Beauty and the Beast (2012–2016): Season 3, Episode 3 - Bob & Carol & Vincent & Cat - full transcript

Captain Ward passes on the order to hand the official investigation into the double agents murder over to Homeland Security agents Bob and carol, a couple. Supposing only their inside super-beast project information can crack the case, Vincent and Cat agree to keep on it and attempt teaming up with the couple. As Bob warned, 'marriage planner' Heather goes overboard, as if recuperating her canceled dream wedding. Ballistics help point to drug cartel lord Julio Espinosa, whom the two duos agree to take on. Vincent duly gets suspicious, only minutes before betrayal strikes on his home boat.

NARRATOR: Previously on
Beauty and the Beast:

- Will you marry me?
- Yes.

Sure things aren't moving
too quick?

Getting engaged, moving in together,
it's a lot.

J.T.: I've gone over my medical record
a dozen times.

I shouldn't have survived that.
I should be dead.

So, what are you saying?

That the medicine they used on you
made you one of the experiments?

In a world where science
creates beasts, don't be surprised

to learn there's
worse things out there.

Somehow, somebody's getting
innocents to do extraordinary things.



Things that nobody
should be able to do.

And we're the only ones
who know about it.

You better get back
to the hospital.

Somebody shot Agent Thomas.
He's dead.

Please tell me that
you're networking late again.

If you call me "honey,"
I have to slap you.

Tess, sorry.
Uh, can we talk tomorrow?

lam trying to have some alone time
with Vincent

which has been rather difficult
to come by these days.

Oh, yeah?
Trouble in paradise already,

after two whole weeks
of living together?

No, it's everything else.

I mean, between my job,
his job, planning a wedding,

trying to figure out
who turned innocents



into superhuman experiments,
there's not a lot of time for us lately.

- Yeah, well, you wanted normal.
- This is not normal.

I mean, maybe when we're both
married for 50 years

and we're in walkers.
But not yet, not tonight.

All right then, I guess
I'll wait to tell you what I found.

No, no, no. Just give me
the Reader's Digest version.

Anything to lighten the load helps.

Don't get your hopes up
because so far, it's a dead end.

I interviewed doctors, nurses, patients,
checked surveillance cameras, nada.

There is no sign of anyone entering
or exiting Agent Thomas' room.

No, that's impossible.

He was shot and killed
in a locked hospital room.

The only thing I can think of is that--

Another serum-enhanced
superhuman took him out.

Which means
whoever's behind this

doesn't want us to know
what Agent Thomas knew.

Yeah. But still, find the shooter,
find the Big Bad, right?

Right, okay.
I'll meet you at the hospital,

- maybe we missed something.
- No. Stay home.

Love your man tonight.
Save the world tomorrow.

Honey. Honey, I'm home.

Wow, sounds like you're closer
to walkers than you think.

Good bye.

- Merlot?
- Oh, no, no, no.

No, sorry, babe. I'm beat.
I need to be horizontal.

Well, that works for me.

You know, it's like everybody
in Manhattan decided to be sick today.

[GROANS]

Sorry. You and Tess make any
progress in the Agent Thomas case?

- Nope, nope. No shop talk.
- Okay.

Not tonight, just us talk.

Okay, good. But if that includes
any wedding talk, then forget it,

because I cannot look
at any more brochures.

No weddings either.

Just one thing
on the agenda tonight.

Oh.

- Mm.
- You,

me.

us.

[VINCENT SNORING]

[CATHERINE SIGHS]

- He fell asleep?
- Yeah. He fell asleep.

Yeah, well, you know,
guys tend to do that.

Maybe after, but not before.

Oh.

- Oh, yeah, that's bad.
- Yeah.

In fairness though, it's hard for
any couple to juggle two careers

- and a relationship in this crazy city.
- That's not the problem.

It is everything else. It's overwhelming.
We need something off our plates.

Okay. All right.
So let's at least see what we can do

about finding Agent Thomas' killer.

- Solving that'll help.
- Yeah. I hope so.

Sometimes I feel like I should've just
left well enough alone, you know?

Things were fine between us
before I got us involved in all this

superhuman crap.

Cat, you can't change
who you are, okay?

You keep looking
for your greater purpose.

- This could be it.
WOMAN: Morning, captain.

Captain, uh, we're gonna head back
to the hospital, FYI.

We're still working
the Thomas case.

- Didn't someone tell you?
- Tell us what?

