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Go on, you know
I love them sexy stories.

Mm.

Ah.

Hello?

It's for you,
Big Daddy.

Who is it?

I don't know.

It's a girl and she sounds
kinda cute.

You better not be
fucking around on me.

You're more woman than
I can take, Jenny. You know that.

I do.
I do know that.

- Yep?
- Hello?

Mr. Herveaux?
It's Sookie.

What's the matter,
Sookie?

There's no real easy way
to say this...

It's Alcide.

He's-- he's gone.

Jackson?

Yeah, I'm--
I'm still here.

Hello?

Hey. Uh, Mr. Fortenberry?

Yes, sir.

This is Deputy Stackhouse

with the Renard Parish
Sheriff's Department.

I'm, um-- I'm afraid
I'm calling with some bad news...

about your mother.

How bad?

She passed last night,

Mr. Fortenberry.

She was--
she was killed...

by a vampire.

God.

No.

I'm-- I'm...

terribly sorry
for your loss.

I, um...

She said if I left, she was gonna die
and she did.

You listen
to me, Bubba.

You left
'cause you had to,

and I have to believe deep down,
Big Max knew that.

Do I know you?

No, you don't.

When do you think
you'll be able to make it by?

Jenny and I, we have
some loose ends to tie up

and then
we'll hit the road.

Okay, well...

don't try to come here
at night.

I won't.

I'll see you
when you get here, then.

Sookie,
before we hang up...

Alcide and me,
we didn't talk much, but...

when we did, I never
heard him happier.

He loved the fuck
outta you, Sookie.

I loved him, too.

All right, Mr. Fortenberry,
when you get into town,

give us a call at the station
and we'll, um--

we'll arrange for somebody
to come pick you up.

Thank you,
Deputy, um...

- Stackhouse.
- Stackhouse.

I appreciate it.

You-- you got it, man.

How'd it go?

Poor Hoyt.

Poor sweet fucking Hoyt.

So polite, he--

he thanked me
for calling him

to let him know
his mother had died.

- What the fuck?
- I know.

Another one
for the morgue.

I mean, he says he's coming back,
you know, but what the fuck to?

Hey, you pull it
together, all right?

People are looking
to you for--

I don't care
if people are looking.

You have to
'cause you're it, Jason.

You're the law.

Andy's with Holly,
which is where he should be.

But that leaves you.

I can't.
I'm not that strong.

You don't think
I wanna cry?

I do.

It is all I wanna do.

But I'm manning up,
and you gotta man up, too.

Y'all ready?

No.

Let's do this anyhow.

♪ True Blood 7x04 ♪
Death Is Not the End
Original Air Date on July 13, 2014

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪ 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. ♪

We're going to be climbing
to an altitude of 41,000 feet

and should make touchdown
in Baton Rouge, Louisiana,

at 6:31 PM local time.

Baton Rouge?

I thought we'd start
with Senator Finch.

If Sarah was gonna reach out to anyone,
it would be him.

Tell the captain there's
been a change of plans.

We'll be landing
in Shreveport.

Shreveport?

What the fuck for?

There is nothing left
for us there.

- There's Willa.
- Eric, you abandoned her.

She probably hates you
just like Tara hated me.

I don't care
if she hates me.

I'm sorry about Tara.

But Willa is my progeny
and she is still alive.

I need to see her
before I die.

You're dying?

Oh, did I forget
to tell you?

Congratulations,
Victoria.

You are now a proud carrier
of the Hepatitis V virus.

This is what I do
for a living.

I'm gonna lose my job
because of you.

I am terribly sorry
about that.

Now, go tell him.

I hate Shreveport.

Oh, come on.

It'll be a trip
down memory lane.

Ah.

The elusive
Mr. Northman.

And his beautiful progeny,
Miss De Beaufort.

I'm sorry, did we fuck
and I blocked it out?

No, Miss De Beaufort,
we haven't fucked.

I am the Magister
of the Authority,

lone judge and jury
for all vampire offenses,

and this
is your sentencing.

From the Cotes du Rhone
to Shreveport.

Look around,
breathe it in.

This place smells
like sperm and piss

and bad hair dye,
and it's all yours.

What do you mean,
it's ours?

You're to run
a small business here.

I'd rather take
a stake to the heart.

