04x10 - We All Fall Down

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Previously on
Warehouse 13...

Using the astrolabe
unleashes a formidable evil.

How could take such a risk
with so formidable an artifact?

Warehouse was gone!
You were gone!

- Did I do wrong?
- No.

I would've done the same.

I will not give you back
the astrolabe.

I don't want it back.
I want you to use it again.

Take this and disappear.

I'll leave Leena my research
on the dagger.

Brother Adrian, have you ever
been in South Dakota?

No, I have not.

The Brother Adrian
that Arthur has been battling

never really existed.

Whatever the effects
of the astrolabe,

I'm afraid it's caused Arthur

to have some sort
of psychotic break.

Pete, was is it?

A vibe.
Mykes, call the Warehouse.

Leena! Artie!
Are you here?

Come on, Artie.
I got a really bad--

You got another one?

Worse than before.
Way worse.

Okay, I'm gonna call
Leena's cell again, okay?

Yeah, call her, 'cause...
I don't know.

Maybe--
maybe she had to go out.

Uh-huh.

That's never a good sign.

Okay.
But don't panic, all right?

They have to be here somewhere.

Yeah, well since "here" is
about the size of Rhode Island,

I'd say it's a pretty good
reason to panic.

Pete...

I think I found them.

I'll take the Dark Vault.

Yo, Artie,
is everything o--

Artie.

Artie!

Leena?

Aw, come on.

Mykes, there's nothing here
but a mess.

Pete, I, um--just get
to the Bronze Sector now.

What is it?
Are you okay?

No, I'm not.

We're not.

Myka.
Myka, are you--

Oh, my God, what--

She's dead.

What happened?

Someone sh*t her.

Someone--

Someone k*lled her.

Arthur.
I'm afraid Arthur took her life.

No way!
Okay?

Artie would never--

No one is more disturbed
than I am, Agent Lattimer.

I realize it sounds unlikely.

Oh, unlikely?
Try impossible.

Pete, I've been telling you
what's happening.

And in light of recent
circumstances--

There's no other explanation,
is there?

I'm afraid not.

I made her a promise
and now--

Sorry, all.

It was such a nightmare
getting back.

They routed me through Boston
because of weather.

Tell me that makes sense.

What?

4x10
- We All Fall Down -

That's not true.
That cannot be true.

I'm afraid so, Claudia.

It would appear the prophesy of
the astrolabe has come to pass.

And an evil has been created.

And that evil is Artie.

When Robespierre used
the astrolabe

to turn French public opinion
against the king,

something--
something in him changed.

It turned him against
what he believed in.

Which led to the
Reign Of Terror.

Tens of thousands d*ed.

So when Artie used it,
it turned him evil

and that's why he...

k*lled Leena.

He did not k*ll Leena!

Artie is not evil.

He's been whammied,

just like we've all been
whammied at some point, right?

He never gave up on us,
Mrs. Frederic.

No matter what happened,
no matter what we did.

And I'm not about
to give up on him.

Claude,
no one is giving up on him.

We're looking for a way
to heal him now.

That's why the three of you
must find him

before there are
any other casualties.

Okay, uh, the Dark Vault,
it was trashed.

So obviously,

Artie was looking
for the astrolabe, right?

He doesn't have it.

I entrusted HG Wells
with the astrolabe.

Even I do not know
where she is.

And so there's no way he can
get his hands on it.

Nevertheless, you must be
extremely careful.

Arthur is a formidable enemy.

An enemy who knows
everything about us--

what we do and how we do it.

And more worrisome,
he knows us.

Our strengths
and our weaknesses.

Don't worry, Mrs. Frederic.
We'll find him.

Pete.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!

Where'd she go?

Where'd she go?
Did you guys see her?

- Pete--
- She was right here.

She--it was Leena!

You didn't you see her?

- Pete.
- Come on, man.

We all know this place
does crazy things.

She wasn't here, was she?

It's because she's dead, right?

Because Leena--so she couldn't
have been here.

Pete.

Could she?

Not very much is known
about the provenance

of Magellan's astrolabe.

I myself know only a small piece
of its history.

But if there are answers
to be had,

we will find them in here.

Let us hope so.

It is an impressive collection.

We have a great respect
for knowledge and its power...

And the revelation of new ideas,
no matter what the source.

- Really?
- Yes.

