All language subtitles for True.Blood.S07E09.720p.WEB-DL.DD5.1.H.264

What the fuck do you mean
you don't want it?

- Jessica--
- Why, Bill?

You don't even know,
do you?

I don't know how
to explain myself...

other than to say that
I have accepted my fate.

And that would be
all well and good if you had to,

but you don't,
all right?

All you've gotta do
is drink this cunt's blood

and this could
all be over.

As much as I appreciate
a compelling character drama,

the Yakuza are upstairs,

so need I remind you
to keep it the fuck down volume-wise?

Whatever this is,
whatever you're doing,

you don't get to hide
behind the word "fate."

The cure is
right fuckin' there.

Look at her.
She's your fate.

She is your destiny.

If you don't
drink her blood,

you're making
a choice, Bill.

A choice you won't
have to live with

but we will,
Jessica and me.

You're right.

Thank God.

I am making a choice.

I'm choosing
the true death.

Fuck you, Bill.

Jessica.

Don't you look at me
like that.

I'm with her.

I want to know why.

I can't...

Try!

There are no words.

You should leave.

And not a word
about Sarah to anyone.

I understand.

Bill?

I want you
to release me.

- Jessica--
- Do it.

Jessica Hamby...

as I know you know...

I never wanted
to make you vampire.

Turning you
was punishment

for taking the life
of one of our kind.

I am so proud of the vampire
that you've become...

and I know you will stand out there
on your own two feet

just beautifully
when I am gone.

I renounce the ties
of our blood...

and my dominion
over you as my progeny.

As your maker,
Jessica...

I release you.

Cry on my jacket,
you're paying for it, sweetheart.

I'm sorry, Sookie.

♪ True Blood 7x09 ♪
Almost Home
Original Air Date on August 17, 2014

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪ When you came in
the air went out ♪

♪ And every shadow
filled up with doubt ♪

♪ I don't know who
you think you are ♪

♪ But before
the night is through ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ I'm the kind
to sit up in his room ♪

♪ Heart sick and eyes
filled up with blue ♪

♪ I don't know what
you've done to me ♪

♪ But I know
this much is true ♪

♪ I want to do
bad things with you ♪

♪ Ow, ooh ♪

♪ I want to do
real bad things with you. ♪

It's safe.

- You can come on out.
- Thanks.

- Where'd you go, Sam?
- Sookie?

Do you want me
to wait outside?

Actually, I don't
wanna be alone.

"Dearest Sookie,
if you're reading this letter,

then you've probably already
figured out that I'm gone.

I take it you haven't forgotten
Nicole's little outburst..."

"...the other night.

Truthfully, Sook,
I ain't sure

whether she's right
or wrong about our town."

- Thanks, sweetie.
- No problem.

- This little girl's doing backflips in here.
- Yeah?

"She says we're all crazy.

I think we might
just be resilient.

Either way, there are
two things I am sure of.

The first is that
I love Nicole very much."

- Hey, hey, hey, no fuckin' way, baby!
- I got it!

- You don't got it.
- I almost had it.

Yeah, you did
almost have it.

- Jeez.
- I'm still strong, you know?

I know you're strong,
but you gotta relax.

Come on, why don't
you go sit down?

"The second is
there ain't no way

I'm gonna miss out
on seeing my baby grow up.

The way I see it, we live two lives
here on Earth, Sookie--

the first is for us;

the second's
for our kids.

And we gotta teach 'em what we know,
what we've learned.

Now, don't get me wrong, Sookie.
This is a good-bye.

And the older I get,
the more I realize

the world ain't as big a place
as I used to think it was.

And I'm just gonna
be in Chicago.

And that's
just a stone's throw.

Nicole and I would love to have you
come out after the baby's born.

Think about it,
all right?"

Thank you
for doing this, baby.

I know what
you're giving up.

I am getting way more
than I'm losing.

Okay.

"I want you to know

after everything we've
been through, Sookie..."

"...know
that I love you.

Sam."

Arlene? Knock-knock!

Sookie, is that you?

Yeah, I didn't
wanna sneak up on you.

- I brought Jessica with.
- Yay!

