Beauty and the Beast (2012–2016): Season 2, Episode 10 - Ancestors - full transcript

Previously on
Beauty and the Beast...

Let him go.
You can choose

to walk away
and save yourself.

Save us.

I found the skeleton
of a strange creature

in the back
of your father's store.

Why would my father care
about a skeleton?

That's what we were
hired to find out.

By who?

Bullet must have nicked
through a blood vessel.

I'm calling an ambulance.
No.



I can't risk being exposed.

We can come up
with a cover story.

Like... amnesia.

Vincent Keller, war hero.

Nobody has to know our secret.

We can do this, Vincent.

Together.

My name is...

is Vincent Keller.

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All right,
let's start talking.

Our next guest has become

the talk of Manhattan
as soon as we got here.

A war hero presumed dead
for over ten years



but turns out to be alive,

and very easy on the eyes.

Please welcome
Captain Vincent Keller!

How's that

for a welcome home,
Vincent?

Pretty wild, pretty wild.
Thank you very much.

All right,
I gotta tell you,

it's a little bit
hard to believe

that a guy who
looks like you

could wander around
the streets of this city

and not get noticed.

Am I right, ladies?

No memories from the last
ten years at all?

I mean,
where were living?

What you doing?

Uh, well, no,
no memories at all.

Apart from a couple
of weeks ago

when I was I.D.'d
at the hospital,

it's all been
pretty much a-a blank.

Apart from a few
flashes here and there.

Well, let me ask this,

'cause everyone wants to know,
especially the ladies--

any girlfriends?

I mean,
you haven't forgotten

what girls are, have you?
No.

No.

Uh... no comment.

See, ladies?

Even when men have amnesia,

they still remember

to keep their
options open, right?

It's true, Sharon.

It's true, it's true.

You still have
your medical degree.

You're young,

you're good-looking...

I imagine opportunities are just

coming at you left and right.

Do you have any idea what
you're going to do now?

Uh, well, that...

that is a-a really
good question, Julie.

Hey, sorry I'm late.

Hey, no, that's okay,
no worries.

How's it going?

Good. You?

Good.
Mm-hmm.

Congratulations,
you caught me.

You happy?

Is this attitude
or caffeine talking?

It's neither.
I'm fine, okay?

I'm just tired
of people walking

on eggshells around me,

like I lost
my best friend.

Well, actually, you did.

You know what I mean.

Besides,
Vincent wasn't

my best friend.

You are.
Aw...

And if you want to maintain
that lofty position in my life,

you have to stop
worrying about me all the time.

Cat, you're the one
reading about it

and trying
to cover it up.

I'm a cop,
I notice these things.

But look,
I believe you, okay?

Like... I think you know

that right now you're better off
without Vincent in your life.

But it's gonna take more
than a couple of weeks

to figure out what your life
looks like without him.

I mean, especially
after a year and a half...

No.

No, don't use the "B" word.

Fine with me.
And you're right,

I've been all "B" all the time
for a while now.

It's gonna take some time

for me to figure out who I am
separate from all that.

Yep.

But it doesn't

make it any easier
when his face is plastered

all over the news.

It's page three, below the fold.

We have to go.
Hmm?

Gabe wants us at
the precinct ASAP.

Come on,
we can figure out

the rest of your
life on the way.

d Kiss...

d Kiss ain't gonna
do it no more... d

Thanks for being
in our studio audience...

Hey. You did great.

I can't believe I even let you
talk me into this.

Vincent, hey,
what's the matter?

They loved you!
Who?

Who did they love, okay?
Because I'm no war hero.

I escaped, remember?

The Army, they tried to kill me.

Shh, keep your voice down.

Keep my voice down? Why?

So I can hide?

Hide from the truth
of what I am, what I've been doing?

Everybody already knows
about the amnesia.

Well, that's not
the truth, either.

Maybe the last three or
four months were, sure,

but what about whole
decade before that?

I don't know, Tori,
this whole public thing...

I thought maybe it would
help stop the lying,

but the truth is
I'm lying about myself

more than
I ever have.

Sorry to call you down here,
but we need to keep this quiet.

What's up?

Special Agent
Dana Landon, FBI.

Detectives Chandler
and Vargas.

Name's Mara Angel--

professional thief,

con artist, wanted for murder.

She was recruited

for a very big heist.

We were staking her out,
but she spotted us.

Who shot her?
I did.