We are under the protection
of the Vatican,

not under its rule.

This is Robespierre's diary.

This section here is all he knew
of the astrolabe.

That is not a lot.

It's a beginning,
Agent Jinks.

We must begin somewhere.

So, we know that Artie
is looking for the astrolabe

and he knows
that it's not here.

Can we assume he doesn't know
who has it?

Probably.

I mean, that's what
Mrs. Frederic--

Artie?

Artie!
Oh, my God.

No, no.
Don't. Don't. Don't.

I'm sorry,
there's something wrong with me.

I don't feel like myself.

Yeah, you're really,
really not yourself.

Artie, do you even remember
what happened?

No, I can't.

- It's insane.
- It's the astrolabe.

Because I used it,
it's affecting me somehow.

Yes.

That's what we think too.

And I'm told that the only way

to reverse
the astrolabe's effect

is for me to use it again.

Mrs. Frederic and Steve
are looking for--

No!
There is no other way.

I need the astrolabe.

We're sorry, Artie,
but that's not gonna happen.

Artie, listen.

You told us yourself

that using the astrolabe again
would destroy the Warehouse.

HG, Steve, Mrs. Frederic--
they'd all be dead.

I'm sure we can find something.

And I am sure
that the astrolabe

is the only thing
that can help me.

Oh, man, what the hell
is that now?

- It's the IRS Quartum.
- Oh, my God.

What's the IRS Quartum?

The quartum is under control.

Just for once,
would you please listen to me

and do as you are told?

Artie, please.

Just let us--

Uh... you're not real.

Oh, I'm quite real,
I assure you.

I'm just not here.

I have the HG hologram device.

But what I do not have
is the astrolabe!

Now, where is it?

We can't let you have it,
Artie.

Well, you can tell me where it
is or I could find it myself.

Telling me where it is
is the safer choice.

Think what happened to Leena.

Artie, we can help you.
I know that we can fi--

"Artie, we can help you."

You still don't understand.
I am not Artie.

Artie sacrificed his life
for this place.

He was a sl*ve to this warehouse
for 35 years,

but no more!

I will use the astrolabe

to set Artie free
of this warehouse

and from all of you,
no matter what the cost.

Guys, look, it's one of those
eye pole thingies.

It's not the HG hologram
device, it's one of Hugo's.

He's somewhere
in the Warehouse.

Claudia.
Claudia, get back!

Artie could still be in there!

I know, I know.
Just wait.

Fire extinguishers.
I'll seal off the quartum.

All right, hurry, Claude,

before it jumps
to another section.

Pete, here.

Well, it looks like
we lost Artie.

We also lost
half the IRS Quartum.

That can't be all bad, right?
I mean, who likes the IRS?

No, IRS stands for
"Imperium Romanum Sacrum."

Holy Roman Empire.

This is where we stored
all the Warehouse 8 files

from the Holy Roman Empire.

Well, if anyone
from Warehouse 8 shows up,

they're gonna be pissed.

Artie's hologram signal
came from here

but he had plenty of time to get
away before we could reach him.

- Why set the fire?
- To cover his tracks.

Well, this has something to do
with the astrolabe.

There's something
in these crates

that Artie didn't want us
to see.

So we dig in, and figure out
what he was after.

Yeah. As soon as we un-burn
all this stuff.

Nothing.

Oh, we have been at this for
hours and we haven't found

anything to help Artie.

There's gotta be something else
that we can do.

Slow and steady,
Agent Jinks.

Slow and steady wins the race.

This may be something.

It's an ancient Italian dialect,

so if I might take the liberty
of paraphrasing.

Please, I insist.

"If any man shall live
the same day twice,

"his reason shall fracture

and he shall live his life
as two until there is only one."

"He shall live as two."

A dual personality.

That would be
my interpretation.

As darkness overcomes the light,
so shall evil overcome goodness.

That's like Robespierre.

He started out believing
that the people of France

could govern themselves

but ended up using the
guillotine to keep them in line.

A scythe above all heads.

If I'm interpreting this
correctly,

the evil that is created
comes from within.

There it is, then.

The explanation
for what he's done.

Fractures can be healed.

There has to be some way

to reach the real Artie's
good side.

Perhaps.

But according to this,
the darkness will eventually

extinguish the light forever.

If this happens, the Arthur
that we know is lost.