Homeland Security is taking over.
You two are off the case.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Hello?

Cat?

[VINCENT GRUNTS
THEN HEATHER SCREAMS]

Oh, you scared me. Again?

- Didn't you hear me knock?
- No. I don't know.

Wait, what? What time is it?
Where's Catherine?

I don't know. I thought she was here.
Oh, you guys got in a fight, huh?

- No.
- Sleeping on the couch. It happens.

No, I just fell asleep and...

Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, man.
I'm such a jerk. I am such a jerk.

- This is too hard.
- What?

- Living together?
- No.

No, no, that part is the good part.
At least it's supposed to be, anyway.

I really should be talking
to Catherine about this, not you.

Vincent, you can talk to me.

After all, I am going to be your
sister-in-law someday, right?

No, no, Heather. Please, Heather.
No more wedding stuff, okay?

We can barely breathe as it is.

I know. Catherine told me all about it,
okay? That's why I'm here.

Vincent, I have the perfect solution.

Just look. Come on, it's your wedding,
not your funeral.

So I forwarded you the link
to the hospital surveillance,

but doctors' statements, nurses,
it's all in the files.

Were discharged patients
interviewed?

I don't know.
Ah. I was just gonna call you.

Did you interview
discharged patients?

Who wants to know?

The Department
of Homeland Security.

Agents Bob Hall, Carol Hall,
Detectives Chandler and Vargas.

- They were primary on the case.
- Are primary on the case.

Look, we're not looking
to start a jurisdictional fight.

Neither are we,
we'll let you know what we find.

- But you haven't found anything yet.
- It's early.

It's been two weeks.

Which makes us
two weeks ahead of you.

- The victim was a federal agent.
- One of ours.

- Happened at New York General.
- Which makes it our jurisdiction.

Look, Jack wasn't just an agent, okay?
He was a friend.

I'm sorry. But this is personal.

I don't know what case got him killed,
but I sure as hell intend to find out.

We want to catch whoever did this
to Jack and bring him in.

You don't know
what you're dealing with.

What's that mean?
What do you know we don't?

Okay, well, if you can think of anything
that'll help, give us a call.

Otherwise, DHS is officially
taking over. Captain.

Just let it go, Chandler.

Captaincy 101, know when
you've been out-jurisdictioned.

And speaking of which, why don't you
use your newfound spare time

to drum up support
for your interview.

Something to make you stand out
from the other candidates.

Solving the murder of an agent
makes her stand out.

Drop it, Chandler. It's over.

You've got a shot at captaincy, Tess,
a legitimate one.

Don't be stupid.
Don't let her ruin this for you.

Vincent?

- What's this?
- Oh.

To us.

I will drink to that.

Please, forgive me for last night.
I had no idea how tired I was.

No, it's okay. I understand.
Let's face it, we're slammed. It's crazy.

I had this fantasy
that moving in together

- would make things easier, but...
- But it's not, is it?

I mean, it's great, I love it,
but with everything that's going on,

I mean, there's no time
for us to enjoy us.

Please forgive me.

And please, please tell me
there's been some progress

- on finding Agent Thomas' killer.
- No.

- And DHS took us off the case.
- Homeland Security? Really?

They got no idea what's going on.
If they get too close--

I know, which is why I'm not really
dropping the case.

For their sake and for ours.

We have to stop whoever is behind
this before someone else gets hurt

and lighten our load in the process.

I know one other way
we can do that.

- Heather's wedding binder?
- And now our wedding binder.

Okay, it was completely your sister's
idea, but I got to say, I kind of like it.

She and her ex-fiancé,

they practically planned everything
before they broke up.

I'm talking the venue, band,
catering, the frilly things.

All the stuff that we're struggling
to have time to do, it's done. It's here.

- It's right here. It's done.
- Yes, yes.

Except for it is Heather's idea
of a wedding,

which is pretty much
the opposite of mine.

I know. I know. And you don't have to
go through with it if you don't want to.

But, I mean, it's practically planned.

All we have to do is
thin it out a little bit,

and the best thing is
it's in six weeks' time.

Which means in six weeks,

we have one less overwhelming thing
to worry about.

Yeah. Two, if you count saving
the city from evil.

[CLICKING SOUND]

Get down!

- Anything?
- Yeah, a bullet. 7 mm.

I'll get this to Tess
so J.T. can analyse it in the morning.

