Warlock III: The End of Innocence Page #2

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No...

Thanks, I can't stay

I just came to bring

you some papers to sign

Permission to...

take some things off the

premises that kind of thing

Who is it, Kris?

It's the historian...

the phone call

Can you tell me about my family?

You want some pancakes?

How are you doing?

I need to spend some

time with Mr. Butterfield

So I will be with you in a minute

Sure, no problem

I need to...

What can you tell me about the house?

The house...

The house was once owned

by a man named Covington

A horrible man evidently

He wasn't...?

Your relative? No...

Why was he so horrible?

There was a lot of talk

about disappearing children

ritual sacrifice, that kind of thing

Of course, all this was in the 1600s

People did say those

kinds of things those days

Still the evidence is rather compelling

What happened to him?

How did we get the house?

He disappeared

quite suddenly, mysteriously

No one was very surprised

or too upset for that matter

And then your ancestor Katherine Miller

she bought the house

Her daughter was one

of those who disappeared

Are you all right, Miss?

This is just the first time

I am hearing any of this

What I came to tell you about is that

I do have some letters

Well, one long letter

actually written by your

great grandmother in 1674

I can't quite make it out

The funny thing is it was

written to a woman named Kris

Maybe, you were named after her

I have brought her to you, my prince

Your sacrifice as it was written

A child of the call,

born on the blue moon

and she has the blood

This is my gift to your glory

Yeah man, but school is

not the real world, okay

It is all crap

It's not going to be anything like it

not in a million years

I'll get it

You are a dreamer man

Big dreamer

Yeah?

Hello, my name is Phillip Covington

Kris, this is Philip...

He says he needs to talk to you

He says that he is...

...an architect with

a particular interest

in old houses

I've admire the house for some time

and I couldn't believe

my good fortune that the

Miller house was finally

open and the owner home no less

I'm just learning about the house myself

from Mr. butterfield

This house is actually quite famous

It has been painted countless times

It was even an artist's

home in times past

I could show you some drawings

You do realize the house

could be worth a fortune

very powerful energy in this place

They say the wood was

brought over from Spain

from an old church

One must feel it

Excuse me

I've been town historian

here for 37 years

and I have never seen any paintings

and as an expert on the

genealogy of the Miller family

I can assure you no

artist ever lived here

I'm afraid you are wrong

There is one here right now

Would you mind if I look around?

No, be my guest

I didn't catch your name, sir

I wonder if you could

tell me your business here

I'll need those letters

For her eyes only, I'm afraid

How do you know about those letters?

Give them to me

I believe I'll have a

conversation with young Kris

That won't be possible

I can't breath...

Then let me give you some air

Those who forget the past

are doomed to repeat it

Where's Mr. Butterfield?

He couldn't stay

He said he needed some air

I didn't see him leave

The storm is terrible

I forgot to ask him about the letters

Oh yes, he mentioned them

I am sure he'll return

What did he say about them?

The contents were rather vague

Something about we need a

new mule but a churn is broken

Those the sort of thing

those poor folks worried about

but enough of ancient history

I really should be going

No...

The storm

Maybe, you can stay

just for lunch or until

the storm let's up

Yes, I suppose it

would give me more time

to see the house and to get to know you

You could probably tell

me so much about this place

Kris, you didn't have

anything for breakfast

You want me to make you something?

No, I will take care of it. Thanks

You'll stay?

We are just going to be hanging out

I hope it is not boring

I am sure it will be anything but boring

Quite a girl, isn't she?

You love her, don't you?

No

You can't hide it

It oozes from you lad

nor should it be hid

A man is never more a man

than when he truly loves a woman

I could help you win her

We went to high school together

and we are really close friends

but she has a boyfriend already

She has Micheal

He's not her true love

Anyone can see that

She's a sensitive girl

An artist

He doesn't understand her

Artists don't know what they think

or what they want

They only know how they feel

Do you ever talk to her about feelings?

About how she feels?

No

So I guess after lunch we be

...going?

Well, actually

I thought I would

ride the storm out here

Your car doesn't work in the rain?

No, it is not the rain

Come on guys

Don't give him a hard time

You are an architect?

So you design houses?

No, Lisa...

...boats

So what can you tell

us about this house?

Please?

Surely

Few people know this but

there's a series of catacombs designed

underneath the house

an entire network of tunnels

built as an escape route

during the colonial times

Cool, can we see them?

I'm afraid they have been

sealed for hundreds of years

So why did you become an architect?

It is my calling like Ms. Kris's art

Like Jerry's music

Like my golden touch

Chill out

Like hell I am

A few years of sucking at

the tit of the Wall Street

money machine and I can do my own thing

If you even know what your

own thing is by that time

I just want to do my own work

Even if it means waiting

tables, I don't care

I don't want to be a

player in somebody else's dream

Because I mean, you got to be free

Did you guys ever feel like

you had to do this thing

and doing anything else is

almost like digging a ditch

like it's a prison sentence?

Exactly

Free to be a waitress

It sounds like bullshit to me

She won't be a waitress

She'll be an artist with

ketchup stains, that's all

Interesting amulet

Thanks

It's kind of like my protector

The Diana Stone, isn't it?

The Huntress

No demon can harm you

as long as you wear it

That's right

So is she a close friend?

She is my best friend, why?

Nothing

She is surrounded by her closest friends

That's good

The future captain of industry

Whatever it takes

To...?

To live the good life

To not have to struggle

To make it

You've known bad times?

My old man's a dreamer like her

but you can't feed your

family on dreams, right?

Your father disappointed you?

That's an understatement of the year

And you're afraid

you'll be just like him?

Hell, no

I'm nothing like him

I imagine not

You're a different person

You have a different heart

You may be better served

trying to be more like

Micheal than trying to

be less like your father

It's all a matter of emphasis

You guys, that man...

the architect, has he

been talking with you?

Phillip don't you think?

Did he ask you about Kris?

Yeah, so?

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