I thought I was supposed to fight evil.
I thought that was the whole point.
God, why do you have to argue about everything?
I'm your mother. I think you'll be safer in France.
I don't see how.
Is Auntie Tera a vampire hunter? No.
So, will I be safer with her? No.
I should be here with you, fighting evil.
I'm sorry, Richter.
I know it feels like I'm sending you away.
You are sending me away.
I'm so sorry, my darling.
But I have no choice.
-Don't listen to her, Richter.
There's always a choice.
Julia Belmont.
Finally.
Olrox.
Go to the ship, Richter.
I'll catch you up.
You've made a big mistake.
My mom is gonna slice you in two.
In 250 years,
do you know how many vampire hunters
have promised to slice me in two?
Now, Richter! Go to the ship.
Come on, Mom.
Richter!
Fuck!
Mom.
I'm sorry, Richter.
I'm so sorry.
Ah…
-Little boy Belmont.
I know that feeling.
That pain.
That hate.
That burning, unendurable need for retribution.
Because, you see,
your mama took someone from me I loved,
just as much as you loved her.
So, she had to die.
Oh, I could kill you too.
And I will.
One day.
But not tonight.