Grimm (2011–2017): Season 2, Episode 10 - The Hour of Death - full transcript

Donna Reynolds? Yeah,
I've known her for six years.

Please, you have to find her.
She's our only child.

She never would have been
involved in anything like that.

- Last call from her cell
was made at 7:27.

She called me yesterday.

I left before she did.
I don't know what time she left.

She would not just disappear.

No one reported seeing her
after she left.

If I think of anything else,
I'll call you.

Something's happened to her.

You have to find her.
Aah!

Wake up.
You were dreaming.

Yeah.

What time did you
get in last night?

Uh, after 3:00.

[Sighs]

We've got this missing girl
and not a lot to go on.

I just... Keep running it
over and over in my head,

trying to figure out
if I'm missing something.

Maybe you should try
to get some more sleep.

Not on this couch.

Okay,
well, I made you some coffee.

It's in the kitchen.
I'm going to work.

- I'm sorry.
- Why?

Because I'm trying not to be

sick and tired
of sleeping on this couch.

Okay.
Can we talk about this later?

'Cause I have to be in early.

Yeah.

Richard, calm down.
It's just one more day.

Trust me, he's bringing
the money tomorrow.

I showed him the photos of her,
and he was practically drooling.

So we have to feed her
one more time.

It's no big deal.
I'll do it myself.

We're making
a lot of money on this.

She's got to be
in perfect shape.

I gotta call you back.

- Adrian Zayne?
- Yeah?

Detectives Burkhardt
and Griffin, Portland police.

May we come in?
Am I in some kind of trouble?

No, sir.

Do you know her?

I don't know.
Should I?

Well, you work maintenance
in the Dekum building downtown.

She works in the same building.

We're doing a routine check
on everybody

working in the building
the day she disappeared.

She disappeared?
What do you mean?

Well, she went to work,
left to go home,

and hasn't been
heard from since.

Now, according to the super,
you were repairing

an air conditioning unit
on her floor.

When did you finish the repair?

- Uh, I don't know.
I-I guess about 5:00?

But if there's any way
I can be helpful...

he's burning photos
of Donna Reynolds.

[Growls]

Where is she?

[Snarls]

Nick, enough.

Is he a Wesen?

Yeah.

[Tense music]

♪

2x10
The Hour of Death

They were photographs of my
ex-girlfriend.

And why were you burning them?

Because she's my ex.

Who took the photographs?

- She did.
- What's her name?

- Jennifer.
- Jennifer what?

- Benson.
- Where does she live?

I don't know.
We broke up.

That's why she's my ex.
[Knock at door]

Got a minute?

Forensics has been
all over his house,

hasn't found any evidence
tying him to Donna Reynolds.

What about his car?

His car's been in the garage for a week.
He's been riding his motorcycle.

And the only thing
they can tell from the ash

in the fire
is that it's photo paper.

You've got nothing
to hold this guy.

Look, I know what I saw
in his stove.

Well, unless you can introduce it
as evidence, we have to let him go.

Otherwise, D.A. will throw it
right back at us.

Maybe you're wrong
this time, Nick.

Maybe it was his ex-girlfriend
in the photo.

I mean, we were looking at photos
of Donna Reynolds all the time.

Just because he's a Wesen
doesn't mean he's guilty, right?

He could've run from you because
he knew you were a Grimm.

I don't know.
Maybe.

Get up.

Why, so you can hit me again?

We're releasing you.

If I find out
you had anything to do...

don't threaten me.
He's threatening me.

Just be quiet.

Get that down to the techs.

Give it to John and only John.

So let's review.
Who are you giving it to?

- John.
- Anybody but John?

- No, sergeant.
- But what do you need first?

Detective Griffin's signature.

You're going to go far.

Oh, uh, Detective Griffin.

Can I... can I get
your signature on this?

All yours, Nick.

Well, I hope
you're telling the truth.

'Cause it's one thing
to lie to a cop.

