All language subtitles for The.Librarian.The.Curse.of.the.Judas.Chalice.2008.1080p.CW.WEB-DL.AAC.2.0.H.264-PiRaTeS_Legendas01.ENG

(gentle orchestral music)

(angelic music)

(triumphant orchestral music)

(birds chirping)
(interface beeping)

(mellow music)

- Champagne?

Champagne?

(Flynn spits)
(champagne splashes)

(crowd gasping)

- Sorry. Bubbles
went up my nose.

Actually, that's not technically
champagne, that's Cava.

It's a Spanish sparkling wine

and uses the
champenoise process.

It, um...

Never mind.

(cellphone rings)

- Is it there?
- One porcelain vase.

Early Ming dynasty,
circa 1400, Lot 011.

- Lot 011.
(keyboard clacking)

(computer chimes)

And Mason?

- He's here and he
brought a friend.

Very big friend.

- Whatever it takes, do not
let him leave with that vase.

- [Flynn] Check. Save the
world, no matter what.

- As long as you
don't go over budget.

- Next up, ladies and
gentlemen, a porcelain vase.

Early Ming dynasty, circa 1400.

May I have a starting
bid of 20,000 pounds?

20,000. Do I hear 30,000?

30,000. Thank you sir.

30,000 is the bid.

Do I hear 40? Looking for 40.

40,000 to the lady.
(cellphone rings)

I have 40,000.
- 30,000 is in the budget.

- I'm officially
upset now, Flynn.

- Oh, hey, Katie.

Everything okay?
- 50,000?

- We were supposed to meet
for lunch an hour ago!

Where are you?!

- I'm still at the, uh...

- [Auctioneer] Very nice, sir.

- Flynn!
- 50,000 is the bid.

Looking for more.

- I'm at the
librarian convention.

The online catalog seminar
ran over. You know how it is.

You get a bunch of
librarians in a room talking-

- In the last six months
that we've been dating,

you've given a hundred excuses!

- Oh, come on, a hundred?

- Verbal bid! 100,000 pounds!

(crowd gasping)

- You're always late!
- 100,000, do I have 150?

150?

- Slow down.
- 150,000 pounds!

- [Katie] Or running
off to some convention

or book club retreat.
- I brought you to England.

- And since we've
gotten off the plane,

you've left me
waiting a dozen times!

(cellphone chimes)
- I have to take that.

- Don't you take that call!

(cellphone beeps)

- Are you trying to bankrupt us?

- I can't really talk
to you now, Charlene.

I got Katie on the other line.

- Is Katie writing your checks?

- Give me five minutes, okay?

- Don't you hang up!

- Just give me five minutes.

- I have 500,000 pounds!
(cellphone beeps)

- Flynn?
- Wait.

- Flynn.
- Wait, what?

- 500,000. 550.

- Oh, no.
- Maybe some women are okay

with the wild and
unpredictable lifestyle

of dating a librarian,

but I'm not.
- 600.

650.

750.

850! I have 850!

850,000 is the standing bid.

- [Katie] I want
someone I can depend on!

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

Oh, no, no.
- Do I have more?

850!
- Flynn, I'm leaving.

- Don't, don't, don't,
don't, don't leave.

I'll meet you in 15
minutes in the hotel bar.

15 minutes in the
hotel bar. Don't leave.

- Please don't let
me down again, Flynn.

- [Auctioneer] Do I have more?

- 1 million pounds!
(crowd gasping)

(auctioneer gasps)

(computer beeps)
(computer buzzing)

- Sold to the impatient
American for 1 million pounds!

(crowd applauding)

(register ringing)

(Charlene yelps)

(Mason whispers)

(cellphone beeps)

- Charlene?

- Oh!
(register ringing)

(pen scratching)

- And let's wait about two weeks

before cashing that
check, shall we?

- Yes.

Such a pleasure to find
someone who understands

the unique value and rarity
of such a fine artifact.

(vase crashes)
Oh, oh!

(pieces clattering)
What are you...

What is that?

- That is the
philosopher's stone.

The most powerful and
famous transmutational relic

in all of history.

- Ah. What does that mean?

- It means that the
stone can turn anything

it touches into gold.

Mr. Carson, we meet again.

Very valuable, as
you can imagine,

but also quite dangerous
if you're not careful.

My bodyguard, Mr. Percy,

once had the misfortune
of holding the stone

without taking the
necessary precautions.

- Well, gentlemen, this
is all very fascinating,

but my girlfriend is waiting-

(Flynn groaning)

- I don't mean to
be heavy handed.

(Mason laughs)
(Flynn groans)

Get it?
(pillow thuds)

Because his hand
is made of gold.

(Mason laughs)
(gold creaking)

(Flynn grunting)

(gold thuds)
(Mr. Percy groans)

(Flynn grunting)

(gold clacks)
(Mason groans)

(Flynn grunting)

(auctioneer grunting)

Carson!

(sword clatters)

I want that stone!

(shoes squeaking)
- Oh!

(sword clangs)
- Ha!

(piece clattering)

- [Flynn] That's
18th century Korean.

- Sorry.

Ha!
(sword clangs)

(banister squeaking)

Out of the way!

Move, you fool!
- Whoa!

(man groans)
- Move!

- [Man] Whoa!

(Mason grunts)

(both grunting)
(swords clanging)

- Ah, British cavalry sword.

Worthy and Sons.
Silver filigree.

- Bit overpriced.

- [Flynn] Mm.

(swords rasping)

(both grunting)
(swords clanging)

(suit ripping)

This is rented!

- Of course it is.

(swords clanging)
(both grunting)

(swords clanging)

(both grunting)
(swords clanging)

You know you're
going to lose, Flynn.

- Actually, I know two things.

Your sword grip
and tactics show me

that you're fighting with a
German 14th century sword style

developed by
Johannes Lichtenauer.

(swords clanging)

Defeated only by the
Renaissance technique

taught by Hutton in 1892.

- What's the other
thing you know?

- The Renaissance style
taught by Hutton in 1892.

(swords whooshing)

(swords clanging)
(both grunting)

(crowd gasping)

(punch thuds)
(body thuds)

Katie, I'm here!

I know, excuse me,
sorry. I'm a little late.

I'm a lot late.

Hi.
- Ah.

- I'm looking for my girlfriend.

She has blonde hair,
and she's American.

- Would she have had a
lingering air of disappointment,

as if she just made a difficult
but necessary decision?

- Yeah. Yeah.

That's her.

- She left for the
airport half an hour ago.

This is for you.

(somber music)

(interface beeping)
(people shouting)

(wind blowing)

(Kubichek speaking
in foreign language)

(man speaking in
foreign language)

(bats squeaking)

(Kubichek speaking
in foreign language)

(Kubichek shouting
in foreign language)

(somber music)

- No, no. No, no.

I understand he
wrote you the check,

but he was not authorized
for that amount.

Well, perhaps if
we returned the...

How many pieces?

We have some very
cutting-edge glue

here at the library, I...

I'll call you back. Flynn!

1 million pounds?
- Please, Charlene, not today.

I'm not in the mood.

