01x12 - Norman

Episode transcripts for the TV series, "Blood Ties". Aired: March 11 – December 7, 2007.*
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Set in Toronto, Ontario, centers on Vicki Nelson, a former Toronto Police Service officer who left the force to become a private investigator when her eyesight begins to degenerate from retinopathia pigmentosa.
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01x12 - Norman

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[music playing]

It breaks my heart every time.

I know, poor girl, sacrificing herself to save her village.

No, Orlach, dying for love.

Vampires know when dawn's coming.

You can feel the sun long before you see it.

Anyone ever try and keep you up past your bedtime?

Passion can be a great distraction,

for vampires as well as humans.

Playing on the edge of getting b*rned is part of the fun.

You'd think there'd be easier ways

of getting a meal than having to get

involved in a messy romance.

It's not about taking blood.

When I feed, there's a connection.

Every emotion adds to the quality of the experience.

Sometimes it's taking someone in a dark alley

and tasting their fear.

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

And it's easy to forget the dawn.

Popcorn?

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

It knocks down walls, sweeps you off your feet.

You can change your life.

Isn't this supposed to be a double feature?

Yeah.

[groaning]

Ah, damn it.

How the hell did you get in here?

Exactly.

What did you do to my place?

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

I don't think so.

Sweet stereo.

And when I say sweet, I mean wicked awesome.

[theme music]

THEME SONG: I can't explain things of late.

And [inaudible] a place where I keep my peace.

Yeah.

And I can't explain these strange things of fate.

And when the darkness falls, I hear

you call, on, and on, and on.

I say, who wants to live forever?

Who wants to [inaudible]?

Who wants to live forever?

It's you, it's me, in the [inaudible]..

Who will be my fantasy?

Who will be my ecstasy?

Who wants to live forever?

It's you.

It's me.

It's in the [inaudible]

[music playing]

(SINGING) One more time for the base.

OK, so here's how the day's shaping up.

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

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

at her clothing store.

And then at 2--

are you OK?

They're burning or something today.

You should put something on them.

Like what?

Damon off cream?

I should just get them removed, laser,

or skin graft or something.

You wouldn't.

They're demon brands, Coreen.

They're not Hello Kitty tattoos.

Actually, that would be worse.

They're part of you know.

They're powerful.

You've seen that.

Yeah.

And I still have no clue how to use them.

We could try to find out.

No I think I'll deal with them the same way

I deal with everything that's complicated in my life.

I'll just avoid it until it goes away.

Oh, and that works for you?

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

Funny, I was happy when I walked in here.

Hmm.

Excuse me, Ms. Nelson?

Yes.

My name is Camille Stoltz.

Can I help you?

I need to talk to you.

I believe it's urgent.

Have a seat.

You probably won't even believe

what I have to tell you.

I have a very open mind these days.

Well, you see, I'm psychic.

Last night, I had a dream, a terrifying dream,

and you were in it.

But we've never met.

I saw you in this office and the thing

that wanted to hurt you.

It was pure evil.

Now, since when does my landlord show up in dreams?

Don't joke about this.

I saw you die.

How did I die.

I saw a room, red walls, black floor.

There was a pentagram.

Someone was invoking something evil.

Who was doing the summoning?

I don't know, but I know what he was using--

three powerful objects-- a stone chalice, an ancient dagger,

and a book, a mystic book.

What else did you see?

The thing in the center, it took you, your body.

But I felt it was more interested in your soul.

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

I'm sorry, you probably think I'm crazy.

But the vision was so powerful, I had to look you up.

Does any of it mean anything to you?

I really wish it didn't.

If you have any more visions, would you

mind giving me a call?

Of course.

I'll be in touch.

Do you think she's right?

This is just some random woman having a bad dream.

What about the stuff she saw--

the chalice, the Kn*fe?

Henry already destroyed that.

Yeah, I thought he did.

What do you mean, clawed, like an animal?

Oh, beautiful.

Yeah-- no-- I'll be down in 10 minutes.

All right.

Catch of the day?

