Grimm (2011–2017): Season 3, Episode 9 - Red Menace - full transcript

NICK:
Previously on Grimm...

So what happened to you?

Zip-lining in Kauai.
Tore my Achilles.
Ripped By mstoll

PECH: Someone outside the
Family is carrying Royal blood.

Who is the unlucky man?

ADALIND: it's one of two,

and they happen
to be brothers.

You wanted to see us?

Gonna be leaving
town for a little while.

You in some kind of danger?

RENARD: Been a longtime
since I've been back.

And we're doing our best
that nobody finds out.

Morning.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

Juliette, it's Alicia.

What's wrong?

It's Joe.

(5055)

I gotta get out of here, okay?
I can't take it anymore.

I'm leaving him.

Are you hurt?

(TIRES SCREECH)

Yeah.

Okay, then you need to come,
and you're staying with us.

I'm just afraid of what he'll
do when he finds out I left.

All right,
you need to get in the car

and come to
Portland right now.

I don't know, I don't know.
Maybe I shouldn't do this.

No, listen,
it's gonna be okay,

but you have to
get out of there.

All right, so get in the car
and call me from the road.

Okay.

Okay, thanks.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Did you run?
Yep.

You're not sweating.

I know. Weird, isn't it?

My friend Alicia just called.

Alicia who's
married to that idiot?

Joe, and yes.

She needs a place to stay.

He hit her again.

Well, did she report it?

No, I think she's too
scared to do anything

besides just get out
of there right now.

Do you want me to get into it?

No, not yet. Not until we
have a chance to talk to her.

I just wanted you
to know she's coming.

She can stay here as
long as she needs to,

but you have to make sure
she does not talk to Joe

while she's here.

He cannot know where she is.

Okay, thanks.

Really?

Just pretending
we like each other.

I like pretending.

Why are you in Vienna?

Did you miss me?

I did, actually.

Who put cameras in my room?

Who's paying your hotel bills?

Eric was.

You're still here.

You know, the Family,

they get very paranoid when
one of their own gets killed.

So they're spying on me.

Well, anything to hide?

What's left to hide?

Nothing,
if they know you're pregnant.

See, there's a rumor
going around

that's someone's trying to
sell a child with royal blood.

Who's the father?

You mean, is it yours?
Is it?

You worried about
paying child support?

One thing you can be sure of,

when this becomes known,

and soon enough, it will,

you're going to
have to choose a side.

See, everyone will be
interested in that child

but not so much you.

You don't have that many
friends you can trust,

if any.

And there will come a time
when you need one.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

Every day I ask God to kill me.

(MAN SHUSHING)

It hurts so bad.

Trust me, daughter.

You will be well. I promise.

(GASPS)

(COUGHS)

(GROANS)

I'm fine. I'm fine.

You're not fine.
You need some tea.

How do you feel?

I still feel the pain.

And you will.

You will for a few hours,
days maybe.

It will stop. You will see.

(CHUCKLES)

How much do I have to pay you?

Live a long, happy life.
That's payment enough.

Shh.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATES)

Hello.

Did you find out?

Tonight?

Tonight, there's gonna be
a lot of people there.

Maybe it's better.

Okay, give me the address.

Yeah.

(SIGHS)

Tonight, we'll pay him back.

(CHEERFUL RUSSIAN MUSIC
PLAYING)

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

(SONG ENDS)

(CHEERS AND APPLAUSE)

(CLEARS THROAT)

A toast, please.

I am honored to have

Boris Myshkin,
the great healer,

what he did
today is a miracle,

and his lovely wife Olga

in my restaurant on
this special night.

May god grant you the health that
you have granted to so very many.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

Thank you. Dima, Mila,
I'm the one who's honored.

You showed so much kindness.

(MURMURING IN RUSSIAN)

Generosity.

Generosity to Olga and me.

We are very happy.

Dance, eat, drink, muzyka!

