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(soft music playing)

(train rattling)

(soft music continues)

- Thank you.
- Would you like something else?

No. No, no, not just yet. I'm waiting.

I'm expecting someone.

(sighs)

(soft music continues)

- (soft rumbling)
- (wind whistles)

(faint rattle)

Would this be
one of your regular haunts?

I don't have any regular haunts.
(chuckles)

Let me see it.

(Grindelwald sighs)

Sometimes I imagine
I still feel it around my neck.

I carried it for so many years.

How does it feel around yours?

We can free each other of it.

(Grindelwald sighs)

Love to chatter, don't they,
our Muggle friends.

Though one must admit,
they make a good cup of tea.

What you're doing is madness.

It's what we said we'd do.

- I was young. I was...
- Committed.

To me.

To us.

No.

I went along because...
(inhales sharply)

Because?

Because I was in love with you.

Yes.

But that's not why you went along.

It was you who said
we could reshape the world.

That it was our birthright.

(chain rattles)

Can you smell it? The stench.

(sighs)

Do you really intend
to turn your back on your own kind?

For these animals?

(tense music playing)

With or without you,
I'll burn down their world, Albus.

There's nothing you can do to stop me.

Enjoy your cup of tea.

(cup clinking)

(deep rumbling)

(suspenseful music playing)

(sweeping orchestral music playing)

(creatures calling in distance)

(creature moaning in distance)

(chattering)

She's ready.

(ethereal music playing)

(creature moaning)

(Newt pants)

(creature grunting)

(creature groans)

(creature moans)

(pained breathing)

(roaring in pain)

(screeches)

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

(squelching)

- (Newt gasps)
- (trilling)

(ethereal music playing)

(Qilin snorting)

Beautiful.

All right, you two.

Now, the tricky bit.

(groaning)

(Newt grunts)

(Newt grunts)

(panting) Accio.

(grunts)

(creature trilling)

(yelps, gasping)

(whistles)

- (Newt grunts)
- (screeches)

(grunts)

(dark music playing)

(squealing)

(whimpering)

(shuddering)

(ominous music playing)

(squeaks)

(trilling)

(gasps)

(Qilin breathing laboriously)

I'm so sorry.

(creature grunts)

(soft trill)

(grunts)

(Newt grunts)

- (trilling softly)
- (Newt breathing shakily)

(baby Qilin purring)

Twins.

You had twins.

(Qilin sighs)

(baby Qilin trilling)

(gentle music playing)

(chatters)

- (Pick chatters)
- (sniffing)

(gentle music continues)

(creature 1 growls)

(creature 2 growls)

(clicks)

(playful music playing)

(clucks)

(enchanting music playing)

- (Newt grunts)
- (chatters)

(enchanting music continues)

(trilling)

(grand orchestral music playing)

(swift whooshing)

(whooshing continues)

(Grindelwald) Leave us.

Show me.

(trilling)

The others, they said it was special.

Ooh, it's beyond special.

See?

See its eyes?

Those eyes see everything.

When a Qilin is born, a righteous leader
will rise to change our world forever.

Her birth brings change,
Credence, to everything.

You did well.

Go.

Rest.

(squeaking)

(continues squeaking)

(suspenseful music plays)

- (trills weakly)
- There.

There.

(wistful music playing)

(Theseus) I don't suppose you'd like to
tell me what this is about, would you?

He just asked that we meet,
and that I be sure to bring you.

(Theseus) Hmm.

Right.

(patrons chattering)

(mirror squeaking)

Here to meet my brother, I expect.

No, sir.
We're here to see Albus Dumbledore.

- That would be my brother.
- (Newt) Oh.

Sorry. I'm, um... Brilliant.

I'm Newt Scamander,
and this is Theseus...

Up the stairs. First on the left.

(mirror squeaking)

(Dumbledore) Has Newt told you
why you're here?

Was he meant to?

No. (laughs) As a matter of fact.

(Theseus chuckles)

There's something that we, uh...

That, uh, Dumbledore
wishes to speak to you about.

It's a proposal.

All right.

You know what this is, of course.

Newt had it in Paris.

I can't say I have
much experience with such things,

but it looks to me to be a blood troth.

That would be correct.

And whose blood is contained within?

Mine.

And Grindelwald's.

I'm assuming that's why
you can't move against him?

(Dumbledore) Yes.

Nor he against me.

Can I ask, what would possess you
to make such a thing?

Love.

Arrogance. Naiveté. Pick your poison.

We were young,
we were going to transform the world.

(Theseus) Mm.

This ensured that we would,
even if one of us had a change of heart.

And what would happen
if you were to fight him?

(Dumbledore sighs)

It's really quite beautiful,
you have to admit.

Were I to even think about defying it...

(pendant humming)

(Theseus gasps softly)

(Dumbledore) It knows, you see.

(grunts)

(straining)

(Newt) Albus.

It senses the betrayal in my heart.

- Albus.
- (Dumbledore whimpers)

(chokes)

(gasping)

Albus.

(grunts)

(panting)

(Dumbledore)
That would be the least of it.

(sighs)

Young man's magic,
but as you can see...

powerful magic.

It can't be undone.

(sighs)

(Theseus) So this proposal, I take it
the Qilin has something to do with it?

He promises he won't tell a soul.

(inhales deeply)

If we're to defeat him,

the Qilin's only part of it.

The world as we know it
is coming undone.

Gellert's pulling it apart
with hate, bigotry.

Things that seem unimaginable today
will seem inevitable tomorrow...

if we don't stop him.

Should you agree to do what I ask...

you'll have to trust me.

Even when every instinct
tells you not to.

Let's hear it.

(fly buzzing)

(breathing heavily)

(quiet footsteps)

Does he send you to spy on me?

No.

But he asks.

What ya thinkin', what ya feeling.

And the others?

Does he ask what
they're thinking and feeling?

Yes, but it's mostly you.

And do you tell him?

(sighing)

- You do.
- (breathes heavily)

Who's reading whose mind now?

Tell me what you see.

(breathing shakily)
You're a Dumbledore.

It's an important family.

You know this because he's told you.

He's also told you they abandoned you.

That you were a...
A dirty secret.

Um... He says
Dumbledore abandoned him too,

and he knows how you feel.

And for that reason...

he's asked you to kill him.

I want you to go now, Queenie.

(Queenie) I don't tell him.

Not always.

Not everything.

(somber music playing)

(soft whooshing)

(sighs)

(mirror squeaks)

(sighs)

(traditional pop music
playing on speaker)

- (door opens)
- (bell jingling)

(sighs)

Hey, we're...

Queenie.