Same calibre
that killed Agent Thomas.

Someone really doesn't
want you on this case, Cat.

- Any idea where the shot came from?
- No. That's what concerns me.

I heard what I thought sounded
like a ricochet,

but I have no idea what the bullet
hit first or where it even came from.

That doesn't make sense.

Neither does how
they killed Agent Thomas.

Well, even if this is another
superhuman experiment,

- there's got to be an explanation.
- We got to get off this roof.

We're sitting ducks.

Good news is if someone's trying to
kill me, we're figuring something out.

The bad news is
someone wants to kill you.

We are moving to the houseboat.
Come on.

Something about this
doesn't make sense.

If the shooter had superhuman
eyesight or whatever,

- why did he miss?
- What do you mean?

I mean, if he's that good and he
wanted to kill me, why didn't he?

Because I heard the shot
and I saved you.

At the risk of bruising your beastly ego,
maybe you didn't.

I'm just saying, maybe someone's
trying to scare us off this case.

If you kill a cop, you're only gonna
attract more cops to investigate.

Yeah. But none who can actually
figure out what's really going on,

which is what we have to do
if we hope to get us back.

- And back home.
- What, you don't like my houseboat?

Well, I do have a lot of good memories
here, but it's not where we live.

Besides, I thought
you were gonna sell it?

I am. I just-
I haven't got around to it yet.

If you hadn't noticed,
I've been a little busy.

You're not secretly holding
on to it as a safety net

in case you and me
don't work out, are you?

Then you better hurry up
and marry me.

Lock me down, eliminate all options.

- Six weeks too soon?
- You mean Heather's wedding?

Are you serious?
Because I'm game if you're game.

On one condition:
No pink, no lace, and no frilly flowers.

That's three conditions.

Okay, but are you sure about this?

I'm sure I want to be your wife,

and if this brings us closer to that,
then I'm in.

Find out what normal
looks like for us, finally.

Finally.

[SIGHS]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Hey, here's the bullet
that Cat dug out of the roof.

Great. Thanks.

So how are you feeling?

- Me?
- Yeah.

Fine, great, why?

No, I was just wondering
if you were still, you know, worried.

Worried about what?

Oh, you mean about having
super powers or something?

- Please, I'm so over that.
- Okay.

So, uh, how's Cat?

She's not bad, considering
someone's trying to kill her.

So, what else is new?

I'm just saying, it's just like old times:
mystery threats, hiding from the feds.

I know. I thought
we were past all that.

Too bad it's not a skill I can put on my
résumé, you know? What is this?

"Electrokinesis, x-ray vision..."
You liar. You are worried.

Okay, maybe I am,
but wouldn't you be?

Tess, I'm not being paranoid, I swear.
I'm just looking at it scientifically,

which means I can't ignore the fact
that the same serum that saved me

was the same exact strain
found in the other victims.

- The other superhuman victims.
- Yes.

Right. Come on.

Look, maybe it'll turn out
to be nothing, okay?

And if so, great, fantastic.

But if not, if there is something
in my blood, I need to know.

I need to know.

VINCENT:
Let me get this straight,

you wanna break into
Agent Thomas' room right now?

While it's sealed
and DHS agents are all over?

I know, but J.T. just called to confirm
that the bullet that killed Agent Thomas

came from the same gun
that shot at me,

which tells us
that we're looking for one shooter.

Yeah.
One serum-enhanced shooter.

Still, J.T. said that both bullets
had small, identical nicks on them,

but the one that killed Agent Thomas,
it had trace amounts of plastic on it,

which is why we have to get back into
that room and see what it might've hit.

It could bring us closer
to the shooter.

Those agents have been
in and out of that room

all day long, okay?
They're here, still, right now.

- If we get caught--
- We won't.

Not if we do this together. We have
been through way worse than this.

Yes, we have. But if we get caught,
we both lose our jobs

and, come on,
I mean, I just started here.

Okay. What are you suggesting?

That we let whoever killed
Agent Thomas get away with this,

as well as
whoever's behind everything?

No, I-- Look, I want to solve this
as fast as you do, okay? Believe me.

Okay. All right.
Let's make this quick.

All right, come on. Hurry.

Thomas was shot
through the head,

but there were no powder burns so it
couldn't have been from close range.

I still can't work out how the shooter
got in here undetected.

Maybe he didn't.

I think I figured out
where the plastic came from.

That look like the size
of a 7 mm to you?

