05x10 - Gone Gone Gone

[bunniefuu]

It's begun.

Praise Lilith.

I don't know what kind of game you're playing, Bill, but this ...

It's not a game. What if God is a vampire?

I saw Lilith.

We both did.

Please tell me you have a plan to get us out of here.

You were it.

I only have level three clearance, genius.

There's only one way out.

You want me to steal Salome's blood.

What about your sister?

I'll handle Nora.

Tomorrow, before dawn.

I did this to him. and if anything happens to him it's 'cause of me.

Did vampires k*ll our mama and daddy?

You saw Claudine?

Warlow, leave the girl alone!

Does Warlow mean anything to you?

No.

Your Gran says she is glad those striptease faeries is looking after you.

Did she say anything else?

Sleep on it.

You're sleeping on top of it.

Bud Dearborne found my parents' bodies?

Do you know who k*lled my parents?

Sookie, I got no idea what you're talking about.

Drop the w*apon, Bud. It's over.

Humans rule!

Hoyt.

Hoyt, stay with me, Bubba.

The Authority has named me the new Sheriff of Area Five.

You think dogs are good pets,

wait till you try

a werewolf on V.

Come, join your pack.

I will never drink from you.

For you, my darling.

Ready to get the hell out of here?

Traitor.

I'm doing this for you.

This is what God wants.

As the human world waits with bated breath, the makers of Tru Blood promise to rebuild

all five of their

destroyed plants.

But concerns remain that it

may not come soon enough.

Across America,

police are reporting

a 50% spike

in vampire att*cks,

a number

sure to increase

as reserves of Tru Blood

continue to dwindle.

Meanwhile, earlier today,

AVL spokesperson

Reverend Steve Newlin

had this to say.

Thank you very much.

We at the AVL are working closely with our friends at Homeland Security to find the t*rrorists who cut off our food supply.

But people should not have any fear of leaving their house at night.

Please go about your business.

Vampires are just

as committed...

Oh, shut up.

...to keeping the peace as humans are.

Mike?

What are you doing outside?

Come in. You know it ain't safe.

What's goin' on?

I'm here about the body.

What body?

Yours.

You're gonna have to do better than that.

Oh, I always liked you, Sookie. But I had no idea.

f*ck.

( theme music playing )

True Blood 5x10

Gone, Gone, Gone Original Air Date on August 12, 2012

♪ 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. ♪

Finally we get to have a little fun around here.

Molly, we give you this last chance to accept the word of Lilith.

Even if I did, you'd k*ll me anyway.

Unfortunately, we must.

You compromised our security.

The chancellors have agreed on the true death for you.

In that case, allow me to say...

f*ck all of you.

You are destroying the world based on a book that is thousands of years old.

You call that evolved?

That's the opposite of evolved.

Oh, put the poor girl

out of her misery.

She was a good employee.

She developed the perfect staking device.

Almost. It chafes your nipples.

We can convert you.

It's just that none of us think you're worth the trouble.

May Lilith bless you.

Yes!

Yes!

Oh, my f*cking God.

I've never actually seen a vampire get staked before.

That ... that was awesome.

Reverend Newlin, please.

Let us bless the blood.

Okay.

All this talk of k*lling has made me positively ravenous.

Who wants to go out and eat?

Steve.

Hmm. I could eat.

Reverend Newlin has an important TV appearance tomorrow.

He needs to prepare.

Well, I thought the Book of f*ckin' Lilith

wanted us

to go out and hunt.

Or is there some chapter where we're supposed to be sittin' around memorizing index cards?

Let him have some fun.

Everyone's become such a sourpuss lately.

Excellent.

Come on.

Don't worry about her.

We'll bring her back a doggie bag.

What are you in the mood for?

I was thinkin' Greek.

Good luck with Northman.

Mama went and sold half her doll collection to clear some space for your room.

Bought you a new mattress, too.

California King.

I don't approve of the state, but it's good for a boy your size.

I don't want my old room back.

Well, there is no way I'm gonna let you move back into that house.

Not with all them vampires on the loose.

Especially you-know-who.

She ain't coming after me.

Had to practically stand over your hospital bed to keep that Cheeto-headed tramp from giving you her blood.

Thanks for that.

It's all over now.

God's given me a second chance at life.

And I ain't gonna waste it.

What you got in mind?

