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- It's begun.
- Praise Lilith.

I don't know what kind of game
you're playing, Bill, but this--

It's not a game.
What if God is a vampire?

I saw Lilith.
We both did.

Please tell me you have
a plan to get us out of here.

You were it.

I only have level three
clearance, genius.

There's only one way out.

You want me
to steal Salome's blood.

- What about your sister?
- I'll handle Nora.

Tomorrow, before dawn.

I did this to him. and if anything
happens to him it's 'cause of me.

Did vampires kill
our mama and daddy?

You saw Claudine?

Warlow, leave
the girl alone!

- Does Warlow mean anything to you?
- No.

Your Gran says she is glad those
striptease faeries is looking after you.

- Did she say anything else?
- Sleep on it.

You're sleeping
on top of it.

Bud Dearborne found
my parents' bodies?

Do you know
who killed my parents?

Sookie, I got no idea
what you're talking about.

Drop the weapon, Bud.
It's over.

Humans rule!

- Hoyt.
- Hoyt, stay with me, Bubba.

The Authority has named me
the new Sheriff of Area Five.

You think dogs
are good pets,

wait till you try
a werewolf on V.

Come, join your pack.

I will never
drink from you.

For you, my darling.

Ready to get the hell
out of here?

- Traitor.
- I'm doing this for you.

This is what God wants.

As the human world waits
with bated breath,

the makers of Tru Blood
promise to rebuild

all five of their
destroyed plants.

But concerns remain that it
may not come soon enough.

Across America,
police are reporting

a 50% spike
in vampire attacks,

a number
sure to increase

as reserves of Tru Blood
continue to dwindle.

Meanwhile, earlier today,

AVL spokesperson
Reverend Steve Newlin

- had this to say.
- Thank you very much.

We at the AVL
are working closely

with our friends
at Homeland Security

to find the terrorists
who cut off our food supply.

But people should not have any fear
of leaving their house at night.

Please go about
your business.

Vampires are just
as committed...

- Oh, shut up.
- ...to keeping the peace as humans are.

Mike?

What are you doing outside?

Come in.
You know it ain't safe.

What's goin' on?

I'm here about the body.

- What body?
- Yours.

You're gonna have
to do better than that.

Oh, I always liked you,
Sookie. But I had no idea.

Fuck.

( theme music playing )

♪ True Blood 5x10♪
Gone, Gone, Gone
Original Air Date on August 12, 2012

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

♪ When you came in
the air went out ♪

♪ And every shadow
filled up with doubt ♪

♪ I don't know who
you think you are ♪

♪ But before
the night is through ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ I'm the kind
to sit up in his room ♪

♪ Heart sick and eyes
filled up with blue ♪

♪ I don't know what
you've done to me ♪

♪ But I know
this much is true ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ Ow, ooh ♪

♪ I want to do
real bad things with you. ♪

Finally we get to have
a little fun around here.

Molly, we give
you this last chance

to accept the word
of Lilith.

Even if I did,
you'd kill me anyway.

Unfortunately, we must.

You compromised
our security.

The chancellors have agreed
on the true death for you.

In that case,
allow me to say...

fuck all of you.

You are destroying
the world based on a book

that is thousands
of years old.

You call that evolved?

That's the opposite
of evolved.

Oh, put the poor girl
out of her misery.

She was a good employee.

She developed the perfect
staking device.

Almost.
It chafes your nipples.

We can convert you.

It's just that none of us think
you're worth the trouble.

May Lilith bless you.

Yes!

Yes!

Oh, my fucking God.

I've never actually seen
a vampire get staked before.

That-- that was awesome.

Reverend Newlin, please.

Let us bless the blood.

Okay.

All this talk
of killing

has made me
positively ravenous.

Who wants
to go out and eat?

Steve.

Hmm.
I could eat.

Reverend Newlin has an important
TV appearance tomorrow.

He needs to prepare.

Well, I thought the Book
of fuckin' Lilith

wanted us
to go out and hunt.

