Passions Transcript Wednesday 5/31/06--Canada; Thursday 6/1/06--USA
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Theresa: Ethan, you must believe me.
Ethan: No, there's no "must" about it. It's a bunch of lunacy, and I want to forget that last night even happened, all right?
Theresa: No, Ethan. I know what I saw, and I know what I heard in that editor's apartment. Gwen and Rebecca who sent the information to the tabloid, exposing your true paternity.
Ethan: You never stop, do you?
Theresa: There was a photograph of Rebecca and J.T. in bed together. And when I was there, the phone rang and it was Rebecca leaving him a message, and that's when I spoke to her and Gwen. They sold you down the river. They were the ones who betrayed you. Why won't you believe me?
Noah: Fancy, no.
Julian: We got your message. What's -- what's happened in Rome?
Sheridan: I think you should sit down.
Eve: Why? What have you heard? Is it Whitney? Have they found her?
Sheridan: No, I'm sorry.
Julian: Well, then what's going on?
Chris: Well, don't be too alarmed, but we think there's even more going on in Rome than we thought.
Sheridan: It appears that many people from Harmony have been drawn to Rome for some reason. You know Chad and Whitney are there.
Eve: Right, and Simone and Paloma. They're there with their art scholarship.
Sheridan: They took Jessica Bennett with them.
Eve: Jessica? Why?
Julian: Darling, don't you think it was a bit more than a coincidence that Simone and Paloma magically received those scholarships just when Chad decided to go to Rome?
Eve: I suppose. They're up to something, aren't they?
Julian: Yes, but I'm sure they'll be fine.
Chris: Well, let's hope so, because they're not the only ones in Rome. Theresa and Ethan are there as well, and Noah and Fancy.
Julian: Well, I knew Noah and Fancy were there, but what are Theresa and Ethan doing in Rome?
Sheridan: Well, that's why we asked you to come over. We're trying to figure this out. To be honest with you, I'm frightened.
Eve: No, now, you just want to take it easy, ok? I don't want you to upset yourself. I told you, it's not good for the baby.
Sheridan: I'm trying to. Look, it's more than a coincidence that all these people have been drawn to Rome. It's a part of some evil plan. And from what Luis says, someone has deliberately drawn them there. They're all in terrible danger.
Whitney: Who are you?
Man: I cannot tell you.
Whitney: Why? Why not?
Man: You have to trust me, Whitney.
Whitney: Well, I don't. I don't trust you, not anymore. Tell me who you really are and why we're here.
Man: You need to calm down. Your behavior is unbecoming to a novice.
Whitney: My behavior? Well, what about you, pretending to represent God? You wanted me to let Chad and Luis die. You're hiding something, something big. Now, tell me.
Man: Not another word, or you will live to regret it!
Whitney: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, no.
Whitney: Oh, my God. No. No, it can't be.
Theresa: There is proof that Gwen and Rebecca sent the information to the tabloid.
Ethan: You're giving me a headache.
Theresa: I know what I saw, Ethan, and I know what I heard. Gwen has been lying to you. She has betrayed you for years. You can't stay with her. Don't you get what this means? It means that our dream can finally come true, Ethan. We can finally be together.
Ethan: You know, I really should have had the Crane jet turn around and take me home when I had the chance.
Theresa: Haven't you been listening to what I've been telling you?
Ethan: I'm listening to the ravings of a madwoman.
Ethan: Theresa, forget about it. I don't believe you. And I'll tell you why I don't believe you and why I can't believe you -- because there's not one shred of proof to back up anything you're saying. Gwen's my wife. I'm staying with her.
Theresa: What about the truth? Because the truth came out tonight. What, do you think that I'm lying to you about this?
Ethan: You, lie to me? No, no. Are you kidding me? Every other word that you have said to me has been a lie, Theresa.
Theresa: No, not about this, Ethan, not about us. What do you want, you want me to swear on a stack of bibles that I'm telling you the truth? Because I will, Ethan. You've got to believe me.
Ethan: All right, look, I do believe you. I don't think you're lying. I don't. I believe that you think you're telling me the truth, ok? But I think that this is one of your fantasies, just another one of your fantasies, Theresa.
Ethan: Theresa, think about it, ok? You think you're telling me the truth, but you were drinking a hell of a lot at that hotel when that man picked you up.
