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[shouting]

Vikram! Come!

[dramatic music]

General Gregor, is it true? They've found it?

The lost tomb of Attila the Hun?

Yes.

[chanting a spell]

[dramatic music]

[Gregor] Vikram, follow me!

As my most loyal advisor, it's fitting you are by my side.

Within that stone, sealed with magic--

The Sword of Mars.

Powered by the Roman God of War.

Yes, my friend.

With it, I will conquer all of Europe,

and make them serve

under the banner of Gregor's Hammer.

Yes. Yes.

Yes!

No.

[dramatic music]

You are Librarian.

No, Gregor.

I'm the Librarian.

[yells]

Oh dear.

[dramatic music]

My oath to the Library is protect

powerful, magical objects like that blade

from getting in the hands of evil men.

So why stop me?

Oh, sir, respectfully, you are completely evil.

[laughs] Me? Evil?

Nonsense.

I simply want to bring peace

through an autocracy of fear and brutal intimidation.

You're still not hearing how evil that sounds.

[dramatic music]

Vikram? What sorcery is this?

The Scarab of Horus.

Another little artifact from the Library's collection.

We are frozen in time. But while you are trapped,

my loyal assistant shall take my hand

and pull me free.

And we'll reclaim the sword and escape your grasp.

[dramatic sting] [assistant grunts]

- Any moment now. - Vikram...

Pull me free.

...I swear, I will find your Library.

- Pull me free. - I will take its treasures.

And rule not just Europe,

I will rule the world!

Pull! Me! Free!

Settle down. It'll be all right.

Let me introduce myself.

I'm Jacob Stone.

Your accent. American.

- I'll speak more slowly. - Thank you?

I understand your confusion.

Well, you might be more confused right now.

Let me explain.

- I'm the Librarian. - I'm the Librarian.

[suspenseful music]

[lively chatter]

[bicycle bell pings] Whoa!

Hey.

[dramatic music]

Welcome to the future, Vikram Chamberlain.

[siren wailing]

It's tough to explain.

So, modern Librarians...

Librarians? More than one?

Well, one of them, Cassie,

she calculated that I can rescue you

from the time bubble this exact day.

This exact time.

- So I did. - Mr. Stone.

Tell me no more of this wondrous future.

I'm sure you have amazing tales about how in this golden age

you have ended war, defeated famine,

and all men finally live in harmony.

That's right. You didn't see the 20th century.

Well, this is gonna be fun.

Yes, but I must have no foreknowledge of the future

when I return to my own time.

- Vikram-- - It is Mr. Chamberlain.

Let us not forgo civility.

You can't go back.

But I have to go back. I don't belong here.

Someone is waiting for me.

Listen, time travel

is way too dangerous

on this timeline, okay?

You have no idea how many times we stopped the apocalypse

by the skin of our teeth. You go back,

you change anything, anything ...

[thunder crashes]

...that's the end of the world.

But there are powerful magical devices

in the Library that can help me.

I'm sorry, man. I'm truly sorry.

We have rules now. You know what I mean?

I know that magic ran wild back in your day and age,

but, you know, we pretty much keep it

on lockdown all the time. It's a delicate balance of...

You're not behind me anymore, are you?

[dramatic music]

[keypad tone]

Jenkins. Yes, I lost him!

Do you have any idea where his Library Annex was

back in the day?

[dramatic music]

Come to the concert tonight.

But I don't want a castle.

Yet you have inherited one.

All this is yours. Congratulations.

Now sign here, here, and initial here.

Lysa with a "Y". Interesting.

I can't deal with this right now.

I am incredibly busy with my work.

Can't I just donate it back to the city or something?

Dr. Pascal, I work in the gift shop.

I was told to come and help you with the paperwork

because I speak English.

- Initial both those, please. - I can't stay here.

I have an IPO based on my Ph.D.

That was a lot of letters in a row.

IPO, initial public offering.

I'm fundraising a company to develop

multidimensional predictive algorithms

- with quantum computing. - Incredible.

The more you speak, the less I understand.

Now, let's review the records. They're in the basement.

