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A murder inside the Louvre and clues in Da Vinci paintings lead to the discovery of a religious mystery protected by a secret society for two thousand years -- which could shake the foundations of Christianity.
Robert Langdon: The ancient male symbol was the blade, it's a basic phallus. It's still used today on military uniforms. Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes, and the more penises you have, the higher your rank. Boys will be boys!
Sophie Neveu: She has some things she wants to tell me. About my family. Robert Langdon: What will you do? The legend will be revealed when the heir reveals himself. Sophie Neveu: hey just got the pronoun wrong. She said when Sauniere died he took the location of Mary's sarcophagus with him. So there's no way to empirically prove that I am related to her. What would you do, Robert? Robert Langdon: Okay, maybe there is no proof. Maybe the Grail is lost forever. But, Sophie, the only thing that matters is what you believe. History shows us Jesus was an extraordinary man, a human inspiration. That's it. That's all the evidence has ever proved. But... when I was a boy... when I was down in that well Teabing told you about, I thought I was going to die, Sophie. What I did, I prayed. I prayed to Jesus to keep me alive so I could see my parents again, so I could go to school again, so I could play with my dog. Sometimes I wonder if I wasn't alone down there. Why does it have to be human or divine? Maybe human is divine. Why couldn't Jesus have been a father and still be capable of all those miracles? Sophie Neveu: Like turning water into wine? Robert Langdon: Well, who knows? His blood is your blood. Maybe that junkie in the park will never touch a drug again. Maybe you healed my phobia with my hands. Sophie Neveu: And maybe you're a knight on a Grail quest. [they laugh] Robert Langdon: Well, here's the question: A living descendent of Jesus Christ - would she destroy faith? Or would she renew it? So again I say, what matters is what you believe. Sophie Neveu: Thank you. For bringing me here. For letting him choose you, Sir Robert. [they laugh again] Robert Langdon: You take care. Sophie Neveu: Yes. [They hug, Robert kisses Sophie on the forehead and they both walk away from each other] Sophie Neveu: Hey! [Sophie walks up to a nearby pond, sticks out a foot to see if she can walk on it and fails] Sophie Neveu: Nope. Maybe I'll do better with the wine. Robert Langdon: [smiles] Godspeed.
Robert Langdon: The Holy Grail 'neath ancient Rosslyn waits / The blade and chalice watch o'er her gates / Adorned by masters loving art she lies / As she rests beneath the starry skies.
Sir Leigh Teabing: It is called scotoma. The mind sees what it wants to see.
[Langdon is speaking into the intercom at the gate of Teabing's house] Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert! Do I owe you money? Robert Langdon: Leigh, my friend. Care to open up for an old colleague? Sir Leigh Teabing: Of course. [Robert goes to shut the car door] Sir Leigh Teabing: But first, a test of honor. Three questions. Robert Langdon: [somewhat annoyed] Fire away! Sir Leigh Teabing: Your first: shall I serve coffee or tea? Robert Langdon: Tea, of course. Sir Leigh Teabing: Excellent! Second: milk or lemon? Robert Langdon: That would depend on the tea. Sir Leigh Teabing: Correct! And now the third and most grave of inquiries. In which year did a Harvard scholar outrow an Oxford man at Henley? Robert Langdon: [reluctantly] Surely such a travesty has never occurred. Sir Leigh Teabing: Your heart is true. You may pass.
Captain Bezu Fache: You used me. Bishop Aringarosa: God uses us all!
Robert Langdon: Nobody hates history. They hate their own histories.
Robert Langdon: In London lies a knight a Pope interred / His labor's fruit a Holy wrath incurred / You seek the orb that ought be on his tomb / It speaks of Rosy flesh and seeded womb.
Sophie Neveu: Maybe there is something about this Priory of Sion. Robert Langdon: I hope not. Any Priory story ends in bloodshed. They were butchered by the Church. It all started over a thousand years ago when a French king conquered the holy city of Jerusalem. This crusade, one of the most massive and sweeping in history was actually orchestrated by a secret brotherhood: the Priory of Sion and their military arm, the Knights Templar. Sophie Neveu: But the Templars were created to protect the Holy Land. Robert Langdon: That was a cover to hide their true goal, according to this myth. Supposedly the invasion was to find an artefact lost since the time of Christ. An artifact, it was said, the Church would kill to possess. Sophie Neveu: Did they find it, this buried treasure? Robert Langdon: Put it this way: One day the Templars simply stopped searching. They quit the Holy Land and traveled directly to Rome. Whether they blackmailed the papacy or the Church bought their silence, no one knows. But it is a fact the papacy declared these Priory knights, these Knights Templar, of limitless power. By the 1300s, the Templars had grown too powerful. Too threatening. So the Vatican issued secret orders to be opened simultaneously all across Europe. The Pope had declared the Knights Templar Satan worshipers and said God had charged him with cleansing the earth of these heretics. The plan went off like clockwork. The Templars were all but exterminated. The date was October 13th, 1307. A Friday. Sophie Neveu: Friday the 13th... Robert Langdon: The Pope sent troops to claim the Priory's treasure but they found nothing. The few surviving Knights of the Priory had vanished and the search for their sacred artifact began again. Sophie Neveu: What artifact? I've never heard about any of this. Robert Langdon: Yes, you have. Almost everyone on earth has. You just know it as the Holy Grail.