Definitely.

Give me your flashlight.

- What is it?
- I'm not sure,

but it's starting to look like
the shooter was outside,

shot through the window,
then through the TV.

- But that's--
- Impossible, yeah.

It's starting to sound familiar.

Freeze! Hands in the air. Now.

I told you, Catherine.
I told you we were moving too fast.

- We should've waited.
- Until when, after the wedding?

Vincent, we're the only people
who know this is going on.

Which makes us the only people
who can stop it.

I am screwed.

Have a seat.

You two are in a lot of trouble,
you know that?

- We were just following up on a lead.
- On a case you're no longer on.

- To find a murderer.
- Of our agent.

I told you, it's personal.

Which makes me think
you'd want as much help as possible.

Catherine was shot at,
so it's personal for us now too.

I didn't realise
we were going to tell them that.

- I didn't realise we weren't.
- When did that happen?

- Why didn't you tell us?
- That the lead?

- No.
- Yes.

Are you two married,
by any chance?

BOTH:
Engaged.

- Is that funny?
- No, we just understand.

- We've been married for six years.
- Working together for nine.

- Isn't easy, is it?
- We don't actually work together.

Right. I was just helping Catherine
get into the room.

He meant it's not easy being engaged.
It's a little overwhelming sometimes.

Very.

Look, maybe we started off
on the wrong foot here.

It's obvious you want to solve
this case as much as we do,

even after somebody
took a shot at you.

- Carol--
- What?

We need all the help
we can get here.

And she's right, they've
been on the case two weeks,

we're gonna be playing catch-up.
Why not work together?

All right.

But we share all intel,
you understand?

Tell us everything you know. Only thing
I care about is catching Jack's killer.

- All right.
VINCENT: But we also work as a team.

I mean, if she's catching fire,
then I'm not just doing rounds.

How are you gonna help us, huh?
You're a doctor.

Oh, I can help. Trust me.

Hey, what's going on?

- Looks like I'm back on the case.
- With the feds?

- They don't know what's happening.
- Right. Let's keep it that way

so they don't end up
like Agent Thomas.

- And find out about us.
- So much for lightening your load.

Thank you.

We'll send Forensics
to Thomas' hospital room to verify,

but if they're right
about the bullet path...

One hell of a shot.
No wonder we missed it.

Sharpshooter, probably for-hire,
ex-military.

I'll have the office pull up suspects.
ls there a satellite on the hospital?

- Yeah. Half-mile radius.
VINCENT: You better go a mile.

Some of the best shooters
have that kind of range.

He used to be Special Forces.

You see, the problem is,
backtracking the path of the bullet,

it doesn't directly align
with any one of those buildings.

Impossible. He had to
take the shot somewhere.

- Which building's closest?
- Probably right here.

It has the best possible angle.

15 East 23rd,
across from the park.

Pull up the tenants.
Who lives there?

Espinosa.

Espinosa,
Julio Espinosa, drug kingpin.

Weapons dealer. Scum of the Earth.

DHS has had him
under surveillance for years

- but he's been all but untouchable.
- He'd do anything to protect his empire.

It wouldn't be a stretch to think
that maybe he's behind...

- Behind what?
- Behind Agent Thomas' killing.

If we're going to work together,
tell us everything you know.

Let's figure out what
Espinosa has to do with this.

- How do we get in?
- It's not easy.

His security's tight
and he doesn't take any prisoners.

What size shoes do you wear?

[DANCE MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS]

- Try to look like you've done this before.
- Call girl? Nope, this will be a first.

It's the only way in.
Espinosa loves his ladies.

It's his Achilles' heel.

- Okay, just for the record, I am not--
- Don't worry.

We'll find the sewer room,
download the surveillance video,

find out who was here
the night Thomas was killed

- we're out of here.
- You make it sound easy.

- Well, easier than being engaged.
MAN: Nexi.

- You're good, thanks. Go ahead.
- We're in.

Heading to the server room now.

- Thank God.
- Yeah, still, a cop and a DHS agent,

what happens if they get caught?

Then we storm the place.

Don't worry. Nothing's going
to happen to your bride.

- What's going on?
- I tried to call, but you didn't answer.

We just--
We needed a place to set up.

Bob Hall, thanks for letting us
use your place.

Sure, no problem, Bob.

Didn't want to compromise
more of our agents,

so we needed to set up off-site,
you know.