- Oh. Fine.

I'll just deduct it from your
pay for the next 50 years.

- Did the auctioneer happen
to mention that I gave him

a solid gold throw pillow
worth about 2 million pounds?

- [Charlene] No!

- [Flynn] Well, here.

(coins jingling)

Rub a quarter on the
philosopher's stone

and you get instant gold.

- What has gotten into you?

We just do not profit
from the artifacts.

And this tuxedo, it's a rental.

- John, Chris. Not
today, Charlene.

(gear creaks)
(door whirring)

(door whirring)

(lights clacking)

(gentle music)

(lights clacking)

Where's Judson?

- He's in the Large
Collection Annex.

- We have a Large
Collection Annex?

Charlene, how big
is the Library?

- As big as we need it to be.

- Noah's Ark?!

- [Charlene] Flynn!

Flynn!

- Welcome back, Flynn.
(water splashing)

- Listen, Judson, I need...

Judson?

Judson?

- Oh. It's the
Fountain of Youth.

It just arrived from
St. Augustine, Florida.

I'm just testing it to make
sure it's the real deal.

(water splashing)
Ah, that's better.

Hate to go through
puberty again.

So did you find the
philosopher's stone?

- Oh. Yeah.

Here you go.
- Ask him how much it cost.

- Excellent work. Well, I knew
you'd come through for us.

That's why I know we can count
on you for this next job.

- Next job?

I just got back.

- We've just received the
Voynich manuscript from Yale.

It's on loan. It has to
be deciphered by morning.

- Well, I need to
leave early today.

- Oh, not today.

- Yes, today, because
my personal life-

(Excalibur thuds)

- Oh. Oh, that's right.

I forgot, Monday is your
training day with Excalibur.

(Excalibur thuds)

Oh, he missed you.
(Charlene chuckles)

- Well, I've already
had my sword practice

for the week, so...

- Yeah, you're probably gonna
have to spend the night,

so we have a cot.
(Excalibur whooshing)

- Stop it! All of you!

- Flynn, are you all right?

- Yeah, I'm fine. No, I'm good.

What could possibly be wrong?!

I mean, I work in a
basement doing a secret job

I can't even tell
my mother about,

and my best friend is a sword!

What could possibly be wrong?!

- I think he's snapped.

(Excalibur whooshing)

- Flynn, you're
scaring the relics.

- This place is sucking
the life out of me!

I look around, I don't
even see relics anymore.

You know what I see?

I see the parts of my life

that I have given
up finding them!

Blackbeard's chest, my
mom's 65th birthday.

Da Vinci's diary, my
10-year college reunion!

Do you even know how
often those come along?!

- Um, 10 years?

- Valentine's Day
with my girl...

With my ex-girlfriend.

- Ooh. The girlfriend.

- It's always about the girl.

- [Charlene] Mm-hmm.

- Do you know that since
I've been working here,

I have not been in a
relationship with a woman

that has lasted more
than six months?

Didn't work out with Emily,

didn't work out with Nicole,
and now Katie dumps me.

And I really thought
that she was...

I thought that she
might be the one.

- Flynn, I'm sorry,
but the Librarian,

it isn't just a
job, it's your life.

Librarians and relationships...

Look, maybe this will help.

Just think of yourself
as a celibate monk.

- We do.

- Sounds good.

Good pep talk. Are you insane?!

I am 33 years old!

Celibate monk?!

Celibate monk? Excalibur!

(Excalibur clattering)
(Excalibur whimpering)

Do it, do it now!
Just get it over with.

- Flynn, look,
you're overworked.

Maybe you should take,
you know, some time off.

- You have some vacation pay
coming. But don't get greedy.

- Vacation?

Vacation?

(Excalibur whooshes)
Yeah, okay.

Vacation.

- Do you think he'll come back?

- He'll come back. The
Library has plans for him.

- Prince Vlad Dracul.

This is his insignia,
Order of the Dragon.

Vlad was Prince of Wallachia
in the 15th century.

He was noted for his cruelty.

Over 40,000 people were
tortured and murdered

during his brief six-year reign.

His favorite method of
execution was impalement

on a six-foot stake.

Hence he earned the
nickname Vlad the Impaler.

- Was Dracul a
vampire, Professor?

(students laughing)

- Vampire? No.

No, no. No, I don't think so.

No.

No, the blood lust fed the
rumors from his enemies,

and also his name is Dracula,

meaning "son of the
dragon," "son of the devil."

But no, he's a moldering
corpse somewhere

in those mountains, I'm sure.

Skeleton, like any other.

Well, that's all the time
we have for this evening.

We will see you
this time next week.

For now, be young!

(students chattering)

(brace clacks)

(Lazlo sighs)

- I enjoy lecture, Professor.

Very informative.

- 2,000 years of
Romanian history,

all they want to know
about is the vampires.

(Kubichek laughs)

- "Dracula" always
was bestseller.

- Where do I know your face?

- [Kubichek] My
work has attracted

a lot of attention lately.

- Kubichek.

You recently resigned
as security minister

from the Russian government.

Not as much fun as your old
days in the KGB, I suppose.

- Haven't you heard?
There's no more KGB.

There's no more Russia, really.

That government is a sham.

I'm going to do
something about that.

We are going to do
something about that.

- What do you need from me?

- He wasn't in Snagov.

We found him much further
south in the Carpathians.

- You found the body?

- I remembered we
had two scrolls

we had taken from Nazis who
had, in turn, stolen them

from a monastery in
the south of France,

so I went into old
files and found them.

This one is map
to Dracul's body.

And this one provides clues

to where the French
monks hid this.

- No. No, this is a hoax.

I've searched for
this my entire life.

- It's real.

And you're going
to help us find it.

- The Judas Chalice?

(door knocking)

- [Charlene] Flynn,
open up! It's Charlene!

(door rattles)

(lock clacks)

- What are you doing here?

- Well, my combination
speed dating,

wine tasting was
two streets down.

- How did that go?

- Here.

- Oh.

Oh, uh-

- This is how you
spend your free time,

cooped up in your apartment?

- [Flynn] Yeah, just
catching up on some reading.

- Yeah, you of all
people don't read enough.

- I've also discovered
this new online poker game,

which is really amazing.

By using binomial coefficients
and probability theories,

I've been able to correctly
guess the cards 73% of the time.

I have won over 25,000
virtual dollars.

- I'm virtually proud of you.

You have time off. Get
out of this apartment.

- I just...

I don't feel like it right now.

- Look, these are
travel brochures

for vacations I never took,
so don't do what I did.

Here, you could go
to the Grand Canyon.

- You know, seven
people fall off

the Grand Canyon every year?

- Wine tasting in Sonoma.

- [Flynn] Wine goes bad.

- Just get out of
here. Go to Las Vegas.

New Orleans.

- And what if New
Orleans dumps me?

- The city of New
Orleans will dump you?

- I just...

I don't wanna get my hopes up

about something new and
then be disappointed.

And then lose, again.

- Look, I'm sorry about Katie.

But you just can't get stuck.

You gotta move on to new
things, to a new someone.

- And when I lose
the next someone?