Or is there some chapter
where we're supposed to be

sittin' around
memorizing index cards?

Let him have
some fun.

Everyone's become
such a sourpuss lately.

Excellent.

Come on.

Don't worry about her.

We'll bring her back
a doggie bag.

What are you
in the mood for?

I was thinkin' Greek.

Good luck with Northman.

Mama went and sold half
her doll collection

to clear some space
for your room.

Bought you a new
mattress, too.

California King.

I don't approve
of the state,

but it's good
for a boy your size.

I don't want
my old room back.

Well, there is no way I'm gonna
let you move back into that house.

Not with all them vampires
on the loose.

Especially
you-know-who.

She ain't coming
after me.

Had to practically stand
over your hospital bed

to keep that
Cheeto-headed tramp

- from giving you her blood.
- Thanks for that.

It's all over now.

God's given me
a second chance at life.

And I ain't gonna waste it.

What you got in mind?

A couple guys
from Parish Services

took a job on
a drilling crew

and they asked me
to come along.

Where is this job?

- Alaska.
- Oil drillin'?

It's better than anything
I could get here.

Near to 30 years
in this town

and what do I got
to show for it, huh?

Well, Hoyt.
You're still recoverin'.

Oh, Mama,
what do you want?

An invalid, or a son who made
something of himself?

That's what
I thought.

You can return
the fuckin' mattress.

One hundred, two, three...

four, five, six.

Well, fuck me.
He can count past five.

Where's the rest?

There's nothing legal
left for vampires.

And humans aren't exactly
flockin' these days.

600 bucks in a night?

How are you paying
your employees?

- She not.
- Look...

The Shield and Stake
in Natchitoches

has these little repurposed
two-way peep show booths.

You put in a twenty
and a little door opens up.

And the human sticks in his wrist or leg
or whatever appendage,

and his vampire friend
has 30 seconds to suck.

It earns over
two grand an hour.

Thanks for the suggestion,

but we prefer to do things
the old-fashioned way.

Yeah, you
and Blockbuster Video.

You know, protection
from your sheriff

doesn't come free.

And given the current climate,
prices might be going up.

Here's your cut.

Oh, I do have
one directive from on high.

We have
a procreation mandate

to bump up the population
by the end of the year.

30 new baby vamps
in Area 5.

And if we don't?

Then, in the name
of the Authority,

I take possession
of your assets.

Including your progeny.

Ugh. Well, that's
a stroke of luck.

Good thing
you didn't order pizza.

You're not
gonna eat that?

I kinda lost
my appetite.

And isn't that evidence
or something?

I hate to say it,
but these days

one less vampire ain't gonna cause
much of a fuss.

Maybe we saved ourselves
a couple human lives.

I wonder who turned him?

He couldn't have been vampire
for more than a day or two.

Hell if I know.

Funny thing is,

this is the exact kinda crime scene
Mike woulda loved.

I know. Our town needed
a guy like him.

Man loved his job.

He wanted to suck
on my toes.

He kept autopsy photos
on his computer

same place
he kept his porn.

- Ew, no.
- Yep.

Suddenly,
I don't feel so bad.

Your sister and I can only
keep you alive for so long.

Others wanted
you executed already.

The true death
will come very soon

if you do not
accept Lilith,

as it will for
all nonbelievers.

So let it come.

What does it matter
to you?

You saved my life.

And in return,
we will save your soul.

No.

I refuse.

Shh. I'll do it
with you.

- No.
- Yes.

No. Argh!

We will meet her together.

Take it in.

She is in you.

She's here.

Give yourself to her.

Godric?

- No.
- I tried.

I tried to save her.

- My children.
- Father.

- How have you come?
- My blood is in you.

I'm with you always.

No, you left me
centuries ago.

The blood of Lilith
is within me now.

Lilith is a godless god.

She will lead you and all
around you to destruction.

How can you say that?

After all the years
that you and I and Eric

hunted and killed together?

How can you tell me
it's wrong?