Well, this shouldn't
be weird at all.

- Hey, Redbone.
- Hey.

What's going on here?

- Did you see "Field of Dreams"?
- No.

Say it, Big John.

"If you build it,
they will come."

- Yes, they will.
- I don't get it.

Well, the way I see it,
business sucks right now,

but it ain't ever gonna
pick up unless we open up.

So I decided that startin'
tonight we're all

just gonna show up for work anyhow,

then just wait it out
till the customers start coming back.

But in the meantime, party's gonna
have to be just for us, y'all.

So, can I get you
something to drink?

No, thanks.
Not right now.

Is you all right,
Sook?

Sam's gone.

What?

He's gone.

Can I talk to you
for a sec?

What's going on?

He left us each
a letter.

I found 'em
in his trailer.

Okay.

Mine was pretty heavy,
so I figured, you know,

you might not wanna read it in front
of a whole bunch of people.

Yeah, yeah, this is probably more
appropriate considering the circumstances.

- Thank you.
- Do you want to be alone?

No, sweetheart.
You can stay.

Andy?

"Dear Sheriff
Bellefleur,

I resign.

Sincerely,
Sam Merlotte."

- That's it?
- That's it.

So the whole
closed-door thing?

Completely unnecessary.

♪ There's a place
where lovers go ♪

♪ To cry
their troubles away... ♪

Hey, Jess.

Look, I'm sorry about
the way everything went down.

I don't know
very much about you.

What are you
talking about?

The other night
at Sookie's...

after you left,

Lafayette said something to me
that made a lot of sense.

He said that
he knew things about you

that I didn't.

He said I didn't know them 'cause
I never cared enough to ask.

I'm sorry...

that I never asked.

It's okay.

Are you two
happy together?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think
we're gonna be.

Then I'm happy for you.

Thank you.

Do me a favor,
will you?

Yeah, anything.

Just make sure that Sookie
gets home safe.

Of course.

W-where are you going?

Jess.

Look, I'm really proud of you
for being a hero and all, Hoyt,

but I think that
we need to talk.

- What about?
- "What about"? About last night, Hoyt.

About you not wanting
to have children.

You owe me
an explanation.

I mean, don't you think
that I deserve that?

I love you, Brigette.

If I wanted
to have kids...

I would want to have
kids with you.

I just-- I don't know
if that's where I'm at.

That's all.
That's all it is.

Who was that redhead
last night?

- What redhead?
- The vampire.

The one who got all googly-eyed
after you saved her life?

All Southern with her eyelashes
that go on for days.

Brigette, I never seen her
before last night.

I just-- I've never laid eyes
on a redheaded vampire before.

But you know
who she is now, don't you?

- Oh, fuck.
- What?

Could we just talk
without you houndin' on me?

Where were you today
while I was here

packing up this house
so that you wouldn't have to deal

with the emotional
burden of it all?

Where were you?

I was with
Officer Stackhouse.

You were with Jason?
All day?

You didn't go anywhere else?
You didn't do anything else?

Okay.

Okay, I saw her.

God damn it, Hoyt.

No, God damn nothing.
Listen to me, sweetie.

I had never seen her before and
I don't have any idea who she is,

and that's the truth--
I don't know.

I'm sitting up with Jason
at Merlotte's or Bellefleur's--

whatever the hell it is
they call it now,

and he tells me
that her maker's dying of Hep-V.

Okay, so you don't know her,
but you do know her maker?

Yes. Yeah, he's the first vampire
that I ever met.

And he's always been
really good to me

and he had a super
interesting life.

The man is dying.

I wanted to help out.

So I went to the clinic,
I gave my blood,

I took it over there
so he'd have something to eat,

and that's the truth,
and that's it.

You swear you're not
lying to me, Hoyt?

I swear I'm not
lying to you.

- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.

No, it's not.

I know you
better than that.

I guess I just don't
know you here or something.

Honey, it's okay.

Mm-hmm.

I'll make us some dinner,
we'll forget all about it.

Hoyt?

Hoyt, can you open
the door, please?

I really-- I need
to talk to you.

