Warlock : The Armageddon Page #2

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Don't touch me.

- It's true.

- What's the matter with you?

Everything they said about you.

It's all true.

Come here.

What's the matter with you, boy?

Calm down!

I don't want anything to do with

any devil worshiping.

Devil worship?

What the hell's wrong with you?

Dead for half an inning and

you're back at the plate

with half a screw loose.

Frank, stop.

You're gonna kill him again.

You killed me?

Why did you kill me, dad?

You're not dead, son.

Kenny, just give us

a chance to explain.

(techno music playing)

Oh, one more thing...

tell Laura to stop

swaying her hips so much.

She looks like a slut.

This area is off limits

until after the show.

Look, what ever it is,

it's going to have to wait.

I'm interested in

one of your pieces.

You don't look like the kind of man

who would wear a dress.

Jewelry, perhaps.

Ancient, my favorite.

Perfect choice.

It's not for sale.

I have no intention

of buying it.

You're going to steal it?

You're going to give it to me...

freely and willingly.

Those are the rules.

Men have no rules.

I'm not a man...

I'm a witch.

- A warlock.

- You mock me.

You still doubt me?

That you're really Merlin?

Maybe just a bit.

I can prove it.

All right,

cast a spell or something...

and I might consider

giving you the stone.

- How's that for a deal?

- Follow me.

Take over for me, darling.

I think I'm in love.

Well?

I reveal my power,

you give me the stone.

That's the deal.

Faust would be proud.

Take my hand.

Are you going to turn me

into a frog or something?

Something much better.

(woman gasps)

I can smell fear and excitement

dripping from your every pour.

Do you wish to go higher?

I...I can't.

I don't...yes.

Do you believe me now?

Yes. Yes.

The stone.

Here, take it.

Ride's over.

(screaming)

And now, it is my pleasure

to present to you...

Miss Paula Dare.

Paula?

Kenny:
You mean to tell me

that the devil is

trapped in some kind of prison

that we call hell

and every 6-7OO years

gets the chance to escape?

I told you,

first there's a lunar eclipse...

then six days later

there's a solar eclipse.

Yes, and during that time

God's out of rotation.

And if the devil's child,

the warlock...

succeeds in releasing his daddy...

the whole damn planet

is sh*t out of luck.

You mean,

like the end of the world?

We're druids, guardians...

God gave us certain gifts.

They're for one purpose...

to stop the Armageddon.

Runestones...

They have the power

to free the devil.

Or to keep him trapped

where he belongs.

It's a world of magic, son...

where nothing

is what it seems to be.

The trees talk,

the birds whisper...

if you know how to listen.

I just don't get why

you had to shoot me.

That's enough for now.

Uh...uh...

Come on, boy,

let's get some breakfast.

Getting killed can build up

a whale of an appetite.

Well, we're gonna have

to tell him. All of it.

These good people are concerned.

They believe you may have had

something to do with this.

Well, Reverend?

I believe that...

...birds die.

Probably an insecticide.

- Maybe some kind of pollution.

- An act of God.

No! This is your fault.

You're all a bunch of freaks.

(man yelling)

We want an explanation.

People, please.

Who's going be next,

our children?

That's enough.

The birds are dead.

That's all we know here.

There's no one to blame.

Now just go back to

what you were doing.

All of you. Go on.

You're good with crowds,

Reverend.

They were just scared.

The birds scared them.

Think how frightened they'd be

if you told them the truth.

What truth?

A few birds died, that's all.

Come on, Ted, you know

it's one of the signs.

Rev:
I don't want to hear it.

- He's got to

be coming for the stones.

Rev:
It's superstitious nonsense.

Just grow up.

''The birds shall be

severed from the sky.''

Remember those words, Ted?

The icon of our destruction.

Samantha...

Sam...

Two down, four to go.

Fill 'er up?

What, did you take a wrong

turn at Albuquerque?

(chuckles)

New Yorkers.

It isn't going to work, Franks.

Only warriors can kill the warlock.

And even they need the dagger.

Will, this scroll I found says

there's a spell that will hurt him.

- An old wives tale.

- So are we.

It says here that you

can damage a warlock.

When you take a blue wooden pin...

dipped in the ink of

mandrake juice...

during the space of

the black light...

mark this stone and

fix this curseth on thee...

in the name of the four

fighters whose are...

Ryl, Yok, Zar and Lod...

who shall consume thee

as they are consumed.

Hey, hey.

Hey, mister... hey mister...

I don't know how to tell you this...

but he's dead.

Your taxi driver's dead.

He's dead as disco.

Is this vehicle fast?

What are you talking about?

I tell you,

you're wasting your time.

Yeah, but just imagine.

What's wrong, mister?

Mister, what's going on?

You're squirting blood

all over the place.

It's black blood.

What do I do?

Let's put our minds

to helping the boy.

He's the one who has

to stop him, not us.

Damn, I feel so damn helpless.

Damn, damn, damn.

I got to...

I got to get you to a hospital.

You're losing a lot of blood.

Then fill me up.

The trees...

they're talking to me.

I know, you'll get used to it.

It's like they're chanting,

but I don't understand it.

You will.

Why me?

Your birth, its timing.

It was a sign that...

Of what?

That you're not just a druid...

but a druid warrior.

You mean,

like I have to fight?

The son of Satan.

Yeah, right, dad.

I can't even fight

the school bully.

You don't have a choice.

I didn't ask you to shoot me.

Like the Phoenix rising from the ashes,

the warrior rises from his own death.

- That's the way it's written.

- Well, what else is written?

That the warlock will

come for the stones.

So, why don't we just

run with them?

'Cause he'll find us

wherever we go.

We have to stand and fight.

This isn't what I want.

I just want to go to

San Francisco with Sam.

I just want to get out

of this town.

In four days there won't be a town,

a San Francisco or anything else.

Not unless you fight him.

We were put on this earth

to be his guardians.

If I had my way I'd trade places

with you in a heartbeat.

Stay here, listen to the trees,

we'll start training in the morning.

You keep him away from her.

I don't want your son

around my daughter.

There has to be two, Ted, two!

- Good night.

- It's suicide if there isn't.

You know that.

This town's looking

for an excuse to burn you out.

If he doesn't let her alone...

I'll give it to them.

Ah, the wild west.

I'm going to show you

the power of the druid.

I don't think I want to see.

All right, don't trust your eyes.

Your worst enemy now

is what you see.

It can make you weak,

it can take away your inner focus.

You rely on what you can hear...

not with your ears but in

your heart, right here.

That's where the power really lies

and when you find it,

just stand back and admire the show.

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