You were warned,
Mr. Northman.

Against the wishes of almost everyone
within our organization,

but you were warned.

And over a cow--

- - Put those away.

If, of course,
you wanna keep them.

Come, let's give you
the grand tour.

Shall we?

There's lights
around here somewhere.

Ah.

- Got 'em all!
- Oh, my God.

- Comedy, action adventure...
- So sorry, Pam.

...science fiction,
cult classics,

documentaries,
drama...

and one of the store's
biggest moneymakers,

movie theater-style
concessions.

Twizzlers,
not Red Vines.

- Not impressed? No.

It gets better.

Let's head downstairs.

Oh, good.
There's more.

This video store,
your video store,

boasts the largest
collection of adult videos

in all of
Northern Louisiana.

Leave it to humans
to make sex this depressing.

You're welcome to put your
own stamp on it, of course,

but I wouldn't
change it too much.

Humans love their porn.

This stuff sells
like hotcakes.

behind that door--

Don't tell me.
Glory hole.

Better--
there's a small tunnel,

dates back
to the Civil War.

The Underground
Railroad?

See? America's not
the cultural vacuum you think it is.

She's got history.

And the two of you
own a piece of it.

Of course, all of this doesn't
come without a price.

To help contribute
to rising Authority overhead costs,

we're asking
all our sheriffs

to pay it forward
at a rate of 80%.

Sheriff?

Of area five.

Congratulations.

Now why would you want
to make me a sheriff?

We don't trust you,
Mr. Northman,

and this way
we can keep you close.

Shit.

Yeah.

Before I go,
a word of caution.

You are being watched,
both by night

and, thanks to our friends
over at the Yokonomo Corporation

and their friends,
the Yakuza,

we've got eyes on you
by day as well.

The keys
to your new lives.

Catch.

- Hey, Coby.
- Hey.

Where's Lisa?

I'm just gonna check in with them,
see how they're holding up.

- You guys wanna head on in?
- See you inside.

Hey.

Hey.

Mind if I sit?

Well, this effin' sucks,
doesn't it?

At least you're not trying to pretend
like nothing's the matter.

Everybody else has been treatin' us like
we're stupid or something.

- Hey, Coby, can you come here a sec?
- I don't wanna.

Put your stupid
ball down, Coby.

Come on, be nice.

Don't you two
turn on each other.

Come on over, please.

You can bring the ball with,
if you want.

Talking's hard
sometimes for boys

unless they've got
a ball with 'em.

I don't know why,
but it's true.

Come here.

- What?
- Come on, sit down. I won't bite.

Your sister
was just telling me

that people are
treating you guys

like you don't got
a lick of sense.

Yeah.

Well, I want you both to know
that I know you do.

I know you know
what's going on.

And I'm not gonna pretend
like it isn't scary.

'Cause it is.

But your mom and me,

we've been friends
a long time.

And I know this
about her.

She is tough as hell

and she loves you.

And what that means
is that wherever she is,

I know that she is fighting
as hard as she can

to get back
where she belongs,

which is right here
with the two of you.

And Mikey.

So while
she's doing her job,

we gotta do ours,
which is to get her back.

How we gonna get her back
when we don't even know where she is?

- Holly knows.
- Holly doesn't know anything.

She knows.

I'm just gonna have
to help her remember.

We're gonna
get her back.

You promise?

I do.

I promise.

Damn it, Andy.

Y'all need to back off
of her, all right?

I already told you she still don't
remember nothin'.

- I can make her remember.
- Like hell. She don't wanna remember.

I just promised Lisa and Coby
that I was gonna bring their mother back.

I know I shouldn't be making those kinds
of promises, but I did,

and I'll be damned
if I'm gonna let you,

their uncle and the sheriff
of this town,

keep me from
delivering on it.

Come on, Andy.
Please.

Oh, God help me.

Thank you.

How are you feelin'?

I've been better.

How are you?

I'm okay.

You can't be.

I have to be.

What's the last thing
you remember?

Um...

I was at the mixer.

Uh, and then I remember
running into y'all at the creek.

Everything between
is just...

it's gone.

It's not gone,
it's just locked away.

And I'm here to help you
bring it back.

But look at me.

Would you wanna know
how this happened to you?

