04x11 - And the trial of one

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04x11 - And the trial of one

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(MUSIC PLAYING)

Eye of newt, wing of bat, leg of toad,

tofu alternatives.

- (CATHEDRAL BELLS CLANGING)
- Ow! Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

It's an interesting strategy.

However, I probably would
go with the bishop.

But you've always favored the knight.

(CHITTERING)

- (GRUNTS)
- (CATHEDRAL BELLS CLANGING)

Oh, I do love a challenge.

- (CATHEDRAL BELLS CLANGING)
- (GRUNTING)

Well, Flynn quit, so, yeah,

I guess you could say we've broken up.

It's complicated.

No, Mom, it wasn't because
of another woman.

Well, it wasn’t wasn’t

because of another woman.

(CATHEDRAL BELLS CLANGING)

Mom, I'll call you back!

(CATHEDRAL BELLS CLANGING)

What is that ringing? It hurts!

Where's it coming from?

Jones, what did you do?

Nothing! It's like the
Library's screaming at us!

(RUMBLING)

The Library, it's collapsing!

Please, everyone! Come, come!

Grab a wire, each of you.

Hold. Hold it, don't let go. Hold it!

(RUMBLING STOPS)

(SIGHS) Good.

Temporary tethering.
That should buy us

a few hours' grace at the most.

Jenkins, what just happened?

Exactly what I said
would happen, Colonel,

if the Tethering Ceremony
did not take place.

The Library is
uncoupling from reality.

Can we let go of the wires now?

Yes, yes, the deed is done.

Well, what deed, exactly?

The only thing bonding the Library

to the world at this point

are the four of you.

So I fashioned,

for want of a better word,

could be called an anchor.

This is the first book
ever in the Library.

It was the first on the shelf

at the Library of Alexandria,
Third Century BC.

It has seniority over all
books and artifacts here.

By connecting them to it through you,

we created a bond with
the Library and reality,

but only temporarily.

Colonel, we have to perform
the Tethering Ceremony today.

Okay, but tether with who?

You have three excellent candidates
in front of you, please pick one.

Well, I don't know if I
want to be immortal!

You can't just rush that
kind of eternal decision.

Magic? I've already got
stuck with a magic tattoo,

I don't know if I want to spend
infinity powered by the stuff.

I have no problem with
the magic at all,

but immortality is a really long time.

Why don't you just tether
to the Library, Jenkins?

I cannot! I am not a Librarian.

Now... please! Oh, sorry.

Um, best not to touch that, Cassandra.

The reason why it has
survived as long as it has,

it is replete with crazy, wild magic.

It is best left rolled as it is.

And the bells were?

- (SETS BOOK ON TABLE)
- The bells.

Follow me, please.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

This is what you heard chiming.

The Bells of Notre
Dame came from that?

Mm.

The Horologe of the Equinox.

It measures the movement of key

celestial bodies.

And it has one hell
of a security system.

(WHOOSHING)

Ashkar, Ganymede, Medusa's Tears,

uh, many unnamed planets

one dwarf star whose name
should never be translated

in polite company,

all combining to make
the Equinox of Binding.

The Equinox has begun.

We have a window of hours,

after which our chance for
tethering will be over,

and the Library will revert
to what it was originally.

Which is?

An institution caring only

for the protection of its artifacts.

Without a link to humanity,
without a greater cause,

the Library will care only for itself.

Please let this focus your minds.

The next time the Horologe chimes,

it will be game over.

This is a matter for the Librarians

and their Guardian.

I will retire

and await your decision.

Jenkins is right.

We've left it too long.

One of you has to tether with me.

Draw straws or something.

There's got to be a more
rational way to figure this out.

I hate to say it, but Flynn
would know what to do.

No, Flynn would know how
to run away from this.

We're not leaving till we're done.

Guys?

I know Jenkins said not to, but...

You just unrolled the scroll?

"Don't unroll the scroll"
is what he said!

- Don't!
- I know, I know,

but it was just so tempting,

and old, and scroll-y,

and I just took one
little look and... look.

It says, "The Selection of One."

The selection of one what?

One Librarian.

It's instructions?

No, it's a spell.

And I know, I know, I
know that magic is bad,

but, I mean, what are the chances?

