Sanctuary (2008–2011): Season 2, Episode 2 - End of Nights: Part 2 - full transcript

Previously on Sanctuary.

Pitting humans against abnormals,

deciding who lives and who dies...

The Cabal has to be stopped.
It's why I started this mission

more than a century ago.

Your mother and her colleagues
will no doubt try to stop us.

They'll fail.

You're going to help us
complete our plan.

- What did you do to me?
- See?

I told you
you'd be better than before.

You're Cabal.



You know who we are.
Stop acting like a fool.

- Name!
- Kate Freelander.

For the record, I'm not Cabal.

So you're a freelance operative?

Whoever pays me the most
gets my services.

What have they done?

She was waiting for us,
but it wasn't any Ashley you'd know.

They've used
the source blood to change her.

It's not gonna stop there.

There'll be more just like her
very soon.

Six operatives
are now ready for deployment.

Their first mission
will be the most vital

to our long-term interests...

The complete destruction
of the Sanctuary network.



Magnus, wait!

What are you gonna do to her?

You know, this isn't bad,

though I find the peas
are a little overcooked.

The Cabal location you gave us
was a trap.

- We barely escaped with our lives.
- I could see how that would suck.

- You set us up.
- Okay, time-out for a second.

I did not set you up.

You asked for a location.
That's the only one I know.

Don't blame me if the Cabal is one step
ahead of you. It's what they do.

Are you completely incapable
of understanding what's happening here?

They've turned my daughter into a...

I want to talk to your contact
at the Cabal.

Now.

Dana Whitcomb.

Is that your real name, or just the one
we'll put on your headstone?

- Nice of you to call.
- You have my daughter. I want her back.

Before this escalates any further,
I'm willing to listen to your terms.

Actually, they're very simple.

We would happily arrange
for Ashley to be returned to you,

- provided you give us what we want.
- Which is?

Surrender the entire Sanctuary global
network into our hands immediately.

Your daughter,

or your work.

You choose.

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Sanctuary - Season 2 Episode 2
End of Nights - Part 2 (v. 1.00)

Tell me you're not considering this.

- It's an impossible choice.
- Is it?

If I did capitulate,
do you honestly believe that the Cabal

- would honor their end of the deal?
- She's our daughter!

Actually, I'm not so sure
about that anymore.

- What is she, then?
- She's exhibited multiple powers.

Teleportation, speed, strength.

Healing powers, super reflexes,
vampiric tendencies.

Sound familiar?

- Multiple powers?
- In one very violent package.

Whatever the Cabal has done to Ashley,
it's obvious that the source blood

is a key element.

We need to find a way
to interfere with it.

You mean a weapon?

To disable her,

neutralize her powers.

I'm totally on board with this,

but we have no idea how much
they've messed with her genetic make-up.

Making a weapon to stop her
kind of feels like a shot in the dark.

Not to mention neutralizing the effects
of the source blood,

or any mind-control drugs,
it could kill her outright.

Then make certain it doesn't.

- I'll need two weeks.
- We don't have that.

You'll have
every resource available.

I want a working prototype
ready immediately.

- You'll assist.
- We know the Cabal's real agenda now.

They want the entire Sanctuary network
under their control...

- Or destroyed.
- Either way,

Ashley has intimate knowledge
of our security protocols,

communications systems,
defense designs.

We changed all the codes
when Ashley went rogue,

but if she's as powerful,
we're gonna have

to alter every security protocol
in the network.

I'll speak to the heads,
let them know what to expect.

With Ashley,

they could bring
this entire network to its knees.

Which means that
every second is critical!

Work fast, gentlemen.

- Spare me!
- You're intent on going to war,

while I'm pushing for compromise.

So we surrender
every abnormal under our protection?

- I don't think so.
- Only enough to get Ashley back.

- Fight another day when we're stronger.
- We both know that day will never come.

- You saw what they've done to her!
- How dare you!

You think your sentiments come from
some generous place? They do not!

It's pure ego!

Ego?

Try regret.

