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There is a dragon at large.

Perhaps we should contract our
esteemed head of the Assassins' Guild

to inhume the creature.

The key to controlling the dragon
is a talking sword called Wayne.

There are other artefacts.

We need all of them
to control the dragon.

I would like you to arrest the
arrest the head of the Thieves' Guild.

You want us to declare a war?

You're the Watch? You
look like a really shit band.

We can never be
friends with humans.

I'm not just a human, am I?

Talk to her.

Take it from me, one
day, it'll be too late.

Why are you so
afraid of the Dark?

I know what the Dark in the
Dark means, Lady Ramkin.

It's how we find
the next artefact.

Hey, what are you gawping at?

All the crispy
action's down there.

I'd say the evidence is overwhelming.
Wouldn't you agree, Cheery?

Dr Cruces said he was a virgin.

The dragon got to
him before we could.

Right. Give that slide
back, or I'll eat your eyes out.

That montage is,
um, breathtaking.

Do you really think so?

Multiple setups and subverting
the jump cuts in such a bold way.

Astonishing, really.

Well, truth and art...

A 180 tracking shot around
your hero from that little box?

What are you
saying, Lady Ramkin?

The dragon didn't get him, but
somebody wants us to think that it did.

Come on. Give an
imp a couple of mice

and it'll paint whatever you
like. Everyone knows that.

Ooh.

Everyone knows that.

What a catastrophic
flaw in the system.

Take the imp in for questioning.

We can arrest all
the people we like,

but Carcer's vanished with a talking
sword that can get him whatever he wants.

He could already be on his
way to getting the next artefact.

Well, then, we
need to get to it first.

Cheery, tell the captain
about the Dark in the Dark.

Where's Carcer Dun?

And the sword?

Why aren't you
shitting yourselves?

I'd be shitting myself
if I had me by the hair.

Are you constipated?

Angua?

There's not enough room
in the cells for them all.

Half of them are
damp or uninhabitable.

- I was thinking if we could use yours.
- Still need mine.

- Of course, I was...
- I'm still me.

I know you're still you.

Well, that leaves the
cell that nobody can open.

The one the captain
uses as his cellar

and then his second cellar.

Maybe they can share.

- They can't share.
- Don't give me human rights again.

When you arrest suspects
involved in the same crime,

you have to keep
them at least a cell apart

to stop them from
talking to each other.

Not if we cut their tongues out.

Carcer dumped us as
soon as he found the sword.

We don't know where he is.

You got a problem with that?

No, that was... That was
actually really quite effective.

What if we move Skimmer?

To there.

So we've got
Skimmer in this one.

What are you looking at?

Your tattoo, it's, um...

It's from your pack, right?

You maybe could get a new one.

For this pack.

This one's free.

You can't keep us in here.

I'm staying in here now?

Touch a single thing and I'll
cut all your other fingers off.

And you touch a
single thing and...

Well, I'll be very
disappointed in you.

Our boss will break us out.

Then we'll be
arresting him, too.

Urdo's gone.

We have somebody new.

And she is coming

any second now.

You're all deaf and blind.

A bunch of philistine wankers.

Why go through all the trouble

of faking the
attack with the imp?

The thief just told us his
new boss is coming here

to break the prisoners
out any second now.

He said "she."

And we all know that Dr Cruces
and Urdo are sworn enemies.

We think this is guild on guild.

If Cruces is in control of the Thieves'
Guild and the Assassins' Guild...

Thieves and Assassins?

Double-powered super-guild.

What would they call it?
The Thesassins' Guild?

Catchy.

They'll be strong enough
to take on Vetinari.

We've already survived
that first attack with a

small scary child with
the buns in her head.

If we let Cruces in here,

we lose everything
we fought for.

We just stood up to Vetinari.
We have to hold the line.

We are the line.

- So we defend it.
- No, we can't all stay here.

We hold the line.

You and Angua have
got to stop Carcer.

Cheery, it's time to
face the Dark in the Dark.

Come on.

So we know that
this is the sword,

the first artefact.

I think this is the Crown
of Tak, the second artefact.

How can you be so sure?

They keep it in the temple
of the Dark in the Dark.

Wayne said those words.

At the centre of the mine that
I escaped from five years ago.

Thought you said you just left.

There was never any leaving.

Promised myself there'd
never be any going back.

Well, maybe you don't have to.

