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Previously on Let the Right One In...

I believe your son was on something.

My boy was getting back on track.

He even started going to NA.

You may have noticed that tonight's group

was sparsely attended?

Dealers like to set up shop

outside of meetings.

Three months.

I haven't had a drink, much less a drug.

I am clean.

What do you know about this drug?

A couple of weeks ago, I was coming out

of an AA meeting, and this guy asked me

if I wanted to make some money.

He's just a middleman, but I heard him talking about

some woman who's in charge

- of this whole thing. - What woman?

You walk barefoot in the snow,

your eyes glow,

you're super fast and strong.

What are you?

If I tell you something,

you have to promise you won't tell anyone.

Your sister just had a big breakthrough.

You're gonna be feeling better in no time.

Thank you for getting his hopes up.

I really appreciate the guarantee.

You're not your dad.

I've seen you do in weeks

what he couldn't do in years.

I'll bet on you.

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What are you doing here, sir?

- I drive for a living. - A chauffeur?

I'm thinking you need to find out who owns that car,

and if that man was lying to me.

Yes, sir.

Please, let him go.

He's got nothing to do with this.

And when he helped you move a body?

Oh, fuck.

You're gonna tell me who you are,

why you lied to my boss

or after I kill you, I'm gonna kill your friend.

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Start talking.

Okay, okay.

The body in the duffle bag.

Yes.

That was my dealer?

I'm not gonna ask again.

- Yes. - You killed him?

Yes.

Why?

This is going nowhere.

Because I needed his blood.

Do you know what's in your drug?

Do you know why people who take it cannot go in the sun?

Why their eyes glow in the dark?

You-you-you don't, do you?

I need to talk to the person in charge.

You're dictating terms?

I'm asking, please.

The person responsible for this drug,

is that your boss, or-or is it the woman?

What did you just say?

Your dealer said there was a woman in charge.

What else did he tell you?

Nothing.

- What else did he tell you? - Easy, brother--

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You're a vampire?

But you don't have fangs.

They only come out when I need them.

But I've never bitten anyone.

You said you drink blood.

From people?

- Do you kill them? - I've never killed anyone.

Then how do you get the blood?

You can't ask me that.

- Why? - You just can't.

You have to go, now.

You're not gonna tell her, are you?

- I don't know. - Isaiah.

Get out of here now.

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You all right?

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He's dead?

Okay, all right.

Stay here, okay?

Hey.

I thought I was the only one here.

Chef! Uh... No, no, no. Me and Zeke are--

- Shutting it down? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

So... you can go. We'll take care of everything.

I don't mind.

No, really, uh...

It's the least I can do after

all you did for me tonight.

It was a beautiful night, wasn't it?

Oh.

All right. Let me just say bye to Zeke before I leave.

No, no, no! He's... [blows raspberry]

Of course he is.

Lightweight.

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What the fuck are you doing?

No!

Man, no.

- Listen. - No.

Zeke, listen to me.

This guy was gonna kill us both.

You saved our lives.

And not only ours.

Ellie would've had to feed in a few days.

You saved that person's life, too.

Don't you get that we're dead?

- No, we're not. - Oh,

when his people figure out what happened, I'm dead.

- They won't figure it out. - You're dead!

They won't figure it out! Now listen.

This shit's not coming back at you, or me.

I promise.

How you figure that?

'Cause this is not my first time doing this.

I'm gonna make all this look right, okay?

All I want from you is to do exactly what I say.

His car must be parked around here somewhere.

It can't stay here.

Okay? I need you to find it and pull it out back.

Go on. Go.

Mm.

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Thanks again for watching Isaiah.

Oh.

Don't forget this.

- Look, I'm an asshole. - No, I wasn't trying to be

- passive-aggressive, but-- - I know, but you were right.

And if your instinct tells you there's more to this case than--

My instinct says that what happened in those sewers

was just the beginning.

There's something new out there.

Something... big.

I think Frank might be mixed up in it.

You know where he is?

Last time I spoke to him,

he said he'd gotten an apartment.

Shouldn't be too hard to track down the lease.

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Oh. [mutters]

Ah.

Car is parked out back.

Jesus fucking Christ.

Set the timer on your phone to 36 minutes.

Why?

That's how long you got.

Yeah.

I'll meet you at my place in a few hours.

Go!

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How'd it go?

You did good.

Yeah?

Did Claire-Bear

put Humpty-Dumpty back together again?

No. What did I say about the voice?

Am I really gonna look like me again?

It's too soon to know anything...

but this part went really well.

Now your only job is to rest, okay?

Yeah. You, too.

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I don't know if you're asleep.

But you don't have to be scared of me.

I promise you don't.

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Dad, there's something I need to...

Uncle Zeke?

Where's Dad?

What's going on?