Theresa: That man is J.T. Cornell, the editor of the tabloid, who knows the truth.
Ethan: And you were drinking at the club, and you were drinking at the apartment, and there were drugs, too. Yes, Theresa, I saw the damned drugs.
Theresa: And I told you, I had a sip of that drink and then I poured it into his.
Ethan: And before? At the club? Oh, he could have drugged you then, too. Isn't that possible? You were with him all night.
Ethan: Theresa, admit it. Come on, it's possible. You were half looped when I saw you at that apartment. And everything you saw and everything you heard could have been the result of an alcohol- or drug-induced fantasy.
Theresa: It was real.
Ethan: I know that you will do just about anything to make your obsession about us a reality. I know this. And if you had drugs and you had alcohol, you could probably convince yourself that anything is true. Maybe your imagination was working overtime, Theresa, but that's all it was. I'm sorry, if you expect me to dump Gwen and just run into your arms as the result of some fantasy that you had when you were blitzed, wrong.
Sheridan: So when Ethan and Theresa were flying to Rome, Theresa got a threatening anonymous email saying that someone from Harmony was going to die in Rome. Thank you.
Eve: God, Julian, all of my children are there.
Sheridan: All our loved ones. Luis, and Beth and my sweet little Marty.
Julian: Luis found Beth and Marty?
Sheridan: What if this email means that someone's going to hurt Marty?
Eve: Sheridan, I agree this is all very worrying, but I don't want you to let yourself get overwrought, ok? It's not good for the baby.
Sheridan: I know, Eve, but I can't help it. I'm just so worried.
Julian: Darling, we just have -- we have to calm down. Now, tell me, did Luis find Beth and Marty?
Sheridan: He saw them, but they got away. He has Interpol searching for them now.
Eve: Well, that's something to be happy about. He's close to finding them.
Sheridan: Yes, but it seems that everyone is having trouble over there. Simone, Jessica, Paloma -- they all got involved with some dangerous men.
Eve: What happened?
Sheridan: I don't know all the details, but Luis had to rescue them. They're safe at the moment.
Eve: Thank God.
Sheridan: Luis is especially worried about Fancy, because it seems that someone has deliberately led everyone to Rome except Fancy. Luis thinks there's a reason for that, so he's guarding her personally now.
Julian: What the hell is going on?
Eve: Who could plan such an elaborate plot?
Julian: Need you ask? There's only one person that I know with the kind of power and money it would take to pull off something like this. That's my father.
Sheridan: But how can that be? He's in a coma. He's powerless to do anything.
Whitney: No, it's -- it's impossible. I -- no, it can't be.
Man: But it is. Trust in your own eyes. Whitney, now you know what I am. Look at me!
Whitney: No, no.
Man: Look at me! You insisted upon seeing my face. Behold! Tell me what you see!
Whitney: No I can't, I can't. I didn't know.
Man: Your willfulness brought you this moment. Now you know my secret. Look at me!
Theresa: Don't make excuses, ok? I know what I saw, and I know what I heard. It was all real.
Ethan: You were drunk.
Ethan: Theresa, let's get this straight right now. I'm tired of going around in circles about this, all right? I am not leaving Gwen. And I don't believe that she and her mother had anything to do with telling the tabloids about my mother and Sam.
Theresa: You must.
Ethan: If anything that you're saying is true, that means my life has been a lie. The whole damn thing, a lie. It's bad enough that my mother didn't tell me about my real father. Now, if Gwen was actually the one that told the tabloids about my true paternity, well, then, hell, my wife has been lying to me all this time.
Theresa: She has been.
Ethan: Will you please just drop the whole subject! Every single time we go round and round about this, guess what -- it's like a -- it's like a knife through my heart, do you know that?
Theresa: Ethan, I know. I know how painful this is. But Gwen -- she's robbed us of our life together, Ethan. I'm not going to let her rob us of any more time together.
Ethan: Let's just assume for a second that you're right. Do you really think I'm going to dump Gwen and just run right into your arms, knowing that the lengths that you go to get your own way? What kind of man wants a woman like that?
Theresa: That's not fair.
Ethan: Theresa, you're different. You're -- you're totally different. You've changed. Where's that innocent girl I knew years ago?
Theresa: She's still here, Ethan. It's just that these situations, Ethan -- they just forced her to grow up really, really fast. And everything that I've done, everything that I am, everything that I have become is all directed toward this -- this shining goal, the day that I right that terrible wrong. And, Ethan, that day has come.