Yeah, somebody dumped the body of a guy

in the annex, sliced up pretty bad.

Yeah, how bad?

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

Dave still in court?

Yeah, all week.

I'll come with you.

It depends, one of those for me?

You know it.

Hey, welcome aboard, newbie.

Well, I'm driving.

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

Oh, promises, promises.

[knocking]

We need to talk.

Look, this woman came into my office today.

She's a psychic, no less.

Vicki, this really isn't a good time.

There is a point, I promise you.

So this woman comes into my office.

And she tells me that she's having a vision of--

oh--

Its business.

I understand.

I'll be waiting.

You don't rest, do you?

I thought you were the Prince of Darkness,

but it's really more like the Lord of Lechery or something.

A man has to eat.

You don't have to play with your food.

I take it this warning you received can't wait.

Hmm, well, let's see.

She said that a demon was coming to get me.

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

That can't be, right?

Because you destroyed all of the objects

that Norman Bridewell used to summon the demon.

You did destroy them, right?

I took care of them, like I said.

And that's why someone's having

visions of demons throwing a surprise party for me.

Vicki, you don't know this psychic.

You don't know how accurate her gift is.

Visions are like dreams.

You have to know how to interpret them.

Hmm, let's see Asterov dragging me into a pentagram

and eating my soul, pretty clear.

That's why I separated them.

With the objects divided, they can't be used in that ritual

again.

Hmm, well, maybe that's why someone's trying

to un-separate them.

Where are they?

The grimoire and the chalice are with trusted friends.

The Kn*fe is safe, here with me.

Yeah, cause, um, no one could get in here, right?

What do you want?

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

The night's almost over.

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

Bon appetit.

[music playing]

I've made contact.

MAN: Do you have what you need?

She's already connected with the night walkers.

They're so stupid, they'll lead us right

to what we're looking for--

lemmings.

[music playing]

Any luck on the ID?

No.

Not yet.

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

The guy's built. We should see if any of the campus hockey

teams had any no-shows today.

And how did you get to hockey player?

The forearms, and the calluses on the palms.

I bet you he sh*t left.

So doc, what caused that slash on our hockey player's neck?

Whatever did, it was razor sharp.

All the major veins and arteries in the neck were severed.

Like that case a few months ago, the five bodies.

That's kind of what I'm thinking.

Well, the cause of death is certainly consistent.

And the fact that the body's missing all of its blood.

You think it's the same guy?

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

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

up before this is through.

Thanks, doc.

If only you could talk.

Wakey-wakey.

Bad dream?

Yeah, I was having this crazy nightmare

that I was a private investigator, spending all

my time chasing around things that sane people don't

believe in.

I wish we could both wake from that dream.

And by the way, when are you going to lock

that front door of yours?

Bad for business.

Besides, I don't think it would stop the things

that are chasing me these days.

Let me guess, demon convention in town?

Oh, you heard their radio ads.

Well, I'm not an expert in these matters,

but I've got a dead kid that looks a lot like the demon

killings from a few months ago.

Where did you find him?

Brunswick, just south of Boar.

A psychic came in here.

Told me she'd had a vision that someone

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

She said the demon was after me.

Look, Vic-- my sister and her husband,

they have a place in Mexico.

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

You think I should run?

If it'll keep you alive, yeah, I do.

This isn't like witness protection, Mike.

These things will find you.

So what are you gonna do, Vic?

Call a preemptive strike.

The demon needs certain things.

And I'm going to make sure it doesn't get them.

All right.

So what can I do to help?

The demon has to work through somebody,

so if we could find whoever it is,

we could stop this whole thing from going to hell.

[music playing]

You left the chalice in an antique store?

It's anything but an antique store.

Maurice is a powerful individual.

Who also happens to sell dusty old furniture?

He knows this world and he hates magic even more

than I do.

He promised he'd keep the chalice safe.

Well, let's just hope he's a man who keeps his promises.

Nothing here for you.

You're not much of a salesman.

You're not much of a customer.

What do you want, Henry?

The chalice.

