True Blood

Eric!

Holy shit. V.

Stay back, Sookie. Don't shoot him.

He knows. He knows what?

Who do you work for?

Give me a taste, fucker. Come on.

Who sent you? I-I can't--

I can't talk.

For the last time:

Who is your master?

Think you can mad-dog me, you fucking fanger?

You got nothing on Jackson.

If I tell you, I'm as dead as you are.

You might as well kill me now.

As you wish.

Oh.

I got your rug all wet. Heh.

Oh, Lorena, Lorena. Oh, dear. I'm so sorry.

I'm fine. Come here.

I'll heal in a minute.

The Celtic tapestry was a gift

from the lord of Glyndyfrdwy in 1387.

We'll find a way to clean it up.

Hm.

Or we'll put a planter or two in front of it

and we'll hide the burn marks.

Really, it's like Armageddon in here

anytime someone chips a dessert glass.

Okay, now if everyone could please

leave me alone with Mr. Compton.

We could all use a moment to let, um,

cooler heads prevail.

This maye difficult for a Louisianan to understand,

but in the kingdom of Mississippi,

our appetite for unprovoked violence is nil.

Fangs.

You know, it was Miss Krasiki who recommended you.

If we are to be working together,

I suggest you learn to get along.

You do Lorena's bidding now? Oh, that's what she thinks.

But given your privileged standing with Queen Sophie Anne

I'd rather have you for my own.

Whatever lies Lorena has told you,

she has motives of her own.

I am well aware.

She really is quite unsophisticated

for someone so old.

Do you know that she wanted me to make you watch

while she killed your human?

And speaking of,

vampire to vampire...

how much do you really love that human of yours?

Why not turn her,

as I turned Talbot centuries ago?

Spend eternity together.

Mm. That's a commitment.

That is impossible.

Well, the alternative is to subject her

to the vicissitudes of mortality

and to the mercy of forces,

such as, for instance, me.

Your Majesty, that is no choice.

Of course it is.

Is it your human's welfare you value

or your own desire?

You are a fraction of my age.

One day you'll see

you can't have both.

Well, we're all a little frazzled

by the worries of the day.

Why don't you, uh...

sleep on it?

Fresh graves are ideal for disposing of an unwanted body.

The ground's already disturbed,

so no one would think to dig again.

So much for keeping him alive so we could question him.

Well, that's what I was planning.

But then you saw his brand.

Brings back many memories.

Unpleasant ones.

If you'd given me a chance to listen to his thoughts--

You have no concept of how dangerous werewolves are.

They're virtually silent. They have no fear of death.

And when they've had a bit of our blood,

their strength can be a challenge.

Even for me.

Like I said,

ks for saving my life.

How's your bullet wound?

Well, it would have healed a lot faster if you had--

I will never fall for that again.

Maybe the next time you shoot me.

I'll walk you back.

Do you know anyone named Jackson?

It's the only thing I could make out.

Maybe that's the person he's working for.

Jackson is where he lives.

He had a Mississippi accent.

Can't you people tell the difference?

Oh, my God, he's from Jackson?

Do you think that's where Bill is?

Eric, we have to go, like yesterday.

I can't.

Not yet.

The problems of the world consist of more

than finding your missing boyfriend.

You shouldn't go by yourself, either.

These werewolves are looking for you.

You're no good to Bill or to me if you're dead.

How can you expect me to sit around when we have a lead?

It'll be morning by the time you get to Jackson.

If you're planning on rescuing a vampire during daylight

I have seriously overestimated your intelligence.

At least take the day to think it over.

Fine. I'll leave tomorrow.

But I have to go. Bill would do it for me.

I don't expect you to understand.

I understand very well.

If I do get into some kind of trouble,

you'll feel it, right?

How fast can you get to Mississippi?

Probably not fast enough.

Stay out of trouble, Miss Stackhouse.

It'll do us both a favor.

Go, go. Go ahead. Bite me.

Go on, fucking do it.

What the hell? I said you could bite me.

No.

Why not?

Because you want me to.

Okay, here we go.

Final table at Festa al Lago about to get under way.

We started five days ago with 368 players.

We are down to our final six.

The winner today is gonna take home over $1 million.

Whoa. Hey there.

Uh. Wasn't expecting company.

Tommy said you split. Oh, he told you that?

He must have misheard.

I'm not the kind to skip out on his own blood kin.

Course you ain't. Hey, Lindy. Sam's back.

I'll go get her. Mama?

I don't appreciate you trying to get me killed.

I don't appreciate you coming into my house

like you belong here.

I figured since we're related, you could keep up, but...

How the hell should I know? We never have guests.

Pull them off the bed. Come on.

Well, now, hold on, hold on, now.

I just came over to say goodbye. I wasn't gonna stay the night.

We ain't letting you spend your money on no motel.

Mama, if he wants to stay in a motel, let him.

No, I gotta get back to Bon Temps.

At this time of nit?

Yeah, well, I got my life back here

just like you got yours here.

I don't wanna intrude any more than I already have.

Joe Lee, down the sink.

Dadgum, I just cracked it open.

Down the sink. Jesus H.

You ain't seen your son in over 30 years,

and you can't cork it for one night?

We ain't alcoholics.

Don't ever get married, Sam.

The second you do, that's when they start to woman you.

I know it may not look like it,

but we are just so, so proud of you,

and what all you done with yourself.

I just-- I just wish we were the kind of people

that could make you proud of us.

All right, listen. Stop worrying about what I think.

Okay? Start with them.

Okay?

Now, come on. Take care of your mama.

All right. Lindy. Lindy, come on.

We'll see each other again. Lindy.

You best get going before she climbs in the trunk with you.

You forgot these.

You must have dropped them when you were changing...

the oil.

You? Yeah.

A cop? Oh, I wish you were there.

Tonight, boom, the universe showed me my destiny.

And for me, that's to protect and serve

the citizens of Renard Parish.

Police work just ain't about tackling people.

There's marksmanship, paramilitary training.

I got all that now.

And let's face it, would you feel safe

with me patrolling the streets or Andy Bellefleur?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

That's what I thought.

Oh, my God.

What the hell just happened?

You lost yourself to the void.

I'd claim it was a gift, but actually,

it's common to most vampires.

I-- I never do this.

What, one-night stands?

Cheap motels?