With each breath you take,
you release the bonds of the past.
For you are not your past.
You are your now.
And you are here in the now.
The world around you disappears.
You are a universe unto yourself,
in tune only with yourself.
Good, Sabrina.
Very nice, Nadya.
Rick?
Should your eyes be on Alison's bum or should they be closed?
There is no one else.
There is no one in front of you,
no one behind you,
nobody to your left,
and nobody to the right.
Excellent, Noomi.
Namaste, Guru Dutta.
â™ª True Blood 7x03 â™ª Fire in the Hole Original Air Date on July 6, 2014
== sync, corrected by elderman == HI removed and cleaned by Tronar
â™ª When you came in the air went out â™ª
â™ª And every shadow filled up with doubt â™ª
â™ª I don't know who you think you are â™ª
â™ª But before the night is through â™ª
â™ª I want to do bad things with you â™ª
â™ª I'm the kind to sit up in his room â™ª
â™ª Heart sick and eyes filled up with blue â™ª
â™ª I don't know what you've done to me â™ª
â™ª But I know this much is true â™ª
â™ª I want to do bad things with you â™ª
â™ª Ow, ooh â™ª
â™ª I want to do real bad things with you. â™ª
How long?
Eric?
Can you repeat the question?
How long have you been sick?
Saw the first signs last month.
When you were in St. Petersburg.
Don't act all surprised.
I searched the whole fucking planet for you.
Saint fucking Petersburg, Eric?
You know how I hate the Russian people.
Well, I didn't know you were gonna come looking for me.
Yeah, then why'd you keep on moving?
Congratulations, Pam.
You've outwitted me.
But only because I'm not well.
Tara met the true death.
I felt it last night when I was in Morocco.
She was my progeny, Eric. You're not gonna say anything?
Did you play the bucket game?
I did.
Oh.
I like the bucket game.
What is wrong with you?
You are Eric fucking Northman.
You don't give up. You fight.
Fight's over, Pam.
This can't all be about Sylvie.
Godric, Nora...
and, yes, Sylvie, too.
No.
Oui!
Bravo, Mr. Northman.
Who the fuck are you?
Chancellor Gainesborough said you were tall.
Yet somehow I'm still impressed.
You're Authority.
Is there someplace we can talk?
Failure to register with your local sheriff,
failure to pay taxes to your local sheriff, failure...
I don't like you.
That's not fair, Miss De Beaufort.
Were the circumstances of our meeting different,
I think you and I could've been friends.
I can see it. What size shoe do you wear?
Could have been friends.
Circumstances are what they are.
You've been bad, boys and girls,
and it is time to fall in line.
Because we can't have it both ways.
We're either living in hiding or we are out in the open.
But we can't very well remain hidden
when we are publicly biting, fucking, and sucking
the vintner's daughter.
Well, what can I say? It feels better in the moonlight.
Then get a room with a window
and let the moon shine in.
I take it you've both heard of the Yokonomo Corporation?
Japanese pharmaceuticals?
Correct.
The Authority and Yokonomo Corp
have joined forces in the development and bringing to market
of a synthetic human blood substitute drink.
Sounds delicious.
I've tasted it, and you would be correct.
It's no Sylvie, but it gets the job done.
With Tru Blood, mainstreaming is going to become a reality.
And everyone lived bored and suicidally ever after.
Stop being cute.
Many might appreciate your smile,
but I can assure you, the Yokonomo Corporation will not.
This is big business, big money,
and they will not take no for an answer.
Nor will the Authority.
It is my job to make sure you understand this.
I understand.
- Eric? - Mr. Northman?
Go fuck yourself.
Very well.
I'll make sure all the interested parties are aware of your answer.
That woman was Authority, Eric,
and you just told her to go fuck herself.
We need to leave tonight.
I like France.
We're not leaving.
Jesus Christ.
Bring her with if you have to, but let's go.
Sylvie wants to finish university.
She wants to what?
She's studying art history.
I am as big a fan of the French vagina as you are, Eric,
but come back to Earth.
She's just a human.
We've been together how long now, Pam?
81 years.
In those 81 years,
have I ever failed to protect you?
No...
You're my progeny.
You do not fall in line with Miss Flanagan or the Authority.
You fall in line with me.
Hey, Sook?
I'm starving. What are you thinking for dinner?
Hey, those steaks in the freezer,
how long you think it'll take 'em to thaw?
Sook?
Hey?
Shit.
God damn it, Sookie.
Bill! Bill!
I know she came here! I can fuckin' smell her!
Werewolves are the best trackers on the planet.
I covered our tracks, Sookie. Alcide won't be finding us.
Okay, good.
Is it too late for me to talk you out of this?
How come you can't feel me anymore?
I thought once I'd had your blood, it was forever.
At that camp where I fed all those vampires,
I was completely drained, Sookie.