[whimsical music]

That's right, Spectral Snoops!

This is Connor Green.

And today we prove

one of occult history's greatest conspiracies--

the legendary Library and its collection

of magical artifacts is real.

Just yesterday, you saw me rescue documents

from the National Archives in London.

This map from the 1800s strongly suggests

an entrance to the Library, what was called an Annex,

was in this very castle.

And we're gonna find it.

[dramatic music]

Gone.

My access to the Library is gone.

There has to be a way

to bring it back into this world.

Yes.

I can use the magic of the Well.

[breathing heavily]

I shall return to you, my love.

[dramatic music]

[Lysa] No, no, I'll make the presentation.

It's just the craziest thing.

I inherited a castle.

Yeah, in Serbia.

Can't seem to find the funding for our company,

but I own a castle.

- Wait, can I sell this castle? - This is your castle.

You may do with it as you wish.

I may have just solved our problems.

[static]

- Hello? - [line disconnects]

I lost my signal.

Well, you are following a complete stranger

into total darkness, separated from the world above

by tons of ancient stone.

That will happen.

Amazing. Amazing blend of polite and menacing.

- [static] - Come on. Come on.

[dramatic music]

So can I just sell the castle back to the government?

Or is there...

What the...

Is this a joke?

Hello? Hello?

Ah-ha!

Okay. No.

There's supposed to be a magic library here.

Hey, excuse me.

- Whoa, who is she? - Who are you?

Who are you?

[suspenseful music]

[grunts]

[laughing]

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music]

[laughs]

Anya. You're in the future.

How?

- Who are you? - Who are you?

I am Vikram Chamberlain,

and I'm the Librarian.

[dramatic music]

And this is the Library.

[dramatic music]

No, no. You're like Anya, but you're not her.

Your eyes are different.

[sizzling]

- Ow! Ow! - Ow!

I may not have signal, but I'm filming all this.

They all thought I was crazy, but I was right.

You're the Librarian, and this is the legendary Library.

No, this is my Annex. It's connected to the Library.

The Library itself lies beyond this world.

- Someplace else, like, uh-- - An extradimensional space.

This room wasn't created. It was in two quantum states,

both always here and not here.

And then you collapsed them into one.

But the amount of energy that would take

- that would be like-- - Magic.

Yes, it would take magic.

How do you know about the Library?

Nope. Nope, I'm out.

Connor Green, historian,

archivist, expert in the paranormal.

Pleasure to meet you.

You touched the stone of Kraljevic?

Yeah, well, me and her.

[suspense music]

This is crazy. This is crazy.

You! How did you make the room appear?

Lasers? Holograms?

Well, your touch has summoned the spirit of the Drekavac.

- A Dreka-what? - [screeching]

- That ain't good. - Cover your ears.

Should its scream grow sufficiently loud,

- infected you may become. - Infected?

[screaming]

Go!

[dramatic music]

[banging on the door]

[Drekavac sobbing]

[suspenseful music]

Tears. It's tears.

[banging on door] [Drekavac growling]

This way.

[banging on door] [Drekavac growling]

[banging on door] [Drekavac growling]

[suspenseful music intensifies]

A Drekavac, huh? [chuckles]

A Drekavac!

You summoned a Drekavac.

Seriously? Who are these two people?

Mr. Green, I believe is an historian.

Drekavac? South Slavic legend,

a demonic lost soul trapped between life and death.

- You serious? - And based on her astute

observations earlier, a scientist of some kind.

Dr. Lysa Pascal. There is no such thing

as lost souls, demons, or magic.

You sure about that?

Am I sure about that? I'm a mathematician,

an engineer and a physicist, and I can quite confidently say

that there is no such thing as an unknown,

apparently infinite energy source not of this world.

Yeah, well, we got a name for that, Doc.

- Want to guess what it is? - Magic.

I am not calling it magic.

- So cool! - No, it is not cool.

It is not cool. Magic corrupts everybody that uses it.

That is why it is our job to keep it locked down.

That is why we do not use magic.

- I'm sorry. And you are? - I'm the Librarian.

I thought he was the Librarian.