It's like the Library
wanted us to see this.

A spell which tells us which
one of us is the best of us?

- Exactly.
- It's the best plan I've heard so far.

This is better than drawing straws.

As much as I hate magic,
I hate luck even more.

Well, if we're all agreed,

let's do it.

Okay, it says, um...

we need to link hands.

Stone, will you...
can you read the rest?

I...

(STONE SPEAKING IN ANCIENT GREEK)

Did we do it right?

My Ancient Greek is a
little rusty, okay?

It's hard to hold a conversation
in a dead language.

I'll go check out some pronouns.

Everyone take a break,
meet back in here in an hour.

CASSANDRA: Okay.

(SCOFFS) What have I told them

about bringing things down here?

Not checking with me so
that I can catalogue it?

What is this?

The magic mirror?

What is it doing down...

Okay, Dr. Freud,

tell me what I should be thinking.

(PULSING HUM)

I know how you feel, buddy.

(PULSING HUM)

Jenkins, are you in here?

(PULSING HUM)

Little bit of crime calms the mind,

gives a thief... perspective.

(PULSING HUM)

Very... tempting

pressing a... big red button.

Whoa.

Where are we?

These are The Testing Grounds.

Welcome to The Trial of the One.

"The Trial of the One"?

I thought it was The Selection of One?

Lazy translation. Now please be quiet.

No, that's a holdover from Jenkins.

Be quiet!

"Holdover"? What do you mean?

I have taken control of Jenkins's body

so I may speak to you.

I am the Library.

Jenkins... Library,

please just tell us
our Jenkins is safe.

Jenkins warned you not
to touch the scroll.

You ignored him.

And now you must compete
in The Trial of the One.

Which is?

Fight to the death

between Librarians.

- No way! Absolutely not!
- What! No?

You think that we're gonna
try to k*ll each other

just 'cause you say jump?

No, I don't.

I think you will k*ll each
other because, if you don't,

I...

will k*ll Jenkins.

The Kiss of Mahakali,

poised directly over
Jenkins's mortal heart.

If you disobey my instructions...

I will k*ll Jenkins.

No, no,

the Library would never do this.

You can't be the Library.

I don't believe it.

Jenkins is your Custodian.

Why would you want to hurt him?

Has being untethered
changed you so much?

I was born in the Third Century BC.

I was built to protect my
artifacts above all else.

What about your Librarians?

They are not artifacts.

Put these on.

Why? What is it?

Okay.

Dang it.

No. No, please, stop.

I'll choose one of
them to Tether with,

right now!

What has begun, has begun.

It cannot be stopped.

Cassandra Cillian,

Jacob Stone, Ezekiel Jones,

you now each wear a
Ring of Nightmares.

It will transport you to the heart

of your deepest fear.

Confront that fear

and you'll be strong warriors

fit to compete in The Testing Grounds.

Oh, and you're right.

Librarians will not
fight their friends.

Your fears will change all that.

(PULSING HUM)

Now press the buttons,

go into your nightmares,

fight to the death.

No. No, don't do it!

I don't care what happens
when I push this button,

I will never hurt you.

Nothing will ever change that.

Nothing.

Librarians together.

Librarians forever.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Wait, why do I know this?

PRISON OFFICER: Eyes down, princess.

Break rocks or I'll break you.

(SKIN CRACKLING)

(EERIE HUMMING)

(GROANING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

It's the school trip.

TEENAGERS: ♪ She's the suckiest ♪

♪ She's the yuckiest ♪

- ♪ She's the worst girl times a million ♪
- No.

- No, not this.
- ♪ She's so icky ♪

♪ And she gives hickeys
and we all hate ♪

♪ Cassandra Cillian ♪

(SIGHS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

- There she is!
- ALL: Get her!

No. No!

- No!
- (TEENAGERS CLAMORING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

WITCH: Come in...

Jacob Stone.

We're gonna die here. man.

We're all gonna die here.

(CHUCKLES) No, we're not.

You know how I know that?

Because you're not real.

Hate to break it to you,
mate, but none of this is.

You know how I know you're not real?

Because if this was real,
that means I got caught,

and I never get caught.

(GRUNTS)

PRISON OFFICER: Bring 'em out.

