Grimm (2011–2017): Season 3, Episode 1 - The Ungrateful Dead - full transcript

Nick's destiny is uncertain as zombies continue to overrun Portland.

NICK: Previously on Grimm...

Now the negotiations
for the baby can begin.

ADALIND: I want what was taken
from me by the Grimm.
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I want my powers back.

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING)

(CHOKING)

That is fantastic!

We've got sort of a mini
crime wave situation.

Reporting several
violent assaults

and a lot of
property damage.

From the calls,
they sound drug-fueled.

(GRUNTS)

The tox report
shows various drugs

like tetrodotoxin,
scopolamine,

an a powerful hallucinogen
called Datura.

It causes Lazarus syndrome.

It makes somebody look dead,
they come back to life.

Let the games begin.

(SAMEDI LAUGHING)

(SAMEDI LAUGHING)
(ZOMBIES SHOUTING)

I don't see Nick!
He's not coming!

Nick! Nick!

Juliette, you got to
get in the truck. Come on.

(INDISTINCT SCREAMING)

Aw, man,
Nick better hurry up!

(PANTING)

(SAMEDI LAUGHING)

Voila.

(SAMEDI LAUGHING)

We can't stay here.

No, we can't leave!
Nick is coming!

He won't be able to get to us.
She's right!

We got to get out of
here before they get in.

Well, what are we gonna do,
just run 'em over?

Well, one hopes they'll
move because we are.

(SAMEDI LAUGHS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

I think you're
gonna have to just...

I know. I know.

(SAMEDI LAUGHING)

SAMEDI: Bonsoir, mon ami.

Aah!

(SAMEDI LAUGHS)

How we doing?
Pretty good...

Except for the one on the hood.
And a couple on top.

Okay, buckle up.

Container! Container!

I know. I know!

Hold on!

(ZOMBIES GROANING)

I think it worked.

Not for long.
They're still coming!

MONROE: Oh, man.

(ZOMBIE GROWLING)

Time to pick up Mr. Schirach.
He's got a plane to catch.

Good night, sweet Grimm.

"And flights of angels
sing thee to thy rest."

Oh, my God,
they're everywhere!

(SIGHS) Is everybody all right?
Yeah.

I'm okay.

(ZOMBIE GROWLING)

Oh, we're stuck!

We can't stay here.
We're gonna have to go up.

Higher ground...
Let's go!

We can't let them get up here.
We're gonna need some help.

SAMEDI: That is precious
cargo. Be careful.

(CAR STARTING)

(CAR DOORS OPEN)

We'll have him
in the air soon.

(METAL CREAKING)

(SHOUTING)

(GRUNTING)

Oh, man.

Aah!

(LAUGHING)

So how's it feel to
be on two legs again?

Damn good.

Anything going on?
No.

Been pretty quiet since we got all
those crazies from downtown locked up.

Where'd you put 'em? Had to
move 'em to the jail infirmary.

They're under
heavy sedation.

A little too much fun and
games for us to handle here.

Where's the Captain?

Uh, don't know. He left
a couple hours ago.

Well, I guess I'll
get a little work done.

Do it while you can.

I'm just glad things
have finally calmed down.

(SCOFFS)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Griffin.

Hank, it's Juliette!
We need help!

I'm with Monroe and Rosalee.
You got to hurry!

Where are you? JULIETTE:
I'm at the container yard.

Remember the guy that you
took to Rosalee's shop?

He's okay, but there's a hell
of a lot of them attacking us.

Where's Nick?
JULIETTE: I don't know.

He's somewhere.
We lost him.

I don't know how much longer we're
gonna be able to hold... Ew!

Wu!

Get as many unis as you can to the
container yard on Lombard Street.

We got more of those
whack jobs to deal with.

Okay, all unis
available, let's go!

Vick, DeAngelo,
come with me. Get Franco.

Little help here!

(PANTING)

This is not
getting better.

(ALL GRUNTING)

You okay?
Yes.

Monroe! They keep coming!

(SIRENS WAILING)

Holy crap,
there's a lot of them.

WU: Whatever kind of drug this
is, I hope I never see it again.

Bust open one of
these containers.

Round them up,
get them inside.

There's an antidote. We'll get
it down here as soon as we can.

Hank!

Are you guys Okay?

Nick's somewhere in the yard, Hank.
We have to find him.

All right, stay up
there until we get control!

(ZOMBIES GROWLING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hank, where are you?

Captain,
is Nick with you?

No, my brother has him.
HANK: Your brother?

No time to explain.
Where are you?

With Rosalee, Monroe, and
Juliette at the container yard!

Yeah, so am I.
Northwest corner. You?