Yeah, older model.

I just knew it would open my Annex.

Yeah, it did. And now magic is spilling into the ley lines.

Artifacts are waking up.

Hell, it's probably coming up with some weird stuff

right now as we speak.

Look, you have no idea what it took

for us to get this power under control the first time.

And now I gotta to spend the rest of the day

trying to shut the power back off.

That's assuming if I can.

So that thing we grabbed

was Stone of Kraljevic?

As in Marko Kraljevic?

He's the soldier who cut off the Drekavac's head

and tossed it into the lake.

I love how you're saying that as if that means anything.

Listen, I managed to scare it off, but it will be back.

It will go into a recessive state

to regain its energy, but it will be back

and it will not stop until you two are dead.

Hunted by a monster. Great.

Mr. Stone, please, this is all my fault.

I reopened the well.

Let me be the one to hunt the Drekavac.

And you can tend to this matter.

I think you've done enough for today.

I'm still a Librarian, even if not in my own time.

Yeah.

All right.

Find the creature before it rejuvenates.

I'm gonna finish up here and I'll join you.

Take them with you. Protect them.

You're from 1847? That's crazy.

Okay, new rules. Time travel is real.

The creature's tears will lead us

to its resting place.

- [tinkling] - Oh.

Is that an actual scrying glass?

[shimmering]

[suspenseful music]

[horn honking]

- [horn honks] - Begone, beast!

[laughs] It's just a truck.

And are there many of these truck beasts around?

No, no, no, no. Not a beast, a machine.

- Uh, horseless carriage. - Yeah.

Oh! Oh, that's no fun.

Horses are the best part. Who doesn't like a horse?

How does that scrying glass work?

Visual spectrum?

- Energy tracking? - Magic.

I thought we weren't allowed to use magic.

- We're not. I am. - But...

It's just a shopping center, man.

You know, mall, stores, restaurants.

You had markets in your day, right?

Yes. Everything I knew, it's all gone.

Everyone I knew is dead.

[melancholy music]

Oh, but that's still here.

This.

This is where I first met her.

[whimsical music]

[laughing] Oh!

[Lysa] Hey.

He said he met her here. The woman in the painting? Anya?

Yeah, maybe. You got any idea why she looks like you?

Apologies. Had to get some holy water.

It should paralyze the beast.

It's the only way we're gonna kill it.

[door opens]

So you just happened to have a container

- to put the holy water in? - Had to sacrifice my cognac,

- but it'll be worth it. - First, holy water doesn't

have magical properties, and second we shouldn't be

planning on killing an unknown

and potentially valuable species of animal.

- We should be studying it. - [people screaming]

[growling]

[screeches]

[dramatic music]

[steam escaping]

[suspenseful music]

[steam escaping]

[suspenseful music]

- [growls] - [grunts]

[growls, sniffing]

- [snarling] - Hey, there.

[motorcycle engine revs]

[suspenseful music]

[screeches]

[growls]

- Another Librarian? - I'm Charlie.

I'm his Guardian.

Why didn't you finish it?

Things have changed since your day, sir.

We try not to kill any unknown creatures unless we have to.

Thank you. Capture it, study it.

It's expelled a lot of energy.

It'll be resting again to regenerate.

We must find it while it's weak.

A Guardian is assigned by the Library

to protect Librarians from all threats.

Nursemaids. Nannies. I've never needed one.

Yes, I read your file, Vikram Chamberlain.

Born in India. Educated at Oxford and the Sorbonne.

Recruited in 1832. Infamously reckless.

- Confident. Courageous. - Arrogant.

Overly fond of drink and women.

- Bon vivant. - Way too fond of using magic

when you should be locking it away.

I have a creature to catch. Come along!

[phone ringing]

Charlie. Did you find him?

Yes, sir. I encountered the cryptid.

Drove it off.

It's targeting the civilians.

All right, bring them back here, too,

along with Vikram.

And, Charlie, don't screw this up.

I took a big risk by sending for you.

In the Library, second chances are rare.

Copy, sir. I won't let you down.

[powering up]

[blast]

Come on, man!