(VAN DOORS OPENING)

Oh, God.

It's him.

Oh, God.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(GROWLING)

- (PANTING)
- GIRL: Go! Get her!

BAIRD: Jenkins.

Jenkins, I know you're in there.

Please fight back.

Our friends need you.

You're issuing orders to me?

The Guardian who failed
in her sole duty

of protecting her Librarians?

I didn't fail, Flynn quit.

That was your greatest failure.

No. No, no, I cannot,
I will not accept that

this is how our Library would behave!

Accept, do not accept.

I'm not seeking your permission.

(SIGHS)

This is all our fault.

We should have tethered sooner.

I am as I've always been.

We can still help you.

Please, please let us help you!

I am doing my duty.

Your duty

is to bear witness
to these Librarians.

You can watch,
but you cannot intervene.

So rise.

And watch.

(PANTING)

(CLAMORING)

This looks like...

what was the name of that place?

- BOY: We're gonna find you!
- GIRL: Cassandra!

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(PANTING)

No, no, no, it's not real!

- It's not real.
- GIRL: She's trying to get away.

Where's she hiding? Come on, let's go!

- Go!
- Spread out!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- MAN: Cassie!
- Eddie, anything?

GIRL: Cassandra!

(GASPS)

BOY: Come out, come
out, wherever you are.

- Cassie!
- (WHIMPERING)

It's not real.

(WHEEZING BREATHING)

Show me.

Show you what?

Your curse.

Show me.

Such power.

To remove it,

you will pay a price.

What price?

It will hurt.

(CHUCKLES)

(GROANING) Hey! Hey!

Don't!

You never look him in the eye.

Do you understand me?

Yeah, sure, whatever.

(GRUNTING)

Oh! Uh... yeah,

I know I'm not supposed
to look you in the eye,

but in my defense, you
looked at me first!

Oh, hell!

No. No, I am their Guardian!

For God's sake, let me help them!

- (CASSANDRA CRYING)
- BOY: Where are you, Cassandra?

- Cassandra?
- GIRL: Come out, come out!

Cass?

You lost the right to Guard
them a long time ago.

Now can only witness their suffering.

They can neither see you nor hear you.

Cass...

It's not fair.

It is fair.

It is just not kind.

The Library is always kind.

I do not believe you're the Library.

- (CASSANDRA WHIMPERING)
- GIRL: Cassie!

What if she takes her
Nightmare Ring off?

Oh, then her nightmare would end.

- But she will not take it off.
- (HUFFS)

Cass isn't stupid, she'll see it.

Cassandra Cillian?

Who is it?

Oh, dear, you know who it is.

It's me, Miss Pope, your
teacher who didn't protect you

the day the bullies came.

Miss Pope, the other kids, they're...

Yes, I know, but not right now, dear.

Oh, what is that on your hand?

What are you wearing?

Nothing.

I'm not wearing anything.

Those stuck in their nightmares
cannot see their Nightmare Rings,

nor even remember putting them on.

And also, she's over here!

- (CASSANDRA GASPS)
- BAIRD: Why would you do that?

Why would I not?

- BOY: There she is!
- GIRL: Get her!

(TEENAGERS CLAMORING)

BAIRD: Okay, I get it! I get it.

They're trapped in nightmares
they don't know are nightmares,

but... they won't k*ll each other,

they're too loyal.

An admirable quality,

but they must be loyal to
the Library above all else.

You won't turn them
against each other.

Their nightmares

will alter their memories.

Their friends will not
be remembered as such.

(PANTING)

Jake. Ezekiel.

- C-Cassandra?
- (WHEEZES)

Jones!

Stone? (GRUNTS)

Prisoner Jones, causing trouble again?

Cassandra?

Wacky Cassie tried to run.

Wacky Cassie, you're no fun.

What? No! Ah!

(GROANS)

What did you do?

Cut, cut.

Snip,

snip, ouch, ouch.

It's time you get the
punishment you deserve.

No.

No, I can't watch this.

You must watch.

Or what, you'll k*ll Jenkins?

How do I know you are Jenkins?

How do I know you're the Library?

You could be a clone or an illusion

or...

You can't escape.

I'm not trying to.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

No! Ezekiel, Jacob, please!

