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I don't give a shit!

I am not going with you.

I would rather die
than get in that coffin!

You will do what your maker
tells you to do.

He may be my maker,
but he sure as fuck didn't raise me.

Tara did.

She was the one who
taught me how to feed,

how to control
my impulses.

He left, and then you left her
when we needed you most.

We have bigger fucking problems than
your mommy and your daddy--

- She died because of you!
- I am sorry--

Enough!

You're right.

I've been
a terrible maker to you.

And for that
I am truly sorry.

But I do not regret
turning you,

and I'm proud to call you
my progeny.

Why did you
come back for me?

Pam and I are gonna kill Sarah Newlin
before I meet the true death.

You can count me out.

She was practically
your stepmother, Willa.

If you have any idea
where she might be,

I need to know it.

- I'm not going with you.
- Like fuck you aren't.

But I will tell you
what I know

if you release me.

Willa Burrell,

I renounce the ties
of our blood

and my dominion
over you as my progeny.

As your maker...

I release you.

Like being kicked in the cooch
by a wallaby, isn't it?

Sarah has a sister.

Oh, no shit, Willa.
The whole world knows that.

- You'd better know more.
- Her name is Amber.

Amber Mills.

And she's a vampire.

Oh.

How the fuck

could Sarah Newlin
have a vampire sister

and the world
not know about it?

I don't know,
but I overheard her one night

on the phone
at the governor's mansion.

Sarah was warning her
never to call there again

or my father
would send her to camp.

Any idea where
this Amber lives?

The call came
from a Dallas area code.

Good girl.

Ginger?

Tell the driver
we're heading for Dallas.

And we'll only be needing
two travel coffins.

What? No!

You just got back.

And if you walk
out that door,

I ain't never gonna
see you again, am I?

Take me with you.
Put me in the third coffin.

- Sorry.
- What--

you're sorry?

I have been your sex slave
for 15 years, Eric Northman,

and we ain't
never had sex.

Blow job, hand job,
nothing.

Do you know what a sex slave is
without the sex?

A slave?

Now, you are taking me
with you to Dallas.

And if you can't
fucking take me,

then you had better
fuckin' fuck me

before you go.

Ginger, I'm diseased.

So the fuck am I!

No!

♪ True Blood 7x05 ♪
Lost Cause
Original Air Date on July 20, 2014

♪ 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 ♪

♪ 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. ♪

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@elder_man

Sook? Hey.

Hey.

I came as soon
as I heard.

Ab-- about Alcide?

About everything.
How is you holding up?

The house is so empty.

Well, that big man of yours
did take up a lot of space.

- Sorry.
- No, I'm sorry, Sook.

I gotta clean up.

- Jackson will be here in the morning.
- No, don't worry about that.

- We'll take care of this.
- No, what you need is some sleep.

When's the last time
you got some serious shut-eye?

Come on, let me
put you to bed.

Lafayette?

Yes, ma'am?

Don't leave.

Sook, I will be here
when you wake up.

So don't fret, 'kay?

Night-night.

What the hell?

Look who's up.

- Where's all his--
- In the truck.

When Alcide's mama died,

the hardest part was going
through all her things.

You just say when you wanna
go through it all,

when you feel
you're ready,

and Jenny and me
will have you out to the place

and we'll
figure it all out.

Yeah, we'll figure it out.

Hey!

The undead has arisen.

- Hey, there, Sookie.
- How'd you sleep?

Lafayette, you wanna tell me
why there's enough food

to choke a horse
on my dining room table?

Child, me and Jenny
was bustin' our humps

cookin' all
the livelong day.

Well, that's--
that's real sweet,

but I can't
eat all this.

There's enough food here
to feed the whole town off of.

Well...

the whole town
will be here.

- What?
- Uh-huh.

Wait, are--

are y'all
throwing a party?

- Yeah!
- Sookie, come on.

In my house?
The day after--

I know what you're
probably thinking, honey.

But death doesn't have to be
such a sad thing.

Actually, it does.

Death is
inherently sad.

I'm sad.

I'm not in the mood
for a party.

Sook. Sook!

Sook, what did you say
last night when you came home?

About how this house
was feeling so empty?

That's why we're gonna
fill it up,

so we can say "fuck you,"
to death and "hello," to life.