Guys.

[suspenseful music]

Human blood.

The Drekavac is possessing a human.

And that, sir,

is why we don't go killing monsters anymore.

So have you ever dealt with a Drekavac before?

I've never had the pleasure.

Hmm-mm, hmm, hmm, hmm.

Ah, yes. Here.

The Drekavac itself, according to legend,

is the lost soul of an unbaptized child,

abandoned and alone.

- That's so sad. - Hence the endless tears.

The creature alternates between grief

and murderous rage, desperately alone.

- Out of time, out of place. - Sounds familiar.

Do you have Nicholas Flamel's Creatures of the Night?

Oh, we have every book ever written, known, or lost.

- That shelf. - Every book?

There is no room to store every...

Wait. Extradimensional space,

- infinite storage. - Yes, ma'am.

The Annex here is the Librarian's way

of accessing that space. Name a book.

Collection of Einstein's 1905 scientific papers,

the Annus Mirabilis.

[shimmering]

- No way. - Yes, Mr. Green is correct.

Flamel has the answer.

That lost soul, an innocent babe now a demon,

resides within the Stone of Kraljevic.

When we touched it, we must have released it.

And now it has gone out and possessed a host body.

So we just have to figure out who the human host body is.

No problem. Only 1.5 million people in Belgrade.

Over a million people in Belgrade?

Now, the ancient records indicate the curse

did run in bloodlines.

But if it's a possession, how does that make sense?

Perhaps a genetic vulnerability to,

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but to possession.

A recessive gene passed down

that makes you vulnerable to this energy matrix

that you're calling a spirit.

What? I'm not just gonna accept the magic.

I am gonna find the science in this.

Putting your science chocolate in our magic peanut butter.

Two great tastes.

Butter of peanuts? Interesting.

Wait, but earlier you said I could get infected.

Ah, yes. The howl.

Now, Drekavacs reproduce not by their bite,

but by spreading their pain, their misery,

through their voice.

They can't stand to be alone.

And should the howl become loud enough,

it has enough power to transform and possess you.

Last reported sighting of a Drekavac

was September 12, 1862,

in Jagodina on the Belica River.

Wait, so you just know off the top of your head

conspiracies and weird and occult creatures?

Yeah, just like you know physics and math.

The difference is I'm fun at parties.

So the spirit was safely locked away in this Annex

until somebody brought magic back.

- Hm! - You're really not gonna

- let this go, are you? - Nope.

Death notices in Serbia, 1860 to 1865.

September 1862, only one death.

Just a few days later in Jagodina, one Jakim Lynch.

All we need is a family tree. But where can I find one?

Lynch family. A direct descendant of Jakim,

currently living on the outskirts of Belgrade.

It's an ancestry website. Family Tree and Me.

Let's roll.

So you have an infinite Library on this slab of glass?

Yeah, except this one is full of lies,

videos of cats, and pornography.

[chuckles] Of course.

What's a video?

[whimsical music]

This is the Lynch address?

We're sure?

Hmm! That is indeed an adorable little kitten.

[giggles] [kitten meows on video]

[chants and drumming]

Sounds like some kind of cult.

It's not unusual for creatures of legend

to become objects of worship.

We must proceed carefully.

Dr. Pascal, Mr. Green, stay here.

What's that on the door?

[heavy metal music]

No, it cannot be.

Gregor's Hammer.

The cult of Gregor's Hammer is here.

General Bogdan Gregor was a madman.

He hunted down occult artifacts to build his own power.

His warriors, the cult of Gregor's Hammer,

dedicated to his vision of world domination.

They are ruthless, heavily armed,

and well-trained in the arts of murder and torture.

You went up against him in the past?

I trapped Gregor within the same time bubble

- within which I traveled here. - So you won.

Yet his cult lives on. So a draw at best.

Let's go two out of three.

[suspenseful music]

They had better uniforms in my time.

[heavy metal music]

You there, young lady.

[heavy metal music]

[switches off music]

Are you or are you not Gregor's Hammer?

Gregor's Hammer.

Baddest ass heavy metal band in all of Serbia!