Well, considering
what he's already done,

you should leave
as soon as possible.

I'll start arranging it.

Thank you, Brother Adrian.
We're in your debt.

Yes, you are.

And if all this works out, I'd
like to have my astrolabe back.

The Holy Roman Empire hosted
Warehouse 8 in Germany,

from 1260 to 1517.

So what would Artie want
in Warehouse 8?

And then what does it have
to do with the astrolabe?

I mean, according to this,
Magellan's astrolabe was never

in the Warehouse.

- How did he even get it?
- None of this makes any sense.

That's what's bothering me.
Artie always makes sense.

So, what are we missing?

Well, it looks like some of
the inventory didn't get entered

into the computer,

so we should just check
the manifest.

Pete.

No.

No.
No, no, no.

No, no.

You're not real,
you're an aura or something.

Aren't you?

This is not gonna end well.

Hello?

Leena?

Leena?

Oh.

Wow.

This all a bit
dark and tortury.

Okay.
Show's over.

What are we... doing here?

Hey.

There.

What is--so what--

Is this Attila The Hun's
China cabinet?

Right.

Nothing here and...

nothing in here.

Because you're not here.

I'm definitely gonna be one
of those agents that goes crazy.

But if I wasn't crazy...

then you would have--

definitely would have...

brought me here for...

a reason.

I'm not crazy.

Thanks, Leena's spirit,
for having our backs.

That must be HG's research.

She told Leena
what she was working on

in case something
untoward happened.

But why was she worried?

Arthur asked her to find
the dagger for him.

He was obsessed with it,

so obsessed, in fact,
that HG became concerned.

Because the dagger
has something to do

with the astrolabe?

No. Because of a vision
he was having.

A vision of what?

A recurring vision of you,
Claudia,

stabbing him
with that particular dagger.

He was determined to find it,
prevent it from happening.

Well, I would never do that.

I mean,
just because he dreamt it

doesn't mean it's actually
gonna happen, does it?

Not necessarily.
And not not necessarily.

Comforting.

Artie's mind is at w*r
with itself.

His dream could have meant
anything or nothing at all.

But the dagger means something.

Leena showed it to me
for a reason.

I beg your pardon?

Look, Mrs. F,
I've been seeing Leena lately.

Her--I don't know, her energy,
her aura, or whatever.

She showed me the dagger because
it's part of Artie's plan.

I'm sure of it.
I can feel it.

Artie created and saw his dark
side as Brother Adrian, right?

It would seem so.

What if the dream was his dark
side's way of convincing him

to find the dagger?

The dark side lied to good
Artie because he didn't tell him

what the dagger was for.

So whatever it's for...

Which is not for me
to s*ab him with.

We can't let him get to it.

Then I suggest you find
the dagger first.

So, HG found out
that the dagger

belonged to the Fourth
Duke of Gandia.

He was a Spanish Jesuit
in the 16th century,

which was also during
the Holy Roman Empire.

And Warehouse 8 and why Artie
was looking for something

in the IRS Quartum.

- Did HG find it?
- I don't think so.

There's nothing in here about
where this dagger is now.

Well, if HG couldn't find
it, how do we?

We think like Artie, right?

We think like Artie.

The flip side of Artie
knowing us is us knowing him.

And now that we know
what he's looking for,

I can find a way to track him.

- What are you looking for?
- Cyber footsteps.

Everybody leaves 'em.

You just gotta know
how to track 'em.

There he is.
Oh... no.

No. He knew
that I would find that.

So if I--

But he doesn't know this little
trick because it's brand-new.

I got him.

He's traveling under the alias
Luther Wastrife.

Luther Wastrife.

That's an anagram
for Arthur Weisfelt.

- You scare me.
- See?

So, some part of Artie
still wants us to find him.

I just wish that part of him
would tell us where he's going.

- Budapest.
- What?

Just intercepted an e-mail.

It seems he's going to see
a man about a dagger.

All right.
Look, Claude.

I think
that maybe you should--

Don't worry.
I'm staying here.

If I don't get near the dagger,
I can't s*ab him with it, right?

Here's hoping.
Bye, Claude.

I'll slow down Luther Wastrife
and figure out what Artie got

out of those Warehouse 8 files.

- Enjoy your stay here.
- Thank you.

Welcome to Budapest.

Business or pleasure,
Mr. Wastrife?