Ashley and I did fine on our own.
Don't waste your time on the past.

You misunderstand me.
Again.

My regret is not because
I wasn't here to change nappies

or watch her take her first steps.

What I gave her...

What the Cabal has summoned
from within her...

are the gifts she inherited from me.

My bloodlust.

You weren't always that way, John.

You were changed,

and like your condition,
I'm convinced hers can be managed.

And if you're wrong?

What's bred in the bone
can't be undone in the flesh.

You'd think with all the resources
available to her,

she'd have a more updated facility.

This place is as backwards
as Oxford before the war.

The first war.

I think Dr. Magnus likes to keep
the old stuff around

for old time's sake.

She trusts it more

than the high-tech stuff
I try to push on her.

And she's incredibly cheap, to boot.

- I really can't comment on that.
- What, paycheck that low?

You don't think we can make
a working prototype in time.

Not even close.

A weapon to disable, not kill,

someone who possesses the abilities

of five of the most powerful abnormals
on Earth.

Ludicrous.

Pass me that.

So, how do we instantly affect
the viability of Ashley's altered blood?

- Localized radiation burst?
- Obvious. What kind of radiation?

Beta, X, Gamma?

- Concentrated, focused exposure.
- Possibly,

but how to modulate
the energy spectrum

so that it has the desired
benign effect?

While still taking her out.

The reason I'm asking
is because I don't know the answer.

And I'm me.

Excuse me.

Back in five.

I'll be here working...

Trying to save the world.

Single-handedly.

I don't understand
why you can't use what we gave you.

A bedpan?

Dude, I draw the line
at sitting on a metal salad bowl.

- Fine, but the cuffs stay on.
- I can deal.

- Just get me to a powder room.
- Fine.

Patient?

Friend.

You have got to be kidding me.
Is that a...

- For real?
- Do you mind?

Do you know what one of those is worth
on the black market?

Seriously...

More than you can make
in 10 years, dummy.

Lazarus virus?

But I heard there was a cure.

Let's just keep rolling.

Good.

We're ready for mission start,
on your mark.

Start the clock.

You have a go.

I need you to take us there right away.
We need to get into this fight.

- We can't help them.
- Why?

Because the entire facility
fell in 20 minutes.

Tokyo's gone.

Dr. Hiromato refused to evacuate

until his staff were already out.

We found his body in the main lab.

Most of the residents
got out safely,

but if we'd been housing
anything dangerous...

We have a much larger problem
on our hands.

Do you know
how they beat the EM shield?

That should have prevented them
from transporting inside.

Teleporting within it would disrupt
their structure beyond recognition.

They targeted the EM shields
right after the breach.

After that,
we had no hope against them.

All our defensive weapons
were useless.

Get in by brute force,

turn off our best defense,
take out the head of the house,

- all in just minutes.
- There's more.

We detected a remotely-activated
data burst

just before the facility
was set on fire.

How much information did they steal?

All of it, Dr. Magnus.

The EM shield
is the only thing that can stop them.

If they continue finding ways
to counteract it, we'll have no defense.

Henry is working with his counterparts
at all of your Sanctuaries.

He's assembled the list
of new security upgrades,

which include modified shield codes
and better perimeter safeguards.

With all respect,

Ashley knows every facility,
every security protocol.

I'm aware of that.

Henry's new countermeasures
were designed with Ashley's knowledge.

That said,
I've asked each of you to evacuate

all residents and personnel
until this crisis is over.

You mentioned a weapon that could
potentially stop these beings.

- When can that come into play?
- Soon, I hope.

In the meantime,

we're working on finding out
which of the Sanctuaries

will be the Cabal's next target.

As much as I hate to use
this terminology,

we are at war,

and one
that we are ill prepared for.

Can't we request assistance
from the intelligence community?

Our job is to handle situations
exactly like this one.

It's why governments
allow us to exist.

If we can't deal with this,

there is no other line of defense.

Did you really inject your own blood
into Little Damien here?