It's another to lie
to someone like me.

Get him away from me!

[Snarling]

I didn't do anything.
He's threatening me.

He's threatening to kill me.
Just calm down.

You've been released.
You can leave.

If anything happens to me,
he did it.

Okay.
Sir, let's go.

What was that all about?

I told him it's one thing
to lie to a cop

and another to lie to me.

What the hell
are you trying to do?

We got a missing girl, Hank,

and this guy knows
more than he's telling.

If he's guilty and we push him,

he could kill that girl,
dump her body,

and then we'd never find her.

He could do that anyway.
He knows I know.

So what do you want to do?

Look, whatever I decide to do,
I'm going to do it alone.

I don't want you
getting tagged for this.

Her name is Adalind Schade.

I am the vet
that she brought her cat to,

and I got scratched, and...

anyway, that's not important.

But I found out
that she's a lawyer,

and she works at your firm.

Sorry, Ms. Schade
is no longer here.

I really need to talk to her.

She resigned two months ago
and left no contact information.

- I wish I could be of more help.
- [Groans]

- Good luck.
- All right. Thank you.

- [Phone beeps] Hello?
- Juliette?

Hi, it's, uh, Sean Renard.

Hi.

I was just wondering,
is Nick there?

No, not yet.
I'm not sure where he is.

Oh, okay.

Well, you know, um...

this is probably
none of my business,

but I'm a little concerned
about him.

He, uh... he's kind of
been on edge recently.

Yeah, I know.

You know, sometimes it helps
to just talk about these things.

What, has he...
has he said something to you?

No, no, he...
no, he hasn't.

It's, uh...

you know, cops usually don't
talk about these things.

They, um...
they kind of keep things inside

until something happens.

Yeah, um, I don't know.
I guess, you know, things...

things really haven't been
that easy.

You know, it's probably best

we don't talk about this
on the phone.

I could always, um,
meet you tomorrow for coffee.

How about cafe Nell?

Yeah, maybe that's a good idea.

- Does 2:30 work?
- Sure, yeah. Okay.

Yeah, great.
Well, uh, I'll see you there.

Yeah, I think I can find it.

I'm actually getting pretty
familiar with these books.

Ah, here it is.

Serum exomologesis canaria.
It's specifically for canines.

It's close enough.
Will it work?

Well, it is
a "confess your sins" serum,

so it's worth a shot, I guess.

But, you know,
some of these recipes

are, like, 600, 700 years old.

Looks like this one
was developed by a priest.

Of course, right?

Add a little of this
to the local water supply,

you'd have your confessional
full every day of the week.

Think of the donations.

It's probably how they paid
for notre dame, actually.

So how are you planning
on getting it into him?

Crossbow.

How long would it take
to mix it?

Uh, well, I think
I have everything here.

Looks like it.

Let's get a couple
of these empty vials,

grab this stirrer,
and fire up the burner.

If I'm lucky,
I don't know, a half hour.

[Suspenseful music]

♪

Nick, what have you done?

Hank.
I didn't do this.

I just got here.

What's that for?

Oh, it's a kind of truth serum
I was going to use on him.

Monroe helped me mix it.
Call him.

I just left the shop.

I haven't even fired
this thing yet.

Okay, but this doesn't
look so good

after what he said
at the precinct.

What are those marks on him?

Looks like he's been burned.

I think he's been branded.

That's the same symbol.

[Sirens wail]

Did you call for backup?

No.
Did you?

You might want
to get rid of that.

I sure hope you were guilty.

[Sirens continue]

What are you doing here?

I was just going
to ask you the same thing.

We got a 911 call
from your guy,

confessed to everything,
even where he had the girl.

Units are on their way
to that location now.

How'd you get him to confess?

We didn't.

We got here after.

After what?

No wonder he confessed.

I'd be confessing
to all kinds of things.

Let's get this area secured

and get C.S.U. out here.
[Cell phone rings]

Griffin.