The thing is,
Agent Landon doesn't think

that the rest of the crew
knows that Mara's dead yet.

We need a volunteer
to take her place--

go undercover,
infiltrate the crew,

find out what they're after.
Our intel says

they have not met her
in person yet, so...

So you want me to pretend
to be her 'cause we look alike?

Among other reasons, yes.

And I told her
it's too dangerous.

We don't know enough
about the case

and there's not enough time to prep.
I agree.

When do I have
to decide by?

Now.

Mara's supposed to meet

the the crew tonight.

Tonight?
That's crazy.

Right?

How important is it?

Hugely. We've been
surveilling Mara for months.

I mean, this is...

this is our best
opportunity

to get in at the beginning,
identify the players

and really break up this ring
once and for all.

Catherine, you can't seriously
be considering this.

Yeah, you just got out
of a bad relationship.

You want to get
in a worse one?

You're right. It's crazy.

You know what?
On second thought, I'm in.

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Ancestors
Original Air Date on January 20, 2014

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Hey, I'm not around.

Leave a message.

Hey, Vincent, me again.

Listen, I'm sure you're busy

getting the key
to the city and all,

but if you have a minute,

please give me a call.

JT?!

Ah, Beast 911.

Finally.

I got your messages, man.

What's going on?
You okay?

Uh, no,
I'm not okay.

Maybe you're used to
getting your ass kicked,

but I'm not; it hurts.

Why didn't you
call the police?

Because it's not
police business.

It's beast business.

Two guys
in ski marks

busted in here with guns.

They wanted
your dad's shackle.

The shackle? It...

Here, get more ice.

Why didn't they
take the skeleton?

I don't know.
I didn't ask.

They said if I
called the cops,

they'd come back
and kill me,

and I believe them.

Oh, man, I'm sorry.

I never should've asked you
to study these things.

No, I-I wanted to.

I just don't get
why they didn't want

the skeleton.
It's way more valuable.

I carbon dated it
back 10,000 years,

to the Pleistocene Age.

Wait, that thing is
10,000 years old?

And it's unlike
any fossil

or species
I've ever seen.

It's not recorded.

It gets better.

Its DNA has some of the same

beast markers you have.

Meaning?

Meaning...

say hello to
your distant cousin.

Or at least
the corrupted

DNA part that
Muirfield gave you.

Wait, I... I don't understand.
I thought you told me

that you were injected?

I was...
but if JT's right,

it wasn't completely
synthetic.

I am right.

Muirfield must've
gotten the serum

using DNA from
an extinct species.

Which means
you're both part

of a beastly lineage

that precedes Muirfield.

Okay, well, that still
doesn't explain

why they only
wanted the shackle.

Or how they even found it here

in the first place.

What are you doing?

Tracking whoever did this.

But if they hadn't
seen each other before,

how was Mara supposed to
identify the rest of the crew?

All we know is they're supposed
to go to FitzMartin's at 9:00.

Mara was instructed
to identify

a man with
a gothic neck tattoo,

and then twirl her ring--

that's the sign.

What was her role?

That, you're gonna have
to find out on your own.

We need to find
out who keeps

hiring these crews,
what they're after,

before anybody
else dies.

They're killers.

Cop killers.

I don't like it.

Catherine, you know
as well as anybody

it takes weeks to
safely put together

an undercover operation,
not hours,

and even then
it is a risk.

We don't have weeks.
This is it.

Well, you'll have
to forgive me

if I'm a little wary,
Agent Landon.

Our recent experiences
with the FBI...

...are less than desirable,
I know. I'm aware.

I know about your father.

That's one of the reasons
I came to you with this.

I don't understand.

Look, I'm FBI.

I love the agency,
I'm fiercely loyal to it.

But that doesn't mean
that I'm blind

to the leaks and corruption
that plague it.

That's why
I'm reaching

outside of the
agency for help.

Somebody who's not afraid
to arrest their own father

is somebody that I can trust.

You don't have to do this.

No, but I want to.

And there's not enough time
to find someone else.

Sorry. Sidebar?

By all means.

Catherine, I just
don't want you

rushing into this
for the wrong reasons.

What wrong reasons?
Come on.

We both know what
you've just gone through

with Vincent, okay?

I just think you should
take things slowly,

find yourself before
impulsively jumping...

I'm not impulsively
jumping into anything.

I'm not.

This is finding myself.

It's what I need to do.
I know that.