No.
No, I wouldn't.

Take my hands anyhow.

We need you to do this,
Holly, please.

Okay.

For Arlene and Nicole.

All right.

Okay.

Your memory picks up
by the creek, right?

Uh-huh.

Let's try to go
backwards from there.

You came out
from the forest.

- - No.

Jesus Christ.

They were feeding on me.

I kept begging them to stop,
but they wouldn't.

- God damn it.
- I can't do this, Sook. I can't do this.

I know,
but you're doing good.

Come on, let's keep going back--
before the woods.

Her, the bitch.

- They took me outside.
- Outside-- outside of what, where?

I don't know!

Don't fight it,
just keep going backwards.

Before the woods,
where were you?

- I think it was a bar.
- Fangtasia.

- Fangtasia.
- Bingo. Fang-fucking-tasia.

What about everyone else?
Where were they keeping y'all?

They kept us locked--
locked in a dungeon.

Arlene, Nicole, and Jane
are still alive.

Ah!

- Kevin didn't make it.
- Jesus, poor Kevin.

Poor Rosie.

Okay, I'm gonna let go
of your hands now.

I want you to know
that you did good.

Really, really good.

I better get to Bill's
and figure out a plan.

I'm sorry.

What-- what am I supposed
to do with her?

We like to be held.

I'm out, Stackhouse.

Thank you, Holly.
Thank you.

I ain't Sookie, man.
I can't read your mind.

But I think I know
what you're thinking anyhow,

so if you wanna
maybe talk about it...

I'm sick of talking.

I'm sick of waiting, too.

I'm sure Nicole
and the baby are okay,

if that's what
you're worried about.

- Are you?
- Huh?

"Huh"?
That's exactly my point. "Huh"?

You're not sure they're okay
'cause how can you be?

We ain't there,
so we don't know shit.

What the fuck, man?

What the fuck
are you doing?

- Going to Fangtasia.
- Bullshit!

We're going to Rosie's house
on official business, Mr. Mayor.

Fuck that!
This is the fuckin' business.

My fiancée
and my baby need me.

Do not fucking
do this, Sam.

You can stay in the car
if you want to,

but I am
fucking doing this.

Turn around.

What the hell
are you doing, Jason?

I'm protecting you
and your family

from what
you're about to do.

Turn the fuck around.

I'm asking you to think about
what you're doing right now.

'Cause you said it
yourself, Mr. Mayor,

whether we like it or not,
we can't do it without the vampires.

We have to wait for 'em.

We have to wait
till the sun goes down.

Fuck!

Fuck it.

Where are you going now?

You drive.

I ain't gonna be the one
driving away from them.

Jess?

What?

- You have to eat.
- No.

You're not healing
because you're not eating.

We don't--
we don't know that.

I love you...

but this is getting
fucking ridiculous.

- Where are you going?
- To get Bill.

No, don't you
fucking dare.

If you won't eat for me,
maybe you'll eat for him.

If not, at least he'll
be able to command you to.

No, don't walk out on me.

James!

Fucking fuck.

Jessica?

What?

How long has this
been going on?

- How long?
- 10 weeks, maybe.

It has not been
10 weeks.

Jessica...

is this because of what happened
between you and Andy's girls?

- No.
- Jessica.

It's-- it's not.

Adilyn and me,
we're good.

She even invited me
into her home.

So you're protecting
Adilyn, are you?

Yeah.

And she's not feeding you
in exchange for that protection.

Well, who are you
feeding off of?

Jess, I'm almost
175 years old.

Hello?

We're up here if you wanna join
my inter-fucking-vention!

- Intervention?
- Give me a fuckin' break!

One of these days, you're gonna have to
forgive yourself, Jess.

Thanks, Bill.
That's real fucking helpful.

Let me do the math, here.

What is it, six months?
So, that's three fairies.

That's two months per fairy.
Yeah, that's more than enough.

- Why isn't she healing?
- She hasn't eaten in months.

None of this
is even up for debate.

- You must eat.
- You can feed off of me.

You're a fairy.

I trust you.

You shouldn't.

Well, I do.

Guys, can you
give us a minute?

What she needs to hear,
she needs to hear from a woman.

Be careful.

I know what
you're gonna say.

I don't think you do.