- Yeah.
- And that's what we're doing.

We are motherfucking
celebrating life.

I'm going back to sleep.

What would Tara want?
What would Alcide want?

Alcide would want people to be around
you tonight, Sookie.

Yes, ma'am, so take
that pretty little ass of yours upstairs

and get presentable.

'Cause folk gonna be here soon with
some top-shelf alcohol,

and I got one restriction--

not a nan person come up to you and say,
"Oh, I'm sorry for your loss."

Mm-mm, none
of that bullshit.

- Hear, hear, I say.
- That's right.

Come on, hooker. Let's bring out
the rest of the vittles and bits.

And that chicken Jenny made.

It ain't as good as mine.

Sookie?

Ugh, this is
not happening.

- Am I early?
- Why, do I not look ready?

You know what, actually,
best not answer that.

I only just now found out
about the party I'm hosting tonight.

I see. Um...

I didn't have any alcohol
on hand, as requested.

My mother always taught me
it was ungentlemanly

to turn up to a gathering
empty-handed,

so, uh,
I brought you these.

Well, I guess I'd better go upstairs
and put my face on,

but in the meantime,
I invite you in.

Amber Mills?

Who are you?

I was always the black sheep
of the family.

Started fangbanging
right outta high school

while Little Miss Perfect's
marrying Steven Newlin.

She's not here.

Just like I told you
she wasn't.

We had to be sure.

Your boyfriend?

Jeremy.
He was the one that turned me.

He helped me get
my shit together.

But the second I turn,
Sarah freaks.

She's married into
the Fellowship of the Sun, after all.

But she knows I'm broke,

so she starts paying me off,
a monthly cash delivery

to stay in the coffin.

Then she goes out
and she tells the world

that her sister was taken from her
by those evil vampires,

that I disappeared
into thin air.

But I was here
the whole time.

Jeremy and me sittin' around watching
"House Hunters" marathons

and drinkin' Tru Blood.

What happened
to Jeremy?

Same thing
that's happening to us.

One day,
he gets the veins.

A few months later,
he's dying in my arms.

Sometimes I beat
myself up over it.

I mean, if I hadn't
taken her money,

if I had come out
instead of hiding--

She would've had you killed
and kept on walking.

None of this
is your fault.

It's your sister's,

which is why Pam and I
are going after her.

And will you
help us find her?

Are you gonna kill her?

There's a real good chance
that's the way it's gonna go down.

Then you can
count me in.

Mm.

I like her.
I like you.

Is it all right if I haven't made up
my mind about you yet?

Yeah, I really like her.

When's the last time
you saw Sarah?

Oh, it's been years now.

But she did call here
this morning.

She said she just got to Dallas
and she needed a place to hide.

I told her to fuck off.

She's in Dallas.

Any idea where else
she might've gone?

Where she always goes,
to Mommy and Daddy.

Even though
she disgraced the family,

they always fall
for her BS.

And where do
Mommy and Daddy live?

Why, Preston Hollow,
of course.

But they won't
be home tonight.

Probably already
left for this.

The second I told her
that's where Mommy and Daddy

were going, she hung up.

She'll be there.

Looks like
we're going to a gala.

Do you have a picture
of your parents I can borrow?

You'll never get in.
You're vampires.

Security's gonna be tight
and they only invited assholes.

You don't know us,
sweetheart.

We can be assholes.

I want to go. I want to say
good-bye to my girl.

But there's gonna be
alcohol and vampires at Sookie's.

Know how you're always saying
that eyes are the windows to the soul?

Lettie Mae, please.

Look into mine.

I ain't going to that party
looking for no vamper blood.

I just want
to say good-bye

'cause there won't be
no grave in no cemetery

where I can
visit my Tara.

Ain't nothing left
of her to bury.

I'm so sorry,
sweetheart, but no.

No, no, I have to do
what's best for you

whether you like it or not.

Now, look, let me
take care of you tonight.

Please.
All right?

All right.

Now, come on,
give me a taste,

'cause I wanna make this
just how you like it.

Come on.

Needs cumin.

Okay, all right,
I'll...

♪ I used to go out to parties... ♪

♪ And stand around ♪

♪ 'Cause I was
too nervous... ♪

- Hi!
- Hi, girls!