Because I have done
what you've failed to do.

I've evolved.

Please save her, Father.

- She is lost.
- No, no.

I am sworn to Lilith.

Please...

Please, spare him,
Lilith!

Fight her!

You must fight her!

It's not I
who must fight her.

- No!
- Father!

Praise Lilith.

Imagine a time

when we will own
not only the night,

but the day as well.

How can we do that?

We can walk in the sun.

There's a way.

And it is tantalizingly
close to us.

Please...

take me with you.

Oh!

I thought
you'd never ask.

♪ Feel like I'm living
a teenage dream ♪

♪ The way you turn me on ♪

♪ I can't sleep... ♪

Oh, Russell.

God damn it. Vampers.

Come on.
Let's get the hell outta here.

Just leave it.

All right.

I wouldn't do that
if I were you.

You'd take a vampire
over your own kind?

You ain't my kind.

Whatever, dude.

You stop me,

there'd be another guy
to take that fanger down.

No, there won't.
On the floor.

Not you.
The gun, dumbfuck.

You, too.

You hungry, Jess?

You have no idea.

Well, I'm all
out of Tru Blood.

But I got two new
specials on the menu.

What the fuck, man?

We weren't
gonna shoot her.

Six wooden bullets
say you were.

Know what?

I'll pass.

Looking kinda stringy.

I'm here to see
someone anyhow.

You take any table
you'd like.

Okay?

So we can go here, right?

Get the fuck out.

Take your fries to go.

Rude fuck--
whoa!

What was that about?

Just keepin' the peace
under my roof, Jason.

Is there a vampire
in here?

Hey.

What are you doing here
without your guards?

What guards?

Bill stopped payin' them,
so they split.

Oh.

Well, that sucks.

Not really for them.

They were startin'
to look kinda tasty.

What are you doing here?

Um...
just meeting someone.

Yeah, me, too.

Look at all this.

Like I'd ever turn
any of them.

Fine, then.
I'll make two.

I always wanted kids.

- But we have to.
- No.

We procreate
because we want to.

Not because some dickhead
dipped in afterbirth told us to.

What? You'd let Elijah
take everything?

The money? The bar?

Me?

He can have
the fucking bar.

What's it worth
at this point?

You and me,
we live in the wind,

just like I did
with Eric.

We don't need
this place.

It's four walls
and plaster.

That's all.

Alaska?

What the hell, Bubba?

It's only 4,000 miles away.

I'll be there next week.

Gimme one good reason
why I shouldn't go.

This is your home.

My home is where
my mama smothers me

and my girl left me
for my best friend

and a bunch of Barack Obamas
nearly got me killed.

But other than that?

Yeah...

Hoyt, who's to say Alaska's
gonna be any better?

That's an awfully
long way, man.

My God.
You know, I want this.

It's done.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

Y'all can't even
be happy for me.

I'm sorry, man.
I-- I can't be happy to see you go.

Well, to hell with it,
then.

I'll tell you
what I need from you.

For my going-away present,
I want you to glamour me.

Make me forget about you.

Hoyt...

I want you gone.
Out of my head.

I wanna lay down,
go to sleep,

close my eyes and not dream about
you ever again.

Hoyt...

just take a deep breath
and really consider for a sec

what you're askin'.

Is this really
what you want?

I want him gone, too.

Aw-- jeez.
Come on, now.

It's the last thing
I'll ever ask of you.

Please take this hurt
away from me

so that I can go on
havin' my life.

Please.

Please.

Look at me.

God damn it, Jessica.
I'm not messin' around.

Now, look at me.

Make this go away.

Hoyt Fortenberry...

you are...

a good, good man...

with the biggest heart
I've ever known.

You were my first love.

I'll never forget you.

You were Jason's best friend.
He won't forget you, either.

We're gonna miss you
so, so much.

But you are not going
to miss us.

You are gonna
go to Alaska

and...

you're gonna start
a brand-new life.

You're gonna make
a whole lot of new friends.

