Grimm (2011–2017): Season 6, Episode 1 - Fugitive - full transcript

- You chose the wrong side, Sean.
[Choking and gasping] - That's enough.
[Gunshot]
[Men grunting]
- Arrest him. - Aah!
- Where's Eve? - She went after Bonaparte.
- And then she woged and had some kind of seizure.
- [Choking]
- Tell me where he lives.
- Everybody into the tunnel. - Nick, come on. Let's go.
- No!
- I'm gonna stay here with Eve, make sure nobody follows us.
- We'll see if there's an exit further down this way.
- It's over.
How the hell? [Yells]
- Oh, come on!
We're gonna have to go back and find another way.
- I'm pregnant.
- I should have killed you when I had the chance.
I won't make that mistake again, huh?
[Intense music]
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[dramatic music]
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- I guess I should thank you.
I thought you were on his side.
- You killed all of them.
You were shot. You're not even wounded.
They said you were dead.
- I think I was. - How does that happen?
- I'm not sure.
Why'd you stop him?
- I'm not sure either.
- [Sighs] Maybe one of the others found a way out.
[Metallic clatter]
What--what was that?
- We got to go back.
- Yeah.
- We break out. We can circle back for Nick.
- We shouldn't have left Nick.
- He gave us no choice. This fight's not over.
- It would have been for us if we had stayed.
I'm not letting renard get away with this.
- Yeah, that son of a bitch is going down.
- You hear that?
[Water rushing faintly]
- Sounds like water.
There's an opening.
It must connect to the city's storm drain.
- Yeah, there's no way we can get out through there.
[Both sigh]
- Oh, my god, this has to lead somewhere.
- There.
This could be the way out.
[Soft dramatic music]
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looks like there's some kind of door up here.
[Banging]
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oh, my god.
We got to go back and tell the others.
What?
- I don't want to tell anybody about me being pregnant.
- Okay, right.
I guess it's not really the time
or the place for anything remotely happy.
- I mean, why bring it up, right?
We may not even be getting out of here.
- Hey.
We are getting out of here.
- I don't need you to cheer me up right now.
We have no idea how many people attacked Nick
or even if he's still alive
or if they haven't found these tunnels
and they're coming down here right now to kill us.
I mean, I think I actually need you to cheer me up right now.
- Shh.
Listen to me.
If they come down here after us,
it is gonna be their mistake.
Okay?
- [Chuckles]
- Come on. Let's go.
- What are we supposed to do now?
- We keep fighting. - Meisner's dead.
Nick might be too.
We can't do this alone.
- We regroup.
We rebuild.
- Not in Portland.
[Sighs]
I'm tired of waiting. I'm going back for Nick.
- You stay here. You wait for the others.
I owe him.
- Now who's talking? - I am.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What's wrong?
- I don't know.
Something's in the way.
- You're feeling stuff. - No, I won't go back.
- What's wrong? - Nothing.
- Yeah, we can all get out, but it's back that way.
- I'm going back for Nick.
- Us too.
- Hey, guys, we found a way out.
- Nick didn't.
[Intense music]
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[footsteps tapping]
- There's somebody coming.
- All right, turn off the lights.
Now.
- Nick! - Oh, my god.
- Sorry. - You're alive.
- How many are behind you? - None.
- What?
We saw tons of them.
- Yeah, they're all dead.
- All of 'em? - Including Bonaparte.
- You killed Bonaparte? - No.
Renard did.
- Renard?
- Um...
Kind of looks like you were shot.
- Like, more than once.
- You're not a ghost, are you?
- I hope not.
[Tense music]
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- daddy's gonna be all right.
It's okay.
Daddy's gonna be all right. He's gonna be all right.
Yeah. [Door clicks shut]
[Baby cooing]
It's okay.
[Door clicks open]
Is Nick dead?
- No.
- What did you do to him?
- Not much. - Is he okay?
- He's alive. - Well, then how are you here?
What are you doing still alive?
- Thanks for your concern.
- You and Bonaparte went to kill Nick.
Why should I be concerned about you?
- Bonaparte is dead. - What?
- Yeah, you must be relieved. - Nick killed him?
- No, he had nothing to do with it.
- Then who did?
- I'm not entirely sure. - You were there.
How did you not see who killed him?
- I saw it. - You're not making any sense.
- Because none of this makes any sense.
- Who killed him? - I killed him.
I think. Maybe.
- How can you not be sure about something like that?
- I stabbed him.
I stabbed him, but I didn't realize
what I'd done until I saw that--
that bloody sword in my hand.
But you already know about that, don't you?
- I had nothing to do with this.
Do you think i would risk that
knowing what he can do to my children?
- Has Diana been asleep all night?
- You're gonna blame Diana for this too?
- Well, somebody made me kill Bonaparte,
just like somebody killed Rachel.
Who else has that kind of power?
- She won't take daddy away anymore.
- Diana saw the bruises on my neck,
and she asked me if you had done it.
- And what did you tell her?
