Beauty and the Beast (2012–2016): Season 2, Episode 16 - About Last Night - full transcript

Previously on
Beauty & the Beast...

I want you to help me find
the people who killed my son.

You're under arrest.

If you're hoping to get
classified names or something,

it's encrypted, NSA level.

These people are above the law!

What people?
Who are they?

Whoever they are, you'll
never get your revenge now.

I know what you're doing.
You're trying to win her back

by proving you're not
the beast she thinks you are.

Why do you keep ending up
in Vincent's arms?



Look, Catherine,
are you with me?

Or are you with him?

We have to talk.

Now that Sam's in jail,

things need to change
between us.

I'm with Gabe now.

I completely understand.

Good.
Good.

Come with me.

♪ This ship was only

♪ Ever built

♪ To fall apart

♪ The oceans

♪ That we couldn't cross



♪ Where my heart is

♪ There's never a home

♪ What a moment

♪ Encountering the dawn

♪ Glory bowing out
to the crowd... ♪

I love you.

♪ Returning to the ground.

What do you mean she just left?

She didn't even
leave you a note?

No. I woke up
and she was gone.

Well, did you piss her
off or something?

What? Fair question.
Why else would she leave?

No, man, I didn't piss her off.

And no, I don't know
why she left.

Okay? I th...

I thought last night
meant something special

between us,
but apparently

Catherine doesn't agree.

What are you looking for?

Ideally answers.

No, I meant under the counter.

Oh, breakfast.

Granola bar, bottom shelf.

So, what do you think
it meant to her?

It was just break-up sex.

That's all it meant.

Break-up sex?

Yes, that's a thing.
No, I know it's a thing.

I'm just not convinced
it's your thing.

What's that supposed to mean?

Okay, maybe it was
break-up sex.

But before I can make
that determination,

I'm gonna need details.

I am not giving you any details.

Look, I'm just trying
to help you figure out

what last night meant.

All you have to do

is answer a few questions.

Was it good or bad?

It was great.

How great?

Very great.
So, there was kissing?

Yes, there was kissing.

Eye contact.

Yes.
Okay, well, I hate

to break it to you,

but it doesn't sound
like break-up sex to me.

Break-up sex is sloppy

and short

and generally not great.

I mean, uh, that's what I heard.

Or read. Online.

Point is,

you need to talk
to Cat, you know?

Find out what it meant to her.
She walked out, man.

She made it pretty clear
what it meant to her.

Besides, she's with Gabe.

She's not
wearing a ring.

Is she?

Look,

all I'm saying is,

you need answers.

Vincent's gonna want answers.

I'm more concerned about

what I'm gonna say to Gabe.

I feel like I
cheated on him.

Okay, with all due
respect to Gabe,

it's not like you
were living together.

You didn't even
take his key.

I mean, sure,
you owe him an explanation.

But you have the right
to change your mind.

I'm not changing my mind.

She obviously hasn't
made up her mind yet.

Besides, you
have every right

to tell her how you feel.

That it meant something to you.

You're right.

So, what are you waiting for?
Go talk to her.

I don't want
to talk to Vincent.

I don't even know

what I would say to him.

Tess, I thought I had

this all figured out.

I was gonna go over
there and tell him

I was moving on
with Gabe, but...

But your heart got in the way.

My libido got in the way.

That doesn't mean that I'm
gonna go back to Vincent.

I have to move forward.
I know, but it's not

like you're picking a shirt
here. This is your life.

You need to take some time
to sort through your feelings.

The good news is,

with Sam in jail,
you don't have to worry

about being around
either one of them for a while.

Sam Landon?

Yeah.

Well, I'm not sure
why you vomited.

But nothing's showing
up on your tests.

So I'm sending you
back to gen pop.

Be right back.

Aah! What the hell?

What did you do to me?

Doc!

Doc!

Whoa.

Whoa, what?

Oh, well, so much
for not having

to be around Gabe
for a while.

No, I'm sure he's just here

working on Sam's case.

Yeah, I'm sure.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey, Gabe.

How's it going?

Good, good.

