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It breaks
my heart every time.

I know.
Poor girl sacrificing herself

to save her village.
- No...

Orlok, dying for love.

Vampires knows
when dawn's coming.

You can feel the sun
long before you see it.

Anyone ever try and
keep you up past your bedtime?

Passion can be a great
distraction for vampires

as well as humans.
And playing on the edge

of getting burned
is part of the fun.

You'd think there'd be easier
ways of getting a meal

than having to get involved
in a messy romance.

It's not about taking blood.

When I feed,
there's a connection.

Every emotion adds to the
quality of the experience.

Sometimes it's taking someone in a
dark alley and tasting their fear.

Sometimes it's tasting a lover
in the throes of passion.

Then it's easy
to forget the dawn.

Popcorn?

Passion isn't something you
can shut out forever, Vicki.

It knocks down walls.

It sweeps you off your feet.

It can change your life.

Isn't this supposed
to be a double feature?

Yeah.

ARGH! DAMMIT!

How the hell did you
get in here?

Exactly.

What did you do to my place?

Dude, you've got about five
seconds to get out of here.

I don't think so.

Sweet stereo.

And when I say sweet,
I mean wicked awesome.

Okay, so here's
how the day is shaping up.

10:30, Walter Brioux, looking
for his estranged daughter.

11:30, Anna Reggit,
needs someone to check out

staff pilfering
at her clothing store,

and then at 2:00...
Are you okay?

Hm?
They're, um... burning

or something today.
- You should put something

on them.
- Like what, demon-off cream?

I should just get them removed.

Laser or skin grafts
or something.

You wouldn't.

They're demon brands, Coreen,
they're not 'Hello Kitty'

tattoos.
Actually, that would be worse.

They're part of you now.
They're powerful.

You've seen that.

Yeah, and I still have
no clue how to use them.

- We could try to find out.
- No, I think I'll deal

with them the same way I deal
with everything that's

complicated in my life.
- I'll just avoid it

until it goes away.
- Oh, and that works for you?

Oh yeah, job, friends, love.
My decks are clear.

Funny, I was happy
when I walked in here.

- Excuse me, Ms. Nelson?
- Yes.

- My name is Camille Stokes.
- Can I help you?

I need to talk to you.
I believe it's urgent.

Have a seat.

You probably won't even
believe what I have to tell you.

I have a very
open mind these days.

Well, you see, I'm psychic.

Last night I had a dream,
a terrifying dream.

And you were in it.
- But we've never met.

I saw you and this office
and the thing that

wanted to hurt you.
It was pure evil.

Now since when does my
landlord show up in dreams?

Don't joke about this.
I saw you die.

- How did I die?
- I saw a room, red walls,

black floor.
There was a pentagram,

and someone was
invoking something evil.

- Who was doing the summoning?
- I don't know,

but I know what he was using.
Three powerful objects -

a stone chalice,
an ancient dagger

and a book,
a mystic book.

- What else did you see?
- The thing in the center,

it took you, your body. But I felt
it was more interested in your soul.

When you disappeared,
that's when I woke up.

I'm sorry, you probably think
I'm crazy, but the vision

was so powerful
I had to look you up.

Does any of it mean
anything to you?

I really wish it didn't.
If you have any more visions,

would you mind giving me a call?

Of course.

I'll be in touch.

Do you think she's right?

Maybe this is just some
random woman having a bad dream.

What about all
the stuff she saw?

The chalice?
The knife?

Henry already destroyed that.
- Yeah, I thought he did.

What do you mean clawed?
Like an animal?

Oh, beautiful.

Yeah. Yeah, I'll be down
in ten minutes.

All right.
- Catch of the day?

Yeah, somebody dumped the
body of a guy in the Annex.

He was sliced up pretty bad.
- Yeah, how bad?

Well, whoever did it opened
up his throat and bled him out.

- Is Dave still in court?
- Yeah, all week.

I'll come with you.

Depends...
one of those for me?

- You know it.
- Hey, welcome aboard, newbie!

Oh, I'm driving.

Hey, if you're good you
can play with my siren.

Oh, promises, promises.

We need to talk.

Look, this woman came
into my office today.

She's a psychic no less.
- Vicki, this really

isn't a good time.
- There is a point.

I promise you.
So this woman comes into

my office and she tells me
she's having a vision of, uh...

Oh.

- It's business.
- I understand.

I'll be waiting.

You don't rest, do you?