- Who is that?
- I don't know, baby.

Ugh.

What do you want?

I'm sorry, Hoyt.
I'm really sorry.

- This is so--
- Jesus, Jess. What's the matter?

Oh-- oh, so you do
know her, then?

Look, I know that
I should not be here,

but, please,
can I come in?

No, you may not come in.
Hoyt, you are a fucking liar.

He's not lying.

He's not.

I know him,
but he doesn't know me.

That's not
even possible.

Yes, it is.
Trust me.

That's what
I came here for.

I came here to tell him--
to tell you...

- To tell me what?
- About us.

Hoyt, you and me,
we used to be...

together.

What?

We lived together

and we were so, so happy.

And then I went and I--
I fucked it up.

You need to leave.

- Hang on a second.
- No, I'm not gonna hang on a second.

Look, I am
so confused right now

and I don't know
what the fuck is going on,

but I do know that I don't
want to listen to it.

I can't.

If you want to listen to it,
then you can feel free to,

but do it outside.

And go out there knowing
that if you walk out on me right now,

you and me are through.

Do you understand?

I'm sorry, Brigette.

Jessica.

You wanna tell me
what's going on?

Bill released me
tonight.

Jesus, I'm sorry.
Why?

There's a cure...

but he wouldn't
drink it.

- I'm confused.
- Yeah, so am I.

Because it was
right there.

Salvation was right there
and he wouldn't take it.

- How come?
- I don't know.

And I don't think
that he even knows,

but I-- I could
understand--

I could understand someone
accepting their fate if they had to,

but if they don't?

That I don't understand.

But you thought
I would understand.

I thought you
would understand me.

You were the first man
that I ever really loved.

I'm really sorry that I fucked
everything up with your girlfriend.

I mean, she seems
really nice and everything.

It's just that I knew
that you were here

and I couldn't think
of anyone else

that I would want to be with
on a night like tonight.

And that is the most selfish thing
I have ever heard.

Well, maybe it is.

But for whatever reason,
does it really fuckin' matter right now?

I want you to see
if you can try to catch your breath.

And once you've caught it,
I want you to tell me the story of us.

Okay?

Okay.
You're okay.

You're okay.

It's okay.

Stackhouse.

Hey, I--
I'm really sorry to bother you,

but you're the only person
I know in this entire town,

so do you think
you could come and get me?

Sure, but who is this?

It's me, Brigette.

Hoyt's Brigette?

Not anymore.

Oh, shit.
What happened?

Well, that redheaded vampire
from last night showed up and--

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, Jessica?

- Yeah, and she started talking about...
- Fuck.

...how she and Hoyt
used to go together.

And, I don't know, the whole thing just
became a big mess.

Well, saddle up,
Brigette,

'cause things are about to get a whole
lot messier when I get there.

I'm on my way.

Well, what are
y'all having?

Etouffé and dirty rice.

- I don't like dirty rice.
- Shut up, honey. Yeah, you do.

Big John, why don't you
sit down and have something to eat?

Lafayette's
got the kitchen.

- I'd love to, boss lady. Thank you.
- All right, then.

- You're a sweet boss lady.
- I try.

You know Big John knows what
he's doing back there with this.

Aren't you gonna
join us, Sookie?

I don't think so, sweetie.

Darlin',
is she all right?

I'll be right back.

Let's see what we got here.

Sookie,
ain't you hungry?

Keith ain't eatin'.

You want me to ask him
if he'll take you home?

You and Keith, huh?

Yeah, I guess so.

I mean, we're
taking it real slow

because we can't have sex,
'cause it would kill him if we did.

But, yeah,
I kinda like him.

Who would've thunk it?
Arlene Fowler and a vampire.

You don't have to tell me
how strange it sounds.

You got any advice
for me?

You don't want my advice.

Not when it comes
to datin' vampires, you don't.

- Bill's dying.
- What?

I gave it to him,
Hep-V.

Honey. I didn't even know
you were positive.

Neither did I,

so I fed him before we headed over
to Fangtasia the other night.

And he's already sick?

Because of what I am,
because of my blood.