Don't be absurd.

I know I asked you to guard it,

but the situation's changed.

The chalice is perfectly safe.

I don't think you understand.

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

I have been fighting demonic influences

since before you were born.

Then we both want the same things.

So just get the chalice and let me destroy it once and for all.

Vicki was connected to the ritual.

And one person has already been k*lled

trying to bring Asterov back.

Henry when you asked me to guard this,

you made me swear never to reveal its whereabouts

to anyone, even you.

The situation's changed.

It's important.

Well, I have no idea where it is.

You lost it?

It is beyond anybody's reach, even mine.

You used a concealment spell.

You always were a clever one, vampire.

Now, I thought you said he hated

magic even more than you do.

I only use magic to defeat magic.

No one will ever see the chalice again.

Well, I don't know about you, but I

would sure feel a whole lot safer

if we destroyed the damn thing.

Who says it would let you hurt it.

The concentration of evil channeled into these things

gives them their own power.

There must be some way to find the chalice.

Even if we can't destroy it, we have to try.

I have taken on a burden.

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

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

It is my mission.

Thank you, Maurice.

Come on.

Maurice knows more about the chalice than either of us.

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

Well, maybe that concealment spell works on us.

But how do we know it's going to work on a demon?

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

You know what, I'm running a little bit

low on that right now, not to mention time and patience.

It's been safe with Maurice.

He'll continue to protect it.

There's nothing else we can do right now.

Are you coming?

No, I just--

I need some air.

Do you know what time it is?

Somewhere between way too late and way too early?

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

You know what I know, Kate.

The last time these murders started

up, there was all kinds of talk about pentagrams

and black magic.

You know, people talk.

People also said Vicki was involved in it somehow.

We've all heard the kind of cases

she's taking on these days.

Come out, Kate, it's a living.

This is crazy stuff.

You don't want to get involved.

Yeah, tell me about it.

Take a break.

We'll get on this in the morning.

We'll find this guy.

Yeah, you're right.

Let's call it a night.

We're closed.

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

I understand.

I just had to ask again.

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

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

And I promise you, Henry would never

have brought the chalice to me if he didn't

think I could protect it.

Are you sure about that?

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

What if I ask nicely?

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

It's here.

No.

You think you're so smart.

You should read the fine print, dude.

The thing about spells is the magic dies

with the person who cast it.

MAN: Just keep it--

MAN: Thanks.

Same k*ller as our hockey player.

Looks that way.

And he doesn't bother to move the body.

He's getting sloppy.

I thought everybody had security cameras these days.

Maybe nothing worth stealing.

It all looks like junk to me.

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

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

So our k*ller is not in it for the money.

Try this.

What if it's not about who he kills where.

Well, the first body was moved.

Then the placement of the body,

maybe there's some sort of pattern to it.

Kills like that are usually posed.

The first body was just dumped.

It looks like the k*ller just left him where he fell.

Maybe times our way in.

Maybe the k*ller's on a timetable.

Hey, Mike.

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

What is she doing here?

Well, if this is the same guy as our last k*ller,

I thought Vicki might have some ideas.

Yeah, and hey, who doesn't like starting

their day with the homicide?

Well, it's always nice to have a joke at the crime scene.

Ouch.

Yeah.

All right.

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

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

You knew him?

I met him last night.

Henry and I were here, before he was k*lled.

That's great.

Yeah, so I suppose you even know the motive.

Maurice was guarding one of the objects

needed to summon the demon.

Well it looks like he did a hell of a job.

I think if whoever's doing this k*lled him,

they got what they came for.

What does that mean?

That he's ready to let the demon through?

Not quite.

He still needs a few more things.

Unfortunately, I happen to be one of them.

So whoever it was has the chalice,

but everything else is still safe, right?

Henry thought the chalice was safe.

You know, I don't care what Maurice says about these things

not being able to be destroyed, I want five minutes alone

with them in a sledgehammer.

What if we can't destroy them?

It just keeps k*lling until it gets them?

Maybe.

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

It's going to be OK.

