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Help!

Someone, please!

Sweetie.

What did you get yourself into?

My God, Jason.

Oh, my God.

It's okay.

Like hell it is! Look at her.
She is definitely not.

Bangin' on me ain't gonna
change anything none.

Darling, I heard yelling.

Sweet Lord in heaven.

What did you do?

- Me?
- I found her, Miss Lefebvre. He...

- He just got here.
- I saw you last night.

I heard you all fighting,
then she took a shot at you,

and you ran off.
And now she's dead.

We had a fight.

But I came here to apologize.

She fired a gun at you,
and you come back to apologize?

I didn't do this.

- You gotta believe me.
- Well, I'm calling the police.

Then call 'em!

I had nothing to do with this.

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I don't get it.

She was so pretty.

Well, maybe...
it was just her time.

She was only 23 years old.

Ain't no 23-year-old in the world
whose time has come.

Hey, y'all. What'd I miss?

Dawn's dead, Mama.

I know. What a shame.

Who they got in there?

Jason and Sookie Stackhouse.

She found the body, but it sounds like
they think he might have done it.

He didn't.

- Then who did?
- I don't know.

Probably the same person
that killed Maudette.

I tell you one thing, man.
We're too small

a town to be losing girls
one after the other like this.

Whoever it is,
I hope they fry the fuck.

- Pardon my language, Miss Maxine.
- No need to apologize.

We're all excited.

To be a fly on the wall
in that apartment right now.

Now, I realize you've been
through a lot. And you're scared.

But I need you to try
and remember when you got here.

Was the door open or just unlocked?

Open, I think.

It pisses me off the way
she calls me "Andy,"

everyone calls Bud "sheriff. "
Why can't they call me

"detective," goddamn it? When am I
gonna get some respect around here?

Would you look at that?
A fine pair of perfect, natural breasts.

I'd have laid down money
that they were fake.

Well done, God.

Now and then, not so well done,
letting her die like you did.

Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck am I gonna do?
I already got out of this once.

No way they gonna let me walk again.

And I'm too damned pretty
to go to prison.

Sorry... What was the question?

Is that the exact position
you found her in?

I covered her up with a sheet, but

- but I don't think I touched her.
- I wish you hadn't have done that.

Next time I find a friend dead,
I'll try to remember that.

I keep waiting for this heat to break,
but it won't.

It's the stubbornest
summer we're having.

Oh, I know.

I feel like a cat on a hot tin roof.

That's from a play.

I sure could use a beer right now, me.
Y'all want some?

- If you're getting one.
- Bring me one.

While you're in there,
would you rustle up a bucket of ice?

And some of those nice
plastic cups we got

at the Super Save a Bunch
last weekend.

And maybe some paper doilies.

Lord, woman, what's with you
and them doilies?

Doilies are to protect the table.
We outside.

They might wanna put 'em down
on the car or something.

Just bring the doilies, please.

Fine.

If all our conversations end
with them saying "fine,"

why do they bother
putting up a fight?

So this fight you heard
Dawn and Jason having,

- were you able to make any of it out?
- Just the tail end,

right before the gunshot.
He called her...

a very bad word.

And what was that word?

It starts with a "B".

I see.

That'll be all.
Thank you, Miss Lefebvre.

You're welcome, Andy, dear.

You gonna make me wait in the car,
can you at least turn on the A.C.?

I know you can hear me.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Couldn't hear me yelling?
Car's hotter than hell.

Shut up.

Thank you, Sookie.

- We'll be in touch.
- Let's roll before I melt in here.

Stop. Mama,
I don't need any sunblock.

Please, Hoyt,
if anyone needs sunblock, it's you.

Your skin's whiter than Desitin.

Mama, I'm gonna move out.
I swear it, I will.

You won't. Now get down
so I can get your neck.

Came as soon as I heard.

I'm sorry you had to be
the one to find her.

He was gonna be somebody.
Right?

I guess.

I tell you, Sook,

sometimes I don't even recognize
this world we're living in.

- I mean, goddamn it.
- Be careful, now.

God didn't do this.

You think maybe I should
shut down the bar for the day?

All that'd do is deny people
a good, stiff drink

- on the day they could use it the most.
- Yeah, but...