- You're not the only
one this job has cost.

You know, my marriage broke
up right before we met.

Now, I'm not saying that my time

with Gaston was bad or wasted,

but, sometimes, saying goodbye
is the right thing to do.

Keep on living.

Follow the dream.

See where it leads you.

This old?

- Yeah.

(Charlene sniffs)

- Um, you're not
driving, are you?

- No, I got the bike.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(dreamlike music)

(wind blowing)

♪ I see the sadness in your
eyes is more than you let on ♪

♪ They ask where love has gone ♪

- Come to me, Flynn. Find me.

Come to me, Flynn.

(horse whinnying)

(Flynn sighs)

(Flynn groans)

(Flynn sighs)

(brochures rustling)

(lively music)

- Follow a dream.

(horn wails)

- [Conductor] All
aboard! All aboard!

- And I got my cab right out
front, and my cousin Boudreaux,

he got a hotel and I could
give you a cut rate and-

(door knocking)
- Little help here.

- Hey, welcome to The Big Easy!

- Thank you very much.
(Andre chuckles)

(Andre speaking in
foreign language)

- Let the good times roll!

Boy, it is good to have
tourists back in the city.

- [Flynn] I look like a tourist?

- [Andre] Mon ami, you
look like the tourist.

Come on, we'll take my cab.

You here on business
or pleasure?

- [Flynn] Pleasure.

- Then you in luck, 'cause
pleasure is my business.

Hey, name's Andre.

Number's on the back.

Whatever you need, look no
further, 'cause I'm your man.

- [Flynn] Well, thank you.

- You want some good
old Creole cooking?

My cousin Joe got the best
restaurant in the city.

Night life? You can't beat
my cousin Dupree's jazz cafe.

Fishing? My cousin Earl got
the luckiest boat on the river.

- How many cousins do you have?

- How many you need?

(trunk closes)

So, what is it?

Music? Booze?

Food? Women?

- Well, I thought I'd
check out a few museums.

- Oh.

The museums.

Sure.

(door closes)
(Andre chuckles)

You do realize you're
in New Orleans, right?

(lively music)

(horn honking)

(bell tolling)

(crowd chattering)

(gentle music)

- You getting tired or what?
- This city is so romantic.

♪ I see the sadness in your
eyes is more than you let on ♪

♪ They ask where love has gone ♪

♪ Was it some magic or a twist ♪

♪ A spell that
crossed the stars ♪

♪ Whatever happened,
here we are ♪

(birds squawking)

♪ To lie with you
under a hundred moons ♪

♪ Memories that time
could not erase ♪

♪ I'd give it all to
feel the sun again ♪

♪ And let it warm my face ♪

♪ To love and lose
and love again ♪

♪ As sure as planets turn ♪

♪ Our faith in love,
that's everything ♪

(Simone singing in
foreign language)

♪ To lose and love,
only to lose again ♪

♪ It isn't bad if you believe ♪

♪ That now and always,
you stay in my heart ♪

♪ Mon cher, I
could never leave ♪

♪ No, I will never leave ♪

♪ I will never leave you ♪

(crowd applauding)

- Are you sure it's in here?

- Yes, the scroll specifically
says that the monks assigned

a hiding place somewhere in
the old Capuchin Monastery.

- They turn church
into nightclub.

(Kubichek chuckles)

Americans.

Ivan, go.

(card door opens)

(man speaking in
foreign language)

(mellow jazz music)

- Mind if I join you?

Hi.

I'm Flynn.

That performance was...

Wow.

Can I buy you a drink?

You already have a drink.

Um, this is gonna sound...

It's gonna sound like
a bad pickup line,

but you're the woman
I've been dreaming about.

- You're right, it does
sound like a bad pickup line.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.
(hand tapping)

Yeah, I just got out
of this relationship

and I came down here to
forget about everything,

and I had this really
crazy dream and-

- Let's go somewhere a
little bit more private.

- Uh, yeah, sure.

(curtain rattling)

Are we in a rush?

- Come. Come.

(doors closing)

(angelic music)

- Oh.

(lock clacking)

This is definitely
a fire hazard.

Hazard.

Hazard!

Hey! It's an echo chamber.

See, that's kind of a
specialty of Eastern temples,

but a lot of Western
monasteries use

the same architectural design.

You see, stand in the right spot

and a single voice is amplified
into an entire chorus.

(Flynn singing in
foreign language)

(Flynn laughs)

Wow. Little fast, huh?

Don't you think we
should open some music

or put on some wine or
take a key from your thigh?

- It's okay, Librarian.
You can drop the act.

You're very convincing as a
hapless loser, by the way.

- Librarian?

How did you...

What do you mean,
"hapless loser"?

No, no, go back to
the Librarian part.

- You're the Librarian.

- Yes, but I'm on vacation,
and how do you even-

- [Simone] I called
you in your dreams.

- I knew you called
me in my dream.

- This marker will tell
you where to go next.

And please hurry, there
is little time left,

and a Librarian is the only one
who can protect the chalice.

- Chalice?

What chalice?

You're talking about
the Holy Grail?

We already have it.

It's about that big,
made out of wood.

- No, no, no-
- Funny story, I'm dusting-

- No, you-
- Drop it.

(marker thuds)

Kill them both, and
bring the marker to me.

- Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

First of all, I'm on vacation.

And second of all...

♪ You and you and you ♪

♪ You, you, you, you, you ♪

♪ You, you, you, you,
you, you, you, you, you ♪

High C, now!

(Simone vocalizing)
(window cracking)

(window shatters)

(men groaning)

- [Simone] This way.

(shards clattering)

- [Ivan] After them!

- [Simone] This way!

- [Ivan] Go!

(gun firing)

(gun firing)

(door opens)

- Okay, don't be nervous.

We're gonna have to, um...

(Simone grunts)

Okay.

160 pounds, 45-degree angle,
15-foot linear distance.

Okay, one, two...

(Flynn screams)

(body thuds)
(Flynn groans)

(Simone gasps)
- Flynn.

(Flynn groans)

- [Flynn] Maybe 165 pounds.

(both grunting)

(Ivan yelps)

- Who are these people?

Would you get back?!

(hand slaps)

- Where is it?

- There were two thieves
here when we arrived.

They escaped with the marker.

- You fail me, you
fail me, you fail me!

- Perhaps we don't
need the marker.

(gentle music)

- Ah.

(Simone yelping)

- How did you know that
I can hit a high C?

Not everyone can, you know.

- When you sang, I heard
you use glottal stops,

indicative of a classical
opera training technique.

Plus, you're a natural
soprano so the...

- Is that what it's like
in your head all the time?

- Uh, pretty much,

except for the screaming
when I'm being shot at.

Or when I'm falling
a great distance.

- Whew.

Can you read that?

- [Flynn] You can't?

- No, I am just its guardian.

- You guard something
that you don't understand.

- So says the Librarian.

- Good point. Who helps you?

- No one.

I've been guarding the secret

for most of my life by myself.

- That must get lonely.

- Again, so says the Librarian.

- You ever get sick of it?

- It's my destiny.