Don't use our names like you know us.

But I do know you, we're friends!

We're friends?
I would rather kiss a slug.

Oh, a slug!

Good one, Jake.

Oh, look at what we have here.

(GASPS)

Wacky Cassie's found a friend.

Eat it.

- BOTH: Eat it, eat it, eat it!
- No!

- (ALL CHANTING) Eat it!
- No!

Skin, skin. Snip, snip.

(WHEEZE) Ouch... ouch.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(COUGHING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Break his fingers so he
can never steal again.

The Eye of Ampyx,

the Seer of Titaresia. Oh.

Seems you learned something
from your Librarian after all,

when you bothered to listen, that is.

Okay. (CHUCKLES)

Flynn told me the Eye of Ampyx
always reveals the truth.

Now show me the truth.

Help me!

BAIRD: You really are trapped.

Eat it, Wacky Cassie, eat it!

No! You're just bad memories!

Then forget about us, we'll go away.

All you got to do is push the button.

Wait, wait, we're friends.

We're not friends.

We are friends, okay?

At least, we were friends.

What's... my... name?

Your name...

is...

I can't remember.

It's so much easier to forget.

Push the button!

You'll never steal again
unless you fight back.

I'm not gonna fight my friends!

Well, then forget we're your
friends and fight back.

Push the button!

BAIRD: The nightmares...

...you made them forget that
they were ever friends.

And so, they shall k*ll each other

as strangers.

STONE, EZEKIEL, AND TEENAGERS:
Push the button and forget!

CASSANDRA AND EZEKIEL:
Push the button and forget!

CASSANDRA AND STONE:
Push the button and forget!

- Push the button!
- Push the button!

CASSANDRA AND STONE: Push the button!

- Ah!
- Ah!

(GROANS)

JENKINS: Mr. Stone.

Mr. Stone, can you hear me?

Jenkins.

Where are you?

Trapped, and I'm afraid.

Very close to death.

Dark forces have taken me.

There is a dagger pressed to my heart.

Wait, wait, wait, the dagger.

I remember.

Why can't I remember anything else?

You have been taken to
the Testing Grounds,

a place where memory dies,
yet heroes survive.

What am I supposed to do here?

I beg of you,
cross the Testing Grounds

and hit the gold button.

You will be returned home
and my life will be saved.

Looks too easy.

What's the catch?

You are not alone.

Two others are here and they will stop

at nothing to get to
that button first,

even k*lling you in the process.

Who are they?

The most worthy adversaries.

Cunning and dangerous.

They are smart,
skilled, and motivated.

I don't recognize either one of them.

Stone, my life is in your hands.

Can I rely on you?

Jenkins, of course.

I won't let you down.

Whatever it takes.

You're not gonna die today, Jenkins.

You've been given tools.

Construct them, use them wisely.

But the clock is ticking.

My life hangs in the balance.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

He's turned you into enemies.

JENKINS: That is an
excellent bow, Mr. Stone.

(SPITS)

That's 'cause it's not my first time.

All right, tell me,

how smart are these cats?

Their intelligence is precisely

what makes them so deadly.

Good.

Then I know I'll be
up against the best.

Let's light 'em up.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Oh, no you don't.

- (ROPE SNAPS)
- (GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

That is some dangerous math.

All I can do is watch.

My nightmare.

Those trapped in their nightmares
cannot see their Nightmare Rings,

nor even remember putting them on.

Show me the truth.

Each take a ring and put it on.

(PANTING)

(GRUNTS)

(DEVICE POWERS UP)

(BEEP)

(BEEP)

(GRUNTS)


(MUSIC PLAYING)

(GLASS SHATTERS, SIZZLING)

(PANTING)

(GRUNTS)

- Stop!
- Stop!

JENKINS: Don't let him press the
button, my life depends upon it!

Don't take another step. I can't
let you touch that button!

Drop your w*apon.

You have no idea what's at stake here.

I don't have a choice,

I'm giving you till a count of three!

I'm giving you to the count of three!

My nightmare is that
I can't help them.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Time to wake up! (GRUNTS)

(GASPS) Stone...

Cassandra, Ezekiel, stop! Stop.

I know you.

- Your name's...
- Eve.

Eve Baird.

You're our Guardian.