You know, I thought you were
the Prince of Darkness, but it's

really more like the Lord
of Lechery or something.

- A man has to eat.
- You don't have to play

with your food.
- I take it this 'warning' you received can't wait.

Hm, well let's see, she said
a demon was coming to get me

and that someone was assembling
the objects used to summon him.

That can't be, right?
Because you destroyed all

of the objects Norman Bridewell
used to summon the demon.

You did destroy them, right?
- I took care of them,

like I said.
- And that's why someone's

having visions of demons
throwing a surprise party

for me.
- Vicki, you don't know

this psychic.
You don't know how

accurate her gift is.
Visions are like dreams.

You have to know how
to interpret them.

Hm... let's see.
Astraroth dragging me

into a pentagram
and eating my soul.

Pretty clear.
- That's why I separated them.

With the objects divided
they can't be used

in that ritual again.
- Well, maybe that's why

someone is trying
to unseparate them.

Where are they?

The grimoire and the chalice
are with trusted friends.

The knife is safe here with me.

Yeah, cause, uh... no one
could get in here, right?

What do you want?

Gather them up and destroy
them like we said we would.

The night's almost over.

If you insist, we'll
collect and destroy them.

Tomorrow.

Bon appetit.

I've made contact.

Do you
have what you need?

She's already connected
with the nightwalker.

They're so stupid they'll
lead us right to what

we're looking for.
Lemmings.

- Any luck on the ID?
- No...

not yet.

The poor boy's fingerprints
aren't in the system.

The guy's built.
We should see if any

of the campus hockey teams
had any no-shows today.

And how'd you get
to hockey player?

Forearms, and the
calluses on the palms.

Betcha he shot left.

So, Doc, what caused
that slash on our

hockey player's neck?
- Whatever did,

it was razor-sharp.
All the major veins and arteries

in the neck were severed.
- Like that case a few

months ago, the five bodies.
- Yeah, it's kinda

what I'm thinking.
- The cause of death

is certainly consistent,
and the fact that the body

is missing all of its blood.

You think it's the same guy?

It's him, or it's
someone pulling a copycat.

I've got a feeling we're
going to see a lot more bodies

piling up
before this is through.

Thanks, Doc.

If only you could talk.

Wakey, wakey.

Bad dream?
- Yeah, I was having this

crazy nightmare that I was
a private investigator spending

all my time chasing around
things that sane people

don't believe in.
- I wish we could both

wake up from that dream.
And by the way, when are you

going to lock
that front door of yours?

Bad for business.
Besides, I don't think

it would stop the things
that are chasing me these days.

Let me guess, demon
convention in town?

Oh, you heard
their radio ads.

Well, I'm not an expert
in these matters but we've

got a dead kid and it looks
a lot like the demon killings

from a few months ago.

Where did you find him?

Brunswick, just south
of Bloor.

A psychic came in here,
told me she'd had a vision

that someone had started up
a new pentagram with a fresh set of corpses.

She said the demon was after me.

Look, Vick...

my sister and her husband,
they have a place in Mexico.

Maybe you should take some
time off, catch some rays, huh?

- You think I should run?
- If it'll keep you alive,

yeah I do.
- This isn't like witness

protection, Mike, these
things will find you.

So what are you
going to do, Vick?

Call it a preemptive strike.

The demon needs certain things and I'm
going to make sure it doesn't get them.

All right, so what
can I do to help?

The demon has to work through
somebody, so if we could find

whoever it is, we could stop this
whole thing from going to hell.

You left the chalice
in an antique store?

This is anything
but an antique store.

Maurice is a
powerful individual.

Who also happens to
sell dusty old furniture?

He knows this world and he
hates magic even more than I do.

He promised he'd keep
the chalice safe.

Let's just hope he's
a man who keeps his promises.

Nothing here for you.

You're not much
of a salesman.

You're not much
of a customer.

What do you want, Henry?
- The chalice.

- Don't be absurd.
- I know I asked you

to guard it,
but the situation's changed.

The chalice is
perfectly safe.

I don't think you understand.

What part of the apocalypse
do you think eludes me, my dear?

I have been fighting demonic
influences since before

you were born.
- Then we both want

the same things.
So just get the chalice and let

me destroy it once and for all.
- Vicki was connected

to the ritual.
- And one person has already

been killed trying
to bring Astaroth back.

Henry, when you asked me
to guard this, you made me

swear never to reveal it's
whereabouts to anyone, even you.

