Talamasca: The Secret Order
Created by: John Lee Hancock
Based on: The Vampire Chronicles and Lives of the Mayfair Witches by Anne Rice
Season 1 – Episode 3
Episode title: The Task at Hand
Stars: Nicholas Denton, Celine Buckens, Maisie Richardson-Sellers, William Fichtner, Elizabeth McGovern
Original release date: November 2, 2025
Plot: Guy questions his trust in the Talamasca. Helen tells Guy the story of the Seven Five Two.
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Talamasca: The Secret Order – S01E03 – The Task at Hand | Transcript
Okay, this one: “Largest desert.”
Hom many letters?
Six.
Man: Sahara?
S-A-H-A-R-A.
Okay twenty across… three
“Road in Italian.”
Do you smell that?
Hey! Don’t just stand there!
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Key?
Ready? Three. Two. One.
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Aah!
[Both grunt]
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Call the fire brigade now!
Oh my god, we might lose everything!
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TALAMASCA HEADQUARTERS
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[Siren wailing]
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[Indistinct talking]
[Radio chatter]
[Siren wailing in distance]
Hough: She done him and then she done herself.
Open and shut.
How much longer’s this gonna take?
Why don’t you head out?
I can wrap up here.
You sure you’ve got it?
You said it yourself… open and shut.
[Camera beeps, shutter clicking]
[Indistinct conversations, siren wailing in distance]
[Radio chatter]
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That pint won’t drink itself.
Shouldn’t there be more blood?
Thinking the same thing.
Maybe he was moved.
There’d be drag marks.
And nothing shows up with the luminol, either.
She’s only a little bit of a thing.
She couldn’t have moved him.
I did find a strand of hair on our boy here.
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Doesn’t look like it matches either victim.
You run it for DNA.
Yes, ma’am.
And results come straight to me, alright?
Let’s see who else was in this flat last night.
Live girls, Cupid’s Error.
Sexy, sexy.
Polish to the left.
Polish to the right.
Cupid’s Error.
Might change your life.
You never know.
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Dancers to the right.
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Strip club.
Asians to the left.
Polish to the right.
Cupid’s Error. Sexy, sex…
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Jesus.
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What the hell is going on?
Oh, you’re in so much trouble.
How do you take your tea?
It isn’t horrific, you know, which is a miracle.
Do you have any clue what I went through last night?
We are aware of the situation.
I’m sorry about the girl.
I understand the two of you connected.
Yeah, just like you planned it.
No, it was a surprise to us.
Keves Papadouris was not one of ours.
Then who was she?
Don’t tell me you don’t know.
She was a witch.
A wi…
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A what?
She belonged to a very old coven in St. John’s Wood, Regent’s Canal.
They’re having a wake fire this evening.
They like to keep an eye on us.
Presumably, that’s what Papadouris was doing.
Her particular gift was seduction and extraction, drawing people to her in order to gain information.
So tell us everything you told her.
I didn’t tell her anything.
We didn’t talk much.
Oh, you just hit it and quit it, huh?
You’re a real class act.
Sit down, Guy.
I found her hanging.
You understand me?
And that Archie guy, that guy you made me follow, his throat ripped wide open.
And I wouldn’t have been there to see any of it.
No, Jesus fucking Christ.
I might be a suspect.
No, Guy.
Your tracks are covered.
Oh, yeah?
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And you’ll just what, huh?
You’ll just sweep it away?
You’ll forget it even happened?
Well, I can’t forget.
Do you understand?
Her face was blue.
And it was like she was… looking at me.
Now, you better read me in right now.
Why am I here?
Why are you here?
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What is this all about?
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Can you give us some privacy, Olive?
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Something very important has gone missing.
It doesn’t have an official name.
We refer to it as the Seven-Five-Two.
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Checkers: And I feel like I’ve… like I’ve blown this, right?
And he looks at me in the eyes, he says, “That took real bollocks doing what you did, speaking truth to a superior.”
So Owen’s calling it a promotion?
Has to call it what it is, mate.
I’m gonna be a director’s affiliate.
I didn’t know there was a Mother House in Jakarta.