You cannot escape
your destiny, Flynn.

- No, I was trying to take
a little vacation from it,

but didn't seem to work out-

- No.

If you fight your destiny,
you will be miserable.

You must embrace it and
revel in every moment.

- Such as?

- You save the treasure.

- Whatever that is.

- And escape the bad guys.
- Whoever they are.

- And rescue the lady fair.

- I don't know
about rescuing lady-

- And your heart is beating.

Every nerve in
your body is alive.

Who else can live such a life?

Don't hide from it,
Flynn. Celebrate it.

- Any suggestions?

- Well, we could
start with a drink.

- They're still gonna
be out there, with guns.

- Well, then, maybe
we make it two.

- I love this city.

♪ I got sensation,
something's in the air ♪

♪ Makes my feet keep moving
to I don't know where ♪

♪ Since I met you, baby,
time is standing still ♪

♪ Know it sounds crazy, but
you got me in your spell ♪

♪ First, we're hanging
on the corner ♪

♪ Then we're sneaking
out the back ♪

♪ You know anything can happen ♪

♪ Once the night turns black ♪

(Flynn laughs)

Oh. I haven't had this
much fun in a long time.

- You asked for a vacation,
I bring you a vacation.

- [Flynn] Next time, without
the gunfire and the running.

- [Simone] Oh,
still complaining?

(Simone chuckles)

- Can I, may I-

- Mm-hmm.
- Ask you a personal question?

- Oh, why ruin the night
with personal questions?

- Because I wanna know, no,

I need to know, is there...

Are you with somebody?

- No.

There was somebody a long time
ago, but not for many years.

Why?

Oh.

- Well, um, hey, hate
to say goodnight, but-

- Then why say goodnight?

(lively music)

(body thuds)
- Wow, pretty impressive.

♪ Gotta get it to
the night line ♪

♪ Gotta raise a little hell ♪

Whoa!

(bed thuds)

♪ You wanna be with me ♪

♪ Just can't help it ♪

♪ Oh, no, no, no ♪

♪ Just can't help it ♪

♪ No, I just can't help it ♪

♪ Oh, no, no, no ♪

- Any sign of them?!

- No. The professor?

- He made good
translation from wax.

Went to bed hours ago.

We'll deal with them when
we cross paths again.

- Yurgi, take over for George.

(crickets chirping)
(frog croaking)

(bottle shatters)

(gun clacks)

- [Yurgi] Who's there?

(twig snaps)
(creature growls)

(footsteps pattering)

(Yurgi screams)

(birds chirping)

(Flynn sighs)

- Simone?

(Flynn sniffs)

(Flynn sighs)

Chalice.

What chalice?

(gentle guitar music)

(door opens)
(bell jingling)

(barber laughs)

- [Barber] Shave will
take that hangover off.

- Shows, huh?

- New Orleans badge
of honor, son.

♪ I got the blues ♪

- [Judson] Looks like you
got them worse, though.

- That's a new one.

- Welcome, welcome.
Come, sit down.

- [Judson] Enjoying
New Orleans, Flynn?

- What do you know about this?

- I have no idea.
It's your vacation.

- Ha!

It's early 1800s.

Markings are a mixture
of Latin Vulgate,

early Romance with a spiffy
transcription cipher.

- What does it say?

- "Even into her night,

the queen of the loa guards
the cup of the dagger man."

- A riddle?

- Exactly.

Haven't cracked
the first part yet.

- [Judson] What about
the second half?

- Dagger man in
Latin is sicarius,

which is believed to be the
etymology of the name Iscariot,

as in Judas Iscariot.

The cup of the dagger man is...

This is about the Judas Chalice.

- You know of it?

- The chalice made from
the 30 pieces of silver

given to Judas Iscariot
to betray Christ.

- What about the
rest of the legend?

Power of the chalice

to resurrect a vampire-

- Don't say it. It's ridiculous.

- You've seen a lot of
strange things, Flynn.

- Vampires, Judson?

What would the chalice even
have to do with vampires?

- Judas Iscariot hanged himself

from a tree after the betrayal.

Cursed by God to wander
the land forever.

The first vampire.

(Flynn chuckles)

- You buy that?

- Well, that would explain a
vampire's aversion to silver.

You know, due to the
original 30 coins.

Their hatred of the
cross. Holy water.

- And the wooden stake?

- And not just any wood.

The stake of aspen,

the tree from which
Judas hanged himself.

The only way to
kill a true vampire.

- So the power of the chalice

to resurrect dead vampires
and to bestow upon

a living vampire ultimate
strength and speed, that's real?

- That's a very good question.

Another good question is,

why would someone dig up
the grave of Vlad Dracul?

- Dracula?

- Yes. They raided his tomb
and his coffin was stolen.

- Okay, so somebody's
looking for a chalice

that resurrects dead vampires

at the same time that
Dracula's body's gone missing?

That's not good.

(door opens)
(bell jingles)

Hey, Judson!
(horn honking)

(bell tolling)

- The chalice was
hidden by French monks

in the 15th century.

Then, later, they
moved it as far away

from Romania as they could.

- Across the ocean?

Oh, of course, 'cause New
Orleans was a French territory.

So the chalice is here.

All right, I gotta ask you.

Last night, I met a girl.

And somehow, she knew
that I was the Librarian,

and I just have to ask you
straight out, did you send her?

(bell tolling)

Judson.

(Judson laughs)

Judson!
(cable car whooshing)

(playful music)

(bell tolling)

(mellow music)

- [Andre] Oh, we got to get
in and out before sunset.

They lock this thing
up tight at night.

- You sure this is
the right cemetery?

A lot of conflicting opinion.

Maybe she was buried in-
- Mr. Professor Museum Man,

you wanna see Marie Laveau's
tomb, I'll take you.

(door closes)

I just didn't think you was
the mumbo-jumbo kind, though.

- [Flynn] You don't
believe in Voodoo?

- Why?

I'm a black man
living in New Orleans,

why I got to believe in Voodoo?

I mean, this is
the 21st century.

- Sorry.

- Why you wanna see Marie
Laveau's tomb, anyway, huh?

- "Even into her night,
the queen of the loa..."

Loa are Voodoo spirits.

Agassou, Limba, Simbi-

- [Andre] Oh, yeah,
that's a lot of loa, huh?

- Most influential Voodoo
queen was Marie Laveau.

I have a PhD in comparative
religions. Two, actually.

- Well, "into the
night" could mean-

- "Into her night." It's
a metaphor for death.

See, I think that the
monks, who made this,

hid something in
her tomb, a clue.

- To what?

- To the Judas Chalice.

(Andre sighs)

Guards the cup of
the dagger man.

Dagger man.

Hello, Judas.

A slot.

US mint is founded in 1792,

Spanish coins still
in circulation,

three-quarter of
an inch diameter,

current coin radius
comparable size would be...

(Flynn mumbling)

Oh, you don't have a silver
dollar on you, do you?

- Let me see.

(coins jingling)
Ah.

My cousin collects them.

- Sure.

Here's your piece
of silver, Judas.

(coin rattling)

(head thuds)

- [Andre] You all right?