The situation has changed.
It's important.

Well, I have no idea
where it is.

- You lost it?
- It is beyond anybody's reach,

even mine.
- You used a concealment spell.

You always were
a clever one, Vampire.

I thought you said he hated
magic even more than you do.

I only use magic
to defeat magic.

No one will ever see
the chalice again.

Well, I don't know about you
but I would sure feel

a whole lot safer if we
destroyed the damn thing.

Who says it would
let you hurt it?

The concentration of evil
channeled into these things

gives them their own power.
- There must be some way

to find the chalice.
Even if we can't destroy it,

we have to try.
- I have taken on a burden.

You're best out of it,
both of you.

I'm sorry, but what I do
I do for the good of everyone.

It is my mission.

Thank you, Maurice.

Come on.

Maurice knows more about
the chalice than either of us.

If he feels it's safe,
maybe we should trust him.

Maybe that concealment spell
works on us but how do we know

it's going to work on a demon.

There comes a moment when
you have to believe in people.

I'm running a little bit low on that right now, not

to mention time and patience.
- It's been safe with Maurice.

He'll continue to protect it.
There's nothing else

we can do right now.
Are you coming?

No, I need some air.

Do you know what time it is?

Somewhere between way
too late and way too early.

What do you know about this
case you're not telling me?

- You know what I know, Kate.
- The last time these murders

started up, there was all kinds of
talk about pentagrams and black magic.

You know, people talk.

People also said Vicki
was involved in it somehow.

We've all heard the kind
of cases she's taking

on these days.
- Come on Kate, it's a living.

This is crazy stuff.
You don't want to get involved.

Yeah, tell me about it.

Take a break.

We'll get on this
in the morning.

We'll find this guy.

Yeah, you're right.

Let's call it a night, huh?

We're closed.

Ms. Nelson, I told you,
you couldn't have the chalice.

I understand.

I just had to ask again.

I hope you can understand
how important this is to me.

My dear, I know what
the demon did to you,

and I promise you, Henry would
never have brought the chalice

to me if he didn't think
I could protect it.

Are you sure about that?

Absolutely, there's no
way anyone could find it.

What if I ask nicely?

I know what you are,
and I'm not afraid.

- It's here.
- No.

You think you're so smart.
You should have read

the fine print dude.
The thing about spells is

the magic dies
with the person who cast it.

Argghhhh!

The same killer
as our hockey player?

- It looks that way.
- But he doesn't bother

to move the body.
He's getting sloppy.

You know, I thought
everybody had security cameras

these days.
- Maybe nothing worth stealing.

All looks like junk to me.

It's hard to tell
with some of this stuff.

There's got to be at least
a few hundred dollars.

So our killer's not
in it for the money.

Try this. What if it's not
about who he kills, but where?

Well, the first body
was moved.

Then the placement of the
body, maybe there's some

sort of pattern to it.
- Kills like that

are usually posed.
The first body was just dumped.

Looks like the killer just
left him where he fell.

Maybe time's our way in.

Maybe the killer's
on a timetable.

Hey, um... Mike!

Oh, no, she's fine,
let her through.

- What is she doing here?
- Well, if this is the same

guy as our last killer,
I thought Vicki might

have some ideas.
- Yeah and, hey, who doesn't

like starting their day
with a homicide?

It's always nice to have
a joke at the crime scene.

- Ouch!
- Yeah.

All right.

You know, Vick, there's
some interesting books here.

Yeah, I'm sure Maurice
has quite the collection.

- You knew him?
- I met him last night.

Henry and I were here,
before he was killed.

That's great.

So I suppose you even
know the motive.

Maurice was guarding one of the
objects needed to summon the demon.

Looks like he
did a hell of a job.

I think that whoever's doing
this killed him they got

what they came for.
- What does that mean?

That he's ready
to let the demon through?

Not quite. He still needs a few more things.

Unfortunately, I happen
to be one of them.

So whoever it was
has the chalice.

But everything else
is still safe, right?

Henry thought the
chalice was safe.

I don't care what Maurice says
about these things not being

able to be destroyed.
I want five minutes alone

with them and a sledgehammer.
- What if we can't

destroy them?
It just keeps killing

until it gets them?
- Maybe.

Or until we find whoever's
doing this and stop them.

It's going to be okay.

We stopped it once, and that
was before we were

supernatural experts.
No case too strange, right?

I guess, but I'm still looking up wards
and protection spells just in case.

