Grimm (2011–2017): Season 3, Episode 3 - A Dish Best Served Cold - full transcript

A series of disturbing crime scenes leads Nick (David Giuntoli) and Hank (Russell Hornsby) to the resurrection of an old feud that's all too familiar for Nick and Monroe (Silas Weir ...

NICK: Previously on Grimm...

Why are we here?

Someone outside the Family
is carrying Royal blood.
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What do you suppose a Royal
offspring would be worth?

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

Someone died in that bar fight?
Why didn't you tell me?

JULIETTE: You didn't know
what you were doing.

You weren't yourself.
NICK: That doesn't matter.

If I killed somebody,
I have to tum myself in.

Now, you wanna turn
yourself in, go ahead.

But you're going
to do it alone.

Nick! Nick!

NICK: I feel fine.
You didn't look fine.

I'm serious.
You're seeing a doctor.

(LOUD BREATHING)

(MACHINE BEEPING)

Nick, I'm gonna
increase the speed,

see if we can get
your heart rate up.

How do you feel?

Just gonna increase
the speed some more.

Really would like to
get that heart rate up.

DOCTOR: No matter how fast
I had you running,

your heart rate and your
blood pressure hardly moved.

Okay. Either the
machine is broken,

or you are in
incredible shape.

Either way, until we know
if it's working properly,

I don't know that we can
count on the test results.

Was there a problem?

I don't think so.

From the looks of it, if there's
an error, it's in your favor,

but has there been
any change to your

diet or your
lifestyle recently?

Aah!

(INAUDIBLE WHISPERING)

Well, work has been
a little stressful.

DOCTOR: Well,
just take it easy.

I'll call you
when I know more.

Thanks.
All right.

ROSALEE: This is
a really good Pinot Noir.

Can't go wrong with
a Willamette Valley wine,

which, for my money,
beats the pantalones off

any of that
French Côte d'Or stuff.

(LAUGHS)

Well, good choice.

(SIGHS)

So I was thinking...

You know,
just thinking, um,

well, out loud, now,

that Nick's
back with Juliette,

and you're still renting your
brother's old apartment,

which is a great apartment

Uh-huh.
I'm not saying it's not.

On the other hand,
a house, like mine...

This is a petite beef and truffle
tartlet, compliments of Chef Ostler.

Thank you very much.

Bon appétit.

Oh, wow!

That is fantastic.
(INHALES DEEPLY)

Oh, the good old days.
Okay...

No time to fall off
the meat wagon now.

I'll save you.

Anyway, my house has
a lot of closet space.

Yes.

Which means that I
think you could totally

have more room
in my closets

than in your apartment.

You want me to move my
clothes into your closet?

Okay.
(ROSALEE LAUGHS)

You're really gonna make me
work for this, aren't you?

I'm kind of enjoying it.

Yeah, I've been
thinking that we should,

you know, maybe think
about moving in together.

I've been thinking
about that, too.

Because I love you.

(SIGHS)

Well, that's a relief.

Because I love you, too.

SAM: Monroe?

Sam!
Hey.

It's been a while.
Yeah.

Oh, you remember Kimber?
Of course. Hi.

This is Rosales. Rosalee,
this is Sam and Kimber.

Hi, nice to meet you.
You, too.

This was my
great-grandfather's.

Monroe made it
work like new.

That is a real beauty.

It's one of the
original chronographs.

It's got a second button
to zero out the stopwatch,

and a 30-minute
elapsed time function.

It's very rare.

The man is a genius.

Well, finding the parts was the
real challenge with that one, so...

Anyway,
I just wanted to say hi.

Enjoy your dinner.
It was nice to meet you.

ROSALEE: You, too.
I'll call you.

Sounds good.

(LAUGHS)

(SIGHS)

So...

(PANTING)

(STOMACH GROWLING)
(MAN GROANS)

NICK: The doctor said it
could be the machine.

Nick, I don't
think it's the machine.