We have to see the effects
of the radiation blast

on source blood physiology,

and I'm hardly going to do the test
on myself.

I hope it doesn't make him too sick.

Yes, me too.

Stand back.

Dude, it's losing its mind!

Interesting.

Making Ashley crazy-mad is not
in the same category as disabling her.

We learn more from failure
than from success.

So I've heard.

So basically
we're back at square one.

- That's awesome.
- Listen,

the Cabal have been planning this move
for decades.

I've had two days, a crappy lab,
and Tiny Tim for an assistant,

so please cut me some slack.

If you think working
with you is a party, think again, Vlad!

Good, you finally showed up.

Quit your whining and get to work.

You look happy.

You heard about Tokyo.

Sounded rough.

Look, you can help stop
this from happening again,

and spare me
the "I don't work for free" speech.

You know the Cabal,

their strategies, their methods.

This is a great opportunity for you
to buy yourself some credibility.

The head of the Sanctuary,
plus other key personnel

were targeted in the Tokyo attack.

And they sent a remote data burst
before they torched the place, too.

You're in for a world of hurt,
my friend.

- Their plan?
- The Cabal's been dying

to cut off the snake's head
of the network for decades.

- But they can't get to Magnus directly.
- But now, thanks to Ashley,

they can work both ends
against the middle.

They plan to target
the heads of every house.

And Magnus Junior
knows all the codes,

schematics, and protocols
to get her and her freaky friends

into every Sanctuary
in the world, right?

So they want to isolate us...

Cut us off from each other,

knock out the other Sanctuaries
before going after the crown jewel.

This Sanctuary
is the most heavily fortified.

Once they weaken the global network,

I'm betting they'll hit London
as a dry run before coming here.

You seem to know a lot about us
for somebody's who's just a hired gun.

You seem to know squat
about the Cabal.

Not good news for your team,
boy scout.

Magnus knows a lot more
than you think.

She should use it.

What about Ashley?

You must know something
about what they've done to her,

how they've changed her.

Like you said,
I'm just a freelancer.

Really?

You seemed important enough

for them to want to kill you
if you were compromised.

That doesn't mean I have an inside track
on all things Cabal.

It just means they like
to kill people they don't trust.

Honestly,

I'm just here because I'm pretty sure
they'll take this place last,

and I just want to enjoy the last
remaining peaceful hours of my life

before I begin my career
as a hunted fugitive.

You should do the same.

Thanks.

Declan...

We've just got word,
Moscow's been hit.

- How badly?
- 15 human casualties, 12 abnormal,

- lots of damage.
- Beijing, New Delhi, now Moscow.

None of our new security protocols
are making any difference.

- Did you get the shipment I sent?
- Both species are in a secured area.

I want them ready for deployment
as soon as possible.

If the pattern holds, we have at least
seven hours before the next attack.

Welcome to London, gentlemen.

Will, Nikola, this is Declan MacRae,
acting head of the UK facility.

Dr. Tesla, it's an honor.

Is it? Surely James Watson
told you about me before he died.

He did indeed,

in the most respectful terms.

Then the honor is mine.
You have big shoes to fill, Mr. MacRae.

We have a lab set up for you
to continue your work,

all according to the specifications
you sent us...

I'll need wine, the good stuff,
nothing cheap.

Of course.
This way.

- Oh, my God.
- God, I've missed you.

You seem well, Clara.

Mr. Druitt, nice to see you.

I see time in the Empire
has taught you some manners.

Can you guys excuse us for a bit?
I'm gonna...

rip Will's clothes off
before the bad guys attack.

Hold on a second.

What are you still doing here? I thought
you were gonna evacuate with everyone.

Will, I didn't join up so I could just
run away when the going got tough.

I wanna help defend the place,
and I think I owe Magnus that.

But you heard what happened to the other
Sanctuaries. It's gonna get really bad.

Invisible girl?

Really, we need
all the help we can get.

They have all these old movies here,
with the old British dudes acting in.

Now,

I don't have any bandages, but...

Okay, that's spooky.

