrity bridal
fashion.

Is black the new white?

Perfect.
I'll take it.

Good luck.
Great.

(mid-tempo pop music plays)

Black, the new white.
Give me a break.

(keyboard clacks)
(sighs)

(music continues)

(telephone rings)

(indistinct chatter)

(static crackles)

(ominous music plays)

(keyboard clacks)

(telephone ringing)

**

-How's it going?
-Oh, um...

(sighs)

You know,
I-I think I should

probably take this home
and work on it.

Yeah.

Thanks. Sorry.
It's all good.

(sighs)

(laptop lid thuds)

Cray Marquand?

Detective Shay.
Thanks for coming in.

Not like
you gave me a choice.

What's this
about a hit-and-run?

Tell me about
Damien Thorn.

(telephone rings,
indistinct chatter)

What about him?

When was the last time
you saw him?

Can't remember.

He didn't come to see you
a few weeks ago?

He'd been deported
from Syria.

Wanted my help
getting a new visa.

And did you?
No.

Mm. You're smart
to stay away from him.

I keep my distance.

Thorn will never know
we spoke.

You know who you should talk to?
Charles Powell.

Who's he?

Thorn's roommate,
odd man out.

He's like a needy puppy,
always lurking around.

Powell was obsessed with Thorn,
maybe even in love with him.

These guys are gay?

More like hero worship.

Powell thought
Thorn was the second coming.

I'm gonna need
more than that.

(sighs)

There was an initiation
for this secret club we had.

Skull and Bones secret?

We'd spray butane over our hands
and then light them on fire.

The butane would always
burn out quickly.

No one ever got hurt.

I'm not sure what he did,

but Thorn pushed Powell
to do it.

And then
he just watched him burn.

Like he got off on it.

Poor kid suffered
third- and fourth-degree burns

over half his body.

You blame Thorn?

Weird stuff
always happens around him,

I can't explain.

(sighs)

I'll look up this Powell.
Thanks for your time.

You promise Thorn will
never know I was here, right?

I'll mind my tongue,
you mind yours.

He came to me.

He knows I'm involved.

He was bound to sooner
or later.

He doesn't trust me.

I lied to him.

Give him time.

It's a miracle
he survived.

Further proof he's worth
all our efforts.

(crows cawing)

(ominous music plays)

(object rattling)

We need him
feeling dependent on us,

not isolated
and vulnerable.

That's a very dangerous
combination.

(dishes rattle)

**

What do you want?

The Knife of Megiddo.

I know you have one.

I've known it
for some time.

I need it for protection.

To perform the full ritual,
you need all seven.

I'll take what I can get.

They're scattered
all over the world.

You have one.

I hear
the assassin Saroyan had one

despite what you told me.

The Vatican has the rest.

They have four.

So, besides the one
Saroyan lost,

one other is missing.

Do you know which one?

Until the whole set's
together,

it's impossible to tell
which dagger is which.

The one you have
could be Ephesus,

the blade
that pierces the heart.

You'll never find out.

My obligation is to protect
the Antichrist, not you.

There is no Antichrist
without me.

(chuckles)

You wish that were true.

I can't chance
being on his bad side.

I'm surprised
to see you panicking

so early in the game.

He came to my house.

Margot hasn't spoken
in years.

She fell under his power.

I won't risk
her falling prey to him.

I'll talk to him
on your behalf.

I would appreciate that,
Ann.

What are old friends for?

What other lies
does the serpent tell?

(ominous chanting)

**

Hey.

(weakly) Hi.

Is John the snake?

(normal voice) Yes.

He tells untruths.

What are they?

That he loves
his wife and sons.

He loves
only the butcher's knife.

Does the serpent
hail the Beast?

He slithers
before the Beast.

So he's -- he's part
of the plan?

He makes way for the Beast.
Is that right?

Yes.
Why?

What does the serpent want?

To wear
one of the 10 diadems.

There will be 10 crowns
for 10 horns.

The serpent wears but one.

So the serpent serves the Beast
and is rewarded with a crown?

The beast will loose 10 men
with 10 armies onto the world.

(inhales raggedly)

Margot.

How can I stop it?

Hey.
Hey, Margot.

Margot.

How can I stop it?

The Dark Church is ready.

What -- what Dark Church?

**

(sighs)

(groans weakly)

**

(crows cawing)

(animals chattering)

(hinges creak)

(flies buzzing)

(metal scrapes)

(water dripping)

(crows cawing)

(object clatters)

(liquid sloshes)

(cawing continues)

(ominous music plays)

(music intensifies)

(indistinct conversations)

(sprinkler sputtering)

Excuse me.

I know you.

You're her.

You must have me mixed up
with somebody else, honey.

(wings flapping)

Who did you think you saw?

Are you following me?

We have a lot to talk about,
Simone.

Not here. Come.

Come. Come.

**

Father Esparza says

you claim to have witnessed
something extraordinary.