What are you doing?!

Your father said you need to drink this.

- No! - Eleanor.

No. I'm not hungry.

Well, you will be in a few days.

Not for at least a week, maybe two.

Please, sweetheart.

- It's about to go bad. - I don't care.

- Eleanor... - I don't care!

Eleanor, drink the goddamn blood!

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Yeah, come in.

- Hi. - Hey.

- How's Peter feeling? - Um, he's okay, I think.

You? Are you feeling any aftereffects from the--?

No. I feel good.

Clear.

What's wrong?

Did you know my dad had put a lien on the house?

Yeah.

- You knew? - No, it's fine, Claire.

He set everything up before he died.

He said as long as we keep making monthly payments,

we're good.

Well, in a shocking turn of events,

my father was full of shit.

Either we pay what's owed on the house,

in full, or we have to sell it.

What? No, this can't be right.

If I lose the house, I lose the lab.

If I lose the lab, I lose any hope at curing... Peter.

Hey, don't even go there. You haven't slept in days.

Go get some rest, let me... get into this,

and we'll talk about it first thing in the morning, okay?

Fuck.

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Shit.

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Eleanor?

I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

I had no right to snap at you.

It wasn't even about you.

I am really sorry, kiddo.

Did you kill them?

The person whose blood...?

I'm sorry, too.

Hey.

It's not your fault.

Okay?

Hey.

You know what I was just thinking about?

I was thinking about when your mom and dad

would have to work and they'd ask me to look after you.

Remember how we used to stay up super late?

And you'd make me watch those horror movies.

Oh, well, I thought you liked 'em.

I liked hanging out with you.

- You still watch 'em? - Horror movies?

- Yeah. - No...

I'm more of a rom-com man these days.

Speaking of, how's your little friend?

Eh, eh, eh... I was just teasing.

I told him, Uncle Zeke.

What?

I told him what I am.

- Isn't his mom the-- - Yeah.

- Sweetheart... - I know.

He was about to figure it out,

but that's not why I told him.

I just thought he'd still like me, even if he knew.

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Isaiah?

Isaiah?

Earth to Isaiah.

You want to take a break

from texting Eleanor and talk to me?

I'm not texting Eleanor.

I'm texting Dad.

You heard from Dad?

He hasn't texted me back.

Was there a... reason you were texting him?

I just wanted to talk to him about something.

It's about Eleanor?

Oh.

She told me something...

and now I don't know what to do.

You want to tell me what she said?

Let me start with Dad,

and if he doesn't write me back,

I'll tell you then.

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You're a light sleeper.

I may have a solution to our problem.

Get the fuck out of my room.

- Meet me downstairs? - Now.

I'll make us coffee.

Well?

- Is Ellie...? - Asleep, I think.

And you got here in time

- for her to-- - Yeah.

Great.

So?

What?

Are we good?

I hope so.

What the fuck does that mean?

It means, if people don't break down the door

and kill us...

we're probably good.

No. No, no, no, no, no.

I'm gonna need a little better than that.

I made it look like this guy left the restaurant

and died another way.

So long as his people believe that--

Yeah, but how did you make it look like he died?

- You don't want to know. - Yeah, I believe I do.

No, brother.

You really don't.

Look, I'm exhausted and I know you are, too.

You take my room, I'll crash out here.

You know...

I keep replaying something in my head.

When you told that guy about the drug...

...how people's eyes glow in the dark...

...he had no idea what you were talking about.

What's your point?

You made me think that you'd for sure

found another creature like Eleanor.

That a cure was just around the corner.

- Zeke-- - And I was wondering

if I just threw away my life for fucking nothing.

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If you find him, tell him rent is four days late.

Yes, ma'am. We'll just be a moment.

Oh, God.

He hasn't been here for a while.

He certainly didn't pack

as if he was planning to go somewhere.

No...

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You know his password?

Got to be Isaiah's birthday.

Try yours.

Says here his phone went offline...

What?

The night he came over for dinner.

It's the last time I saw him.

It say where it went offline?

It's my favorite room in the house.

I know it's just the coat of paint, but...

it's like you're in a different world.

You want to talk about paint,

or you want to talk about your plan?

While you were sleeping, I ran the numbers.

Even if we scale up operations, there's no way

we can make the money we need selling your dad's painkiller.

It only fetches a buck an mg.

At the end of the day, it's just a common street drug.

Jesus Christ.

- Now hear me out. - No. No, no.

I don't think I will, because...

I-I think it's obvious you're about to suggest

we sell my painkiller instead.

Give me 30 seconds to make my case.

I'll give you ten.

We can save the house.

And you can keep working so you can save Peter.

How do you...

Why do you think

my drug's gonna bring in so much more money?

Because I took it.

All I'm saying is, we try.

Just roll it out, you know?