- I said no, one of your friends did it
and that she shouldn't worry about it.
What are you gonna do?
- I'm not gonna let Diana control our lives.
- If Diana made you kill Bonaparte,
I'd go a little easy on the discipline.
[Sighs] Bonaparte brought this on himself.
He would have killed me.
Maybe Diana just wanted her daddy to be a hero
and save mommy.
- Well, she got her wish.
- We better be careful what she wishes for.
- Black claw's gonna find out about Bonaparte,
if they haven't already.
And they're gonna go after whoever did it.
- I assume you're not gonna confess?
- No.
Somebody is.
- Who?
- You should have never fallen in love with Burkhardt.
Now you're gonna regret it.
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[cell phone buzzing]
- Hello.
- Wake up.
- Sean renard. I'm coming over.
- I'll be outside your house in five minutes.
[Line clicks and beeps]
- [Sighs]
[Soft eerie music]
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- mommy?
- I'm sorry to wake you, sweetie.
- That's okay. Is something wrong?
- Were you playing with your dolls again tonight?
- Mm-hmm. I couldn't sleep. - Why not?
- Because of that man who hurt your neck.
and I didn't want him to ever hurt you again, mommy.
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- oh, my god, Nick. - Dude, there's so many.
- They came here to kill all of us.
- Killed Bonaparte?
- Renard didn't know what he was doing.
He's gonna be trying to figure out a way to explain it.
- You healed me.
How?
- It's the same way i was saved.
Monroe and I found this in the black forest.
- I wouldn't touch that if I were you.
- What is it?
- It's connected with those keys.
- It's some kind of stick thing the crusaders took
They hid it in a chest and then buried it under a church
in the black forest behind a bunch of skulls that,
when you turn the lights down, they kind of glow green and--
- long story. Basically, we don't know what it is.
- All we know is, it has some kind of power to heal.
- You were dying. Nick used it on you.
- And it worked.
- Then you had some kind of seizure.
- And when you came to...
- I felt different.
- How do you feel now?
- Something's changed.
- Yeah, a lot's changed.
I'm gonna have to tell hw what's happened.
- We should probably figure out
I mean, we can't just leave them here, you know?
Not if you ever want to have a dinner party for the living.
- Yeah, we have to deal with this.
- Well, we can't put them in the elevator
and walk them out the front door, so...
- The tunnel.
There's a big hole down there,
dumps right into the storm drain.
- What about the three bodies at the spice shop?
- We're gonna have to deal with them, too,
while it's still dark.
- I'll go with Monroe and rosalee.
- I'm gonna go with them too,
seeing as I'm the one that killed them.
- Meet up with you later.
- So, uh,
how do we get these guys down into the tunnel?
[Thud]
[Suspenseful music]
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- the hell do you think you're doing?
- I need search warrants.
- You woke me up for search warrants?
- I need a lot of them.
You don't come here in the middle of the night
demanding anything.
- Bonaparte's dead.
- What?
- Burkhardt killed him.
- The grimm killed Bonaparte?
- And I'm taking him down for it.
- How many warrants do you need?
[Police radio chatter]
[Indistinct chatter]
- What the hell happened here?
All we know is what the jailer told us.
Seven north precinct cops
were sent to transport Burkhardt
to the north precinct,
and somehow, between the time
he was taken out of his cell
to before he got out of the building,
these two got into it with somebody...
Or something.
The rest of us were out on a bunch of bogus 911 calls.
it's a little too coincidental that we got those calls
just when they were coming to get Burkhardt.
- He broke out before they could get him to the north precinct.
- What?
- My guess is, Burkhardt had some help.
- Nick?
- I want him found, and I want him arrested.
Put out an apb.
Consider him armed and dangerous.
- Sir, Nick wouldn't do this.
- If he resists, shoot to kill.
- Yes, sir.
- [Grunting]
- You probably shouldn't stay here now.
Too many of the wrong people know where you live.
- You stay out of sight till we find out what's going on.
- You guys head back to the precinct.
See what you can find.
- Watch your backs. [Cell phone buzzes]
- Oh, this was on your desk at the precinct.
- Adalind.
- I'm so happy to hear your voice.
Are you all right?
- Yeah, are you?
- Renard was here.
He said Bonaparte's dead. Is that true?
- Yeah, but I didn't kill him.
- I know. Renard said he did.
- Where is he now?
- I don't know. He left.
Nick, I really need to see you.
So does Kelly.
But I can't leave the house,
not with the children here.
Can you come over?
The guards that were here are gone.
Nick, please, I need you.
- I'll be there as soon as I can.
- Sorry for the mess.
This one's a hundjaeger,
and the other one was actually something
I've never seen before.
- Let's get 'em out of here.
- All right, you get the arms. I'll get the legs.
[Electricity crackling]
[Lightbulb shatters]
- He grabbed her!
- Eve!
- Eve!
- She's not responding. She's in some kind of trance.
- He won't let go.
[Glass shatters]
- He's dead.