Why can't we just get the crown?

You'd never make it without me.

Only I know the mountain pass.

And then there's
the Dark to deal with.

We can handle a bit of Dark.

Down there is not
like anywhere else.

There's a Dark that hunts.

The Dark doesn't hunt.

It hunted down my mother.

Spike?

The box.

Now you're gonna stay
in the lab, understand?

Then you'll be safe. Okay?

Stay. Understand me? Stay.

He's completely fallen for me.
You might have to restrain him.

Just give me a second.

This is what my
mother refused to wear.

It's how we keep the Dark away.

You can't be
yourself down there.

You have to be the same.

Man, or woman, everyone
has to be the same.

So if you're coming, too,
you're gonna need facial hair.

Lots of facial hair.

The prisoners are hairy.

You think I'm afraid of fire?

I was forged in fire.

I can talk to it daily.

Shit, that burns, dickhead!

You are a noble spy.

Well, thank you, Jareth.

All right, all right.

I told him about
the Dark in the Dark.

Now please get me out.

I know what he means when
he says "Dark in the Dark."

My spy has just told me.

The second artefact is a crown

kept in a temple
beneath the city.

- Crown?
- Yeah.

We must hurry.

We're going to need protection.

Protection from what?

You'll see.

Don't worry. The enchantment
of H'ragna will fade.

You missed a bit.

Good enough. Let's go.

Hey.

Stop it.

Don't draw attention
to yourselves.

The mines of Tak. My home.

Don't worry. I
know the way down.

This was my escape route.

Memorized every step.

They know we're here.

Spike.

That's what you
called our Goblin friend.

No. Hey, stop.

You know I don't use that name.

Not just because it
takes six minutes to say.

- What do you want?
- We ask the questions.

And we'll answer them.

Okay, everybody just stop.

We can sort this
out calmly, okay?

Just let me see my
father. Let me speak to him.

He's dead.

You broke his heart when you
left, abandoned your people.

I am now the Dezka'k'nik.

What is that, king?

Senior mining engineer.

- Spike.
- That name was for above.

Spike, I need your help.

He needs my help.

- She.
- Angua.

- There is no she.
- There are two in front of you.

There is no she!

There is the only son
of the true Dezka'k'nik

and you will heed the
authority by birthright

of my name which is

the second.

We are confiscating
the Crown of Tak

by orders of Lord Vetinari
and the City Watch.

Well, why didn't you say so?

This is a law-abiding facility.

If Lord Vetinari has
given the order, come on.

Just a little bit.

We need to, barricade this door.

It's the only way in.

What? I won't burn anyone.

I'm more worried about him
burning the whole building down.

I swear, I won't.

Although, you have to admit,

it does need a
bit of redecorating.

Fine.

Just a three out
of ten, Good boy.

What's a three out of ten?

A mild singeing.

Although, if something
does go wrong,

you should take this.

It'll bring Good boy
straight to you.

I've seen this before.

Accident.

That's what my father called it.

What else could he call it?

Better for most of the
tribe to think you were dead

than know you ran away.

We need to move quietly
and quickly, or word will spread.

You never did like
difficult questions.

But you're still askin' 'em.

Are you?

A Dezka'k'nik never
questions, he leads.

- Why are you helping us?
- I told you.

- This is a law-abiding...
- I'm not talking about that.

Why don't you hate me?

I left you behind.

There was only time for one of us
to escape when your father found out

we wanted to shave our beards.

I should have come back.

Well, you're back now.

For the crown.

Did they give a time?

He said any second.

That's not much
of a threat, is it?

Should have been more specific.

How is it that you've
seen that whistle before?

Sorry to interrupt.

Give me the keys to your cells

and we'll make this quick.

We've got a city to take over.

Get out of here immediately
and you'll keep your skin.

Also your hair, which
looks wonderful, by the way.

I woke up like this.

Keys.

Your plan to form a
super-guild is over, Doctor.

And we know you faked
the iconograph footage.

Faked? I think you'll find

art is the lie that
enables us to realise...

My God!

Do you have any evidence
for this outrageous allegation?

After the tragic death
of Urdo van Pew

in the jaws of the dragon,

I offered to support
the Thieves' Guild

during this difficult
transition period.

- You're full of heart.
- I give too much.

Anyway, if I free the prisoners,

they've agreed to
make me their leader.

Haven't got the job yet?

Kill them.