Just, uh, crossing some Ts,

dotting some Is
on Sam's case.

Just want to make sure

he's out of our lives for good

so, uh, so we can all move on.

Um,

Catherine, do you mind if I talk

to you in private for a minute?

Yeah, of course.

Look...

Gabe, look, I'm sorry.

For?

I should have called
last night

and I didn't.

Why didn't you? Are you okay?

Did something happen?

No, no, I'm fine. It's just...

'Cause you left to talk
to Vincent, and then...

I know, uh, but...

So, did you?

What, is this an interrogation?

No. Look, I know,

given your relationship
with Vincent,

this can't be an
easy thing to do.

Still, I-I thought
you were going to tell him,

and I was just wondering
if you did, that's all.

I intended to.

I did, but, um...

Are you having second thoughts
about us?

No. No.

Yes.

I don't know.

I'm sorry, guys.

Tess, we're kind of
in the middle of something here.

I know, but Sam just
escaped from Rikers.

♪ Beauty and the Beast 2x16 ♪
About Last Night
Original Air Date on March 10, 2014

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

I don't even know how Sam
got the beast serum in here.

He didn't have it on him
when we arrested him.

Well, he smuggled
it in somehow,

and that inmate's going
to die unless JT gets here

with that antidote fast.
Okay, I'll call JT.

While you're at it, check and
see if he's made any progress

on breaking the
encryption code

on that flash drive
we found with Sam.

Whoever he thinks killed his son

has got to be on that thing.

But he didn't have a chance
to get anything off it

or the CIA server
before we caught him.

Maybe he backed it up
to a cloud or something?

All I know is Sam was hell-bent
on breaking out of prison,

and that could only be
for one reason--

to get revenge for his son.

And God only knows
what he has planned

considering all the carnage
he's caused already.

I can't believe
we have to catch this guy again.

We'll get him.
Thought we already did.

Thought this was
all behind us.

Thought a lot of things
were behind us.

I can't talk now.

No, wait, I got
to talk to you, okay,

right now, about last night.

It's not a good time.
Let me call you back.

No, wait, please.
I just... I need to know.

Why did you leave?

Vincent, last night was...

Incredible.
No, I was

gonna say, it was a mistake.

Come on, it wasn't a mistake.

I mean, it felt pretty real
to me, right?

It must have meant something?

No. It was break-up sex,
that's all.

You don't really believe that,
do you?

Yes, I do.

No, you don't.
I can tell, all right?

I can sense when you're lying,
even over the phone.

Okay, that's not fair.

Listen, I am with Gabe now,

and that means that last night
can't happen again.

Why not?
Because I can't go backwards.

That's why not.
I can't go back to having

my life solely defined by you.

By you swooping in to save me,
and covering for you.

That time is over.

Catherine, come on.
You know we are meant

to be together.
You know it, I know it.

Okay, point is,
I won't go backwards.

I won't make you.

Yeah, and neither will Gabe.

Look, I have to go.
I have to call Tess.

Sam-- he escaped from Rikers.

What? When did that happen?
This morning.

He injected an inmate
with beast serum.

Okay, look,
I'll get you an antidote.

I'll get onto JT right away,
okay?

Thank you.
Look, I have to go.

Wait. Catherine, uh,

you know I'm not gonna
give up on us, right?

You ready?
Yeah.

Hey, sorry to barge in,
but Sam...

Sam escaped, I know.

Vincent called,
he's on his way over.

Vincent-- how did he know?

Cat told him.
Cat-- they spoke?

Yeah. Why not?

Never mind. Look,
I need you to help us find Sam.

Preferably before he
creates another beast

or, you know, blows up another
building or kidnaps one of us.

What do you think I'm doing?

No. No. No. Not who
he's after, where he is.

Fire up that, you know, that
fancy facial recognition

software you got.
Let's go.

It's actually not mine,
it's Homeland Security's,

and if it's all the same to you,
I'd rather not tap into...

Really?

That's where this is going?
Yeah.

So, talk to Cat today, did you?

Maybe. You talk to Vincent?

Maybe.