Yeah. Bob is with Homeland Security
and I'm helping him outwith the case

that Catherine was telling us about,
remember?

- Oh, right.
- Yeah.

CAROL: Approaching server room,
armed guard at the door.

CATHERINE: You take him,
I'll take whoever's inside.

[MEN GRUNTING]

- Good job.
- You too.

Ever think about joining DHS?

Lots of undercover, good benefits.

I think I've got enough
on my plate as it is.

Look at this.

We could have him arrested
for weapons charges alone.

Oh, we could arrest him
for a whole lot more

if we tie him to the shooting
of a federal agent.

I'll start downloading surveillance.

All right. I'll listen out for trouble.

Can hardly tell
the two of them apart, huh?

- You guys pick a date yet?
- Yeah, six weeks.

From now? Why the rush?
Sorry, none of my business.

No, no. It's okay.
I can use all the advice I can get.

CAROL:
I've got eyes on the hallway.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

She's just going to keep calling,
you know.

Okay. Can you please, please tell her
I will call her back later.

- I just- I can't deal.
- Yes, sir.

That's my future sister-in-law.

She's son of planning
the wedding for us.

- Ha, ha.
- Good luck with that.

- Hey, Heather.
- Wait, J.T.?

Look, all I'm saying is, there's a lot of
pressure around weddings, you know?

Hey, where's Vincent, okay?
I need to talk to him.

- Uh, he's busy. Can he call you back?
- No, he can't call me back.

You know, being engaged, it's like a...
It's like a test

to see if you can make it that far, you
know. There's no shortcuts, trust me.

CAROL: How are we doing, Cat?
CATHERINE: I'm working on it.

I left all of these contracts
at the apartment to sign

but I can't get ahold of Cat
and if they don't sign them,

- they're gonna ruin my wedding.
- Your wedding?

Well, you know what I mean.

Okay, well, they're staying
at the houseboat, so...

- The houseboat? Why?
CAROL: Incoming.

- Got to go.
HEATHER: No, J.T.--

CAROL: We've got a security breach.
Look out!

CATHERINE: Ninety percent.
- That's good enough!

[GRUNTING]

- Remind me never to piss you off.
- The flash drive.

- Leave it. We don't have time.
- No, we're not leaving empty-handed.

We don't have time.

Let's go.

Thanks, J.T.

BOB: Think you were followed?
- No way, not with Cat driving.

Good.

- You okay?
- Yeah. Actually, that was fun.

She kicked ass.
Don't ever lose that part of you,

- especially in a marriage.
BOB: Flash drive?

We'll take it to DHS,
see if we can ID any suspects.

Maybe we ought
to take a look at it first.

Just so it's away from anyone
who may be looking for it.

Okay, let us know what you find.

Maybe then you'll finally tell us what
you really know about this case.

[BOB WHISTLES]

- I like them. I wish we could tell them.
- Yeah, me too.

But unfortunately we got to
out them loose as soon as we can

before they really do find out.

Yeah, J.T.
Hey, buddy, I need another favour.

[SHOUTING]

VINCENT:
The bullet went right between

your first and second metacarpals,

and just missed your radial artery
too, buddy.

- You're lucky.
- Yeah.

Nurse, could you go get me
10 cc's of morphine, please?

Again with the hospital?
What's going on with you?

Excuse me? I didn't shoot myself.

I'm sorry. I'm just worried about you.
ls he gonna be all right?

Yeah. Yeah. He should be fine.
It was a clean shot.

It's just gonna take a lot of time
to heal, that's all.

7 mm, just like the rest.

Which means whoever shot him
wasn't going for his hand.

What do you mean?

He was aiming for the flash drive
I was holding in my hand.

Somebody is watching
our every move.

And Bob and Carol's. She just told me
someone broke into their DHS office

and tore the place apart
looking for that flash drive.

- I think we have to tell them.
- Tell them what, exactly?

- Everything.
- You mean about beasts?

We don't have to tell them that.
We should tell them everything

Agent Thomas knew about the
experiments. They deserve to know.

Their lives are in danger now too.

Catherine, this is a huge risk, okay?
This thing blows up in our faces,

our lives are gonna get
even more complicated.

Finally! Where have you two been?
We have a wedding to plan.

- What is all this?
- What does it look like? It's choices.

- It's not a good time.
- We're in the middle of something.

- We have people coming over.
- Okay, that's fine.

Cat, the wedding is planned.
Don't worry.

