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What are you doing? I don't know. You know, maybe I just wanna kill you myself. You gonna? Maybe. Cos I am West 7. No, you're not. You never were.

I've seen it. Seen what?

Alucard - 2x02 ‘Old Homes’

One of them's got to be guilty.

I haven't had a root beer float in seventeen years. And? How is it? Heavenly. And earthly at the same time. Quite the connoisseur. Do you want some? No, thank you. I wouldn't taste much anyway.

You quit working for just one night, and I will cook you a healthy, delicious dinner. Oh, that is so sweet, but, uh... Next Friday night, right here. You plan something in advance? Yeah, no, that's not gonna happen. I betcha you cancel before I do. Not a chance. I can hear the phone call now: "Oh, sorry, Duke. I can't make it. The future of mankind depends on me."

You think this is about pride? My elders worked with humans and got robbed of all they had. And when they fought back. They were slaughtered. “The Great Cleansing”, humans call it. I called it digging a mass grave for everyone I loved. And now the humans proudly watch these very fields grow… our babies fertilizer for their grain. I don’t wish to bury anyone else. I was once Filavandrel of the Silver Towers. Now I’m Filavandrel of the Edge of the World. If I bring my people down from these mountains, it would mean bowing to human sovereignty. They’ll make slaves of us. Pariahs of half-blood children. Then go somewhere else. Rebuild. Get strong again. Show the humans that you are more than what they fear you to be. Like you, Witcher? I have learned to live with them. So that I may live.

Trevor&Sypha&Alucard - 2x02 ‘Old Homes’

Where're you sleeping tonight? You're standing in my bedroom. You know the er, The Galaxy Gateway? Room 756. Go ahead. Hey, they got HBO? Yeah, they do.

Tell him how to get into that place so he'll kill you faster. No, no, I can't. I can't do that. No, they're... they're gonna kill Ramse. There's nothing you can do. You can't change fate. I need to save him. Not theirs, not Ramse's. The future's set. The future's set. I need to save him. Tell him how to get into that place. They're...They're gonna kill Ramse. Ahhh!

I just have one more question before you proceed with the boring ones. Tell me, Mr. Cooper, what do you want more than anything in this world? What's your deepest, darkest desire? You close your eyes, what do you see? I'm the president of the United States of America. Ha! Well, who's the Devil now, eh?

Astrid! Astrid! Are you okay? Astrid, look at me, Astrid. Hey, focus, focus for a second. Where is Walter?

So what are you drinking? I'm not drinking, actually. Audrey, it's my grand reopening party. Have a drink. I really can't. Okay, just one. That's good. It is Friday night. Mm-hmm. That's true, and this is really good, by the way. Thank you. But I really need to canvass the crowd. Would you relax if I told you that nobody here knows your dead guy? Wait. How do you know that? People like to talk. I like to listen.

This is the part where we escape. This is the part where they kill us.

He’s gone mad and from that, there is no recovering him. Shame. It’s a tragedy. He’s a repository of centuries of learning. He could have changed the world. He might have if Mother didn’t die. She’d sent him out into the world. That’s why he wasn’t there when the bishops took her. She sent him away? She sent him to travel. To learn the state of the world, true nature of humans, how they live. She was turning him. Imagine if he could have aimed all the knowledge at improving lives. If the religious inquisition hadn’t proven his worst instincts about humans. And now he’s going to use her death as an excuse to destroy the world. Oh, the world will still be here, Belmont. Trees will still grow, birds will still sing, animals will stump away in the undergrowth. But you won’t be here. And you won’t be here. None of you. The sun will still set, but you will not see it rise. There will be only Dracula, and his war council, and the hordes of the night. He writes in great books, you know. He hews the covers himself from oak and wraps them in the preserved skin of the people he hated most. He writes plans. I’ve seen them. Ideas for darkening clouds and making them as permanent in the air as the frost of the north. Strange flying machines that pull shrouds across the sky to block out the sun. Imagine it. A world without humans under endless invented night. And Dracula in his castle, his revenge so complete there is nothing left to do but look out over a world without art or memory or laughter and know that he did his work well. That he did it all for love.

Mmmm, I don't think I'm cut out for this El. Dana, you went through the FBI academy, what better training could there be for motherhood. Seriously, you're great with kids, what're you talking about. When am I supposed to find the time? Well first you have to get a life. Ooooh. And, of course, it helps if you can find a man. Know of any? Yeah, they're disappearing faster than the Brazilian rain forest. What about that guy you work with? Mulder? Yeah, I thought you said he was cute. He's a jerk. He's not a jerk, he's erm, he's obsessed with his work.

Man, I gotta get out of here tonight. We go together, man. Deacon's gonna try to hunt us down. We should take care of him first. You wanna take on the whole crew? That's suicide, man.