I checked your pulse the night
that I thought you were dead,

and it was so slow,
I could barely feel it.

So what does that mean?

I think it means that whatever you
ingested is still affecting you.

Rosales did say that
you're probably gonna

react differently
from anybody else.

I think she's right.

Well, how am I gonna
explain that to the doctor?

I mean, you kind of can't

All we can really
do is monitor you

and hope that
this is temporary.

And what if it isn't?

All right? What if this whole thing
just starts happening again?

Hey, will you just sit?

(SIGHS)

We don't know
what's gonna happen.

How do you feel?

Do you feel any different?

A little.

More aware, I think.
More in control.

But maybe that's just because I
know something happened to me,

and I'm just paying more
attention to everything.

Well, what I saw
was very, very real,

so I'm just not gonna let you
go very far for a while.

I think I feel
better already.

(MAN GROANING)

(STOMACH RUMBLING)

(GROWLS)

Okay, well, it's gonna lake
us some time to get there.

Uh, don't get
comfortable.

Lock up the area.
We're on our way.

On our way to what?

Little picnic
in the woods.

Dead body in a tree.

In a tree?

That's what they said.

NICK: How the hell
did he get up there?

HANK: Maybe he was trying to
escape a bear or a mountain lion.

RANGER: I don't know
that I'd climb a tree

to escape a bear
or a mountain lion,

but there was no sign of
either anywhere in the area.

That's why we
called you guys.

Well, whatever

got him,
got him up there,

because what
was inside of him

is right below him.

Oh, boy.

Well, he's been up there
awhile, the blood's dry.

It looks like he's got a
wallet in his back pocket.

Let's get some photos,
and let's get the body down.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(BOTH SPEAKING FRENCH)

Where are you?

The police are in Eric's study.

What have they found?

Nothing that I know of yet.

Is the family cooperating?

Yes, as far as the
authorities know.

But there's a great deal of
infighting, as you'd imagine.

I fear things are going to get bloodier
before someone takes the Prince's place.

What does the family
think happened?

They don't know, nobody does.

Some think it's the resistance,
others think it's another Family.

No mention of Miesner?

Not yet.

Now that Eric's gone, Frau Pech will be
looking to make a deal with someone else.

I have not heard from her.

I think it's time you did.

I will.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

I have to go.

(IN ENGLISH)
Hello, Sebastien.

Adalind.

How are you holding up?

Not very well. You?

This is all so shocking.

It's terrible!

Do they know anything
about who did it yet?

Not that they're
telling me.

Are we in danger?

I think it is safe to
assume that we could be,

and you should
behave accordingly.

Who's gonna take
Eric's place?

The last Royal standing.

Yeah, that's him.
Name's Ned Klosterman.

Lives in Portland.

Ironically,
he's an organ donor,

although I'm not sure
who'd want what's left.

I'll run the name.

Someone must have
ripped him open.

Yeah, or took
a chainsaw to him.

Everything seemed fine.

He went to work,
and so did I.

Did you talk to
him during the day?

No, we were
both pretty busy.

What time did you get home?

I got home around 6:00,

and he normally
gets home by 7:00.

And when he
wasn't home by 8:00,

I called his work, and
they said he left early.

So when he didn't come
home, I called the police.

Was everything going okay
with your marriage?

Yes.

It was great.

We celebrated our fifth
anniversary two nights ago.

We went out to dinner.

Any problems that night?

No.

We were happy.

We were really happy.

Do you know anyone who would
want to harm your husband?

Just please find
who did this to him.

(WOMAN LAUGHING)

What are you doing?
This.

You're bleeding!
What?

On your arm!

(SCREAMS)

You're in my way.

(SIGHS)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Problem?

Yeah.

The man I killed,
Mitchell Zinc, I...

Accidentally killed.

Well, that's not the point.

I killed him.

Yeah, I know.

And you're bothered by it.

Yes, I am.