Any luck tracking
down Camille?

She's not in the book and
motor vehicles doesn't have

any record, but there are still
a few 'C. Stokes' out there

that I haven't heard from yet.

Well, she is a psychic.

She might have a stage name.

Call Mike and see if police
records have anything on her.

If she's tuned in
to whoever's doing this,

she might be in as much
danger as we are.

Either that or the demon
is the one placing the visions.

You're getting
as paranoid as I am.

I like that.

Where are you going?

I've got to go see
a man about a grimoire.

It's not your fault.

Maurice trusted me.

I believed that if the objects
were separated, he'd be safe.

He knew the risks.
He thought they were safe.

I should know that
using magic's never safe.

I knew he wouldn't be able
to resist having an object

that was used
in an actual summoning.

I used his obsession.
- Look, we just have to get

the rest of them back.
Where's the book?

- Dr. Sagara has it.
- You gave that book

to one of your best friends?
- She thought some good

would come from studying it.
- Henry, we know

what that book does.
We don't need to study it.

You might as well have painted
a target on her back

and handed out bows and arrows.
- She's aware of the danger.

She won't have told
anyone she has it.

We don't even know how they
found Maurice, they might be

able to sense the objects.
We have to get it back from her.

Until we know
how they really find it,

I'm not going to endanger her.
- It may already know

she has it.
Not telling her is putting

her in jeopardy.
- Contacting her right now

could be leading them
right to her.

Once we know it's safe,
we'll get the grimoire.

Then you and I can have
an old-fashioned book burning.

It's going to be okay.

It'll be okay?

You said I was afraid to
give myself over to passion.

Do you really think that's true?

Well, there's passion
and then there's passion.

Like the passion of longing
for a lover's lips,

his delicate touch.
And then there's passion

for gun magazines
and shaking down suspects.

And you think I'm the latter.

It doesn't
matter what I think.

Good to know.

I didn't expect you.

I have bad news.

Maurice Baloc is dead.

Oh, I'm sorry.

He was...
He was one of a kind.

He was, wasn't he?
I'm afraid I was

kind of responsible.
- What are you talking about?

I gave him something.

Something some very
dangerous people wanted.

- I see.
- I came for the book.

- It's safe with me.
- Nothing's safe.

I just don't want
you to get hurt, too.

- You've changed, you know?
- No, it's the same old me,

Henry Fitzroy, vampire at large.

Well, if you really want the
book, I'm happy to give it to you.

You're one of the few people
I know with the strength

not to be corrupted by it.

Unlike that poor deluded
young man you took it from.

Who knows?
Maybe he wasn't so deluded.

Anyone who thinks that
they got the best of a deal

with a demon is a fool.
- Sometimes you've got

to wonder who the real
fools are, don't you?

I'm sorry, I was
judging very harshly.

I remember Norman from classes.
He had great potential.

He could have done great things.

He shouldn't have been
treated like that.

How compassionate
of you, Henry.

I think Vicki's good for you.

- She's a very special woman.
- Um-hum.

Don't assume she's
as strong as you think.

- Really?
- Even after I knew that

vampires and demons and magic
were real, there was

a part of me
that never believed it.

I had to force myself
to not be afraid.

But then I had to deal
with things like this

and then I understood.
There's nothing wrong

with being afraid.
It keeps us sane.

But you have to
embrace the fear.

Tell her that Henry.

Don't let her get away without
really letting her love you.

Like I did.

You and I were...

What we were is different.

Tell her.

I just might do that.

Thank you.

Thank you for the book.

Hey.

Where's Coreen?

She's running down leads on
that psychic, Camille Stokes.

None of that
will matter soon.

It's almost over.
I took your advice.

I visited Betty
and got the book.

You did?
Where is it?

It's back at my place.
We can destroy it together.

- Good.
- That's what you wanted,

isn't it?
'Cause it scares you.

I want that demon bastard
back in hell where he belongs.

You don't have to act
brave with me, Vicki.

We know each other
better than that.

I just want this to end.

The marks, the demons, all of
it, no matter what it takes.

It's not easy.

Maybe you have to accept
the marks.

I thought you hated them
even more than I do.

But they're part of you now.

There's nothing wrong
with being afraid.

It's what makes us sane. You have
to embrace what you're afraid of.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

I mean there are times when
I wonder if we're going

to survive the next
couple of hours.

And I realized that if I died,

there would be things I would
regret not having done.

I thought you wanted that.