Hi, sweetie.

(chuckles)

(Queenie chuckles)

Honey... (sighs)

...look at your bakery.

It's like a ghost town.

Yeah, well, I missed you.

Oh, baby.

Why don't you come here?

Come here.

(sniffles)

- (crying softly)
- (Queenie) Hey.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Everything's gonna be just fine.

(suspenseful music playing)

(whistling teasing tune)

Hey, sweetheart,
what brings you downtown?

I really hope you didn't spend all day
coming up with that.

Oh, you want scary,
is that what you want?

You know what it is,
you just aren't menacing enough.

(scoffing)
I think I'm plenty menacing.

Am I not menacing?

Maybe if you waved your arms around,
you know, like a crazy man,

then you'd appear more menacing.

That's good. A little more.

A little more.

Keep going. Perfect.

- (panting)
- Three, two, one.

Hey!

(metal clacking)

That's enough. Get outta here.

What's on your mind, baker boy?

(Jacob) Ah, jeez.

You should be ashamed of yourselves.

(man) Oh, well, we're not.

(Jacob) It's a lady.

(man scoffs)

I tell you what...

I'll give you the first shot.
Go ahead.

You sure?

(grunts) Oh, boy.

- (body thuds)
- (Jacob sighs)

(pan clatters)

Last time
I ever help that woman out again.

Lally!

Whoopsie, Frank.
Sometimes I forget my own strength.

I'll take it from here.
Thank you!

Welcome.

- (man) Catch you later, Lally.
- (Lally) Bye, Stanley.

I'll be over for a game
of Befudler Dudley soon.

- (Stanley) All right.
- (chuckles)

That's my cousin Stanley. He's a wizard.

No.

(Lally) Please! It's early,
don't make me work for it.

I said I wanted out, and I want out.

Come now, Mr. Kowalski.

Can't believe my therapist said
you wizards don't exist.

(chuckles) What a waste of money!

You do know I'm a witch, right?

Yeah.

- Look...
- (tool clatters)

...you seem like a really nice witch.

You don't know what
I've been through with you people.

So, could you please get out of my life?

- A little over a year ago...
- Oh, my...

...in the hopes of securing
a small business loan,

you walked through the doors
of the Steen National Bank

located about six blocks from here.

You then made the acquaintance
of Newt Scamander,

the world's foremost and,
albeit only, magizoologist.

You then learned of a world

you had previously
been wholly unaware of.

You met and fell in love
with a witch named Queenie Goldstein,

had your brain wiped
by means of Obliviation,

only it didn't take.

And as a result, you reunited
with Ms. Goldstein who,

after your refusal to marry her, mm,

decided to join Gellert Grindelwald
and his dark army of followers,

who pose the single greatest threat

to both your world and ours
in four centuries.

How did I do?

(chuckles) That was good.

Except for the part about Queenie
going over to the dark side.

(sighs) I mean, yeah, she's cuckoo.

But she's got a heart
bigger than this whole crazy island,

and she's so smart, you know?

She can legitimately
read your brain, you know,

she's a whatchamacallit...

- A Legilimens.
- Yeah.

Look... (sighs)

- (pan clangs)
- You see this?

You see the pan?
That's me, I'm the pan.

I'm all dented, dime-a-dozen.
I'm just a schmo.

I don't know what kind of crazy ideas
you have in your head there, lady,

but I'm sure as hell
you could do a lot better than me.

Goodbye.

I don't think we can, Mr. Kowalski.

(Jacob groans)

You could have ducked under the counter,
but you didn't.

You could have looked the other way,
but you didn't.

In fact,

you were willing to put yourself
in danger to save a perfect stranger.

Seems to me

you're just the kind of average Joe
the world needs right now.

You just don't know it yet.

That's why I had to show you.

We need you, Mr. Kowalski.

(light jazz music playing)

All right.

Call me Jacob.

Call me Lally.

- Lally.
- Mm.

I gotta lock up.

Thanks.

Much better, Jacob.

(light jazz music continues playing)

(Jacob sighs loudly)

I believe you know
how this works, Jacob.

(Jacob) Mm.

(magical music playing)

What did they say at the Ministry?

Liu or Santos?

Officially,
the Ministry takes no position.

Unofficially, smart money's on Santos.

Although anyone
would be better than Vogel.

Anyone?

I don't believe
he's on the ballot, Kama.

He also happens to be a fugitive.

Is there a difference?

(rumbling)

Spinning! Always with the spinning.

(Newt) Jacob.

Welcome. You brilliant man.

Sorry.

I was absolutely sure
that Professor Hicks would convince you.

Yeah.

You know me, pal. I can't pass up
a good Portkey. (chuckles)

Mr. Scamander.

Professor Hicks.

- At long last.
- At long last.

So, Professor Hicks and I,
we've corresponded for many years,

but we've never actually met.

So, her book on advanced charm casting
is a must-read.

Newt is far too kind.

Fantastic Beasts is required reading
for all my fifth years.

Now, let me make some introductions.

So, this is, um,
Bunty Broadacre,

my indispensable assistant
for the past seven years.

Eight. Years.

And 164 days.

- (Lally) Hmm.
- As you can see, indispensable.

And this is...

Yusuf Kama.

Pleasure.

And you, obviously,
already made Jacob's acquaintance.

(Theseus clears throat) Newt.

So... So, this is my brother, Theseus,

and, um, he works for the Ministry.

Actually,
head of the British Auror Office.

Ah! Well, I'll have to ensure
my wand registration's up-to-date.

Yes.

Although, strictly speaking,
that doesn't fall within my purview.

(Newt mumbles)

(puts suitcase down)

(gasps) Oh.

(sighs)

(Newt) All right then.

Well, I imagine that you're all
wondering why you find yourselves here.

And in anticipation of that,

Dumbledore asked
that I convey a message.

So, Grindelwald has the ability
to see snatches of the future.

So, we have to assume

that he'll be able to anticipate
what we do before we do it.

So, if we hope to defeat him
and to save our world,

to save your world, Jacob,

then our best hope
is to confuse him.

Uh...

'Scuse me.

I'm sorry. How do you confuse
a guy that can see the future?

Countersight.

(Newt) Exactly.

The best plan being no plan.

Or, many overlapping plans.

Thus, confusion.

It's working on me right now.

In fact, Dumbledore asked
that I give you something, Jacob.

(Pick squeaks)

It's snake wood.

It's, uh, somewhat rare.

Are you kiddin' me right now?

Is this thing real?

Yes.

Well, it doesn't have a core,
so sort of, but yes.

It's sorta real?

More importantly,
where we're going, you'll need it.