I'm beginning
to remember.

Let me ask you
something, Nick.

What's really
bothering you,

the fact that
you killed somebody

or the fact that you killed
somebody who wasn't Wesen?

Because God knows you've
killed plenty of them.

That's what you
Grimms do, isn't it?

Now, excuse me. I've got a
meeting with the mayor.

When you have an answer,
let me know.

What'd I tell you about
getting too comfortable?

I'm not. Good. We got
another tree hugger.

WU: This time it's female.

We found her car abandoned
up on a curb down the way.

Door was open,
purse was inside.

That's her
driver's license.

Stephanie Robinson.

This is her work ID.

She's a sales rep for Wilkes
Medical Supplies out of Seattle'

We're pretty
sure that's her.

Same MO.

We got ourselves
a serial killer here?

A completely different
kind of victim.

So what's the connection
between the two?

Besides the tree?

Anybody see her
climb up there?

Uh, even if they did, it's not
that unusual in Portland.

Where's the car?

This way.

Purse is on the front seat.

That's where I got
her license and work ID.

Other than that,
that's how I found it.

Got some receipts here.

One from the Apple Store
yesterday, another from Target.

Two days ago,
she went to a spa.

The night before last, looks
like she went to dinner

at Raven & Rose.

Raven & Rose? Oh.

Love that place.
Chef Ostler? Genius.

Which is why you can't get a reservation
unless you want to eat at 5:00.

Off topic.

Parking receipt.

Wait a minute.

Didn't Klosterman and his wife
have dinner for their anniversary?

Yeah, but we didn't get the
name of the restaurant.

Maybe the victims
knew each other.

Well, they couldn't have gone together.
This is dated from last night.

But still,
they died the same way.

There might be
a connection.

We should call
Mrs. Klosterman.

Mrs. Klosterman,
sorry to bother you.

This is
Detective Griffin.

I just have
a quick question.

You went out to dinner with your
husband for your anniversary.

What was the name
of the restaurant?

Raven & Rose.
Thank you very much.

That's all I needed.
Please do take care.

"Chef Graydon
Ostler is a celebrated

"award-winning
chef and restaurateur

"who trained at
the Cordon Bleu in Paris

"and the ICC in Munich.

"He has just
returned from Europe

"to open a new
restaurant in Portland.

"According to food
critic Gustav York,

"Raven & Rose is
the shining star

"in his expanding
food universe."

"Food universe." Really?

Without a connection between the
victims or someone at the restaurant,

we have no motive.

We may not even
have a murder.

All we have is two
people who ate there,

climbed trees, and blew up.

That's enough to
look at their menu.

(GLASS SHATTERING)

RENARD: (OVER PHONE)
Have you found Frau Pech?

No.

I haven't been able to find
her anywhere in Vienna.

I'm in her home.
She's not here either.

She could have left Austria, trying
to make a deal for the child.

There'll be buyers all
over the world for that.

SEBASTIEN: Frau Pech might
not have left at all.

I have some notes of hers.

There's one that says,
"Sacher,"

which I assume
is the hotel,

and then "215," which is
probably a room number.

I'm thinking it might be the
buyer, or she's making a deal.

Find out who's
in that room.

I'm sorry, we don't open
for another half hour.

Oh.

We need to talk
to Graydon Ostler.

Oh!
No, you don't understand.

He gets pretty stressed just
before we serve dinner, so...

OSTLER: No, no, no!
Get away from the stove!

You're turning my sauce into cheese!
(CLATTERING)

I think we can find him.

GRAYDON: Back up!

You will destroy
my reputation!

How many times do I have to teach
you the meaning of cuisine?

This is an art,
not carpentry!

(SNORTING)

OSTLER: Get back to
your stations, now!

What?
Wesen.

What kind?

Bauerschwein.

Ostler?

All of them.

You say they
dined here recently?

Yes, within
the last couple of days.

Sorry, I don't
recognize either one.