You don't even have to be involved.

I don't have to...?

I'd be making it.

And me and my crew would take it from there.

That's how it worked with your dad.

That's the fucking point.

I do this, and I'm no better than him.

I'd be no better than him.

Yo, this is Frank.

You know what to do.

Why can't you pick up your phone?

Call me back, Dad.

Please?

Yeah, Dad. Call me back.

Did Daddy run off on you again?

What did you say?

You heard me, bitch.

- Say it again. - Step back, little man.

- Say it! - Last warning.

Hey, leave his bitch ass alone.

He's not even worth it.

Yo. Why you giving him a pass?

I'm not... I-I'm just hungry.

Come on, let's get a snack or something.

You lucky, little man.

What happened to your hand?

Your dumb ass just noticed?

He's been wearing a cast like two weeks.

Come on.

Let's go.

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Dad?

Sorry.

I thought you were sleeping.

I didn't know you still prayed.

Once we stopped going to church, I figured...

Did you need something?

Were you praying Uncle Zeke was wrong?

What?

I heard what he said about the drug.

That he might have thrown his life away for nothing.

Is he right?

Is there really nothing here?

I don't know.

Well, could we find out?

Dad, I don't want to be a monster anymore.

That is not what you are.

Then there has to be some way

we can figure out if this is real.

What?

- What? - Nothing.

Dad.

There is...

maybe a place I could go, but...

- it's too dangerous. - Why?

It's guarded.

Last time I went, they-they saw me right away.

If me or Zeke get within a block

of this place, we'd get caught.

I wouldn't.

No...

- Dad? - No.

I'm twice as strong and sneaky as the two of you combined.

- No. I'm not risking your life. - Uncle Zeke risked his.

And you risk yours every day trying to save mine.

I'm tired of everyone else I love

sacrificing themselves while I do nothing!

Honey.

Okay.

Okay.

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Hey.

Peter asked to see you.

- Is he okay? - Yeah.

Uh, he's pretty sure a fresh piece of skin

just grew back on his arm.

It wouldn't happen that fast.

Well, you better not tell him that.

He's convinced now it'll all grow back in like a week.

No, it'll take at least a couple months for it to be healed.

Claire, I know it's not my place, but,

I don't know, maybe let him have this.

I'm sorry I upset you earlier.

That wasn't my intention.

I know it wasn't.

If we lose the house, we lose the house.

You know?

We'll figure it out.

What was it like?

When you took my drug...

...what did it feel like?

I... I don't know,

words aren't really my, uh...

I had this CO once.

He used to say,

"There are two things that'll make a man confess his sins--

God and pain.

And not everyone believes in God,

but everyone believes in pain."

When I took your drug...

...it was like I knew

that nothing or no one could ever hurt me.

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I can't become my father.

I can't.

I understand.

So if we do this...

I won't sit idly by.

Show me how it works.

No active cameras in the building.

There's a couple on the street outside,

but check this out.

Both were flipped to face the wall a few weeks back.

- At the same time? - Kind of like what happens...

When drugs are being dealt.

And no one wants to get caught.

Okay, so...

Let's assume it's this new drug we're chasing.

Whether Frank was dealing or using,

hard to say, but...

something went south and he got brought back here.

We know he was here.

We don't know he was brought here.

Well... [scoffs] his phone went abruptly offline,

and no one chooses to end up in a place like this.

- Ben? - Yeah?

This is a sad place to die.

Just... before you...

Let's get a team in, confirm he really was here,

- and if so... - Yeah, you can try.

...if someone else was here with--

But the Realtor who let us in

said she's been showing this place for weeks.

The odds of finding useful DNA...

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What is it?

This is it?

Looks abandoned, right?

We take security very seriously.

The men who work for you,

they're soldiers from your unit?

They're good men, Claire.

- They know about Peter? - Absolutely not.

That's a secret I'll take to my grave.

Well, now they'll know about me.

Hey, any one of those guys would take a bullet

before they betrayed you.

Why?

'Cause they're my brothers. That's what family is.

At least what it should be.

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Is Uncle Zeke...?

Getting dressed.

He'll be ready soon.

He knows he doesn't have to come, right?

I believe his exact words were,

"There's no goddamn way

I'm staying home while Eleanor is risking her life."

Unless, of course,

you change your mind.

It's not too late.

I don't go to church anymore...

because it reminds me too much of Mom.

But I still pray every day.

I'm not sure He always listens, but...

...tonight...

I'll take all the protection we can get.

Will you pray with me?

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I thought this one seems appropriate.

It's from Jeremiah.

"For I know the plans..."

"For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord.

Plans to prosper you and not to harm you."

"Plans to give you hope and a future."

- Amen. - Amen.

You're not eating.

You want to talk about Eleanor?