"You need to eat, Jess.

Going hungry isn't
gonna change what happened.

And you're not just
punishing yourself,

you're punishing
everybody who loves you."

I don't give a shit
about any of that.

The fact is, I don't give a shit
why you're not eating

'cause in my eyes,
those three dead fairy girls

are just the tip of the fucking iceberg
around here.

So what if they're dead?

Alcide's dead,
Tara's dead.

Almost everyone I've ever known
and loved is dead.

And even as we're talking
right now, Jessica, you're dead, too.

So, I'm sorry, but I just don't give
a fuck about you or your problems.

My friends are being
held captive at Fangtasia

and I am gonna need a lot of help if I'm
gonna rescue them tonight,

and whether you care
to admit it or not,

I have been good to you.

So are you gonna
help me or not?

Yeah.

But I won't
drink your blood.

Who's your
boyfriend's human?

Call Lafayette.

We really need to talk.

Something I can
help you find?

I'm looking
for "The Fearless Vampire Killers

or Pardon Me,
But Your Teeth Are in My Neck"

from 1967,

David Cronenberg's
"Rabid" from 1977,

and "Cronos," which I'm not sure
is even out yet.

A girl who knows a thing or two about
good vampire cinema.

It's rare.

Follow me.

I drove all the way
up here from Tulane.

One of my professors
recommended you

for a paper
I'm writing.

You'll find everything you need
in this section.

Oh, thanks.

You know, I've always
been a fan of the genre,

so you can imagine
how thrilled I was

when I read they were offering
a course entitled

"Monsters in Our Midst"
this semester.

We're examining the plight
of the other in society

and how others are treated
vis-à-vis vampire lore.

Uh-huh.

You're looking at me
like I'm some obsessed fan.

I'm not.

It's not like I think
vampires are real or anything.

- 'Course they're not.

♪ I will pray for you,
I will pray for you ♪

♪ I will sell my soul ♪

♪ For something
pure and true ♪

♪ For someone like you... ♪

Close your mouth, dear.

Evening.

Yeah.
Good evening.

You work here?

Pamela and I are the proud owners
of this establishment.

Name's Eric.

Hi, Eric.
I'm Ginger.

Enchanté, Ginger.

Welcome to our shithole.

What are you
talking about, shithole?

This place is charming.

Um, are you two--

Together? No.

I mean, on and off.

But we've been on permanent off since
we took over this place.

- Idiots.

Are you guys hirin'?

For the day shift, yes.

May I please have
an application?

- Ready?
- I'm getting pretty sick of this shit.

It's even harder
when you know 'em.

Or knew 'em.

Kevin was a good man...

with a funny voice.

Who is it?

Hey, Rosie, it's Jason
and Mayor Merlotte.

- Hey.
- Am I under arrest?

No, Rosie, you're not
under arrest.

I'll do you one better,
sweetheart.

How about we forget
about last night?

About the fact that
you were even there, okay?

How come you're being
so nice to me, freak?

Um, may we come in?

What for?

It's about Kevin.

All right.

- You wanna sit?
- I don't wanna sit, God damn it.

Where's Kevin?

Ahem.

He's gone, Rosie.

Can I see him?

Well, we, uh--

we haven't recovered
his body just yet.

Then how do you
know he's dead?

We found Holly.
She told us.

They're keeping everybody

at that abandoned vampire bar
in Shreveport.

What-- what am I
supposed to do now?

He-- he was
my everything.

I know.
I'm so sorry, Rosie.

You have no idea.

You're gonna get
those fuckers, right?

- Make 'em pay?
- Yeah, tonight.

Sookie's over
at Bill's right now.

He's gonna call on every vampire
willing to help.

And we're gonna go in heavy.

Rosie, we're gonna
get 'em for ya.

Mm-hmm.

Fuck me.

Get 'em for Kevin.

Yeah, we'll get 'em
for both of y'all.

I'll call on as many vampires
as I can, Sookie,

but you have to realize

that when we descend upon
Fangtasia tonight,

we're gonna be
badly outnumbered.

What about all the vampires that showed up
at Bellefleur's the other night?

Many of them died.

Many of them
are still frightened,

and these aren't their humans
they'll be protecting.

- But still--
- I compelled those vampires to attend

because they were gonna
get something out of it.