How could she
do that to him?

How could she just leave
without saying a word?

Okay. Down, boy.

If a dude left in the
middle of the night,

it would be standard
operating procedure.

But for Cat,
it's a capital offense?

Don't make this a gender thing.

Well, maybe she just needed
time to think, to process.

How would you feel if the woman
you'd been chasing for months

slept with you,
then just disappeared?

Are you talking about Cat
and Vincent or you and me?

Hey.

How's that antidote
coming along?

Uh, it's cooking.

And I'm leaving.
Look, just let me know

as soon as you get a hit on Sam.

Yes, ma'am.

What was that about?

Women.

So, did you get any answers?

Well, none that I liked.

Somehow I got to show Catherine
that getting back with me

is not going backwards for her.

What does that even mean?
It means

I got to prove to her
I'm not the same jackass

that took the law into
my own hands with her father.

But first we got to
help her find Sam.

So, I'll take surveillance,

you take the antidote.
Yeah, but I, uh...

Who are you?

What do you want?

What do I want?

I want justice.

That's what I want.
For my son.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You thought you were
untouchable, didn't you, Judge?

You thought no one knew
who you really were.

But I found you.

I found all of you.

Where's the pin?

Pin? What pin?

Don't play games with me,
Westbrook.

I know about you
and your secret group.

How you communicate
only through encrypted files.

And how you respond
if there's a security breach.

Sit down.

The server, the explosion.

That was you?

Last time, where's the pin?

If you know who they are,
you know why I can't talk.

You'll kill me...

they'll kill my entire family.

You're mad.

No. I'm not.

I'm just, uh...
I'm disappointed.

But you are allowed
to change your mind.

I haven't changed my mind.

I want to make this
work, I do, but I...

If you're looking
for guarantees,

there aren't any.

Okay, there is no way
to be sure

that it could
work out between us.

Unless you take the leap.

Unless we both do.

Now, I thought that you were
ready to try, but...

I was...

I want to be, but maybe...

I don't know, maybe
I'm not as ready as I thought.

It's better
to be honest

than pretend, right?

And-and-and I don't
want to pressure you

into doing something that
you're not ready for, but...

I love you, Catherine.

And in my heart, I know

that I am the right guy for you.

Just like I know that
Vincent is bad for you, he is.

I think you know that.

And you deserve better.

I'm not giving up
without a fight.

Okay, the antidote
is done, dude.

How's it coming
with the surveillance?

The city is just
too damn big, man.

We got to find a way
to narrow this down somehow.

And you still
can't track him?

No. Sam's smart.

He's probably using
scent killers or something.

Damn it. I can't believe we're
trying to find this guy again.

Seriously, it's like playing
Whac-A-Mole with him.

Guy breaks out of prison,
he means business, but...

how are you supposed to stop him
if you can never find him?

Yeah, it's kind of hard
to keep moving forward

when he keeps pulling
you backwards, too.

Yeah. That, too.

Hey, maybe we can

narrow it down.

How?

Sam's flash drive.

I was working on decrypting it,

well, at least until I got

two new things on
my honey-do list.

Didn't find names, per se,
but I did find some addresses.

Eight to be exact.

Oh, in San Francisco,
Los Angeles, Chicago.

It's... They're all over the country.
But there are two

in Manhattan, and the closest
is 22nd and Broadway.

Sam went to a lot of trouble
to get this list, which means

whoever belongs to these
addresses has to have something

to do with his son's death.
Right. 22nd

and Broadway.

All right, there's
a camera at 23rd.

Okay, hit high-speed rewind.

There, stop.

Here, let me zoom in.

That's him.

Time stamp's less than
20 minutes ago.

Call Catherine. Tell her
to meet me there, okay?

And get the antidote
to Rikers.

You're welcome.

Here you go.
Thank you.

He seems pretty shaken. Any sign
of Sam when you first got here?

Please tell me you didn't use your beast
powers to track him here,

'cause I can't very well explain
how we found him if you did.

Relax, okay? I used
facial recognition software

and surveillance cameras.
Great.