- Yeah, I'm good. I'm good.

Whoa.

- [Andre] What's it say?

- I don't know yet.

(statue scrapes)

(coin jingles)

- Hey, Mr. Professor Man!

Mr. Professor Man.

(Ivan speaking in
foreign language)

(Flynn speaking in
foreign language)

(hand slaps)
- No, you can't.

(door opens)

- Was clue what old man said...

Oh, hello.

- The clue and more.

- Good work.

Flynn Carson,
according to badge,

you are librarian
from Metropolitan
Library of New York.

- That's right.

- So you are down here
collecting overdue books?

Who do you really work for?

FBI? CIA?

Why are you after Judas Chalice?

- I already have the Judas Plate

and the Judas Knife and Fork,

so if I want the complete set...

- You don't know who I am.

- Sergei Kubichek, former KGB.

Security minister in the
new Russian government

until six months ago
when you resigned

over charges that
you were regressive.

Democracy not working
for you, Sergei?

- Chaos not working
for me. Starvation.

- Well, one man
can't fix it all.

- One man leading army of
unkillable soldiers can.

Who could stand against
an army led by Dracul,

manned by a hundred,
a thousand undead?

- He's here. You
raided the coffin.

- We are going to bring
order back to Russia.

We are going to rebuild Russia

to her former glory and beyond.

- Wow.

Actually, never sat this
close to a psychopath before.

- Kill him.

(Flynn chuckles)

- You can't kill me.

That coin has writing on
it, over 500 years old.

You meatheads won't be
able to decipher it.

I, on the other hand,
have PhDs in cryptology

in every language
you can imagine.

Face it, Kubichek, you need me.

(fingers snapping)

(door opens)
- You don't put much faith

in my organizational abilities.

- Professor Emil Lazlo?

- You've heard of him?

- Of course I've heard
of him. You're a genius.

- Why, thank you.

- I have read every
book you've ever written

on Eastern European folklore.

I especially admire
the synthesis-

- So, if I have Professor Lazlo?

- Uh, yes, in that case,
killing me is totally an option.

- I'm sorry, son, I had
no choice. They forced me.

(Lazlo groans)

- Make it interesting.

Have your...

Men. Didn't we bring more men?

- Well, George disappeared.

Then Peter and two
others. Drinking maybe.

- So hard to find good help.

- Look. I get this
from Voodoo shop.

(Flynn sniffs)

- Datura.

Made from a poisonous
weed known to cause

disorientation
and hallucination.

Used in Voodoo ceremonies.

- You always talk in,
like, whole paragraphs.

Ever notice that?

Open up.

(Flynn groaning)

(Flynn coughing)

(Flynn groans)

Get the car.

Drug kicks in, we'll
drive him into the river.

Make it look like an accident.

Okay, Mr. Librarian,
kind of fancy books

will get you out of this one?

(chair crashes)
(Ivan groaning)

(body thuds)

- Houdini wrote books too.

Oof.

(crickets chirping)

(door opens)

Shh.
- You.

- Flynn Carson.

I got about two
minutes before I'm in

a full-blown hallucination, so
we gotta get you outta here.

- I've just deciphered
the markings.

- [Flynn] There's no time for...

You did?
- Yes.

- What language is it
this time? Is it French?

Aragon?
- Langue d'oc.

It makes reference to the
Vigenere cipher. Here.

- Find numerical transposition.

- [Lazlo] Yeah.

- M, E, A, L, I.

- How many combinations?

- 10 characters, so it'd be...

- Factor of 10.

- You divide it by four, which
is the repeated characters,

it'd be 907,200.
- 907,200.

- Yeah.
- It's Latin.

Illuminathe.

Illuminate. Illuminate.

Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta.

(eerie music)

(table bangs)
- What?

(Flynn coughs)

What? Illuminate what?

- Wait a minute.
- What?

- The tarnish on this coin.

Silver oxidizes, it
doesn't corrode like this.

- I was so preoccupied
with the writing,

I never examined
the coin itself.

- [Flynn] It's glass.

- Glass.

- This isn't a coin.

This is a lens.

(Lazlo chuckles)

Morgus Bay. That's
where we need to go.

- God, you make one
hell of a historian!

(Flynn groans)

Flynn? Flynn.

(Flynn wheezes)

(hand patting)
- We're outta time.

We gotta get you going.

Come on.
- What?

- Come on.
- What?

- Come on.
- No, no.

- Come on, up, up, up, up, up.
- No, no, no, no, no, no.

My legs are too slow.

You go. You go.

I will-
(body thuds)

- [Ivan] Don't let him get away!

Look everywhere!
- I'm good.

- [Ivan] Do not let
him leave the house!

- Good luck.
- Where is the librarian?!

(door closes)

(lively music)

(crowd cheering)

- [Flynn] Excuse me, please.

(Flynn groans)

(Flynn mumbles)

- [Ivan] Don't let him get away!

Move!

- Please help me.
People are chasing me.

- Need a chaser, bro?! Party!

- No, no, no, no.
- Yeah!

- [Flynn] Excuse me.

(fire roars)
(crowd cheering)

- [Ivan] There he is!

(fire roars)
- Whoa.

(Flynn groans)
- Don't let him get away.

(body thuds)
(Flynn groaning)

- Okay. Going away.

Get up, Flynn.

- You're not going
to think yourself

out of this one, book boy.

(shotgun clacks)

(tense music)

(dramatic music)

(angelic music)

(dust whooshing)

Where did she come from?

- [Flynn] Simone?

- I leave you alone for one day.

Now, please, go before
there is trouble.

(Nicolai and Ivan laughing)

- Nicolai, shoot this tramp.

- With pleasure.

(gun clicks)
(dust whooshing)

(Nicolai screams)

(palm thuds)
(body thuds)

- Shoot her!
(dust whooshing)

(knee thuds)
(man groans)

- So sorry.

(palm thuds)
(man groans)

(dust whooshing)

(dust whooshes)

(Flynn sighs)

(shotgun clacks)
(Flynn yelps)

- [Simone] Flynn!

(dust whooshing)

(shotgun fires)
(Simone gasps)

- [Flynn] Simone!

Simone!

(shotgun clacks)
(shotgun shell clatters)

(gun fires)
(gas hissing)

- Missed.

- Didn't.
(lighter clicks)

(fire roaring)
(Ivan groans)

(Flynn grunting)

(Flynn panting)

Simone.

Simone. Simone, no, no, no, no.

No, no. No, don't die.

Don't die because of me. No.

Simone. Simone.

Simone.

(Flynn sighs)

(Simone gasps)

(Simone sighs)

(Simone groans)

(Simone sighs)

- Hello?

- Hi.

(body thuds)

(Flynn snoring)
(clock ticking)

- [Simone] Ah!
Good, you're awake.

I made you some tea.

- But I saw you get shot.

You had no pulse. You were dead.

- Yeah, sure, I
was already dead.

- What do you mean?
What do you mean "dead"?

Like undead? Like a vampire?

- Afraid so. Tea?

Oh, that is very hurtful!
- Well, excuse me!

I just woke up in
a vampire's lair!