Now, there's something for you too,
I think, Theseus. Um...

- (rustling)
- Teddy, please let go now.

- Teddy, please let go.
- (sighs)

No. Teddy, will you behave?

This is Theseus's...

(chitters, sniffing)

Um, that's...

Well, of course.

Now everything makes sense.

Um, Lally, I believe you were given
some reading material?

You know what they say.

A book can take you around
the world and back,

all you have to do is open it.

She ain't kiddin'.

(Newt) Yes, uh, Bunty, um...

that's for you.

I was told it was for your eyes only.

(Bunty) Oh.

(gasps)

Oh.

And, Kama.

I have what I need.

What about Tina?
Uh, is Tina coming?

Tina's not available.

Um...

Tina's been promoted,
she's very, very busy from...

well, from what I understand.

Tina's been made head
of the American Auror Office.

- (Jacob) Oh.
- We know each other well.

She's quite a remarkable woman.

She is.

So, this is the team
that's gonna take down

the most dangerous wizard
we've faced in over a century.

A magizoologist,
his indispensable assistant,

a schoolteacher,

a wizard descended from
a very old French family, and...

(pops lips)

(inhales sharply)
...a Muggle baker with his fake wand.

Hey, we got you too, pal,

and his wand works.

(Theseus scoffs)

Who wouldn't like our chances?

(cackles)

Oh. Uh... (clears throat)

- (sighs)
- (train horn toots)

(dramatic music playing)

(brakes squeal)

(announcer speaking German on PA)

You're all right, little one.

(train stops)

Berlin. (sighs)

Wonderful.

Kama...

stay safe.

(suspenseful music playing)

I must be going too now, Newt.

No one can know everything...

not even you.

Right.

Well, here it is.

(gateway rattling)

(grunting)

(grunts)

(indistinct chatter)

Huh.

(Theseus) German Ministry of Magic?

Yes.

(fireworks whistling and bursting)

I take it we're here for a reason.

Yes, we have a tea ceremony to attend,

and if we don't hurry up, we'll be late.

Jacob, stay with the group.

(fireworks continue bursting)

(crowd chanting in distance)

(crowd) Santos! Santos! Santos!

Santos! Santos! Santos!

(yells)

(crowd continues chanting)

Evening...

Helmut.

- Theseus.
- (guard speaks German)

(Theseus) Hey, hey.

They're with me.

(Lally sighs)

(fireworks continue bursting)

(crowd continues chanting)

Santos! Santos! Santos!

(chanting continues)

Incendio.

(crowd cheering)

(crowd clamoring)

(lightning crackling)

I take it we're not here
for the finger sandwiches.

Uh, no, I have
a message to deliver.

A message?

To who?

(man) Mr. Vogel,
it's a pleasure to be here.

It's an honor to meet you.

You are joking.

No.

(Jacob) What am I even doing here?
Let's go outside.

I'm not very good in these situations.

These situations?

With all the people,

- the fancy people.
- (clicks tongue)

Hello.

(in German accent)
I saw you enter the room

and I thought to myself,

Edith,
that's an interesting-looking man.

Jacob Kowalski.

How are you?
Very nice to meet you.

And where is it you hail from,
Mr. Kowalski?

(smacks lips) Queens.

Ah!

(Newt) Sorry, Herr Vogel.
Sorry, I wonder if I could have a word?

Oh!

Merlin's beard,
it's Mr. Scamander, isn't it?

Herr Vogel...

(whispers indistinctly)

I have a message from a friend,
and it cannot wait.

Do what is right...

not what is easy.

He said it was important
that I reach you tonight,

that you hear them tonight, the words.

It's time, sir.

(Vogel whispering) Is he here?

In Berlin?

(in normal tone) No, of course not.

Why leave Hogwarts
when the world outside is burning?

I thank you, Mr. Scamander.

(cup clinking)

(clinking stops)

(crowd applauding)

Thank you.

Thank you.

I see many familiar faces here tonight.

Colleagues, friends...

foes.

(crowd laughs)

Within the next 48 hours,

you, along with the rest of
the Wizarding World,

will choose our next great leader.

A choice that will shape our lives
for generations to come.

I have little doubt that,
no matter who should triumph,

the Confederation will be in able hands.

Liu Tao.

(crowd applauds)

Vicência Santos.

(softly) Thank you, thank you.

It's in moments such as these
we are reminded

that it is this peaceful
transfer of power

which marks our humanity

and demonstrates to the world
that, despite our differences,

all voices deserve to be heard...

even voices
which many may find disagreeable.

(suspenseful music playing)

Newt.

Any of those lot look familiar to you?

(Vogel continues
speaking indistinctly)

Paris. The night that Leta...

(Theseus whispers)
They were with Grindelwald.

(suspenseful music continues)

Mm.

(Vogel) And so,
after an extensive investigation,

the Confederation has concluded
that insufficient evidence exists...

to prosecute Gellert Grindelwald

for the crimes
against the Muggle community

- of which he was accused.
- (gasps)

He is hereby absolved
of all his alleged crimes.

(crowd clamoring)

Are you kidding me?

They're letting the guy off?

I was there, he was killing people.

You're under arrest.

All of you.

Wands down!

(orders in German)

(Newt) Theseus.

Theseus!

Newt, Newt. Not here.

Newt, we don't stand a chance.

Let's go. Newt,

they have the German Ministry.
We've got to go.

(Jacob) Whoa, whoa, whoa.

It ain't right. That's not justice.

"Extended investigation." I was there.

Were you there? Were you there?
I was there.

- You just let a killer off!
- Jacob.

Whoa!

We have to go. We have to go.

Jacob, let's go.

(dramatic choral music playing)

(wind whistling)

(fire crackling)

That's very good.

Her favorite.

Remember how
she begged Mother to make it?

Ariana.

Mother claimed it calmed her,
but I think that was wishful thinking.

Albus.

I was there.

I grew up in the same house.

Everything you saw, I saw.

Everything.

(knock on door)

(knocking continues)

Read the sign, you stupid sod.

(knock on door)

I'm sorry to disturb you, Albus.

Tell me, what is it?

It's Berlin.

(Dumbledore) What happened?

(McGonagall) Vogel has absolved Gellert
of all his crimes.

He's free. He says there's no proof.

He tried to arrest aurors who were there
the night Leta Lestrange was murdered.

(soft whooshing)

(mirror squeaks)

(Dumbledore) Rather disappointing.

I'm going to need someone
to cover my morning classes.

Can I impose on you?

Of course.
And, Albus, please be...

I'll do my best.

(McGonagall) Evening, Aberforth.