- We'll find the keys.
- Wait, you can't.

We're, members of the
Musicians' Guild, remember?

Word on the street is

they've revoked your membership.

They said, and I think
this is a direct quote,

"That woman really can't sing."

- Alice.
- Good boy.

Number ten.

Ten?

Burn them all.

Good boy?

Run.

The temple.

Where's the crown?

They arrived right
before you did.

Carcer.

- Angua...
- Stop. You'll summon the Dark.

You let him have the crown,
the world up there burns.

But the one down here doesn't.

He told us of the chaos
and discord above.

We have none of it down below.

Better it burns.

What about all those
innocent people?

You still don't have
everything you need, Carcer.

That's right.

We have no idea how
many artefacts there are.

There's just one more.

And it's you.

You've lost your mind.

Let him go,

or I'll rip off your arms
and legs and shit them out.

Thanks.

You can't trust Carcer.

He wears a beard of H'ragna.

A secret weave known only
by the kin of the Deep-Downers.

What do you mean?
They're not wearing beards.

It's a spell. It's
an enchantment.

- Bring him.
- They've messed with your mind, Spike.

They're playing tricks on
you. They're lying to you.

You know what?

I do hate you.

Do you have any idea how much
I've suffered down here in the dark,

while you left me for the light?

Spike.

All the questions I've
never been able to answer.

Everything I've had to forget.

That goblin that I
named after you,

he saved my life.

He saved me.

And yet you couldn't
save me. Ha'ak.

Let's get the Summoning
Dark's attention.

No, no, no.

No, no, no. Don't
let it take us.

Can't sing.

- You have a lovely voice.
- I know.

But thank you.

You're sure it's wise
coming down here?

Isn't there another way out?

Don't worry. We're
gonna be fine.

Trust me. Like, we're
gonna be more than fine.

Amazing.

Cheery uses this place

for more challenging
experiments.

Thank Gods!

- What is wrong with you?
- What are you doing in here?

They won't stop looking at me.

Well, that's a lot
of mannequins.

We're safe.

There's no way we die today.

I saw myself with
this in the future.

How can I be the final artefact?

Centuries ago, the
sorcerer tried to create peace

by sharing the means of
controlling a noble dragon.

A Grimoire for
Unseen University.

A sword forged from
Octiron for the assassins.

A crown from the
same for the miners.

Read the inscription.

"Iron in the sword,
Iron in its bearer."

"Iron in the crown,
Iron in its wearer."

"They shine and
shimmer in noon's first ray."

"Command the dragon
and burn the day."

We believe the sorcerer's
final act was to put Octiron,

in the blood of the last king.

And you're a
descendant of that king.

That's not possible.

Besides, Wayne won't go
along with this, will you, Wayne?

- I go where the work is.
- What?

Your captain threw me in a lake.

What happened to all that
stuff about love, Wayne?

Yeah, what happened to it?

There you were about to die,

and you didn't say anything, to that
werewolf chick you were gawping at.

I don't know what
he's talking about.

I suggest you stop what
you're doing immediately,

and make sweet love right now.

This... This is
the way of Wayne.

- Do you wanna go back in that fire?
- All right, dickhead.

- Shall we?
- Right.

There's no use struggling Angua.

These chains were
forged before we were born.

What was that insult? Ha'ak?

You mean, she?

Which is the worst thing
that you can be around here.

I got that much.

Is that why they
took our beards off?

My mother shaved hers off.

She started asking
questions, exploring.

And that's when
they stole her away.

The dark, it, it's
summoned by difference.

So, when I started
asking my own questions,

And I knew that I...
I couldn't stay here.

I'm glad you didn't.

I always loved the dark.

It meant no moon.

Hey, don't be afraid, Cheery.

Even in the blackest
night, I'll find you.

Hey!

You keep away from her.

Yeah, that's right. You know me.

No! Cheery...

Come on, Good boy.
What are you singing?

What's wrong with you?

Why won't you talk to mummy?

Vimes, when you were in Carcer's
head, you saw into the future,

What else did you see?

Well, Sybil. It's all...

- It's, it's hard to...
- He's gone red.

No he's always that colour.

Haven't you been using
that moisturiser I gave you?

- Stop it with the moisturiser.
- Here, I have some more.

I always do.

You're not moisturising
me. Especially in front of him.

I don't mind -Vimes.

- Can I have a bit?
- You murdered my parents.

