-Stefan:
For over a century, I have lived in secret.
Hiding in the shadows, alone in the world.
Until now, I am a vampire.
And this is my story.

-Darren:
An hour's drive to hear that crap.
You know, it wasn't even a band. A guy with a guitar.
An hour each way.
-Darren’ wife:
He wasn't that bad.
-Darren:
He sounded like James Blunt.
-Darren’ wife:
What's wrong with that?
-Darren:
We already have a James Blunt. One's all we need.
-Darren’ wife:
So why did you come?
-Darren:
Because I love you.
-Darren’ wife:
Nicely done.
What's with all the fog?
-Darren:
It'll clear in a second.
-Darren’ wife:
Watch out!
-Darren:
Are you ok?
-Darren’ wife:
We just hit someone! Oh, my god!
-Darren:
Call for help.
-Darren’ wife:
Come on, come on!
-Darren:
Please be alive!
Oh, my god.
-Darren’ wife:
There's no signal! Darren!
Darren?
Darren?