Evening, Minerva.

Apologies for calling you a stupid sod.

Apology accepted.

(Dumbledore) I'm afraid I'll have to
cut our evening short.

Off to save the world, are we?

That will take a better man than me.

Don't ask.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(mysterious music playing)

There are thousands in the streets
chanting your name.

You're a free man.

Tell the others to prepare to leave.

- Tonight?
- Tomorrow.

We'll have a visitor in the morning.

(Rosier) Why does it stay with him?

It must sense what he's about to do.

And you're sure...

that he can kill Dumbledore?

His pain is his power.

(indistinct talking)

(phones ringing)

The man that I am inquiring about
is the head of the British Auror Office.

How can you have misplaced
the head of the British Auror Office?

As our contention said,
since he was never in our custody,

we never misplaced him.

Sir, there were dozens of people there,
any one of them could corroborate...

- And your name is?
- (Jacob) Let's get out of here.

Wait a minute, that's the guy.

Come here. Come here.

Excuse me!

Hey!

That's the guy.
He knows where Theseus is.

Hello!

Where's Theseus?

That's him.
He knows about Theseus.

(soft rattling)

(Lally) Newt.

(Newt) Ah.

Albus. (panting)

Theseus has been taken to the Erkstag.

Wait, no,
but the Erkstag shut down years ago.

Yes, well, it's the Ministry's
secret little bed and breakfast now.

You'll need this to see him.

- And one of these.
- (Jacob grunts)

- (Jacob) Mm-hmm.
- And this.

- (gateway rattling)
- Wait, wait, wait.

I trust you're enjoying
your wand, Mr. Kowalski?

Me? Oh, uh... Yeah, thank you,
Mr. Dumbledore.

It's a real pip.

I advise you to keep it close.

- Professor Hicks.
- Dumbledore.

Assuming you're not otherwise engaged,
and frankly even if you are,

I encourage you to attend
tonight's candidates' dinner.

Take Mr. Kowalski.

I'm quite certain
there'll be an assassination attempt.

Anything you can do to scotch that
will be greatly appreciated.

It's my pleasure.

I shall welcome the challenge.

Besides, I'll have Jacob with me.

Oh, not to worry.

Professor Hicks's defensive magic
is superb.

Until next time.

(chuckles) Such a flatterer.

Well, not really. It is superb.

(Newt) Albus!

I was just wondering...

Ah.

Yes.

- The case.
- Yes.

Rest assured, it's in safe hands.

(cable car bell dings)

- (door opens)
- (bell jingles)

Can I help you?

(smacks lips) Yes.

I'd like to have this case
replicated, please.

Certainly.

Oh. No, you mustn't open it.

Um, I mean, it's not necessary.

The interior isn't important.
(chuckles lightly)

I see no reason I can't make you one.

(trills softly)

If you leave it here.

Oh. No...

I couldn't leave it.

And I'll be needing more than one.

You see, um... (sighs)

...my husband, (chuckles)
he's a bit absentminded.

He's always forgetting things.

Just the other day,
he forgot he was married to me.

(laughs)

Can you imagine? (laughing)

But I love him.

Exactly how many were you thinking?

Um...

Half a dozen,

and I'll need them in two days' time.

(suspenseful music playing)

(wizard) Show your hands.

Who are you?

My name is Yusuf Kama.

(Grindelwald) Who's our visitor?

(Yusuf) I'm an admirer.

(Rosier) You murdered his sister.

Her name was Leta.

Leta Lestrange.

Ah, yes.

You and your sister
share an ancient bloodline.

Shared.

That's the only thing we shared.

Dumbledore sent you, am I right?

He fears
you're in possession of a creature.

He fears the use you may put it to.

He sent me here to spy on you.

What would you like me to tell him?

Queenie.

Is he telling the truth?

What else?

(Queenie) Even though
he believes in you,

he holds you responsible
for his sister's death.

He carries
her absence with him every day.

Every breath he takes
is a reminder that she breathes no more.

Then I presume you won't mind

if I relieve you
of your sister's memory.

Right?

Right.

(strained grunting)

(shuddering)

There.

Better?

I thought so.

When we allow ourselves to be consumed
by anger, the only victim is our self.

Now, we were just about to depart.

Perhaps you'd like to join us?

Come, we can talk some more
about our mutual friend, Dumbledore.

After you.

(passersby chattering)

(uneasy music playing)

(suspenseful music playing)

(wind whistling)

(blowing)

(magical music playing)

(fizzling)

Hello, Credence.

Do you know
what it's like to have no one?

To always be alone?

It's you.

You're the one sending messages
in the mirror.

I'm a Dumbledore.

You abandoned me.

The same blood
that runs my veins runs yours.

He's not here for you.

He's here for me.

(glass smashes)

(glass smashes)

(glass smashing)

(growls)

Things are not quite
what they appear, Credence...

no matter what you've been told.

(inhales sharply)

My name is Aurelius.

He's lied to you.

Kindled your hate.

(grunting)

(thump)

(melancholy music playing)

(sighs)

(wind whooshing)

(phoenix cries)

(melancholy music continues)

(phoenix cries)

What he's told you isn't true...

but we do share the same blood.

You are a Dumbledore.

(emotional music playing)

(grunts softly)

I'm sorry for your pain.

We didn't know, I promise.

(people murmuring)

NO ENTRANCE!
ACCESS PROHIBITED!

(clanking)

(snoring softly)

(object thudding)

(exhales heavily)

(Newt) I've come to see my brother.

His name is Theseus Scamander.

(thudding)

Sorry, that's, uh...

Wand.

(squeaks)

(chitters)

Oh, that's, uh...

I'm... I'm a magizoologist.

He's perfectly harmless. He's...

He's just a pet, really.

(squeaking)

- (blows raspberries)
- Sorry.

(Teddy sniffing)

That's Teddy.

He's a total nightmare, truth be told.

They stay here.

(Pick squeals)

(larvae squeaking)

(rattling)

(stridulating)

So, how will I know where to find him?

He's your brother?

Yes.

He will be the one
who looks like your brother.

(Pick squeaking)

I will be back, Pick.

On my word.

(warden) "I'll be back, Pick.

"On my word." (laughs)

And I'll be Minister of Magic
one day. (laughs)

(sniffing)

- (blows raspberries)
- (laughs)

(groans)

- (grand music playing)
- (crowd cheering)

(screeches)

(mysterious music playing)

- (breathes deeply)
- Take us 'round the back.

It's not safe here.

No.

Roll it down.

What?

The window.

Roll it down.

(crowd shouting indistinctly)

Grindelwald! Grindelwald!