And I know that your impulse
is to protect me,

and I appreciate that, I do.

But these are exactly
the kind of assignments

I used to take on
before I met Vincent.

It's why I became a cop
in the first place--

to do things that matter.

I want to get back to that.

Where is he?

I don't know. He was here.

Are you sure?

I mean, you've been
a little confused lately.

Maybe you made a mistake.

I didn't make
a mistake, all right?

I tracked whoever
did this to here.

Okay, I'm just saying,

you've been going through
a lot lately

and dealing with some
conflicting feelings.

I'm not conflicted, okay?
JT was attacked.

And you want
to protect him.

I get that.

But isn't it possible
that you're making

a bigger deal out of this
than it really is?

I mean, the shackle was mine,
it wasn't even yours.

And I don't really care
about it, so why should you?

Because if JT's right, it's
a connection to my past, okay?

To our past.
How can you not care about that?

I just want to focus
on the future, our future,

Vincent Keller's future.

My future is connected
to my past, okay?

Finding out who I was
and where I come from,

it helps me figure out
who I actually am

because it's real, okay?
It's not another lie.

And if it gives me the answers,
then I am for it.

What?

I don't know.

It... just...

the more you focus on the past,
the more I...

worry that means Cat.

This has nothing
to do with Catherine.

Hey...

trust me.

Come on, let's keep
tracking him.

d I don't know
what you been told d

d Sin City woman
ain't got no gold! d

d Never mind that cigarette

d I hope to God
it ain't my last bet, oh, Lord d

Help you with something?

No, but I think I can help you.

d Black hole in the river

And you are...?

Mara.

d I'm deep in the water

d Sin City got your soul

I'm Pete.
My brother Patrick.

Hey.

Shorty.

I'll get the van.

Where are we going?

To prep for tomorrow.

Is there anyone else in this
crew or is it just us?

Our instructions were
to ask no questions.

Take her out back.

Wait. Why?
Shut up.

All right, come on.
He didn't mean anything by it.

Apologize.

What?!
Okay, all right, okay!

I'm sorry.

What the hell is your problem?

I don't like people threatening
me, especially scum like you.

Please, people are looking.

Crazy bitch.

And don't forget it.

From now on, I only take
orders from him.

He's cuter.

d Hole, black hole

d You got my sinner soul

d Hole, black hole

d You got my troubled soul

You all right?

d Black hole in the river

d Only one left to go

d I'm deep in the water

d Sin City got your soul...

Vincent.

d Black hole in the river

d Only one left to go...

That's who you tracked?
Her?

Hey, Tori, it's not what you think.
Screw you.

d Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

d Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

d Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

d Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Hey, let's go!

Not bad.
Yeah, you, too.

d I'm deep in the water...

Let's check on Ian.

What do you want
us to do?

Not piss me off.

Okay, what's his problem?

Pete? Long story.

He doesn't treat you
very well.

Well...

I'm just saying.
I wouldn't put up with it.

No, you don't.

I like that about you.

But be careful with Pete.

He's got a hair-trigger.

He'll go off on you.

Why do you put up with it?

Wish I didn't have to,
believe me,

but Pete's the only family
I got left.

We used to have
another brother, Rick,

but he died--
cops shot him.

So that's the only reason
you're doing this, for him?

He's family.

Can't just walk away.

I know what you mean.

I'm just saying,
letting go is never easy,

no matter who
the relationship's with.

Let me guess, old boyfriend?

Yeah.

Recent?
Very.

This your idea of a rebound?

No, this is my idea
of being me again,

separate from anybody else.

Pulls to the left.

I'll fix that.

Plastic?
Everything but the bullets.

But those are easy to get
past metal detectors.

All right, we'll reconvene
here tomorrow at 0500.

Make sure you're changed
and ready to roll.

Oh, wait, I thought
we were gonna go over

how we're gonna get
the gem.

0500...

sharp.

Wait-- you tracked Cat?

You're-You're
kidding, right?

Okay, not kidding.

I don't know what happened.

I mean, the guy
that attacked you, right?

I sensed him, right here,
and then I tracked him.

At least I thought
I tracked him...

Tracked him where?

First, to his place, I think.

And then he wasn't there,
so I tracked him to some bar.

And that's where you saw Cat?

Yeah.

W-Was she in danger?

'Cause, you know,
in the past,

you could always sense
when she was in danger.

No, she wasn't in any danger.