What is this about?

Well, they both died.
What?

You don't think this had something
to do with my restaurant, do you?

Look, we had the county health
inspector here last month,

and he gave us perfect scores.
Plus, look at my menu.

We specifically ask if you
have any food allergies,

and we warn
against ingredients

such as raw eggs
and shellfish. No.

We need to know if anybody who
works for you knew the victims.

We need a list
of your employees,

and we need to know
what Stephanie Robinson

and Ned Klosterman ordered.

That shouldn't
be a problem.

Neither of the victims
ordered the same thing.

Klosterman had osso buco,

Robinson had halibut
with huckleberry sauce.

They both ordered wine.

He had Pinot Noir,
she had Sauvignon Blanc.

No one on this list has a criminal
record, including the chef.

And Klosterman's wife didn't
recognize any of these names.

Got the tox screens
back on your vies.

Well, I assume
you've read them?

Of course.
Then just tell us.

No known pathogens.

No known poisons or toxins.
You got nothing.

Yeah, nothing except a kitchen
full of Bauerschwein.

We can't arrest
them for that.

(SCOFFS)

It kind of sounds
like an extreme form

of gastric
dilatation volvulus.

Excuse me?

Bloat.

Dogs get it,
cattle get it.

It's breed-specific, so for
dogs it would be, you know,

Irish Setters,
Great Danes, St. Bernards.

What about
the volvulus part?

That's when
the stomach gets twisted

around the longitudinal
axis of the digestive tract.

I should ask you
this stuff more often.

Now, you said it
was breed-specific?

So I'm wondering if
the victims in this case

might somehow be
the same breed.

The kitchen staff was
entirely Bauerschwein.

Well, were
the victims Bauerschwein?

I don't know, and now
that they're dead,

there's no way to find out,
but if they were Blutbaden...

What?

You see, Blutbaden
and Bauerschwein

have been feuding
for centuries.

No, but this
is a restaurant.

Anybody can eat there.

Plus, how would they know
they were Blutbaden

or what they
were ordering?

Well, why don't you think about
that on your way to Monroe's?

Aren't you supposed to be
moving out tonight?

Or have you changed
your mind on me?

No. I'm on my way.

I'll see you soon.

And thank you
for the bloat info.

Anytime.

It's gonna be weird
not having you around.

Sure, it's gonna be great
having my house back,

and I did kind of like
The Odd Couple thing.

Except, of course,
when Rosalee was here.

Yeah.

Well, I can't tell you how
much you helped me out

by letting me stay here.

You know what? That whole "Juliette
in a coma and not remembering you

"and then kind of hating
you" thing, just a bad deal.

I'm sorry,
I don't mean to rehash.

It's just,
I'm glad it worked out,

for both of us.

I know it wasn't
always easy.

Well, hey,
how many Blutbaden

can say they had a Grimm living
with them under the same roof?

And lived to
tell about it?

Right, probably...

None.
None, actually.

I mean...

Yeah.

Uh, toothbrush.
Right.

Oh, hey, have you heard about this
new restaurant, Raven & Rose?

Heard about it? Rosalee and I
just ate there the other night.

It is spectacular!

I had an incredible
vegan sausage cassoulet...

You know it's run by
Bauerschwein, right?

No, but why
should that matter?

Lots of Wesen
own restaurants.

I mean, I would never frequent a
place run by a Schneetmacher,

or for that matter,
that served Schneetmacher.

But...

You feeling okay?

Oh, man. I feel great.

Well, I think this
just about does it.

Here, let me help you.

Okay.

(GRUNTS)

Monroe, I thought you said you
were gonna give me a hand.

Yeah, I am,
'cause I got the bag.

Hey, could you
get the door for me?

You're not actually
going anywhere just yet.

ALL: Surprise!

Surprise?

For what?
It's not my birthday.

It's for your leaving.
ROSALEE: Oh, yes.

And we're pretty
excited about it.