Yeah.

As soon as we read that
inscription, I knew it was you.

Saw you on a throne?

Before I came to Ankh-Morpork
he'd never seen me before.

No, not before,
talking about after.

Wait. When you fell
through that storm

you went to the future.

Turns out you're as
smart as the legends say.

Legends?

Yeah, Sam Vimes, the
Watch and Captain Carrot.

The kid from the mountains who
turns out to be the one true heir.

- Wait, I make captain.
- And there you all were.

Me, I was nowhere.

No place. Not even a time.

If I am king

the only thing I'll tell
the dragon to burn is you.

You won't be
telling it anything,

but your blood.

Well, that's going to help
me tell it to burn everything.

You just left the most
dangerous and inspiring

woman with the
most ingenious dwarf.

- The Dark will take him.
- Her.

Cheery has done amazing
things since she left this place.

Dark doesn't know
what it's messing with.

Angua!

I won't be quiet.

You can shush me all you want.

I will not be quiet.
I will not disappear.

They need me.

What is this? What is this?

It's you cheery.

It's all you.

Mama...

Mama... Mama, how?

I thought the Dark took you.

The Dark doesn't seek
those who are different

to punish them?

It's time to leave
that cruel lie behind.

Here in the Dark lie
endless possibilities,

Multiverses, so they
can hear, so they can see.

- Who, who are they?
- Them? They're all you.

So you must take all
this difference with you,

the Summoning Dark is your ally.

It will follow, protect you.
You can wield its power.

Wait, you're not coming with me?

I have universes to explore.

But one day I'll find you.

And until then, remember

Cherish the horizon, not
the destination, my sweet.

How long was I gone for?

- Just a moment.
- Just a moment.

Where did you go?

We need to save Carrot.
But I can't get a scent.

- It's too far away.
- You don't have to find him.

Now, we have help.

Skimmer is locked in with
Vimes and Lady Ramkin.

I think I can gas them
through the keyhole.

I need them alive.

I want these artefacts.

That moisturiser has
taken days off you.

Now, I may be the
most ruthless woman in...

Well, actually, I may be
the most ruthless woman,

but would it surprise you to learn
that I can also be reasonable?

Send out the traitor
and I'll spare you both.

We're not that stupid, doctor.

Captain, you've just locked
yourself inside one of your own cells.

Only until
reinforcements arrive.

Which they will at any moment.

That's good.

Um.

Karen from Finance. Tell me
you've found another way in.

Lose the spreadsheet
and just show me.

Someone was
trying to tunnel out.

- Almost got through.
- Can you fit in there?

Remember that time I made myself so small
I could hide in that ambassador's suitcase?

The heart attack got him before
you could. I was proud. Very proud.

We're close to the entrance.

If you've really
been to the future...

Do you know if I find
them? My real parents?

The ones who threw
me down a mine shaft.

The future will
soon be in flames.

Why is it chasing us?

Run!

You know, Lady Ramkin,
Skimmer often brags

about how easy it was
to throttle your mother.

Said she had a
very brittle neck.

She's lying.

And your father...

Well, Skimmer loves to tell anybody
who'll listen how he barely put up a fight.

That's not true, Lady
Ramkin. It's not true.

- What are you doing?
- I'm taking him out.

- I told you.
- What?

That we don't die today
because of the whistle.

Sybil, I saw something else.

Give me the keys.

You know what does
die today if you do this?

You said yourself,
"We are the line".

You drew that
line. We don't hold it

if we can't keep this
man safe in our custody...

He is much safer out there
than he is in here with me.

Keys?

Almost there.

It has us.

I'm not afraid of the Dark.

You should be
afraid of what's in it.

Summoning Dark.

Well, that was very effective.

Carcer Dun you're under arrest.

- I'm coming with you.
- What? Get away, get away.

Bollocks.

Spike.

What are you doing?

Don't let it take us.

The Dark's our friend, Spike.

It helps us be
anything we wanna be.

You just have to
learn to embrace it.

Go back.

Tell every miner and Deep-Downer
that we don't have to be this way.

We were wrong.

You want me to
start a revolution?

Yeah, I like that.
Go start a revolution,

for me.

I mean, you did leave
me for dead, so...

It's gone quiet out there.

- One of those mannequins just moved.
- You're imagining things.

I'm telling you one
of them just moved.

- Hello.
- Shit.