Right in the middle!

I'm on my way.

Quick, get in the car.
HANK: Come on!

No, we're not
leaving without Nick.

I followed my brother
to one of the containers,

where I found
Nick's cell phone.

My brother's gonna try to
get him out of the country.

What?
Let's go.

We got to get
to the airport. Come on!

RENARD: I saw them carry
the box and load it in a van.

What kind of box was it?

It, uh, looked
like a coffin.

My guess is
they put Nick

in this death state
just like the others.

Oh, my God.

With the right paperwork,
which they have,

they could transport him
out of the country legally,

no questions asked.

So this means the Baron is
working for your brother?

Yeah. All this madness
was just a sideshow

to distract us from what
they were really after.

Nick.

You know, I'm...

I'm not sure
Nick will react

the same way that
the others have.

Because he's a Grimm.

They're not
exactly normal.

Just a few more
minutes, my young Grimm,

and for all
intents and purposes,

you will be dead and on
your way to your new home.

Or should I say castle?

Load our guest up.

HANK: I've got airport police.

This is Detective Griffin,
Portland Police.

We're in pursuit of suspects
driving a black van

headed for a private
jet on your field.

Approach with caution.

Do we have enough
antidote left for Nick?

I hope so.

We need the van detained and the
plane prevented from taking off.

(SIREN RINGS)

Sir, we need you to come
back down the steps.

This plane has been grounded
until further notice.

There must be some mistake.
We have nothing to hide.

Let me see some
identification.

But of course.

(OFFICER SCREAMS)
(SAMEDI LAUGHING)

OFFICER 2: Stand away
from the officer.

What happened?
Come on, talk to me.

Too late for that.

Aah!

(SPEAKING ROMANIAN)

Yanko, bring me the box.

Miguel...

...bring the wax.

Quickly.

(CONTINUES SPEAKING ROMANIAN)

Now bring me Adalind.

I'm sorry, old friend.

But, better your heart
than mine.

Where's the plane?

No, no, no, no!

(AIRPLANE TAKES OFF)

You have to do something.
You stop that plane.

There's nothing we can do.
In a matter of minutes,

that plane will be over international
waters, where we can't touch them.

Can't they scramble
jets or something?

They won't do that unless
there's a terrorist threat.

Well, where are
they taking him?

Somewhere where my
brother can control him.

My guess is Austria.

Your family's
responsible for this.

I swear to God,
you better get him back.

I'll do everything
in my power to

keep Nick away from my family.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)

But I can't stop
that plane.

Griffin.
Hey.

Yeah, I think we
got most of them...

(SCREAMING)

Handled.

Uh, yeah.

We got most of them
in one of the containers,

but, what the hell
are we supposed to do now?

Lock the door and stand guard.
I'll send somebody down.

That stuff you
made works, right?

Yeah.

You're gonna have to make
a whole lot more of it.

What about Nick?

Look, they had to file a flight plan.
I could check with the FAA.

Once we know where they're
going, maybe we can intercept.

I... I'm sorry,
but what about them?

It's too early to treat them. We're
gonna have to take them with us.

(THUDDING)

(THUD)

(BANGING)

STEFANIA: I'm going to have
to throw the carpet away.

You just can't get Hexenbiest
blood out of anything.

What's that for?
You.

It looks to me like you
already cutout her heart.

Oh, that's just the beginning
of the Contaminatio Ritualis.

Don't you know
what's next?

No.

In order to regain
your Hexenbiest powers,

you must know
what she has seen,

feel what she
has touched,

and walk a mile
in her, well, feet.

What?

Not literally.

Oh. Good.

But you still have to cut off her
hands, feet, and pluck out her eyes.

We'll get on with it
as soon as you're done.

(BANGING)

(GROANS)

Bonsoir.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

(GRUNTING)

(SAMEDI SCREAMS)

What's going on here?

(PILOT GRUNTS)

(SAMEDI SCREAMING)

Bones always
dull the blade.

But you've done well.

Very well.

ADALIND: Now what?

A little walk in the woods.

Can I clean up first?

You might want to wait.

Bring the keilhacke.

STEFANIA: That is where
you must start.

To do what?

To see if you
will be accepted.

Now you must dig.

How many tests
do you have?

It's not us who
are testing you.

SAMEDI: You're going
to kill us all!

Obey me,
for I am your master!

Obey me, for I
am your master!

I can't control it!
We're going down!

(GRUNTS)

Oh, God! Oh, God!

How much of this stuff
do they expect us to make?

As much as we can.

Yeah, but we can't deliver
it one shot at a time.

There's not enough time.

Some of them will die
before they can be treated.

We need a better
way to do this.