Pleasure.
Looking up an old friend.

Oh. Good.

Just one moment please.

Come with us, please.

Of course.
I hope everything's all right.

- So, we found it.
- You got the dagger?

No, we found it, not we got it.

The man that Artie was coming
to see is an ambassador

who loaned his art collection
to a museum in Prague.

And the dagger's
in that collection?

Well, we're on our way
to Prague now.

Is there any new news
about Artie?

Yeah.
Uh, funny thing.

As it turns out, Luther Wastrife
is a suspected t*rror1st.

He's being held
by airport security

at Liszt International
in Budapest.

Man, you are good.

I'm gonna get you a list of kids
from the third grade

that used to b*at
the crap outta me.

You know,
before I buffed out.

Is there any new news
about the dagger

or about what Artie
was looking for in Warehouse 8?

Yeah.
It's all tied up together.

So, apparently the deadliest
artifact in Warehouse 8

was something called
the Chinese orchid.

Back in the 15th century,

Europe tried to force China
to trade with them.

Now, China resisted.

The emperor sent this artifact
as a warning--

this strange blue orchid
that released a disease

called English
sweating sickness.

An artifact that makes you
sweat to death?

Okay, that's just--ewww.

Well, it worked.
Europe backed off.

English sweating sickness
was an epidemic

that k*lled its victims
within 24 hours.

No cure was ever found
and then it disappeared.

Exactly.

When Warehouse 8 agents snagged
and bagged the orchid.

Now apparently,
the orchid is so lethal

they encased it in some kind
of impenetrable container.

Okay, wait.

So, Artie is looking
for a sharp pointy dagger

and an impenetrable case.

Is anyone thinking
what I'm thinking?

I think Artie is going to use
the dagger to open the container

and get the orchid.

He'll release an epidemic
that potentially could wipe out

half of the world's population.

He wants to make it so bad
that we have no choice

but to hand over the astrolabe

and turn things back
to the way they were.

I hate to admit it,
but it's a pretty perfect plan.

Thank God he's in custody.

Yeah, Mrs. Frederic's
on her way to Budapest

to pick him up herself.

Well, I hate to be in
his shoes when she gets there.

Arthur used the barometer
of the USS Eldridge

to stop time and escape.

47 seconds was all he needed.

Don't worry, Mrs. F.

We're on our way
to the Czech museum now.

We'll snag that dagger
before Artie even finds out

it's in Prague.

Since I've apparently been
sent from Rome to Germany

to chauffeur you,

and since Mrs. F
isn't exactly a chatterbox,

would you care to tell me
what we're doing?

We have to find
the Chinese orchid

before Artie gets the dagger.

If we don't, he'll release
the sweating sickness,

we'll have to give him
the astrolabe,

he'll turn back time,

the Warehouse
won't exist anymore,

you'll be dead,
the world will lose hope

and descend into chaos
and despair.

You want more?

I had a lot of caffeine
on the plane.

In the 16th century,
the Fourth Duke of Gandia,

- a Spanish Jesuit--
- Stop!

You had me at
"You'll be dead."

- Now, where are we going?
- Warehouse 8.

Well, what used
to be Warehouse 8

to snag the Chinese orchid.

It causes a deadly plague.

Okay.
So where is Warehouse--

Wait.
Wait, wait, wait.

Pete and Myka get a dagger,
and we get a plague?

When do we stop being
the "B" team?

We are not the "B" team.

Fool, we are the second
"A" team.

We can't go after the dagger

because Artie had a dream
I'm gonna s*ab him with it.

So that's why we're the ones
going after a plague

that could wipe out
all of humanity.

Thank you.

I feel better.

This is Warehouse 8?

No, this is a German
insurance company...

built over where
Warehouse 8 used to be.

This way.

The orchid is super dangerous.

So instead of keeping it
in the Warehouse,

they buried it way below.

Then when 8
was abandoned for 9,

they thought it was
too unstable to move.

So they just left it here?

Buried super deep in an
impenetrable airtight container.

So don't worry about contracting
an incurable disease.

Just worry about the spiders.

Spiders?

I just--I can't stop thinking
about it.

We've never lost anyone before.
Not like this.

I know.

Just try and keep focus on what
we're doing here and maybe--

Who am I kidding?

I can't stop thinking
about it either.

But you know what, whatever
happens, we are still family.