So my wife baked a cake!

She doesn't need
much of an excuse.

ROSALEE: Bud, this cake
is so gorgeous.

Where's your wife?
BUD: With the kids.

Somebody's got
to watch them.

God knows what they'll chew
up when you're not home.

All right, now,

I just want to say, for a
roommate who's a Grimm...

And I really mean this...
(TELEPHONE RINGS)

I'll get it.

So where was I?

You were about to
tell me how great I am.

Actually, I was about to say how
great I was for putting up with you,

but yeah,
you were okay, too.

Uh, can we get to
the drinking part?

Yeah, let's do this.
Yeah!

Cheers.
That's what I say.

ROSALEE: Hey,
Kimber's on the phone.

Somethings happened to Sam.

She's calling
everyone looking for him.

What?

Hey.

Who's Sam?
He's a friend of Monroe's.

I just met him at a
restaurant the other night.

What happened to him?

He hasn't come home, and he's
not answering his phone,

so she's very concerned.
MONROE: Take care.

MONROE: Okay, this is weird.

Kimber says Sam
snapped this morning,

that he woke up and his
eyes were kind of glassy.

He didn't feel well,
but he went to work anyway,

and now she
can't find him.

And this is not like Sam.

Did he eat at
Raven & Rose?

Yeah, that's actually
where we ran into him.

I love that place. A little
pricey but worth it.

All right,
is he a Blutbad?

Sam? Yeah, why?

We're working on a case.
We've got two dead bodies,

and both of them ate at the Raven
& Rose in the last few days.

All right, do you know Ned
Klosterman or Stephanie Robinson?

Ned, I do, yeah. Why?

They were the two victims.

Is Ned a Blutbad?

Yeah, yeah.

He's one of my old hunting
buddies, you know, from...

oh, my God!

What about
Stephanie Robinson?

I don't know.
I don't know her.

But at least two of
the three were Blutbaden.

Monroe, we're gonna need
Sam's license plate.

We're gonna have to put
an APB out on his car.

Uh, right. Okay.

What's going on?

The restaurant is
run by Bauerschwein.

And we think that they're
somehow targeting Blutbaden.

Oh, God! Oh, God!
This is really bad.

Bauerschwein
going after Blutbaden?

I mean, isn't it
the other way around?

NICK: You'd be surprised.

I'll put the cake
in the fridge.

Rosalee, you said that Monroe ate there.
What did he eat?

Uh...

I don't remember.

Here's the license plate.

Thanks.

Do you feel okay?

Yeah, fine.
I mean, should I not?

How did they die?

It's something similar to
gastric dilatation volvulus.

Basically,
their insides burst.

That sounds familiar.
I have to get to the shop.

What?

(STOMACH RUMBLING)

ROSALEE: I knew I knew it.

It's called Völlige
Verzweiflung in German.

The Black Despair Mushroom.

"It's found mostly
in the Black Forest.

"It is similar to
a rare strain of fungus

"called Ophiocordyceps
unilateralis from the tropics,

"which attacks carpenter ants,
causing them to climb into trees,

"where their insides burst,
spreading the fungal spores.

"When eaten raw, the mushrooms
are harmless, but when cooked,

"they release a toxin
fatal to Blutbaden."

What's wrong?
I'm trying to remember

if I had any mushrooms
at Raven & Rose.

Did I?
I don't know.

Those could have
been in anything.

We checked what
the victims had to eat.

They ordered completely
different things.

Is Sam's girlfriend
a Blutbad?

Uh-huh. She's a Kehrseite-Schlich-Kennen.
You know, like you and Hank.

She's not a Wesen,
but she knows the...

Wait! Whoa! The tartlets.

What tartlets? The beef
and truffle tartlets.

They weren't on the menu. They
were compliments of the chef.

Everyone got one,
except you didn't eat it.

Well, no, it had meat.

Well, that's how
he does it.

Serves it to everybody. Only
the Blutbaden are affected.