I know it's supposed
to be my day off and all,

but the last thing I need right now
is time alone with my thoughts.

All right, then.

We'll open.

I may be late, though. I gotta swing
by home and tell Gran what's going on.

That was le Bon Temps,
she already knows

Still...

- with Jason and everything-
- Excuse me, are you Mr. Merlotte?

Detective in charge
tells me you're the landlord.

- That's right.
- We need to get in the victim's storage

unit, but we don't have a key.
If you could find one,

it'd be a big help right about now.

Miss?

Could you please let us by?

Neil Jones, my new apprentice.
He's from Kentucky.

Lift, kid. Come on, lift.

You don't have to be too careful.

Ain't gonna hurt her.

So you had a fight,

she took a shot at you with a gun,

and you just left?

Didn't see her again till you
showed up with booze and flowers

- and found her dead this morning?
- That's my story,

it ain't gonna change.

Except it just did change.

You just admitted you're the one
who found her, not Sookie.

I didn't.

You're trying to trick me.
It don't count if I get tricked.

Does it?

Make you hot?

Killing girls
and sticking it to 'em?

See, I think it does.

I think it turns you on.

Sounds to me like it turns you on.

Tell me, is that how you do it?
Kill 'em then fuck 'em?

Or do you fuck 'em
and then kill 'em?

Or I know.

You strangle 'em

as you're fucking 'em,
don't you, you sick fuck?

How many other women you done this
to besides Dawn and Maudette?

I didn't...

Gotta use the bathroom.

Man's gotta pee, Andy.

- Bathroom? Bathroom?
- It's over there.

Son of a bitch.

You shouldn't have laughed.

What are you talking about?

When he came back at me with that crack
about me being the one getting

turned on,
you shouldn't have laughed.

I guess it just struck me as funny,
'cause you were working so hard on him,

and I don't think he did it.

What the fuck?

Bud, we got two dead girls,

and this dumbfuck admits
to sleeping with both of 'em

- within hours before they were killed.
- Yeah, and both

our dead girls got bit
by vampires too.

Far as I can tell,
Stackhouse don't have fangs.

What the hell you doing in there?

I'll be out in a minute.

What the fuck was that?

Fuck, you gotta be shitting me.

I said, hold on. I'll be there.

- I hear you guys brought Jason in.
- So?

- You charging him with anything?
- Not yet.

Asking him some questions.

I assume he's been
properly Mirandized, then.

Tell me you informed him he has a right
to have an attorney present.

Maybe. Doesn't matter though,
'cause he's got you here now.

Is that funny 'cause I'm a woman
or 'cause I'm a black woman?

I thought it was funny, you know,
just 'cause

you talk like a lawyer
but you ain't one.

How do you know all this anyway?
You been taking night classes?

School is just for white people looking
for other white people to read to 'em.

I figure I save my money
and read to myself.

I'm gettin' you out of here.

- Like hell you are.
- You charging him with anything?

She's right.

We can't hold him.

He can't say where he was last night.
At least could done make some shit up.

Listen, I told you where I was.
I was... home alone. Sleeping.

You never sleep alone, Stackhouse,
and you know it...

Guys, he was with me.

What's this, now?

If y'all were together last night,
how come he don't seem to know it?

Because I asked him not
to tell anybody about us.

And he's just surprised to hear me
being the one blabbin' about it.

Aren't you, baby?

Wha...

You buying this?

People think just because
we got vampires out in the open now race

isn't the issue no more.
But you ever see the way

folks look at mixed
couples in this town?

Race may not be the
hot-button issue it once was,

but it's still a button
you can push on people.

Would you be willing
to go on record with this?

- You're lying, you'd be guilty...
- Perjury.

I know.

You got a Bible,
I'll swear on it right here.

Jason and I were together last night
and it was a beautiful thing.

You're free to go.

Jesus.

- Come on, baby. Let's take you home.
- Okay, baby.

Hey, Gran.

- I heard.
- About Jason too?

He didn't do it, you know.

- I know.
- Jason may be many things,

but he's not a murderer.

I know...

The thing is though,

in all the years
that I've lived in Bon Temps,

I can't recall but...

two, maybe three murders.
And now there are two in one week.

People are not gonna stand for it.