You didn't, you didn't...

- I don't kill for food.

See?
(door opens)

(refrigerator hisses)

Blood.

- Oh, God.

- Check for holes.

(door closes)

(Simone snarls)

Kidding. You're so uptight.

(Flynn chuckles)

- It's early Baroque.
About 300 years old.

In fact, a lot of this stuff is.

- Yes. Mementos I have
collected over the years.

- Aha.

And how old are you?

- Americans, to ask a
lady such a question.

I'm 403 years old.

- Mm-hmm.

400?

- Oui.
- And three?

- Yes.

- Well, you know, I've
dated older women before,

but dead is new for me.

Yeah, so I thought I
knew a lot about history

'cause I've studied it, but
you, you have actually lived it.

How did you-

- I was born in Paris in 1603.

It was a very exciting century.

There was Galileo,
Shakespeare, Rembrandt.

It was a thrilling
time to be alive.

And in Paris, I met Francois.

He was a teacher
at the university.

We fell in love, and
we were soon engaged.

I always loved music ever
since I was a little girl.

And by the age of 25,

I was an opera singer
at the royal court.

(Simone speaking in
foreign language)

(dog barking)

It was the best time
of my life until...

(ominous music)

I died June 12th, 1628.

The vampire passed
his curse on to me,

condemning my soul to walk the
night forever, never to rest.

- And Francois?
(piano chimes)

And Francois?

- I never saw him again.

My destiny took my
love away from me.

He did love books very much.

I stayed on in Paris
for another 200 years,

trying to find the
vampire and kill him.

But he vanished.

I learned about
the Judas Chalice

and how it could
resurrect dead vampires.

With such a power, I
knew that the undead

could overwhelm the Earth.

- You wanted to protect it.

- And so I followed the
trail to the monastery.

But I couldn't decipher
the writing on the pendant.

So I decided to stay
on in New Orleans

and protect at least
this part of the puzzle,

until I saw some man
studying a monastery,

and I knew that
trouble was coming.

- That's why you
appeared in my dream.

You were asking for help.

- From the Librarian.

- But how do you know
about the Library?

See, that's-
- Oh, all vampires know

about the Library.

You Librarians have been around
almost as long as we have.

This is from before
the Crusades.

It depicts the Library's
eternal battle against evil.

More to your job than just
saving old relics, huh, Flynn?

- Symbol on the shield,
that's the Tree of Knowledge.

Who's the knight?
- He is known as the Scholar.

He is the greatest
Librarian of them all.

Legend has it, he
built the Library

and is keeper of
all of its secrets.

He's known as Yehuda.

- Yehuda?
- Mm-hmm.

- Hmm. It's Hebrew.

It's the Hebrew name for Judson.

(bells chiming)

- Sunrise is in one hour.

I can't go out during the day.

- [Flynn] Simone, I need
you to come with me.

I know where the chalice is.

Morgus Bay, about a half
a day's drive from here.

- It's too far.

I will never survive the
trip in the sunlight.

- I know somebody.

- [Andre] Hey, hey,
Mr. Professor Man.

This is my cousin Earl.

- [Flynn] Earl.

- Hey.
- Hey, you disappeared on me

after the big show.

- Sorry, Andre, I
met some friends.

This is the luckiest
boat in New Orleans, huh?

- Well, I never said
it was the prettiest.

- Simone, Andre. Andre, Simone.

Cousin Earl.
- Hey.

(Andre grunts)

- If that's the friend
you met, I forgive you.

Boy, you starting to get that
New Orleans spirit, mon ami.

(Andre chuckles)

- How far to Morgus Bay?

- Ah, we should get
there around nightfall.

But why Morgus? I mean, it
ain't nothing but a swamp.

- I'm going in the
cabin now, Andre.

We don't wanna be
disturbed until nightfall.

(head thuds)

- Okay. I get it.

(curtain rustles)
- Okay?

- I get it.

(Andre laughs)

(Andre speaking in
foreign language)

Baby!

(Andre laughs)

Cast me off, cous!

(Andre laughs)
(boat rumbling)

(lively music)

Now, Morgus is a mile
inside the swamp.

Now, the water is too shallow.

You got to paddle
the rest from here.

You sure about this?

- [Flynn] Leave the
light on for us.

(ominous music)

(thunder crackles)

(rain pattering)

(Simone gasps)
(Flynn screams)

- [Simone] Are you okay?!

- I'm fine. Are you okay?

- Yes, I'm fine.
- Okay, okay.

- It's a warning.
It's bad gris-gris.

- Somebody doesn't want
us to go any farther.

- [Simone] Oh! Is that
what I think it is?

- Cover your eyes.

(gun clicks)

(gun fires)
(flare sizzling)

It's The Pride.
That's Lafitte's ship.

See, Jean Lafitte was a
19th century pirate who-

- Flynn.

- We must be near
the Barataria Swamp.

He used to use this maze-

- Maze of swamps as his
headquarters. Flynn, I know.

I was here twice when he was
docked in New Orleans. Parties.

- [Flynn] So you knew
the pirate, Lafitte?

- Mm-hmm. Lightweight
when it came to rum.

Not so tough. Passed
out in his puffy shirt.

- [Flynn] Then I guess
you knew him well.

- If I remember correctly,
these stairs lead to the...

Yeck!
(blade rasps)

- Look out!
(blade whooshes)

(Simone screams)
(blade thuds)

Tripwire.

(Simone sighs)

Would you survive that?

- Head cut off? As
bad as sunlight.

I go poof.

- Stake through the heart?

- Only wood from an
aspen tree will work.

Hey!

- Just asking.

This way?

- That leads to Jean's quarters.

- [Flynn] You mean his
bedroom, don't you?

- [Simone] Now, now,
don't be jealous.

(latch clacks)

(door opens)
(door creaks)

(thunder crackles)

- Well, well, well.

The man himself.

Buried with his treasure.

I guess you can
take it with you.

- [Simone] Oh, Jean.

- That's just nasty.

Combination lock.

Can only be opened with
the right six letters.

Clue is in-

- French?

- Excuse me.

(Simone puffs)

(Simone speaking in
foreign language)

"The faith was breached.

The mark was sealed."

- "Faith was breached"?

- "The mark was sealed."
- Um, violation?

Deception? Betrayal.

- Yep, yep, yep.
- A betrayal sealed-

- With a kiss.

You see, Judas
signaled the Romans,

and sealed Christ's
fate with a kiss.

And in French, kiss is-

(Simone speaks in
foreign language)

(Flynn speaks in
foreign language)

(plate clicking)

(plate clanks)

Ready?
- Yes.

- Little help.
- Okay.

- Thank you.
(Simone grunting)

(angelic music)

Judas Chalice.

Holy Grail for vampires.

I thought it would be bigger.

Anticlimactic after
all this treasure.

(Simone snarls)
Don't you think, Simone?

(Simone hissing)

Simone?

(Simone coughs)
Wow.

This stuff is like
catnip for you guys, huh?

- You know, I think
that we should go now.

- Kind of a shame, really.

Can't take the whole
thing back with us.

