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The Librarians and the Crown of King Arthur | Season 1 Episode 1 | Offic...

The scene where Cassie and Jake are crouched under a bar table, calling Jenkins for help. Jenkins and Eve are in a dimly lit rave with the elves squealing, jumping 'dancing' with their hands in the air over the thumping 'horrible' music...

...and I just noticed that during their conversation, in the background Flynn goes up to Eve, does 'the underwater snorkel' move a couple of times, and then tries to dance with her. She waves him off, so he gives up and joins in dancing with the elves.

Ezekiel and Flynn as children of Hermes therefore brothers.

(vaguely modeled after “And the Horns of a Dilemma” but with liberties taken.)

Safe and boring, Baird wanted them together somewhere safe and boring. 

The HR field trip was about as close to either of those as summer camp. Or maybe it wasn't--Ezekiel didn't have the best frame of reference for summer camp.  Presumably American summer camps that weren't camp Halfblood were both of those things. Regardless, this was not. 

the endless twists and turns of hallways in corporate  white gave way to dusty basement cement and then to...

"These look like Greek frescos... Late Helladic." Jacob Stone murmured. Ezekiel made a face. He should have picked up on that.

Of course, then Human Resources turned out to be human skulls. and through the first door, it all turned into even more of a creepy hallway, this time with flickering Torches.  

They heard a roar, and ran.

It took Cass's pattern recognition to find a way back through to the still-mazelike  office building hallways, now much darker and creepier.  They skidded to a halt as they spotted Baird--and the monster behind her. 

"Move!" she ordered, shooting back. Ezekiel wanted to roll his eyes-- of course the bullets wouldn't do anything! but the monster went down, for a moment.  They ran.

“Hold on, hold on,” Ezekiel started rummaging in his pockets.

“What, you got a xiphos in there?” Jacob grumbled, skidding to a halt without thinking twice. “We need to run!”

“We need to defeat the minotaur,” Ezekiel  bit back. “And that means I need--yes! My lockpicks. Thanks, Dad.”

“One problem, Jones. Don’t we need a door with a lock for those? In case you haven’t noticed, we’re in the Labyrinth! Being chased! by a freakin' minotaur!” 

“Calm down, jeeze. First of all, it’s a labyrinth, not The Labyrinth. And secondly, I knew a guy who killed one when he was 12, they’re not that scary. Here, take this.”

“How is it not scary? It's trying to kill us! How is this toothpick going to take down a minotaur?” 

“It’s celestial bronze, obviously. I don’t know, get him in the eyeball!” Ezekiel made a face.

"Guys?" Cass doubled back. "What are... ooooh. Those are shiny. They're glowing, almost..."

"Forged for Hermes himself," Ezekiel said. "Mine now. Good for killing monsters.  I mean, mostly.  Monsters really don't like Australia which is funny, you'd think they would, given all the--"

"Can it wait?" Jacob asked, holding the tiny pick in his hand. "I-- this thing isn't going to be enough--"

"We don't need it to be, we just need a door. Follow me!" Cass shrieked as the Minotaur roared and chased them further into the maze of hallways. Baird was first to follow, but stopped to be certain Stone and Ezekiel were running, too.  Cass pointed to a door, and Ezekiel got to work, picking the lock swiftly.

"Now what?" He asked Baird as they bolted the door behind him.

The back door's blue light shone through an entryway in response.

Ezekiel put the picks, polishing the blood off one, back in their little leather wallet. "Ok, the string was a better plan than the lockpicks," he admitted gruffly. 

"Don't beat yourself up," Cass put a hand on his shoulder. " they almost got us out the first time!"