Griffin. Where?

Thank you.

They found Sam's car, ran off
the road in Washington Park.

He was not with his car.

He's not gonna go far.

I'm going with you.
He's my friend.

(GROANS)

(STOMACH GURGLING)

(GROWLS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER
OVER RADIO)

HANK: Any sign of the owner?

Not since I've been here.

Well, that's
definitely Sam's car,

so he's got to be around here somewhere.
(SAM GROWLING)

What the hell is that?

Sam.
Stay with the car.

Call the paramedics.

(SAM GROWLS)

SAM: Aah!

There.
Sam?

MONROE: Hold on, man!
We're here, we're coming!

(GROANING)

MONROE: Sam!

(HOWLS)

Oh, my God.

Monroe?

I'm gonna kill
that Bauerschwein.

We still don't
have any evidence

that he knew
what he was doing.

He's a Bauerschwein.

What more evidence
do you need?

Well, I need something
I can take to court.

Not this time, Nick.

Either you take care
of this, or I will.

Let me handle this.

I've already lost two friends, man.
I am not losing any more.

So one way or another,
that pig is going down.

He's not gonna go
vigilante on us, is he?

He might.

How do you want to
deal with the chef?

Excuse me, chef,
I hate to bother you, but...

But what?

One of those
detectives is here again.

Where?

Too bad you
came in so late.

You missed
a fantastique coq au vin.

There's been
another death.

Someone who ate here?
Yeah.

I doubt it was
anything they ordered.

It wasn't.
It wasn't on the menu.

But everybody ate it,
compliments of the chef.

Yeah, there's a special ingredient
in it, from the forests of Germany.

Maybe you've heard of it.

It's called
the Black Despair.

That is absurd!

Not for a Bauerschwein who's
killing Blutbaden, it isn't.

You're a Grimm.

I have witnesses here.

Oh, you mean the accomplices?

You're gonna kill us all?

I'm not gonna kill anyone.

What are you going to do?
You can't arrest me.

We're simply preparing gourmet
dinners, like I do every night.

How do you prove in a court
that I was killing Blutbaden?

Well, I was hoping
you'd confess.

Really?

That would be
the right thing to do.

Let me tell you about the
right thing to do, Mr. Grimm.

Half of my family was killed by
Blutbaden, going back years.

Everyone who works for me
has lost relatives.

Everyone has lost,

everyone has suffered at the
hands of the Blutbaden!

(ALL SNORTING)

Well...

The payback has
only just begun.

So this is
about the past?

No, no. This is all
about the future.

The civilized future,

where we are
finally on equal footing,

where we no longer
live in constant fear.

You really think you
can hold me responsible

for the Blutbaden's
own weakness?

I think you'd better come to
terms with the new world order.

There's not gonna
be a new world order.

Not as long as this
killing continues.

Well, that's an interesting
sentiment coming from a Grimm.

I'm sorry, but I need
to ask you to leave.

We're closed for tonight,
and we have

an even bigger
night tomorrow night.

Even if the chef knew he was killing
Blutbaden, you can't prove it.

I'm not gonna try.

This Blutbaden-Bauerschwein
feud has been going on forever.

It's just like the Middle
East, Rwanda, Ireland.

Somebody always has
a very good reason

for killing somebody
they don't like.

Well, then how
can you stop it?

As a cop, I can't.

Well, what are you
gonna do, kill him?

That's what my
ancestors used to do.

That won't stop it.

Look, that's not gonna stop it
everywhere, but it will stop it here.

And if I don't do
anything, Monroe will.

And I don't want him going to jail for
murder, 'cause that they can prove.

Nick?

Nick!

What?

You're getting
that look again.

Juliette, I'm fine.

I've got to go
deal with this.

Sam never hurt anybody.

I mean, talk about a decent guy.
And Ned's the same way.

I mean, yeah, okay, we hunted
a little when we were young,

but never Bauerschwein.
Only the legal stuff.

