The first 200 lines.
- Sal! - How did you get here?
Are you two safe?
Good question till later, for now we don't know each other.
It's very good to see him again.
He said the same about you.
But he's different Lyra and so is Salcilia.
They've hurt him?
No. But clearly he's been through a lot.
Well, he's alive and that's all that matters.
After we found Billy I thought that maybe Roger...
I thought that too.
Bridget McGinn!
Could you come with me please, Bridget?
I haven't had my dinner yet.
Come on. Don't make a fuss.
Quick, quick.
Straight ahead.
Come on.
"Reactor's activated."
"Intercision primed."
Right, we want to take some measurements.
But I was measured when I got here.
Those were just your vitals, these are slightly more sophisticated.
Could you stand on the metal plate there?
And stare at the green light.
Alright, now turn yourself to the left.
And now to the right.
What are you looking for?
We'll take those pictures again. Just to be safe.
What are you taking pictures of?
You're measuring Dust, aren't you?
Can you see Dust in these pictures?
- Who told you about Dust? - One of the other girls.
No, they didn't, where are you from?
And you see, Doctor, the thing is that, I wash regularly;
you won't find any dust on me.
Well, it's perhaps a little more complicated than you might think.
What happens to the children that leave this place? Where do they go?
To a place for more grown-up children, of course.
So they don't die,
you don't cut their daemons away...
Lizzie, this is a philosophical establishment,
not a child chophouse.
Now, may I take my picture?
Good.
Now keep perfectly still.
Oh, for crying out loud! Can we not fix this?
Please make your way to the first available fire exit.
Don't forget your shoes, Lizzie.
This always happens after someone's been taken.
Form an orderly queue. Come along!
Follow the others, out you go, no running.
Form three lines.
- Lawrence Kirby? - Here, miss.
- Annie Padia? - Here, miss.
- Roger Parslow? - Here, miss.
- Esther Manville? - Here, miss.
- Barclay Carter? - Here, miss.
- Martha Farewell? - Here, miss.
- Tommy Lindsay? - Here, miss.
- Lizzie Brooks. - Here, miss.
Lizzie?
When I saw you, I couldn't believe it, I just...
Billy Costa was here and they, they took him and he hasn't been back.
- There's help coming, Roger, but... - Help?
- The Gyptians are coming. - The Gyptians will be destroyed,
- they'll never make it. - They need our help.
We need to find a way out. We need an escape route.
Lyra, this requires careful thought.
Those that get caught breaking the rules, they don't last long.
We can't stick out.
- Shane Walter? - Here, miss.
- Beth Reid? - Here, miss.
- Lyra, don't. - Imogen Gould?
Here, miss.
- Macsen Bannister? - You never could listen.
Daisy Delamore?
Sticking out is the only way we're getting out. And I am staying here.
Otis Lavell? Children!
- Order... - Who did that?
- or there will be consequences. - Children, please.
Who did that?
Order!
Which is the way out?
There's an area they don't allow us to go.
If I was a guessing person...
I'd guess that's the closest thing this place has to an exit.
Wait, someone's coming.
What's that sound?
There's something inside.
These are daemons without humans.
David.
Jay.
Bridget.
These daemons belong to the children
who have been taken and not come back.
That's Billy.
His daemon's gone.
That means...
I'm sorry, Roger.
You knew?
I found him.
Before he died, he'd got out of here somehow.
I helped him find his ma.
Lyra,
if the daemons are alive, where are the children?
Eight...
Nine...
Ten...
One...
Two...
- Was Billy like this? - Yes.
We can't end up here.
The alarm's stopped,
we have to get back.
Lyra!
Pass the word around, about what's happening here,
they've got to be ready to escape when we give them the signal.
And they've got to keep it a deadly secret, do you understand?
The fire alarm, the next time it sounds, it'll be me.
Get everyone ready to leave.
Are we drinking?
Here's to freedom and the conclusion of our work here.
Rumour is, she's on her way.
- When? - Her airship was seen
in Trollesund last week. Ever since the breakout of that idiot Gyptian child,
she's been itching to get back here.
Well, with the new severing equipment to show her,
if we were to focus on that.
We are on the edge of magnificent discovery.
That is the line we need to reinforce.
She mustn't be allowed to focus on the mistakes.
Do you think we are...
on the edge of discovery?
You doubt it?
There are times when I'm too worried.
Well when I'm concerned that perhaps...
This is just pain we're causing?
How many more children have to die before we get it right?
We are doing what is necessary.
We get this right and we will truly free generations from tyranny of sin.
And The Magisterium will recognise and celebrate us
for the job we've done here.
And if we don't?
We can and must succeed.
"And leading the expedition to Alaska will be Colonel John Parry."
"What will you be taking with you from home?"
"Oh well if I could, I'd take everything from home."
"I'd just pick it all up and put it in the back of the backpack,"
"but, I can't do that so, some photos, a small plastic jar of marmite;"
"a little of that goes a long way and a toy car of my son's."
"I haven't actually told him that yet, so, sorry Will."
"Have you been able to explain to him what you're about to do?"
"Well yeah, actually it's been easier to explain it to him than Elaine, my wife."
"I think helping scientists drill for ice, sounds..."
"sounds kind of cool to a kid, not that he's gonna be able to"
"remember any of it, but I'll be writing, keeping them updated,"
"Shackleton style."
"I'm gonna write them some, some truly letters."
"Keep it... you know, kind of romantic."
"Well that sounds epic indeed, Colonel Parry."
Why aren't you going in?
She knows we're watching; that's enough for now.
I'll find an opportunity soon enough.
Is it her?
It's her, I can see the Golden Monkey.
Rose, check all the beds.
The next child she takes will be from the boy's dormitory
and we're going to be sure of it. We cannot stick out.
Martha, listen by the door, tell us when she's close.
You've been making advances?
- Yes. - Since you were last here,
five have survived, mostly due to the new separator.
It's much more sophisticated than the previous model.
And so has a much better survival rate.
Now the patient can be conscious during treatment
and they remain conscious after.
It's quite something.
And are they responsive? After treatment?
We can't make a judgement on that at present,
- but initial indications do suggest... - They're getting more responsive.
An exciting development.
May I see it in action?
- Let's set something up. - Wonderful.
- I need your help! - With what?
She can't find me here.
- You know her, don't you? - I've come here to save you.
When I leave, you're coming too. All of you.
This place is guarded by wolves and Tartars,
you get past them, you just got a wasteland of ice!
There's people coming to save us; the Gyptians, then will help us, trust me.
I trust nobody in this place.
She's my mother.
I know what she's doing;
she's severing kids from their daemons.
Severing? That's what happens?
Yes.
If she finds me here, Annie, I don't know what she'll do.
I need you to hide me. Please.
Under the bed.
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