[heavy metal music]

Whoo! I'm sort of their manager.

Bad metal that is heavy?

- Hmm... - Where'd you get that logo?

We saw it at this old museum in the city.

Looked cool. You like it?

- We seek the one called Lynch. - He's our lead singer.

He's gone on ahead.

We're playing at the Skull And Steel tonight.

It'll be the loudest headbanging scream fest

of all time. Whoa!

Don't be late.

They kick us out at 10 for bingo.

Come along.

Our skill and cunning

are about to be put to the test.

We must prepare.

Tonight, heads will bang!

Are you going to tell him?

Nah. He's on a roll.

We must replenish our supply

of holy water for tonight's battle.

How many flasks of liquor do you have?

I'll have you know, I am a man of culture,

poetry, sophistication.

Three.

[phone ringing]

Charlie, I'm getting ready to join you.

I think I finally plugged up the well.

[screaming]

Flag on the play.

You go.

I got my hands full here.

[suspenseful music intensifying]

I really hate this castle.

[bells ringing]

[Charlie] Hey, wait up!

Why don't you guys go on up ahead?

I want a word with the Librarian.

I know you're used to working alone,

but tonight will be dangerous.

And if we're gonna save those two,

you and I have to work as a team.

I have lived long and well with no Guardian to shield me.

A Guardian is supposed to protect you

from every threat, including your own excesses.

Three flasks is hardly--

I'm talking about your use of magic.

Like I said, I read your file.

You're way too comfortable using the artifacts.

In the archives, you're in fact listed as a bad Librarian.

Oh, bad?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no. Not bad.

- Naughty bad. - [Charlie] Really?

Just today, you took the scrying glass from the Library.

I only use magic when absolutely necessary.

It's given me no consequences.

How about using a time bubble

that put you nearly 200 years into the future?

How'd that work out for you?

Look, the way they write about you in the past,

you're brilliant, charming,

heroic, athletic.

But as your Guardian,

my job is to assess threats to the Librarian,

and frankly, the biggest threat to you right now

isn't the Drekavac.

The biggest threat to you is you.

[bells ringing]

[Lysa] I can't believe I am filling

a flask full of holy water

to fight a monster.

Dreams do come true.

Yeah. Well, some of us are serious scientists.

Harvard.

I studied at Harvard, Cambridge, did my masters in Stuttgart.

History. Both ancient and Medieval.

And now you post conspiracy videos.

I studied enough history. I read enough ancient texts.

I saw patterns, mentions of the weird

and the occult, over and over again.

Too many times to be random. Glimpses of secrets.

I followed one of those threads a little too far, and...

Well, they don't let me teach anymore.

But the truth's the truth, and I'm gonna prove it.

But what about you?

You bought into all this. Why?

You know about chaos theory?

Um, math developed to understand random events.

Sort of. It's developed around three main principles.

Determinism, fractality, and SCIC.

It's great for predicting things like the weather,

but when it comes to life, comes up short.

Why would you even try to predict life?

Because my parents died...

...in a stupid random accident,

and my life was thrown into chaos.

So I buried myself in my studies,

dedicated myself to solving

mathematically and scientifically

the randomality of the events in our lives,

to find a way to control and predict the future

so that others can be safe.

But my research has reached a dead end, technologically.

You're thinking magic--

What you're all referring to as magic

is just a science that we don't understand yet.

Hey.

If I can understand this and study this,

it could be the breakthrough that I have always dreamed of.

That math explain why there's a 200-year-old painting of you

in a magic library?

One impossible thing at a time.

[heavy metal music]

What is that sound?

It's called heavy metal music.

According to the flyer, this must be the opening act.

And that is music? At such a volume?

It's been amplified using electromagnetic transducers.

The instruments and the volumes have been intensified.

- This is horrible. - Well, these guys, sure.

But some heavy metal is really killer.

No, no. I mean, if the Drekavac's cry

is amplified sufficiently, it could infect

every vulnerable person in that building.

Bouncer said over 300 people are supposed to show up tonight.

[Lynch screeching and growling]

[screeching and growling continues]

[voice exercises]

So how's this going to work?