He's going fast.

Fuck.

How do you do it?

What's that?

Keep moving on?

You've started over
so many times.

How do you do it?

Well, it helps
when your ex-husband

comes to you in a death vision
and tells you to.

But without that,
first thing you gotta do

is make up your mind
you want to.

I held myself back
from Alcide

'cause I never really
let go of Bill, didn't I?

I think you
might have, honey.

That wasn't fair to him.

I don't want to do that
to anyone ever again.

Well, then, something
tells me you won't.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Now, come on.
Let's get you something to eat.

I don't like
dirty rice either.

Well, then, just put some
on your plate, pick around it.

Okay, y'all,
time to dig in.

Thanks for waitin'.
Lafayette, it's time to eat!

- Get over here!
- Get your ass out here!

Be right there, hooker!

Eric.

Come in.

When Pam found me in France,
I felt the same way you do--

nihilistic,
prepared to die.

Wanting to die.

This disease,
it doesn't just destroy the body--

It's not
the disease, Eric.

Nobody's talking about it,
but it attacks--

it attacks the spirit.

Why are you here?

I came for Sookie.

What you're doing to her
is unconscionable.

I'm doing this
for Sookie.

Everything I'm doing
I'm doing for her.

Try listening
to her, then,

because this is not
what she wants.

But it's what she needs.

She loves you.

She'll learn
to love someone else.

But not while
I'm on the planet.

Get over yourself, Bill.

If she weren't fae,
she wouldn't be drawn to us.

We wouldn't
be drawn to her.

In the end,
you have to admit it.

It is her light
that pulls us in,

just as she is pulled
to our darkness.

Were you progressed
to the point

that you were experiencing
fever dreams?

I had a few.

Before I came out
to Fangtasia tonight,

I dreamt that Sookie
was rocking a baby to sleep.

It was our baby,
I suppose.

She was singing a lullaby
and putting the baby down for the night.

And I was coming up
from behind her not to be part of it,

but to observe it,
I guess.

I looked over her shoulder
and I finally saw our child.

And it was a void.

A black void.

Sookie had given birth
to death.

Fuck.

That's what we are, Eric.

That's all
we can give her.

I have lied to her,
threatened her,

almost raped her.

And yet, like a moth
to a flame,

she always
returns to me.

She can't let go.

I want
to set her free.

Will you talk
to her for me?

What?

Ask her if I can
call on her tonight.

She needs to understand
this decision.

She deserves to know,

but I can't explain it to her
if she doesn't give me the chance.

Please.

I'm over
1,000 years old, Bill.

If I had an aptitude
for marriage counseling,

don't you think I would've
figured that out by now?

This will be the last favor
I ask of you, Northman.

And that's a promise.

I'll talk to her.

I'll see you
to the door.

No.

Save your strength.

I had to tell you.

What...?

Oh, fuck.

- Jason, what are you doing?
- Fuck him.

Brigette called me.
Listen, Bubba.

I don't know how much
Jessica already told you--

Hoyt!

Jason?

Hey, there.

Hey, Jason,
wake up.

You there?

- Huh?
- Oh, sorry.

Hey, I ain't--

oh, fuck.

I ain't supposed to let
nobody drive my squad car.

Where are we going?

We have to get you
to the hospital.

There's no way you don't
have a concussion

after hitting
the ground that hard.

Wait, wait, I've had
a lot of concussions.

How long was I out for?

About five minutes.

Five minutes ain't shit.

Besides, ain't nobody workin' nights
at the hospital these days.

- Oh.
- Let's just go to my place.

Are you sure I wouldn't
be putting you out?

Of course not.

Listen, Brigette,
um, there's something--

before we get there,
there's something I gotta tell you.

- Okay.
- Ahem.

We ain't gonna
have sex tonight.

All right?
Hope you understand.

Jason, I just
broke up with Hoyt.

I'm heartbroken.

What makes you think
that there's any world

in which I would
want to have sex with you tonight?

It's-- trust me, Brigette,
it needed to be said.

What's going on?

What's going on?

I'm taking you
back to blond.

Huh?

