 Hello, brother.
I noticed you've
changed your look.
Where's your pretty necklace?
 Oh, I put it in a safe place.
 Oh.
Cased it, did you?
 Nope, already checked.
Not there.
 Lovely.
Listen, Amenadiel, I
need the final piece.
 Right, so you and Mom
can slice through the Gates
of Heaven and destroy Father.
Yeah, I know.
 Right.
Maze, darling, would you mind
running down to the wine cellar
and fetching Mum?
I think she'd like to hear this.
 I've been thinking
about this deeply.
And I think that
we've been looking
at things the wrong way.
 Oh?
 That necklace was a gift.
It's not some manipulation.
 Well, you only think that
because it was gifted to you.
 No, no, Lucy.
It's all about perspective.
Father doesn't always make
things clear because he wants
us to form our own beliefs.
And I strongly believe that
I am to guard that piece.
Now, I may have lost my way,
but that doesn't mean that I
can't rectify things now.
 Fine.
What if I was to
tell you I never
planned on destroying Dad?
 I'd say you were full of it.
 Yes, I went to
assemble the sword.
Yes, I want to cut through
the gates, blah, blah.
But then I was just going
to kick Mum into heaven
and slam the gates behind her.
Let the two lovebirds torture
each other for eternity.
 And that's better?
 Yes.
 No.
Regardless of whether
you're with Mom or not,
I simply can't let
Mom loose on Dad.
Now, it is finally
time that I go
back to being the loyal soldier
that he entrusted me to be.
Mom is not going anywhere.
 Well, I am afraid that we
do not have a choice, brother.
Mum's powers are returning.
And it won't be long before
we can't contain them.
I mean, she's already
killed one person.
And now the detective is on a--
the detective is on her case.
So please, no discussion.
Mum has to go!
 She already has.
Your mother is gone.
 What?
