Sophie Neveu: Who is she? Sir Leigh Teabing: My dear, that's Mary Magdalene. Sophie Neveu: The prostitute? Sir Leigh Teabing: She was no such thing. Smeared by the Church in 591 anno Domini. Poor dear. Mary Magdalene was Jesus' wife.
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Robert Langdon: Nobody hates history. They hate their own histories.
Sir Leigh Teabing: It's called scotoma. The mind sees what it choses to see.
Sophie Neveu: We are who we protect, I think. What we stand up for.
Sir Leigh Teabing: The Good Book did not arrive by facsimile from heaven.
Sir Leigh Teabing: And he who keeps the keys to Heaven rules the world.
Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been... one true God, there has been killing in his name.
"She rests at last beneath starry skies."
Robert Langdon: Sophie... you *are* the secret.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Did that old cannabis charge finally catch up with me?
Robert Langdon: I have got to get to a library... fast.
Robert Langdon: Women, then, are a huge threat to the Church.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Well, I must say, you two are anything but dull.
Sister Sandrine: Jesus had but one true message, that...
Robert Langdon: t the chateau, you said, "It hides beneath the Rose."
Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been a one true God, there has been killing in his name.
Robert Langdon: That's why we study history... so we'll stop killing each other.
Robert Langdon: Nobody hates history. They hate their own histories.
Sir Leigh Teabing: It's called scotoma. The mind sees what it choses to see.
Sophie Neveu: We are who we protect, I think. What we stand up for.
Sir Leigh Teabing: The Good Book did not arrive by facsimile from heaven.
Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been... one true God, there has been killing in his name.
Sir Leigh Teabing: And he who keeps the keys to Heaven rules the world.
Bishop Aringarosa: We are betrayed, my son.
Robert Langdon: "She rests at last beneath starry skies."
Bishop Aringarosa: You are an angel.
Robert Langdon: Sophie... you *are* the secret.
Robert Langdon: Women, then, are a huge threat to the Church.
Remy Jean: I could run them over.
Robert Langdon: That's why we study history... so we'll stop killing each other.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Did that old cannabis charge finally catch up with me?
Robert Langdon: I have got to get to a library... fast.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Well, I must say, you two are anything but dull.
Robert Langdon: This is the original icon for male. It's a rudimentary phallus. Sophie Neveu: Quite to the point. Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes, indeed. Robert Langdon: This is know as the blade. It represents aggression and manhood. It's a symbol still used today in modern military uniforms. Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes, the more penises you have, the higher your rank. Boys will be boys.
Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert! Do I owe you money? Robert Langdon: Leigh... my friend... care to, uh, care to open up for an old colleague? Sir Leigh Teabing: Of course. Robert Langdon: Thank you. Sir Leigh Teabing: But first, a test of honor. Three questions. Robert Langdon: 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? Sophie Neveu: Milk? 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 sculler out-row an Oxford man at Henley? Robert Langdon: Surely such a travesty has never occurred. Sir Leigh Teabing: Your heart is true. You may pass.
Sophie Neveu: A cryptex. They are used to keep secrets. It's da Vinci's design. You write the information on a papyrus scroll which is then rolled around a thin glass vial of vinegar. If you force it open, the vial breaks, vinegar dissolves papyrus, and your secret is lost forever. The only way to access the information is to spell out the password with these five dials, each with 26 letters. That's 12 million possibilities. Robert Langdon: I've never met a girl who knew *that* much about a cryptex. Sophie Neveu: Saunière made one for me once. Robert Langdon: My grandfather... gave me a wagon.
Sophie Neveu: Did you kill Jacques Saunière? Sophie Neveu: Did you kill Jacques Saunière? Silas: I am the messenger of God. Sophie Neveu: Did you kill my grandfather? Silas: I am the messenger... 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.
Silas: Job 38, verse 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?