We stopped it once.

And that was before we were supernatural experts.

No case too strange, right?

I guess, but I'm still looking at wards and protection spells,

just in case.

You have any luck tracking down Camile?

She's not in the book.

And motor vehicles doesn't have a record.

But there are still a few C stokes out there

that I haven't heard from yet.

Well, she is a psychic.

She might have a stage name.

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

If she's tuned into whoever's is doing this,

she might be in as much danger as we are.

Either that or the demon's the one placing the visions.

You're getting as paranoid as I am.

I like that.

Where are you going?

Got to go see a man about a grimoire.

[music playing]

It's not your fault.

Maurice trusted me.

I believe with the objects separated, he'd be safe.

He knew the risk.

He thought they were safe.

I should know that using magic's never safe.

I knew he wouldn't be able to resist

having an object that was used in an actual summoning.

I used his obsession.

Look, we just have to get the rest of them back.

Where's the book?

Betty Segura has it.

You gave that book to one of your best friends?

She thought some good would come from studying it.

Henry, we know what that book does.

We don't need to study it.

And you might as well have painted a target on her back

and handed out bows and arrows.

She's aware of the danger.

She won't have told anyone she has it.

We don't even know how they found Maurice.

They might be able to sense the objects.

We have to get it back from her.

Until we know how they really find it,

I'm not going to endanger her.

It may already know she has it.

Not telling her is putting her in jeopardy.

Contacting her right now could be leading them right to her.

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

Then you and I can have a good old fashioned book burning.

It's going to be OK.

It'll be OK?

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

Do you really think that's true?

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

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

his delicate touch.

And then there's passion for g*n magazines

and shaking down suspects.

And you think I'm the latter.

It doesn't matter what I think.

Good to know.

[music playing]

I didn't expect you.

I have bad news.

Maurice Bayloc, he's dead.

Oh, I'm sorry.

He was-- he was one of a kind.

He was, wasn't he?

I'm afraid I was kind of responsible.

What are you talking about?

I gave him something, something some very

dangerous people wanted.

I see.

I came for the book.

It's safe with me.

Nothing's safe.

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

You've changed, you know?

No, it's the same old me, Henry Fitzroy,

vampire at large.

Well, if you really want the book,

I'm happy to give it to you.

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

not to be corrupted by it, unlike that poor, deluded

young man you took it from.

Who knows, maybe he wasn't so deluded.

Anyone who thinks that they've got the best of a deal

with a demon is a fool.

Sometimes you've got to wonder who the real fools are,

don't you?

I'm sorry, I was judging very harshly.

I remember Norman from classes.

He had great potential.

He could have done great things.

He shouldn't have been cheated like that.

How compassionate of you, Henry.

I think Vicki's good for you.

She's a very special woman.

Mm-hmm.

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

Really?

Even after I knew that vampires, and demons,

and magic were real, there was a part

of me that never believed it.

I had to force myself to not be afraid.

But then I had to deal with things like this

and then I understood.

There's nothing wrong with being afraid.

It keeps us sane.

But you have to embrace the fear.

Tell her that, Henry.

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

you like I did.

You and I were--

What we were is different.

Tell her.

I just might do that.

Thank you.

Thank you for the book.

[music playing]

Hey.

Where's Coreen?

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

None of that will matter soon.

It's almost over.

I took your advice.

I visited Betty and got the book.

You did?

Where is it?

It's back in my place.

We can destroy it together.

Good.

That's what you wanted, isn't it?

Because it scares you.

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

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

We know each other better than that.

I just want this to end, the marks, the demons, all of it,

no matter what it takes.

It's not easy.

Maybe you have to accept the marks.

I thought you hated them even more than I do.

But they're part of you now.

There's nothing wrong with being afraid.

It's what makes us sane.

You have to embrace what you're afraid of.

Maybe you're right.

I mean, there are times when I wonder

if we're going to survive the next couple of hours.

And I realized that if I d*ed, there would be things

I would regret not having done.

I thought you wanted that.

Oh, god, Vicki Nelson, queen of bad timing.