(windows thudding)

(Rosier) No. No!

(crowd cheering)

(Vogel) Those people...

aren't suggesting we listen to them.

They aren't asking us to listen.

They're demanding it.

You're actually proposing that
that man be allowed to stand?

Yes.

Yes, let him stand.

(cheering continues)

Gellert Grindelwald
wants a Muggle-wizard war,

and if he gets his wish,
he won't just destroy their world,

he'll destroy ours as well.

Which is why he cannot win.

Let him stand as a candidate.

Let the people vote.

When he loses,
the people will have spoken.

But deny them their voices,

and those streets will run with blood.

- (fireworks exploding)
- (crowd continues cheering)

(cheering continues)

Theseus. (echoing)

(footsteps patter)

Theseus.

(faint rustling)

(soft click)

(clicking)

(rustle)

(clicking)

(squeaking)

(screeches)

(chittering)

(footsteps pattering)

(ominous rumbling)

(creatures chitter)

- (lively chatter)
- (classical music playing)

(Lally grunts)

(Jacob) Lally,

the guy with the hair...

sitting next to Edith.

He looks like he can kill somebody.

He also looks like my Uncle Dominic.

Is your Uncle Dominic
the Norwegian Minister of Magic?

No.

Didn't think so.

(music and chatter stops)

(gentle classical music playing)

Queenie.

Queenie.

Ah.

Madam Santos, a pleasure.

Your supporters are in fine voice.

As are yours, Mr. Grindelwald.

- (prisoners groaning)
- (seething)

(Newt shuddering)

(Newt whimpers)

(Newt huffing)

Rescuing me, are you?

- (Newt) That's the general idea.
- (Theseus) Huh.

And I presume this...

whatever it is that you are doing,
is strategic.

Yes, a technique called limbic mimicry.

It discourages violent engagement,
theoretically.

I've only actually ever
attempted it once before.

- And the results?
- Uh... (panting shakily)

Inconclusive.

Course that was a laboratory setting

and the conditions
were strictly controlled, and the...

Well, the current conditions
are more volatile,

so making it less predictive
of the ultimate outcome.

The ultimate outcome presumably...

being our survival.

(creature chitters)

(clicking)

(prisoners groan)

(seething)

- (lantern clinks)
- (prisoner screams)

(hisses)

(man screaming)

(screaming continues in distance)

(Theseus sighs)

(Theseus groans) Well done, come on.

(Theseus grunts)

(creatures screeching)

(Theseus sighs)

And the plan is?

Hold this.

(plays tune with hand flute)

- (tune echoing)
- (snoring)

(whispering)
What the bloody hell was that for?

Um... (breathing shakily)

We're gonna need some help.

(creatures chitter)

(comical music plays)

Follow me.

Come on.

(comical music continues)

You're not swiveling properly.

Swivel...

swivel, but delicately.

I'm swiveling
like you're swiveling, Newt.

I don't believe you are.

(lantern clinks)

(prisoner 2 screams)

(creature snarls)

(creatures chittering)

Swivel.

(melancholy music playing)

(sniffles)

(whispers) Go to him.

Queenie.

Tell him it's all right.

I can see he's failed.

He'll have another chance.

It's his loyalty I most value.

(Jacob sighs)

Stay here.

(tense music playing)

(Lally) Oh.

Apologies.

Hmm.

(Jacob) Oh, boy. (sighs)

(tense music continues)

(searing)

Let her go.

Excuse me?

(tense music intensifies)

(Jacob huffs)

- Assassin!
- (Jacob) Huh?

(hesitates)

(Jacob grunts)

(strains)

(rumbling)

(bursting)

(both grunt)

(wind gusting)

(Jacob grunting)

(cutlery clanking)

(ethereal music playing)

(menacing music playing)

(dramatic music playing)

(dramatic music continues)

(thump)

(music stops)

(snoring)

(continues snoring)

Huh?

(grunting)

(yelps)

(dramatic music playing)

(Pick squeaks)

- (Teddy grunts)
- (Pick squeaks)

(hand flute plays in distance)

- (squish)
- (creatures screech)

(squelching)

(sighs)

(lantern tinkling)

- (lantern clinks)
- (creatures screeching)

(Theseus gasps)

(clicks)

(creature grunts)

(Theseus yelps)

(both grunting)

(panting)

(snarls)

(grunts, shouts)

(grunting)

(huffing)

(grunts)

(panting and grunting)

(Theseus grunts)

No, wait.

(Theseus straining)

- (grunts)
- (Theseus screams)

(Theseus) Newt!

(panting)

Accio!

Grab the tie.

(laughing)

- (lantern clinks)
- (rattling)

(creature grunts)

(swift whoosh)

(groaning and panting)

(Teddy quacks tiredly)

(clicking)

That was a Portkey.

Yeah.

Well done, you two.

(Pick chatters)

(enchanting music playing)

Not that either of you asked,

but I would highly recommend
learning Charms.

(Newt) Lally.

What kept you two?

Uh, we encountered
some complications. You?

We encountered some complications.

Jacob tried to murder Grindelwald?

- It's a long story.
- (Theseus scoffs)

Is it really snake wood?

Yes, it's really snake wood.

- Can I...
- (Jacob groans) Mm-mm.

Very dangerous.

It's very powerful.

It's rare. If it got in the wrong hands,
you know...

mess you up.

Where did you get it?

I got it for Christmas.

(Lally) Jacob,

look who I found.

Hey.

It's my wizard friends,
Newt and Theseus.

We're like this, okay,
and that's me right there.

I gotta go.
All right, have fun.

Don't do anything I wouldn't do.

Can you believe this place?

They got pint-sized little
witches and wizards

running around here. (chuckles)

(Theseus) You don't say.

(whispers) I was the assassin.

Newt and Theseus both went to Hogwarts.

(Jacob) Oh, I knew that.
Well, they're being very nice to me.

The Slytherin boys over there,
they gave me these.

They're delicious. Who wants one?

I never cared for cockroach clusters
much myself,

although Honeydukes
are supposed to be the best.

- (all laughing)
- (bell ringing)

Off you go.

(Theseus) McGonagall.

Albus.

(Dumbledore) Well done.

All of you, well done.

Congratulations.

- Congratulations?
- Indeed.

Professor Hicks managed
to foil an assassination.

And you are alive and you are well.

The fact that everything didn't go
precisely to plan

was precisely the plan.

Countersight 101.

Albus, forgive me,
but aren't we back where we started?

Actually, I would argue
that things are...

a great deal worse.

You haven't told them, have you?

Grindelwald's been allowed
to stand in the election.

- What?
- But how?