Theresa: We were both betrayed. Ethan, Gwen -- she stole my life. I mean, instead of living in joy with you, I've become the woman that you say that you despise. I'm hard, I'm obsessive. I'm desperate. But I can change. Because the girl that you fell in love with -- she's right here. And everything that I do and everything that I will continue to do will all be worth it once I get you back.
Ethan: I can't do this anymore. I can't. I can't do this anymore. Will you please just let this go, let it all go?
Theresa: No, never.
Ethan: Can we please get some sleep, then? I've been up all night. Please, can we rest?
Theresa: No, you know what? I'm not tired. You know what I think we should do, is just get everybody together, get out of Rome, and go back to Harmony.
Ethan: Theresa, we can't do that until we've figured out what the hell is going on around here. If that email is serious, then -- I don't know -- someone's in mortal danger
Theresa: All the more reason to to get everyone together and just go back to Harmony.
Ethan: It's not that simple.
Theresa: Ethan, I want to go home.
Chad: No one can go anywhere. I went back down to the catacombs to search for Whitney. I mean, it seems everywhere I've been, everywhere I've seen her before she's vanished. I know she's in danger. We can't leave Rome until we find Whitney.
Noah: This isn't happening.
Fancy: Wait. Noah, wait, where are you going?
Noah: Where am I going? As far away from you as possible, that's where I'm going.
Fancy: Why? What's wrong?
Noah: "What's wrong"? I just caught you in bed with Luis. What the hell do you mean, what's wrong?
Noah: You know, I was worried about you, Fancy. That's why I rushed back here. And what did I find? You and Luis -- the man who's practically my brother? You guys are -- are all tired out and sweaty in each other's arms. Well, touché. Good going, Fancy.
Fancy: You're insane.
Noah: You know, don't speak to me. Do you realize what you've done? How could you do this to me? How could you betray me, betray Sheridan?
Fancy: Noah, Noah, you don't understand.
Noah: No, I don't want to hear your lie, Fancy. I don't want to hear it. I know what I saw. I came back, and you're sitting here all cuddled up in your pretty little picture after making love with Luis. God, how am I going to tell Sheridan this?
Fancy: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait, wait, just wait one minute.
Noah: No, you are not the woman I thought you were.
Fancy: Oh, yeah. Oh, that's funny, coming from you. I'm not the woman you thought I was? How could you say such a thing after what you've done to me? I caught you in bed, having sex with Maya.
Noah: Oh, yeah.
Fancy: "Oh, Fancy, it's not what you think," and then I show up to Rome and you're in the same room with her?
Noah: It's simple. I can explain.
Fancy: Of course you can. You're an Olympic gold medalist when it comes to lying. You come to me, you tell me you love me, and then, bam, you're right back in bed with Maya? I am through with your lies, Noah.
Noah: Great, and you and Luis here are just the beacon of truth, right?
Fancy: Oh, how dare you criticize me, judge me! You want to know something? You're not the man I thought you were, either. You're a two-faced, judgmental, lying, cheating idiot.
Noah: Do not even speak to me about cheating after I come here and I find you in bed with Luis.
Noah: The guy's practically family to me, all right? What does this make you, Fancy, huh? He is your aunt Sheridan's lover. How could you guys do this to her?
Sheridan: Where's Marty? Where's our son?
Luis: I'm sorry, Sheridan. Beth escaped.
Luis: I tried. I was so close, Sheridan. I'm telling you, I had her trapped. I had her trapped in Fancy's hotel room, and --
Sheridan: Why didn't you call the police?
Luis: Fancy was hurt.
Sheridan: Fancy? What does Fancy have to do with our son?
Fancy: She doesn't. But Beth got away.
Sheridan: No. You let Beth get away, just like you did up at the lake.
Sheridan: Don't lie to me, Luis. You swore that you would bring Marty back to me, and you failed.
Luis: Yeah, but, Sheridan, I tried.
Sheridan: No. You know what? You chose Beth over me again.
Luis: Sheridan --
Sheridan: I can't do this anymore, Luis. I'm sorry, I just -- I have to let you go.
Luis: You don't mean that.
Sheridan: Yes, I do. You have to accept it. We are cursed.
Luis: Sheridan, we are not cursed. God has put us together, in this lifetime, in so many other lifetimes.