Tapped into Homeland
Security again, did we?

Yes, I did, okay?

But it was
Tess' idea, so...

You can't break the
law to make the law...

Okay, can we just focus
on what's important

right now, which is finding Sam?

What she said.

Well?

Well, he was long gone
before I got here.

So we've got nothing.

We got him.

Yeah, except he isn't talking
right now.

Well, he's a federal judge.
He knows his rights.

No, he's hiding something.
How do you know?

Because, Gabe,
I can sense it.

Yeah, let me see
what I can find out.

Catherine...

Vincent, not now.

When?
Later.

We really
need your help

finding
Sam Landon.

He is a dangerous man
and we have to find him

before he hurts anybody else.

I wish I could help.

Can you at least tell me

why he broke into your office?

I don't know.

No, he's lying.
Vincent...

So you're saying

this was completely random?

Yes.

Lying again.

So, what did he want?
He take anything?

No, not that I'm aware of.

Uh-uh.
Not true.

Vincent...
Do you mind?

Sorry.

He's a profiler.

Okay, you
aren't helping.

And he is wasting
our time.

Sidebar.

All right, so
what's happening?

This isn't
working.

Right, well...

I'd better take it
from here, then.

I meant, it's not
working with you.

Oh, well, you're the one

who's not getting
anywhere with him.

It takes time
to interview a witness.

We don't have
time, okay?

Sam is on the loose

and this judge knows
where he's going.

How can you be so sure?

Because he's terrified.

His heart rate is
off the charts.

He's just been attacked.

That's not why
he's terrified, okay?

It's something else,
something that both he

and Sam know about,
something to do with

those addresses.

And if we're gonna
find out about it,

then I'm gonna have
to do the interview.

How? What can you do
that I can't do?

I was just coming up,
how'd it go?

Bad.
Good.

Well, which is it?
Good and bad.

Vincent got Judge Westbrook
to talk, but...

But he had to beast out
in front of him to do it.

What were you
thinking?

I was thinking about
finding Sam, Gabe.

You're not worried
about what Westbrook's

gonna say about you now?

What, that he saw
some big, bad beast?

I mean, really, who's
gonna believe that?

Now, obviously the guy's
got a lot more problems

than me, so I'm not too
worried about my future.

Well, what else is new?

Anyway, now we know why Sam
attacked Judge Westbrook.

Yeah, apparently Westbrook is
part of this secret society,

a bunch of power brokers
whose identities

he's gonna keep secret
with his life.

We think that Sam

holds one of the people
from that organization

responsible for what
happened to his son.

So, wait, what
are you saying?

That one of them was
trying to make a beast

and experimented
on his kid?

Wow. It doesn't get
more evil than that.

It would explain everything
Sam's done to get to this point,

to get his revenge.
Problem is,

according
to Westbrook,

these members, they don't actually
know who each other are.

They only communicate
through some

CIA server which
Sam blew up.

Which triggered an emergency
meeting at some charity event

which Sam can now attend
because he has the pin.

Pin? What pin?

Hey, did JT
get a name

on that other Manhattan address?

Yeah.

A Mr. and
Mrs. Beaumont,

Upper East Side
industrialists. Why?

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking we pay

Mr. and Mrs. Beaumont a visit.

Maybe borrow their secret pins,

pay Sam a visit
at his little party.

So, would you care to join me,
Mrs. Beaumont?

Wait, what?
Well, obviously the members

don't know what the Beaumonts
look like, right?

But they know that they're
married, which is why...

I will go to the party
with Catherine.

Why you?

Well, number one,
I am the ADA.

I can hold them
without cause

and make them hand
over their pins

without
beasting out.

And number
two...

she's with me.

Is she?
Are you?

Okay.
This is ridiculous.

Pick a number
between one and ten.

Really?
Yes, hurry.

Seven.
Three.

Okay, seven.

Let's go.

I was gonna say seven.

Well, I get why we couldn't
just storm the place.

That's a lot of security.

All kinds, too,

if the guest list
is any indication.

Judges, senators,
tycoons.