A couple guys

from Parish Services

took a job on a drilling crew and they asked me to come along.

Where is this job?

Alaska.

Oil drillin'?

It's better than anything

I could get here.

Near to 30 years in this town and what do I got to show for it, huh?

Well, Hoyt. You're still recoverin'.

Oh, Mama,

what do you want?

An invalid, or a son who made something of himself?

That's what I thought.

You can return the f*ckin' mattress.

One hundred, two, three...

four, five, six.

Well, f*ck me. He can count past five.

Where's the rest?

There's nothing legal left for vampires.

And humans aren't exactly flockin' these days.

600 bucks in a night?

How are you paying your employees?

She not.

- Look...

The Shield and Stake in Natchitoches has these little repurposed two-way peep show booths.

You put in a twenty and a little door opens up.

And the human sticks in his wrist or leg or whatever appendage, and his vampire friend has 30 seconds to suck.

It earns over two grand an hour.

Thanks for the suggestion,

but we prefer to do things the old-fashioned way.

Yeah, you and Blockbuster Video.

You know, protection from your sheriff doesn't come free.

And given the current climate, prices might be going up.

Here's your cut.

Oh, I do have one directive from on high.

We have

a procreation mandate

to bump up the population

by the end of the year.

30 new baby vamps in Area 5.

And if we don't?

Then, in the name of the Authority, I take possession of your assets.

Including your progeny.

Ugh. Well, that's a stroke of luck.

Good thing you didn't order pizza.

You're not gonna eat that?

I kinda lost my appetite.

And isn't that evidence or something?

I hate to say it, but these days one less vampire ain't gonna cause much of a fuss.

Maybe we saved ourselves a couple human lives.

I wonder who turned him?

He couldn't have been vampire for more than a day or two.

Hell if I know.

Funny thing is, this is the exact kinda crime scene Mike woulda loved.

I know. Our town needed a guy like him.

Man loved his job.

He wanted to suck on my toes.

He kept autopsy photos on his computer same place he kept his p*rn.

Ew, no.

Yep.

Suddenly, I don't feel so bad.

Your sister and I can only keep you alive for so long.

Others wanted you ex*cuted already.

The true death will come very soon if you do not accept Lilith,

as it will for

all nonbelievers.

So let it come.

What does it matter to you?

You saved my life.

And in return, we will save your soul.

No.

I refuse.

Shh. I'll do it with you.

No.

Yes.

No. Argh!

We will meet her together.

Take it in.

She is in you.

She's here.

Give yourself to her.

Godric?

No.

I tried.

I tried to save her.

My children.

- Father.

How have you come?

My blood is in you.

I'm with you always.

No, you left me centuries ago.

The blood of Lilith is within me now.

Lilith is a godless god.

She will lead you and all around you to destruction.

How can you say that?

After all the years that you and I and Eric hunted and k*lled together?

How can you tell me it's wrong?

Because I have done what you've failed to do.

I've evolved.

Please save her, Father.

She is lost.

No, no.

I am sworn to Lilith.

Please...

Please, spare him, Lilith!

Fight her!

You must fight her!

It's not I

who must fight her.

No!

Father!

Praise Lilith.

Imagine a time when we will own not only the night, but the day as well.

How can we do that?

We can walk in the sun.

There's a way.

And it is tantalizingly close to us.

Please...

take me with you.

Oh!

I thought you'd never ask.

♪ Feel like I'm living

a teenage dream ♪

♪ The way you turn me on ♪

♪ I can't sleep... ♪

Oh, Russell.

God damn it. Vampers.

Come on.

Let's get the hell outta here.

Just leave it.

All right.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

You'd take a vampire over your own kind?

You ain't my kind.

Whatever, dude.

You stop me, there'd be another guy to take that fanger down.

No, there won't. On the floor.

Not you. The g*n, dumbfuck.

You, too.

You hungry, Jess?

You have no idea.

Well, I'm all out of Tru Blood.

But I got two new specials on the menu.

What the f*ck, man?

We weren't gonna sh**t her.

Six wooden b*ll*ts say you were.

Know what?

I'll pass.

Looking kinda stringy.

I'm here to see someone anyhow.

You take any table you'd like.

Okay?

So we can go here, right?

Get the f*ck out.

Take your fries to go.

Rude f*ck ... whoa!