No, nobody died,
but somebody is going to

if I have to spend
one more night in Louisiana.

No-- no, I'm sorry.

Plea-- please don't
go get your supervisor.

I wasn't threatening you.

All I'm saying is that
it is imperative

that I get back
to Anchorage tomorrow.

They won't do it?

Hold on a second.

No, it's gonna
cost me $1,200

unless I qualify
for a bereavement fare,

which I don't.

Is it a man or a woman?

Um, a woman.

I got this.

My friend wants
to talk to you real quick.

Hello, this is
Jason W. Stackhouse,

Deputy at the Renard Parish
Sheriff's Department.

Who am I speaking with?
Marlis, huh?

Well, you have yourself
a beautiful name there, Marlis.

I could just
say it all day.

Marlis, Marlis.

Anyway, Marlis,
I don't know if you're aware or not,

but our little town
here, Bon Temps,

we've been under attack
this past week.

Yeah.
Yeah, it hasn't been pretty.

And my friend here,
Brigette,

she's suffering from--

from post traumatic
stress disorder.

Now, as an officer
of the law,

it is my job to get her back
to where it's safe for her.

Can you help me
do my job?

Well, sure you can.

You're sitting in front
of your computer, ain't ya?

Then all you gotta do,
Marlis, is push a button.

Are you pushin' it?

Oh, come on now,
push it.

It'll feel so good,
I promise.

Attagirl, Marlis.

I'll tell her.

Yeah, you, too, honey.
Bye, now.

She said she's emailing you
the confirmation

and she thanks you
for choosing Delta.

Thank you, Jason.

Yeah, you got it.
No big deal.

It actually is
a really big deal to me.

So, thank you.

Yeah.

Good night.

Good night.

Not gonna go in there.

Just gonna go to sleep.

So the fuck are you.

You should really
let me heal you.

Could I ask you
a question?

Of course.

So when we were
outside earlier,

you said that
the reason we broke up

was that you
weren't ready.

I wasn't.

So, if you
weren't ready then...

Um...

I was young...

and immature.

I mean, I was--

I was like
this home-schooled

17-year-old girl

who suddenly
became a vampire.

And before I had
had a chance

to explore
that dark side

or figure out
who I was

or what I wanted...

I met you.

And you say
I knew what I wanted.

- Yeah.
- And did you?

Explore your dark side?

I did.

And?

And when you
shot Violet...

you actually saved
my life twice...

because sitting here
with you right now,

this is the first time
I've really been able

to see any kind
of future for myself

in a really long time.

You can heal me now
if you want to.

God damn it.

I need to remove this gag.
Is that okay?

El gago.
I need to removo.

Ugh, fuck it.

Listen up, twat lips.

I'm gonna remove your gag

'cause I can't get the foils
where I need to get them with it on.

But please don't mistake this
for an act of kindness

or an invitation
to scream out,

because if you do,
these men will more than likely kill me.

And if I'm dead--

there's no telling
what they're gonna do with you.

Do you understand me?

Good girl.

Thank you.

- Chin down.
- May I please have a glass of--

I said chin down.

What's gonna happen to me?

You remind me of Mary.

Mary of Bethany?

Of the whorehouse
I used to run.

Whorehouse...

- Mm.
- Yeah, whorehouse they understand.

Of course.

Mary came to me
when she was younger than you.

I don't know,
maybe 16 or 17.

She was much prettier
than I'm sure you ever were,

but here's where
you're the same.

She thought she was
too good to be a whore.

She couldn't see
that she was born a hooker

and a hooker was all
she was ever going to be.

Now...

doesn't that
sound like you?

You're gonna sell me?

You bet your ass
we're gonna sell you.

But there will be
New Blood.

- Why?
- New Blood's not a permanent fix, Sarah.

But you're the real deal.

One drink from you
and a vampire's good as new.

You know, you play
your cards right,

you might just become

the highest-paid
trollop in history.

Hey.

Hey.

- Get any shut-eye?
- No, my head is spinning.

- Plus I'm starving.
- Oh.

Um, all's I got
is beer and...

these peas.

Beer sounds good.