♪ To really get down ♪

♪ But my body... ♪

- Bring it in, honky.
- Hey.

♪ Yearned to be free... ♪

- Uh, uh, uh, uh.
- ♪ I got up on the floor and thought ♪

♪ Somebody
could choose me ♪

♪ No more standin'... ♪

Well, ladies,
we dodged a bullet!

- Yeah, we did.
- Whoo!

Amazing what a little shut-eye can
do to calm the nerves.

- You know what, girls?
- Hmm?

After what
we all went through,

I'm gonna make some
major changes in my life,

- clean up my act.
- That is great, Jane.

I'm gonna finally
get my shit together.

- Good for you, girl.
- Amen. Yeah.

Starting tomorrow.

I'm starting
tomorrow, too, okay?

- To not dyin'.
- Amen.

If anyone knows how to live it up,
it's you, Jane Bodehouse.

Minus.

Mr. Compton. I ain't seen you
since your daddy died.

It's good
to see you, Minus.

What's going on?
Why's everyone goin'--

What's going on,
William Compton...

is that Lincoln
has called his soldiers.

Called his soldiers?

Charles,
are you saying--

That's right,
William, war.

Everyone's
going to enlist.

Based on our education and you
and me being from prominent families,

we're all but guaranteed
to be made commissioned officers.

Isn't that thrillin'?

It is our God-given right
to live our lives as we see fit,

- without interference.
- Yeah!

And I, for one, am willing
to do whatever it takes

to lay down my life
if necessary

to preserve
that God-given right.

Are we gonna let
a bunch of Yankee cowards

come on down here
and take our freedoms?

- Huh?
- No!

Then it is the sovereign right
of the state of Louisiana

to secede from the union.

Mr. DuPont's right.

Fort Sumter
was just the beginning.

Yeah!

You see, we cannot,
we must not let them

destroy our way of life.

We have no choice
but to fight.

Yeah!

With what?

This is a lost cause.

The Yankees have
better artillery.

More sophisticated weaponry
than we do.

What they will destroy
is our town,

scorch our land,
our livelihoods.

Get outta my bar,
William Compton.

We got no room here
for Yankee sympathizers.

I'm sorry if you find
the truth offensive, Mr. Bodehouse.

Get out! Go ahead!

To not dyin'.

Hey, Sook.

You look real pretty.

Thanks, so do you.

Yeah, yeah, I have to admit
finally getting a chance

to shower up makes
all the difference.

I was talking to Violet.

Oh.

Tsk.

Oh, Sookie,
my sister.

Oh, I know we're not supposed to say
we're sorry for your loss,

but I am so very sorry.

I've had about a hundred boyfriends
die on me over the years,

but I remember how painful
those first ones were.

There you are, Sookie.

You look like you could do
with something eat.

I hear there are
two kinds of chicken to try.

Excuse us.

What?

"I've had about a hundred boyfriends
die on me, but I--"

Shut up and
come dance with me.

♪ Don't be afraid,
I'll show you tonight... ♪

Alcide could be an arrogant little shit,
even when he was a kid.

You'd tell him
to go left

and he'd go right
just to piss you off.

He'd question everything.

Now, fightin', it's a way of life
where we come from,

but Alcide, he wouldn't fight
just for the sake of fightin'.

In fact, he told me once,
"I'll fight when I'm good and ready.

I'll fight when I have
something worth fighting for."

You were worth it,
Sookie.

Otherwise he wouldn't
have fought for you.

My boy died a hero.

But you can't die a hero
without having a righteous cause.

Thank you.

To Alcide.

To Alcide.

- To Alcide.
- Alcide.

'Scuse me.

Uh-uh, no, Lettie Mae.

You can't come up in here
causing no scene.

- Mm-mm.
- I am so sorry for your loss.

Lettie Mae.

You wanna say
a few words about Tara?

First off, I'd like to say

my heart goes out to you,
Mr. Herveaux.

I'm sad for you,

but I'm also glad for you
because your son died a hero.

My Tara was a hero, too.

Most of you know I made
some big mistakes raising her.

Most of you know
I didn't raise her,

that's 'cause you did--
her friends.

Still, though,

she sacrificed herself
trying to save me,

even after all the pain
I caused her.