The guy sounding like a cat caught in a blender is Lynch.

So let's run over there and toss the water in his face.

It is not that simple.

In human form, the holy water has little effect.

We must wait until it's transformed

- back into the Drekavac. - So what?

We've gotta wait for the full moon or some such nonsense?

It is bound and cursed to kill whomever reawakened it.

And I believe once it sees the two of you,

the beast within will reemerge.

We reveal you guys to Lynch, he turns into a monster,

and we give him a holy water shower.

- [Lysa] Wait. - So wait.

We're the bait?

- [mischievous music] - Hey.

Good evening.

Are you, uh, Winslow Lynch?

Descendant of Jakim Lynch?

Nice outfit.

Steampunk.

- I'm the Li-- - Hey, hey, hey.

No one's allowed backstage without a pass, man.

Or a beer.

We bring a far greater gift.

Who are you guys?

Bet your stupid sister sent them over.

Wait. You have a sister?

[growling]

[suspenseful music]

[growling]

[dramatic music]

Get in the van!

All of you, get to the van!

[Drekavac screeching] [Vikram muttering]

[dramatic music] [Drekavac screeching]

Everybody in, in, in!

In!

[tires screeching]

[dramatic music]

Dude, they dropped something.

That was my mom's van, dude.

We threw the holy water! Why didn't it work?

- Well, the holy water... - [growls]

[screaming]

[cars honking]

Hold on to something!

[dogs barking]

[Vikram] Into the aqueducts!

I know these tunnels. Follow me!

- So what are we doing? - We wait.

The creature has our scent. It will come.

But the holy water doesn't work.

No, apparently not.

[Charlie] If we can neutralize the beast here,

we can save the lives of everyone at the concert.

So we're just gonna wait here in this spooky tunnel

for a creature compelled to kill us

with no way of stopping it?

Good. No, no. I just wanted to lock that plan down.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, I thought we were gonna neutralize it.

Holy water did not work.

We have to fight it on its terms.

Kill or be killed.

But then the girl dies, right?

The Drekavac is just her body transformed.

It's the hard part of the Library.

We have to protect the rest of the world from magic.

No. No, you can't kill her.

[Charlie] Lysa, stay here.

If you two are visible, it'll key in on you

and kill you before we can stop it.

[suspenseful music]

Why didn't the holy water work?

Then we would've had a chance.

No. Let's think.

It's a problem. Let's solve it.

Why didn't the holy water work?

It's magic.

And everything I've seen about magic indicates

that it has rules, so let's deduce them.

Holy water used to work, right?

According to all the accounts I've read.

So have they changed the way they've blessed holy water?

Holy water is just blessed tap water.

So where is the original?

Sava Lake, but that was formed in 1967

- when they built dams. - You know this how?

Eastern European history. Built two dams.

So that water isn't the same as the old river water,

and it's run through purification plants

- before it hits the city. - Which would mean

the original holy water is different from today's water.

And we've just got to find the original local water.

Do the records really say that I was a bad Librarian?

Bit of a mixed bag. But to be honest, so am I.

[screeches and growls]

[dramatic music]

[Charlie] Let's go.

- [Charlie grunting] - [Drekavac growling]

So explain the science, exactly.

Best guess, the Drekavac is paralyzed

by the natural minerals in the original water

from the rivers, and it creates a chemical imbalance

across the skin, which disrupts its nervous system.

Natural minerals can affect conductivity.

The Drekavac is hypersensitive due to the amount of energy

it would take to maintain that, or--

Officially too much science. Got it.

Okay.

[dramatic music]

[screaming]

[Lysa] No, wait.

Whatever this manifestation is,

it is hosted by a young, innocent girl.

- She doesn't deserve to die. - There has to be another way.

I'm sorry. We don't know how long this will last.

- This is our chance. - Please, Please.

You're supposed to be some kind of genius.

Save the girl.

[Drekavac whining]

[soft, dramatic music]

[Drekavac whining]

Tears.

Rage and sorrow.

Sorrow at being abandoned.

An unbaptized child lost forever, wandering.