It's built-in security for
Westbrook's secret group

to hold their
emergency meeting.

Question is, how do we figure
out which one Sam's after?

And how do
we stop Sam...

May I offer you
a drink, sir?

No, thank you.

I almost forgot.

What's the matter,
Mrs. Beaumont?

You forget you were married?

Oh, um...

I did, Mr. Beaumont.
Apologies.

Accepted.

Come on, let's
find our bad guy.

Yeah, that's gonna be a little
harder than we thought.

It's a masquerade party,

and it's one we've been to before.
So?

So, what if someone
recognizes us from last year

as not being
the Beaumonts?

And more specifically,
what if they recognize you?

You're more
high-profile than me.

I'm an ADA.
I'm hardly high-profile.

Besides, we'll be
wearing masks...

Hey, Lowan, long time.

Let's catch up.
Hi, Gabe.

Hi.

Okay, so what do we do now?

I take it this is your second marriage,
Mrs. Beaumont?

Very funny.

You're looking
very beautiful tonight.

Vincent, stop trying
to charm me.

This is about
Sam, not us.

Well, why can't
it be about us?

And why can't this
be our future?

We don't have a
future, Vincent.

Who told you that-- Gabe?

Yeah, where
is that guy?

We're looking
for Sam, not Gabe.

And this isn't the place
to talk about us.

Why not?

Doesn't this all seem
vaguely familiar?

Last year,
masks,

us after a bad guy...
you remember?

I do, I remember.

I remember us kissing,

and I remember...
Okay, that's...

that's the problem,

it feels like the past,
and that's what scares me.

Look, I don't want
to go backward, Vincent.

And I know that you're
trying to change,

but I'm scared it won't last.
Catherine,

I have changed, okay?
We both have.

The one thing that
hasn't changed, that will never change,

is that we are better together

than we are apart,
and you know it.

Wait. If last night
meant anything to you,

you will give us
one more chance.

We have to
split up.

What?

To find Sam,

to arrest him.

Why is she so beautiful?

What is taking
so long?

Are you kidding?

This is NSA-level decryption.

It's amazing I got
anything at all so far.

Okay, get over yourself, JT.
We need names, all right?

Specifically, the one
in particular that Sam's after.

'Cause if Cat and Gabe
can't find Sam...

They need to find his target

so they can protect him instead,
I know. I'm trying.

Well, can't you
try any harder?

Excuse me, I had to write
a completely new algorithm

comparing 3,000 variables.

Do you have any idea
how complex that is?

I just want to know
how long it's gonna take.

Oh, so now you want answers.

What is that supposed to mean?

Nothing.

No.

Come on, you started it,
what does that mean?

Okay, fine.

I sent you
flowers.

We spent the night
in a hotel together,

but you act like nothing ever
happened and I don't like it.

You don't.
No, I don't.

I think I deserve more.

I think I deserve
an answer from you.

Did that mean anything to you,
or didn't it?

Okay, you really want to know?

Yeah, I do.

Okay, well, the truth is,

you're the last person
on the planet

I ever pictured myself
being with.

You are not my
type at all.

Which is why every time
we come closer together,

I have to
pull away,

because this does
not make sense,

it shouldn't work.

But then, when
we're apart,

all I do is think
about being with you

and it's driving me
freakin' nuts!

Really?

You think about being with me?

♪ Gonna see a star show,
gonna feel the light ♪

♪ Gonna fall free
into the edge of night... ♪

Excuse me, Mrs. Beaumont?

Yes?

I'm afraid we need
you to come with us.

Why?

Because Mr. Westbrook says

you're not Mrs. Beaumont.

♪ Yes, yes

♪ And your kiss

♪ Yeah

♪ Ticktock, little toy,
you're minor distress ♪

♪ Deep, it'll keep
it hidden... ♪

All right, thanks.

Bad news-- JT doesn't think
Sam's going after one member

of the organization; he thinks
he's going after all of them.

Uh, okay, how does
he know this?

Because when JT decrypted
Sam's flash drive,

he found out that
the organization

was actually behind Muirfield.

Muirfield's just the tip of
the iceberg for these guys.