- You mind grabbing me one?
- Yeah, sure.

What are you watching?

It's an infomercial.

World's coming to an end,
but Cindy Crawford and her French doctors

still wanna sell us
skin care products.

It's fuckin' weird.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

What if it had been a man?

- What?
- On the phone earlier.

With the airline.
What if it had been a man?

Well, I'd--
I'd still have tried.

But, yeah, I doubt
I could've helped ya.

So, what is it, then?
You just have a way with women?

Um...

well, everybody's
different, you know?

Some things come hard,
some things come easy.

For me, math was hard.
Girls weren't.

It's because you're sweet

and kind.

It's got nothing to do
with what you look like.

And if you're telling
yourself that,

you're selling
yourself short.

Brigette, if I was sweet and kind,
none of this would be happening.

None of what?

What have I walked
into here?

You sure you
wanna hear this?

Yeah.

Hoyt and me
were best friends.

We grew up together.

We played football
together--

pee wee,
junior high, JV.

We did everything
together.

Only thing that was different
about us was girls.

See, when we'd go out,
at the end of the night,

I'd always wind up
going home with some girl

I was seeing or just met,

but Hoyt, he would always
go home to his mama.

Until one night, Jessica
walked into Merlotte's.

And the way Hoyt said it,
it was love at first sight.

Uh... shit.
Um...

I'm sorry.
I'm gonna stop now.

No, no, please don't.

Please.

They were
amazing together.

The way they
worked together,

the way they fit.

And I fucked it all up.

Mm-hmm.
Worse yet,

I tried to justify it
like it wasn't my fault

'cause I drank
her blood before,

but I could of not
had sex with her.

I mean, people do
that all the time--

not have sex with people
they shouldn't have it with.

Just not me.
I couldn't live with myself.

So I went to Hoyt's work
and I told him.

He kicked my ass,
and I let it happen

'cause God damn it,
Brigette,

he deserved to win
after what I did to him.

And after he
good and beat me down,

he stood over me
and he said something

I'll never forget.

He said what him
and Jessica had was real

and that I was
never gonna have it.

Not with her,
not with anybody,

'cause there was something inside me
that was just missing.

- That wasn't fair of him.
- Sure it was.

Anything he said,
I deserved it.

Man, I deserved worse.

Anyways, before Hoyt
moved to Alaska,

he asked Jessica
to erase his memory.

He said he didn't want
to remember her or me.

That's how she remembered him
but he don't remember her.

Nobody lied to you
and you didn't pick the wrong guy.

You just happened to pick
a guy who'd already met

the girl he was
supposed to be with.

He just
don't remember her.

But they do, Brigette.

Hoyt and Jessica
belong together.

Come on, let's go.

Where are we going?

To bed.

- Brigette, I just told you--
- Jason, come on.

I'm gonna teach you how not
to have sex with someone.

Thanks so much, Arlene.

Good night, everybody.
Let's go straight home.

- 'Night, y'all.
- Night!

- That was a good night, right?
- Yeah, yeah, it was.

Sookie.

Eric?

Can we talk?

It's okay.
You guys can go.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

I went to Bill's tonight.

You did?

You seem surprised.

I just didn't know
you cared, is all.

Well, I care about very few
people in this world--

a small handful
of vampires...

and you.

What did he say?

Did he give you
a reason why?

Did he say anything
other than "because"?

'Cause I swear to God,

talking to him tonight
was like talking to a suicidal toddler.

Yeah, not anymore.

He knows exactly what he's doing
and why he's doing it.

You just talk to him.

No.

No?

Fuck him
if he wants to die.

Who's being a toddler now?

I'm scared.

Death is scary.

I've been avoiding it
for 1,000 years.

How much time
do you think he has left?

I don't know.

But he would like
to call on you tonight.

What's he gonna say?

That he's
doing this for you.

That's absurd.

No...

not when you
hear it from him.

Can I give you
a lift home?

You don't have a car.

I'm aware.

How's it feel?

Strange.

But good?

It's--

it's pretty fuckin' weird,
but, yeah.

Yeah.

What did I tell you?

Uh... what do we
do now?