Going to kick me in the face?

How did you get in here?

Hope you are not going to sing.

My singing voice is
bloody excellent. Alright?

Sybil.

I was digging a tunnel.

With what? We took your spoon.

My shoe.

You can't dig a
tunnel with a shoe.

Well, you can when
there's a knife in the toe.

Well, where is it then?

Well, it's blunt now. There's
no point showing you.

- Mine's not blunt.
- It's death for us all.

No, it's not.

I can't see him anywhere.

Well, that's debatable.

So Carrot's really the third
artefact, -That's what he said.

- And a king?
- Did you see where Carcer and Wonse went?

They vanished just
like in Twilight Canyons.

What happened when
you were taken by the dark?

I saw my mother, Angua.

She told me how to harness
the power of the Dark.

She was singing it, though, and
we were dancing it, and dreaming it.

It passed through
every particle of me.

- What was it?
- It's a kind of magic. It's

an infinity of
all that I can be.

And there's no shame
there's no right or wrong.

In there you can be anything.

Everything.

The Captain and Lady Ramkin
are in trouble. The Assassin's Guild.

I got this. Don't
worry, your majesty.

I've got a friend
who can help us.

Pass me my strangling gloves.

So...

Now that we're all together, and
thank you for joining me, by the way,

I would love to talk about
what's on your board.

That's confidential information.

That sounded very
policing, well done.

Where are the artefacts that will give
me the power to control the dragon?

- We don't know.
- And even if we did, we wouldn't tell you.

But we don't. So
that's irrelevant.

Cheery...

You look...

Fabulous!

Get away from them,
you tone deaf banshee.

Don't ever insult Dr
Cruces' singing again.

But it's okay to insult mine?

Hold on Sybil. I
really don't think

it's the time for

I'm sorry, but it's the
double standards that get me.

I think people should be consistent
with their threats and insults.

Don't worry, Lady Ramkin.

Summoning Dark. Hit that shit.

That's my song.

How are you doing that?

That's my voice.

How is it possible?

Welcome back.

We remind you that
as a mortal being,

in an interdimensional eternity

you must please keep away
from the edge. Thank you.

Enjoy your visit to
the observer's realm.

I tried to warn you.

Carcer Dun,

- You have...
- I know, I've failed.

So you're gonna erase me, right?

Careful. I've just
been polished.

Go on...

Do it. Do it.

- Hang on. Who is she?
- I thought you knew everything.

We observe everything.
We do not know everything.

I am your humble servant.

Great ones. Glorious!

Powerful. I can tell from this distance
how uncommonly intelligent you are.

She can stay.

It all makes sense. It's
destiny. Think about it.

All this started when
I arrived in town.

I even got a crown-shaped
birthmark on my arse.

Did Carcer say
anything about us?

Us?

Yes.

Us.

Us in the future.

No, no, he just talked about me.

You know, I always
thought I was the weak link.

Turns out I'm special too.

Maybe that's why I wasn't
affected when I went to the lake.

Or maybe you're the only one of
us who has nothing wrong with them.

Is that a compliment, right?

This turns purple,

you've got Octiron
in your blood.

And Carcer can't do
anything without me.

And keep you safe, we win.

Ahum.

- What does that mean?
- Well it means...

Normal. No Octiron.

- Sorry.
- Ordinary.

I really thought I'd
found something.

A real connection
to my true parents.

- Maybe you still have.
- Just leave it.

- Shit.
- Well, if he's not the third artefact,

then who is?

We have been trying to destroy
Sam Vimes for an eternity,

but everywhere
across the multiverse...

He rises, falls in love,
gives people hope.

So there must be a version where
he does none of these things, right?

Where he's as likely to kill
Lady Sybil Ramkin as kiss her.

All other eventualities
come to pass,

but there's nowhere
in the multiverse,

where Sam Vimes
murders Lady Sybil Ramkin.

It is the greatest
anomaly in all reality.

What if we could
break the anomaly?

- What are you doing?
- You should have introduced us earlier.

Can you guarantee
my safety, captain?

Cruces is gone.

It's not Dr Cruces
I'm worried about.

- What?
- Nothing.

Find us the worst version of Sam Vimes
and we'll make him murder Sybil Ramkin.

If what you say is true,

the ripple effect could
tear down the watch,

wherever they are.

They do this.

We've found him.

The worst version of Sam Vimes.