If the police can't find the person
who did it, they're gonna find Jason.

- He needs your help.
- Gran, how am I supposed to...

You use the gift God gave you.
Listen in on people,

keep your ears open.
You're bound to hear something.

- It's got nothing to do with my ears.
- Whatever it is you use to listen,

use it.

He is your brother, Sookie.

Good girl.

Come and pick up
your fucking orders...

Who killed Dawn? I wonder
if he had sex with her or not.

Seems like a waste if he didn't.

She sure was pretty.
Never even looked at me.

Can't get that letter
in Cosmo out of my head.

How much better could
an orgasm with a vampire be?

I wonder, is it that much better?

What the hell is this world coming to?
Dead fucks, niggers

and regular folk all livin' together.
If God wanted it like this,

he'd have made us look the same.
It ain't good. Maybe these really

- are the end times.
- What everybody's upset about?

These whores had it coming,
hanging out in vampire bars.

That ain't natural,
and it ain't safe.

You seem sad that girl is dead.
I wonder if y'all were friends.

And if you were, that means
you're probably next.

Fucking fang-bangers, crazy,
every last one of you.

Just like those women who write
love letters to serial killers...

I asked for ranch dressing
with these fries.

Two margaritas.

That Dawn sure left us
high and dry, didn't she?

It's not like
she meant not to be here.

I know, but if she didn't
spend her nights off

at that vamp bar in Shreveport,
she still would be.

Did I just hear you right?
You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

Please. Ain't there even a part of
you think she had it coming?

No, not a single part.

And I'm taking your ranch.

- You're late.
- Sorry, boss.

Listen, we should probably talk.

About last night?

What about last night?

You're gonna make this
hard on me, aren't you?

Actually, no, I'm gonna
make it very, very easy.

Nothing happened
between us last night.

And if anybody asks,
you didn't see me at all, okay?

I'm telling people I spent
the night with Jason.

- Jason Stackhouse?
- Yes.

I was with Jason last night.
And if you say different,

they're gonna haul
both our asses into jail.

You lied to the police for him?

Shit, Tara.

I know you carry a torch for the guy,
but... I don't get it, I really don't.

There's more to Jason
than meets than eye.

Deep down he is a very good person.

Fuck!

Go fucking down.

Come on.

In Iraq today,
10 U.S. Marines were killed...

Motherfucker.

Oh, baby.

My sweet, sweet baby.

Sure is too bad about Dawn.

I already miss the way her butt used
to hang out of the bottom of her shorts.

Sookie Stackhouse.
I hope that brother of yours gets

what he deserves and
he fries for what he's done.

- They were trash.
- Crying shame is what it is.

This place ain't gonna
be the same without Dawn.

She had the prettiest, nicest smile.

Why was I so scared to talk to her?

I'll neve know
what her voice sounded like.

I bet it sounded like angels
and parakeets mixed together.

Quit flirting, Barry.

I just wanted to say thank you.

For...

For what?

All right then.

Jason, you look me in the eye
and you tell me the truth.

Did you kill Dawn?

What? No.

Jesus, Sook.

Look, when Maudette died,
I thought I might've done it.

And it turned out I didn't.
With Dawn,

I don't even think I might've done it,
so I know I didn't.

You swear?

But the way you're acting,
seems like you want it to be me.

Sorry. Gran asked me
to listen in on folks,

see if I can't clear your name.

And sometimes it's hard...

I gotta stop you, because it sounds like
you're reving up for a long one.

And I really need to see LaFayette.

Talk to you later.

- What the fuck, LaFayette?
- I'm busy. What's your problem?

My problem is my dick.

It's been hard since 3:00.

- Something went wrong with that vamp...
- Will you shut the fuck up?

- Sorry.
- It's your loud ass.

And ain't nothing wrong
with the shit I sold you.

What the hell is it?

How much you take?

The whole thing.

You took the whole thing?

You a dizzy motherfucker.
I said one drop,

two max,
and you took the whole thing?

I was in the backseat of a cop car,
I had it on me, and I panicked, okay?

Now, just give me something to make it
go away, I don't care what it costs.

Ain't no antidote to V, boyfriend.

When my grandpa was alive,

he had gout.

And he said just
the weight of a sheet

on his big toe was too much to bear.