What was that about?

Just keepin' the peace under my roof, Jason.

Is there a vampire in here?

Hey.

What are you doing here without your guards?

What guards?

Bill stopped payin' them, so they split.

Oh.

Well, that sucks.

Not really for them.

They were startin'

to look kinda tasty.

What are you doing here?

Um... just meeting someone.

Yeah, me, too.

Look at all this.

Like I'd ever turn any of them.

Fine, then. I'll make two.

I always wanted kids.

But we have to.

No.

We procreate because we want to.

Not because some dickhead dipped in afterbirth told us to.

What? You'd let Elijah take everything?

The money? The bar?

Me?

He can have the f*cking bar.

What's it worth at this point?

You and me, we live in the wind, just like I did with Eric.

We don't need this place.

It's four walls and plaster.

That's all.

Alaska?

What the hell, Bubba?

It's only 4,000 miles away.

I'll be there next week.

Gimme one good reason why I shouldn't go.

This is your home.

My home is where my mama smothers me and my girl left me for my best friend and a bunch of Barack Obamas nearly got me k*lled.

But other than that?

Yeah...

Hoyt, who's to say Alaska's gonna be any better?

That's an awfully long way, man.

My God. You know, I want this.

It's done.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

Y'all can't even be happy for me.

I'm sorry, man. I ... I can't be happy to see you go.

Well, to hell with it, then.

I'll tell you what I need from you.

For my going-away present, I want you to glamour me.

Make me forget about you.

Hoyt...

I want you gone. Out of my head.

I wanna lay down,

go to sleep,

close my eyes and not dream about you ever again.

Hoyt...

just take a deep breath and really consider for a sec what you're askin'.

Is this really what you want?

I want him gone, too.

Aw ... jeez. Come on, now.

It's the last thing I'll ever ask of you.

Please take this hurt away from me so that I can go on havin' my life.

Please.

Please.

Look at me.

God damn it, Jessica. I'm not messin' around.

Now, look at me.

Make this go away.

Hoyt Fortenberry...

you are...

a good, good man...

with the biggest heart I've ever known.

You were my first love.

I'll never forget you.

You were Jason's best friend. He won't forget you, either.

We're gonna miss you so, so much.

But you are not going to miss us.

You are gonna go to Alaska and...

you're gonna start a brand-new life.

You're gonna make

a whole lot of new friends.

You'll forget about Jason.

Forget he ever existed.

Do you understand?

Yeah.

And you're gonna make some girl the luckiest, happiest girl in the world.

And she ...

she's going to be your first love.

Not me.

I am...

fading away...

and going...

going till I vanish from your mind.

When I tell you, I want you to close your eyes and count to 10.

When you open them...

we'll be gone.

Now you're gonna have yourself a burger and a beer and not a care in the world.

Okay?

Okay.

All right, go ahead.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

I love you, Bubba.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Goodbye, Hoyt.

Nine.

Can I get a waitress?

Mind if I bring the blow-up bed?

Your couch is kind of its own life-form.

My casa is your casa.

You know, in a funny way, it's like Hoyt's forgiven you.

He wanted to let it go, he just couldn't do it himself.

Somehow I don't feel too forgiven.

I was hoping in the hospital

maybe he'd have

a change of heart.

We'd catch the Dragon,

me and Hoyt are good again, and somewhere in Bud Dearborn's old files, we find out who k*lled Mom and Daddy.

Is that all you got from his house?

Well, it was the only box marked "Vampire att*cks ?".

If Bud was on to something, it'd be in there.

We can go through it again at your place.

No. Just admit it, Sook. There ain't nothing in there.

The universe don't work that easy.

God don't just throw Bud's files in your lap and say, "Here it is."

But Gran told me, "Look under the bed."

Well, was there anything else under the bed?

Photos, report cards... a bunch of other crap.

A bunch of other ...

Oh, jeez. You'd make one hell of a cop.

Knock yourself out.

I've already been through it a hundred times.

Okay, she said, "Look in the box under the bed."

That's exactly what she said, right?

In the box.

Actually, she didn't say anything about the box. Just under the bed.

Ah.

Who's the smart one now?

Whoa.

Oh.

Whoa.

What the ...

What magazine did you say you were from?

"Dog Monthly."

We're hopin' to get the Reverend Steve Newlin on the cover with this new puppy we've heard he's got.

