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Babe? Are you okay?
I just couldn't sleep.
Another bad dream?
Look, I know that I haven't exactly been myself lately.
- It's okay. - And you have been so patient.
I'm a husband. That's my job.
I just wanted to be sure before I told you.
Okay, now you're starting to freak me out a little.
For the last few days...
- I feel like I've been going crazy. - What's wrong?
The things that I have been... thinking and seeing...
I'm pregnant.
Life is hard when you don't know who you are.
It's harder when you don't know what you are.
My love carries a death sentence.
I was lost for years...
searching while hiding.
Only to find that I belong to a world hidden from humans.
I won't hide anymore.
I will live the life I choose.
3x09 - Ceremony
Earlier...
Hi! I'm Bo.
Mild weather we're having?
Hey... How you feeling?
Like Wile. E. Coyote...
- You? - Yeah, he's fast...
but Stella says I need him.
- Well, his sweat. - Right, right...
At least we're not risking a heart attack for something gross.
He secretes pheromones I need to gain entrance into the Temple.
He's an Oo'Glug. Didn't Trick tell you?
Me and Trick only talk sweat on Tuesdays.
We gangsta like that.
Anyway, not that I don't enjoy this rest...
...but doesn't the most important ceremony
- of your life start in like an hour? - Yeah, you're right.
Break's over.
No, I...! No, I take it back!
We have plenty of time!
Where's the ACME company when you need 'em?! Wait!
Where'd he go?
Okay... enough with the chasing. Phone me...
Okay...
Ha! Looks like our boy is about to run out of runway.
This leads straight to a dead end street in the warehouse district.
- Our luck might be changing. - I'd just like to point out that...
...no escape for him means no escape for us.
Yeah... can I have that back?
- No. - I just want to check my messages.
Relax. There could be any number of reasons
why Lauren hasn't returned a single one of your twenty-seven texts.
Like, I blew her off to play Spaghetti Western in Brazenwood with Tamsin?
Give her some more cred, huh? And that was kind of insensitive.
You and Tamsin sitting in Lauren's apartment,
- sharing a glass of Chardonnay. - It was Champagne.
Oh, dude... much worse.
- And a kiss. - A what?!
- Hey!!! - Come on, short stack!
You get back here, young lady, and tell me about this kiss!
This kind of friendship has rules, you know!
Hi.
- Hello. - Hale, uh, wanted me to bring these by.
- You could've sent a messenger. - I was heading this way.
Just been working on an antidote for Bo's... situation.
I'm not sensing the thrill of victory.
Yeah well, this upcoming Dawning ceremony has me worried, Dyson.
- Yeah, me too. - I just wish that I could
find some way to slow down or even arrest, Bo's decline...
Do you know that I have a hard time believing
that I ever found someone like Bo?
That she even exists.
Yeah, I know what you mean.
It's gonna be fine. I got a good feeling about it.
Well... I have a hard time measuring "good feelings"...
scientifically speaking.
Yeah, sometimes it's not about what you can prove...
it's about what you believe.
Lauren...
I'm really glad that you and Bo are in such a good place.
Time to get our Oo'Glug on.
Please let me live to regret this.
- Uh... whoa... - Sweat boy knows how to get down...
Lacey...
What the hell is this?
They've been waiting for you, Bo.
Welcome to the first phase of your Dawning.
These fine human specimens are for you.
- To do what with? - To feast on, of course.
To satiate yourself before entering The Dawning.
That is Victoria's Secret!
Are you telling me this whole quest for the Oo'Glog sweat...
His name is Keith, he's one of my regular players.
It was all a setup just to get me here.
Re-volting!
Is that brand name liquor?
You're Bo... the agent from Rio.
I didn't think you were gonna be so...
...stunning.
We're going to have so much fun.
Oh, bitch... you are evil.
Why? Because I seem to be the only one not denying you're a Succubus?
I know you're tempted.
Take her. Take them all.
Fully fed is the safest way to enter the Temple.
No...
Then take him. The Morrigan signed him to an exclusive contract.
I'm leaving.
- He'll be dead in six months anyway... - Not by my hand.
Look how tired you are from chasing Keith.
Multiply that ten times over and you might be able to imagine
the grueling trials The Dawning will throw at you.
Alright, I think we're just about done here... Stell.
Your empathy for the human species is commendable.
But it's not the ancient way of the Fae.
Maybe not.
But it's my way. You keep saying I don't know who I am?
Well, I know this... I will not murder for pleasure.
Without a full feed, she will fail The Dawning.
She will devolve. She will die.
She will surprise the shit out of you.
And you know, you'd think I'd get tired of watching, but...
I never do. And I never will.
Stell.
I can't believe her. I mean...
Who the hell does she think she is??
Careful baby. Mama likes her wine.
Just when I think I am on board with all things Fae...
Go and kiss the girl that tried to put you in jail.
They turn around and pull sneaky shit like this!
And I was gonna tell you about that.
It's fine. Bigger fish to fry.
We'll talk Valkyrie-lips when you return. 'Cause you will.
Stella is being so vague about my time in the Temple.
And who knows what will happen if I come out!
- What are you thinking? - I'm thinking:
what happens to cats when their owners die?
Who's gonna pay the hydro bill... What even is hydro?
- Kenzi... - No.
No! No, dude... you have been training non-stop.
- Dude... you've got this. - If anything happens to me...
you gotta know that you are taken care of.
- Don't worry. - No, no...
This is not my worried face. This is my game face.
I know that you're gonna get through this.
And I'm gonna be on the other side with mojitos.
Because horns or not, we gettin' drunk when this is done.
What if I'm drooling and have back hair?
We will... get you waxed!
You'll always be my girl, Bo.
Even if you do come outta there with a dong.
Ow!
- No dong. - No dong.
There's never been a human present at a Dawning before.
Chill, Stell. I promise not to tweet.
It's simply not appropriate.
Bo is my BFF... which stands for Best Fae Forever.
So this is one chick whose pretty Pradas are nailed to the ground.
- Your scars are so deep. - What?
Hey, Lo... Look, I am not trying to stalk you...
I just, I'm wondering if, uh...
- I was afraid you wouldn't come. - I wouldn't miss this for the world, Bo.
So those twenty-seven texts that you didn't answer...
I've been working like a demon trying to find a serum,
or an antibody, just something that might...
Hey...
- It's okay, babe. - It's not.
Friends! Can I have your attention please?
A toast, to my granddaughter. I'm so very proud of you.
We all are.
You've been through so much the last few years,
but you've always stayed true to yourself. To your heart.
May this Dawning be your greatest triumph.
Now come. It's time.
Little Bolivian Marching powder for the road, Scarface?
The essence of white oleander represents your purity.
Oh, I'm afraid that ship has sailed.
Of intent and deed. Of commitment to the Dawning.
I couldn't do it, Trick. The full feed...
I will never kill innocents again. I would rather die.
- What are you talking about?? - Stella's model buffet.
- Wait ... didn't you know about that? - No. I did not.
I don't know if I've ever thanked you.
Properly.
- It's not necessary. - No, but it is.
I know that I haven't always been the perfect granddaughter.
And you have always been there for me.
Believing in me. Loving me.
You have always exceeded everyone's expectations. And this?
This is not goodbye.
Now...
As a symbol of your true self, while you are in the temple.
By embracing the tradition, you acknowledge your heritage.
You are the only "heritage" that I have left.
Nothing is going to take that away from me.
"...and with full knowing the initiate enters willingly
into the sacred ceremony."
- Do you accept the invitation? - I accept.
The time has come for you to choose an aide
to take with you into The Dawning.
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