So help me God, that's exactly
what this feels like.

Maybe you should
try rubbing one out.

Were you listening to me?

I got gout of the dick!

Vampires.

Any fries for you?

What you want?

May I have a bottle
of O negative, please?

A negative's all we got.

A negative then.

Pretty crowded in here tonight.
Something going on?

Sam just bought a case.

We got O neg and A neg.
Plenty of each.

Fuck him.
I'm giving him A.

And don't microwave it neither.
He can have it cold.

You are so bad.

Are we out of O?

Blood is blood.
What difference does it make?

He prefers O.

- I'll take it to him if you like.
- Good. He gives me the creeps.

Come on.

Where are we going?

You know my friend who works here?

Someone killed her last night.

How?

- Say you're sorry.
- Excuse me?

You wanna learn to fit in with people?
You gotta say you're sorry.

You don't even have to mean it.
Lord knows they don't most of the time.

I am sorry.

Thank you.

Anyway, I'm the one who found her.
Strangled.

- Cops think it was my brother.
- Was it?

No, he's not capable of it.

I've been around long enough to know
just about anyone is capable

- of just about anything.
- He didn't do it.

So I listened
in on people's thoughts,

hoping I might hear
something to clear him.

And apparently
there's this vampire bar

where Maudette and Dawn used
to hang out at in Shreveport.

You know it?

Fangtasia.

Fangtasia?

You have to remember that
most vampires are very old.

Puns used to be
the highest form of humor.

Well, I was thinking if I went there

I could do some sniffing around.

You think maybe you could take me?

How about tonight?

The sooner the better.
I just gotta tell Sam I'm leaving,

- then run home and change.
- Meet you there.

Thank you.

I'm asking you this as a friend, okay?
This is not a date.

Fine.

- It's not a date. I'm serious.
- As am I.

Is it all right if I take
the rest of the night off?

Why?

I need to go to that vampire bar
in Shreveport so I can snoop around

and see if I can clear
my brother's name,

and Mr. Compton was kind enough
to agree to take me.

Oh, Jesus. Sookie, you gonna
get yourself killed,

- you know that?
- I'll be fine.

Baby,

the fact that you think
you'll be fine,

only proves just how not fine
you're gonna be.

Vampires think about one thing,

and one thing only:

drinking your blood.

Like humans aren't bloodthirsty?

People want to see my brother
hang for a crime he didn't commit.

Is that what you want?

- I'm not saying don't help him.
- Frankly, I'm surprised at you.

I thought you were for the VRA.

I think they should have their own bars.
I just don't think people

- ought to go there.
- Separate but equal?

I don't give a shit about equal.
We can give them more than we got.

- Just so long as everything's separate.
- Well, I'm sorry you feel that way.

But

But I'm going.

I can't stop you.

You can't.

Penny for your thoughts.

I thought you liked
not knowing my thoughts.

Most of the time I do.

You won't care for it.

That doesn't mean
I don't wanna know.

You look like vampire bait.

What's that supposed to mean?

I promised your grandmother no harm

would come to you
at Fangtasia tonight.

I'm not sure I'm gonna be able
to keep that promise

with you dressed like this.

So are you saying
you think I look nice?

Doesn't matter what I think.

This isn't a date, remember?

This ain't a part of my job description,
goddamn it.

Don't turn around!

What?

- I said don't look at me.
- What the hell are you doing?

I think I might've OD'd.

Oh, my God. On what?

V.

You're doing V now?

It was my first time.

Where on earth did you
come across V in this town?

My cousin is dealing
vampire blood now?

Goddamn idiot.

Least that explains
why I walked in on you

dancing around in that
Laura Bush mask yesterday.

Because I gotta tell you,
without a reason,

that was some fucked up shit.

All right, let me see it.

How long have you had the erection?

- Well, how do you know?
- I read.

You're not the first vain-ass,
body-conscious ex-jock

to overdo the V and wind up
with an acute case of priapism.

- Pa what?
- Priapism.

Now lift the ribeye and let me see
what we're dealing with.

Oh, Jason, that's...

Yeah, it's bad, ain't it?

Sweetie, we gotta get you
to a hospital now.

- No hospitals. No way.
- Do you want to keep your dick or not?