Yeah, well, you could block up the Thames with what you don’t know, Robbie boy.
[Both laugh]
Now, it’s part of an advanced team.
There’s a bit of a immortal problem there.
Yeah, we need to start gathering intelligence.
Full house up and running within a year.
Up and stumbling with you at the tip of the sword.
[Both laugh]
[Imitates laughter]
I’m gonna get you one more pint.
One more pint?
Come on. Yeah, go on.
Let’s have another pint.
Come on, come on.
[Train clacking]
“Patting the head is considered an evil omen by the inhabitants of Jakarta.”
What the f…
Oh.
[Muffled grunting]
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The Central Library contained everything the Talamasca had learned in our first thousand-some years since our founding in…
Can you guess?
752 AD.
Every treatise, every folder, every file, genealogies, animosities, aliases, whereabouts, scandals, spells.
More than a millennium of knowledge went up in smoke.
Unless it didn’t.
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Unless someone managed to create a backup.
A backup of an entire library?
That’s what the Seven-Five-Two is… a codex, an atlas, a single volume that contains all of the Talamasca’s accumulated knowledge, created in secret by a rogue faction of our leadership and then hidden away.
Wait a minute.
So you’re saying that everything in this massive library is now in this one book?
It sounds farfetched, I know, but 40 years ago, no one could have contemplated the Internet.
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People have different theories.
Some people think it’s a code or a map.
Some say it’s microfiche.
That was state of the art in the ’70s.
Some people think it’s an enchanted object, like Pandora’s box.
And some… well, some people think the whole thing is a myth.
But not you.
Knowledge is the only leverage we have over the immortals.
If the Seven-Five-Two does exist, it’s the ultimate piece of leverage for us if we have it.
Or for somebody else if you don’t.
The Talamasca may well be destroyed if the book should fall into the wrong hands.
And life would never be the same again, for everyone, mortal and immortal alike.
Okay.
What the hell happened last night?
We have reason to believe the book is in London.
Archie’s arrival is only the latest piece of evidence to bolster that theory.
A girl is dead.
What does this have to do with Keves?
Archie’s been on the trail of the Seven-Five-Two for over a year.
Someone or something led him to her.
Why?
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Who was Archie?
We think he was here on a contract from a fringe element in the London Mother House.
So did Archie kill Keves?
Or did somebody else kill both of them?
I don’t know.
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We need you, given your connection to the girl, to pursue the answer to that part of the puzzle.
She was a target.
Maybe ’cause she had something they were after.
For example, yes.
Okay, let me get this straight.
So, Keves… Yes.
…who’s good at getting information out of people, is dead.
Archie, who’s got a real knack for getting intel, he’s also dead.
And here I am with the same set of skills, and you want me to go poking around the same zip code?
You are very gifted, Guy.
Stop saying that.
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Okay.
Say you get your hands on this book, this… thing.
What do you do with it?
Keep it from those who might use it to hurt people.
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No ulterior motives?
I suppose one can’t rule out the possibility that we all have ulterior motives, Guy.
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So? So what the hell was that at the club the other night?
Trust me, you enjoyed it a hell of a lot more than I did.
I’m your handler.
I was handling you.
Yeah, if you were so worried about what I’d tell Keves, how come you didn’t warn me?
Look, I didn’t know what her angle was.
I thought we might as well play out the hand.
Yeah, well, I guess she lost.
Hey, look.
I didn’t know that she was gonna get killed, okay?
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I’m guessing Helen gave you her whole song and dance about the Seven-Five-Two.
What, you don’t believe it exists?
Most people don’t.
Look, she knows things that I don’t.
And she’s read into things I’m not.
So it’s not that I’m second-guessing her.
It’s… Oh, well, it kind of sounds like you are.
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She’s got a bug up her ass about it, that’s all.
She’s been acting a little, I don’t know… untethered.
I’m obviously in excellent hands.
Hey, look.
If that book doesn’t exist and the library burned to the ground with all that information, how does the Talamasca still wield so much power?
We’re talking about a way of life that’s existed almost unchanged for centuries, with individuals who [Chuckles] will have very, very long memories.