I just need for you
to make a few choices.

I don't care. You make the choices.
The simpler, the better.

Simpler?

- Mm-hm.
- Heh.

I didn't exactly plan
a simple wedding.

But that's the only kind of wedding
I want.

- Right.
- Heath?

I'm so sorry.
I don't know what I was thinking.

You know what?
Don't worry about it.

- Heather--
- No, don't worry about it.

What? Heather, wait.

- Catherine, something's not right.
- Yes, clearly.

No, no. I don't mean about Heather.
About us confiding in Bob and Carol.

- What do you mean?
- I don't know. I got a feeling.

I just-- I think we made a mistake
inviting them over here.

We shouldn't rush into these things
without thinking them through.

There's too much at stake.

Okay. I'll call them and cancel.

Okay.

It's voicemail.
They may already be on their way.

I'll find DHS main line. They'll probably
have a way to contact Bob and Carol.

All right.

J.T.: That's coarse.
That's fine, just turn the knob.

- Don't bark at me.
- I'm not.

I'm sorry. I'm just frustrated I can't
do anything with this stupid hand.

How do you think I feel?
Trying to play scientist,

when I really should be trying
to make captain.

And you will.
Now, adjust the coax control--

How will I? How will I make it, huh?

All the other candidates have
put in their bona fides.

- I haven't even started yet.
- I know. Just, here, let me try--

It doesn't even matter

because once Cat and Vincent spill
the beans on all this superhuman crap,

you know I'm collateral damage
captaincy-wise.

You sure this is the same bullet
that shot me?

I mean, sure,
I have a good solve rate,

but I spend most of my time protecting
beasts and chasing ghosts--

- Tess.
- Didn't I say don't bark at me?

- Is this the bullet that shot me?
- Yes, why?

Because it looks exactly like
the other two.

Including having
the same nick mark in it.

So what? We already know
it came from the same gun.

It's not a barrel mark.

The nick had to have happened
after the bullet left the chamber.

Almost as if another bullet
hit it in mid-flight.

Okay. Wait, wait. Hold up.
Are you saying there's two shooters?

I know it sounds crazy but, yeah,
it's the only logical explanation.

Come on. Are you sure, J.T.?

One had to take the shot
and the other had to redirect it.

Explains the ricochet
I heard and why no one could work out

the impossible angles
the shots came from.

So you know you're looking
for two shooters instead of just one.

- All right.
- I think we found them.

I just got off the phone with DHS.

They don't have any agents
named Bob or Carol Hall.

What? Okay, how did we miss that?

- We didn't. Ward did.
TESS: Wail.

You're saying they're the shooters?

They gave you Espinosa,
why would they do that?

We were already onto
Espinosa's penthouse.

If they hadn't teamed up with us, we'd
have access to the flash drive anyway.

So they probably just wanted
to have control over what we found.

Since they're coming here right now,
the question is, what do they want?

It's too bad. I actually like them.

Yeah, me too.

But still, we can't take the risk
they know about the experiments,

so we'll try one last time

to find out what Thomas told them,
then report back.

[BEEPING]

Hard out, 10:30. Let's go.

How can Bob and Carol re-direct
a bullet in mid-flight and hit a target?

What kind of experiment
can do that?

The only thing I can think of
is that somehow

the serum speeds up the brain's
processing, you know, its reflexes.

It's like everything appears
in slow motion to them.

So they can anticipate what we're
going to do before we do it?

- How the hell are we gonna stop that?
- I don't know.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

But we're about to find out.

- Ready?
- Yeah.

Okay.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Sorry we're late.
- We brought wine.

Perfect.

- It's a nice place.
- Yeah, thanks. Thanks.

- Wedding planning in full swing, huh?
- Yeah.

Nothing is gonna
get in the way of that.

- No, no.
- I admire that about you, Cat.

You're very determined.

Yeah, we just have to get a couple of
things off our plates first, you know.

- Make things easier for us.
- Like solving this case, huh?

- For starters.
- Yeah.

So, what did you guys
want to talk to us about?

Oh, heh.

Oh, it's Heather. My little sister.

We need to iron out
some wedding details.

Just make yourselves at home.
Be right back.

Vincent? She will need you
for this decision as well.

Right. Excuse me.

[CHUCKLES]

BOB:
We've got eight minutes.

We need to come up with a plan
and get them out.

So they can take another
shot at us?

They're here right now, Vincent.