(CHEERFUL RUSSIAN MUSIC)

(SIGHS)

(COUGHS)

(SCREAMS)

(SHOUTING IN RUSSIAN)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(THUDS)

(PANTING)

(GROANS)

(COUGHING)

(GROANING)

(SCREAMS)

(PANTING)

(DIALING)

(GROANS)

Alicia's not
answering her phone again.

Well, it could be out
of battery or no service.

What if Joe found
out she was leaving?

I'm sure he has by now.

Maybe that's her.

It's her.

I was so worried about you.

Why didn't you
answer your phone?

I'm sorry, the battery was out,
and I left my charger, so...

(DOOR LOCKS)

Hi, Alicia.
Hey, Nick.

We're gonna help
you get through this.

Yeah,
you're gonna be all right,

and the guest bedrooms
all ready for you.

Has Joe tried to call you?

Yeah.

Like, a million times.

Have you talked to him?

No, Juliette told
me not to, so...

Good, we don't want him
to know where you are.

Have you eaten?

No, I don't, um...
I don't think I can right now.

You've got to eat,
I'll make something light,

and I'll get you
a glass of wine.

This isn't your fault,
you know.

(SOBS)
I'm sorry.

(SOBBING)

What?
Uh, nothing.

Nah, I just, uh, gotta put
the room in the bag.

Come here.

(GROANS)
Ooh.

Oh.

You know, you put me
through so much pain,

kind of feels
like we're married.

(LAUGHS) It sounds like
you've been married before.

Yeah, you could say that

Didn't work out?

You can say that too.

Least you tried.

Yeah.

How's that feel?

(CHUCKLES)

Better.

Good.

Well, one more session
and we should be done.

Only one more, really?

We've been at it
for eight weeks.

You better be getting better, or I
should be looking for another job.

Well, I can't say
it's all been fun,

but maybe we should celebrate.

You know, like
a graduation kind of thing.

Sorry, I didn't mean to...

No, it's all right, I just...

I try to keep everything
on a professional...

Right, that's always good.

(SCREAMS)

I was wondering
when you were gonna get back.

How was it?

Well, the Verrat
paid a personal call.

They found out you were there.

Let's just say there was an
indiscretion, but we handled it.

I'm guessing you
didn't make any arrests.

There's a great deal
at stake here, Nick.

Allegiances are shifting.

My brother's death has caused
a great deal of turmoil.

Too bad I didn't get a chance
to meet your brother.

I would've liked to see that

They find out
you were involved?

They're not
certain of anything

except that you and I
pose a great threat.

Welcome back, Captain.

Sorry to interrupt, but
somebody got themselves killed.

Anybody interested?

Prep cook found the victim

between the petit escargot
and chocolate mocha,

which makes him our
special for today.

Special got a name?
Ivan Markov.

24, waiter here,
clocked in at 2:00.

Any sign of his clothes?

Street clothes are in his locker,
but his uniform's missing.

Somebody killed
him for his uniform?

Anything else missing?

No, money,
booze all accounted for.

Got some bruising
around his neck.

HANK: Strangled.

And no sign of a struggle.

You haven't
seen the storeroom.

Blood on the floor.

Broken window.

Now we're talking struggle.

Maybe the killer
went out the window.

Where's the owner?

Waiting to talk to you.

I thought Markov got
sick and went home.

You look for him,
call his house?

We were short-staffed.
I got busy.

We were closed
for a private party.

You have a guest list?

The woman who booked the party
is a personal friend,

Mila Guryanova.

I can give you her number.

Staff gel along with Markov?

As far as I know.

Show us your surveillance.

This is the guy we
think killed the waiter.

He knows there's cameras. That's
why he's carrying the box.

And this is him
10 minutes later.

RENARD: Is that the storeroom?
Yeah.

He goes in,
never comes back out.

So he kills the waiter, steals the uniform.
What's the motive?

This guy.

Boris Myshkin, guest of honor.

HANK: The killer must have needed
the uniform as a disguise.

Myshkin?