No, that was great timing.

Don't patronize me.

I liked it.

Let's try it again.

You sure?

Of course.

Oh, wow, maybe this is a bad idea.

You know what, we should probably stay on point,

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

and destroy them.

I have a friend who's a glass blower.

She's got a kiln.

It's at my apartment.

Henry, what is wrong with you?

I got to go.

Hey.

I can't k*ll you yet, so we're going to have

to do this again sometime.

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

I mean totally sweet.

[music playing]

[knocking]

Vicki, what are you doing here?

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

About the demon?

About me.

What's this about, Vic?

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

I said too much.

Even if I didn't want to believe it,

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

Oh, you give up easy.

I was just-- I was afraid.

You know, I knew what I wanted, it's just something was

stopping me from getting it.

Really?

Yeah.

And I'm not going to let that happen anymore.

[phone ringing]

Come on, Henry, pick up.

Come on, be there, be there.

Oh, damn it.

Are you looking for something?

No.

Just making myself comfortable.

Well, I could make you more comfortable.

Maybe we should save this til later.

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

The dagger can wait.

We have more important business.

More important than someone bringing a demon to earth.

Yeah, I don't think so.

Just get it, all right?

Who are you?

[grunting]

We could have had such a beautiful relationship.

No, no, don't get up.

I got it.

[growling]

Oh, i like that, you're hesitating, because she

looks like your girlfriend.

Now that's more like it.

Hey, baby.

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

This can summon a demon.

I wonder if it can k*ll one too?

Let's find out.

You wouldn't k*ll her.

You couldn't.

This isn't her body.

It's a lie.

Are you sure about that?

It feels pretty real to me.

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

What did you to her?

A gentleman never kisses and tells.

Oops, just did.

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

Henry.

[grunts]

You really shouldn't have stolen my shape.

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

[grunting]

Huh.

Who are you?

You people forget. so soon.

Norman?

Bing, gold star.

Now who says blondes are stupid, huh?

Not a real blonde.

Henry.

Henry, are you OK?

Are you?

That depends, were you just in my apartment kissing me?

If I was, you'd remember me.

Oh, blech, I really need some mouthwash.

You're bleeding.

Oh, I'd hate to waste it.

Stop.

[inaudible]

Well, at least he didn't get the Kn*fe.

[inaudible] He knows where it is now.

He'll come back for it.

Oh, god, I have to warn Coreen.

Coreen, I was hoping you'd be here.

Kamiel, you're OK, Vicki was worried about you.

I'm fine, why wouldn't I be?

It's just like you said, the demon's back.

It's after Vicki.

We thought it might come after you too.

Just a sec, that might be her.

Yeah, it probably is.

Nelson Investigations, this is Corrine speaking, how may

I help you?

What are you doing there?

Oh, just visiting an old friend.

She's going to come back to my place.

You want to join us?

Vicki, don't come.

Don't you hurt her, Norman.

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

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

I need this.

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

Wear something nice.

[screaming]

This is the same k*ller, isn't it?

I believe so.

Same pattern, same level of v*olence.

Where did they find her?

At a dumpster near [inaudible] and Spadina.

She's been dead three, four days.

I don't suppose she has a name, does she?

Everyone has a name.

But fortunately for us, our friend had a record.

Consorting with the devil, huh?

Detective, please, not in front of the client.

Credit card fraud, forgery, domestic v*olence.

Her jacket's several pages long.

Her name's Kamiel Stokes.

You knew her?

Vicki did.

You have any idea where she lived?

On Lonergan, I think it was.

52 Lonergan?

How did you know?

Yeah.

[phone rings]

Just a second.

VICKI: Mike, we found the m*rder*r.

It's Norman Bridewell.

Since when does hell have exit privileges?

Well, he wasn't dead when he was taken,

so apparently he didn't pass go.

All right, some of this is starting to make sense.

Your psychic, Camile Stokes, she lived in Bridewell's building.

What do you want to bet he's still

connected to that pentagram in his own apartment somehow?