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If you want someone to believe a lie, all you have to do is tell it to them over and over… and over.
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I’m sorry.
I’m actually back this way.
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Olivia: I’ll be in touch.
Get some sleep.
Yeah, that’s what I’m gonna do.
That’s exactly what I’m gonna do.
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[Metal clinks]
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Book.
Book.
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[Creaking]
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[Cellphone buzzing]
Hello?
Man: Guy?
Yes.
Just want to make sure everything’s okay.
Mr. Osterhaus.
Family comes first, yeah?
You know, take whatever time you need.
No. Yes. Thank you for, um… for calling.
Uh, that’s very kind of you.
Look.
If there’s anything else going on, money is an issue, or if you want to talk about how we can make this job the best fit, you reach out.
You’re real important to us.
Thank you, thank you. Um, no.
II really appreciate you calling.
You’ve given me a lot to think about.
Call me anytime.
Okay, thank you. Yeah.
[Indistinct conversations]
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[Indistinct conversations]
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Woman: I just wish she was here.
[Indistinct conversations]
Can I help you with something?
I was aa friend of Keves’s.
Never seen you before.
A recent friend.
I’m sorry.
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I didn’t mean to intrude.
I’m s…
You can show your respects if you like.
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Woman: Who is this…
Who is this… this stranger?
Who’s this, then?
He knew Keves.
A friend.
Ah, her type of friend, alright.
How did you meet?
At a bar.
Right.
Like I said.
Fuist.
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Hard to believe she’s gone.
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This is, um…
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This is obviously a, uh… a family thing.
I’ll just…
[Siren wailing in distance]
[Sighs]
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Doris: Hey.
Guy?
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I’m Doris.
She told me about you.
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She did?
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I just met her.
She said you were a real catch.
[Chuckles]
Then again, she wasn’t always the greatest judge of character.
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Come.
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If you didn’t know any better, from here, it just looks like a nice, happy party.
Guy: Yeah, it’s a nice party.
Very pink party.
[Chuckles]
That was her favorite color.
Your neighbors find it… strange?
Our neighbors are mostly Romani.
They don’t seem to mind.
[Indistinct distorted talking]
What are you doing?
Nothing.
If you want to ask me something, just ask.
Are you a… Are they…
What?
Does it matter?
I know what you are.
I don’t have to ask.
You’re a liar.
You just met me, okay?
You’re Talamasca.
That’s why she was following you.
She was our little spy.
She doesn’t usually… didn’t usually trust your ilk.
None of us do.
But she really did like you.
I liked her, too.
Okay, I thought she was, um… authentic.
Authentic?
What?
That’s something that you say about a dusty old necklace at a garage sale.
She was more than that.
She was…
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She was fun.
[Chuckles]
You’re blushing.
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You’re not cut out for this.
Doris, wait.
Keves had this thing, this book in her backpack.
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A book?
Yeah, this leatherbound book, kind of strange-looking.
Yeah, her scrapbook.
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She just stuck old pictures in it.
Memories, that sort of thing.
Yeah, well, does she always carry it around with her?
Always?
I just… I think… someone was after it, and I think Keves got caught up in the middle of it.
And the benevolent Talamascas are gonna come solve the case and give poor Keves the justice she deserves?
They can’t be trusted, Guy.
Do you hear me?
You can’t trust them.
Just look at what happened to Soledad Marcel.
Who the hell is Soledad Marcel?
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[Page turns]
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[Indistinct conversations]
[Siren wailing in distance]
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[Sighs]
[Uptempo music plays]
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You said you wanted to know as soon as Archie checked in.
We just got word. He won’t be.
Checking in, that is.
Ever.
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You’ve had our signals team on overtime for six weeks.
Our field agents are run ragged.
Davidson’s been on that stakeout in Knightsbridge for a month and doesn’t even know why.
And I hear you’ve dispatched Checkers to Jakarta.
You’ve commandeered the resources of this house for a wild-goose chase.
Morale’s low.
My whole team is uneasy.
And now the police are investigating Archie’s death.