No, Captain, Nick's with me.
We're at the suspect's house.

Hold on.
Let me put you on speaker.

We've got Donna Reynolds.
She appears to be all right.

Have you got the suspect
in custody?

Uh, sir, the suspect
appears to have been tortured,

and he's dead.

Nick and I just got on scene.

- Captain.
- Yeah?

The press is here.
How do you want to handle it?

Tell them this is
an active crime scene,

there will be
a press conference later.

Meet me back at the precinct.

Donna, I'm Captain Renard.

We've notified your parents.

They're going to meet us
back at the hospital.

Now we've got the guy
who did this, okay?

Everything's going to be
all right, I promise.

Thank you.

Her name is Donna Reynolds.
I kidnapped her.

Sir, are you reporting a crime?

Yes.
[Screams]

Sir, are you all right?

It was me.

I took Donna Reynolds.

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

You'll have to speak up, sir.

Donna Reynolds.

Do you want
to report information

regarding
the Donna Reynolds case?

You can find her...

[screams]

You can find her
at K.G. Storage.

928 Hawthorne.
Unit 210.

Please stop.
Please stop!

[Screams]

That's it.

According to the 911 log,
the call came in at 9:36 P.M.,

the land line registered
from Adrian Zayne,

and lasted 49 seconds.

Whoever's torturing him
never speaks,

so all we have
is Zayne's voice.

What time did you arrive
at the suspect's house?

9:45.

Can I get you guys
anything else?

Uh, no.
Thanks, Ryan.

But, uh, stick around.
You might learn something.

Pull up the crime scene photos.

- Oh, God.
- Yep.

Just make sure you want
to get into this line of work

before you get
into this line of work.

Anybody know
what that symbol means?

We're running it
through the system right now

but nothing so far.

Any theories
who might have done this?

Our best guess is,

he knew someone who knew Zayne,
knew what he was up to.

Or it could be
a revenge killing,

someone related
to Donna Reynolds.

The press is going to take
the vigilante angle

and run with it.
How much you want

to give them?
I say give it all.

If somebody knows
what this symbol means,

maybe they'll come forward.
Hospital just called.

They're releasing Donna Reynolds
in 20 minutes.

They're asking when you're going
to make a statement.

On my way.

Push in on that symbol.

The kidnapping victim,
Donna Reynolds,

was rescued
this evening at 9:47

by police officers
from the third precinct

after a 911 call.

She has been released
from the hospital in good health

and has been safely reunited
with her family in seclusion.

The suspect, Adrian Zayne,
has been confirmed

as the kidnapper.

He was found murdered
in his home this evening.

It appears
that Mr. Zayne was tortured

before he gave his confession
admitting to his guilt

and confirming the location
of Donna Reynolds.

Now, I cannot share with you...

she'll be here on Wednesday.

Do we really have
to have her come

and stay for three weeks?

That's like 14 years
with anyone else.

Are you going to tell
my mother that?

- Released to all media.
- Are you?

If anyone has any information
in regards to this symbol

or the killing of Mr. Zayne...
Bud!

Please contact
the Portland police bureau...

Bud, are you listening to me?

Again, this is
an active investigation,

and so any information
would be greatly appreciated.

I now turn over
all of your questions

to our esteemed Mayor,
Sam Adams. Mr. Mayor.

Thank you, Captain.

And thank you
to the Portland police bureau,

for returning Donna Reynolds
to her friends and family.

So how do you want
to write this one up?

You mean, how do we explain
why we were there?

Well...

You went to Zayne's house
to shoot him with a crossbow.

I went there to make sure
you weren't doing something

like shoot him with a crossbow.

So if you got
any suggestions here, I'm open.

[Phone ringing]

That bell's not going
to save you forever.

Monroe, I'm glad you called.

Nick, you gotta get
over here right away.

I know what that symbol is.

[Phone ringing]

Griffin.
Yeah, he's here.