I say if they're taking Nick to
Austria, then we should go there too.

What? Are you serious? MONROE:
Hell, yeah, I'm serious.

I mean, whatever they're gonna do
to Nick, they're gonna do it soon,

and I don't entirely
trust Captain Renard.

If you recall, he's got a
little of that Royal blood

coursing through
his veins too. Ow!

Damn it!

Just calm down, okay?
I'm sorry.

It's just' I can't
believe they took Nick!

Not to mention,
they left us

with a hell of a lot
of mess to deal with.

I'm with you.
Let's go get him.

This is the Royal Family
you're talking about.

I know who
we're dealing with.

They have money, protection.
We wouldn't stand a chance.

It still doesn't mean we just
let 'em get away with it.

I mean, if Nick doesn't do what
they want, they're gonna kill him.

They're never just
gonna let him go.

Exactly! So the sooner we
get there, the better.

You know, there's a whole lot
of people Nick has helped too.

What are we gonna do,
raise an army?

No, just a few people who are willing
to put their lives on the line

for something
that really matters.

So you guys just, you know,
keep fixing this stuff.

I'm gonna make
a few phone calls.

That's it.

What?

Remember what I told you

about the different ways
this treatment can be given?

Yeah. Orally,
ointmentally...

Or by shot.

What about an inhalant?

You mean we get
'em to smoke it?

No, breathe it.

That could be done.

How?

With the Williamson
ether synthesis.

It turns a liquid
into a gas.

Basically,
it's an organic reaction

which forms an ether from an
organohalide and alcohol.

We got the alcohol.

So we just need to get them
to inhale the antidote,

like nitrous oxide.

We need to contain
the gas in glass bottles.

Yeah, or jars or anything we
can break to release the gas.

Oh! So basically,
we just create,

like, a Molotov cocktail,
except it doesn't explode...

We hope.

Can you talk?

Yes, but I was
not able to find out

why your brother
went to Portland.

Don't bother. I know why.
He took the Grimm.

What? How?

RENARD: It doesn't matter.

Eric's forced our hand.

So it's time my dear
brother was dealt with.

How do you mean?

RENARD: Give it to Meisner.

Are you serious?

He took the Grimm.

You realize the ramifications
this will have?

Well, Eric should've
thought of that

before he did what he did.
Now deal with it.

What about me?

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Stay close to the family

and don't forget
to look shocked.

Yeah.

According to the flight plan,

the plane is making
a direct flight to Vienna,

due to arrive noon
our time tomorrow.

They made attempts to contact the
plane, but nobody's answering.

Is my brother on board?

Not according to
the flight manifest.

There's a pilot, a co-pilot,
and one passenger

listed as Baron Samedi.

According to
the customs paperwork,

they're carrying
back the body of...

Thomas Schirach.

How'd you know?

That's the identity they're
using to transport Nick's body.

So how do we stop that plane
from going to Europe?

We can't

I'm gonna take care of
it once it gets there.

You?
Yeah.

This is between
my brother and me.

No, this is not just between
you and your brother.

This is my partner
we're talking about.

Now, something
happens to Nick...

My brother will
be dealt with.

Well, somebody's
got to get Nick.

(GROANING)

(NICK GRUNTING)

Incoming!

OFFICER: Shut it!

Latch it. Latch it!

God, I hope
that's the last one.

It better be.

MONROE: They're down there.

Juliette, what are you
guys doing back here?

Hank sent us back.
We got the treatment.

It's worked before.
We already tried it out.

Uh, I don't think they're in
the mood for any treatment.

If we don't do something fast,
they'll kill each other.

That'd be all
right with me.

Sorry, but that's
the mood I'm in.

Look, we don't have to treat
them one at a time, okay?

It's a gas.

We just have to break these
inside the container.

You want us to
open the doors?

MONROE: Yeah.

But I mean, we should probably
make some noise or something

down at the other end, you
know, just to distract them.

Can I borrow that?

Give it to him.

Here.

Thank you. Hey!

Hey!

Come and get us!
We're down here!

(BANGING)

(ZOMBIES GROWLING)

That might've worked a little too well.
Anytime, guys!

Let's do it.
Now!

(ZOMBIES GROWLING)

How will we know
if it worked?

I don't know. I think it's kind
of like popcorn, you know?

When it stops
making noise, it's done.

Or they're dead.

(PHONE RINGING)

Griffin.

What?

When?

No, it can't be
done at the airport.

It has to happen
when he's in his car.

And avoid collateral,
if you can.

Nick's plane went down.
What?

They think it
crashed near Mount Cedara.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

(MUSIC PLAYING IN BAR)

I still don't
hear anything.