And that's just
beyond heroic in my book.

So I want to ask you
to join me

in raising
a glass to her.

You got anything
non-alcoholic?

Yeah.

Here you go.

Thank you, Deputy.

To my baby girl.

- To Tara.
- To Tara.

Thank you.

How's the party?

You should come inside.

I'm fine.

- Jessica--
- Andy.

I can't.

Did it ever occur to you

that you torturing
yourself over my girls

keeps that pain alive
for me, too?

You ever think
about that?

This has been a hell
of a week we're having,

but during it
you have been there.

You have been good
to Adilyn.

You helped bring Holly
back to me and her boys.

I don't know
if I'm supposed to be taking

some kind of message from all
this bullshit that's been going on,

but I'm taking one anyhow.

Life's too short.

Jessica,
it's too fucking precious

to always be
looking backwards.

I'm moving forwards.

But I'm gonna need
your help to do that.

How can I help?

You got a ring
I can borrow?

A ring, but--

oh, my God.

Are you gonna propose
to Holly tonight?

Please don't make this
a bigger deal than it already is.

But it is a big deal.

I know that! Jesus Christ,
I'm freakin' out inside.

Just give me a ring
before I change my mind.

Andy, you can't propose to Holly
with any of these.

Well, what the hell
am I supposed to do?

I ain't exactly had time
to go to the mall.

Come on.

Wait up!

Are you sure you don't mind me
borrowing it, Sookie?

Not at all.
Gran would've loved Holly.

Although she did
leave it to Jason

to give to the woman
he was gonna marry.

That's right, she did.

You're already mine, Jason.

I don't need a ring
to tell me that.

Well, here it is.

Oh, my God.

It's beautiful.

That's it?

Holy crap, I'm really
gonna do this, huh?

Andy, you got yourself
a real good woman, man.

It's all yours.

You seen your mother?

Uh, pretty sure
she's in the living room.

Y'all are gonna
wanna see this.

Oh, come here.

A little word
to the wise.

I don't know if the two of you
are fuckin' or not,

but if you are, it's gonna have
to stop right now.

You got it?

What's up?

Oh, you're bad.

Andy?

Andy, what's wrong?

Could we kill
the music, please?

On it.

Andy, oh, my God.
What are you doing?

Holly, I-- I'm--
I don't know--

I-- I can't--

I don't know what
I'm about to say,

but I have been waiting

for the perfect moment
to do this,

but something keeps
getting in the way.

It wasn't until
you went missing

that I realized that something
this whole time,

was me.

See, I got this voice in my head
that says I don't deserve

a woman as beautiful
as you are.

I don't deserve a woman
as kind as you are.

And I probably don't,
but...

I know the timing's weird
and you got all kinds of healing to do.

- Oh.
- But, please...

wear this ring for me?

I'll go through all of it with ya
every step of the way.

Yes!

Aw!

I didn't ask you yet.
You gotta let me ask you.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Sorry.

Jumped the gun.

Uh, Holly Cleary, I love you
with everything I got.

Will you marry me?

That's lovely, man.
I love you, Andy!

Let's go
congratulate 'em.

Yeah.

- Hey.
- What? What?

- You just seem happy is all.
- Well, I am.

Come on, let's get
out of here.

Seriously?
Now?

Yeah, it's been
a while since...

I know, but we're at--
we're at a party.

Okay? Don't be
such a wet blanket.

Just try to have fun
and we'll leave later, okay?

Oh, man,
what a surprise.

You doing okay?

Yeah.

You fixin' to cry?

I think I might be.

Come on,
let's sneak upstairs.

Don't get me wrong,
I am so happy

for Andy and Holly.

It's just a little bit more
of a celebration of life

than I was ready for.

You miss him?

How can I miss someone
I can't even believe is dead?

Alcide dying's a bit
of a shock, sweetie.

That's the thing.

It never occurred to me
that Alcide could die.

He's just...

so-- so big and strong
and he just--

It don't matter how big
or strong someone is

if someone else
has a gun.

It was the same way
with Terry.

It happened so fast,
came out of nowhere.

The thing is, though,

when it comes to loving a man
and then losing him,

it doesn't matter how it happens
'cause he's still gone.

You still have
that hole inside you

and it hurts just the same

no matter how prepared
you are for it or not.