I've heard of him. He's some
sort of Russian healer.

Sounds like
a scam artist to me.

According to
the restaurant owner,

Myshkin is staying with
this woman, Mila Guryanova.

And this is his wife Olga.

How does Olga feel about them?

HANK:
What, his groupies?

Doubt she calls 'em that.

Any idea who the assailant is?

Not yet, Lab's still trying
to clean up the image.

And no one
reported the assault?

NICK: No.

We believe Myshkin threw
his attacker out the window.

NICK: And he went back to the
party like nothing happened.

So the guy who attacked him
could still be on the loose.

If someone tried
to kill Myshkin,

there's no reason to think
he won't try it again.

We need to talk to Myshkin.

We're dealing with
Russian citizens.

If the State Department
decides to get involved,

I'd like to stay in
front of this one.

I'm coming with you.

(PANTING)

(GROANING)

(DIALING)

Hello.

It's too late now.

I don't know how,
but he killed me.

You have to be strong.

No tears.

I failed.

(SOBBING)

I love you.

(GROANING)

(KNOCKING)

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

What are you looking at?

I brought you some towels.

Put them on
the dresser and get out.

You should call
home like I do.

It's not good to
forget where you come from.

You think Myshkin
cares for you, any of you?

I'm sorry I disturbed you.

Get out.

(SNARLS)

This is the kind
of neighborhood

I wish all my
crimes took place in.

You should know that in Russia
these healers are revered.

So are circus clowns.

Well, this one threw
a guy through a window.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

We're looking
for Boris Myshkin.

Please wait in here.

I am Mila Guryanova.
This is my home.

The Myshkins are my guests.

What do you want
with my husband?

We need to ask
him a few questions

concerning
a police investigation.

Now is not a good time.
He's doing a healing.

This shouldn't take too long.

This way.

MAN:
My boy's wound won't heal.

It never heals.
It just gets worse.

It's hot.

What do you see?

Something with his hand.

Mysha, Mysha.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

It's healed.
You've done it.

My boy is healed.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

He's clone it.
I can't believe it.

Sorry for the interruption.
I'm Captain Renard.

This is Detective Burkhardt,
Detective Griffin.

What do you want?

You had a party at
a restaurant last night.

A waiter was murdered there.

(OLGA SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

What happened?
Olga.

According to
restaurant surveillance,

the man who killed the waiter
also tried to kill you.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

Don't tell them,
we must be careful.

Olga, please.

We have to tell the truth.

Never to the police.

No one calls the
police in Russia.

They're useless.

Why am I not surprised?

You told your wife
you'd tell the truth.

I have nothing to hide.

A man attacked me.
I fought back.

You ever seen this man before?
No.

But he too spoke Russian.

He's saying...

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

What's that mean?

Doesn't really translate,

but if you're gonna
kill somebody you hate,

it certainly
fits the occasion.

Any reason why this man
hates you enough to kill you?

Many. Many reasons.

Sometimes,

sometimes I try to
heal someone, and I fail.

Some say I do
the devil's work.

Some men are jealous

because their foolish wives
fall in love with me,

but that, I can't help.

What happened to the man
who attacked you?

I threw him out the window.
He ran away.

You should've reported it.

If I'd known he already
murdered someone, I would've.

It's possible
he may try again,

so I'm gonna leave a patrol unit
parked just outside in case.

If you see
anything suspicious,

please give us
a call immediately.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

Here the police
are not useless.

Is Myshkin in trouble?

Would you care
if he was?

He's a great man.

Great men have
great faults.

That's true.

Where did you learn
to speak Russian?

I spent a couple of years in
Moscow when I was younger.

You speak the
language very well.

(BOTH BIDDING FAREWELL
IN RUSSIAN)

HANK: What'd you see?

The skin on Myshkin's hand
became transparent

when he was healing that kid.

I could see his bones.
Could you?

No, no, but what you're
describing is a Koschei.

I remember meeting one once
with my mother in Moscow.