Tell me something
about yourself

that you've never
told anyone before.

- Anything?
- Just whatever comes to mind.

Uh...

Would it help
if I went first?

Oh, yeah.
It might.

Okay.

Oh, I got one.

I cheated on a test once.

Oh, no, you are
a stone-cold criminal.

Well, technically I let somebody cheat
off of me, but that's still cheating.

You let someone cheat off you.
I used to cheat all the time.

Hey, no teasing.

Hey, look, I said
I wouldn't cross this line,

but I said nothing
about no teasing.

Well, it was a big deal to me
and I never told anyone about it,

so... now it's
your turn.

Oh, yeah.

Okay.

I like pink.

Pink?

Yeah.

Good.
That was good.

But anything else?

Maybe something
a little deeper?

'Member how you and Hoyt
were fighting yesterday

about him
not wanting kids?

Yeah, I don't think
I'll be forgetting that anytime soon.

Well, I want kids,
Brigette.

I mean, I really,
really want 'em.

But...

what if I have a girl?

What if you do?

What if she meets
a guy like me?

A guy like you?

Hoyt was wrong
about you, Jason.

What about?

There's nothing inside
of you that's missing.

Everything that a man
is supposed to be,

it's already in there,
I promise.

And your daughter would be lucky
to meet a guy like you.

Thanks for the lift.

I've never seen Bon Temps
from above like that.

Your phone's ringing.

It'll be Bill.

You can come inside
if you want.

Good night,
Miss Stackhouse.

- Hello?
- Did you speak to Eric?

He just dropped me off,
actually.

May I call on you?

Would it be better
if I came to you?

No, no.

I'm on my way.

Were you ever gonna tell me
you weren't dyin'?

- Or do I just not matter to you at all?
- Ginger!

What?

I've spent my entire night
flying around

dealing with other people's
relationship problems.

Now, does that sound
like me to you?

No.
No, it doesn't.

No, so if you're feeling
a little jilted

that you weren't
the first person

I came running to
when I got cured,

I apologize.

And I would like to
make it up to you

by fucking you.

Did you not
hear me, Ginger?

You and I are
finally gonna fuck.

Really?

♪ Some kind of night
into your darkness... ♪

We are really gonna fuck?

Let's do this,
sweetheart.

♪ Colors your eyes
with what's not there... ♪

Where did you imagine it?

Huh?

Where did you imagine
us doing it?

- On the throne.
- Mm.

Well, on the throne it is.

Oh.

♪ Strange you never knew ♪

♪ Fade into you... ♪

What happens next?

I straddle you.

Then do it, Ginger.

Oh.

What about my Hep-V?

I'm immune.

Yeah.

Ginger?

That was
fucking fantastic.

Thank you.

Are you gonna be okay?

♪ Strange you never knew ♪

Ahem.

- ♪ Fade into you... ♪
- Good night, Ginger.

♪ I think it's strange... ♪

Pamela?

Pam?

Eric?

Where were you tonight?

I saw some friends.

Your fangbanger
from last night,

Sookie Stackhouse?

- No.
- Shame on you, Mr. Northman.

I offer you the world

and in return
all you offer me is lies.

Ah!

Does Sookie Stackhouse
know about Sarah?

Does she?

If you hurt her,
I am out.

And you need me.

The leverage
you think you have

is directly proportional
to the patience I have left for you.

And I'm running out of
fucking patience, Mr. Northman!

One last rope.

Stop.

She knows.

Finally.

Some honesty.

Where does
Miss Stackhouse live?

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh... ♪

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@elder_man

♪ Your eyes stare ♪

♪ Am I humble as I go? ♪

♪ I'm holding in tight ♪

♪ To something long
as I go ♪

♪ Am I humble as I go? ♪

♪ I found a way ♪

♪ To look towards this day ♪

♪ But it all hooked up ♪

♪ This could only go one way ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm not alive ♪

♪ I'm not alive,
alive without you ♪

♪ Love is to die ♪

♪ Love is to not die ♪

♪ Love is to dance ♪

♪ Love is to dance ♪

♪ Love is to die... ♪