He's on the other line.
Can I help you?

Nick, it's a guy
named Bud Wurstner.

Says it's an emergency.
He'll only talk to you.

I'm on my way.
Bud, what is it?

Nick, oh, my God, oh, my God,
did you see what was on TV?

What am I saying?
Of course you did.

It's coming from you guys.

The thing about the girl
who was kidnapped

and the guy who was killed
who kidnapped her.

I mean, that was really awful,

but there's even
something worse.

Not that there's something worse
than kidnapping a girl...

Bud, what is it?

It's it's about the symbol.

All right, Bud.
Just take it easy. I'm on it.

And I'll call you
when I know something.

Oh, good, good, good.

That's all I needed to know.

Thanks, Nick.

Bud, what's going on in there?

Uh, nothing, honey.
Everything's fine.

Unless it's the end
of the world.

Oh boy, do we have trouble right
here in River City? Come on in.

You know what this symbol is?

Heck, yeah,
I know what that is.

I grew up having nightmares
about that thing.

- Then what is it?
- It's an ancient German "G."

Or "geh," to be precise,
from the old, old, old country.

- "G" for what?
- Him.

- Me?
- Yeah.

Grimm.
"G" ist fur Grimm.

It's how we learned
the alphabet.

I mean, not a Grimm like you,
obviously, but...

okay, look.

When I was a kid,
my parents and grandparents

used to tell stories,
albtraume fur Wesen kinder.

They're cautionary tales
passed down to Wesen children,

warning them
against the worst of the worst.

The Grimms with, like,
no compassion or...

or conscience whatsoever.

I mean, these guys
killed men, women,

children, pets, you name it.

They were known as
Endezeichen-Grimms.

Some of their stories
are in this book.

What is this, some kind
of Wesen fairy tale book?

Hey, you got yours,
we got ours.

And look.

This was their symbol,

which they branded
into everyone they killed

and onto every house
in every village

that had any Wesen in it.

It's basically the symbol
of the Wesen pogroms,

and pretty much any Wesen kid
with a connection to his past

knows about the Sterbestunde,

the hour of death.
You've never heard of it?

- No.
- You're not going to like this.

I think it started
after the fourth crusade.

Basically,
death squads of Grimms

would roam the countryside

lopping off heads,
gouging out eyes,

cutting off limbs, testicles,

and then marking their kills
with the Sterbestunde brand.

- Did you say testicles?
- I did say testicles.

So you're telling me that

there's another Grimm
in Portland?

Well, if you're not doing it,
then, yeah.

If this guy's another Grimm,
wouldn't he know about Nick?

I don't know.

If he did, maybe he wants
to clean up Nick's territory.

Or he could be like
a classic samurai, you know,

moving from place to place,
leaving Wesen death

and destruction in his wake.

To be honest,
I didn't even know

there were
any of these guys left.

I mean, they're like dinosaurs
or relics of a bygone era.

I mean,
clearly not bygone enough.

The irony is,
he got a confession

when we couldn't
and saved this girl's life.

Yeah, well, that's
the old quandary, isn't it?

Do the ends justify the means?

Well, I'm sure they did
to Donna Reynolds.

Look, Nick, all I'm saying is,

whatever you're planning to do
with this guy or gal

or whatever, just...
you should do it fast,

before your reputation
is tarnished

by this "brand first and ask
questions later" behavior.

[Phone ringing]

Oui.

- Are you alone?
- Yes.

What do you know
about the Endezeichen?

Not much,
except they're pretty nasty.

Why?

I think we have
one here in Portland.

I didn't think
they still existed.

Yeah, well, neither did I.

Did the family send it?

I do not know.

See what you can find out.

[Phone ringing]

Burkhardt.

[Voice distorted]
When you saw Adrian Zayne dead,

did it make you wish
you'd gotten to him first?

Who is this?

Someone who is doing
what you should have done.

Are you saying
you killed Adrian Zayne?