You'll forget about Jason.

Forget he ever existed.

Do you understand?

Yeah.

And you're gonna
make some girl

the luckiest, happiest girl
in the world.

And she--

she's going to be
your first love.

Not me.

I am...

fading away...

and going...

going till I vanish
from your mind.

When I tell you, I want you to close
your eyes and count to 10.

When you open them...

we'll be gone.

Now you're gonna have yourself
a burger and a beer

and not a care
in the world.

- Okay?
- Okay.

All right, go ahead.

One.

Two.

Three.

- Four.
- I love you, Bubba.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Goodbye, Hoyt.

Nine.

Can I get a waitress?

Mind if I bring
the blow-up bed?

Your couch is kind of
its own life-form.

My casa is your casa.

You know, in a funny way,
it's like Hoyt's forgiven you.

He wanted to let it go,
he just couldn't do it himself.

Somehow I don't feel
too forgiven.

I was hoping
in the hospital

maybe he'd have
a change of heart.

We'd catch the Dragon,

me and Hoyt
are good again,

and somewhere
in Bud Dearborn's old files,

we find out who killed
Mom and Daddy.

Is that all you got
from his house?

Well, it was the only box
marked "Vampire Attacks ?".

If Bud was on to something,
it'd be in there.

We can go through
it again at your place.

No. Just admit it, Sook.
There ain't nothing in there.

The universe
don't work that easy.

God don't just throw
Bud's files in your lap

and say, "Here it is."

But Gran told me,
"Look under the bed."

Well, was there
anything else under the bed?

Photos, report cards...

a bunch
of other crap.

A bunch of other--

Oh, jeez. You'd make
one hell of a cop.

Knock yourself out.

I've already been through
it a hundred times.

Okay, she said,

"Look in the box
under the bed."

That's exactly
what she said, right?

In the box.

Actually, she didn't say anything
about the box. Just under the bed.

Ah.

Who's the smart one now?

Whoa.

Oh.

Whoa.

What the--

What magazine did you say
you were from?

"Dog Monthly."

We're hopin' to get the
Reverend Steve Newlin on the cover

with this new puppy
we've heard he's got.

We could even send
a photographer there, wherever he is.

The reverend is very busy.
We can't accommodate everyone.

Well, could you at least
confirm he's got a dog?

Thank you for calling AVL.

I fucking hate humans.

What happened?

No local TV will do
a story on Emma.

And Caddo Parish's sheriff
fucking banned me from their office.

Why would he do that?

Because I'm the crazy bitch
saying that Steve Newlin...

- Kidnapped your daughter. Right.
- ...kidnapped my daughter.

Everybody wants
credible evidence.

I am gonna tell
them everything.

Werewolves, shifters,
Russell Edgington...

That might
get you locked up.

The Shreveport pack
has closed ranks.

And your vampire friends?
They are no help.

So what the fuck else
can we do?

Shh, hey.
Shh.

I wanna show
you something,

but you gotta
control yourself.

Promise?

Tonight, a TBBN
Vampire Crisis exclusive.

Live from New Orleans,
Louisiana,

a summit featuring
both sides of the debate.

Mortal rights advocate
Congressman David Finch

squares off against American
Vampire League spokesman

Reverend Steve Newlin.

Tonight at 8:00 pm Eastern,
only on TBBN.

Oh, fuck.

He's in this state.

We have to go.

We--

8:00, 7:00 central.

New Orleans
is five hours away.

We will never
make it.

Unless I got
credit card miles.

Hey, imagine if someone
could read all these.

He wrote a bunch
of 'em, too.

Well, I ran it by the entire
department and everyone agrees.

Either you two are a couple of jokesters
sent by Louisiana Tech--

don't laugh, it's happened.

Or you're the victims of a not
particularly sophisticated hoax.

Hoax? Why would
anyone plant a hoax

under my gran's bed?

I can't speak to that,
but whoever it is is long dead

because this vellum
is at least 200 years old.