Stone, Cassandra.

I remember, we're all Librarians!

The rings, look!

You stopped us.

You saved us.

Yeah.

JENKINS: No.

She did not.

Only one Librarian can
leave the Trial alive.

Your predicament remains unchanged.

I will not let you get away with this!

- (GRUNTS)
- Oh, please.

(GRUNTS)

Foolish Guardian,

the Harness of Mahakali
cannot be broken.

Then it should be me.

I don't want to live in a
world without Jenkins.

Jake... sh**t me.

N-n-no.

You might as well sh**t
me too, then, mate.

You'd make a great Librarian.

And Jenkins is a million times
more than what I'll ever be.

Listen to me...

I'll take this one.

You both

deserve to be Librarians.

Do it... do it for Jenkins.

No.

Three dead Librarians
are of no use to me.

Only two must die, one must live.

So choose, choose now which two die.

Me.

It should be me, take my life.

Me. I'm completely expendable.

- It should be me.
- Stop, stop, stop, stop!

- Everybody stop!
- No!

Choose... which two die.

Choose, or I will end Jenkins

JENKINS: Choose!

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Before you do this,

there's one thing I have to know.

What?

This morning,
when Jenkins was still Jenkins,

he made an anchor out of the
First Book of the Library,

he said it would lock any
artifact into place.

My question is this:

is this harness an artifact?

Yes.

But what does that have to do with...?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I will not let you get away with this!

(BOTH GRUNT)

The First Book.

Your harness stays here,

- and you come with me!
- Ah!

(ELECTRICAL BUZZING)

(GRUNTS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXHALES)

Jenkins?

Is that you?

(LAUGHS) Yes, it is me.

You brought me back.

(WHOOSH)

You brought them all back.

You wonderful woman!

You brought us all home.

- (CRYING) You'll make me cry!
- Oh!

I'm just a Guardian.

Just doing my job.

(CHUCKLES) No, you are the Guardian.

You are my Guardian.

Our Guardian.
We all owe you our lives.

Everybody good?

We are now.

I'm sorry about the whole

scroll spell thing.

Hey, it's water under the bridge.

So what do we do now?

Well, we move on from this awful day

to something better and brighter,

something more becoming of who we are.

Or, to put it another way:

Librarians together,

Librarians forever.

(WHIRRING)

(RUMBLING, RATTLING)

- (GRUNTS)
- (GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

Ah!

Clear the table!

Get him up on the table!
Get him on the table!

- He's bleeding out.
- (GASPS)

The Kn*fe's going
straight into his heart.

Cassandra, magic, medicine!

- Anything!
- Oh, no!

- (GASPING)
- We have to get this off of him.

Listen, but, Baird, there's no way...

I will not lose him! Ezekiel,

you've got the steadiest hands.

Ezekiel?

Easy, easy.

Cassandra?

- Cassandra?
- (METAL CLANKS)

Okay.

(CASSANDRA PANTING)

The Shroud of Lazarus

has the ability to heal

any wound.

I hope!

Jenkins, can you hear me?

Jenkins!

Jenkins...

It's working. It's working.

(PANTING)

Hello.

- STONE: It worked.
- Hi.

- (LAUGHS)
- Oh.

The Shroud of Lazarus.

I was wondering where I'd put that.

I found it when we we had High Tea.

Your cucumber sandwiches.

"Worth becoming mortal for,"
as I recall saying.

You'll have plenty of
cucumber sandwiches.

Eve Baird.

No, this wound

caused by the Kiss of Mahakali,

no magic can undo what it's done.

You're getting better, look at you.

No, it's just...

allowing me to die...

a little more slowly.

Jenkins...

I have had so much life.

Measured in centuries,

millennia stretching to infinity.

Now, I'm measured in heartbeats

decreasing heartbeats.

Time finally running... out.

You all must know,
serving you has been

the greatest...

pleasure of my life.

I may have been immortal,
but you brought me to life.

Cassandra Cillian...

your cucumber sandwiches...

good enough to die for.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SNIFFLES)

(GROANS)

- Cassandra...
- (CRYING) I don't want to say anything.

We played the game,

just like the Library wanted us to.

We b*at it.

Yet it still...

I don't want to be here.

I'm sorry.

