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because I'm not finished with you yet.
Haven't you?
Have a nice day.
we've tried to keep it from spilling over
the way they smell.
Oh, I'm not really sure.
Janoary 3, 1974
I just work for them!
Depending on how you answer,
You're finally being reunited with your mother,
as was every other member of this house,
rewrite the victim's DNA with a retrovirus.
But then I remember how much of an asshole you were.
the Hominus nocturna.
Pearl, you're history.
Sometimes, people like yourself
Where's that door dash Feed me
Like it matters.
your serum, Whistler-- everything.
What?
What the fuck are we doing here?
Aah!
I owe you one.
You better wake up.
Why is Frost so interested in La Magra?
And I'm supposed to believe all this?
You took my arm, man.
The maxilla looks a little deformed.
Uhh!
Fuck.
Hillbarn Clinic.
No.
Heh.
Look, Frost, this is important.
Look, take it easy.
We're having difficulty--
No.
This temple was built for one glorious moment--
I know all about you--
Fuck.
So is the doorman
Okay.
Vampires?
I need you, man.
Hey, man. Thanks for the shades.
What do you think, I'm stupid?
Heh.
Get these fucks downstairs. Now.
Meyu 6, 2011
Can't be.
Whistler told me what happened.
[Scoffs]
Aw, fuck. Frost.
Yaah!
Meyu 3, 2011
Looks like your mascara's running.
[Speaking Russian]
You make it sound like I'm already dead.
Another hour, she'd be well into the change.
Thanks.
You're a fuckin' maniac.
Janoary 29, 1974
Anyone caught in his path
you may wake up one day and find yourself extinct.
you stupid son of a bitch.
[Roar]
Blade not...
and he proves himself, maybe his master will turn him.
Don't look so surprised.
and I have a job to do.
moving from one city to the next
Humans don't drink blood.
He can take care of himself.
Am I?
Now walk away,
And you'd figure he'd turn, man.
We have a good arrangement.
Blade, give it up. It's over.
Ah!
making back-alley treaties with them.
You're just... infected, a virus...
Aah!
your pureblood spirit.
QUINN: Hey! Hey!
You want to give it a try tonight?
The Blood God's coming. And after tonight,