I think they're...
Shh. Listen.

MAN: Where am I?
I heard that.

Someone just said, "Where am I?"
They wouldn't ask that, right?

I mean, I don't think they really
care or know where they are.

I think we should
open the doors now.

All right, get ready.
I'm gonna open it.

Just, stay back till we know
what we're dealing with, yeah?

But if one of 'em
bites me again...

Ready?

You're okay.
You're gonna be okay.

OFFICER: Let's help
these guys out.

WOMAN: What's happening?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello? HANK: (OVER PHONE)
Monroe, it's Hank.

It's Hank.
What's happening?

I've got some bad news.

MONROE: What kind of bad news?

Put it on speaker.

You know, maybe I
should hear this first.

JULIETTE: Monroe,
I want to hear this.

Okay.

Hank, you're on speaker,
so we can all hear.

We received a report that the
plane Nick was on went down.

Now, we don't know anything more than that.
We're headed out there now.

Where?
Juliette...

JULIETTE: Hank,
I'm coming. Just...

Just tell me where.

(PANTING)

(CRACKLING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON RADIO)

Any survivors?
Two.

The pilot and co-pilot
are still alive.

We have one dead.
We didn't move him.

(LOW VOICE) I can't believe this.
I can't believe this.

Where's the body?

About 15 yards back with the
other piece of the plane.

You know who this is?

An associate
of my brother's.

This must be how
they were going

to get Nick out
of the country.

Yeah, except
he's not here.

Hey, look.

HANK: Those marks were
made from the inside.

Yeah, if he can do
that to the coffin...

He might've
walked away from this.

He's infected
and on the move.

I wouldn't want
to get in his way.

All right,
check with dispatch,

make sure they contact us if
there's any 911 calls in the area.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(WOMAN LAUGHING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

I don't know what
he's had too much of,

but he's had way
too much of it.

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

You're in my way.

I said, "You're in my..."

(MAN GRUNTS)

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

OPERATOR: This is 911.
What is your emergency?

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Son of a bitch!

Oh, my God. OFFICER: No one's
allowed into the area.

No, you don't understand! We
know someone on the plane.

I'm sorry.
No unauthorized personnel.

No, it's all right.
They're with me.

Where's Nick?
He's not here.

We think he may have
survived the crash.

Look, he might be infected.
He may not be himself.

So you need to prepare yourselves.
Griffin.

You said if he got infected, a
Grimm might react differently.

I'd say he reacted
a lot differently.

911 call just came in.

A fight broke out at a bar
about two miles from here.

Apparently, a lot of
people are getting hurt.

RENARD: I say we
start there. Come on.

MONROE: Oh, man.

(NICK GRUNTING)

Please, take whatever you want.
Please, just don't hurt me.

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

Don't go in there! He's crazy!
He's got a gun!

There's people hurt.

You're a cop.

Good! Go kill
that son of bitch!

RENARD: Just stay here.
MONROE: I should go with you.

It may not be Nick.
(SNIFFING)

No, no, trust me.
That's Nick.

He was living with me for, you know, a
while, so I know what he smells like.

There's something
different about it now.

What?
ROSALEE: I can't explain it.

It's... It's just
different.

If it's Nick' I can help.

All right, let's just figure out
what we're dealing with, okay?

ROSALEE: I'm telling you,
he's not the same.

Be careful.

(MAN GROANING)

It's gonna be all right.
Just stay down.

Help's on the way.

Back here.

Can you follow him?

I can try.
Good.

We've got to stop him because
it's only gonna get worse.

Go.

That's deep enough.

Thank God.

I wouldn't.

Put them in.

Ugh.

Put the box
in the earth.

It must be buried
with your hands.

Of course it must.

(SIGHS)

Now what?
Stand up.

If you have been accepted,
we will soon see.

Nothing's happening.
Shh.

(RUSTLING)

Oh.

That's creepy.

STEFANIA: You have
been accepted.

Now' you have to
gather the dead flowers.

Really?

(SIRENS BLARING)

OFFICER: Are you all right?

Did you call 911?

We searched the bar.
Subject has fled the scene.

We need to cordon
off the area.

We need some ambulances.

OFFICER: Yes, sir.

Where is he?

He's gone.

We need to find him
before he kills somebody,

because there's no
coming back from that.

(SNIFFING)

Lost him.

Damn.

Found him. This way.

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

MAN: (SIGHS) Long night, huh?

WOMAN: I know.
GIRL: I'm tired.

WOMAN: We're going to get you
into bed really, really soon.

GIRL: I want you to read me a story.
MAN: Okay.

WOMAN: Come on,
up the stairs. I gotcha.

MAN: We're home.
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