Oh god, Vicki Nelson,
queen of bad timing.

- No, that was great timing.
- Don't patronize me.

I liked it.
Let's try it again.

- You're sure?
- Of course.

Aw...

Wow, maybe this
is a bad idea.

You know, we should probably
stay on point,

head back to your apartment,
get the book and the dagger

and destroy them.
I have a friend

who's a glassblower.
She's got a kiln.

- It's at my apartment.
- Henry, what is wrong with you?

- I've gotta go.
- Hey!

I can't kill you yet, so we're going
to have to do this again sometime.

Oh, by the way, you're a wicked
kisser and when I say wicked,

I mean totally sweet.

Vicki, what are
you doing here?

I've been thinking and
I have something to tell you.

- About the demon?
- About me.

What's this about, Vick?

About what you said,
that I'm afraid of passion.

I said too much.

Even if I didn't want
to believe it,

you've made it perfectly clear
what we are to each other.

Wow, you give up easy.

I was just...
I was afraid.

I knew what I wanted.

It's just something was
stopping me from getting it.

Really.

Yeah, and I'm not going
to let that happen anymore.

Come on, Henry, pick up.

Come on, be there, be there.

Dammit.

Are you looking
for something?

No, just making
myself comfortable.

Well, I could make
you more comfortable.

Maybe we should save this
'til later.

You know, let's just get that
dagger and destroy it.

The dagger can wait.

We have more important business.

More important than someone
bringing a demon to earth?

I don't think so!

Just get it, all right?

Who are you?

ARGHHH...!
GRROOOWWW...!

We could have had such
a beautiful relationship.

- Uh, uh...
- No, no, don't get up.

I got it.

Oh, I like that. You're hesitating
'cause she looks like your girlfriend.

Now that's more like it.

Hey, baby...

You know if you give me that
back, I'll even let you live.

This can summon a demon, I
wonder if it can kill one, too.

Let's find out.

You wouldn't kill her.
You couldn't.

This isn't her body.
It's a lie.

Are you sure about that?
It feels pretty real to me.

I mean I would know.
I was just with her.

- What did you do to her?
- A gentleman never kisses and tells.

Oops, just did.

Whoever you are and whatever
you are, it's time to die.

HENRY!
OOF..!

You really shouldn't
have stolen my shape.

It's not like you're
having any fun with it.

Who are you?

You people forget so soon.

- Norman!
- Ding! Gold star!

Now who says blonds
are stupid, huh?

Not a real blond.

Henry!
Henry, are you okay?

I'll live.
You?

That depends.
Were you just at my

apartment kissing me?
- If I did, you'd rember.

Oh! Blech! Blaw!
I really need some mouthwash.

- You're bleeding.
- I'd hate to waste it.

Stop!
We've a demon to stop.

Well, at least he
didn't get the knife.

It's not over.
He knows where it is now.

He'll come back for it.
- Oh god, I have to warn Coreen.

Coreen, I was
hoping you'd be here.

Camille!
You're okay.

Vicki was worried about you.
- I'm fine.

Why wouldn't I be?
- It's just like you said,

the demon's back.
It's after Vicki and we thought

it might come after you, too.

Just a sec,
that might be her.

Yeah, it prably is.

Vicki Nelson investigations.
This is Coreen speaking.

How may I help you?
- What are you doing there?

Oh, just visiting
an old friend.

She's going to come
back to my place.

You want to join us?
- Vicki, don't come!

Don't you hurt her, Norman!

You bring me that
dagger and she's all yours.

Vicki! I'm not fooling
around with you anymore, okay?

I need this. Oh, do I need
this, and so does Coreen.

Wear something nice.

Ohh... dammit!

This is the same
killer, isn't it?

I believe so. It's the same
pattern, same level of violence.

- Where did they find her?
- At a dumpster near

Bloor and Spadina.
She's been dead three,

four days.
- I don't suppose she has

a name, does she?
- Everyone has a name.

But fortunately for us
our friend had a record.

Consorting with
the devil, eh?

Detective, please,
not in front of the client.

Credit card fraud,
forgery, domestic violence.

Her jacket's several pages long.

Her name's Camille Stokes.

You knew her?
- Vicki did.

Have any idea where she lived?

On Lunnigan.

I think it was...
52 Lunnigan?

How did you know?

Just a sec.

Mike, we found
the murder.

It's Norman Bridewell.

Since when does hell
have exit privileges?