Sheridan: And in every lifetime we're torn apart. Last time it was the Titanic, this time it's Beth. We are not meant to be together.
Luis: Well, I can't accept that.
Sheridan: You have to. Last time I chose a life with Antonio. This time I'm choosing a life with Chris. I am married to him, I am pregnant with his child. Move on, Luis. We're finished for good.
Luis: I'm sorry, Sheridan. I'm so sorry.
Chad: I searched the catacombs as well as I was able. I mean, they go on for miles, but there's no sign of Whitney anywhere.
Theresa: She has to be all right, Chad.
Chad: Well, I don't know. When I talked to her down there last time, she said she wanted to die.
Theresa: Well, that's not going to happen, ok, because I've contacted Crane security, and they're doing everything they can to find her.
Chad: Thank you, Theresa, but I can't stop looking. I'm not leaving Rome.
Ethan: I don't think any of us can. I mean, look, we're stuck in the middle of some evil person's plan, and we're not going to leave until we figure out what's going on. What if all this danger follows us wherever we go, huh? We need to figure out who's behind this plot.
Chad: And we need to find Whitney.
Theresa: Have you talked to Dr. Russell and Julian?
Chad: Well, no, not yet. I mean, you know how they are. As soon as they find out what's going on here, they're going to jump on the Crane jet and be here in a few hours. And that's all we need, is two more possible victims coming to Rome.
Julian: You know, at New Year's Eve, Father played his little tricks to tempt us all up to the mansion. If I didn't know that he was lying in that -- that bed, I'd say he's doing the same thing now to tempt everyone to Rome.
Eve: But that's impossible because he's in a coma.
Chris: Well, Sheridan was worried about the same thing and insisted we go to the nursing home. We saw Alistair in bed with our own eyes.
Sheridan: But that was days ago when Luis first left. What if something has changed? What if Father woke up and he's gone now?
Chris: The nursing home would have contacted us.
Julian: Don't be naive. If Father didn't want people to know that he'd regained consciousness, he has ways to shut them up -- bribery, blackmail, violence.
Eve: Murder. He'd do anything to get his way.
Julian: I think it's time we -- we pay another visit to that nursing home, make sure that bastard is still in bed.
Chris: Guys, don't be ridiculous. Going to the nursing home again would be a waste of time.
Sheridan: Why would you say that?
Chris: Darling, we've just been there. We've just proved that Alistair is still tucked up in bed. Going there again would be pointless. Besides, Eve has said that you should take care with the baby. And seeing your father would just upset you again.
Sheridan: No, it would put my mind at ease to know that my father's there.
Chris: There is no way that your father could have come out of his coma and planned whatever is going on.
Sheridan: How do you know? It sounds like you're sticking up for my father.
Julian: Yes, it does.
Chris: Don't be silly. Ok, let's just imagine that Alistair had come out of his coma. He'd still be a very sick old man, and in no way able to pull off this fiendish plan.
Sheridan: No. You don't know my father.
Chris' voice: That's the problem -- I do.
Julian: You know, I envy you, Chris. You haven't been in Harmony long enough to know the evil that is our father. The man is a monster. He's capable of anything, and I think just for our own peace of mind we should go to that nursing home and make sure the monster is still in bed.
Whitney: My God. What happened to you?
Man: Are you satisfied? Now do you understand why I never reveal my face? I'm a monster.
Whitney: Oh, God, I'm so sorry.
Man: If I had revealed myself to you from the beginning back in Harmony, you would have feared me, too, and our quest would have never begun. Whitney, you must forgive me my deception. I allowed you to think that I was God come to earth because it was easier than showing you this. But I needed to have your trust so that we could complete our glorious work. God needs your trust.
Man: But can you ever trust a hideous monster?
Whitney: Forgive me. I'm so sorry. I did not understand. I should have never accused you of trying to trick me. You poor soul. I'm so sorry.
Man: You did not know. You did not know, Whitney.
Man: I live in fear and shame, as well. That's why I gravitate to the dark places, to hide my horrible face.
Whitney: Do you mind if I ask how this happened to you?
Man: Can't you guess? I nearly died fighting the devil. He destroyed my body, but I still have my immortal soul. Whitney, as I have been saying, to do God's work is hard. The devil has legions in hell, and human ones here on earth. Some of us are called on to make sacrifices to stop them. I was one such, and this is the result.