I have control now, Dr. Zimmerman.

We don't have time for this.

They are going to be recalibrating
the EM shield for the next two hours,

and I haven't seen you in weeks.

Two hours.

We have a tap
on their security monitors,

we're detecting high-spectrum EM
frequencies covering the whole compound.

They have their shield up.
Very smart.

It essentially takes Druitt
out of play.

Make it clear they cannot teleport
until they disable the shield.

Do you have a preferred point
for initial breach?

How about the front door?

Perimeter cameras show four targets
outside the facility.

EM shield is active and holding.
Initiate countermeasures.

The front door.
They're getting bolder.

It's two-inch steel plate.
No way they...

Initial defenses breached.

They're beginning their sweep now.

Priority targets are

Magnus, Druitt, Tesla,

Clara Griffin, and MacRae.

And Zimmerman,
if he gets in the way.

Proceed to the databanks on foot
until we can disengage the EM shield.

Stand down, Ashley.

They aren't talking to each other,
but they're operating in sync.

Telepathic communication.

They'll head to the main databanks
in the central lab,

send their data burst from there.

Then they'll target me.

I'm not quite ready
to surrender yet, Declan.

We stick to the plan.

Nikola, how long?

Almost there.
Stop bugging me.

Tag, you're it.

Now, that's what I'm talking about.

That's not cool.

- How goes the home invasion?
- Not as well as we'd hoped.

We're moving to plan B, which means
I need the weapon right now.

Just finished powering it up,
but you should know it's my best work.

It'll have to do.
It's time you got into the fray.

Ashley's approaching
the computer core now.

Your mother would be
so disappointed.

Am I supposed to be impressed?

Are you okay?

You're kidding, right?

- Operation Exxon Valdez is a bust.
- Can you draw them into the main lab?

That shouldn't be a problem, seeing
as they're trying to kill me and all.

Don't take it personally.

Get going.

I'll give you a head start.

You stay out of sight, okay?

Meet me in the main lab.

Okay, I'm impressed!

Two of them on their way!

Okay, it's officially a party now!

She'll be right along,
despite my best efforts.

Come on!

Sorry, Ashley.

They're down.

Life signs?

They're still alive.

Good work, Nikola.

Believe me, I'm moderately shocked
right now.

Quickly, get them into secure cells.

Fall back!

Come on, come on!

So much for plans A to E.

We barely slowed them down.

Will! Damn it!

Fire suppression protocols
have been deactivated for the main lab.

They're locked in.

Release the elemental.

The EM shield should keep them
from teleporting.

They're under attack!

Dear God.

Damage levels are increasing.
We're losing epidermal viability.

- How about the EM shield?
- Still up.

Our jamming device still
hasn't cracked the code.

Abort.

Get them out of there.

There were only three of them
in here.

The fourth one
must have broken them out.

We held the line.

- That was the objective.
- Though Churchill may have been wrong.

Victory at any cost?

- Will, I'm so sorry.
- She wasn't supposed to be here.

She wasn't supposed to have
any part of this.

What now?

We defend our home.

Goodbye, Miss Freelander.
You're free to go.

I heard about London.

I recommend you get yourself
to one of the safe houses.

Things are gonna get
very un-sanctuary-like around here.

Look, I can see
why you don't trust me,

but let's face it,
you could use me in this fight.

I know your type.

Greedy, self-interested.

I doubt you even know
the meaning of "loyalty".

We both know when things get rough,
you'll disappear.

If I was gonna disappear,
that was days ago.

Or you're biding your time
to see who wins this war,

and you'll offer your services
to the winner.

Either way,

I want you gone.

Hey, doc.

EM shield's at max power
on a rotating frequency.

The perimeter defenses
are set to long-range,

and I brought a change of underwear
for the night shift.

Have all the residents
been evacuated?

Everyone's been moved
to secure off-site locations.

Even the shoe's empty now,
which feels crazy.

I know.

Better news, it looks like
we've broken the pattern.

23 hours, still no sign
of the Super Ashley gang.