Oh, oh, oh! We--we've been idiots!

For hundreds of years, we've been idiots.

Do you know who I am?

I'm the Librarian.

And my power comes not from magic,

but from knowledge.

And I think I have some knowledge of your suffering.

Your wanting to go home.

The loneliness.

And I know that you shed those tears

after an eternity of pain.

There was nothing evil about the child that you were.

Because you were not baptized, you were told stories,

horrible, inaccurate folklore, and you...

you believed them.

You didn't know any better.

How could you?

And this is who you became.

We can change all of that right now.

In the name of the Father,

the Son, and the Holy Spirit,

I baptize you now in your own tears

and your sorrow.

You are lost no more.

Leave this body,

and go to your well-deserved eternal rest.

[gasping]

[soft, dramatic music]

[soft, dramatic music]

Well, come along, then.

You don't always get a happy ending.

[magical sting]

Whoa.

What'd I miss?

[joyful music]

[Lysa] What is that?

That is a magic door.

Something Jenkins whipped up.

It allows this door to link to any other door

anywhere else in the world for instant teleportation.

He made this mini version for me to use here.

Okay. New rules.

Teleportation, also real.

- So we do use magic. - Librarians don't use magic.

We use a little bit of magic.

- No magic. - Magic door.

Library's magic. Not Librarians.

- But we use it. - No magic!

Little bit of magic.

[grunts]

See what I've been dealing with?

So, uh, what about us?

What about you?

Well, here's where I give you my standard speech.

You see, no matter who you tell about this,

no one's gonna believe you.

Dude, I spent my whole life trying to prove magic is real.

- Now I have video footage. - Do you?

[baby crying]

- Now that's just hurtful. - Yeah.

- Vikram here-- - So we just use first names now?

Vikram is gonna go back to the Main Library

to live out his days. You two, you're going home.

Me? I'm stuck here in this Annex trying to clean up this mess.

When the magic spilled out of the Well,

it may have to traveled over a thousand miles.

We have no idea how many artifacts

- may have been reactivated. - I can't allow that.

You to clean up a mess that I am solely responsible for making.

- Well, it's my job. - [Vikram] Mine as well.

You forget that I, too, am a Librarian

chosen by the Library just like you.

Please. My responsibility.

Well, if he's staying, then so am I.

[suspenseful music]

Six months.

Six months. I give you six months.

After that, Vikram is going back to the Main Library.

Charlie, you're back in the military.

[dramatic music]

[phone chimes]

I've got a news alert that mummies have come to life

at the history museum.

Saddle up.

Oh, and...

...try not to die.

[dramatic music]

Dammit, Jones!

What the hell is that thing?

Come on. We'll grab your stuff.

[soft, dramatic music]

Thank you, Lysa.

For reminding me that empathy

is the greatest tool a Librarian has.

You gonna tell me about this painting?

Oh. Coincidence.

Nothing more.

[phone ringing]

Yeah. Hello? I know, I know.

I'm on my way to the airport now.

[Lysa sighs]

- No. - I'm sorry?

I finally discovered the secret I've been searching for,

the secret I ruined my career over, is true.

And I don't care if I can't tell anyone.

I'm in. And you need me.

The big guy here's missed almost 200 years of history,

both normal and occult. I can fill him in.

He's gonna need me.

You have to be invited by the Library

- and you can't just tag al-- - Why not?

And he was quite crucial in solving our last dilemma.

[soft, dramatic music]

You know what?

Tell the investors there's been a new development.

Yeah, no. I've made a discovery that'll change everything.

So, mummies.

What? How can I possibly finish my research and go public

when you've just revealed to me

an entire new field of science I have to study?

Physics has new rules. I gotta know them.

Right. So the thing about mummies,

very dusty, and they smell atrocious.

[dramatic music]

- [heavy metal music] - Whoa.

Ooh...

Ooh!

[laughing] Ooh!

[heavy metal music] Oh!

[zapping]

Ooh.

Dude! You're the guy

we named our band after.

[suspenseful music]

[laughing]

[laughter continues]

[laughing]

[adventurous music]

[zapping]