In fact,
she was kissing somebody.

What? Who?

I don't know who, JT.

Come on,
does it matter?

No, just curious.

No wonder Tori
bailed, though.

She's got high hopes.

She obviously likes the special
connection you two share.

I know, and I tried
to explain it to her.

I tried, but I can't
even explain it to myself.

Okay, look, first of all,

give yourself a break.

I mean, let's face it--
you're not gonna get over Cat

in a couple of weeks, right?
She's gonna mess

with your head for a while.
Women do that.

Okay, that is not helping.

You gotta clear your head,
take charge, focus.

Okay.
You left here on a mission,

a beast mission,

and that's real.
It still is.

I-I can't explain why
it led you to Catherine.

Maybe you got your
emotional wires crossed

or something,
I don't know, but, dude!

Come on, beast up!

Beast up?
Yeah!

Get back in the game,
trust your instincts.

Finding the shackle
helps find you, remember?

Now get back out there

on that thief's trail
and go kick some ass!

Okay.

Avenge me!

What the hell?!

Where's the shackle, huh?!

Why'd you steal it?

Screw you.

Talk or die-- you choose.

I was hired to steal it.

Hired by who?

I don't know-- I swear.

What do they want with it?

It goes with the gem.

Gem? What gem?

What gem?!

At the Russian consulate.

The consul's wife.

So, you're after that, too, hmm?

Good, now we're
getting somewhere.

Tell me about this gem.

Screw... you.

So this is their leader.

Pete Franco, armed robbery
and murder.

His brother was killed in Miami
a couple of years ago.

Yeah, I know-- Rick.

You got close enough
for him to tell you that?

No, his other brother Patrick
told me.

Patrick? I don't know who that is.
He's not in the book.

He isn't.
He's reluctant.

He's also my "in,"
so I want to do

whatever I can to protect him.

But who is protecting you?

Well, I haven't needed
protection in the past.

I don't need it now.

But now we know that these guys
are sophisticated enough

to make plastic guns.
For what?

At least we know it's
to get some sort of a gem,

and they're gonna have to go
through a metal detector.

I've got my my people looking for...
For what?

It could be any one
of a thousand

high-profile targets
in New York.

CATHERINE; Okay, this guy goes
by "Shorty."

Mm-hmm. Catherine...
Gabe,

They are going to kill people.
I'm sure of it.

If I'm not there to stop them...
Okay, wait.

Why can't we arrest them

when they reconvene
at the warehouse?

For what-- making
plastic guns?

Franco's on the FBI's Most
Wanted List, that's something.

Okay, but this doesn't tell us
what they're after,

or more importantly,
who's behind all of this.

Catherine,
these people are dangerous.

Yes, and we've been in more
dangerous situations before.

You know that.

That's not the point.

Gabe, I want to follow through
with this-- I have to.

Besides, I thought
we already

had this conversation.

This isn't about us,
this is about you.

All right, fine.

Will you at least wear a wire?

Please?

Okay.

Where is everybody?

Where's your girlfriend?

She's not my girlfriend.

Yeah, well, she's still late.

What's the matter?
You tell me.

What're you talking about?

Shorty's dead.

What?

Someone killed
him, Patrick,

which means someone is onto us.

So where's Mara?

How the hell should I know?

Wait, are you saying...?

That is what I'm saying.

And if I'm right, she's dead.

Sorry I'm late.

What's the matter?

You're wearing the wrong outfit.

And I think you're a cop.

So we're going for a boat ride.

Just so you know,
I get a little seasick.

You have the signal scanner?

Got it.

I don't know what
to be more insulted by--

the fact that you think
I'm a cop,

or you think
I'm dumb enough to wear a wire.

Well, we're about to find out.

Pete, come on,
this is crazy.

She knew the meeting point,

she fits the description,
she kicks ass.

There's no way she's a cop.
No?

Then where was she
when Shorty was killed?

And why...

would she change into that?

It's not my fault my
instructions weren't specific.

Mine were.

Theirs were.

The man who hired us is
pretty specific.

Now if this beeps,

you will end up at the bottom
of the Hudson

like the last Fed we caught.

I don't think so.

No?

Why is that?

The current flows toward

the 28th Street Docks,
not away from it.

Mm.

Wire's dead.

No, don't!

Maybe she got wet on purpose,
to short the wire.

Yeah, or maybe not.

Damn it,
why did I listen to her?