If it had been left to you,

the girl would be dead.

A lot of people take credit
for things they didn't do.

You brought a crossbow.
That gave me hope.

Maybe you're not a total failure
as a Grimm after all.

We'll see what happens
next time.

Sir, are you reporting a crime?

Yes.
[Screams]

Sir, are you all right?

It was me.
I took Donna Reynolds.

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

You'll have to speak up, sir.

You can find her...
[Screams]

You can find her
at K.G. Storage.

928 Hawthorne.
Unit 210.

Please stop.
Please stop!

[Screams]

What's up?

You're not going to believe
what went viral

in the middle of the night.

You can find her...
[Screams]

You can find her
at K.G. Storage.

928 Hawthorne.
Unit 210.

Please stop.
Please stop!

It got pulled
an hour after it posted.

Yeah, but it's out there now,
with a death of its own.

Somebody's not shy
about their work.

You talk to Donna Reynolds yet?

Going there now.

- He called me.
- Who?

The guy.
The other Grimm.

On my cell phone, last night.

He said he was there.

He saw us at Adrian Zayne's.

What does he want?

He thinks I'm not doing my job.

Then he does know who you are.

That's not so good.

We realize this is
an awkward question,

but we need to know
where both of you were

last night when Adrian Zayne
made his 911 call.

Do you really think
that one of us

had something to do
with that man's death?

Honestly, sir, we don't,
but we have to ask.

We were
at St. Stephen's church

with friends,

praying for a miracle.

And we got one.

Donna, we need to ask you
a few questions

about the night
you were abducted.

What do you remember?

It was about 7:30.

I was... I was getting
into the elevator

when somebody came up
behind me,

grabbed me,

put something over my mouth.

When I woke up, I was tied up
in the back of a van,

and it was moving.

Do you remember anything
about the van?

The make, color, anything?

I never saw the outside.

When he saw that I was awake,

he shoved that cloth in my face,
and I passed out again.

Zayne was in the van
next to you?

Yes.

Do you remember seeing a driver

or hearing another voice?

I never saw or heard an

[crying]

What makes you so sure
this is our van?

It's the only paneled van

that left the parking structure
that night.

And it left
just after she was taken.

At 7:40 P.M.

Registered
to Richard Tyler Berna.

Let's find it.

[Tense music]

♪

[Engine turns over]

[Sirens wailing]

- Richard Berna.
- Yeah?

Turn off the van,
and step out of the vehicle.

What'd I do?

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you

in a court of law.

It's you.

You have the right
to an attorney.

You killed him.
You killed him!

You murdered him,
and now you're going to kill me!

Hey.

- Hi.
- Hey.

So glad you could make it.

You want something to drink?
Thank you.

Um, no, I'm okay.
Thank you.

So you wanted
to talk about Nick.

Yeah, yeah.

And, uh...
well, and you.

Do you remember anything at all
about the night you woke up?

No.
Mm-mm.

I vaguely remember
feeling this surge,

kind of like waking up
from a deep sleep or something.

Uh...

Look, being a Detective
is very demanding, and...

I'm sure I'm not telling you
anything you don't already know.

But, uh, lately,
Nick has been pretty distracted.

Because of me?

Well, he's deeply
concerned about you.

And I just...

I just thought that perhaps
I could reach out

and, um, help you both,
any way I can.

That's really sweet of you.

I really appreciate
you taking the time.

It's just, um...

you can tell me.

I feel so bad
saying this, but...

he's a complete stranger to me,

and I'm not to him,

and he knows everything
about me,

and I'm just starting over
with you...

him.
Him.

Sorry, I'm just starting over
with him.

What's happened to you
is not your fault.

I actually really
have to get going.

We have video surveillance

that ties your van
to the Dekum building

at the time Donna Reynolds
was kidnapped.

Berna, it's time
to start talking.

We have your van.

You think I'm worried
about that?

The techs are going
through it right now.

If they find so much as one hair
from Donna Reynolds...