We could even send a photographer there, wherever he is.

The reverend is very busy.

We can't accommodate everyone.

Well, could you at least confirm he's got a dog?

Thank you for calling AVL.

I f*cking hate humans.

What happened?

No local TV will do a story on Emma.

And Caddo Parish's sheriff f*cking banned me from their office.

Why would he do that?

Because I'm the crazy bitch saying that Steve Newlin...

Kidnapped your daughter. Right.

...kidnapped my daughter.

Everybody wants

credible evidence.

I am gonna tell them everything.

Werewolves, shifters, Russell Edgington...

That might get you locked up.

The Shreveport pack has closed ranks.

And your vampire friends? They are no help.

So what the f*ck else can we do?

Shh, hey. Shh.

I wanna show you something, but you gotta control yourself.

Promise?

Tonight, a TBBN

Vampire Crisis exclusive.

Live from New Orleans,

Louisiana,

a summit featuring

both sides of the debate.

Mortal rights advocate

Congressman David Finch

squares off against American

Vampire League spokesman

Reverend Steve Newlin.

Tonight at 8:00 pm Eastern,

only on TBBN.

Oh, f*ck.

He's in this state.

We have to go.

We ...

8:00, 7:00 central.

New Orleans is five hours away.

We will never make it.

Unless I got credit card miles.

Hey, imagine if someone could read all these.

He wrote a bunch of 'em, too.

Well, I ran it by the entire department and everyone agrees.

Either you two are a couple of jokesters sent by Louisiana Tech ...

don't laugh, it's happened.

Or you're the victims of a not particularly sophisticated hoax.

Hoax? Why would anyone plant a hoax under my gran's bed?

I can't speak to that, but whoever it is is long dead because this vellum is at least 200 years old.

Maybe more.

What does it say?

I don't think it says anything.

You've got glyphs on a page arranged in groups of four or five so, at first glance, it looks like words.

But here's the problem.

None of these characters repeat.

Every alphabet

known to man

has a defined set of characters, not 300 different ones.

This is just a set of hundreds of unique squiggles.

If it doesn't mean anything, why bother writing it down?

Why does my ex-wife name her toes?

Maybe as a joke.

Maybe 'cause she's nuts.

I don't get into the why of it.

All I can tell you is this is not in any language.

At least not in any human one.

♪ Baby, I was movin'

fast and far... ♪

Hey, handsome.

Hi there.

Ready to split?

Actually, no.

I got a little thank you for you for taking me home these last three nights in a row.

Whoa.

Oh, a bitch can burn if she ain't slingin'

for 200 rednecks every night.

Mm.

I don't say this to many men, but I love you.

Aw.

But, baby, don't get used to it.

'Cause once this vampire situation is over, folk gonna be back or we gonna be dead.

One or the other.

Either way, you gets no more of this.

We will savor every bite.

Save room for dessert.

I ain't gonna tell y'all what it is, but best believe it's gonna be flamin'.

Yes, it is!

See, you can live large when you've got the town to yourself at night.

Also, I got the sheriff with me in case anyone wants to cause any trouble.

Thought you had the sheriff with ya

'cause you took a shine to him.

Maybe.

Oh.

Ms. Hamby, your maker sent for you.

Please come with us.

Bullshit. Get the hell outta my house.

Bill? What's goin' on?

Are you in some kind of trouble?

No, but you will be if you don't do as I say.

As your maker, I command you to go along with my security team.

W-w-wait, could you at least ...

Crap.

Don't touch me.

The truth, former Reverend Newlin, is that you don't know who bombed those Tru Blood factories and it's presumptuous to say that it was a t*rror1st att*ck brought on by humans.

Suzanne, I sense a conspiracy theory coming on in three, two...

I believe

that there is a faction of the vampire population that wishes to do away with the pretense and go back to the old days of m*rder and bloodshed.

Next thing you'll be saying is that we have a shadow government in an underground complex somewhere.

You might.

We do not.

And the numbers

back me up.

Humans do far more k*lling than vampires do.

Not for long.

With no Tru Blood, you must be starving, Reverend.

Well, we've all had to make sacrifices.

Yet you are positively glowing.

When's the last time you ate?

Actually, I do keep a reserve of Tru Blood for emergencies, as do most vampires.

We're rationing, but we make do.

