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It's in there.

Where exactly is there?

The, uh, the Deltalands National Bank

in a safety deposit box.

Good.

It stays there.

Do you have an address?

The vampires are being

difficult as usual.

Most of the higher-ups

have fled the city. One remains.

Vlad Arau.

Who, who exactly are you guys?

Sadie MacPherson.

And this is Jacob Van Helsing.

Van Helsing.

I've heard that name before.

There are six amulets.

Magical talismans...

that were used

to put her into a state...

of suspended animation

four hundred years ago.

- Who is her?

- Lilith.

The first of their kind.

The vampire's Eve.

The most powerful of them all.

As vampirism spread, they began

to organize themselves into clans.

To protect and control the populations.

Lilith demanded

they pay homage to her.

She had aspirations of creating

a world of darkness.

Where humans were bred

like cattle for food.

That sounds like a good deal for them.

I mean, why would they want her gone?

'Cause not all vampires are bad.

Some just want their immortality.

To be left alone.

They saw her as a menace

to be destroyed.

They couldn't kill her outright.

She was too powerful.

Oh. So you guys...

you're professional vampire hunters?

They hunt all creatures of the night.

Including us.

Only when we step out of line.

They need the six talismans to resurrect

their queen to its full power.

They believe this Vlad character

has one of them.

The other two are disappeared.

We know where one is.

So we're one step ahead.

Excuse me.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Russell.

Look.

- You're not ready to fight.

- Oh no. I can do this.

No. Today was good,

but you need a lot more practice.

Hey, I'm all about on the job training.

Come on. Let's, let's just do it.

Hey. These guys

are professional assassins.

There's only nine of them

in the world at a time...

because that's all that they need.

The entire vampire world,

scared to death of them.

- So, we're in good hands, right?

- No.

Look. They're ruthless.

They are fixated on their mission

and they are not going to protect us.

Look, I don't really have a choice,

all right?

The vampires are gonna come after me.

Just have my back.

Shall we?

- Hey, hey, what are you, what the hell?

- You're not ready.

Wha... you just said...

Guess I lied.

Hey...

Hey...

Sorry, mate.

Come on.

Hello.

You should have come with us

the other night.

You would have had such a good time.

All bark, no bite.

Don't worry.

A day late and a dollar short.

No.

Hey, toots.

You're connected to two blood IVs.

One is clean blood.

The other is hers.

She is an immune.

Her blood is poison to your system.

You tell me what I need to know

and I'll be merciful.

I'll allow you to regenerate,

and after all this is over...

I'll set you free.

So predictable.

Enjoy.

Can't watch this.

The poison is slow acting.

The pain will go on for minutes.

Days. Weeks. Months if I choose

Or, you can cooperate.

And tell me what I want to know.

I will tell you nothing.

Look around.

The goddess grows in power.

The sun will not rise tomorrow.

Because she commands it.

We will rise in power...

and you will live as our slaves.

Tell me what I need to know...

and then I'll be merciful

and let you live.

Then we'll send your goddess back

to where she belongs.

'Cause no one's enslaving anyone.

Not on my watch.

- These guys are no joke, huh?

- No, they're not.

Sometimes I think they actually

enjoy their job.

The other day...

I didn't tell you the entire truth.

About the man who taught me

everything I knew.

His name was Templeton.

I was young.

We fell in love.

He was a slave for the vampires.

Countess Bathorly was his mistress.

When she died...

he was set free.

So he went to work

for the vampire hunters.

There was a war...

between the vampires

and the humans.

They found a way to control him.

Hunters killed him in his sleep.

And that's why I don't trust them.

Sounds like they might

not have had a choice.

We all have choices.

The paths that we walk,

they're ours, and ours alone.

Is there any way for them

to do this to us?

To turn us against the hunters?

Or each other?

Give me a name.

A name.

Oldham.

Oldham.

What's the name again?

Oldham.

They captured and tortured me.

I waited as long as I could.

But they were gonna kill me.

I told them where to find it.

What was I supposed to do?

Die?

It's here.

We'll cover you.

Jacob Van Helsing.

I should thank you for saving me

some valuable time.

- It's not here.

- She's right, you know.

I promise you.

Your deaths shall be swift.

You're nothing if not a...

worthy adversary.

Let's not get ahead of ourselves,

shall we?

Give to me what is mine.

Sure you want it?

Then I think we should give it to them.

Right.

You are immune but not immortal.

Silver bullets, b*tch.

Bring me the final talisman

or the others will die.

Their blood shall be on your hands.

Jacob.

They took her.

Now would be a good time

to call your backup.

I always wanted a pet.

You need to be good

or you're not gonna have any treats.

You're quite amusing.

I think I'll kill you last.

Your killing days are over.

Soon you will be one of us.

You're almost as funny

as your girlfriend.

You will not be immune

to the bite of the goddess.

Something to look forward to.

I was hoping to just

shoot you in the face...

with a forty-five

and stake you to the ground.

I will not allow that.

You're going to stop me?

No, my little one.

You will call me master,

you will do my bidding.

Only if your bidding includes

killing you and all your friends.

I think not.

But you and I are going

to have some issues, love.

You...

will soon see the wisdom

of our ways.

How do we know where they are?

One of my cohorts pressured

the Vampire Council...

into telling them where they are.

That'd be him.

Downtown.

The River Run Movie Theater.

Closed down

in nineteen seventy-seven.

Last thing they showed there

was Star Wars.

Ever since then it's been

a bloodsucker hangout.

Russell. I'd like you to meet Jimmy

the Kid.

- We call him The Kid.

- Come on man, we talked about this.

It's not The Kid.

It's Jimmy.

It's Jimmy.

- Let me guess. You're the werewolf?

- That's right.

Do me a favor buddy.

Keep your distance.

I got one eye on them,

and one eye on you.

But I got silver bullets too. -

With your name on 'em, pal.

- Whoo. Come on.

- Ignore whatever he says.

- We usually do.

- Who's The Kid?

Let's go. I'm drivin'.

Von Griem tells me

that you were captured.

- And tortured.

- Yes.

I had no choice but to tell them.

But I told Von Griem immediately

where to find them.

I see.

Yet, you...

jeopardized...

everything...

because of your weakness.

- I did...

- The type of weakness...

that will not be tolerated

in the new world.

- In my world.

- Yes, your highness.

Is it better to...

try to teach her...

- or to try to use her as an example?

- Your Highness, may I suggest...

How dare you?

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