He was a healer
just like Myshkin.

He wore these long monk's
robes, he didn't drink,

and according to my mother,
he was celibate,

which is why he came to her.

Evidently, the healing
fired up his sex drive,

and he needed a potion
to put the brakes on.

Myshkin's libido could use some of that.
Man likes to party.

Doesn't seem to be suffering too
much guilt about his marriage.

Or maybe he's suffering too much.
He is Russian after all.

I'll call a few friends in
Moscow, see what I can find out.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Housekeeping.

(WATER RUNNING)

(SCREAMS)

oh, my God!

NICK: Looks like this stuff
barely survived the fire.

A lot of loose pages here,

all in Russian.

This stuff is totally burnt.

Also all in Russian.

Maybe we should've
brought the Captain.

Here?
Yeah.

I don't think so.

Okay, try to find
anything in English.

Stalin, looks like he used
Malin Fatal as bodyguards.

That's nice.

English, at last.

"December 1, 1916.

"Lieutenant Oswald Carter,
St. Petersburg, Russia.

"Ozzie,
received your dispatch.

"Rasputin's
influence over Tzarina

"and his call to remove
Russian troops from the front

"devastating to allied cause.

"Your plan approved.

"God save King George.

"Sir Ian Hastings, British
Secret Intelligence Bureau."

Rasputin? He's in here too?

The mad monk? Guess so.

Okay, this looks
like a journal entry.

Rasputin was a Koschei.

Figures, I knew he was Wesen.

Captain said
Myshkin was a Koschei.

You know anything about them?

Huh'? No.

Koschei are,
you know, Russian,

which means
they're Greek to me.

"Because of
their healing powers,

"they are extremely
difficult to kill,

"but one must be
especially careful.

"A Koschei's touch can not
only heal but also be fatal."

How do you know which one
you're going to get?

There's more
about Rasputin here.

"When the poison
proved ineffective,

"I instructed Yusopov
to just shoot the bastard.

"Unfortunately,
he fired only one shot.

"I quickly shot him three
more times with my Webley.

"Still, this wasn't
enough to kill him.

"We had to beat him senseless

"and dump him in the icy
waters of the Neva River.

"Ironically, British
Intelligence had no idea

"they had sanctioned a Grimm
to kill a Wesen."

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Burkhardt.

Where?

We're on it.

Gentlemen, we have a body.

Well, this is where I say
do svidanya, comrades.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

I got your message.

It makes me happy to
hear your voice.

English would be better for me.
I'm at the office.

How are things?

Nothing changes.

The Royals are ruling behind
another puppet strongman,

and we are living
off cheeseburgers.

What about Boris Myshkin?

An interesting man,
albeit an evil one.

Before he became a healer,
he was an assassin.

For who?

The FSB.

How's he work?

His victims all
die a terrible death

from radiation poisoning.

How he does it, no one knows.

Paramedics look one look and
called Oregon Public Health.

They think he was exposed
to something toxic.

I've seen enough.

HANK: Yeah, me too.

Room's registered
to an Alex Renko.

Manager said he paid in cash, but
he had a Moscow driver's license.

NICK: Another Russian.

Got something here.

Markov's uniform
from the restaurant.

So the dead guy in the tub killed
the waiter and attacked Myshkin.

That's some badass justice.

Got a cell phone over here.

Looks like a burner.

All the calls are
to the same number.

Could be an accomplice.

NICK: Let's see who he
was talking to.

The number you have reached
is no longer in service...

I guess
the accomplice is not stupid.

(VOMITS)

HazMat's here.
They said don't touch the...

Sorry, detectives, but you
have to be decontaminated.

You'll surrender your clothes
and undergo exfoliation.

Exfoliation?

That means
you'll have to shower.

You'll also need to
take potassium iodide.

Anyone allergic?

MAN: Let's get some
swabs off the victim.

Seal off the other room.

I've had to take a few cold showers
before, but nothing like this.