Frankly, I'm deeply offended by these sort of insinuations from someone that I once considered a friend.

Look, Emma. That's your daddy on TV.

...long hours together, just man to man.

I bet you, if you probed hard enough, you'd find out that we're on the same team on a lot of these issues.

Isn't he handsome?

Representative Finch,

what is your response to that?

Are you on the same team?

I think he's dashing.

Uh, uh...

How is he doing?

- Splendid.

Finch is coming off nuttier than a fruitcake.

And what about our prisoner?

He's our prisoner no longer.

I am pleased to report that our efforts with Mr. Northman have finally borne fruit.

Eric?

I humbly beg your forgiveness.

I refused to recognize what was clear to all of us.

Lilith came to me.

And she destroyed my maker,

whom I was worshipping

as a false god.

We are the children of Lilith.

And it is her whom we must obey.

And to you...

I give thanks for your mercy.

And I forgive you for your sins against my family.

We are made again.

We are brothers now in the eyes of Lilith.

And as we are one in her blood, we must lay down our swords against one another.

If Lilith wills it, so be it.

Even though...

you're gettin'

the better end of the deal.

Thank you so much for coming. It was really nice to meet you.

Thank you so much, Suzanne.

I've been a big fan of your show for a long time.

You know, my daddy used to come on the show.

Remember that?

Is she here?

I don't see her.

I don't smell her.

sh*t, he didn't even bring her.

He probably left her somewhere.

What are you doing?

Well, if he's like most of us, his phone's full of pictures of his dog.

Did you see the look

on Finch's face? Priceless.

I don't know where you and Russell went to eat last night, but next time, you have got to take me.

I think we pretty much shut that place down.

You rascal.

You want me to wait outside?

Nope. Just need my bag.

We'll take comments

on the debate after a break,

right here on TBBN.

Holy smokes. What are you doing?

That's Hoyt. I gotta talk to him.

Jason, you gotta let him go.

Just sit tight. I won't be but a minute.

So, here's my license and registration.

Stackhouse.

Hmm?

Any relation to Sookie?

Well, yeah.

Yeah, there's a couple of us.

You going somewhere?

Yeah, I'm movin'.

I got a job in Alaska.

The Last Frontier.

The Last Frontier.

Do you remember when we ...

I mean when kids, they used to pretend to go up in space, start their own planets and sh*t?

You used to do that, too?

Listen, don't go, Bubba.

I'm beggin' you.

This is your home, man.

And people love you here.

Oh.

Did my mama put you up to this?

You tell her she has email, cell phone, everything she needs.

She's gonna be okay.

Is there anything else?

You drive safe.

Thank you, Officer.

Okay, somebody better start talking or I am going to go apeshit.

You are safe and that's all that matters.

I tried to keep you out of it, but it's just too dangerous in Bon Temps.

In here, you'll have your own quarters, have full protection during the day and all your needs attended to at night.

Is this 'cause of the Tru Blood bombings?

Are we at the AVL?

And finally, this is the sanctum of the Vampire Authority.

This chamber dates back to Byzantium.

And as our seat of power has moved over the centuries, so too has each brick and each column.

2,000 years of our history right here within these four walls.

Staggering to consider, don't you think?

Yeah.

So how'd you get put in charge?

Well, it's not only me.

But it is I and several others whom you might say were chosen.

What, you mean...

like by God?

Suppose we were.

nine million species on this earth and here we are at the pinnacle of the food chain.

Were we not chosen by nature or fate or by some great deity?

We have one of these at our home.

It sits unused on a shelf because I thought I knew better.

But I read it again with an open mind, and my world is full of wonder and mystery again.

That's feeling a lot like the Bible study my parents made me do.

Well, it's not that different.

They just had the wrong book.

I know it's gonna take time.

It's a lot to process all at once.

But soon, you'll see that you and I and even Eric were meant to lead our kind into the coming age.

Wait, what ...

what coming age?

I'm getting ahead of myself.

Just consider the words on their own without prejudice.

You might be surprised.

Enough book talk.

You wanna see your room?

Sure. Lead the way.

Oh, my God. Thank you ...

thank you for coming. I didn't know who else to call.

You've got two minutes.

It's Ginger.

I think I k*lled her.

Oh, Christ.

Didn't your maker teach you?

She doesn't know.

