Blade II2002

Whistler:
Someone's been keeping tabs on us from inside.

Blade:
Where are we?

Whistler:
Some kind of chamber deep in their lair.

Scud:
They smashed up everything. The workshop, all of it.

Whistler:
They've been lying to us from day 1. The Savior virus didn't evolve. It was designed.

Blade:
What?

Whistler:
Designed. Nomak told me. I saw him back in the tunnel. He let me live.

Damaskinos:
Did he? How generous of him. I brought you here to see the fruits of our labor. [A large canister opens next to him, revealing hundreds of vampire fetuses] For years, I've struggled to rid our kind of any hereditary weaknesses. And so... [Takes one of the fetuses] recombining DNA was simply the next logical step. Nomak was the first, a failure. But, in time, there will be a new, pure race, begotten from my own flesh, immune to silver, soon even sunlight.

Whistler:
I got a question for you, you lying son of a b*tch. You want to explain how Nomak got ahold of this ring? [Tosses a ring in front of him]

[Nyssa picks up the ring, then looks at Damaskinos]

Damaskinos:
I would have thought that was obvious by this point. I gave it to him, of course. A gift from father... to son.

[Nyssa, disgusted, leaves, followed by Damaskinos and Karel]