When Terry died,

I thought I was gonna die
right along with him.

How did you
get through it?

At night, when no one
was lookin'...

sometimes I'd put
his jacket on

just so I could feel
his arms around me again.

You never get over the loss
of someone you love.

You just learn
to live with it.

And nothing's gonna help
heal this pain you're feeling

but time.

And tequila.

How about
a little tequila?

There's not enough tequila
in the world

to get me
through tonight.

"Wet blanket"?

Do she even know
who you is?

She gives me
just enough love.

Mm.

And just enough affection
to keep me hooked.

That's just like
paying the minimum

on your credit card
bill each month

just to keep that fucker
from getting cancelled.

That's exactly
what it's like.

Mm.

Jesus Christ,
am I that fucking simple?

No, sir.

There's nothing simple
about you at all.

The night we met,
remember that story you told me

about how you was turned?

Mm-hmm.

Can I ask
a follow-up question?

Of course.

Danny Monoghan.

What about him?

Was y'all...

Yeah.

I told the sales woman
my wife and I were going

to an exclusive
high society event

and that only
the very best would do.

Voilà.

Oh, my God.

I'm a republi-cunt.

- You think that's funny, huh?
- Mm-hmm.

Wait till you see what
that nice man at Neiman's

and I picked out for you.

Strip.

Oh, fuck, Eric.

You're stage two.

Just cover the ones
that will be visible.

Okay.

I'm gonna die, Pam.

You have to accept that.

Whoo!

- My God, there he is.
- There who is?

That vampire
who gave me his blood.

He's been making eyes at me
ever since he got here.

- Evening, Arlene.
- Hey, Keith.

Um, Arlene here is super grateful
on account of you,

you know, saving her life
last night and all,

but she's been
through a lot,

so you might wanna,

I don't know, dial down
your sexy a notch.

I understand.

And I can wait.

Sookie, would you please
tell your friend Arlene here

that I think she's the most
beautiful woman I've seen

in over 300 years?

And I'll see her
in her dreams.

Um...

I have
to go make tinkle

because, you know,
I am a human.

Arlene, have you
seen James?

Huh?

James--
have you seen him?

I've been looking
everywhere.

I think I saw him
step outside with Lafayette

a little while ago.

Thanks.

You incredible asshole!

- Get out of here.
- I am so sorry.

Really, James?
That's what you have to say?

That you are sorry?

Because need I remind you
that I just found you

fucking a man in our car.

- Jessica, please.
- Get the fuck out of my way.

Jess, will you please
come outside and talk to me?

- Jason?
- Yeah, what's going on?

- Jessica, can we please talk about this?
- There is nothing to say.

Would you please rescind
his invitation to this house?

What did he do?
What did you do?

I found him
fucking Lafayette

in the car that
he and I bought together.

Get the fuck
outta here, James.

- I should probably--
- Yeah, okay.

Go.

You all right?

Look, I just want
to be alone

right now.

Okay.

In case you need a place to crash,
you know where I live.

You mean,
with all that--

that sensitive
musician shit,

it never occurred to you
that he might be gay?

I don't think
that he is gay.

I think that he--
he's confused.

Jess, I gotta
be honest with you.

Based on what you're telling me
you saw him doing outside,

it all sounds
pretty gay to me.

Oh, my God.

- Who is it?
- It's me.

Go away!

Look, Red, I know
this shit got to hurt--

Don't you dare
presume to know me.

You do not know
the first thing about me.

And you don't know
the first thing about him.

- Fuck you!
- Fuck you.

You know what?

When was he turned?
How was he turned?

Who turned him?

And where's he from
back before he got turned?

Miss ma'am, you don't know any
of this shit, do you?

I do because
I cared enough to ask him

and he cared enough
to tell me.

Now, listen, I--

I know the way this shit went down
is real embarrassing.

But if you keep it 100
with yourself and honest,

then you know this
is not the man for you.

Because he's
the man for you?

If he is, what's so fucking
unimaginable about that, Red?

Huh? Everybody else
in this fucking town

is falling in love and getting engaged
and having babies.

Has it ever fucking occurred
to you that Lafayette,

that queen that make
all you white heterosexuals

laugh and feel good
about yourselves,

has it fucking
ever occurred to you

that maybe I want
a piece of happiness, too?