Can't believe soap and water's
gonna be enough.

Scrub hard.

How long you
think it takes before

you show signs of
radiation sickness?

That depends on
the level of exposure.

Killer must have got
a pretty high dose, I hope.

Well, he didn't look sick on
the restaurant surveillance.

Not before he walked
into the storeroom anyway.

That must have been
where he got exposed.

And by exposed you mean...

To Myshkin.

We better tell them to check
out the restaurant storeroom.

That's pretty hot over here.
What's your reading?

Looking at a .14.

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

You guys are clear.

Don't forget to take
your potassium iodide.

What about our clothes?

They have to be incinerated.

You're lucky,
could've been a lot worse.

Just heard back from our team
at the restaurant.

You were right.

That storeroom is hot.

(LAUGHING)
Hey, who you gonna call?

New dress blues, huh?

Nice booties.

You okay?

They cleared us.

We feel like idiots.

No comment. So...

What do we know
about our suspect?

So far, just his name.

Alex Renko.

They've got him in isolation.

He's dying of
radiation poisoning.

Had to be Myshkin.
He's definitely a Koschei.

We found out they can kill
or cu re with their touch.

Fits with what I got.

Turns out Myshkin was
a paid assassin for the FSB.

Sounds like his sins
have come back to haunt him.

Let's bring him in,
see what he'll admit to.

You shouldn't have come here.

I told you,

I don't want this for you.

You have to leave him.

He will kill you loo.

If you really want to keep Gizmo
from getting into fights,

you have got to neuter him.

I know,
but my husband won't let me.

Well, he's probably gonna
be out for another hour,

so if you want to get
coffee or anything...

Are you sure he'll be okay?

Yeah, he'll be fine
until the next time.

I should just
neuter you anyway, Gizmo,

spare you a lot of
pain and suffering.

Go ahead. I won't tell.

We talking about a cat?

It wouldn't be that difficult,
would it?

I mean, a cat,

a man...
Joe.

That's terrible, to
even think about doing that

in the middle of the night when
he's drunk and passed out,

say, like, on a Friday, 9:30,

and we had a really,
really good alibi.

You know you
can never go back.

Yeah, I know.

Not this time, I'm...

Never.

There's no way in
hell I'm ever going back.

Unless...

It's Friday at
9:30 and we have a...

Really good alibi.
Really good alibi.

You know a man
named Alex Renko?

Should I?

You poisoned him with
radiation two days ago.

And you used to
work for the FSB.

We know you're a Koschei.

I saw you heal that boy.

You saw it?

(COUGHS)

Okay.

Now I know what you are.

How about the rest of you?

No.

It's along story.

Why did Renko want you killed?

I promise you I don't know.

I'm sorry for what
I did to that man.

He attacked me.
I had no choice.

Yes,
I was assassin for the FSB.

But I wanted to find peace and do
penance for the pain I caused,

so I swore an oath to
God to only do good,

heal the sick.

My concern is not
your redemption.

My concern is that Renko has an
accomplice who may still be after you.

I'm already
a dead man, Mister.

And every time I heal,
I die a little more.

If someone tries to kill me,
I'm not gonna fight it again.

Why should I?

Soon I will be in hell.

Well, I suggest that you
leave the country immediately.

My wife misses her home.

She would be happy to return.

You're free to go.

Ah. I can go.

Free...

I'm not.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Griffin.

All right.

I understand.

Renko's awake. If we want to talk to
him, this may be our only chance.

Let's go.

Alex.

(WHISPERING IN RUSSIAN)

Alex?

Says Myshkin killed his father,
and he's gonna kill her too.

Myshkin's wife?

He didn't give a name.

Alex said Myshkin
murdered his father.

Is anyone at
the house related to him?

There's a lot
of possibilities.

Including his wife if
she's related to Alex.

And Larissa the housekeeper.

Or one of his groupies.

If Alex is afraid for
someone at the house,

it must be someone
who's with Myshkin now.

So you should be happy.
You get to go home.

