Mom!
Take it easy.
I believe we have discussed better coordinating our efforts
when attempting a capture, have we not?
Again. We got the ghoul. Okay... Take a pill.
Watch your cheek with me young lady, especially with company present.
I apologize for Ashley's unruly behavior, Dr Zimmerman.
What she lacks in refinement, I assure you,
she more than makes up for in skill.
Really?
I saved your life.
- Hold still. - Yeah.
Thanks.
So I take it that you guys do this a lot.
Oh, this is nothing.
After our Romanian trip last year,
- we had more plasma flowing... - Ashley, please.
I don't like it when you glorify our work.
Entire den of werewolves.
Me, mom, and some...
looser Romanian lupus wrangler.
We're low on silver tips,
full moon's on the rise.
That was a party.
Do you mean like werewolf, werewolf?
Mom.
Seriouly.
Who is this guy?
Dr. Zimmerman is our guest.
Please try to keep that in mind as you blather away.
There, my darling.
Good as new.
Hate to beat and run but
got to be on the East Side in twenty.
Hot date.
With Ernie.
Nice to meet you. Uh...
Keep the ice going.
Don't wait up.
So she's your daughter?
Because there can't be more than like
12 years difference between you two.
The details aren't important.
Ashley is my flesh and blood, and she plays a vital role in my work.
She bags them, you tag them.
Well, it works for me.
So you found this inside one of the victims.
It looks like some phosphorus-based chemical.
Secretions from the boy's appendage.
Contains significant trace amounts of low grade plutonium.
But so tiny in amount it's hardly lethal.
Well, it's... more your department.
- So I'm just gonna... - True enough.
Right now there is an urgent need for your talents, Doctor.
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He is by estimation ten years of age.
Considering his family, I'd say
he was brought here by the Eastern European black market.
Such imperfect children are often adopted
by well meaning immigrant families.
Some are blind, others have difformities, mental illness.
I'm sure he seemed perfectly normal in his photograph,
if they even saw one.
What the hell is that thing?
I will only be able to determine his physiological state
once we've gained his trust.
Okay. Set him up and release him.
Please?
Okay, we'll be fine.
Really.
How are you doing?
I'm just gonna grab this chair here.
Nice and slowly.
Watch them.
Who were those actors?
I've seen less wood sailing to Tahiti
John. Stop it.
I'm merely saying
Her Majesty was dead on
barring that from an indefinite run.
Truly dreadful, wasn't it?
- Your favourite play too. - But for the perfect vision to my left
I would have caught up on some much needed sleep.
Where to this evening?
A turn to Picadilly to start, please.
Very good, M'am.
And where are you taking me now, woman?
Wherever I please.
I'll not have you home before midnight John Druitt,
not before I've had my way with you.
Then the night awaits.
- I take it you're feeling better. - There's nothing like the attentions
of a capable physician to cure the chronically ill.
- You were never ill. It was simply... - An element of my physiology.
As yet undiscovered by medecine.
You've done so much for me, Helen.
- John. I hardly... - Let me speak, Doctor.
I spent my entire life
lost in the void, afraid of who I am,
of what I am.
If not for you I fear I would have remained lost.
Instead I can now see that I'm neither a freak of nature nor a devil.
But a man,
very much in love.
And someone who wishes to spend the rest of his life
repaying his saviour for all she's done.
I promise...
to make you happy, Helen.
For all eternity.
Time out a second, okay. Here's the problem. Alright.
If you keep that up,
that big hairy guy is going to come back in here,
and believe me, it will get ugly.
The bigger problem is that he scares me more than you do.
Okay.
Why aren't you trying to eat my brain anymore?
Okay. I think I'm getting the ground rules here.
The less fear I feel,
the less you wanna snack on my cerebellum?
Okay.
You have a name?
Alexei.
Alexei?
That's a cool name.
I'm Will.
I'm gonna go out on a limb here and assume you're not from around here.
From place with no...
people.
The Dead City.
You wanna tell me how this all started?
Family adopt me.
Bring me home.
But they not like me.
Not after...
Yeah, not the kind of reception you were hoping for, huh?
They were afraid.
I tried to stop it.
But only more fear comes.
So the more fear,
the more it comes out.
It's a defense mechanism.
That's perfectly normal.
Whenever you feel scared that's what's gonna happen.
- But... - Magnificent.
you don't have to be afraid of anything in here.
I know you like the fire power, Ash.
That's why I ordered these babies especially for you.
Direct from my source in Tel Aviv.
You take such good care of me, Ern.
It's why I keep coming back for more.
Sure we're kosher here? I mean,
I know Henri doesn't appreciate any weapon he doesn't make himself.
Well, Henri's gear is too experimental.
I'm a traditionalist.
And when it's your ass on the line, amen.
So, what else you need?
I got kevlar, silver tips. If you're going after vamps,
I know a brother in Prague who's just received a shipment of holy water.
Pressurized canisters. 5000 PSI.
Launcher included. Deal of a lifetime.
Stop it.
You're turning me on.
How much for both?
Both?
Well, for you Ash?
6000.
But... I tell you what.
we start pooling our ressources, do some jobs together.
My contacts become your contacts and vice versa.
The price goes way south, if you know what I mean.
Come on. You know my mother has a few issues with the way that you work.
So hate the game, not the player.
That's going to leave a mark.
Nasty toy for someone so young.
You just killed the second best ghoul tracker in five states.
- Not to mention a friend. - Clumsy me.
Have we met before?
- A crypt somewhere? - I'm an old family friend.
No card for you at Christmas.
Oh well, next year.
Now young lady.
I believe it's past your bedtime.
If you need anything during the night, you just ring that bell.
Alright?
I won't be too far away, Alexei.
I promise.
Will,
you are like the other man I met.
In tunnel.
He treat me well too.
What other man?
State your emergency.
Hey doc, it's me.
You've got a problem.
Do not bite me.
How did you know I was going to?
I would have done the same.
There, you've got my attention.
And that's quite an achievement considering your bad taste in clothes.
Oh! Such manners for a lady.
But then look at your mother.
She never understood her place in the world either.
Bad enough you're a teleporting psycho, you're a Republican too.
Well, let's just say...
I am...
a strong believer...
in...
family values.
Here's some free advice.
Kidnapping me...
pisses my mom off more than serving the wrong wine
with fish.
so I'd start running.
I'm not going anywhere.
Why would I?
Now that I finally have
what I've wanted for so long.
Yeah.
What's that?
Why. You of course.
My...
daughter.
- Are you quite certain? - Yeah.
Alexei said he could jump instantly from place to place.
If you buy that. Which you will.
- With a kind a bluish green flash. - You see.
He corroborates serious accountings for abduction.
- Damn it. - Doesn't make any sense.
- Alexei had no reason to run. - He didn't run.
- He was taken. - What the hell is this?
- Directions. - To where?
There is no station at 58th street.
There used to be.
Before the new city was built.
That's where we'll find Alexei.
And Ashley.
You know who did this, don't you?
His name is Montague John Druitt.
He was my first patient.
Meaning he's not exactly normal.
Through certain genetic abnormalities, he's able
to bend dimensional space at will.
- Warp from place to place. - In a blue green flash.
Exactly.
Well, I'd say cool, if he wasn't, you know, the bad guy.
Each time he does it, specific portions of his brain are damaged,
causing increased dementia, paranoia, rage.
I discovered all this too late.
His murderous habits were already well under way.
I tried to stop him.
I failed.
You sure it's him.
Twelfth night.
His favourite play.
A5S1?
Act 5, Scene 1?
And thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.
Each of us has our worst fears to confront, Dr. Zimmerman.
John Druitt is mine.
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