This morning you said she told you something

and you don't know what to do.

Did she tell you she likes you?

She said she hopes I know how much she likes me.

- Mom? - Mm-hmm?

Is it okay to like someone back even if they lied to you?

Well, I, um...

I guess it depends on the lie.

Like... with Dad.

What?

He lied to you when he said that he wasn't drinking,

so you threw him out the house.

Baby...

And he lied when he said that he loves me.

- That was not a lie. - I've texted him

like ten times and he hasn't wrote me back.

And he didn't even come to my talent show

when he promised that he would.

Sweetheart, I...

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The reason Dad hasn't texted you back...

it's not because he doesn't love you.

Then, why?

The night Dad came to dinner?

I think something may have happened to him

later that night.

Something bad?

I think so.

Is he...

...dead?

I don't know.

But what I do know

is that your dad loved you with every molecule in his body.

This is as close as we should go.

You sure you know where to go?

It's behind this building.

Okay.

So, listen, if anything feels off,

just come right back, okay?

Okay.

- Be careful, please. - I will.

Dad, it's gonna be okay.

Hope and a future, right?

Holy...

Listen,

I really believe you're gonna be okay.

But just to be safe,

you may want to lay low for a couple of weeks.

Maybe get out of town?

I was thinking the same thing.

- I'm sorry. - For?

For dragging you back into our mess.

Mm.

Yeah, I'm sorry, too.

In the past 24 hours, I've gotten a real sense

of what the last ten years must have been for you.

That's a heavy weight to carry alone.

- Dad. - Yes, Ellie. Are you okay?

I don't think I'm at the right place.

I'm at the gate, but I don't see...

No. No, no, no. Not at the gate.

No. Get away from there.

Hang on. Stay here, please.

Have the car ready!

Ellie?

Oh, my God.

Ellie? Oh, God. Are you okay?

Yeah, but, Dad, there's nothing here.

What? No, but...

Where...? There were...

- There were cameras. - What?

There were cameras.

And guys with guns.

With assault rifles.

They were guarding the place.

Guarding what?

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No.

No, no, no, no. What...?

It doesn't make any sense.

I... It was,

it was like a fortress in here!

There's got to be something.

Impossible.

Dad, it doesn't look like anyone's been here for--

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

There were people here,

Ellie.

They were... protecting something or someone.

There was something here.

There was something here.

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Oh, my God.

This is like a legitimate fucking laboratory.

What did you expect?

Afternoon, sir.

Claire, this is Roland. He's my second in command.

Nice to meet you, ma'am.

Roland's in charge of recruitment.

Recruitment?

I manage the low-level dealers.

They'd be selling your product on the street,

but they'd never know you exist.

They report directly to me and my men.

Yeah. That is...

assuming you really want to do this.

Let's get started.

Thanks again for this.

Well, you earned it, brother.

But don't forget how you earned it.

One day at a time.

- You corny as fuck, brother. - Home safe, all right?

Yes, sir.

Hey, man, you got a second?

Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.

I just wondered if we could talk.

Nah, sorry. I'm in a rush.

Cool, I'll walk with you.

I just wanted to talk to you about this new product I'm--

No, I know what the fuck you're doing.

Whatever it is you're selling, the answer's no, all right?

- I'm clean. - Cool, man.

But I ain't selling, I'm offering you a job.

I mean, unless you don't need the money.

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Excuse me?

- Hi. - Can I help you?

Uh, yeah. Um...

I'm interested in what... what you're selling.

What would that be?

I heard there's something new out there?

Something strong?

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Checking yourself out in the mirror again?

You know, if I had known how vain you'd become,

I might not have healed you.

What?

Claire?

Jesus Christ.

Seriously, with the sneaking up on people?

Could you give us a second, Pete?

What is it?

What?

Roland's body was found today.

In a sewer.

What?

We think he might have been attacked by users.

You're sure?

As sure as we can be.

There wasn't much of him left.

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I'm so sorry.

And listen, apparently,

he had some product on him when he was found.

Is that gonna be a problem?

I don't think so, but we ghosted the warehouse just to be safe.

Dad, it doesn't look like anyone's been here for--

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

There were people here,

Ellie.

They were protecting something.

Or someone.

There was... something here.

There was something here.

Okay.

I didn't imagine it.

I'm saying, "Okay."

The drug is real.

I believe that.

And now...

we're in this together.

Hey, Ben. What's up?

I'm sorry to call so late.

And, um, I'm sorry to deliver bad news.

The prints on the coin matched Frank's.

I'm sorry, Naomi.

Look, stop saying "I'm sorry." I knew they would.

Listen, there was a second set of prints.

- What? - On the coin.

It'll take a while to run it against the database,

but maybe we can find out who was with Frank

when he disappeared.

Okay.

Good.

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It's okay.