The Librarian III: The Curse of the Judas Chalice (2008 TV Movie)

Stana Katic: Simone Renoir

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• Simone Renoir : It's okay, Librarian. You can drop the act. You're very convincing as a hapless loser, by the way.

  [goes to the altar] 

  Flynn Carsen : Librarian? How did you... what do you mean 'hapless loser'?

• Flynn Carsen : [after nearly being beheaded]  Trip wire. Would you survive that?

  Simone Renoir : 'Ead cut off, as bad as sunlight. I go poof!

  Flynn Carsen : Stake through the heart?

  Simone Renoir : Only wood from an aspen tree will work.

  [realizing the implication of his question] 

  Simone Renoir : Hey!

  Flynn Carsen : Just asking.

• Simone Renoir : You can not escape your destiny, Flynn.

  Flynn Carsen : No, I was trying to take a little vacation from it, but it didn't seem to work out.

  Simone Renoir : No! If you fight your destiny, you will be miserable. You must embrace it and revel in every moment.

• Simone Renoir : [entering the room with a tray]  Good. You're awake.

  Flynn Carsen : [jumping up]  But I saw you get shot. You had no pulse. You... were dead.

  Simone Renoir : Yeah, sure. I was already dead.

  Flynn Carsen : What do you mean? What do you mean 'dead'? Like undead? Like a vampire?

• Simone Renoir : After centuries of trying to protect the chalice, I failed. And I led them here.

  Flynn Carsen : Well technically, I led them here. And it's not over yet. For a four hundred and three year-old woman, you sure don't have a lot of patience.

• Flynn Carsen : So, you knew the pirate Lafitte?

  Simone Renoir : Light-weight when it came to rum. Not so tough passed out in his poofy shirt.

• Flynn Carsen : This might sound like a bad pick-up line, but... you're the woman I've been dreaming about.

  Simone Renoir : [just smiling]  You're right. It does sound like a bad pick-up line.

• Simone Renoir : [to Flynn]  I leave you alone for one day.

• Flynn Carsen : How old are you?

  Simone Renoir : Americans. To ask a lady such a question... I am 403 years old.

• Simone Renoir : [listening to Flynn ramble]  Is that what it's like in your head all the time?

  Flynn Carsen : Uh... pretty much. Except for the screaming when I'm being shot at. Or when I'm falling a great distance.

• Simone Renoir : You took my life away from me but you don't get to take his!

  [Flynn] 

  Professor Lazlo : I gave you a gift!

  Simone Renoir : Allow me to return the favor!

  [leaps to attack him] 

• Simone Renoir : [to Flynn]  How did you know I can hit a high C? Not everyone can, you know.

• Simone Renoir : [about being on Lafitte's ship, The Pride]  I was here twice when he was docked in New Orleans. Parties.

  Flynn Carsen : Then I guess you knew him well.

• Simone Renoir : [Flynn is improvising an escape from a locked room]  Flynn, there are no cannon balls.

  Flynn Carsen : We don't need them.

  Simone Renoir : Newton's third law?

  Flynn Carsen : Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. The explosion should be strong enough to drag this cannon back and through that door.

  Simone Renoir : Should?

  Flynn Carsen : Well... like about sixty percent of the plans I come up with, there is a strong possibility that it could all go horribly, horribly wrong. We could die in the explosion.

  Simone Renoir : Well, I can't die.

  Flynn Carsen : Right. I'm the only one who can die in the explosion. Glad we clarified that. Okay, here we go.

  Simone Renoir : Wait.

  [she kisses him] 

  Simone Renoir : For luck.

  Flynn Carsen : [lighting the fuse]  Here goes nothing.

  Simone Renoir : [they duck down, with Flynn covering her]  Wait, wait, wait.

  [they reverse positions; the cannon fires and forces the door down] 

  Flynn Carsen : Yay, Newton!

• Simone Renoir : I was born in Paris in 1603. It was a very exciting century. There was Galileo, Shakespeare, Rembrandt. It was a suiting time to be alive. And in Paris, I met Francois. He was a teacher at the University. We fell in love and we were soon engaged. I always loved music ever since I was a little girl. And by the age of 25, I was an opera singer at the royal court.

• Simone Renoir : I died June 12, 1628. The vampire passed his curse onto me, condemning my soul to walk the night forever. Never to rest.

• Flynn Carsen : I haven't had this much fun in a long time.

  Simone Renoir : You asked for a vacation, I bring you a vacation.

  Flynn Carsen : Next time without the gunfire and the running.

  Simone Renoir : Oh, still complaining?

• Flynn Carsen : This way?

  Simone Renoir : That leads to Jean's quarters.

  Flynn Carsen : You mean his bedroom, don't you?

  Simone Renoir : Now, now. Don't be jealous.

• Simone Renoir : [to Flynn]  Let's go somewhere a little bit more private.

• Simone Renoir : [seeing the cross and skulls in the swamp]  It's a warning. It's bad gris-gris.

  Flynn Carsen : Somebody doesn't want us to go any further.

• Simone Renoir : [to Ivan and his men]  Now, please go before there is trouble.

• Simone Renoir : [about her furniture]  Mementoes I have collected over the years.

• Simone Renoir : I don't kill for food.

• Simone Renoir : My destiny took my love away from me.

• Simone Renoir : I stayed on in Paris for another two hundred years, trying to find the vampire and kill him.

• Simone Renoir : Flynn, are you okay?

  Flynn Carsen : Oh, my eye really hurts. These doors are made out of iron, these walls are six inches of wood, and it's about twenty hours 'till they resurrect Vlad. Okay, Simone, do your thing.

  [Simone grabs the door handle and yanks, to no avail] 

  Flynn Carsen : I could do that.

  Simone Renoir : I'm sorry, Flynn, okay? I am too weak. I haven't fed in over twenty-four hours.

• Simone Renoir : You did it, Flynn. You killed the vampire who made me. My soul can be at rest now. I can be at peace.

  Flynn Carsen : Rest? What, you mean die? No, no, no, no, no. I already thought I lost you once. I'm not gonna go through that again.

  Simone Renoir : It's all right, Flynn. I want this. I've lived long enough. I've made every day count.

• Simone Renoir : You know, there is one thing you can do for me, though. I've always wanted to see the sunrise again. Will you watch it with me?

  [he nods; the scene dissolves to the following morning] 

  Simone Renoir : Oh. It's beautiful.

  [seeing Flynn is trying not to cry] 

  Simone Renoir : I loved you, Flynn. For a little while.

  Flynn Carsen : I loved you. Goodbye, Simone.

  Simone Renoir : [tears welling in her eyes]  Goodbye, Flynn.

  [they kiss, then she dissolves into dust] 

• Simone Renoir : Tea?

  [having learned she's a vampire, Flynn rolls off the divan to put space between them] 

  Simone Renoir : Oh, that is very hurtful!

• Flynn Carsen : You didn't... you didn't...?

  [he pantomimes vampire fangs plunging into a victim's neck] 

  Simone Renoir : I don't kill for food.

  [showing him her stock of food] 

  Simone Renoir : See? Blood.

  Flynn Carsen : [gagging]  Oh, god.

  Simone Renoir : Check for holes.

  [he hurries over to a mirror and checks his neck; as he turns back, she bares her fangs and growls, then laughs at his jump of fear] 

  Simone Renoir : Kidding. You're so uptight.

• Flynn Carsen , Simone Renoir : The faith was breached. The mark was sealed.