Robert Langdon: There was every orb conceivable on that tomb except one: The orb which fell from the heavens and inspired Newtons life's work. Work that incurred the wrath of the church until his dying day. A-P-P-L-E. Apple.
Sophie Neveu: It's a cryptex. Da Vinci's design. Saunière made me one for my birthday once. Robert Langdon: My grandfather gave me a wagon.
Sir Leigh Teabing: [to Sophie] Can you keep secrets? Can you hear a thing and never say it again? And puzzles and codes, I imagine they lay down to you like lovers.
Silas: Job 38:11. Do you know it sister? Sister Sandrine: Job 38:11. 'Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further.' Silas: 'But no further'. Do you mock me?
Robert Langdon: You are the secret.
[last lines] Robert Langdon: She rests at last beneath starry skies.
Sophie Neveu: We are who we protect, I think.
Robert Langdon: So dark the con of man...
Sir Leigh Teabing: And this is from the gospel of Mary Magdalene herself. Sophie Neveu: She wrote a gospel? Robert Langdon: She may have. Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert, will you fight fair? Robert Langdon: She *may* have.
Bishop Aringarosa: [to Silas after being shot] We are betrayed, my son.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Did that old cannabis charge finally catch up with me?
Robert Langdon: What really matters is what you believe.
Sir Leigh Teabing: He who keeps the keys to Heaven rules the world.
Sophie Neveu: [rips the tape off Silas's mouth] Did you kill Jacques Saunière? [no answer] Sophie Neveu: Did you kill Jacques Saunière? Silas: I am the messenger of God. Sophie Neveu: [slaps him across the face] Did you kill my grandfather? Silas: I am the messenger... [Sophie slaps him again] Silas: Each breath you take is a sin. No shadow will be safe again, for you will be hunted by angels. Sophie Neveu: You believe in God? Your God doesn't forgive murderers... he burns them.
Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been one true God, there has been killing in his name.
Robert Langdon: It's an old wives' tale. Sir Leigh Teabing: The original one, in fact!
Robert Langdon: It hides beneath the rose.
Robert Langdon: Women are a huge threat to the Church.
Sophie Neveu: We are what we protect, what we stand up for.
Sir Leigh Teabing: If it's that important to stop us, you'll have to shoot us. [Points to Remy] Sir Leigh Teabing: You can start with him.
[repeated line] Silas: I am a ghost.
Bishop Aringarosa: [to Silas] You are an angel!
Silas: You... are 'Teacher'? Remy Jean: Yes.
Sophie Neveu: Professor Langdon, you are in grave danger.
Sir Leigh Teabing: The Bible did not arrive by Fax from Heaven.
Robert Langdon: I've got to get to a library... Fast!
[dying] Silas: Soy phantasma!
Silas: You, cripple. Put the keystone on the table. Sir Leigh Teabing: You will not succeed. Only the worthy can unlock the stone.
Remy Jean: [while the police search the plane] You know, I could run them over if you wish, sir.
Sister Sandrine: Jesus had but one true message, and I cannot see that in Opus Dei. [He kills her with the "keystone"]
[first lines] Silas: Stop now. Tell me where it is. [removes hood] Silas: You and your brethren possess what is not rightfully yours. Jacques Saunière: I don't know what you are talking about. Silas: Is it a secret you will die for? Jacques Saunière: Please... Silas: As you wish. [cocks gun]
Silas: Each breath you take is a sin. No shadow will be safe again, for you will be hunted by angels.
Silas: [to Sophie] Do not move, woman. [to Teabing] Silas: Cripple, put the box on the table. Sir Leigh Teabing: What, this trifle? Perhaps we can make a financial arrangement. Silas: Put the keystone on the table. Sir Leigh Teabing: You will not succeed. Only the worthy can unlock the stone. [Silas turns gun on Teabing, pulls hammer back]
Robert Langdon: [during a very bumpy ride in a jeep] Jesus! Sir Leigh Teabing: Apropos.