Are you coming with me?

Do you still care?

I don't know anymore.

Can I get you anything?

Let's think.

Let's start with vodka.

Need help?
(GASPS)

Not here,
where she can see us.

Why?

Afraid we'll make a scandal?

I love to make a scandal.

Come.
(LAUGHING)

(BOTH SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

(LAUGHS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

What are you playing at?
Come here.

No, no, no. I'm right here.

I need to help you.
I need to help you...

Oh, Oh, Oh, oh.

Finish your drink first.

Mmm.

Oh! (COUGHS)

(LAUGHS)
(WHEEZING)

(BOTH LAUGHING)

I want you now.

I think you
need to drink more.

I think you need to love more.

Larissa, oy.

You're playing
too hard to get.

Why don't you die?

I'm having so much fun.
Why die?

Don't touch me.

What's wrong? Huh?

You killed my father.

What?

And now you killed my brother.

They were my whole life.

(WHEEZING)

I poisoned you.
Why don't you die?

Who are you?

It was my saint's name day.

I was only 10 years old.

My father went to
the car to get me a present,

and you killed him.

Komarov?

Sergei Komarov
was your father?

No, no, no.

No, you don't understand.

I'm not the same man.

You can never make up
for what you've done.

I'm not the same man.
I don't kill.

I heal.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

I'm not a monster.

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

Please forgive me.

I'll take the back.
All right.

Police! Open up!

What is the problem?

Where's your husband?

Upstairs in our bedroom.

He's got that
little whore with him.

(SHOUTING IN RUSSIAN)

I told you,
I'm not that man anymore.

I've changed.

Stay back.

OLGA: Mysha, what happened?

She stabbed me.

Larissa, come here.

(GROANING)
(SCISSORS CLATTER)

RENARD: Let her go. No!
MYSHKIN: Olga!

(LARISSA SCREAMS)

Get down!

Grimm.

You heard the man,
on the floor!

(LARISSA CHOKING)

He killed us all.

(SHUSHING)

I don't think
she's gonna make it.

I can't stop this bleeding.
MYSHKIN: Move.

Move. I can help.

Stay back.

I don't think we
have another choice.

OLGA:
No! She tried to murder you.

Mysha, Mysha! Don't, don't!

It will kill you.
You are loo weak.

No!

(SOBBING)
No!

You fool.

Forgive me.

You fool.

This is Burkhardt.
We need an ambulance.

3500 Lovejoy.

JULIETTE: Nick?
Yeah.

We're in the kitchen.

Are you hungry?
We saved you a plate.

Mm. Thanks.

How's! it go today?
JULIETTE: it was fun.

Alicia came to work with me and
helped treat cats and dogs.

And one parrot.

His name was, uh...

Beauregard.
Beauregard.

He was pretty chatty.

So you had a good day?

Yeah, yeah. I did.

Look, guys, I know
this is such an imposition,

and I promise you that...
Will you stop?

She's been doing this all day.
(PHONE RINGING)

I'll get the phone.

So has Joe tried
calling again today?

I turned off my phone.

That's good.

She's not here, Joe.

I don't know where she is.
Shes not here.

No, you're not
hearing what I'm saying.

Let me talk to him.

Joe, it's Nick.
You don't want to do this.

I'm looking for my wife!

This is none of
your damn business, Detective.

Well, I'm not talking
to you as a cop, yet.

You need to calm down.

The hell I do! Is she there?

Just tell me if she's there.

Damn it, I know she's there!

If Alicia left you, I'm sure she
did it for a pretty good reason.

Do you want to
tell me about it?

(LINE CLICKS)

Joe.

He hung up.

Does he know that I'm here?

He's probably calling
all of your friends.

If he knows that I'm here,
then he will come here.

Well,
then we'll just deal with it.

Look, Nick, you don't...
You don't understand, okay?

He's...

He's not normal.

Well, let's hope he's normal
enough not to do anything stupid.

(GROWLS)
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