There's no such thing as coincidences these days.

Mike, he's got Coreen.

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

VICKI: Not alone.

Well, I can't exactly call a SWAT team in on this one.

This is my fight.

He wants me.

And if he doesn't get me, he's going to k*ll Coreen.

I will meet you there.

No, Vicki--

Vic.

Forget it.

Are you ever going to let me know what's going on?

We're supposed to be working on this together.

It's complicated.

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

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

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

Kate, don't do this, all right?

I'm in a lose-lose situation here.

That's what I'm saying to you.

It doesn't have to be.

I will fill you in as soon as I can.

Fine, play it on your own, but understand

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

Great.

Yep.

[music playing]

It worked.

I just learned that spell right here,

how to stop a screaming queen.

Pretty cool, huh?

You're supposed to be dead.

Yeah, pretty much.

But that's all relative now, isn't it?

You don't have to do this.

The stuff that I did, I can't go back, Coreen.

I got to play this out, all the way.

Besides, come on, it's all going to be over soon, right?

Imagine, you and me.

What is it, the end of the world or something?

No, not for me.

Not for you either, if you would just play nice, Coreen.

OK, I like you, I like you a lot.

You k*lled people.

There's billions more where they come from, trust me, OK?

Are you going to k*ll me?

I don't know.

Death sucks.

Yeah, but then again, you would make a wicked, hot demon.

You really think this is going to work?

You have to have faith, Vicki.

[music playing]

Here we go again.

She in there?

I can smell her.

There's no need for stealth.

He knows we're here.

Hi, guys.

You took your time.

I was going to start without you.

Yeah, it's an empty thr*at, Norman.

You need the dagger and you need me.

So did you bring it?

We kept our end of the bargain.

Now, let her go.

Dagger first, and I would like Vicki to bring it to me.

Take me instead.

No, you know that's not what I need.

Henry, give it to me.

Vicki, this might not work.

Vicki, no.

Let her go, Bridewell.

Well who the hell are you?

You think sh**ting me is going to stop me?

It might make me feel better.

Now, excuse me, I have a little ritual thingy

here to take care of, OK?

We can argue about this later.

Vicki, would you just give it to me?

OK, Norman, we'll play it your way.

You want the dagger, here it is.

Nice throw.

All right, here we go.

[non-english speech]

It's time, Vicki-- go.

Run, Coreen, get out of here.

Not without you.

That's the spirit, use that.

Now let's finish this, Vicki.

[non-english speech] Yes.

Oh, agh.

What did you do?

Had the dagger blessed by a priest on the way over.

[music playing]

Oh crap.

It's over, Norman.

Not yet.

You think this is over?

You felt it.

All the crazy things that have been drawn to you since we met.

There's a doorway, Vicki, and whether you like it or not,

Astros is going to come knocking.

These marks, you think they're a curse?

They're a gift.

You just have to embrace this, Vicki.

And you can have anything that you want, even him.

I will be back.

God, I hate it when that happens.

Vicki--

What?

Thank you.

I don't think anybody could stop it.

I thought I was going to k*ll me and take me with him.

Let's just hope he stays down this time.

What are you going to do with those?

The same thing I should have done from the beginning.

We can destroy them together.

Good.

Well, that's all well and good,

but I've got three unsolved homicides

I've got to deal with.

Look at the bright side, it could

have been four, five, six.

I'll be sure to tell Crowley that.

Hey, how's your hand?

I'll be all right.

Hey, come on, Coreen, listing closer look at those cuts.

I'm concerned what Norman might have

done while he was acting as me.

Oh, not much.

I knew it was him right away.

Really, because he said he knew what you felt like.

He said he had just been with you.

OK, he might have fooled me for like a second.

How far did that second take him?

Don't get any crazy ideas.

You know demons, they lie.

Of course.

He got you too.

Vicki, maybe we should just forget this ever happened.

Absolutely.

[music playing]

[theme music]

THEME SONG: [inaudible] Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to stop [inaudible] Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to stop [inaudible] It's you, it's me,

in [inaudible]
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