No.

James is a good man.

He's a vampire,
Lafayette.

Whatever he is.

If you don't love him,
let him go.

And I will take over
from here.

I was wrong about that Sookie Stackhouse.

It wasn't her fault
all this happened.

Hep-vamps were taking out
town after town.

I feel so bad about all the things
I said about her.

Her guy gave his life
for her.

Lost the man she loved
trying to save our town. So pretty.

I wonder if I'd have the courage
to do the same for the woman I love.

She's lost more people
than anyone.

Here she is being hostess.

She's got a heart bigger
than all of Louisiana.

- Hey, Sookie.
- Hey.

You okay?

I'm drunk.

Oh, okay.
Well, you deserve to be.

Have you seen Arlene?

No, have--
have you seen Bill?

There's a safe house
just on the other side of the bridge.

That's good people.

They'll give us food,
shelter for the night...

get our strength up...

so we can keep
going north come mornin'.

Shh, get down.
Everybody down.

- Keep going!
- All right, come on.

Shh, shh, shh.

Okay, they're gone.
We're safe.

You scared?

Yeah, I suppose I am.

All right, folks,
it's gonna be all right.

We gots to keep moving,
though.

- Let's go.
- We've come this far and we're almost--

Well, well,
look who we have here.

You had no right
to kill that man.

He was a good man.

- You had no goddamn right.
- Oh, actually, I do.

Now, if you would kindly
hand over that map.

Do it!

Hey.
Hey!

No!

- No! No!
- Get out of the way, Caroline!

Please, Charles,
I beg of you!

Please think
of the children!

You let that man
serve as a warning

of what we do
to any and all deserters,

no matter
what their color.

Hyah!

Bill?

I'm coming out.

Is it safe?

Yeah, it's safe,
Sookie.

You don't look quite right.
Are you okay?

- I'm fine. I'm just thinkin' is all.
- Well, then, stop.

The whole point
of this celebration

is so that we don't sit around here
with long faces.

You haven't socialized
at all tonight.

I know everyone's
pleased to see you here.

No, they're pleased
to see you, Sookie.

You've done well.

You've done more
these last several days

than I've managed
to achieve in decades.

Mainstream.

- I didn't do this.
- Yeah, you did.

Well...

I've had
a lovely evening.

You can't leave yet.

No, I should
be on my way.

But I had
a wonderful time.

But I must admit

this concept of men
and women being friends

was a little bit
foreign in my day.

- Bill?
- Yeah?

Thank you.

For what?

For seeing me the way
I can't see myself sometimes.

Come on.

Good night, Bill.

Good night, Sookie.

Look at her smilin'
like that, how she lights up the room.

Heard Willa was here.

Can't figure out
what my Tara's trying to tell me

unless I get me
some of Willa's blood.

Don't care if I have
to stab her to get it.

Where's Willa?

Hey, where's Willa?

Who the fuck's Willa?
Dance with me.

No. Willa!

Sugar, I've had
a little too much to drink

so you're gonna just
have to get to the point.

Okay, since Eric
released me,

I need a job,

so I was wondering
if maybe I could be a waitress--

Lettie Mae, stop!

What the fuck?!

Get back!
Get the fuck back!

- I'm okay, I'm okay.
- She's okay.

She's okay, y'all.
Put your fangs away.

What the hell's
goings on here?

Lettie Mae
stabbed Willa.

Of course she did.
What the fuck, Auntie?

Tara has been trying to contact me
from the other side.

She's stuck, and the only way
I can find out

what she needs
is with Willa's blood.

Come on before you get killed.
Come on, come on.

You're all looking at me
like I'm crazy,

but it's only because I used to
have a drinking problem

that people
don't believe me!

You stabbed
somebody, Auntie!

That's why people
think you crazy. Come on.

You're all fucking crazy,
if you ask me.

What the fuck
are we doing here, huh?

When just three days ago
a group of rabid vampires

came and attacked the town

and killed a bunch of people
and kidnapped us, right?

Arlene, Jane, Holly, and I, we were
fucking chained in a dungeon and we--

Let's go to another room
and talk about this.

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
- Yes.

No, no, Sam.
No!

I know you don't want to hear this,
but it needs to be said 'cause it's real.

