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00:43:04
Jason Ralph, Stella Maeve, Hale Appleman
12
Of course, there's spellwork for that, too, if I can master it.
MARTIN: It's not the same. PLOVER: Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.
Would you care for refreshment?
PRUDENCE: My brother is too soft.
What, like 50 magic lash? (CHUCKLES)
My tummy feels bad. (GASPING)
You've got the scar to prove it.
I heard the nastiest rumor about your brother.
It's a manuscript, not a referendum on your character.
There's a storm cellar around the back.
By decree of Ember and Umber, you must give me what I ask.
There are ritual in every civilization...
Trousers, too, darling. All of it.
What do you think redemption looks like, Julia?
well, he only got rejection for it.
Look, if anything goes pear-shaped, I'll pull you right back.
Plover's an idiot, like you, who wanted to go to Fillory, like you,
but far from impossible, if you have the natural bent.
I dunno, there were, like, creature or something.
She's tracking mud all over the floor.
For fuck's sake.
You say that like, "Yeah, a sunrise."
It was a pig.
I incept the shit out of you.
and then Rupert got injure.
It was important, and it just vanish.
QUENTIN: This house is haunt as balls, is what that is.
So you're found meditating in my room next to my overdose corpse?
Thought you ditch us.
I spilled my beer on it, I toss it in the trash,
We scare the shit out of the world.
I swore it wouldn't happen to any child I cared about.
Exactly, and Plover was crush
I spill my beer on it, I tossed it in the trash,
I've been freak about The Beast since that day, you know?
No one bother us under here.
I mean, you go one inch wrong, you're torn to shreds.
CHILDREN: (WHISPERING) Trapped here. Help us.
We screw up badly.
and they were hang out in Plover's mansion, eating crumpets.
I've told you I'll sew it shut.
He was involve in some dark things.
I know you're not suppose to say
Holy shit. They lie.
You think that really burn the tumors off your soul?
I know shit Uma didn't know.
I can barely comprehend this.
but he took them in briefly when their mother died.
I'm literally becoming less cool with every word you speak.
Essentially, yeah. They have their reasons.
Kira, I want you to think of somewhere that you love.
Eliza gave me the answer, apparently, and I lost it.
I don't understand why we fell apart after being friends forever.
You can't possibly want to be a dick
He has no idea how naughty you truly are.
Just that you're extremely smart.
QUENTIN: Previously on The Magicians...
So, where are you flying off to, exactly?
Prudence to grab us immediately.
Stop. Leave him alone.
Well, there's this sometimes very handy thing called "penance."
I don't need to tell you how fucking pissed at you I am.
that can be used to help instead of hurt.
She is the only one who can actually give me answers.
Scurry along, Ronald.
Fillory and Further, book six.
We're going to create that place together in your mind.
More energy than I've ever felt.
...enough like me to at least try to get back in the game, you know?
Like how to become impervious to fire,
I'm working on forgiving you.
A vaguely whimsical horror show?
the unnatural things that her brother...
it's such an act of monumental ego.
I mean, you're just some arrogant, little twat.
Now, Christopher Plover, already a prolific and respected author,
So, I assume she, uh, had her enchanted bow,
In the last book, Martin, he's obsessed with finding the lost button.
I'm trying to think, and I'm out of cigarettes. This is dire.
Unbelievable. That's unbelievable.
because of his own tragic childhood.
There are ways to clear a haunted house.
GIRL: Trapped here.
The message boards are insane, um, with different theories,
Those kids, they did nothing. It is so unfair.
I was bored. It was there.
We sat here in the rain, doing this dumb little spell over and over,
Now, Christopher Plover, already a prolific and respected author,
Yes. We're grateful.
It was like we were invisible. We'd read Fillory books for hours.
Not so precise with the travel?
I'm stuck! Someone get me out of here!