I’m afraid Amsterdam won’t tolerate much more.
Hmm.
[American accent]
‘Cause I thought Amsterdam lets each Mother House operate independently.
To a point, yes, but when they come down, they come down hard.
You enjoy looking over your shoulder, waiting for Amsterdam to come… fingerfuck you?
Because I don’t think they should have that much power.
Is that what this is really all about?
Power?
Depends.
I mean, from your perspective, this is really all about cancer, right?
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[Sighs]
Immortality can be tricky, but mortality’s a…
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…is a real son of a bitch.
Oh, and, um… it’s not a wild-goose chase.
Why do you think Archie was killed?
We’re close. That’s why.
The book is here in London, and we’re not the only ones who want it.
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But we’ve got to stay strong.
No cold feet.
No wetting the bed about Amsterdam.
Look at me.
And no whining about your staff.
Yeah?
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Thataboy.
Chemo ain’t gonna fix that, my friend.
And, hey, Checkers… I mean, maybe he’ll love Jakarta.
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[Indistinct conversations]
[Siren wailing in distance]
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[Knock on door]
How’s it going?
Well, I’m playing “Where’s Wally,” uh, with the entire city of London.
So…
Honest labor builds character.
Also fucks my plans for the evening.
Big date.
Wh-Why are we still digging on this?
I thought it was all wrapped up.
Murder-suicide.
Call it due diligence.
[Knock on door]
Ridge, need your signature on something.
I’m busy. I’ll do it later.
I think you need to come do it now.
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About 10 minutes. Okay.
Hello, Ms…
[British accent]
Agent Wakefield.
Man: MI5, Ridge.
I understand you’ve taken an interest in my case.
Would you like to come through to my office?
She just needs you to sign out the autopsy photos from the murdersui.
And might I ask why you’d need those photos?
Well, you might ask all you like.
Afraid I can’t give you any answers, though.
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I was at the scene myself.
I’m sure I could offer some insight…
Just your signature. Thank you.
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Sorry.
May I see your credentials?
Already done, Ridge.
She checks out.
Should I call Detective Hough?
No, no.
It’s quite alright.
Great.
Thank you for your service.
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MI5? More like MI10.
Print me out a copy of those photos.
Hmm? Now!
[Animals chattering]
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You’re making a big mistake here.
I’ve got a second cousin who works at the Metropolitan Police.
He’s pretty high up.
Do you know why?
Because he’s an utter bastard.
No mercy at all.
Did you hear me?
He’ll come for you.
You and that freaky Yank psycho.
[Clears throat]
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Okay. Okay.
We can work something out, you and I, can’t we?
Um, uh…
What… What do you like?
What do you like?
Uh, uh, uh, d-drugs?
Uh, girls? Girls?
[Stammers]
I can get you anything.
Anything.
Anything.
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Don’t do this.
[Sobbing] Please don’t do this.
Don’t kill me, please.
I’m not gonna kill you.
[Growling, shrieking]
[Chittering]
[Snarling]
[Screaming]
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[Sighs]
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[Groaning softly]
Water. Water.
Come on. Water, please.
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Drink up.
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There you go.
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[Chain rattles]
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[Grunts]
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Now comes the hard part.
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[Screeches]
[Grunts]
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[Grunts]
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[Music box plays]
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[Lid closes]
[Drawer opens]
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[Silverware clinking]
[Indistinct conversations]
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[Indistinct conversations]
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[Laughing]
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You told me you can learn a lot about somebody by following them.
Fuck if I know what you’re doing in this place.
What are you doing here?
How’d you find me?
I picked you up outside your flat and I followed you.
My flat? How did you…
I clocked a black car at the front of Porky’s.
So I ditched Olive, I doubled back, and I waited for you to come out.
And I flagged a cab, and I tailed you.
But, of course, you gave the driver the wrong address, ’cause I ended up at a tea shop on Camden Lane.
And you must have slipped out the back door, ’cause that’s where I lost you.
So I cased the neighborhood till I found the blandest-looking storefront with a flat above it and the blinds pulled shut.
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And voilà .
I’m actually impressed.
