I've always known that I could see.
I've always known that I could see.
Angela.
Someone was here.
It was his.
Rolling.
Not a ball.
Something smaller.
Shiny.
Balthazar.
Sorry.
Can you just kill him?
What about the balance?
Half-breed tipped the scales
when he started killing my friends.
I'm just adding some counterweight.
John, I really want...
Think of it as a bulletproof vest.
Uh-uh. I'm coming with you.
You're staying in the car.
Fire? I was born of this.
How's Mammon crossing over,
you half-breed piece of shit?
That's better. Au naturel.
"Stay in the car. "
"Wait here. "
Men.
Don't fight it, Johnny boy.
Enjoy it.
We'll see you very soon.
Not really, no.
You can't cheat it this time.
You're going back to hell.
True.
But you're not.
- What are you doing?
- I'm reading you your last rites.
Spare me your remedial incantations.
You do know what it is
to truly be forgiven?
To be welcomed
into the Kingdom of God.
Demon in heaven.
I'd love to be a fly on that wall.
You're not a priest. You have no power.
Just tell me how Mammon
is crossing over...
...and you can go back
to your shithole.
Okay, Bally, enjoy it.
"May God have mercy on you
and grant you the pardon of all your sins.
Whose soever sins you remit on Earth,
they are remitted unto them in heaven. "
- How? How's he doing it?
- No.
No, I can't.
Grant your child entry
into thy kingdom...
...in the name of the Father and the Son
and the Holy Spirit.
Amen!
The blood of God.
He found it.
Whatever killed the son of God...
...will give birth to the son of the devil.
By the way...
...you have to ask for absolution
to be forgiven...
...asshole.
My work here is done.
- What are you laughing at?
- She was my only mission...
...and you brought her right to us.
So does this walking fast
mean you've found something?
Jesus didn't die from being nailed to a
cross. He was killed by a soldier's spear.
The Spear of Destiny.
I'm a catholic, John.
I know the Crucifixion story.
I drew out the sister as you asked.
She's been made flush and ready.
So much power.
Now, if you grant me my resurrection,
I shall serve.
Wait. But I did as we agreed.
No. Please. No!
Beeman said Mammon needed
divine assistance to cross over.
How's the blood of God's only son?
The stains on the spear.
- Yeah.
- So he gets the spear.
He still has to locate
a powerful psychic.
Not really.
Twins.
Where's the amulet?
I don't know,
I must have left it in the...
What's wrong?
I don't know, I just feel...
- Bird on a ladder.
Sorry.
- Wait here.
- Yeah.
Who's a rat in a dress now, huh, bitch?
Have you lost what
little mind you have?
Don't.
I need to use the chair.
I offer no aid to one side or the other.
- The balance.
- Screw the balance.
You dare? In my house?
Is this neutral? Bullshit.
You're the only one still playing
by the rules, Midnite.
And while you've been imitating
Switzerland, people are dying.
Hennessy, Beeman, they were
your friends once too, remember?
I need your help!
Consider it a last request.
You play a dangerous game.
Two-hundred-dollar shirt, by the way.
That little shit has been trying...
...to climb out of his father's shadow
for eons.
I'd hate to think what he would do
to this world if he ever broke through.
Forgot how big it was.
Two hundred souls passed
through this wood and steel at Sing Sing.
Yeah.
Which way's east?
How many years since you've surfed?
Like riding a bike.
No, not really.
Tell me this isn't about the girl.
Definitely mostly not about the girl.
Cold.
Little flavor?
- Sure about this?
- No.
Midnite!
- Any luck?
- That's a word for it.
Holy shit. You're Papa Midnite,
aren't you?
And how exactly do you intend
on getting close enough to use these?
Well, they did not leave her unguarded.
Half-breeds are most vulnerable...
...when their outer skin is breached
by holy water.
Certain objects, most notably
either of the two crosses of