- Maybe more.
- What does it say?

I don't think
it says anything.

You've got glyphs
on a page

arranged in groups
of four or five

so, at first glance,
it looks like words.

But here's the problem.

None of these
characters repeat.

Every alphabet
known to man

has a defined
set of characters,

not 300 different ones.

This is just
a set of hundreds

of unique squiggles.

If it doesn't
mean anything,

why bother
writing it down?

Why does my ex-wife
name her toes?

Maybe as a joke.

Maybe 'cause she's nuts.

I don't get into
the why of it.

All I can tell you is

this is not
in any language.

At least not
in any human one.

♪ Baby, I was movin'
fast and far... ♪

- Hey, handsome.
- Hi there.

- Ready to split?
- Actually, no.

I got a little
thank you for you

for taking me home
these last three nights in a row.

Whoa.

Oh, a bitch can burn

if she ain't slingin'
for 200 rednecks every night.

Mm.

I don't say this
to many men,

but I love you.

Aw.

But, baby,
don't get used to it.

'Cause once this vampire
situation is over,

folk gonna be back
or we gonna be dead.

One or the other.

Either way,
you gets no more of this.

We will savor every bite.

Save room for dessert.

I ain't gonna tell
y'all what it is,

but best believe

it's gonna be flamin'.

Yes, it is!

See, you can live large when you've
got the town to yourself at night.

Also, I got the sheriff with me
in case anyone wants to cause any trouble.

Thought you had the sheriff with ya
'cause you took a shine to him.

Maybe.

Oh.

Ms. Hamby,
your maker sent for you.

Please come with us.

Bullshit. Get the hell
outta my house.

Bill?
What's goin' on?

Are you in some
kind of trouble?

No, but you will be
if you don't do as I say.

As your maker, I command you to go along
with my security team.

W-w-wait, could you at least--

Crap.

Don't touch me.

The truth,
former Reverend Newlin,

is that you don't know who bombed
those Tru Blood factories

and it's presumptuous to
say

that it was a terrorist attack
brought on by humans.

Suzanne, I sense
a conspiracy theory coming on

- in three, two...
- I believe

that there is a faction
of the vampire population

that wishes to do away
with the pretense

and go back to the old days
of murder and bloodshed.

Next thing you'll
be saying is that

we have a shadow government
in an underground complex somewhere.

- You might.
- We do not.

And the numbers
back me up.

Humans do far more killing
than vampires do.

Not for long.

With no Tru Blood,
you must be starving,

Reverend.

Well, we've all had
to make sacrifices.

Yet you are
positively glowing.

When's the last time
you ate?

Actually,
I do keep a reserve

of Tru Blood
for emergencies,

as do most vampires.

We're rationing,
but we make do.

Frankly, I'm deeply offended
by these sort of insinuations

from someone that
I once considered a friend.

Look, Emma.
That's your daddy on TV.

...long hours together, just man to man.

I bet you, if you probed hard enough,

you'd find out that we're on the
same team on a lot of these issues.

Isn't he handsome?

Representative Finch,
what is your response to that?

Are you on the same team?

I think he's dashing.

Uh, uh...

- How is he doing?
- Splendid.

Finch is coming off
nuttier than a fruitcake.

And what about
our prisoner?

He's our prisoner
no longer.

I am pleased to report
that our efforts with Mr. Northman

have finally
borne fruit.

Eric?

I humbly beg
your forgiveness.

I refused to recognize
what was clear

to all of us.

Lilith came to me.

And she destroyed
my maker,

whom I was worshipping
as a false god.

We are the children
of Lilith.

And it is her
whom we must obey.

And to you...

I give thanks
for your mercy.

And I forgive you for
your sins against my family.

We are made again.

We are brothers now
in the eyes of Lilith.

And as we are one
in her blood,

we must lay down our swords
against one another.

If Lilith wills it,
so be it.

Even though...

you're gettin'
the better end of the deal.

Thank you so much for coming.
It was really nice to meet you.