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 artifact 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: Have you ever heard those words before, Sophie, "so dark the con of man"? Sophie Neveu: No. Have you? Robert Langdon: When you were a child, were you aware of any secret gatherings? Anything ritualistic in nature? Meetings your grandfather would have wanted kept secret? Was there ever any talk of something called the Priory of Sion? Sophie Neveu: The what? Why are you asking these things? Robert Langdon: The Priory of Sion is a myth. One of the world's oldest and most secret societies with leaders like, uh, Sir Isaac Newton, da Vinci himself. The fleur-de-lis is their crest. They're guardians of a secret they supposedly refer to as "the dark con of man." Sophie Neveu: But what secret? Robert Langdon: The Priory of Sion protects the source of God's power on Earth.
Sophie Neveu: Who is she? Sir Leigh Teabing: My dear, that's Mary Magdalene. Sophie Neveu: The prostitute? Sir Leigh Teabing: She was no such thing. Smeared by the Church in 591 anno Domini. Poor dear. Mary Magdalene was Jesus' wife.
Robert Langdon: The Fibonacci numbers only make sense when they're in order. These are scrambled. If he was trying to reach out, maybe he was doing it in code. Would you hold this, please? Robert Langdon: This phrase is meaningless. Unless... you assume these letters are out of order, too. Sophie Neveu: An anagram. Sophie Neveu: You have eidetic memory? Robert Langdon: Not quite, but I can pretty much remember what I see. Robert Langdon: Whoa. Anagram is right. "O, draconian devil. Oh, lame saint" becomes "Leonardo Da Vinci. The Mona Lisa." Sophie Neveu: Professor... the Mona Lisa is right over here.
Robert Langdon: Constantine did not create Jesus' divinity. He simply sanctioned an already widely-held idea. Sir Leigh Teabing: Semantics. Robert Langdon: No, it's not semantics. You're... you're interpreting facts to support your own conclusions. Sir Leigh Teabing: Fact: for many Christians, Jesus was mortal one day and divine the next. Robert Langdon: For some Christians, his divinity was enhanced. Sir Leigh Teabing: Oh, absurd. There was even a formal announcement of his promotion. Robert Langdon: They couldn't even agree on the Nicene Creed!
Robert Langdon: There's virtually no empirical proof. Sir Leigh Teabing: He knows as well as I do there's much evidence to support it. Robert Langdon: Theories. There are theories. Sir Leigh Teabing: Notice how Jesus and Mary are clothed. Mirror images of each other. Robert Langdon: The mind sees what it chooses to see. Sir Leigh Teabing: And venturing into the even more bizarre, uh, notice how Jesus and Mary appear to be joined at the hip and are leaning away from each other as if to create a shape in the negative space between them. Leonardo gives us the chalice. Robert Langdon: Hmm. Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes. Oh, and, Robert, notice what happens when these two figures change position. Sophie Neveu: Just because da Vinci painted it doesn't make it true. Sir Leigh Teabing: No. But history, she does make it true. Now listen to this. It's from the gospel according to Philip. Sophie Neveu: Philip? Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes, it was rejected at the Council of Nicaea along with any other gospels that made Jesus appear human and not divine. "And the companion of the Savior is Mary Magdalene. Christ loved her more than all the disciples and used to kiss her on the..." Sophie Neveu: But this says nothing of marriage. Sir Leigh Teabing: Well, actually, um... Robert. Robert Langdon: Actually, in those days, the word "companion" literally meant "spouse."
Sir Leigh Teabing: The Priory's members span our very globe itself. Robert Langdon: Philippe de Cherisey exposed that as a hoax in 1967. Sir Leigh Teabing: And that is what they want you to believe. The Priory is charged with a single task: to protect the greatest secret in modern history. Sophie Neveu: The source of God's power on Earth. Sir Leigh Teabing: Oh, no, that's a common misunderstanding. The Priory protects the source of the Church's power on Earth: the Holy Grail. Sophie Neveu: I don't understand. What power? Some... magic dishes? Sir Leigh Teabing: Oh, Robert. Has he been telling you that the Holy Grail is a cup?