Look, just stay here,

and call if she comes
back online, okay?

Gabe...

I know.

Hurry, we got company!

You shouldn't
have shot at her.

Shut up and get in!

Now, let's try this again.

One beep and you're dead.

Told you she was clean.

I don't get it.
Why'd you put up a fight?

I told you, I don't like
people threatening me.

You do it again and I'm out.

Drive.

Back to the warehouse.

Who is it?

It's me, Mara.

Hey.

I just, uh, you know,

I wanted to make sure
that you were all right.

Do you mind?

Thank you.

And thank you for sticking up
for me over there.

I know it took a lot for you
to stand up to your brother.

I'm just lucky he
didn't shoot me.

I'd be more worried
about him getting you shot.

I know that you feel
like you owe him, Patrick,

but you also owe yourself.

Don't be afraid
to make a change.

Just do it
before it's too late.

Hey! Let's go!

Showtime.

I need divers
at the 28th Street Docks, stat.

Wait!
Stand by.

What is it?

Heel marks.

That could be a sign from her.

Or, they dragged her,
which means...

You don't shoot
someone at the docks

and take them with you.

You sink the body.

What are you saying?

I'm saying we trust her.

We let it play out.

Are you sure?

The only thing I am sure of

is that I am worried sick.

How long have you been
in love with her?

Where'd he get the I.D.'s?

From the real caterers.

You don't want to know.

Uh-huh.

Now remember, technically,
we're on Russian soil,

which means if we get caught,
it's Siberia,

not Rikers, got it?

Ian and I will take out
the guards in security.

Mara, you pick the keys
of the consul general.

He's over there.

Get them to Patrick.

After we take out surveillance,
get to the third floor ducts.

You'll have five minutes tops

to get the gem out of the safe

in the bedroom and back here

before all hell breaks loose.

Any questions?

What if all hell breaks loose?

Shoot to kill.

Champagne, sir.

I am so sorry.

Let me get you a towel.

Smooth.

Keep his wife drinking.

We need her to stay downstairs.

Be careful.

You, too.

Champagne?

Thank you.

Vincent?

Well, it looks like
you have little fans

everywhere in America now.

Don't you, Mr. Keller?

Yes.

Yes, I do. Cheers.

Why are you following me?

I'm not following you.

I think was here first.

Yeah? Then why'd you follow me

to the bar last night?

I didn't follow you
to the bar.

In fact, what were you doing

at the bar last night?

Same thing I'm doing here--

working on a case.

So don't blow my cover.

I see-- so that's why you had

your tongue down
some guy's throat?

What? You jealous?

No, not at all.

Look, I don't know what case
you're on, Catherine,

but just keep your
distance from me, okay?

Why, what are you
doing here

besides flirting with danger?

I'm on a case, too.

So don't blow my cover.

War hero?

Not much of a cover.

Wait, what case are you on?
What're you after?

Why would you even care?

Because you, me, here now?

It's all too much
of a coincidence.

Especially if we're both
after the gem.

The gem.

How do you know
about the gem?

How's that possible?

I don't know,
cruel cosmic hoax?

Did you know that
JT was attacked?

What? No.

Yeah, you remember
that skeleton

that belonged
to Tori's dad?

They broke in,
stole the shackle,

and now they
want this gem.

So this is
about beasts?

You didn't know?
No.

I thought it was about
anything but beasts.

That's why I volunteered.

Well, that's a shame,

'cause I'm not
letting you anywhere

near that gem, okay?
It belongs to me now.

Well, you can't stop me.

Is that so, Detective?

What, you gonna expose me,

risk an international incident?

Absolutely.

I want to know who's
after that thing

and what they
know about me.

Well, I want to know
whoever's after the gem

so I can stop them from
killing innocent people.

Don't cross me,
Catherine, okay?

I mean it.
Yeah, well,

don't make me shoot
you again, Vincent.

And I mean that.

You sure we're alone?

Of course.

No cameras?

Trust me, I can't
afford being caught

any more than you can.

So hurry, unzip me.

Who the hell are you?

Don't.

I won't let you hurt him.

That gem is mine.

No, it's not.

You killed Shorty,
didn't you?

And I'll kill him, too,
if you're not careful.

What happened to you?

You gotta get your stuff
and clear out of here.

It won't be long
before FSB

ties you to your brother.
Aw, Pete.

