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Thanks for nothing.

- She calls for us to move! - I just fucking said it.

What are you pissing on about?

GUIDE: Feed him. A simple task.

Since this is all my big dumb stupid fault.

It says here that the correct name for The Sire

[insects trilling]

Now, I did try to dig my way to the surface

seeing The Baron again, considering our-our history.

Baron? Are you there?

Enter kate ne atgavo!

-[laughing] - Shit. What the fuck is this?

- NADJA: Hello. - GUIDE: We have a desperate emergency.

Leave him alone!

Careful. He might be hiding up a tree.

- What?! -[concerned chatter] - No one asked.

You have just made things significantly worse.

and to be honest, I'm here for it. [chuckles]

NANDOR: The Sire is the original vampire

some extra hay, you know,

I hereby summon

-[harmonica playing] - Can I just say, on behalf of us--

- Honey, it's been way too long. - Oh.

COLIN: Uh, that might not.

♪ And it left him pointing nowhere♪

-[growls] -[whimpers]

♪ Now your hope and compassion is gone♪

- Grianjistun! -[bellowing]

and beg you to dig me up.

the vampire society's most respected journalists,

NANDOR: I accept full responsibility.

He was on a lot of drug blood that night, so...