Robert Langdon: What if Sauniere... had started to groom you for the Priory? Sophie Neveu: What do you mean groom me? Robert Langdon: Your grandfather gave you puzzles and cryptex as a child. Sophie Neveu: So you are saying all this is real? The Priory, the Holy Grail? Robert Langdon: We've been dragged into a world of people who think this stuff is real. Real enough to kill for. Sophie Neveu: Who? Robert Langdon: I'm out of my field here. I do know a Grail historian, absolutely... obsessed with Priory myth. An Englishman, lives here in France. Sophie Neveu: Do you trust this man? I hope you can.
Sir Leigh Teabing: The Bible, as we know it, was finally presided over by one man: the pagan emperor Constantine. Sophie Neveu: I thought Constantine was a Christian. Sir Leigh Teabing: Oh, hardly, no. He was a lifelong pagan, who was baptized on his deathbed. Constantine was Rome's supreme holy man. From time immemorial, his people had worshipped a balance between nature's male deities and the goddess or sacred feminine. But a growing religious turmoil was gripping Rome. Three centuries earlier, a young Jew named Jesus had come along, preaching love and a single God. Centuries after his crucifixion, Christ's followers had grown exponentially and had started a religious war against the pagans. Robert Langdon: Or did the pagans commence war against the Christians? Leigh, we can't be sure who began the atrocities in that period. Sir Leigh Teabing: But we can at least agree that the conflict grew to such proportions that it threatened to tear Rome in two. Sir Leigh Teabing: So Constantine may have been a, uh, lifelong pagan, but he was also a pragmatist. And in 325 anno Domini, he decided to unify Rome under a single religion: Christianity. Robert Langdon: Christianity was on the rise. He didn't want his empire torn apart. Sir Leigh Teabing: And to strengthen this new Christian tradition, Constantine held a famous ecumenical gathering known as the Council of Nicaea. And at this council, the many sects of Christianity debated and, uh, voted on, well, everything from the acceptance and rejection of specific gospels to the date for Easter to the administering of the sacraments, and, of course... the immortality of Jesus. Sophie Neveu: I don't follow. Sir Leigh Teabing: Well, ma chere, until that moment in history, Jesus was viewed by many of his followers as a mighty prophet, as a great and powerful man, but a man nevertheless. A mortal man. Sophie Neveu: Not the son of God? Sir Leigh Teabing: Not even his nephew twice removed.
Robert Langdon: You say you hate history. Nobody hates history. They hate their own histories. Sophie Neveu: So now you're a psychologist too?
Sophie Neveu: Who is God, who is man? How many have been murdered over this question? Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been one true God, there has been killing in his name.
Sir Leigh Teabing: And he who keeps the keys to Heaven rules the world. Robert Langdon: Women, then, are a huge threat to the Church.
Sir Leigh Teabing: You have not been honest with me. Your pictures are on the television. You are wanted for four murders! Robert Langdon: That's why Vernet said "killing spree." Sir Leigh Teabing: You come into my home, playing on my passions for the Grail. Robert Langdon: That's why he needed you, Sophie. Sir Leigh Teabing: You will leave my house! Robert Langdon: Leigh, listen! Sir Leigh Teabing: No. I'm calling the police. Robert Langdon: Jacques Sauniere was her grandfather. You're the obsessive Priory scholar, Leigh. You still keep lists of who might be in the Priory? I'll bet Jacques Sauniere was on one of those lists. He was on your list of who could be Grand Master, wasn't he? Sophie Neveu: What? Robert Langdon: I'll bet he was right at the top. Consider: four men murdered? The same number as the guardians. What if the Priory was compromised? The other senechaux dead? What if you yourself were dying, a Grand Master? You'd have to pass on the secret to someone you could trust. Someone outside the society. Maybe someone... whose training you had begun but never finished. Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert, your ruse is pathetic. Robert Langdon: Not really. Sir Leigh Teabing: No, that's impossible. Can that really... is it the keystone? Robert Langdon: I'll even show it to you, Leigh. Will you just tell us what the hell it's for?