They've got their
hands in companies,

medical trials, experiments,

all working towards one thing.

Creating beasts.

The ultimate weapon

for power players who want

to control anything.

Even at the expense

of a young boy's life, huh?

At the expense of
anybody's life.

They obviously don't care.

Can't say that I blame Sam

for what he wants
to do to them.

Yeah, well, I agree.

But we can't let him be

judge, jury and executioner.

Now, can we?

What?

Look, you can try and fool

Catherine with that crap,
but you can't fool me.

Excuse me?
I know you want to change,

Vincent, and I know
why you want to change.

But you can't.

Is that so, Gabe?

Do yourself a favor.

Stay away from Catherine.

Ooh.

Are you out of your mind?

What were you thinking?
What do you mean?

You were in trouble.
I was just trying to help.

No, I had this
perfectly under control.

My control.

You obviously haven't
changed at all.

I'm not some damsel in distress.

I don't need a knight
in shining armor.

Change, huh? I'll show you
change, Catherine Chandler.

I've been looking
all over for you.

Where you been?
Don't ask.

Hey, I still don't understand

what I did wrong.
Yeah, exactly.

Did something happen?

Yes.
No.

Have you seen Sam?

Before I could grab him,

he got onto a private elevator

with a few other guests
wearing pins.

Whatever his plan is,
it's going down now.

Andrew Martin?

Right?

Yes.

Do you remember those
so-called clinical trials

we did on sick kids

about six years ago?

Of course.

Including a boy named Adam?

And who are you?

That was all your idea,
wasn't it?

Aah!

What are you...?

What did you do?

What you wanted to do to my son.

Is he all right?

Maybe should we call...?

Kill them all.

♪ Some people want me

♪ To be heads or tails

♪ I say, no way, try again...

All right,
wherever they're meeting,

that's the only way in.

All right, let's go.

Wait, you can't.
You don't know

what you're getting
into up there.

Other than Sam
wants to kill everyone.

That's why we're here.
To try and stop that.

Yeah, but we were supposed
to try and stop him

down here
before it was too late.

It's not too late.

Vincent, he just armed

an innocent man
with a suicide vest

a couple of days ago.

How do we know he's not
wearing one right now?

How else is he going
to kill everyone?

So, what are you saying?

We just let him
get away with it?

I'm saying it's
not just your life

you're risking here, Vincent.

Let's go.

Obviously I don't make
decisions for Catherine.

♪ You know you like it, but it
drives you insane ♪

♪ You know you like it,
but it drives you insane ♪

♪ You know you like it,
but you're scared of the shame ♪

♪ What you want, what you gonna
do, you know you like it ♪

♪ But it drives you insane,
only 'cause you know ♪

♪ That you want
to feel the same ♪

♪ You know you like it,
but it drives you insane ♪

♪ What you want,
what you gonna do? ♪

You nervous?
No.

A little.

Just don't expect me
to save you again, okay?

Sam, what are you doing?

Finishing what they started.

And making sure
that no one leaves.

Which now includes you.

All right.

Sam, what's going on?

Guess why he experimented
on my son.

He's predisposed, too.

He's gonna kill them all
just like he killed my boy.

Um...
Yeah.

Gabe, pull the fire alarm.

Make sure you get
everyone out of here.

Tess, we need backup now.

You're gonna be okay.

Aah!

No!

Okay, hold this,
put pressure on it.

Okay?

Sam, don't do it.

Stay away.

It won't bring him back.

I said stay away!

Why did you have to save them?

Why didn't you just
let him kill them all?

That's what they deserve.

I know, they are
awful people,

they did awful things.

They killed my boy.

And we're gonna
make them pay, Sam.

Okay, we're gonna
do it together,

but we got to do it
the right way.

You can testify
against them,

you can show
the whole world

exactly what you have uncovered.

It won't matter;
they're above the law.

No, they're
not, Sam.

Nobody is, okay?

Not, not them, not you, not me.

Listen, Sam,

I have been
exactly where you are.

