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What the f*** do
you think it is?
Some birthday party, bro.
Yeah. Well, I've turned
thirty-five ten times.
Birthdays are pointless.
Bullshit!
Let's have a drink.
It smells human.
That's one of the perks
of serving your country.
I hear even that
pig sh*t you drink
is getting hard to find.
I can't.
F*** that.
You need it.
Yeah, well...
Life is a b*tch and...
then you don't die.
Come on.
You work for a company that
uses humans like f***in' cattle.
Don't tell me how to live
my life, little brother.
Then don't act all high
and mighty, big brother.
Look Ed, your company
working on some type of
fake blood, that's one thing,
but we all know that
farming humans.
Are we going to pick up from
exactly where we left off?
I don't hunt humans.
That is your job.
I find them. You farm them.
All right. Well...
- Let's just dump this sh*t.
- Nothing changes, does it?
Does it?
You still don't get
why I joined.
What happens...
when there isn't
a single drop left?
When there isn't
a single human?
-A single anything?
-We will always find more.
A blood substitute means
the end of human hunting.
Fake blood. Doesn't
mean the end of sh*t.
Well, if I believed that,
let me drive a stake
through my heart
right now.
Sh*t!
Frankie. Frankie.
Sh*t!
Oh, my God!
Frankie.
Frankie.
Frankie.
This is the third home invasion
in this area in the last month.
These things are
in the suburbs now.
So...
it's important that you
update your security.
Subsiders. Strong bastards.
The same common traits
as all the others.
The aggression is most
likely brought on by
massive reductions
in Serotonin levels.
We need more patrols
Ugly son of a b*tch.
"Together Forever.
Lillian and Carl".
Carl?
What? You knew him?
Yeah, he was the
local gardener.
I saw him two weeks ago.
He's feeding off
other vamps.
to get this messed up.
Some of these wounds
look self inflected.
He fed on himself?
Perhaps.
mutation considerably.
Animals.
Security alert:
Backdoor ajar.Hi.
Did you come
to finish me off?
We need your help.
We've been searching for
vampires we can trust.
Trust?
You're a blood doctor.
You can help us.
Help you how?
A blood substitute is a
solution but not a cure.
There's another way.
Take it.
"GORDON CREEK. NOON
WEDNESDAY. ALONE."
Who was that?
It's nothing.
With blood supplies
continuing to dwindle
private investors are pulling
Bromley Marks harvesting facility.
the company will no longer
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