You gave me books to read on spy craft.
I read them. We like books.
And what do they say about following protocol?
We-contact you.
That’s how it works.
What the hell is this place?
It’s a Talamasca facility.
Or it was.
Top secret one.
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This seems like a charming spot.
Lots of good vibes.
What’d they used to do here, torture puppies?
They started marking me when I was a child, just like you.
Only they didn’t just keep tabs on me.
They took me in when I was 8 years old.
Took you in?
Brought me to live here.
Your parents just let you go?
They didn’t have much say in the matter.
What’d the Talamasca want with you at that age?
They brought me here for testing.
They were about 20 of us.
[Monitor beeping]
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EEG is ready.
[Indistinct conversation]
Helen: They wanted to see what my mind could do, if I had any special abilities.
Memory, mathematics, intuition.
It was all part of some hush-hush program.
Man: Reading on that?
Woman: Beta waves.
Guy: What kind of program?
I never found out.
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Whatever they were looking for, I don’t think I had much of it.
Eventually they sent me to the States.
Cambridge, Massachusetts.
My uncle took me in.
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I was only here a couple of years.
Others stayed much longer.
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So the Talamasca makes you into a human guinea pig.
And you think to yourself, “That’s who I want to work for when I grow up.”
They gave me a life when I had nothing.
A week before I came here, both my parents died instantly when our Vauxhall hit a telephone pole.
My father was driving.
He liked to drink.
Just like my mom liked to shoot drugs, right?
This the part where you tell me that we’re not so different after all?
Children from broken homes make outstanding spies.
We’re good at keeping secrets.
Don’t easily trust people.
Especially those that lie to us over and over again.
What do you want, Guy?
Why did you follow me?
The truth. All of it.
The truth?
Very well.
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The London Mother House has been infiltrated.
Gregory Owen, its top man, has been turned.
He’s taking orders from a vampire named Jasper, who we believe is making use of the Talamasca’s personnel and resources to search for the Seven-Five-Two.
We fear he’s close to finding it.
That’s why we brought you in so quickly.
But given the incidents of the past few days, we need you to move faster, to get closer.
We need you in the Mother House.
How do I do that?
You knock on the door.
Just like that?
You’re smart, Guy, and intuitive.
I could give you a plan, but whatever you come up with in the moment will work far better, I guarantee it.
You’re setting me up.
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Soledad Marcel.
Just another dead girl, right?
The sucker before me got killed.
Don’t you think that maybe you could have told me about that?
Giving you too much information could put you at greater risk.
Oh, really?
[Chuckles]
So you were protecting me? Yes.
What else are you protecting me from?
What do you know about my mom?
‘Cause I know she’s still alive and I know she was Talamasca.
You don’t know anything.
You think you do, but you don’t.
So enlighten me!
What does my mother have to do with the Seven-Five-Two?
Because I know there’s a connection.
And I know that is the reason why I’m here.
Your mother did a very bad thing. We lost her.
Oh, fuck off! She’s a fugitive.
The Talamasca has been looking for her for years.
Why? What did she do?
Guy, the more I tell you, the more danger you’re in.
Bullshit.
I’m bait on a line. That’s it.
That is what you’re doing.
You’re trying to lure her out.
That is the whole reason you’ve recruited me.
It’s a lot more complicated than that, Guy.
Yeah, I’m sure it is, Helen.
That’s not even your real name, is it?
Of course it isn’t.
Jesus Christ!
I’m done, okay? I’m done.
I’m going back to New York, and I’m taking that job at Cavitt.
I’m sorry, Guy, but that’s not an option that’s available to you.
Not anymore.
Not an option that’s available to me?
So say I leave right now, never come back.
What happens?
I really wouldn’t do that if I were you.
What I’m tasking you with is critical, and we don’t have much time.
Go to the Mother House, use your training, get to Jasper, and find out how close he is to getting the Seven-Five-Two.
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I really hope all this is worth it for you.
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This is your man.
This bloke shows up in all the footage of Archie.
Here he is again.
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Poor bastard never knew he was being tailed.
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So much for murder-suicide.
So who is this mystery man?