Because Vogel chose easy over right.

(Jacob) Hmm.

It's all right.

Bhutan.

Correct. Three points to Hufflepuff.

The kingdom of Bhutan
sits high in the Eastern Himalayas.

It's a place of indescribable beauty.

Some of our most important magic
has its origins there.

They say if you listen carefully enough,
the past whispers to you.

It also happens to be
where the election will be held.

He can't win, can he?

Only a few days ago
he was a fugitive from justice.

Now he is an official candidate in the
International Confederation of Wizards.

Dangerous times favor dangerous men.

By the way, we'll be dining
with my brother in the village.

Should you need anything before then,
Minerva is here.

Dumbledore has a brother?

(Theseus) Huh.

(trills)

(purrs)

(Dumbledore) Here we are.

(wind whistling)

(Qilin grunts)

Bunty, you're here.

Yes.

How is she?

(Bunty) Oh, she's fine.

(Newt) Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What's Alfie done now?

Wait, you've not been biting
Timothy's bottom again, have you?

Miss Broadacre, I trust my brother
has been a gracious host?

Yes, ever so gracious.

I'm delighted to hear.

Uh, so, rooms have been
arranged for you in the village

and Aberforth here
will prepare you a delicious dinner,

his own recipe.

(dishes clang)

There's more of that if you want it.

Thank you.

Thanks.

Astonishing.

Never has something that looks
so repellent tasted so delicious.

- (trilling)
- Who is this little one?

Do you mind?

She's a Qilin, Jacob.

She's incredibly rare.

One of the most beloved creatures
in the Wizarding World.

Why?

'Cause she can see into your soul.

Oh. Oh!

You're kidding me.

No. So, if you are good and worthy,
then she'll see that.

But if, on the other hand,
you're cruel and deceitful,

then she'll know that too.

Oh, yeah?

Does she just tell you that
or... (laughs)

Not exactly tells.

Well, she bows, but only in the presence
of someone truly pure of heart.

I mean,
almost none of us are, of course,

no matter how good of a person
one tries to be.

There was actually a time,
many, many years ago,

when the Qilin chose who'd lead us.

(Jacob) No...

- (chittering)
- Whoa. Woop. Whoa...

(Bunty laughs)

(chuckles) Okay. All right, already.

- (trilling)
- (chuckles)

Here you go.

Thriving.

He's just hungry. Look at him.

- (Bunty) She really likes you, Jacob.
- (Jacob) Oh, all right.

It's okay.

- (chatter continues softly)
- (soft music playing)

(Dumbledore) Come with me.

I'll help you.

He's your son, Aberforth.

He needs you.

(gentle knock)

Newt.

Come in.

Albus, the mirror downstairs,
there's a message.

Close the door.

It's from Credence, Newt.

The summer Gellert and I fell in love...

my brother fell in love as well,

with a girl from the Hollow.

She was sent away.

There were rumors about a child.

Credence...

He's a Dumbledore.

If I'd been a better friend...

to Aberforth,
if I'd been a better brother...

he might have confided in me.

Perhaps things
would have been different,

and this boy...

could have been part of our lives,
part of our family.

Credence can't be saved,
I know you know that.

But he may yet be able to save us.

Phoenix ash.

The bird comes to him
because he's dying, Newt.

I know the signs.

You see...

my sister was an Obscurial.

And like Credence,
she never learned to express her magic.

Over time it grew darker
and began to poison her.

Worst of all, none of us
were capable of easing her pain.

Can you tell me how it is that...

or how it came to an end for her?

Gellert and I had made plans
to go away together.

My brother didn't approve.

One night, he confronted us.

Voices were raised, threats made.

Aberforth drew his wand,
which was foolish.

I drew my wand,
which was even more foolish.

Gellert just laughed.

No one heard Ariana
coming down the stairs.

Can't say for certain it was my...

spell.

Doesn't really matter.

(sighs) One minute she was there,
and the next she was gone.

I'm so sorry, Albus.

But if it's of any comfort,
perhaps she was saved some pain...

Don't.

Don't disappoint me, Newt.

You of all people.

Your honesty is a gift...

even if at times a painful one.

Our friends downstairs will be tired
and wanting to go home.

You should... You should go.

Albus, Lally said something earlier

about most of us
being ultimately imperfect.

But even if we make mistakes,
terrible things...

we can try to make things right.

And that's what matters...

trying.

(soft music playing)

We're with you.

Thank you.

Our time is close,
my brothers and sisters.

Days of hiding are over.

The world will hear our voice.

And it will be deafening.

(crowd cheering)

You didn't come here
to betray Dumbledore...

You know in your pure-blood heart...

your place is here.

To believe in me
is to believe in yourself.

(suspenseful music playing)

Prove your loyalty, Mr. Kama.

(cheering continues)

(footsteps)

(water dripping)

(muffled talking)

...Vulnera Sanentur.

Rennervate Vulnera Sanentur.

Rennervate Vulnera Sanentur.

Rennervate Vulnera Sanentur.

(muffled whimper)

There.

(squeaking)

There, there.

There.

Come, look.

(Grindelwald) Hmm.

This is why we are special.

To conceal our powers
is not merely an affront to ourselves...

it's sinful.

(trills)

(uneasy music playing)

Was there another?

(Credence) Another?

That night, was there another Qilin?

(tense music playing)

I don't think so...

That's twice you failed me.

Do you not understand
the danger you put me in?

(Credence breathes heavily)

One last chance.

Understood?

Find it.

(Qilin trilling)

(purring)

(magical music playing)

(bird screams)

(dramatic music playing)

(door shuts)

(Jacob whispering) Hey, Newt.

What is this place?

The room we require.

I trust you all have the tickets
that Bunty gave you?

You'll need them to
gain access to the ceremony.

What do you think, Newt?

Can you tell which one is yours?

No.

Good. I'd be worried if you could.

(Lally) I assume
the Qilin's in one of these cases.

(Dumbledore) Yes.

- Well, which one is it?
- Which one indeed.

Ooh, it's like
a three-card monte thing.

Like a shell game thing.

Like a short con.

Never mind, it's a Muggle thing.

Grindelwald will do anything
within his powers

to get his hands on our rare friend.

Therefore, it's essential that we keep

whoever he dispatches
on his behalf guessing...

so the Qilin
gets to the ceremony safely.

If, by teatime, the Qilin,
not to mention all of us,

are still alive,

we should consider
our efforts a success.

For the record, nobody ever died
playing three-card monte.

An important distinction.

All right, everybody choose a case
and we'll be on our way.

Mr. Kowalski, you and I
will proceed together first.

Me?