Thank you so much, Suzanne.

I've been a big fan of
your show for a long time.

You know, my daddy used
to come on the show.

Remember that?

- Is she here?
- I don't see her.

I don't smell her.

Shit, he didn't
even bring her.

He probably left
her somewhere.

What are you doing?

Well, if he's
like most of us,

his phone's full
of pictures of his dog.

Did you see the look
on Finch's face? Priceless.

I don't know where you and
Russell went to eat last night,

but next time,
you have got to take me.

I think we pretty much
shut that place down.

You rascal.

You want
me to wait outside?

Nope.
Just need my bag.

We'll take comments
on the debate after a break,

right here on TBBN.

Holy smokes.
What are you doing?

That's Hoyt.
I gotta talk to him.

Jason,
you gotta let him go.

Just sit tight.
I won't be but a minute.

So, here's my license
and registration.

- Stackhouse.
- Hmm?

Any relation to Sookie?

Well, yeah.

Yeah, there's
a couple of us.

You going somewhere?

Yeah, I'm movin'.

I got a job in Alaska.

The Last Frontier.

The Last Frontier.

Do you remember
when we--

I mean when kids,

they used to pretend
to go up in space,

start their
own planets and shit?

You used to do that, too?

Listen, don't go, Bubba.

I'm beggin' you.

This is your home, man.

And people love you here.

Oh.

Did my mama
put you up to this?

You tell her
she has email, cell phone,

everything she needs.

She's gonna be okay.

Is there anything else?

You drive safe.

Thank you, Officer.

Okay, somebody
better start talking

or I am going
to go apeshit.

You are safe and that's
all that matters.

I tried to keep
you out of it,

but it's just
too dangerous in Bon Temps.

In here, you'll have
your own quarters,

have full protection
during the day

and all your needs
attended to at night.

Is this 'cause of
the Tru Blood bombings?

Are we at the AVL?

And finally,
this is the sanctum

of the Vampire Authority.

This chamber
dates back to Byzantium.

And as our seat
of power

has moved over
the centuries,

so too has each brick
and each column.

2,000 years
of our history

right here within
these four walls.

Staggering to consider,
don't you think?

Yeah.

So how'd you get
put in charge?

Well, it's not only me.

But it is I
and several others

whom you might say
were chosen.

What, you mean...

like by God?

Suppose we were.

nine million species
on this earth

and here we are at the pinnacle
of the food chain.

Were we not chosen by nature or fate
or by some great deity?

We have one of these
at our home.

It sits unused on a shelf
because I thought I knew better.

But I read it again
with an open mind,

and my world is full
of wonder and mystery again.

That's feeling
a lot like the Bible study

my parents made me do.

Well, it's not
that different.

They just had
the wrong book.

I know
it's gonna take time.

It's a lot to process
all at once.

But soon,

you'll see that you

and I and even Eric

were meant
to lead our kind

- into the coming age.
- Wait, what--

what coming age?

I'm getting ahead of myself.

Just consider
the words on their own

without prejudice.

You might be surprised.

Enough book talk.

You wanna see your room?

Sure.
Lead the way.

Oh, my God.
Thank you--

thank you for coming.
I didn't know who else to call.

You've got two minutes.

It's Ginger.

- I think I killed her.
- Oh, Christ.

- Didn't your maker teach you?
- She doesn't know.

She said she wasn't making anyone
and neither could I.

Please, you gotta help me.

I don't know nothin' about
birthin' no baby vampires.

Ice your clam.
Lemme take a look.

- She's got a pulse.
- Is she breathing?

She's holding her breath.

You have got
to be kidding me.

We're not running.

No one fucks
with us in our house.

Hey, hey, Chels.
How'd I do tonight?

We were all very impressed.

Whoo.
Live to fight another day.

Here's your mail,
Reverend.

And, um, about
your pet. She's, um--

- Oh, no. Is she all right?
- She's fine. She just--

Lemme go get her.

I put her in one
of your shirts.