She said she wasn't making anyone and neither could I.

Please, you gotta help me.

I don't know nothin' about birthin' no baby vampires.

Ice your clam. Lemme take a look.

She's got a pulse.

Is she breathing?

She's holding her breath.

You have got to be kidding me.

We're not running.

No one fucks with us in our house.

Hey, hey, Chels. How'd I do tonight?

We were all very impressed.

Whoo. Live to fight another day.

Here's your mail, Reverend.

And, um, about your pet. She's, um ...

Oh, no. Is she all right?

She's fine. She just ...

Lemme go get her.

I put her in one of your shirts.

I hope that's okay.

Emma!

You know that Daddy doesn't like it when you're human.

Do you want Nigel to eat you?

Do you?

I want my mommy.

Well, your mommy doesn't want you, punk.

Emma, get back here!

Emma! Bad puppy!

I've ordered translations of the Book of Lilith in 70 languages.

Every new vampire should be required to learn it.

Well, the old vampires should as well.

We want everyone to accept Lilith, don't we?

Are we seriously sitting here discussing education reform?

Are we vampires or schoolmarms?

Her word is sacred.

How do you propose we seize our rightful place in the hierarchy of beings when we're helpless as hamsters for 12 hours out of the day?

That is the way we were created.

But it's not how we have to remain.

The legends are true.

The blood of the fae allows us to daywalk.

Compton, Northman, you've both drunk from the same faerie I have.

You know it lasts

a few minutes at most

before you fry.

The Wright Brothers' first flight lasted 12 seconds.

Did they turn to each other and say,

"12 seconds is pretty good.

Let's give up and try something else"?

We harness the blood.

We study it.

We capture another faerie,

even, and breed them.

If the Japanese can synthesize human blood, why can't we do the same thing with faerie blood?

Because we are of the night.

The sun

is forbidden to us.

Fairies are an abomination.

Their blood is like sucking on heaven.

You know what I wish?

I wish that I had just one drop of faerie blood to stuff in your piehole.

I saved you, Russell.

I can put you back in the ground.

Oh, please.

Give me an excuse to k*ll the both of you.

Or, hell, why not all of you?

I am...

3,000 years old.

I am stronger than all of you combined.

How long did you think

I would be your lapdog?

I offered you the opportunity to share in the greatest advancement in the history of our race, and the small-mindedness of your religion has literally kept you in the dark!

You can have your Lilith.

I will not be constrained by your god or anyone else's.

I will have the sun!

The characters are from our language, but these aren't words.

They're just fragments.

"Ocha tucan."

None of these are words on their own.

It's like reading alphabet soup.

Well, maybe it's a code. Do fairies write in code?

Could be in the old language.

It could. This is probably older than we are.

We're only 130.

Perhaps we should ask someone less young than us.

Wait, you mean there are fairies here who are older than 130?

Oh, God, yes.

I mean, how do you think we got so good at dancing?

That's all we do now that we're locked down at night.

She's 500 but she only admits to being 300.

Like you really couldn't tell. She's halfway to being an Elder.

Sookie, Jason, this is Maurella.

Mm, yes. I've heard of you.

Hi.

Hey.

This is the document.

We thought you might know more.

Oh, my. Where did you get this?

Underneath the floorboards in my gran's house.

Do you know what it is?

It's a contract. Blood on vellum.

Like, human blood?

No, faerie.

The blood of the signee was used as ink on the most sacred pacts.

Can you read it?

Not yet.

Our ancestors were even more secretive than we are today.

However...

Hmm.

It's a lost art.

"5th of August, 1702.

I, John William Stackhouse, in reference to our binding agreement on this said date, do grant Mr. M. Warlow my first...

fae-bearing female heir."

Warlow.

He's the one who ...

Claude?

Who was the first female faerie in our family after 1702?

Actually, there haven't been any.

Until Sookie.

♪ You know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ We gonna get

together one day ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ You know ♪

♪ Gonna get together

one day ♪

♪ Well, I don't know

but to say ♪

♪ We gonna get together

one day ♪

♪ I don't care

what your mother said ♪

♪ I don't care what

your father said ♪

♪ I don't care

what your friends said ♪

♪ But you know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ We gonna get together

one day, yeah ♪

♪ Get together, baby ♪

♪ Well, well, baby ♪

♪ Baby. ♪