Whitney: But one day God will take you up to his kingdom in heaven, and he'll reward you for your sacrifice. He will make you beautiful.
Man: I do not work for reward. God calls on us and we must obey. Just as you must obey, Whitney. You must complete the task that God has assigned you.
Whitney: No, no, I'm frightened.
Man: We all are. But we do what we must. And you, dear child -- you must pray to strengthen your faith. Abandon your fears. Trust in him.
Whitney: I'll try.
Man: You must do more than try, sister.
Whitney: Ok. I'll pray for strength to overcome my doubts and my fears. I trust you. I trust you now, and I will do anything, anything you ask me to do.
Man: Yes, Whitney. You will do anything. And more.
Noah: Who knew that you and Luis could sink so low.
Fancy: Oh, what about you and Madame Butterfly?
Noah: Look, that is not what you think. It never has been. I am here with Maya for a very good reason, all right? But now -- now, after catching you in bed with Luis, I just don't care anymore, Fancy. All right? I am so disgusted that -- you don't even deserve to have an explanation from me.
Fancy: Oh, how dare you! Fine, two can play the same game. You don't deserve an explanation from me, either, you hypocrite.
Noah: What? You are not at all what I thought you were. You're nothing more than a typical, spoiled, selfish, destructive Crane. I just -- I don't want to have anything more to do with you.
Fancy: Oh, no. I don't want to have anything more to do with you first!
Fancy: Damn you, Noah.
Noah: Fancy, how could you?
Man: Time grows short, sister. We must resume our work before it's too late.
Whitney: Yes, of course, brother.
Man: I have a new virtual reality headset. You must put it on and return to the virtual Vatican. There I must ask you to go into the Pope's chamber and find the blessed chalice.
Whitney: I will try.
Man: Now, once you're in the chamber, I am certain that the chalice is hidden behind a secret door. Once inside, you must find the key that unlocks the secret hiding place.
Whitney: I'll do my best.
Man: That is not enough. You must complete this task or all is lost. Find that chalice, sister. It is your only mission here on earth.
Whitney: I know. I understand. You have sacrificed so much for this mission, and I will do the same. I told you, I'll do whatever you ask me to do. It's just -- I'm sorry, I'm still frightened.
Man: You are doing the Lord's bidding. Can we give too much in his name, no matter what the danger?
Whitney: But could I -- could I die doing this? Could what happened to you happen to me, possibly?
Man: It is possible. But we must transcend our fears. Remember, you labor so that God can smile kindly upon you and wipe the heinous sin of incest from your corrupt and deformed soul. You may die from this endeavor, Whitney, but what of it? Your immortal soul will rise in everlasting peace. But if you fail, your soul and the soul of your brother will crackle and burn in the raging fires of hell, the shrieks of the unholy damned your only music for all eternity.
Whitney: I understand what I must do. I will fight against my doubt and fear and do the mission God has assigned me to do. I'll go back into the virtual Vatican and I'll find the chalice. Nothing will stop me.
Man: Very good, Whitney. Our Heavenly Father will shower his blessings upon you.
Chad: I can't sit here in some fancy hotel room. Let's do something. Whitney is out there somewhere. What if she's hurt? Let's go out there and search for her.
Ethan: Chad -- Chad, where? Come on, you searched the entire catacombs. We can't just go running off all over Rome without a strategy. We got to be careful about this, because whoever's behind this is evil.
Chad: I knew Whitney was answering to somebody when I saw her down in the catacombs. I mean, she would never have gone off the deep end like this without someone pushing her.
Ethan: Wait a minute, maybe someone brought Whitney here knowing full well that you'd follow. Someone used her as bait to lure you here to Rome. I mean, we all have that similar story.
Theresa: Except Fancy.
Ethan: Exactly. And that worries me, because if Luis is right, it could be her very lack of reason to be here that makes her a prime target.
Chad: That's too convoluted for me. Ok, who could be behind this? I mean, if you're right, we've all been put in this dangerous situation on purpose, like -- like we're puppets on a string. This is all so sick. Why would anybody want to do this?
Ethan: You know, if I didn't know better, I'd say it was Alistair.
Theresa: Ok, that's impossible.
Chad: He's in a coma.
Theresa: Yeah, I mean, I moved him to a nursing home where he's being watched 24 hours a day, so -- well, it couldn't be Alistair. Could it?