Jessica and James may have saved my life by transfusing me,
but the Bill Compton that I am today
has nothing to do with the Bill Compton
whose blood flows through your veins.
So you're saying you get a clean slate, then?
That you're not the same vampire
who did all those horrible things to me?
No.
I have to live with the memories
of what I'd done to you forever.
I can't acquit myself of any of it.
Good.
If we're gonna go through with this plan,
then you're gonna have to take my blood
or I won't be able to help you.
I have a boyfriend.
Do you think Rocky's okay?
Yes, Wade, I do.
Do you think my mom's okay?
I really hope so.
Do you think we're gonna be okay?
Do you want to know a secret?
You and me...
we made out once.
I would... I would remember something like that.
No, really. A vampire glamoured it outta you, but we did, I swear.
Really? We really made out?
Uh-huh.
This is the best news I've heard in a while.
Adilyn!
- Jessica! - Daddy's coming, baby!
- You guys came together? - Yeah.
Don't tell him that we were just about to...
- Don't worry, I won't. - Okay.
- Who did this to you? - We tried to stop 'em,
but they took all your guns, all your ammo, everything.
- Who did? - I don't know, everyone.
The whole town. Even Rocky was part of it.
Don't get him in trouble.
Son, we're all in trouble.
Wait, who are they after?
They're after anyone and anything that's different than they are.
- Uh-huh. - You take the simplest,
most everyday thing you do...
These people... these people were just
sitting down for a frozen pizza dinner.
What if that was the last thing
you were ever gonna do?
'Cause life is supposed to add up to something,
not be some half-eaten slice of pizza.
- And they got my fiancÃ©e, Reverend. - I know they do, Sam.
They got my fiancÃ©e and my unborn child,
and my life is just startin' to add up to something,
and I can't...
Now you... you're gonna get 'em back.
You're gonna meet that baby of yours,
but you've got to have faith.
Reverend, they had Jesuses everywhere.
They had Jesuses on the walls,
they had Jesuses on the mantel in every single bedroom.
They had faith.
What good did it do 'em?
What good would not having had it done them?
I don't know. I don't know.
At least they wouldn't have been blind to the fact
that death was coming.
Now looky here, this ain't the kind of thing
I say in front of a congregation,
but since it's just you and me right now,
death... whew...
is a dark and blinding motherfucker,
whether you see it coming or you don't.
But a life spent in anticipation of it coming,
Sam, well, that's not a life worth living.
Reverend Daniels, I am so sorry to interrupt you,
- but she is freaking out again. - Tara! Tara!
- What'd you do, Willa? - I gave her more blood.
Tara, where'd you go?
Tell Mama where you at!
Lettie Mae! Lettie Mae!
- You ain't Tara! - I know, honey.
She was hurt. I didn't know what else to do. I'm sorry.
All right, Mr. Mayor, I'm sorry, but could I ask you all to leave?
Please, please leave. Thank you.
Okay, now calm down. Look at me.
Listen to me. Now, what did we...
- Tara! - No, no!
- Hold on. Shh. - Tara, Tara.
- Lettie Mae, stay with me. - Tara.
Well, that was awkward.
Yeah, it was.
The Reverend's got his hands full.
- Matt? - Yes, Mr. Mayor?
You're awful dishy for a vampire, aren't you?
Just trying to make conversation.
Well, ain't this fucking perfect?
What are y'all doing out here?
Taking our town back.
You are, huh?
Indeed.
Yeah.
- You told 'em? - Damn right he told us.
I knew there was something off about you.
Now I know what it is.
You're a cop, Kenya. I'm your mayor.
Translation... you black, he's white.
Oh, I got it, girl.
Hey, Rocky, you listen to me.
You want to get your mom back, you come with me
'cause this ain't helpin' her.
Sure, it is. We got guns.
How much you wanna bet who's safer, huh?
Our guns against your fag vampire.
Hey, who you...
God damn it, Vince!
- Yeah, we're safer, all right. - Yep.
No, Mayor Merlotte, God damn you.
You tricked the fine men and women of Bon Temps
into thinking they were voting for a human being
when the truth is they were voting for the Devil.
You tell him, Mayor Gibson.
The people have spoken.
I'm the mayor now.
And as mayor, I'm advising you to go on home,
or better yet, leave Bon Temps for good.
Well, I'm sorry, y'all,
but I belong here.
- Kill it! - Get it!
You know, I've been thinking.
If we ever make it through this,
would you ever consider
maybe having a baby with me?
Are you fucking kidding me?
I know you can't make babies, but we could adopt.
I just feel, with everything going on...
a man ain't nothing without a family.
What?
One town of dead people
and you're gonna let it turn you into a girl?
Me, a girl?
In my day, when men marched to a village that
was burned to the ground
and bore witness to the charred remains
of women and children that war leaves in its wake,
do you think they gave it a second thought?