But for them, there ain't nothing
to be gained from tonight.

Then why are you doing it?

Because I owe you
everything.

Have you eaten?

Not in a while, no.

Go ahead.

I'm gonna need you
at your strongest for tonight.

Are you sure?

It's just lunch.

Wakey, wakey,
vampire homies.

Jay, Redbone,
how is you?

I'm all right.

That bullet wound
in your shoulder say otherwise.

- Jess.
- Just shut the fuck up, James.

Jesus.

You don't think
that I wanna eat?

Because I do.
I feel completely empty inside,

like I am just
some fucking shell and--

Well, you's
a pretty shell, though.

- I am not.
- Yes, you is.

James,
step aside, hooker.

Give a real hooker a shot.

Now, I ain't gonna
front and pretend

like I understand
everything that's been goings on.

But between you and me,
it's real motherfuckin' simple.

Redbone, you has to eat,
and I'm here to feed you.

Vampires, we call
ourselves immortal.

But we ain't immortal,

not if we need to feed on
innocent people to survive.

Well, shit, we all
to the good, then,

'cause I ain't
motherfucking innocent.

You're a hell
of a lot better than me.

I have done
some fucked-up shit

that would make me
hate myself for it,

but I don't.

Have you killed people?

I killed
the man I loved.

How did you
forgive yourself?

Still haven't.

I accept the fact that I is a deeply
flawed-ass motherfucker,

and one of those flaws being
I'm a-shakin' in my boots,

scared as hell of figuring out
what death is like.

You should be scared.

Because it sucks.

Trust and believe you can

be a whole lot deader
than what you is now.

And I thinks you knows it.

So, come on,
pretty girl.

Show me those
baby fangs of yours.

It's okay, go ahead.

♪ White on white
translucent black capes ♪

♪ Back on the rack ♪

♪ Bela Lugosi... ♪

Is Eric here?

You're late.

I know, and I'm sorry.

But I think you're
about to forgive me.

You are never gonna
guess what I found.

Is it a shitty chair?

This is not
a shitty chair.

Ginger, look at yourself
and look at me.

Who has better taste?

Fine, but
this shitty chair

just might be the start
of a new future for you.

Do you hate your life
in this video store or not?

Go on.

Now that vampires
are out of the coffin,

what's to stop you and Eric
from turning this place

into any kind of business
you wanna run?

I can't believe
I'm saying this,

but I'm still listening
to you, Ginger.

We turn this place...

into a nightclub.

We line this wall
with alcohol,

we put this long bar
in front of it,

and we have
a DJ booth back here

and a dance floor
with stripper poles.

And we buy out
the carnicería next door

and we knock down
those walls

and we build, like, this elevated stage
in the corner over there.

And we put
this throne up on it--

Oh, it's a throne now?

Oh, it is if Eric's
sitting in it.

Think about it, Pam.

We have all these movies
to choose from.

But where do we do
most of our business?

The porn section.

And do you know
why that is?

Because sex sells.

And Eric Northman
is nothing

if he is not pure
fucking sex on a throne.

You're starting
to see it, right?

There is nothing else
like it.

He sits up there, this thing
you can see but cannot have,

and so everyone just gets
hornier and hornier

until they just can't
take it anymore

and they start
losing control...

of how many drinks
they're ordering.

Poor things.

Might as well just
leave their wallets at the door

because when the sun
comes up on Fangtasia,

there won't be anything left
in 'em anyhow.

Fangtasia.

Well, if--
if you and Eric don't like the name,

you could change it.

I wouldn't mind.

Nope, Ginger,

it is perfect
just the way it is.

Oh.

Thanks, Pam.

I think that might be
the nicest thing you've ever said to me.

Ginger...

I am so sorry
for what I'm about to do.

What are you about to do?

This idea of yours,
Fangtasia,

I'm gonna tell Eric
it's mine.

Of course it is.

Mm.

Pamela, you didn't.

I did.

Such a bitch.

But you still love me.

Always.

Okay, so how many
of these fuckers are we up against?

15, maybe. I can't be sure.
Could be more.

Ain't anyone
else coming?

We called every
uninfected vampire we know.

The only two who responded
were Michael and--

- Keith.
- Keith's my drummer.