This would make a
wonderful addition

to the Large Collection Annex.

They could put it right next

to Noah's Ark,
but perpendicular.

- 15 men on a dead man's chest.

Yo, ho, ho and a bottle of rum.

I really must thank you for
finding the chalice for me.

Old man said you
did all the work.

- Professor.

- I've looked for this my whole
life, son. I had to see it.

- You.

(Simone snarls)

(Simone screaming)

(Simone snarls)

(Simone groaning)

- Ivan warned me about you.

I thought it was all nonsense,
but better safe than sorry.

- Kubichek, if you hurt
her, I swear I'm gonna-

(punch thuds)
(Flynn groans)

- You'll what?!

Take away my library card?

I originally planned to
resurrect Vlad on Russian soil,

but, tomorrow, we
begin with America.

Build up a nice little army.

- You don't know
what you're doing.

You're unleashing a monster.

- You would know
what sort of monster.

How long since you last fed?

(Simone snarls)

(Simone groaning)

Lock them in!

Let them rot together
for eternity,

or until hunger
gets better of her.

(Simone groans)

(elbow thuds)
(Flynn groaning)

(door creaks)
(door closes)

(latch clacks)
(Simone snarls)

(Simone snarls)

- [Simone] Flynn, are you okay?

- Oh, my eye really hurts.

This door's made out of iron,

these walls are
six inches of wood,

and it's about 20 hours
till they resurrect Vlad.

Okay, Simone, do your thing.

(Simone grunts)
(door rattling)

I could do that.

- I'm sorry, Flynn,
okay? I'm too weak.

I haven't fed in over 24 hours.

- Okay, well, don't
get any ideas.

You just sit right
over here and relax.

(Simone sighs)

(thunder crackles)
(Simone sighs)

- I can't believe this.

After centuries trying
to protect the chalice,

I failed, and I led them here.

- Well, technically,
I led them here.

And it's not over yet.

For a 403-year-old woman,

you sure don't have
a lot of patience.

(lively music)

This looks promising.

Newton's third law.
I've got an idea.

Potassium nitrate.

Perfect.

(curtain rips)

- Flynn, there are
no cannon balls.

- [Flynn] We don't need them.

- Newton's third law?

- Every action has an equal
and opposite reaction.

The explosion should
be strong enough

to drive this cannon back
and through that door.

- "Should"?

- Well, like about 60% of
the plans I come up with,

there is a strong possibility

that it could all go
horribly, horribly wrong.

We could die in the explosion.

- Well, I can't die.

- Right. I'm the only one
who can die in the explosion.

Glad we clarified that.

Okay, here we go.

- Wait.

For luck.

- [Flynn] Here goes nothing.

- [Simone] Wait, wait, wait.

(tense music)

(cannon fires)
(door crashes)

- Yeah, Newton!

(crickets chirping)

(ominous music)

Andre.

(Andre groaning)

Andre!

He's been hit from behind.

See if you can go
and start the boat.

Andre.

Hey, hey. Andre.

(boat rumbling)

Simone!

No, no, no! Stop the boat!

- I'm sorry, Flynn!
- No, no!

- But you can't come with me!
- Simone!

Simone, what are you doing?!

(Andre grunts)

Simone!

- Hey. Your girl done
stole my cousin's boat.

- Thought you said
this boat was lucky.

- It is. For her.

♪ I thought, at last,
my search was over ♪

♪ Thought I found somebody who ♪

♪ Told me that she
really loved me ♪

♪ And I believed those
words were true ♪

♪ Then the night came
when you left me ♪

(horn honking)

♪ My one, my only friend ♪

(hand tapping)

My cousin Horace.

- I'm not complaining.

♪ And I'm walking home again ♪

♪ I'm walking home again ♪

- Just talked to Earl.

The boat's back at the
dock, safe and sound.

- Huh. Well, look like you
got an honest girl there.

For a thief.

- [Flynn] Thanks.

- You need anything else?

- Uh.

Don't suppose you
could help me find

a plantation house being
rented by a bunch of Russians?

- Well, there are
a lot of plantation
houses in New Orleans.

Can you tell me anything else?

- No. I don't really remember
much from my visit there.

- What, you've
been there already?

Well, what do you need me for?

Look, I know you got
the photographic memory

in that head of yours.

Look, I got faith in you.

- Hmm.

Thanks, Andre.

- Bonne chance, Professor Man.

Come on, cous!
(hand tapping)

(hand tapping)

(truck rumbling)

(mellow music)

(door opens)
(refrigerator hisses)

(crickets chirping)

(ominous music)

(sneaky music)

- Surprise.

(Simone grunts)
(elbow thuds)

(body thuds)
(Flynn groans)

(Simone gasps)
(Flynn groans)

That went better in my head.

- What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here.

- Why?

So I won't see you steal the
chalice, become all-powerful?

- You don't understand.

- I understand. You betrayed me.

You wanted the
chalice for yourself,

and I thought you cared about-
- I do care.

(knives clattering)

- Simone, get back.

I'll use this if I have to.

(knives clattering)

- Flynn...

I left you at the dock because
I was trying to protect you.

(door opens)
- Well, we got you again.

Honestly, we're not this good.

You two kind of suck at
sneaking around. Bring them.

(Flynn groaning)

- Just in time.

I am sure Vlad Dracul will
be starved when he's awake.

- You're making a big
mistake, Kubichek.

- Let's see. Open coffin.

(Ivan grunts)
(lid scraping)

(Simone gasps)

What's next, old man?

- Blood must be spilled
into the chalice

and then poured on the corpse
at the stroke of midnight.

- Let's give Dracul a
taste of his dinner.

(Simone gasps)

(Flynn grunting)

- [Simone] No! No!

No!
(blood dripping)

(Flynn groans)
No!

(Flynn grunting)

(bell tolling)

(flames roaring)

(water bubbling)

- It's working.

It's working!

(wind blowing)

Rise from the dead,
warrior prince!

Rise and do my bidding!

This can't be!

(Lazlo chuckles)

(Lazlo laughs)

You crippled fool.

It was all a hoax?!

I kill you!

(Kubichek groaning)
(bones cracking)

(braces clattering)

- Lazlo?!

(Lazlo snarls)

Lazlo's a vampire?

- I recognized him at the ship.

He was the one I was
trying to protect you from.

(Lazlo speaking in
foreign language)

- [Simone] The one who made me.

(Lazlo snarling)
(Simone groaning)

(body thuds)

(gun firing)

(Lazlo chuckles)

- We've gotta get that
chalice away from him.

(door crashes)
(men snarling)

- [Lazlo] You're looking
for your missing men, Ivan?

Sorry, I had to
snack on the journey.

- You killed my men, Lazlo?!

- Please, call me Vlad.

- If you're Vlad, who's that?

- It's a peasant in a box.

I lived for centuries
among you humans unnoticed,

until the cattle got sick.

Cholera.

- 1829 pandemic?

- Flynn.
- Sorry, sorry.

- I drank infected blood

and then I was trapped
in this withering body.

Until now.

- You wanted the chalice for
a cure, to revive your powers.

