The Prestige Page #4

built by a magician.

This was built by a wizard.

A man who can actually do

what magicians pretend to do.

Tell me, Your Honor, what happens

with these things after the trial?

They've been sold to a Lord Caldlow.

An avid collector,

very interested in the case.

Yeah. Well, don't let him take this.

- Why ever not?

- It's too dangerous.

I'm sure beneath its bells and whistles

it's got a simple

and disappointing trick.

The most disappointing of all, sir.

It has no trick.

It's real.

This is the tank Angier drowned in?

Yes.

This is the...

...place where the performer's

hand reaches through

to the trick padlock.

A standard magical

apparatus for escapes?

Yeah, with one important difference.

This isn't a trick lock.

It's been switched for a real one.

What a way to kill someone.

They're magicians, Your Honor.

Showmen, men who live by dressing up

plain and sometimes brutal truths,

to amaze, to shock.

Even without an audience?

There was an audience.

You see, this water tank

was of particular significance

to these two men.

Particularly awful significance.

Which of you brave souls is

willing to bind this lovely young woman?

If you would tie her wrists,

bind her feet around the ankle.

- Are either of you gentlemen sailors?

- No.

I'm sure you can both tie a strong knot.

Robert!

No, no.

Julia. Julia!

I knew an old sailor once.

They told me he went overboard,

tangled in the sails.

They pulled him out,

but it took him five minutes to cough.

He said it was like...

...going home.

What do you want, Borden?

I'm sorry for your loss, Angier.

Which knot did you tie?

I keep asking myself that.

- And?

- And...

I'm sorry, I just don't know.

You don't know?

I'm sorry.

You don't know?

You don't know?!

- Alfred?

- Good news. We got our first booking.

I don't think we've had the pleasure.

- Mr. Fallon is my ingnieur.

- Where did you get all...?

- I had to borrow and... don't ask.

- He's a very enterprising soul

is... is Mr. Fallon. So...

- We can't afford to pay him.

- The money will come with the audience.

But what about until then?

What I earn, it's barely enough for us.

Don't worry about it. I'll share

half my food with him or something.

You're going to be

doing that with someone else.

No. You're...

Having a baby.

Oh, my God.

We should have told Fallon.

That is great.

Oh, come here.

Oh.

Alfred, what is this?

Oh, this is just the trick to work

Ackerman up at the end of my act.

Is it the masterpiece, the great trick?

No, no, no, the world is

not ready for that one yet.

This is just your run-of-the-mill,

daring, spectacular bullet catch.

- A bullet catch.

- Yeah, but it's safe.

I promise. Look.

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