I can't be here ever again.

Cassandra...

No, I gave...

everything I had to the Library,

I gave it my love, I gave it my trust,

and it took Jenkins!

And I hate it!

I hate it!

It took Jenkins.

(SNIFFS)

I don't trust this place anymore.

It took Jenkins.

It crossed a line.

I'm done.

STONE: "I, Jacob Stone,

hereby resign from the
post of Librarian."

EZEKIEL: "I, Ezekiel Jones,

hereby resign from the
post of Librarian."

CASSANDRA: "I, Cassandra Cillian,

hereby resign from the
post of Librarian."

(SCREAMS)

(GLASS CRUNCHING)

That's seven years' bad luck.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

No.

How?

How? Who? What? Where?

When? Why?

Oh, look at your poor little face.

(CRYING) This was you?

This has all, always been me.

Flynn's resignation,

Jenkins's death, and now,

the end of the Library itself.

- (BELLOWS)
- Oh!

(LAUGHS)

Come on, Eve.

You think I came here to fight!

Look at how I'm dressed.

Please, you're creasing the couture.

Tell me what you've done.

Why should I?

Because I am on the edge and you do
not want to push me any further.

You know, you actually look
like you could k*ll me.

Please, don't hurt me.

I'm just a poor, weak, little...

(YELLS)

-year-old Guardian.

I don't know what you're doing, but...

No. No, you don't.

You never have.

Nicole, I will stop you.

Stop me?

You've been helping me.

I could never have tricked
Jenkins into turning mortal

if it weren't for you.

Jenkins could never have
d*ed if it weren't for you.

He was right about me all along.

(GASPS)

You were gathering artifacts
to att*ck the Library.

No, I was gathering artifacts

to make it look like I was
attacking the Library,

to force Jenkins to imprison me.

I knew the map would be
uncovered in exactly years.

I knew that you'd need my help.

And when Flynn discovered
my imprisonment,

I knew he would begin to question

the legitimacy of the Library

and his doubt would be... infectious.

You planted the map
to the cornerstone.

One of the great advantages
of being from the future,

I knew where to leave it
and who would find it.

And, when I saved the day,

you believed me to be innocent

of the crimes against the Library.

And so the seeds of doubt
and distrust were sown.

You could have destroyed
the Library then,

why didn't you?

The Library's existence

depends on Man's belief in it.

It's their faith in it
that gives it life.

But...

make every Librarian quit.

If you want to destroy the Library,

you must destroy Man's belief in it.

That's why you didn't k*ll them.

You had to break them.

They say you can k*ll a man,

but you can't k*ll an idea.

I proved the contrary.

I set in motion a series of
events that did just that.

I k*lled the idea of the Library.

Where's Flynn?

You're his Guardian...

his immortal tethering partner,

shouldn't you know where he is?

Unless... ooh,

did you drop the ball again?

Where... is... Flynn?

He's my guest.

Sort of.

Put it this way:

he's in no position to
refuse my hospitality.

Why are you doing this?

Revenge.

Payback.

Your pathetic ex-boyfriend

trapped me years in the past,

trying showing up how clever he was,

and then entirely failed to rescue me.

First, I waited,

like you do.

My prince will come someday.

Until, someday, he didn't.

After the first hundred years or so,

I got bored of waiting.

I got bored of Flynn, too.

And don't get me started on
how I feel about the Library.

(BELL CHIMING)

Here it comes.

The Equinox of Binding!

Hurry, Eve, find a Librarian
to tether with or...

hmm, too late.

They won't even remember

they were Librarians now.

- You can't do this!
- But I have.

The only place the Library exists now

is in your memories.

And soon, those too
shall begin to fade.

No. No, I will never forget!

Who's ashes are in that urn, Eve?

Judson... uh, J...

- Jenkins. Jenkins!
- One name,

and you could barely hold onto it.

How are you going to keep

the whole of this alive in your mind?

You have failed in
every way imaginable.

Your stupidity, your arrogance.

Thank you for making
them my greatest allies.

- (BELLS CHIMING)
- (GASPS)

That's it, on your knees.

Know your place!

Do you like my dress, by the way?

I've been saving it for
a special occasion.

It's for watching the world burn.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(PANTING)
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