They didn't.
They didn't think anything. They didn't feel anything.
Because back then, men were warriors.
Mm-hmm. Well, I hate to break it to you, Violet,
but I'm a modern man.
I think and I feel.
And I'm still a badass motherfucker of a warrior.
You were when I met you.
That day when they threw you into my cell,
sure, you were a little broken.
But I could tell right away that you were a man
like they used to make them,
who lived by a code.
Who had a sense of honor and dignity
and an iron-forged cock.
That's the man I fell for.
Fuck being modern.
- Jason? - Stackhouse!
Jason and I are in the middle of a fight, so fuck off.
Stackhouse, we got a problem. Can we come in?
Yeah, come on in.
- Hey, what's going on? - Not one step further, got that?
This is my house.
Vince and all his yahoos broke into the station, stole all our guns.
- How'd they get past Kenya? - Kenya's one of 'em.
Oh, shit.
Do you wanna tell him or should I?
Tell me what?
What?
Adilyn's afraid that they might be after Sookie.
Don't worry, Stackhouse.
We ain't gonna let nothing happen to her.
It all right if I let Adilyn and Wade
hole up here till I can come back for 'em?
Yeah, sure.
Do not go outside.
Do not open the door for anyone. I'm not fucking around.
She won't listen to me, but, Wade, you better.
I'll make you a deal.
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There's a whole lot of us that are gonna need rescuing.
A... at least I hope there are,
and the last thing I need
is anybody else dying 'cause of me.
You love him?
That would be none of your business, William Compton.
If we're to be friends, Sookie,
we should be able to talk about things like this.
He wants kids.
Ain't that what you want?
When you and I were together, children was something...
I do love him, Bill.
I really do.
But there's something
deep down and...
I've never said this before, even to myself.
I'm afraid that I don't love him as much as he loves me.
And I know I should
because Alcide is decent
and handsome and grounded
and he's good, you know?
But when we tell each other "I love you"...
I can hear it in his voice and I can hear it in his thoughts.
He means it more than I do.
I know it, and it makes me feel so effin' rotten inside,
I don't know how much longer I can take it.
Love isn't always equal, Sookie.
Maybe you'll grow to love him more.
Maybe.
I'd take him lovin' me a little less just the same.
Hey, this is Sookie.
I'm not in right now. Please leave a message.
Yeah, beep fucking beep. Sook, it's me again.
Listen, we went over to your house
and the door was open and no one was home.
Now I'm really starting to worry,
so when you get this, would you please call me?
- We got trouble. - Isn't that Sam's truck?
Sook, I gotta go. Call me.
- Over here. - Heads up.
Come on, move.
Evening, Sheriff.
Deputy.
Where's the mayor, y'all?
- He flew away. - Yeah. We saw it.
What can do ya for?
Well, unless you can un-lock up the sheriff's daughter,
and unless you can un-steal our guns,
then you can do us for shit
except for get the fuck outta our way
or let us take target practice on you.
What did he say?
Which one's it gonna be?
Your daughter struck me with lightning that shot out her hands.
I know, I heard, and I'm very proud of her.
Now, y'all gonna let us through or what?
What do you say, Vince?
Hold your ground.
Enough of this shit.
Stackhouse and Red are mine.
Mrs. Fortenberry, I do not recommend that.
- I grew up in your house. - Shut up, the both of you.
You made Hoyt leave me.
You drove him away from his mama.
It was a breakup. People break up.
Bullshit. You tore out his heart like he didn't even matter.
He mattered.
Shit!
Rocky!
You're gonna get yourself killed out there.
Rocky!
You want me to go get him for you?
- Alive. - I know.
Ah!
Hey, how come you ain't healin'?
I don't know.
You're safe, shithead.
Safe? You're the fucking enemy.
Oh, yeah? You sure about that?
Come on!
Food.
Stay here. Say nothing.
Troy, you and Mark take these two back to the others.
- Will do, mate. - No, please.
Fuck off, lady. Shit happens.
Let's go.
â™ª Yeah â™ª
â™ª Yeah... â™ª
Oh, you feel that bass?
Yes, sir.
Bass, man. Oh, you feel He's the Norco. bass?
Turn the stage, they playin' on into ocean.
Oh, and the drums. That's the Ativan.
Exactly. Listen to 'em now.
Makin' the water all choppy.
- Here come the horns. - The horns.
Yes, sir, the horns.
The horns is Molly, Molly gathering speed.
Molly making waves.
Fuck the past.
Especially since you don't know if you've got a future.
Everything.
Everything behind us is fucking useless.
- Mm. - Everything.
Now is all that matters.
Tuinal, bitch.
- Yeah. - Tuinal.
Alcide, what are you doing out?
Sookie's missing. I lost her scent at Bill's house.
Take the shot, you pussy.
I ain't no pussy. Gun's jammed.
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