Damn it, people are dead,
people are traumatized,

and the reaction you all have to this
is to throw a party?

You fucking kidding me?

Now, I ain't
for stabbing people,

but at least
Lettie Mae gets it.

Shit, I mean, you all are going on
like this shit's normal and it's not.

This shit doesn't happen
in other towns.

- Take me home. I wanna go home.
- Okay.

- I wanna go home.
- Okay, okay.

- Here's your knife.
- Thanks.

Hey, I'm gonna make sure
they get home safe.

Thanks, Violet.

I don't know.
Maybe Lafayette is right.

- What about?
- James and I.

Maybe we don't
belong together.

You did meet
in a prison camp, Jess.

Careful, Jason.

You know, people in glass houses
shouldn't throw stones.

I see your point.

Yeah, Violet.

She's pretty weird,
ain't she?

I mean, she's--

she's ancient
and sexy as hell,

but she's a little...

- Off?
- Yeah.

She's way the fuck off
sometimes.

You think
maybe that's why...

No, why what?

We're supposed to be
talking about you, Jess.

Yeah, I don't really feel like thinking
about me anymore.

Go on, what?

Well, okay, then.

It was like earlier tonight
when we were digging in

trying to find Gran's ring
to give it to Andy,

Violet was like,
"I don't need a ring

to prove to the world
that you are mine."

All I kept thinking
was, "Jesus, please.

Sweet baby Jesus,
put that ring on Holly's finger

before it winds up
on Violet's."

I mean, that was
my Gran's ring, Jess.

It meant a lot that she wanted
to give that to me.

Hell, man, I would love to have put it
on someone one day.

But if that someone
had to be Violet...

I don't know.

- Oh, Jason.
- What?

I think you might just be
the sweetest man in the world.

Of all the horrible things
I've seen in the last 100 years,

this could be
the most disturbing.

Yeah.

Oh, come on.

It's fun because
we're together.

No, it isn't.

What do Mommy and Daddy
look like again?

Ah.

Someone's having
a good time.

You think Daddy'd be
enjoying himself this much

if Sarah
got to him first?

I'll get him alone.
You mingle, find the mother.

How? All these bitches
look the same.

Mommy?

Oh, my God.

Hi, Mommy.

Sarah, what in he--

The whole world
is looking for you.

What are you doing here?
Have you lost your ever-lovin' mind?

Oh, my God.
I missed you so much.

You look so pretty
in that suit.

I forgot
how beautiful you were.

What do you want?

And what have you
done to your hair?

I'm in trouble.

Well, no shit,
baby girl.

No, I mean real trouble.

And I need help
from someone high up.

Someone powerful,
right here, right now.

Is Laura Bush out there?

No, she is not.

Well, can you call her?

Sarah, Laura stopped
taking my calls

just about the time
that that book came out

claiming that my daughter
is the monster

who created the monsters

who are scaring the shit
out of half the country.

Now, is that true?

Yes.

But I'm not a monster.

I'm a Buddhist.

What?

Look, you have got
to get out of here.

If the liberal media finds out that you
are at this event,

they are never
gonna let you be--

No, Mommy, stop.
Listen very closely.

The Yakuza
are after me.

Oh, darlin'.

Paul?

I need to ask you some questions about
your daughter.

Has she come to see you?

- The Yakuza?
- Uh-huh.

Go, move! Get out!

- Where is your daughter?
- I don't know!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

- Come on!
- Go on, baby!

What are you doing
out here, my love?

Someday soon you'll
be buried here, too.

I don't want to fight.

But I don't see
a way out.

- Do you?
- No.

I have loved you since
the very first time I ever saw you.

Long back
as I can remember.

You are my first
and only true love.

And you are mine.

I will survive
this war, Caroline.

And when it's all over,
I will come back to you...

and to the children.

I promise you.

♪ Your sorry eyes ♪

♪ They cut through bone ♪

♪ They make it hard ♪

♪ To leave you alone ♪

♪ Leave you here ♪

♪ Wearing your wounds ♪

♪ Waving your guns ♪

♪ At somebody new ♪

♪ Baby, you're lost ♪

♪ Baby, you're lost ♪

♪ Baby, you're lost ♪

♪ Baby, you're lost ♪

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