What's going to keep him
from killing me?

It's going to be easier
for you if...

I want to talk to a lawyer.

Let's take a break.

He thinks you killed Zayne.

Hey, forensics
needs to see you now.

What's up?

They found something
in the van.

What do we got?

Well, quite a lot, actually.

Obviously these guys
didn't expect to get caught.

We got
several long hair strands

that match the color
of the kidnap victim,

fingerprints galore,

a half-empty bottle
of chloroform,

and the cloth used to apply it.

Now, I wanted you to see this
before we moved it.

My guess is,
it's the victim's purse,

which they just
never bothered to remove.

Open it up.

Am I handing you a slam dunk
on a silver platter, or what?

I'm going to go out on a limb
and say we book him.

Hey, guys, tough break.
I thought you had him for sure.

- What are you talking about?
- Richard Berna.

We do.
We got hair samples

and the victim's purse
in his van.

Then why'd you cut him loose?

We didn't cut him loose.

Well, he walked out of here,
so somebody did.

Get sert
out to the suspect's house.

[Dramatic music]

♪

We found your suspect,

but somebody else
found him before us.

All right, call it in,
and secure the area.

Got it.

- Same symbol.
- How'd he find this guy?

A lot of people knew
about this guy.

All cops.
We haven't even booked him yet.

[Phone ringing]

Burkhardt.

You had him,
just like you had the other one.

You let him get away.

We had evidence.

He was Wesen.

That's all the evidence
you need.

- You're a Grimm.
- More than you'll ever be.

Was it him?

- Yeah.
- He give up anything?

He thinks he's doing
what I should be doing.

We think somebody
in the precinct's a Grimm?

I don't know,
but we better find out.

This thing's getting
out of control.

Yeah, tell me about it.

- Um, Detective Burkhardt?
- Kind of busy right now, Ryan.

There's someone here
to see you, sir, a Mr. Wurstner.

He says it's urgent.

Okay, bring him to my desk.
This won't be long.

I'll get the security footage.

Nick, Nick,
I'm so glad you're back.

Bud, take it easy.

Uh, well,
that's easy for you to say.

Or maybe not, I don't know.

But I just came back
from the lodge,

and everybody
is really worked up

after seeing
what was on the Internet.

I-I told them
it wasn't you.

They think it was me?

No, no, nobody in their
right mind would think that.

But nobody's in their right mind
right now.

They made me come down here
just to make sure

that this guy who's doing this
is not, like,

some kind of, you know,
cousin or anything.

Look, Bud.

I don't know who did this,
but I'm going to find out.

Because, Nick, we trust you.

And nobody wants
to stop trusting you

after all the trust
that they've placed in you.

And trust me, everyone is
waiting to hear from me.

So just get this guy.
Fast, please.

The sooner, the better.

The kids won't leave
our bedroom.

You need to see this.

Check this out.

Somebody opened the door
and let him out.

Someone who knew
where the camera was.

- So then we got nothing.
- Oh, no.

We got something
you're not going to believe.

Watch the reflection
in the door glass.

- Ryan?
- Mm-hmm.

Oh!

[Laughs] Oh, it's you.

Uh, you scared me there
for a second, kid.

Did I forget something?

Oh, jeez.

Hey, Franco.
You seen Ryan?

- The intern?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I saw him
about five minutes ago.

He was trying to catch up

with that guy
you were just talking to.

- Who, Bud?
- I guess so.

I don't know his name.
We need his address.

We have it
in his personnel file.

What's going on?
Did Ryan do something?

Portland police.
Open up.

Ryan?

You're not Ryan.
Who are you?

I'm Detective Burkhardt,
ma'am, with the Portland police.

Is your son here?

- No. Why?
- Do you know where he is?

What the hell
you want to know for?

Hey, where's he going?

Look, your son might be
involved in a crime, ma'am.

We need to know where he is.

Well, him and me
don't get along so good, okay?