And we will get through this,
I know it.

Yeah?
Well, I don't.

Leena isn't just dead, Myka,
Artie k*lled her.

Even if we get him back,

how are we going to tell him
what he did?

- Is he even gonna remember it?
- I don't know, Pete!

I don't know
if he's gonna remember,

and I don't know how
we're gonna tell him, okay?

But that is
on tomorrow's list, okay?

Today's list is find the dagger,
stop Artie.

So let's just--let's just
get through today.

That's where the ambassador's
collection is being displayed.

Nice.

So, you and Mrs. Frederic
must've found out

something else
about the astrolabe.

Not really.

Hardly anything's been
written about it.

"Not really."
"Hardly anything."

Please quantify.

Brother Adrian
is still digging, okay?

I'm sure he will find
something else.

I mean, you know, something.

What aren't you telling me?

Nothing.

You know, for someone who can
tell when someone else is lying,

you are a--

Terrible liar.
Yes, I've heard.

So stop it.
Just tell me.

Okay.

Everything we found so far says
we can't heal Artie

without using
the astrolabe again.

And given what that would do
to the world, that means...

we can't heal Artie at all.

We're not gonna lose Artie.

They said we couldn't bring
you back and here you are.

We'll find a way
to bring Artie back.

This is it.
Warehouse 8.

Ugh. God, I don't know why
I bother doing my nails.

Oh, I know.
My cuticles are a mess.

It's gotta be down there
somewhere, right?

Come on.

We are so the "B" team.

There.
See?

That wasn't so bad, was it?

Well, I'm kinda wishing
that we drop some bread crumbs.

Relax, Hansel.

I highly doubt there's
an evil witch down here

who's gonna eat us.

Stranger things have happened.

- Figures, right?
- I say we let ourselves in.

It's from the IRS Quartum.
Brass keys don't burn.

Welcome... to Warehouse 8.

Not to state the obvious,
but, "uh-oh."

No.
No uh-ohs.

It's here.
It has to be here.

I don't see how.
It's just an empty cave.

Hey, wait a sec.

What about this?
What do you think?

Is this a clue or...

just bad cave art?

Given the circumstances,
let's go with clue.

Although I wish it looked
at least a little bit

like an orchid.

Yeah, me too.

Ooh, Mykes look.

This thing looks like
a Klingon battle axe.

- Do you think they'd mind if I--
- Yes!

Yes.

I do think that they would
have a problem with it.

We're here to find the dagger,
all right?

So what do we know?

We know that it's
from the 16th century.

Right.
So--

That's it.

Pete.

- How did he know?
- Doesn't matter.

Hey, Artie, old bean!
Fancy meeting you here.

I mean, what are the chances,
right?

Don't do anything foolish.

Artie...

Listen to me.
We can help you.

You wanna help me?
Give me the astrolabe.

You know
we can't do that Artie.

Just come back with us.
We can work this out.

You're an idiot, Pete.

You're a dancing monkey,

just one bad decision away
from the bottle.

You really think
that Artie wants to be

your substitute father?

Playing daddy to a weak-willed
six-year-old

trapped in an aging man's body

still whining about letting
his real father die

in a fire when you
should have saved him?

Artie, stop.

And you, with your
uncompromising,

prudish rigidity,

and your condescension,

and your infuriating belief

that you're always
the smartest one in the room.

You're on a direct path

to spending
the rest of your life alone.

Don't you understand?

Artie wants you out
of his life...

forever.

Artie, don't!

What's tha--

It's a noose that belonged
to Isaac Parker.

He was the most famous
hanging judge in the old west.

Now I'm finally done with you.

It's tight.

We need to get to the noose.

It's getting tighter.

I got it.
I got it.

Ah!

That was amazing.

Well, today was not
a good day to die.

- Yeah.
- And I am not an idiot.

Pete, I know.

All that stuff
that he was saying

about my dad and about you,
is that what he really thinks?

No, that's not
what Artie thinks.

It's what he knows what we fear
about ourselves.

I mean, that's not our Artie,
right?

Yeah. Well, evil Artie really
likes pushing our buttons.

Now he's got the dagger.

Let's go get him.

Wait.

Watch.

What are you doing?

You're from the Warehouse.

So you don't have the dagger?

No.
Artie has it.

And you don't have the orchid.

Well, no.
No.