Okay. (sighs)

(clears throat)

(pensive music playing)

I'm looking forward
to you educating me a little further

on the finer points
of three-card monte.

(Jacob) Mm.

My pleasure.

(gasps)

Well, good luck, everybody.

Good luck.

And you too, Bunty girl.

See you, Bunty.

(Vogel) It is not lost

on those of us in leadership
that we are currently a world divided.

Each day
brings talk of another conspiracy.

Each hour another dark whisper.

These whispers have
only increased in recent days

with the addition of a third candidate.

There is only one way
to leave absolutely no doubt

that a worthy candidate exists amongst
the three you have been presented.

(crowd murmuring)

(menacing music playing)

(crowd gasps)

As every schoolboy and girl knows,

the Qilin is the purest of creatures
in our wonderful magical world.

It cannot be deceived.

(soft gasps)

Let the Qilin unite us.

(menacing music continues)

(crowd cheering in distance)

(crowd chanting) Santos! Santos! Santos!

Santos! Santos! Santos!

Santos! Santos! Santos!

(tense music playing)

(swift whoosh)

Come.

- (huffs)
- (whispering) Where to, next?

(whispering)
Uh, this is where I leave you.

I'm... I'm sorry, you're what?

Leaving me?

I have to meet someone else,
Mr. Kowalski.

Not to worry...

you'll be perfectly safe.

(magical music playing)

You don't have the Qilin.

Feel free to drop the case
at the first hint of trouble.

One other thing,
if you don't mind me saying.

You should stop doubting yourself.

You have something most men
go their entire lives without.

Do you know what that is?

A heart that is full.

Only a truly brave man

could open himself up
so honestly and completely, as you do.

(swift whoosh)

(suspenseful music playing)

(crowd continues chanting in distance)

(ominous music plays)

(crowd chanting) Santos! Santos! Santos!

Santos! Santos! Santos!

(tense music playing)

(creatures chirping)

(music crescendoing)

(bells jingle)

(all grunting)

(creatures chirping)

(wizard) Cases, please.

(tense music playing)

(Jacob) Hey, fellas.

(both grunt)

(Jacob exclaims)

Woo-hoo-hoo.

(chuckles) He's angry.

Wait. Open them,
make sure it's in there.

Idiots.

(muffled banging)

(muffled grunting)

(suspenseful music playing)

(buckles click)

(chirring)

(magical music playing)

(rumbling)

(all yelping)

(yelling)

- (books snarling)
- (grunting and groaning)

(all yelping)

(chuckles)

- (books snarling)
- (grunting)

(huffs)

(tense music playing)

- (thump)
- (wizard 1 grunts)

- (thump)
- (wizards grunt)

How long does he have?

(phoenix cries)

(mysterious music playing)

(wistful music playing)

(horn blaring in distance)

(crowd chattering)

Here. Hey. Hi.

You're in danger, all right?

- You need to leave.
- Well...

I can't... I can't go, okay?

I can't come home.

It's too late for me, all right?

Some mistakes, they're just too big.

- (breathing shakily)
- Can you listen to me?

There's no time. I was followed.

I gave 'em the slip, but it won't
be long before they find me.

- They're gonna find us.
- I don't care.

All I got is us.

I make no sense without us.

Jacob, what? Come on... (panting)

I don't love you anymore.
Just get outta here.

You're the worst liar in the world,
Queenie Goldstein.

(bells jingling)

You hear that?

What? No.

That's a sign.

Oh, man.

- Oh, come on.
- Come here, come here.

Close your eyes.

Please close your eyes.

You know what Dumbledore said to me?

No.

He said that I got a full heart.

He's wrong.

I'm always
gonna have room in there for you.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You know it.

Look at me.

Queenie Goldstein.

(bells continue jingling)

(Queenie sighs)

(dramatic music playing)

(crowd chattering)

Mr. Scamander.

We've never been properly introduced.

Henrietta Fischer...

Herr Vogel's attaché.

(Newt) Ah. Yes, uh,

hello.

I can take you up.

There's a private entrance
for members of the High Council.

If you just follow me.

I'm sorry, why would you do that?

Take me up?

(hesitates) Isn't it obvious?

No, frankly, it's, uh, not.

(horn blaring)

(whispering) Dumbledore sent me.

I know what you have
in that case, Mr. Scamander.

(uneasy music playing)

(thud)

(Lally) He should be here any minute.

(wind whistling)

(suspenseful music playing)

(uneasy music playing)

(all grunting)

What kept you?

(swift whooshing)

(crowd clamoring)

(Vogel) I thank
the candidates for their words.

Each represents a distinct vision
of how we will not shape only our world,

but the non-magical world as well.

Which brings us to the most important
part of our ceremony...

the walk of the Qilin.

(dramatic music playing)

(crowd cheering)

(chitters)

(Qilin trills)

(Qilin chitters)

(menacing music playing)

(Qilin trills)

(tense music playing)

(dramatic music playing)

(Qilin trills)

The Qilin has seen.

Seen goodness,

strength...

qualities essential
to lead and to guide us.

Who do you see?

- (all cheering)
- (thrilling music playing)

Gellert Grindelwald is the new leader
of the magical world...

by acclamation.

(cheering continues)

(Newt gasps)

This is the man
who tried to take my life.

This man, who has no magic...

who would marry a witch
and pollute our blood,

create a forbidden union
that would make us less...

make us weak, like his kind.

He's not alone, my friends.

There are thousands
who seek to do the same.

There can only be one response
to such vermin.

No.

- (Queenie gasps)
- (crowd cheering)

- Crucio.
- (Jacob groans)

No!

(Queenie whimpering)

Make him stop!

Our war with the Muggles begins today.

(crowd cheering)

(strained grunting)

(pants)

(grunts, panting)

- (sighs)
- Jacob.

(mystical music playing)

(wind whooshes)

(Credence) He's lying to you.

That creature is dead.

- (crowd gasps)
- (whispers) Not now. Wait.

(Newt) He did it to trick you.

He killed it and bewitched it

so that
you might think him worthy to lead.

But he doesn't want to lead you.

He just wants you to follow.

Words.

Words designed to deceive.

To make you doubt what you've seen
with your own two eyes.

(Newt) There were two Qilins
born that night.

A twin.
And I know that...

I know that...

Because?

Because you have no proof.

Because there was no second Qilin.

Am I not right?

Its mother had been killed, it...

Then where is it now, Mr. Scamander?

No one can know everything, Newt.

Remember?

- (suitcase opening)
- (suspenseful music playing)

(Newt breathes shakily)

(chitters)

(purring)

(man) I don't get it.