Hey.
Hey, give that back.

He said he was moving out soon.

Said he had
some important work to do.

He thought he was
too good for this.

Said he hated who we were,
as if he was any different.

Look, I don't know
anything more.

Just give that back to me.
Hey, Nick.

You might want to come
look at this.

Some real hero worship
going on here, Nick.

We gotta find Bud.

Where are we going?

Well, I hope I'm wrong,

but he followed Bud
out of the precinct.

And Bud's Wesen.

Ryan's the Grimm?

Hank, I don't know what he is,

but if he finds Bud,
he's going to kill him.

I'm calling Bud's house,
see if he's home.

Hey, this is Nick Burkhardt.
Is Bud there?

Working late at the shop?
That's all I needed.

[Grunting]

Hey, what's...
what's going on?

Hey, what's going on?
What's going on?

Oh, oh, no.
It's you.

No, what are you doing?
What has to be done.

What?
What do you mean?

Oh, what is that?
What is that?

- He should have killed you.
- What? Who?

The Grimm.

The Grimm?
Oh, you mean Nick?

No, no.
He's just a friend of mine.

He can't be a friend of yours!

He can't?
Well, well, just ask him.

I-I think
it's working out okay.

No, no, a Grimm that doesn't
kill Wesen is not a Grimm.

Look, look,
I don't mean to argue with you,

but you obviously, you know,
have your own opinion,

and I would be the last person
in the world to try to...

all Wesen have to be killed.

Okay, okay, I have to...
I have to disagree with that.

Examples must be set.

Oh, no, no, no, no,
I'm not a very good example.

There are many more examples

better than an old Eisbiber
like me.

Have you...
have you thought

about talking this over with...
with Nick?

No, he is not a real Grimm!

I am.
He is a traitor to his kind.

Oh, God.
Oh, God.

Help!

- Shut up!
- No.

If you think I'm going
to stop screaming

while you're doing that,
you're crazy.

Not that I mean to criticize.

Help!
Help!

[Tires screech] Help, help!

Somebody help me!
Help me, somebody!

- That's Bud.
- Help!

Somebody, please!

Help!
Help, help!

Stop!

Oh, oh.
Oh, thank God.

[Groans]

What's wrong with you?

You should be helping me,
not stopping me.

I'm placing you under arrest.

You're not a Grimm.

You don't know what it means.

Put your hands
behind your head.

I looked up to you.

I got close to you,
I studied you.

I thought one day
we would work together.

You killed two people.

Adrian Zayne was a shackle.

You should have killed him,
but you let him go.

That's when I knew
what I had to do.

Then you're not a Grimm.

I am, and I am...
I am better than you.

I am better
than you will ever be.

I am doing
what you should be doing.

I saved Donna Reynolds!
I'm cleaning up your mess!

No, no, no, no.
I'm not this.

I-I'm not what you see.
I'm a Grimm.

- No, you're not, Ryan.
- I am, I am.

All Wesen must die.

Kill me.

- Don't do this.
- Kill me.

Kill me.

[Handcuffs click] Kill me.

That's not
going to happen, Ryan.

Please.

Next time we hire an intern,
I'm going to suggest

they do
a better psych evaluation.

Hey, I-I just gotta
thank you both

for saving my life.

Another couple of seconds,

and I shudder to think
what I would have looked like.

Call your wife, Bud.
She's worried about you.

Yeah, yeah.
You're right, right.

I'm sorry.
I-I-I just had to do that.

[Car engine turning over]

So is Ryan a Grimm?

Not even close.

What is he?
[Sirens wail]

Whatever he is,
it's not what he wants to be.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Hey, I was wondering
where these were.

You didn't have
to bring them by, though.

I could've...
I was on my way home.

Well, I, um...
sorry that I ran out on you.

No, it's fine.
Don't worry about it.

- I should go.
- Yeah, it's late.

It was you in the hospital.

[Dramatic music]

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