But--well, we do have a clue.
Maybe.

You're absolutely right,
Agent Donovan.

We do have a clue.

That symbol was left there
specifically to be found

by Warehouse agents.

So what, we're looking
for a stolen bridge?

No, no, no.

The precise word for bridge
in German is "Brucke."

And stone is "Stein,"
Stein Brucke?

Franz Steinbruck to be precise.

Who's he?

He was the Artie
of Warehouse 8.

Whoa, whoa.
Stop, stop.

He's from Warehouse 13.

How do you know?

He has yogi Ray Bengali's
cobra.

He showed it to me.

And what is the cobra
doing out of the Warehouse?

So you would know me.

Arthur Nielsen, and you must be
Carl and Anya Steinbruck.

Yes.
Well, thank you for coming.

I apologize
about the circumstances,

but I'm here about the orchid.

You told him about the orchid?

It's all right.
He already knew.

I realize this is very
difficult for you

and I know the generations
of Steinbrucks

have guarded the orchid.

Since it was buried
beneath Warehouse 8.

And when the Third Reich
started to rise

and there was a fear

that the Nazis
would find the orchid

and use it for their own ends,

your family moved it, yes?

We kept it safe.

Yes, well, once again
the orchid is in danger.

There are people after me.

Dangerous rogue agents

and they want the orchid
for their own agenda.

It's only a question of time

before these people
catch up to me.

You must show me
where the orchid is.

- Come with us.
- Wait. Wait.

Wait.
These are very clever people.

And they will say anything
to get the orchid.

But it will be a lie.

Remember. A lie.

So--

We haven't moved the orchid

since it was brought here
in 1939.

Very wise.

Uh, wait.
Wait, wait, wait.

- I think Johan and I--
- Stop!

Don't trust him.

- Hands in the air!
- Give up your w*apon.

He wants to use
the orchid on us.

On all of us.

Yeah, yeah. Blah, blah, blah.
Wiener-schnitzel!

The only way you're getting to
that orchid Artie is through us

and that ain't happening.

You've already lost
this battle, Pete,

only you're too stupid
to know it.

I know you're in there, Artie.
I know you can hear me.

So, please,
before anyone else gets hurt,

just let us help you.

All you've gotta do
is trust us.

It is you.
You are still there.

Now, Johan.

Cover your ears!

Claudia, you and Steve
head off the Steinbrucks

before they get to the orchid.

We'll go after Artie.

- Nice sh*t.
- Thanks.

- We were trained for this.
- We're the good guys.

Claude!

Hey, you okay?

Go!
I'll handle Heidi.

Oh, yeah?
Sprechen sie headlock?

Mykes.

Duck!

Pete!

Get the dagger out of here.
Go, Mykes, go!

I got it.

- I don't wanna sh**t you.
- I will k*ll you if I must.

Hey.

You missed.

- I know.
- But I won't.

Sometimes I miss the quiet
of the A*F.

Did you find the orchid?

No, but it's gotta be
around here somewhere.

Myka, here.

What?

I've been seeing this
a lot lately.

It's beautiful.

It's hard to believe
it's so deadly.

Oh, maybe we should
leave it hidden.

No, it's too risky.

We need to take it back
to the Warehouse and lock it.

Or you could
just hand it to me.

You know I'm capable of this.

That's right.

Good.

Good.

Oh, and I'll take
that dagger too.

Myka, don't.

I'll do this right
in front of you.

Bring that to me now.

Do it.

No!

Good job, partner.

All right then.

Artie, look.
It's over.

The dagger is gonna be ground
to pieces, so just...

let him go.

You still think that you're
the smartest one in the room?

This is over
when I say it's over.

- He's gone.
- He's going after the dagger.

- And he's got the orchid.
- Artie, don't!

You'll k*ll millions of people.

It's not too late.

I know you're still in there.
I know you can hear me.

I know what I'm doing.

Saving Artie from all of you.

You, you're the worst of them.

You're an insolent,
annoying child

who will never be a woman...

Who only wants everybody
to love her.

Here's the truth:

Artie doesn't love you.

He doesn't love any of you.

You've ruined his life.

Artie!

I cast you out!

Think they can b*at me.

- Oh, my God.
- The arrogance.

I cast you out.

And now.

Claudia, do it.

Save me.

I cast you out!

Claudia, no!

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

It's okay.