(ethereal music playing)

(Qilin trilling)

(Newt) She can't hear you, little one.

(Qilin chitters)

Not here...

but perhaps somewhere she's listening.

(Vogel) This is the true Qilin.

Look at it...

you can see it with your own eyes.

- This is the true...
- (crying)

(crowd murmurs)

This can't be allowed to stand.

The vote must be taken again.

Come on, Anton. Do something.

(chitters)

(trilling)

(sniffing)

(Dumbledore) You...

No, no, no, please.

(tender music playing)

(trills)

(crowd murmurs)

(purrs)

I'm honored.

But just as two of you
were born that night,

there's another here, equally worthy.

I'm certain of it.

(Qilin trills)

(sniffs, trills)

(chittering)

Thank you.

(chittering)

(breathing heavily)

(somber choral music playing)

(music intensifying)

(high-pitched humming)

(tense music playing)

(rumbling)

(tense music continues)

(dramatic music playing)

(grunts)

(dramatic music continues)

(grunting)

(both grunting)

(pendant chimes softly)

(heartbeat thudding)

(rumbling in distance)

(Dumbledore pants)

(high-pitched humming)

Who will love you now, Dumbledore?

You're all alone.

(crowd cheering)

(all cheering)

(soft music playing)

I was never your enemy.

Then, or now.

(somber music playing)

Did you ever think of me?

Always.

Come home.

(grunts)

(wistful music playing)

(Qilin coos)

- Here she is.
- (trills)

Well done, Bunty.

(both chuckle)

Come on, little one.

I'm sorry.
I must have given you an awful fright.

No, I think, um...

sometimes it takes losing something
to realize quite how much it means.

And sometimes you just...

Sometimes you just know.

(Qilin purrs)

- (chitters)
- Right, in you pop.

Mr. Kowalski.

I owe you an apology.

It... It was never my intent
for you to suffer the Cruciatus curse.

Yeah...

well, you know, we got Queenie back,
so we're square.

Hey, can I ask you a question?

- Can I keep this?
- (chuckles)

For, like, old times' sake?

I can't think of anyone more deserving.

Thanks, Professor.

(wistful music playing)

(Dumbledore sighs)

Remarkable.

But how?

I thought you couldn't
move against one another.

We didn't.

He sought to kill, I sought to protect.

Our spells met.

Let's call it fate.

After all, how else
will we fulfill our destinies?

(Theseus) Albus.

Promise me.

You'll find him and you'll stop him.

(wistful music continues)

(Jacob) Albert,
don't forget the pierogis.

(Albert) Yes, Mr. K.

Albert.

No more than eight minutes
on the kolaczkis.

Yes, Mr. K.

He's a sweet kid.

He doesn't know the difference
between paszteciki and golabki.

- Hey, sweetheart.
- (shouts) What?

Newt doesn't know
what you're talking about.

I don't know what you're talking about.

And you are not working today, remember?

- (Jacob) Oh!
- (Queenie giggles)

Oh, are you all right, honey?

Oh, you're nervous about the speech.
Don't be nervous.

Tell him, honey.

Don't be nervous about the speech.

- I'm not nervous.
- (Jacob sniffs)

What is the smell?
Why is there burning?

- Albert?
- (Queenie chuckles)

(song playing on speaker)

Mm. Maybe we're nervous
about something else, huh?

I can't imagine
what you're talking about.

(Queenie) Mm-hmm.

(chuckles)

(bell jingles)

So, the day that I first met Jacob...

Uh...

The day that I first met Jacob,

we were both
sitting in the Steen National Bank.

Never would I...

(romantic music playing)

The maid of honor, I presume?

The best man, I gather?

- You've done something to your hair.
- No.

Oh.

Well, yes, actually, just...

Just for tonight.

- Well, it suits you.
- Thank you, Newt.

(laughs)

(Theseus clears throat)

Oh.

- (Theseus) Hello.
- (Lally) Hi.

Look who's...

Hi.

So good to see you.

- Hi.
- How are you?

You look wonderful, Lally.

Well, thank you, Newt. I appreciate it.

Good luck.

Tina, come on.

- You must tell me how MACUSA's been.
- See you inside.

- (door opens)
- (bell jingles)

- What about me? How do I look?
- (chuckles)

- You all right?
- You look fine.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm all right.

You're not nervous, are you?

Can't be nervous about
a speech after saving the world. Hmm.

- (door opens)
- (bell jingles)

(door closes)

(Newt sighs)

It's a historic day.

Where once was before,
there will now be after.

Funny how historic days seem so ordinary
when you're living them.

Well, perhaps that's what happens
when the world gets things right.

Mm, it's jolly nice to know
it happens occasionally.

(chuckles)

I didn't know if I'd see you here.

I wasn't sure you would, either.

- (door opens)
- (Queenie) Hey, Newt.

Yes.

Jacob seems to think he's lost the ring.

Please tell me you've got it.

No, it's all good. Yep.

(Queenie chuckles) Whew!

- That scared me. Jacob!
- (Pick chattering)

(Newt chuckles)

Good man, Pick.

I should probably, um...

Thank you, Newt.

What for?

Pick your poison.

I really
couldn't have done it without you.

(sniffs) I'd do it again, by the way.

Should you ask.

Okay.

(Jacob) Hey.

(muffled chatter)

(laughter)

- (Lally) Hey!
- (Bunty) Hello!

(Lally) Bunty!

(in sing-song voice) Bunty!

(soft music playing)

(footsteps approach slowly)

(Queenie chuckles softly)

(whispers) Wow, you're so beautiful.

(Queenie) Oh.

I can't believe it.

(muffled chatter and laughter)

(soft music continues)

(Newt) This is, um...
This is Albert.

I don't know if you've met Albert, yet?

Have you met Lally?

(laughter and chatter continue)

(soft music continues)

(dramatic music playing)

(romantic song playing)

You make a wish

You cast a spell You hope

An angel rings a bell

You find yourself

Still in love with love

You pull the petals from the stem

You pray that you'll be her and him

You hope for some sweet message

From above

How did you come down from heaven?

I'm glad that you came down from heaven

Did you tumble down?

Did you hit the ground real hard?

How did you get here, my dear?

It isn't very clear, my dear

When your hand meets mine
It is so divine, my dear

Love can heal the sting of pain

Purify just like the rain

Wash your tears away

And dry them in the sun

How did you get here, my dear?

It isn't very clear, my dear

But when your lips meet mine

It is so divine

And I'm in heaven

Mm

Yes, I'm in heaven

Mm, yes, I'm in heaven

(instrumental music playing)

(ethereal music playing)