- Lucky for me, Kubichek
found the first clue.

- Not so lucky for Kubichek.

- I wouldn't say that.

(Kubichek snarls)

Now that I have the chalice,

I will summon my children

and they will drink
and we will plunge

your world into darkness.

Come, child, join us.
Drink and be strong.

(men snarling)

- Simone.

- Drink.

Simone.

- [Flynn] Simone.

(Simone spits)

- Never! You destroyed my life!

- Then die with the others.

(men snarling)

Feed!

- You got a plan, book
boy? I'd love to hear it!

- I'll take that.
Cover your eyes.

(gun clicks)
(gun fires)

(men screaming)
(men snarling)

(triumphant music)

(Flynn grunts)

(man groans)

(man snarls)
(Flynn groans)

(Flynn grunts)
(man snarls)

(Simone grunts)
(dust whooshing)

(Flynn spitting)
(man snarls)

(man grunts)
(Simone screams)

(tray thuds)
- Go get the chalice!

(Kubichek grunting)

Oh!

(Kubichek snarls)
(Simone screams)

(body thuds)
(Simone groans)

(Kubichek snarls)

(crickets chirping)

- I know you're out here, Vlad!

(owl hooting)

It's no use!

Show yourself.

(dust whooshing)

(posts creaking)

I think it's only
fair to warn you

that I am, in fact, a Librarian.

I've fought evil in many forms.

Approximately, 35 forms.

Give or take.

So you have every
reason to be afraid!

(Vlad roars)

Is that supposed
to frighten me?!

'Cause mission
accomplished. Good job.

(dust whooshing)

(Ivan grunting)
(Kubichek snarling)

- Go! Help the librarian!

Leave him to me.

(Kubichek snarling)

(Ivan grunts)

(dust whooshing)

(posts clattering)

(Flynn grunting)
(dust whooshing)

(bones cracking)
(Flynn groans)

(sickle clatters)

- You follow a vampire
into the woods at night?

I thought you were a smart boy.

- I'm officially in trouble now.

(Flynn groans)

(beams crashing)

- You Librarians break
so easily. But tasty.

- You took my life away from me,

but you don't get to take his!

- I gave you a gift!

- Allow me to repay the favor!

(Vlad snarls)

(Flynn grunting)

(Simone snarls)

(dust whooshes)

(Vlad snarls)

(dust whooshing)

(both snarling)

(dust whooshing)

(Vlad snarling)
(Simone screaming)

(dust whooshing)

(Kubichek snarls)
(Ivan groans)

- Join us, Ivan. We can still
restore order to Russia.

(Kubichek snarls)
(Ivan groans)

- I think it's time
we pay the bill

for what we've already done.

(Ivan spits)
(pin clatters)

For Russia, old friend.

- No!

(explosion booms)

(Simone snarling)

(dust whooshes)
(Vlad screams)

(chalice clatters)

(head thuds)
(Flynn groans)

(body thuds)
(Flynn groaning)

- Populus tremuloides.

Populus tremuloides.

(branch snaps)

(Vlad snarling)
(Simone screaming)

(dust whooshing)

(branch snaps)

(Simone screams)
(Vlad snarls)

(Vlad snarls)
(Simone groans)

(Vlad snarling)
(Simone groaning)

- I'm sorry for your pain,
my child, but, as they say,

"The more tortured the vine,
the sweeter the fruit."

- Vlad Dracul,
Prince of Wallachia!

(Flynn speaking in
foreign language)

(Vlad snarls)
(dust whooshing)

(beams crashing)

(Vlad speaking in
foreign language)

- Because I control the Judas
Chalice, so I control you.

- Stupid boy. That's
not how it works.

Wrong move.

- Wrong hand.

(branch rasps)
(Vlad groaning)

Populus tremuloides,
the aspen tree.

The original tree that killed

the original vampire,
Judas Iscariot.

- Son, you make one
hell of a historian.

(branch creaks)
(Vlad groans)

(fire roaring)

(Vlad screams)

(spirits screaming)
(spirit laughing)

(gentle music)

- Simone, I want you to come
back to New York with me.

I mean, you already know
everything about the Library,

so I could show it to you.

I've never been able to
share it with anybody before.

- I'm sorry, Flynn, I can't.
It's time for me to go.

- What? Back to France?

- You did it, Flynn. You
killed the vampire who made me.

My soul can be at rest
now. I can be at peace.

- Rest? What, you mean die?

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

I already thought
I lost you once,

I'm not gonna go
through that again.

- It's all right, Flynn.

I want peace.

I've lived long enough.
I've made every day count.

- We could be together.

There is a way.

(tense music)

(Simone hisses)

(gentle music)

- You have to stay,
always the Librarian.

You have to fulfill your destiny
as I have fulfilled mine.

Please, Flynn, sometimes,
saying goodbye is...

- The right thing to do.

- You know, there is one thing
you can do for me, though.

I've always wanted to
see the sunrise again.

Will you watch it with me?

Oh, it's beautiful.

(Flynn sighs)

I loved you, Flynn.

For a little while.

- I loved you.

Goodbye, Simone.

- Goodbye, Flynn.

(ashes whooshing)

♪ To lose and love,
only to lose again ♪

♪ It isn't bad if you believe ♪

♪ That now and always,
you stay in my heart ♪

♪ Mon cher, I
could never leave ♪

♪ No, I will never leave ♪

♪ I will never leave ♪

(door knocking)

- I have something for you.

- We did not authorize any-
- It's a thank you gift.

(gentle music)

- It's beautiful.

- Early 1800s, made
by French monks.

- There's writing on
it. What does it say?

- Latin.

Says, "Even into her night..."

(Flynn coughs)

Says, "Follow your dream."

- And where did
your dream lead you?

- Home.

- We're still not paying
for any unauthorized funds-

- I know.

Oh. That's mine.

- Well, Flynn, you've come
through for us once again.

Well, I'm just sorry we
ruined your vacation.

- I wouldn't say "ruined."

- Oh. Well, good.

So have you decided
on, you know,

whether you're going to stay
on as the Librarian or not?

- Somebody very special told
me I should embrace who I am.

I think she was right.

- Good. Good.

Then we won't, you know, we
won't have any more of those-

- Meltdowns?

No, no.
- Good, because Charlene

was thinking about
changing the locks.

(both laughing)

- I know who you are.

- What?

- Come on, Judson, I know that
you're over 2,000 years old.

And I also know that
the Library is pitched

in a larger battle
between good and evil.

Yehuda!

- Yahoo to you too.

Flynn, I won't
disagree that there is

a battle between good and evil,

and, right now, it seems
like evil is winning.

But, soon, you and the
Library are going to play

an even more important
role in that struggle.

And as far as my
being 2,000 years old,

well, that's just insulting.

- Yeah.

Yeah. Okay.

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess, you
know, it is kinda silly

when you think about it.

(Judson chuckles)

Scholar.
- Scholar?

- The Tree of Knowledge.
(whale wails)

(water splashing)
(Judson laughs)

(triumphant music)

(lights clacking)

(triumphant music)

(thunder crackles)
(electricity crackling)