Sheridan: Father's room is right down here. Whoa.
Chris: Sheridan, what's wrong? Is it the baby?
Sheridan: No, I -- I feel so strange.
Chris: I told you we shouldn't have come.
Sheridan: I just got the strangest feeling.
Eve: Come on, sweetheart, let's sit down here.
Eve: Your pulse is all right. You don't feel feverish. Oh, goodness. This is bad. Could be a panic attack, and I wanted to keep your stress levels low. This could be bad for the baby. The baby.
Alistair: You'll never be safe, o daughter of mine. Nothing will ever stop me. I have the power to control you all. I have the power to destroy your lives. Soon I'll have the power to rule the world.
Sheridan: No, no.
Chris: Sheridan, what is it?
Sheridan: It can't be happening, but it did.
Eve: What, honey?
Sheridan: I've been having these dreams, these nightmares. I don't remember them when I wake up in the morning, but he's back.
Eve: Who's back?
Sheridan: My father. He's been coming to me in my sleep, threatening me. And now he just came to me in broad daylight.
Julian: Darling, I'm sure he's still in a coma.
Sheridan: No, he's not. He's awake, I swear it. He's out to destroy all of us. Something's not right here. We've got to get into that room. But I already know what we're going to find. Father's going to be gone.
Fancy: Hey. Sorry I woke you.
Luis: How long was I asleep?
Fancy: Not very long.
Luis: My imagination, or was somebody here?
Fancy: Yes. Noah.
Luis: Oh. What happened? That idiot finally come to his senses and beg for your forgiveness?
Fancy: Um -- no, not exactly.
Luis: So what happened? You guys get back together, or what?
Fancy: No. Just the opposite. It's over for good. Noah's out of my life forever.
Luis: Oh. Hey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Fancy: Yeah, me, too.
Noah: Damn it, Fancy. God, how could you go to bed with Luis? How could you spit on our love?
Sheridan: I don't believe it.
Chris: Darling, are you ok?
Sheridan: I'm fine. But how is this possible?
Julian: Well it seems Father has tricked us yet again.
Sheridan: No. Something's wrong. I was so sure that father wouldn't be here. Maybe he's playing possum.
Eve: No. No, he's still in a coma.
Sheridan: But the way he comes to me in my dreams, how could I be so wrong?
Eve: I don't know, honey. Your psychic moments are always so right on the money.
Julian: Well, Father, you know, is a consummate actor. I suggest that we make sure that he is not faking.
Julian: May I borrow your pin?
Chris: Julian, that's barbaric.
Julian: Really? It's actually fun. Would you like to try it?
Eve: Julian, you want to give him tetanus?
Julian: What, lockjaw? That means he wouldn't be able to speak when he came out of the coma.
Eve: Well, he didn't respond to the pain, so he's definitely in a coma.
Julian: I'm sorry, Sheridan. It seems that Father's not behind the devilment in Europe. He's -- he's right here, wasting oxygen. And by all rights, he should be dead and buried.
Theresa: Well, there's no change in his condition, so --
Ethan: The doctor's sure about that?
Theresa: Yeah. He just checked on him, and he said he's still in coma.
Chad: Well, that's it. There's no way Alistair is the mastermind behind this evil.
Man: Prepare yourself, sister. You must return to the virtual Vatican before it's too late.
Whitney: Is something about to happen?
Man: Stop asking so many questions.
Whitney: I'm sorry.
Man: No, it is I who should apologize. I have so many burdens to bear, I forget common human civility.
Whitney: I'm glad you trust me again.
Man: Dear Whitney, our relationship has gone beyond simple human affection. We are not friends, we are God's soldiers engaged on a holy mission. We will be sorely tried. You must be willing to sacrifice me or sacrifice yourself at any moment. Whitney, our only goal is to find that chalice and help save God's holy church. Do you understand?
Whitney: Yes. Yes, I do.
Man: Good. Now, you must go get the virtual reality headset. It is in the catacombs next to the eighth century graves.
Whitney: Ok. I'll be back soon.
Man: Inquisitive little bitch.
Man: That was a close call. I must never let her see me as I really am.
Man: Ah, sister Whitney --
Alistair: May the blessings of the mother church be upon thee.
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Noah: That's for jumping into bed with my girl.
Beth: A monk is the last person I want to meet. Daddy!
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