It's our best chance of figuring out
who's behind all this.

Catherine, if they can
re-direct bullets,

they're not innocents who've been
experimented on. They are assassins.

- You saw how well they work together.
- We work pretty well together too.

If we want to get back to focusing
on us, we have to get through them.

Looking for a little
pre-marital advice? Hmm?

No. We have some other questions
for you.

Like who do you really work for
because you're not DHS.

Why'd you put us through all this?

Shooting at Catherine, J.T.,
leading us to Espinosa.

- Are you trying to scare us off?
- Actually, it was Carol's idea.

She saw your Achilles' heel
long before I did.

Newly engaged, overwhelmed,
rushing things.

We learned that the hard way.
It's not healthy.

That's why we got past Espinosa's
security so easily. They knew you.

- You'd been there before.
- Espinosa's an old friend.

He let me use his balcony
to start the shot on Thomas

- and then Bob went ahead and--
- Re-directed.

We were worried you might
spot me on the surveillance,

which is why we had to shoot
your friend.

So, what did
Agent Thomas tell you?

How about you tell us
who you're working for first.

- Who's behind these experiments?
- I think it's time for us to go.

No, no. I don't think so.

You really think
you're gonna stop us?

Well, in all fairness,
this is when we're at our best.

[GRUNTING AND SHOUTING]

Now would be a good time.

[GROWLING]

Bob!

You think they're
running away from us?

No. Come on!

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Well, there goes your safety net.

- Any sign of them?
- No.

You think that means they're...?

No, I don't. I think they got away,
God knows how.

Which means
they're still gonna be after us.

Worse, now that they know
about you.

Yeah, well, that's a tomorrow problem.
At least they're gone.

And so is this.

You think the universe
is trying to tell us something?

Yeah. Don't rush the wedding?

Yeah. If we can't find us
in our engagement,

- we certainly won't in our marriage.
- Yeah, well,

at least we learned something
from Bob and Carol.

Even though they tried to kill us.

[POLICE SIRENS WAILING]

Okay, you better go. The last thing
you need is to try to explain

- what you're doing here.
- Right. I'd go with gas explosion.

Really? Really, you think
the new captain is gonna buy that?

Yeah. In fact, I'd pretty much
guarantee it.

I'm sorry, Detective Vargas.

Even though you have a stellar arrest
record and solid candidacy paperwork,

you inexplicably do not have any
letters of recommendation. Why?

- I didn't have time.
- You didn't have time?

No, I was busy on a case.
I arrested Julio Espinosa.

I got a tip. I raided his penthouse
and found a weapons cache,

including a grenade launcher.

Now, it's not RICO, but at least
it'll keep him off the streets for a while.

The feds are happy.

That's my letter of recommendation.

Well, so much for all that
superhuman crap hurling you.

Well, I'm sure it'll bite me in the ass
sooner or later. But not today.

I wish I could see the look on your
brothers' faces when they find out.

They totally won't believe it.
It's still a little hard for me to believe.

Believe it, Captain Vargas.
I'm proud of you, Tess.

Thanks. Hey, do you feel like
celebrating tonight?

- I mean, if you're up to it.
- No, I feel good, actually.

Haven't even had to take
a painkiller.

Really? Hey, maybe
your superpower is healing.

Very funny.
I'll see you tonight, captain.

Captain. I like the sound of that.

Stop. No, no.

What?

Your heart will heal, Heather,
you just have to give it time.

I mean, ending an engagement
isn't something

that you just get past overnight.

Yeah, or by pawning off your busted
wedding on your sister.

I don't know what I was thinking.
I guess I just couldn't let it go.

- I'm so sorry.
- You don't have to apologise.

You were just trying to help me out,
lighten my load.

While I avoid dealing with mine.
Getting dumped sucks.

This is the problem
with quick engagements.

You rush things before you know what
you're getting into, how to handle it all.

Wait, are we talking about me
or you now?

Both.

Are you seriously worried about
you and Vincent?

No. Of course not.
It's just, it's a lot to adjust to.

It is so easy to get lost
in the craziness of it all.

We're trying to figure out how not to.

But there are no shortcuts.
That's for sure.

We almost learned that
the hard way.

Wait. What are you doing?

- What's it look like I'm doing?
- No, you can't.

We might need her alive
to help us catch him.

This isn't a clean-up job.

This is about saving our asses.
We can't go back there empty-handed.