- I hope that's okay.
- Emma!

You know that Daddy
doesn't like it

when you're human.

Do you want Nigel
to eat you?

- Do you?
- I want my mommy.

Well, your mommy
doesn't want you, punk.

Emma, get back here!

Emma!
Bad puppy!

I've ordered translations
of the Book of Lilith

in 70 languages.

Every new vampire should
be required to learn it.

Well, the old vampires
should as well.

We want everyone
to accept Lilith, don't we?

Are we seriously sitting here
discussing education reform?

Are we vampires
or schoolmarms?

Her word is sacred.

How do you propose
we seize our rightful place

in the hierarchy
of beings

when we're helpless
as hamsters

for 12 hours
out of the day?

That is the way
we were created.

But it's not how
we have to remain.

The legends are true.

The blood of the fae

allows us to daywalk.

Compton, Northman,

you've both drunk
from the same faerie I have.

You know it lasts
a few minutes at most

before you fry.

The Wright Brothers' first
flight lasted 12 seconds.

Did they turn
to each other and say,

"12 seconds is pretty good.

Let's give up
and try something else"?

We harness the blood.

We study it.
We capture another faerie,

even, and breed them.

If the Japanese can
synthesize human blood,

why can't we do the same thing
with faerie blood?

Because we
are of the night.

The sun
is forbidden to us.

Fairies are
an abomination.

Their blood is like

sucking on heaven.

You know what I wish?

I wish that I had just
one drop of faerie blood

to stuff in your piehole.

I saved you, Russell.

I can put you back
in the ground.

Oh, please.

Give me an excuse

to kill the both of you.

Or, hell,
why not all of you?

I am...

3,000 years old.

I am stronger than
all of you combined.

How long did you think

I would be your lapdog?

I offered
you the opportunity

to share in
the greatest advancement

in the history
of our race,

and the small-mindedness
of your religion

has literally kept you
in the dark!

You can have your Lilith.

I will not be constrained
by your god

or anyone else's.

I will have the sun!

The characters
are from our language,

but these aren't words.

They're just fragments.

"Ocha tucan."

None of these
are words on their own.

It's like reading
alphabet soup.

Well, maybe it's a code.
Do fairies write in code?

Could be in
the old language.

It could. This is probably
older than we are.

We're only 130.

Perhaps we should ask
someone less young than us.

Wait, you mean there are fairies
here who are older than 130?

Oh, God, yes.

I mean, how do you think
we got so good at dancing?

That's all we do now that
we're locked down at night.

She's 500 but she
only admits to being 300.

Like you really couldn't tell.
She's halfway to being an Elder.

Sookie, Jason,
this is Maurella.

Mm, yes.
I've heard of you.

- Hi.
- Hey.

This is the document.

We thought
you might know more.

Oh, my.
Where did you get this?

Underneath the floorboards
in my gran's house.

Do you know what it is?

It's a contract.
Blood on vellum.

Like, human blood?

No, faerie.

The blood of the signee
was used as ink

on the most sacred pacts.

- Can you read it?
- Not yet.

Our ancestors
were even more secretive

than we are today.

However...

Hmm.

It's a lost art.

"5th of August, 1702.

I, John William
Stackhouse,

in reference to
our binding agreement

on this said date,

do grant Mr. M. Warlow

my first...

fae-bearing
female heir."

Warlow.

He's the one who--

Claude?

Who was the first female faerie
in our family after 1702?

Actually, there
haven't been any.

Until Sookie.

♪ You know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ We gonna get
together one day ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ You know ♪

♪ Gonna get together
one day ♪

♪ Well, I don't know
but to say ♪

♪ We gonna get together
one day ♪

♪ I don't care
what your mother said ♪

♪ I don't care what
your father said ♪

♪ I don't care
what your friends said ♪

♪ But you know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ We gonna get together
one day, yeah ♪

♪ Get together, baby ♪

♪ Well, well, baby ♪

♪ Baby. ♪

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