You need to calm down.

I just watched a friend of
mine explode in a tree.

How are you supposed to calm
down after something like that?

I don't want you
doing anything crazy.

What, you mean
like the right thing?

Like killing
that murderer?

Nick said that he
would handle it.

How is he gonna
handle this? (SCOFFS)

This is between Blutbaden
and Bauerschwein.

Always has been,
always will be.

And if we let them
get away with this, man,

it is gonna be
open season on us!

And what happens when they
don't stop at Blutbaden,

and they kill
a few Fuchsbaus?

Then what are you gonna say, huh?
(DOOR OPENS)

You were right.

Chef Ostler knows
exactly what he's doing.

You talked to him?
Yes.

I thought I'd give him a
chance to turn himself in.

Oh, I'm sure that went over big.
Did he take you up on that?

Well, I got the
confirmation that I needed.

What good does it do
if we know he's guilty?

You can't arrest him
for serving something

that's only
poisonous to Blutbaden.

There's nothing Nick can do,
as a cop, anyway! I'm sorry.

Somebody has got to put the fear
of God into these Schweine!

You do this,
you risk everything.

Listen to him.

No.

Not after what they did
to Ned and Sam and Hap.

I am not gonna let
them get away with it!

(GROWLS)

(SIGHS) Nick, please,
do something.

REPORTER: (ON LAPTOP) Just after 8:00 p.m.
this evening, in Vienna, Austria,

Eric Renard, Crown Prince
of the Kronenberg family,

was killed when
his car exploded

en route from the Vienna
International Airport.

No one has yet claimed

responsibility for
this tragic event.

All of Vienna is in mourning.

Yes?
Room service.

For me?

Room 215?
Yes.

But I didn't order
any room service.

There must be
some mistake.

Magnifique.

(GROWLING)

That's it. Run, run, run.

(GROWLS)

Oh. So what shall we
serve the Blutbad tonight?

Wait a minute.

How about
the chef himself?

I haven't done anything.
Stay away!

Oh-ho!

I like it when
dinner talks back.

(GROWLS)

No! No, no, please!

Get back!

(MONROE GROWLING)

You're under arrest.

OSTLER: You've got
to protect me.

He killed my friends!

Get down on the ground. Put
your hands behind your head!

Not until we kill
every last one of them.

BLUTBAD: All Bauerschwein
must die!

Don't do this.

OSTLER: Don't let
him get me.

Don't!
No!

(GROANS)

(BLUTBADEN HOWLING)

You killed him!
Thank God!

He didn't give
me a choice.

Oh, my God.

You shot him.

BLUTBAD: Kill him now.

BLUTBAD 2: Yeah, we'll shut
down his place for good!

They're everywhere.

BLUTBAD: Bauerschwein!

Now this feud ends,

and it ends now.

You have to get
me out of here.

Not until you
confess to murdering

Klosterman,
Robinson and Leoni.

If you don't, these Blutbaden are gonna
kill every Bauerschwein you know.

(GROWLS)

BLUTBAD; Kill the hog!

There's nothing you
can do to stop us.

(BLUTBADEN HOWLING)

(BLUTBADEN GROWLING)

BLUTBAD: Guess who's
on the menu tonight.

Oh, man.
There's a lot of them.

We have to start thinking
about ourselves here, Nick.

What? No,
you can't leave me!

Unless you confess...

We gotta let
nature take its course.

Let's go, huh?

BLUTBAD: Time to die, pig!

(GROWLS)
(BLUTBAD LAUGHS)

You're trapped, pig!

Okay, okay, okay!
I did it! I confess!

I did it! I killed them!

All right,
just get me out of here!

You really think
me admitting this

is gonna stop something that's
been going on for centuries?

No.

But it's a start.

You know, you connected
on a couple of those.

Yeah, you, too.

(SCOFFS)

He signed it.

He did.

And this little
piggy went to jail.
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