I haven't seen you in a while.

I'm mainstreaming.

Good for you. Who's the doll?

Pam, this is Sookie.
Sookie, this is Pam.

Pleased to meet you.

Can I see your ID?

Sure.

How funny. Who'd have thought?
Getting carded at a vampire bar.

I can no longer tell human ages.

We must be careful
we serve no minors

in any capacity.

Twenty-five, huh?

How sweet it is.

This feels a little bit like
what a vampire bar would look like

if it were a...
A ride at Disneyworld.

Don't get too comfortable.

It tends to get more authentic
as the night wears on.

Can I get you something to drink?

Please.

How's it going, Bill?

Very well.

I'll say it is.
This your meal for tonight?

This is my friend Sookie.
Sookie, Longshadow.

Nice to meet you.

I'll have a gin and tonic, please.

And I'll have a bottle
of O Negative.

Sookie here would like to know
if she could ask you a few questions.

Would this be acceptable?

I just have a couple of pictures
I'd love you to take a look at.

You recognize either of these women?

Yeah, I've seen them
both here before.

Great, thank you. And do you
also happen to remember

who they hung around with?

That's something
we don't notice here.

You won't either.

Okay, then.

Thank you. I appreciate you
taking the time.

This one.

She wanted to die.

- How do you know?
- Everyone who comes here does

in their own way.

That's who we are: Death.

Oh, my God. He's so powerful.
So beautiful.

The closer I step,
the more beautiful he gets.

You can do this. Just walk up there
and offer yourself to him...

How's your drink?

A gin and tonic's pretty much
a gin and tonic

no matter where you drink it.

I know exactly what you mean.

Who's that?

Oh, you noticed him, did you?

- No, it's not like that. I just...
- Everyone does.

That's Eric.

He's the oldest thing in this bar.

I'm Taryn.

Still think you're in Disneyworld?

You say that this has never
happened to you before?

No, sir.

Well, no sign of hypertension.

I'm gonna ask a question and
I'm gonna need you to be honest with me.

Have you taken any drugs today?

- No, that's a negative.
- So no marijuana, then?

How about cocaine?

- Meth?
- No.

Vampire blood?

What?

Hell, that's sick.

I mean, to even suggest that is...

Yeah, yeah, you'd never
do anything like that.

All right.

Let's have a look.

Oh, boy.

Sure glad I'm not you.

That looks kind of like an eggplant,

what with that color and the way
it's all swell up at the end.

Can you fix it?

Ordinarily we like
to treat this in stages.

First and least radical
being an injection

of anti-inflammatory drugs
into the penis.

A needle in my dick?

That's the least radical thing
you can do?

It is, yes.

But you've progressed to the point
you wouldn't benefit from that at all.

In my opinion, we need to aspirate.

I need to drain the blood
out of your penis.

Okay, I'll leave you to it.

Where are you going?

Look, I will admit to sometimes

having a sick curiosity
about medical shit,

but I ain't that fucking curious.

Tara, stay with me?

I ain't never gonna be the same
after this.

You're not?

Are you ready, son?

Ain't you gonna
put me out or something?

I don't think we can afford the time
it would take to sedate you.

Besides, without knowing what
other substances you've taken,

I don't want to risk
a drug interaction.

Now, just lean on back there for me.

There you go.

It's... It's gonna be okay.

You gotta breathe, though.

All right, then.
You're gonna feel a stick

in three, two...

I hate to ask but would you mind
walking me to my car tonight?

No problem.

Don't hate to ask.

Not with what's been going on.

Well, I ain't never been
with no vampire. But still,

you know,
you can't be too safe, you know?

Get the lights for me, would you?

I'm used to living in a small town

and knowing everybody in it.
You knew you were safe.

It's a new day now.

Don't I know it.

How come no one fucked me?
I got a dog collar too.

How'd you like me to rip
that tape off your tits?

It ain't gay
if a guy's a vampire, is he?

I'm gonna get in a fight
if I don't fuck a vampire tonight.

You able to pick up anything?

All anyone's thinking about
here is sex, sex, sex.

One needn't be telepathic
to pick up on that.

Don't say "uh-oh."

Vampire are not supposed
to say "uh-oh."

It's Eric. He's scanned you twice.
He's going to summon us.

