1.)

(Vitus rushes into the room.)

VITUS: ANGELA!

2.)

(Angela sits sideways on a chair, casually.)

ANGELA: Yes?

3.)

(Vitus is relieved, throwing back a hand on his head dramatically)

VITUS: Oh thank God. I thought--

4.)

(Vitus points back at the door, Angela doesn't look up as she works on something in her lap.)

VITUS: Who was at the door?

ANGELA: Hm? Oh it was just a maid coming to pick up the towels. Why the fuss?

5.)

(Sombreta has red ribbon wrapped around her hand as she speaks)

ANGELA: Anyhow, remember that magic I had talked of? It is so simple. One just pins the prepared nails through a scrap of paper.

6.)

(Angela explains as she winds the ribbon around the nail, Vitus taking it in)

ANGELA: The paper has a name inscribed. That person’s soul will be pinned to our world. It only works for a short time though--

7.)

(Sombreta and Vitus look up at the sound of the doorbell)

FX: DING

OFF SCREEN UNKNOWN: I'll get it...

8.)

(A familiar maid answers the door, her eyes bloodshot and her face and hair sweaty. Vitus tries to stop her in vain.)

VITUS: NO!

EDITH: Yes sir please come in

9.)

(Theodore steps in the door, holding his sword. Edith leaves, a bit of her bloody ear visible.)

THEODORE: Thank you Edith.

10.)

(Theodore drops several horseshoes which clang against the word-- Sombreta's weakness.)

FX: KLANG

11.)

(Vitus and Sombreta are flabbergasted, speechless.)

12.)

(Theodore saunters in the room, posing casually with his sword.)

THEODORE: Hello. Well, ‘en garde’ then.

13.)

(Vitus holds out an arm to protect Sombreta, who is still shocked by the enemy's arrival.)

VITUS: I won’t let you harm her!

THEODORE: Ugh, you little gnat!

14.)

(Theodore frowns.)

THEODORE:  Jack just asked that I don’t kill you. Don’t make me disappoint him!

15.)

(Vitus is confused, Sombreta hides behind him.)

VITUS: Jack...? Wh-- He told you--

THEODORE: Yes! Just today!

16.)

(Theodore slashes Vitus in the face with the sword as Sombreta looks on in terror.)

THEODORE: He’s MY FRIEND now!!

19.)

(Vitus has fallen, blood running from his wounded face, several cuts on his jacket from subsequent attacks. Theodore rests a foot on him saucily.)

VITUS: U-use the nails!

THEODORE: Are you done?

20.)

(Sombreta looks on in horror, lifting the nail with one hand.)

THEODORE (off screen): As for you, Jack made no special request.

14.)

(Theodore laughs most eerily.)

THEODORE: HA HA HA HA HA