All right, I've tried
to make the pain go away

by making the people
who caused it pay,

you know, doing it my way,
but it doesn't work, Sam.

Okay, it just causes more pain
and more destruction.

Listen to me, man.

Look at what
you're doing.

You're trying
to hurt them,

but you're
hurting yourself.

It's, it's not gonna
bring your boy back.

Okay, but you can make a change,

Sam, you can change
tactics.

All right,
we need you

to help us to put these people
away so they will never hurt

anybody else again, okay?

We need you,
Sam, come on.

That's it.

Come on, come down.

No!

Why'd you save me?

You should have let me die.

Hey.
Hey.

You okay?

Yeah. I don't know, it's
a little bittersweet, though.

Yes, we finally stopped Sam,

but, I don't know, it feels a
little hollow, don't you think?

We broke up
their secret society.

Just take
a little bit of digging.

We can put them away
for a long time.

Yeah, I still wished
I could have done more, though.

That's the old you talking.

The one that used to take
the law into his own hands.

I like the new you better.

Oh, you do, do you?

Six years is a long time to hold
onto all that pain and anger.

Can't even imagine.

I can.
All that time before we met,

you know, chasing after
the people that did this to me.

I don't know, it really
consumes you, you know?

It can change a person.

Don't worry, I am never
going back to that life again.

I believe that.

I still think you both
took a hell of a risk.

It worked out, though,
didn't it?

Depends on how
much of a case

I'm able to build
against them.

Fortunately Sam's
willing to help.

You don't think they'll
say anything about...?

I doubt it.

Especially since
they were the ones

behind the beast experiments
in the first place.

Another thing you don't
have to go back to.

Yeah.

Well, uh,
I should probably get going.

You don't want me
to come up, do you?

No.

God, you are making a big
mistake, Catherine.

You know that.
Gabe, please don't...

He is a beast and
he always will be.

He is not
gonna change.

He has already changed.

Don't be so naive,
Catherine.

Look...

I can't keep protecting
you against him.

Protect? I don't need you
to protect me from anything.

I'm sorry, that's
not what I meant.

Yes, it is.

Be honest.

Okay, you want
honesty?

You may think that
Vincent has changed,

you may even believe
that he actually has,

but I used to be what
he is, and I know

sooner or later, he is
going to hurt you...

Gabe...

...and you will be sorry!
Gabe, please.

The only thing
I am sorry about

is that things didn't
work out between us,

because I cared about you.

I still do.

Sure.

I do.

And I'm sorry.

I won't let
him hurt you.

♪ Well, the road is wide

♪ And waters run
on either side ♪

♪ And my shadow
in the fading light ♪

♪ Is stretching out
towards the night ♪

♪ 'Cause the sun is low

♪ And I yet have still
so far to go ♪

♪ And my lonely heart
is beating so ♪

♪ Tired of the wander

♪ Oh, well, the night is still

♪ And I have not yet
lost my way... ♪

♪ Though I will keep
on moving till... ♪

I love you,
Catherine.

♪ Till I find my way home

I love you, too.

♪ When I need to get home

♪ You're my guiding light

♪ You're my
guiding light ♪

♪ When I need to get home

♪ You're my guiding light

♪ You're my
guiding light ♪

♪ So leave me whole

♪ Leave me strong

♪ Like the road I walk on

♪ 'Cause when I need
to get home ♪

♪ You're my guiding light

♪ You're my
guiding light... ♪

You didn't leave this time.

I live here.

So you do.

I don't ever want
to hurt you again.

I know.

♪ When I need to get home

♪ You're my guiding light

♪ You're my guiding...

Let me guess, more flowers?

Detective McCulley,
95th.

We're looking for
Vincent Keller.

What?

Excuse us, Detective.

What are
you doing?

Vincent Keller?
Yeah.

You're under arrest.
Arrest?

For what?
For the murder of Curt Windsor.

Okay, I think there's
been a mistake.

No mistake,
ma'am, here's the warrant.

You have the right to remain
silent. Anything you say

can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

Why is this happening?

I don't know.

Vincent...

Don't worry, I'll be fine, okay?

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