He can do that?

- It has been a while.
- Yes, well,

- I've been...
- Mainstreaming.

I heard.

I see that is going well for you.

Yes, of course. Uh, sorry.
Eric, this is my friend...

- Sookie Stackhouse.
- How do you know my name?

I never forget a pretty face.

You're in my vault.

Great. That's just great.

It's nice to meet you.

- Well, aren't you sweet.
- Not really.

I understand you've been
asking questions

about some of my customers.

- I have.
- If you have anything to ask,

you should ask it of me.

All right. I...

You recognize either one
of these girls?

Well, this one
offered herself to me.

But I found her too pathetic
for my attentions.

Now, this one, however...

I have tasted.

- I remember them both.
- On account of the vault?

Never had either of them, though.
They weren't really my type.

Well,

thanks a lot.

- That is all your time I need to take.
- I'm not finished with you yet.

Please.

Sit.

Are you quite attached
to your friend?

She is mine.

I am his.

What a pity.

For me.

Sit with us.

We have catching up to do,
you and I.

It has been too long.

My backup was supposed to be here
15 minutes ago.

I can't handle a raid on my own.
These fucking vampires...

We have to get out of here.

Cops are coming.
There's gonna be a riot.

- You are an undercover cop?
- I'm not but that man in the hat is.

We do nothing illegal.

Go ahead and do it. Open me up.

I don't care.
Make me feel something.

There's a vampire named Taryn
in the toilet with that man you kicked.

- She's feeding on him.
- How do you know this?

Freeze!

Police!

Don't move!

Follow me.

Let's get out!

I enjoyed meeting you.

You will come again.

Get your ugly self down here.

Hey, Tara. Sookie ain't home.

No, just please let me in, okay?

I'm gonna crack you
in a way you'll...

- Don't let her in.
- Is there a problem here?

You bet your tiny white ass
there's a problem.

Little bitch hid my Captain Morgan.

I didn't hide it, Mom.
I threw it out.

Look, my Gran's at the market

and I ain't supposed to let anyone in
while she's gone.

- You let her in.
- Well, I know her.

- Mama, let him go.
- Maybe I should call Sheriff Dearborne,

so he can come out here
and throw you in jail

where I guarantee ain't no
Captain Morgan

gonna be waiting for you.

This ain't over.

Can we turn this down?

What language
are they speaking, anyhow?

Cambodian.

You don't like it?

You think we can pull over
for a minute?

I need things to stop.

Sure.

I just need a couple minutes
of quiet and then we can go.

Well, I'm in no hurry.
You take your time.

I'm sorry I've got you
into any trouble.

Don't apologize.

We vampires are always
in some kind of trouble.

I prefer to be in it with you.

Open up.

Open the window and let me
do the talking, okay?

- Hello, officer.
- Evening, miss.

- What are you two doing out this late?
- Driving home from a date.

We were raiding a bar
not too far from here.

Y'all coming from there
by any chance?

Not us.

It's called Fantasia.
That ring any bells?

How about you, son?

You seem awful quiet.

Don't you talk?

I'm a man of few words.

A man of few words.

I like that.

Let me just shine this light
here on your neck, miss,

if you don't mind.

Not at all.

Why don't you ask her if you can
shine it between her legs?

Excuse me.

Vampires sometimes like to feed
from the femoral artery.

The blood flows more freely
down there

so one doesn't have to suck as hard.

Or so I've been told.

I like your gun.

It's a beautiful weapon.

Thank you.

May I have it?

I want you to stop this right now.

Sure.

I guess.

Nice.

It's heavier than I imagined it.

Is it loaded?

Well, yes.

Yes, it is.

Bill, you are freaking me out.

Now, you listen to me, officer.

I do not take kindly
to you shining your light

in the eyes of my female companion.

And as I have more
than 100 years on you,

I do not take kindly
you to calling me "son."

So the next time
you pull somebody over

on suspicion of being a vampire,

you better pray to God
that you're wrong.

Because that vampire
may not be as kind to you

as I'm about to be.

I'm not gonna kill you.

But I am gonna keep your gun.

- Does that sound fair?
- Yes.

- Yes, what?
- Yes, sir.

There you go.

Now, you have a nice night.