lost, and with it, my fortune.
Can you believe how well I did?
I even convinced the monk.
I should be in theatre.
A toast to our success, Teacher.
The end of the journey is near.
Your identity shall go
with me to the grave.
There's your problem, mate.
It's your basic linguistic coincidence.
See, keywords keep coming up
with the writings...
...of some bloke named
Alexander Pope.
"A. Pope."
Your grandfather was a genius.
Come on.
Emergency.
Which service do you require?
I know the location of two murderers
wanted by French police.
We've just had a 999 call.
Triangulation leads back
to Docklands.
Caller was male.
Claimed your two murderers...
...are hiding at an Opus Dei house.
The knight we're looking for
is Sir Isaac Newton.
His life's work produced new sciences
that incurred the wrath of the Church.
Gravity, for God sakes.
And if you choose to believe...
...he was also a Grand Master
of the Priory as well.
But if he offended
the Catholic Church...
...the Pope would be the last person
to preside over his funeral.
Well, that's where I got it wrong.
"In London lies a knight
a Pope interred."
Sir Isaac Newton's funeral
was presided over...
...by his good friend,
his colleague, Alexander Pope.
A. Pope. His first initial.
How did I miss that?
Here.
Yes. Isaac Newton's tomb.
An orb.
Yes. Which one? It's not possible
to tell if a particular orb is missing.
"An orb with Rosy flesh
and seeded womb."
Solar system. The planets.
Constellations. Signs of the zodiac.
See, our moon is missing.
The moons of Saturn and Jupiter.
They're not here.
Eyes of the cherubs themselves?
Robert. These tracks.
Look at the cane marks in the dust.
Teabing was here.
He was alone.
When the two of you
arrived at my home as you did...
...others might call it God's will.
I believed that if I had the cryptex...
...I could solve the riddle alone.
But I was unworthy.
But you...
You have a reason to be here.
You're the last remaining
guardian of the Grail.
Your grandfather
and the other sйnйchaux...
...would not have lied
with dying breath...
...unless they knew
their secret was preserved.
How could you know
Sauniиre's last words?
Leigh.
Grail quests require sacrifice.
You are a murderer.
No. No. Robert, tell her.
When history is written,
murderers are heroes.
You self-righteous bastard!
We need to just walk away.
- No, don't. Don't.
- Walk away.
I'll do what I have to now.
Anything.
Do you understand?
So now...
...can't we all be friends again?
This way.
I'm going to put this gun down.
I only want you both to listen.
I'm listening now.
For 2000 years...
... the Church has rained oppression
and atrocity upon mankind...
... crushed passion and idea alik e,
all in the name of their walking God.
Proof of Jesus' mortality can bring
an end to all that suffering...
...drive this church of lies
to its knees.
Armed police!
Drop your weapon!
Stop, Silas!
We are betrayed, my son.
The living heir must be revealed.
Jesus must be shown
for what he was.
Not miraculous, simply man.
I'm sorry.
Armed police!
Drop your weapon! Drop it! Drop it!
Put it down now! Put it down!
I am a ghost.
The dark con can be exposed.
Mankind can finally be set free,
and we can do it, Robert.
The three of us.
How is Silas?
Is he...? Is he alive?
The monk?
Bishop, how would you know
this killer's name?
Get me out of here, Fache.
Wait.
Langdon never came to you
in confession, did he?
One of your followers called you
about the crime-scene photos.
I cannot be implicated here. There are
still important works to be done.
You used me.
God uses us all.
Help me, Fache.
Take him.
- Did you get his cell phone?
- Yes, sir.
I'm going to need a trace.
Your Silas is dead.
The Priory's sacred charge...
...was to reveal the heir
at the dawn of the new millennium.
The millennium came and went
and the living heir remained