What's gonna happen to him?
Same thing that's gonna

happen to you if
you don't disappear.

Patrick, listen to me--
you don't have much time.

They're gonna track you down
and they're gonna think

that you're the one that
got away with the gem.

Me?
What about the other guy?

The guy who actually took it?

They'll never find him.

How do you know?

Because... he's smart.

He never would've done this
if he didn't have an alibi.

And he's good at
covering his ass.

Listen,
forget about him.

This might be your only chance
to walk away from this

and have the life
that you want.

It's too late
to help Pete,

but it's not too late
to help yourself.

What about you?

Where do you
go from here?

Well, let's just say that
I have a bone to pick

with the person that

recommended me
for this gig.

Good luck, Patrick.

You, too, Mara.

Wait, if you didn't get
the gem, then who did?

- I don't know.
- How do you not know?

You were undercover,
that's why you were there.

I mean, the Russians
certainly don't have it.

They've already called
the State Department

to complain about
being infiltrated.

Are they turning over
Pete and Ian?

What happens at
the Russian consulate

stays at the consulate.

Any idea where
the other one is?

No.

You sure you're not
keeping anything from me?

Why, are you?

About the assignment, I mean.

The gem.

Why you just happened
to choose me for this.

You put my life at risk

by not telling me the whole
story, Agent Landon,

and I think
I deserve to know why.

What makes you think so?

Wait.

Don't go.

The truth is I've had
my eye on you for awhile,

Detective Chandler,

even before you
arrested your father.

Is this the gem
that they were after?

How did you know?

I didn't; but I suspected.

There's a pattern

with what all these
gangs are after.

I've been trying to connect
the dots for years...

...ever since my husband
was murdered.

I don't understand.

Sam was an archeologist.

He was helping
us on a case,

and whatever he discovered
got him killed.

It's the same
curious pattern

of artifacts stolen,

the same pattern
that led me

to your father and to you.

There's something strange
that's happening,

something extraordinary,

and I can't put
my finger on it,

but I'm not gonna
stop until I do.

I think you have an idea
of what I'm talking about.

London, 1836.

Is that the same gem?

Scotland Yard found it

at a murder scene.

In fact, it's been found

at many murder
scenes ever since,

including one that
your father investigated.

Look who was helping
Scotland Yard.

Rebecca Reynolds.

Okay, you think I'm related
to this woman?

You are related to her.

On your father's side.

I checked.

Just one of
the many dots

that I'm trying
to connect.

But one thing is for sure:

there is something
about this gem

that is definitely
connected to you, Catherine.

Huh. Perfect fit.

So what does it mean?

Actually, I have no idea.

Especially since

tools to cut
precious gems

weren't even around when
this creature was alive.

Okay, so maybe
the shackle's

not connected to
the creature at all.

Except when you factor
in flesh and fur,

it fits perfectly around
that thing's neck.

It's a collar.

A collar?

So, what,

the-the chain is...
is a leash?

Hard to imagine
what else it could be.

Which implies

somebody was
controlling it.

Okay, so why the gem?
What does it do?

Could be just ornamental.

No, someone went to far too much
trouble to try and get it

for it to be
ornamental.

It's gotta do something,
or be something.

The question is what?

Too bad you can't ask

whoever hired
the gang to get it.

Well, I will.

I'll find them.

Because obviously,
they know a lot more

about my beast side than I do...

...and I want to know
what they know.

You're not the only one.

I'm just saying,
your feelings for Cat aside,

this is just as much
about Tori as you.

Fight it
all you want,

but the truth
is you share

a unique connection
with her.

A primal connection.

You may be the only two
beasts left on the planet.

Relax. She's fine.

She could've died, Tess.

On my watch.

But she didn't.

You listened to
what she wanted,

not what you
wanted for her.

That's a good thing.

Yeah, except now she's
probably accepting

Agent Landon's offer
to keep working

on these damn heists.

Well, then, if you
really care for her,

you're gonna have
to keep letting her.

d ...that might be forgiven

Catherine!

You were, um...

you were up there
a long time.

You all right?

I don't know.

d How would we break down

d What if you were me...

I... I just realized.

You, uh, you didn't
call in the cavalry--

when my wire went dead--
you trusted me.

You asked me to.

d How would we break down?

d And what if I were you?

d What if you told my lies?

d What if I cried
through your eyes? d

d Could anyone keep us down?

Yeah, like I said--
it's a good thing.

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