Guitar and bass
flaked out.

Yeah, and I still haven't
heard from Willa.

So, this is it.
This is our group.

Well, then, all right.

This is the group

we're gonna kick
some H-vamp ass with.

Mm-hmm.

This is our Normandy.

Who's with me?

What?

Jason, we suffered over
200,000 allied casualties

in the Battle of Normandy.

The beaches were stained
with blood for years afterwards.

Aw, fuck.

History's a bitch.

Pam tells me
you wrote a book

in which you claim
not to be an asshole anymore.

Is this true, Bill?

How far along are you?

Oh, about a month.

Still only
stage one, though.

- Bill, who is it?
- Come on.

Oh, perfect.
Sookie's here.

Eric.

No.

I'm still here,
Sookie.

Need I remind you
we have a Christian to kill?

Give us a minute, Pam.

What about Willa?
We came for Willa.

Of course.

Willa.

- Shit!
- What?

I fucking hate you!

Look, whatever I did,
please don't kill me.

We'll be waiting
for you out front.

Thanks, Bill.

So...

what kind of trouble
have you got yourself into tonight?

You're one to talk.

Fair enough.

You can't die on me.

Sookie Stackhouse...

how have you been?

Shitty.

My boyfriend died.

Your boyfriend?

Alcide.

He and I were...
together.

The werewolf?

I signed your house
over to you

so you could
take your life back.

- How's dating a wolf any--
- Don't.

He died this morning.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Where were you?

First I went home
to Sweden,

which was
absolutely beautiful.

But unfortunately,
I triggered an avalanche

that killed
an entire ski village.

Things got a little
hectic after that,

so I went down
to South America--

Bolivia, Peru.

But I got bored
after a while,

so I went over
to Africa--

Gabon, Morocco.

Then up to Spain.
Finally, France.

That's a lot
of traveling around.

Yeah.

Well, I thought
I'd see the world one last time.

What kind of trouble
are you in?

Storming the entrance?

You morons are on
a suicide mission.

- Where is he?
- Inside with Sookie.

- What do you want?
- Willa, you look beautiful.

Save it, asswipe.

You know, I wasn't even
two weeks old and you left?

- Yes.
- Mm-hmm.

And we will talk
about that... later.

Right now, Sookie
needs our help.

I don't give a shit
what Sookie needs, no offense.

No, I get it.

If you want my help,
we are talking about this now.

As your maker,
I command you...

later.

I understand you're badly
outnumbered tonight.

We are.

Well, there's
another way in.

Let's go, shall we?

We're going?

We're going.

She's like a fucking fungus
that just won't go away.

- Aw, shit.
- Rat!

- Sam.
- Shh, do not scream.

We're gonna get you all
out of here.

Sam, oh, God.

I'm sorry,
were you just a rat?

We'll talk about everything
when y'all are safe, okay?

Are they keeping
anybody else upstairs?

No, we're the only ones
that made it. It's just us.

Y'all need to do
something for me, okay?

Some vampires are gonna be

coming out of that same vent
that I just came through.

I need y'all to trust 'em.

Trust 'em? It's vampires
that did this to us.

These are different vampires.
They're friends, okay?

You promise me?

Yeah.

Listen to me.
I gotta-- I gotta get back up there.

- No!
- I have to, Nicole.

- You can't.
- You're gonna be okay.

Okay. Okay.

- I love you.
- I love you.

Sam.

- Tell them to hurry.
- Okay.

Please don't turn into a rat.
Please don't turn into a rat.

He did.

He turned into a rat.

We're gonna make it.

Okay.

Oh, fuck!

Eric.

Okay, it's exactly
as we were hoping.

Nicole, Arlene,
and Jane are still alive.

Thank God.

Get 'em out of there, guys.
Get 'em out now.

- Let's go.
- Eric, I'll go.

- I'm fine.
- You need to save your strength.

Come on, now.
Who's it gonna be?

Eric, I'm going.

After you.

- Is it them?
- It's gotta be.

Where the fuck's
the third?

Please!
You can't do this!

I've got kids!

- No, please, don't!
- Let's eat.

You take them up.
I'll stay here.

Bill, not that I care,

but before you go and do
anything too stupid,

can I give you
some advice?