God, I'm sorry.

It's a coping mechanism.

It's fine.

You know, a lot of the residents
wanted to stay and fight.

I told you,

I won't see any more abnormals
hurt or killed by this war.

I know, I'm just saying,
this is their home too.

I understand
this has been rough on all of us,

and I haven't been available much,
to you or anyone.

Has he spoken to you?

He won't let us move him,
and he still won't take the treatment.

He's falling apart in there.

It's like he wants to die, so...

I'll talk to him.

Hey, doc...

You're doing what you have to.

We've got your back.

Thank you, Henry.

You've looked better.

The others may question
your choices,

your beliefs.

I don't.

We've known each other too long.

We've always understood
the need for space,

freedom to live as we want.

It's the very thing that defines us.

Once we let go of who we are,

what we believe to be true,

who the hell are we, for god's sake?

Chattel for the fates,
like everyone else.

I've always held

that despite how complex
this world is,

compromise is for the weak,

and the cost of that weakness
is too high a price,

no matter how dire
the circumstances.

Truth is,

I've been wrong all along.

I won't be visiting you again.

I know, I know, I know.

The spectrum settings were totally off.
I'll fix it.

Did I ever tell you why

my father founded the Sanctuary network
all those decades ago?

Because he was a crappy doctor?

Because there was a need,

a multitude of beings lost,
in need of help.

The Sanctuary was founded
more out of necessity than for science.

We protect the two dominant
species of life from one another.

Humans and abnormals.

It's a fragile balance
that cannot be compromised.

If we fail,
fear and chaos would reign,

and the Cabal would win.

You knew the weapon wouldn't work.

I asked you to make something
that would only disable Ashley,

not kill her.

I realize now
that was an impossible task.

Quite impossible.

This is Ashley's,

before she was changed.

You realize if I do this,
the weapon will be completely effective?

I mean completely.

"Once more unto the breach,
dear friends".

"Once more, or close up the wall
with our english dead".

Or we could all just run away.

If only we were that smart.

So that's it?

Nikola promises me
it's his finest work.

I'm sure it is.

Maybe somebody else should use it.

It has to be me,
and we both know it.

She's not Ashley anymore.

- That's difficult to accept, but...
- You should leave while you can, Will.

You've done more than your share.

Yeah, I should.

But like you said,
I'm just not that smart.

This is Will.

Bloody hell.

What the hell?

Come on, no way.

We've been hit by a remote hack.

I've lost links to external networks.
It piggy-backed on a cell signal.

What about the EM shield?

Yeah, it's still up.

We lost it.

Which means we're hooped.

Ashley and two friends
appeared in the lab,

and sensors indicate three more
on the residential level.

Ashley, please, for the love of god.

- You think it'll go better this time?
- Wits and courage, dear boy.

- We'll be fine.
- I'm not british.

You know, all that "Tally ho" crap
doesn't work on me.

Henry, what happened?

Someone slid a virus
past our jamming countermeasures,

targeted all of our primary
defensive systems.

- Can you get the shield back up?
- That's exactly what I'm trying to do,

but I need to get to the mainframe array
to do an override.

It's kind of a slow bitch
without my remote tablet,

which I left in my room.

Henry, it's Will.

I'm headed your way.
I'll grab your stuff and meet you there.

Awesome.
Listen, watch yourself, okay?

All right.

Sorry I'm late.

Big guy?

Get in here before they kill you.

It's good to see you, man.

Run!

I hate you guys.

Nice.

Damage is bad. I gotta defrag
half the commands in here.

Well, take your time.

Listen to me,

please.

I don't wanna do this.

You don't wanna do this.

Do you remember when you were small?

You used to come into my room
in the middle of the night,

and you'd crawl into my arms,

and you'd say,

"Mummy, I'm afraid".

I'm afraid.

Hey, blondie!

Henry, get that shield up!

Seriously, dude, anytime!

We're good!

The EM shield's active again.

- Anyone teleporting will be vaporized.
- We've got to move!

Ashley, please...

Mom?