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[Indistinct conversations]
Ridge: It is rather peaceful, isn’t it?
Yeah, it can be.
I suppose it depends.
So, in my line of work, when there’s an incident like this, we do what’s called a profile.
It’s like a story.
Yeah, I know what a profile is.
Of course you do, yeah.
Is everything alright?
Yeah.
Who are you all, anyway?
Just friends.
All living together on a houseboat?
A bit unusual, don’t you think?
Are you married?
No.
Do you live alone?
Yeah.
Happy with that?
If it’s unusual, maybe the problem is with what’s usual.
I understand that this is a hard time.
And I know you two are close.
But I could use your help, because Keves doesn’t strike me as the kind of young woman who’d hurt herself.
Doesn’t feel like her story.
And if it isn’t, it’d be a shame if that’s how it’s told.
Take a look at this.
We don’t have a clear shot of his face, but have you seen these trainers?
No.
No, I’ve never seen them before.
[Midtempo rock music plays in background]
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[Dramatic music plays]
[Indistinct conversations]
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[Doorbell rings]
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[Buzzer]
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I’m afraid I have no idea what you’re going on about.
How long we gonna keep this up?
I am the man in charge.
Do you understand?
You are speaking to that man.
That man that hired Archie to hang a woman, then killed him off to keep him quiet?
Don’t worry, Owen.
I know it wasn’t you.
You listening up there?
I know you are. I can feel it.
You want me to go to the cops?
[Scoffs] Big old double murder.
I bet you they’d love to have a solid lead.
You want them crawling all over this place?
You want me to give them your name, Jasper?
That’s right.
I know your fucking name, man.
Well, I’m sure our evening security guard will be very flattered by your…
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[Door closes]
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The cops, huh?
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Please don’t.
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You’ll have to excuse Owen.
He’s a very sick man. The big C.
But we have this little arrangement that should fix all that.
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Eventually. You know, if he keeps playing ball.
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What are you doing here?
I came here to meet you.
Okay, now we’ve met. What else?
I’m Talamasca.
They recruited me in New York just a few weeks ago, though they’ve been watching me for a lot longer.
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They brought me over here ’cause there was a problem at the London Mother House…
That’s how they put it.
They had me tail Archie.
I saw what he did to the witch and what somebody did to him.
Maybe that’s someone’s you.
I don’t know.
No, no, I can assure you, that’s not me.
I found them both.
Blood everywhere, Keves hanging.
And they said I had to get closer to you.
Knock on your door, like I just did.
Insinuate myself, get a job here maybe, find a way to get your attention.
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So, do I have your attention?
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Why are you telling me all this?
‘Cause they lied to me over and over.
Soledad Marcel.
They didn’t tell me what happened to her, but I found out.
They think that they can send me in here to be their patsy like… she was.
They think that I’m expendable, just like her.
They think that I’ll just take it.
But I won’t do that.
They think I’m their boy, but I’m not their fucking boy.
They stole my life.
They took my mother.
I thought she was dead, all my life, since I was a kid.
But she wasn’t dead.
She was Talamasca.
They knew, and they didn’t tell me.
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She.
Helen.
She knew.
And she didn’t tell me.
She used me.
A kid with no family, no friends.
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She offered me a chance to belong, to be a part of something, be a part of a family.
That’s how she put it, and…
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[Sighs]
It’s all bullshit.
She ruined my life.
They ruined my life.
I’m done with this.
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I’m gonna go, because you don’t seem very… interested.
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You haven’t told me what you want.
To make them pay… for what they did to me… to my mom.
And how exactly do you propose to make them pay?
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The book.
The book?
The Seven-Five-Two.
I saw it with my own eyes.
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It was in the witch’s backpack.
She had the goddamn thing.
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So you know what it looks like.
And I know who has it.
Because I know who killed Archie.
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You and I could have some fun together after all.
[Chuckles]
Well, I’ll be in touch.
Oh, no, I can’t let you go out into the streets at this time of night.
Not in this fucking neighborhood.
Stay.
[Chuckles]
I really should be going.
I insist.
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[Siren wailing in distance]
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