He wasn't dead
when he was taken so apparently

he didn't pass 'go'.
- All right, some of this

is starting to make sense.
Your psychic, Camille Stokes,

she lived in Bridewell's
building.

What do you want to bet
he's still connected to that

pentagram in his
old apartment somehow?

There's no such thing
as coincidences these days.

Mike, he's got Coreen.

All right, listen, Vicki,
I'm going to go in after her.

- Not alone.
- I can't exactly call

a SWAT team in on this one.
- This is my fight.

He wants me, and if he
doesn't get me,

he's going to kill Coreen.
I will meet you there.

No, Vicki! Vick?
Oh, dammit!

Why'd you ever get me and
let me know what's going on?

We're supposed to be
working on this together.

It's complicated.

But not so complicated that
you can't bring Vicki into it.

I can't pretend to understand
you relationship with her,

but I don't know why
you're cutting me out.

Kate, don't do this, okay?
I'm in a lose,

lose situation here.
- That's what I'm saying

to you, it doesn't have to be.
- I will fill you in as soon as I can.

Fine.
Play it on your own.

But understand that when it hits
the fan, you're the one wearing it.

Great.

Yup.
Yup.

Help!

It worked! I just learned that's already

"How to stop it,?..."

Pretty cool, uh?

- You're supposed to be dead.
- Yeah.

Pretty much.

But, uh...

That's all well that you and I,

isn't it?
- You don't have to do this.

This stuff that I did...

I can't go back, Coreen.

I get to play this out,
...all the way.

Besides, come on,
it all gone be over soon,

uh? Imagine, you and me

- This is the end of the world, or something?
- No.

Not for me, not for you either.

If you just play nice, Coreen,
ok? I like you, I like you a lot...

- You've killed people..
- There's billions more

where they come
from, trust me, ok?

Are you gonna kill me?

I don't know, dead sucks

but then again you would
make a wicked hot demon.

It's done.

- Do you really think this is gonna work?
- You have to have faith, Vicki.

Here we go again.

Is she's in there?
- I can smell it.

It's not?
who knows we are here.

Hi guys. You took your time.
I was going to start

without you.
- Yes. Empty try, Norman.

You need the dagger and you need me.
- So, did you bring it?

You kept her out of the
party. Then let her go.

Dagger first, and I would like Vicki

to bring it to me.
- Take me instead.

No, you know that? what I need.
- Henry, give it to me.

Vicki, this may not work.

Vicki, no! Let her go Bridewell!

Well, who the hell are you? You think, uh

shooting me is gonna stop me?
- Might make me feel better.

Now excuse me, I have a little
ritual thing here to take care of

ok? We talk about this later.

Vicki would you just give it to me?
- Ok, Norman, we'll play in your way.

Do you want the
dagger? Here it is!

Nice throw! All right, here we go...

It's time Vicki. Go.
- Run Coreen, get out of here.

- Not without you!
- That's your spirit use that, (?)

no more?, Vicki

Yes.
- Aahh!

- Aahh, what did you do?
- How the day your blood's part on priest on the way over?

I'm in trap!

- It's over, Norman.
- Not yet.

Do you think this is over?

You felt it, all the crazy things
you've been joint to use

it was you, Vicki!
And if you like or not

I've trust that they'll come knocking.
These marks,

you think that they're
a curse? they're a gift.

You just have to embrace them, Vicki.

and you can have
anything that you want,

even him.

God, I hate what that happens!

- Vicki...
- Yeah, wait...

Thank you, I didn't think that
anybody could stop him.

He was gonna kill me and take me with him.

There's still be stays down this time.

What do you gonna do with those?
- Same thing I should be done from the beginning

We can destroy them together.
- Good.

Yeah. That's not all well, I got three unsolved
homicides that I gotta deal with.

- I think there's the bright side, it could been four, five, six.
- Yeah, I'll be sure to tell Crowley that.

Hey, how's your hand?
- Aah, it'll be all right.

All right. Hey, come on, Coreen,
let's give a close look at those cuts.

I'm concerning about Norman may
have done while he was acting as me.

Oh, not much, no, no
seemed in your way.

Really? 'Cause he said, you know,
you fell like he's just been with you.

- Ok, may he fooled me for like...a second.
- How far that that second take him?

Ah, come on, don't take the crazy
ideas, you know demons, they lie.

- Of course.
- Oh, he got you, too.

Vicki, maybe we just forget that
something that happened.

Absolutely.

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