Yes.
He told me I was crazy.

(scoffs)
He told me the same thing.

That doesn't mean
I believe him.

My name
is Sister Greta Fraueva.

I'm from a group
called Scisco Dei.

What is that?

It's an office
within the Vatican.

We investigate, uh,
um, certain matters.

Miracles?

Mm, that's --
that's part of it, yeah.

I believe you saw that statue
bleed real blood,

and I believe you've seen
other things --

things you doubt because of
the rational parts of your brain

or because you're surrounded by
people of limited imagination.

I have sought you out

because I not only believe
you saw these things,

you saw them for a reason.

(siren wails)

**

(door opens)

Sorry,
we're closing up.

SHAY:
I dug a little deeper

into your relationship
with Damien Thorn.

It seems that, uh,
there was a lot more involved

than you let on.

**

(sighs)

Are you protecting Damien

because you're still
in love with him?

Lots of kids get bullied
in school.

This went above and beyond.

I did everything I could
to get on his good side.

I wrote his papers,

stole things for him
from the other boys,

gave him what little money
I had,

but nothing
was ever enough.

Tell me about the fire.

I know all about
their sick club.

He can't hurt you anymore.

Damien dared me --
forced me into it.

Cray and the others
grabbed my arms, held me tight,

and doused my hands
in butane.

Cray Marquand was there?

And what did Thorn do?

He lit the match
and set fire to my hands.

Then he stood there
and watched the flames.

At first,
I didn't feel a thing.

I thought, "This will get him
to leave me alone."

But the flames
didn't die out.

They burst higher,
turning a hotter, bluer white,

and...the smell was awful.

Pain was unbearable.
I started screaming.

And I woke up two weeks later
in hospital.

I've been in and out
ever since.

**

Don't tell him I told you,
please.

It's in the past.

I'm gonna make him pay
for what he did to you.

(door opens)

(fire crackling)

Margot?

Are you sleeping?

(breathing raggedly)

(ominous music plays)

(crickets chirping)

(praying in Latin)

The things you've seen

are not messages
from your sister.

They started
right after she died.

We believe they're signs
of something greater,

something we've ignored
for decades.

This was Kelly's.

(gasps)

Before Jesus,

there were many who claimed
to be the Messiah.

For thousands of years,

it's been the same
with the Antichrist.

We've been waiting.

But if this is true,
then why now?

Damien's 30 years old.

Aren't you a little late
to the party?

It may be too late.

There was an archaeologist,
Carl Bugenhagen,

who visited Thorn's father
25 years ago.

Bugenhagen wrote the Vatican
saying that he and Thorn

believed the young boy to be
the Beast from Revelation.

That letter sat
in the Vatican archives

until I found it.

Perhaps Damien
is a good man.

That would be easy
to prove.

If so,
that's the end of it.

But if he's not --

He doesn't want
anything to do with this.

He tried to kill himself.

But he didn't die,

which could mean
the rest of us will.

You can't be serious.
I can't be wrong!

The truth is hidden.

I need to drag it out
into the light no matter what.

Will you help me?

(ominous music plays)
(lamb bleating)

Hear us.

Protect your faithful servants.

Hold back the Beast

as we break the chains

that begin your reign
of a thousand years.

(lamb bleats)

For this, we ask you receive
this sacrifice.

(lamb cries)

(lamb screams)

**

(knock on door)

You owe me
an explanation.

You can't just ignore me.

You scared
the hell out of Lyons today.

DAMIEN:
And he came running to you.

(door closes)

Are you his pet
or is he yours?

He's a business partner --
a very valuable one, at that.

He has a slaughterhouse
on his property.

He's obsessed
with blood and pain.

(chuckles)
You aren't?

He came to me for this.

There are seven of them.

Each to be used on a different
point on your body.

If each
are placed correctly,

your spirit and life
will cease to exist.

What good is one?

It would probably
end your life.

Isn't that what you want?

The power wants
what it wants.

It'll choose another.

We're all marching
toward Golgotha.

Right now,
you bear the cross.

So if I die,
another takes my place.

**

Why would you give me
the option?

I'm not like Lyons.

I dedicated
my...self to you.

I'm here to serve.

**

If this is what you want.

(inhales sharply)

(exhales sharply)

(water running)

(water stops)

To serve is to honor.

Excuse me?

Don't tell me you forgot
the school motto.

Charles?

In the flesh.

How the hell are you,
Cray?

I'm fine.

And you?
Never better.

It's so funny
us running into each other.

The police we're asking me
about you today.

About me?

Well, actually,
about Damien Thorn.

I told them I wanted nothing
to do with him.

I said the same thing.

I swear we've both
suffered enough.

I need to get going,

but we should grab dinner
sometime.

Sure.
Yeah.

(faucet squeaks)

(screaming)

(sinister music plays)

You should have kept
your bloody mouth shut.

(ominous music plays)