Don't try to be
too big a hero tonight

'cause it ain't gonna
happen with Sookie.

Not tonight, not ever.

I'll try and wait
for the rest of you, but hurry.

Back in a jiff.

- Who the fuck is that?
- What the hell?

Who's there?

My name is Eric Northman

and I used to be
the sheriff of this area.

I'm diseased and badly
in need of shelter.

It's not our problem.
Fuck off!

What's that smell?

- I brought my own human.
- I know that smell.

I'd be more than happy
to share her with you.

For fuck's sake,
can't you smell that?

- Let him the fuck in.

Thank you.

I remember you.

What are you?

I'm his.

Here's one more.

I can't believe
you let them in your house.

It was a momentary
lapse of weakness.

Now is the time
for strength.

Fuckin' A, it is.

This is the one I was talking
about from the car park.

Spread your legs,
blondie.

I want it
from your nasty place.

- Fuck you.
- Ooh.

Oh, you like it rough.

Now that's enough.

She's mine.

Now, I'll share, but only if you treat her
with the respect she deserves.

- Jason, come on.
- Yeah, I'm comin'.

As I'm sure
you can tell,

my human friend here
is quite special,

and you will not
drink her blood.

You will sip it.

Like a nice glass
of Barbaresco.

You talk too much, mate.

- Just shut the fuck up, already...
- Shh.

...and give me
a fucking pull.

Okay, mate.

I'm gonna let you
go first.

But before you go...

Yeah?

Do you mind
if I ask you a question?

- What?
- Do you like it rough?

What the fuck
kind of question is that?

Well, I brought
some friends.

Go! Go!

- No, Sookie!
- Go!

- Fire!
- Sookie!

Fuck you, fanger!

Arlene? Arlene?

- Stay with me.
- Terry?

No, honey,
I'm not Terry.

Honey, it's me,
Sookie.

Come on, just--
just hang in there.

We're gonna go get you some help.
Come on.

She needs a healthy vampire
to feed from.

Let's get you guys
out of here.

See?
Not an asshole anymore.

Come on, burn 'em!
Throw in another one!

No more fuckin' fire!

Fuck!

Bill, please. You need to give
Arlene your blood.

Bill!

Die, fanger!

I've got you, Jess.

I'm losing her.

I'm losing her.

Eric, a healthy
vampire, please.

Come on,
hang in there.

You gotta stay
with me, you hear?

Terry?

Terry's not here,
sweetie, but I am.

I'm here for you.

And Eric's getting us help.

And I just need you
to hold on a little bit longer, all right?

Is that you, Terry?

Babe?

I hear you, angel.
I'm coming.

No, God damn it, Arlene.
That ain't real!

I've missed you, baby.
It's not the same without you.

He's calling me.

That ain't Terry.

The real Terry would want
you here to raise your kids.

- No.
- You've gotta fight this with me.

- He's real.
- He's not.

No, he's right there.
He's in the door.

Hey, hon.

There you are, doll.

You look so handsome.

- No.
- We're together again.

Finally.
Time for a taste.

- She needs to drink.
- I'm coming.

- We're gonna be together again.
- No, no, no, no, no.

- Come on, honey, drink.
- Sook, I got her.

Stay.

Come on, honey,
you need to drink.

I missed you
so much, baby.

I missed you, too.

- How are the kids?
- They're good.

You should see Coby.
He's huge.

I wish I could, I do.
I wish I could see all of 'em.

But I can't.

But I can.

You should stay.

Yeah, I think
I better stay.

- I love you.
- I love you, too.

- Hey, Arlene.
- Yeah, baby?

Be happy.

- Who are you?
- Keith.

His name's Keith.

Jesus Christ.

That was intense.

That all of 'em?

Every fucking one of 'em.

- Eric?
- What?

Where the fuck is Eric?

Eric?

Jesus fucking Christ.

You scared
the shit outta me.

Well, I had to eat.

I love you
so much, Arlene.

- Oh, I love you, too, Sookie.
- My pleasure.

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@elder_man

♪ When you're sad
and when you're lonely ♪

♪ And you haven't
got a friend ♪

♪ Just remember that death
is not the end ♪

♪ And all that
you've held sacred ♪

♪ Falls down
and does not mend ♪

♪ Just remember that death
is not the end. ♪