- Try telling him that.
[Dramatic music]
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- [yells]
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- I can't get his hand off her.
- I think I know what this is.
It's a death grip.
- You've seen this before? - Read about it.
Has to do with the fear of dying
and getting stuck in the underworld.
They believed that if you took a pure soul with you,
you could trade your way into eternal afterlife or something.
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- [grunting]
- Ah, here it is.
First documented by Egyptian wesen
under the reign of merenre nemtyemsaf ii
Does it say anything about how to stop it?
- Yes, actually, it does.
- I don't think we have time for a complicated spell.
- Not that complicated.
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- hurry up. I think we're losing her.
- Give me some room.
- Oh!
- [Gasping]
- Eve?
- Yeah.
- Where the hell were you? - I'm not sure.
- I don't think you should be handling dead guys right now.
- Thanks.
- The death grip supposedly trades a pure soul
for freedom from hell.
- Pure soul?
- Yeah, that doesn't really make so much sense.
I mean, after everything she did?
No offense.
- Maybe this has something to do with the stick.
Maybe your soul is not as dark as it used to be.
You know, like she got her soul cleaned.
- I guess we could all use a little of that.
- I just wish I knew what the hell we were dealing with,
'cause this piece of wood is scaring the crap out of me.
[Indistinct chatter]
[Both snarling]
- Aah! Aah!
Oh, crap. Those are the guys I killed.
- Don't worry.
They'll never connect this to you.
There are no surveillance cameras.
I saw you do it, and if I didn't know it was you,
I wouldn't know it was you.
- Hey.
I'm glad to see you guys.
I was worried you might be involved in this.
- What?
In this? Are you kidding us?
- I don't know who's involved with what anymore.
All hell's breaking loose around here.
We just got word that north precinct
is basically wiped out.
It's FBI now,
and captain's on the warpath,
blaming Burkhardt for everything.
I don't know what's going on between him and the captain,
but it's getting bad.
Why would Nick do any of this? - What are you talking about?
- Captain thinks Burkhardt killed these two cops
when he was busted out. - What?
- Yeah, and now Burkhardt's on the run.
We just put out an apb on him with a shoot-to-kill order.
This is going south fast.
- Where's captain? - He's in his office.
Listen, has Nick contacted you?
- No.
- Well, I'm thinking
he should be turning himself in...
Or getting the hell out of the country,
because I don't want anything to do
with taking down one of our own.
[Dramatic music]
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- what's he doing?
- Looks like he's cleaning out his office.
If renard's looking for a legitimate way to kill Nick,
you can bet we're on his list.
- Well, renard's on my list.
- We need to warn Nick.
[Cell phone ringing and buzzing]
- [Sighs]
Yes.
- Are you with Bonaparte?
- No.
- Where is he?
- He's dead.
- When?
- Tonight.
- How did he die?
- The grimm killed him.
- We were told the grimm was dead.
- He should have been.
Something's protecting him. I don't know what.
- You find out and deal with it.
We have suffered a major setback in Portland.
It's imperative that you take control of the city.
- I will. Don't worry.
I'll have the grimm in 24 hours.
[Line beeps]
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[knock at door]
- Captain.
Search warrants just came in.
Anything else?
- Just get ready to go.
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- Thank god you're alive. This has been awful.
- Did renard do this to your neck?
- No, Bonaparte.
Nick, I'm the one who told him where you live.
He would have killed me and our son.
- I know. I know.
You didn't have a choice.
Where's Kelly?
- In my room.
[Baby cooing]
- Hey. Hey!
Has he been okay?
- Yeah, but I know he misses you.
- Hey, bud.
What is that?
- An engagement ring for me and renard.
Bonaparte put it there-- and not normally.
He said if I ever took it off,
it would cause great pain to my children.
I hate it, but I'm afraid to take it off
without knowing how to break the spell.
Even if he's dead, it could still survive.
- We'll find a way to break it.
- I need to be with you.
[Baby cooing]
- And what about Diana?
She's with you now. - I don't know.
I know she wants me and her father to be together,
but I'm afraid of what she might do.
You don't know how powerful she is.
But I hate him. I hate all of this.
I got to get out of here.
- You can't leave yet,
not until I deal with renard.
- I don't know how much longer I can do this.
[Cell phone ringing]
- It's Hank.
Yeah, what have you got?
- Renard wants you dead.
We just got back to the precinct.
He's got an apb out on you with a shoot-to-kill order.
He's blaming what happened at north precinct on you,
among other things.
He wants to take you down
with the legitimacy of the city behind him.
You need to find a place to lay low
till we can figure this out.
- Yeah, I'll call you when I get there.
- I think we should stop using our cell phones.
- Yeah.
- I'll warn the others.
Good luck.
- You too.
- If he hurts you,
I will kill him.
- You can't take any chances.
But if I don't come back, feel free.
- Where are you gonna go?
No, no, no, no. Don't tell me.
[Soft music]
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- Nick?
- He's not here.
- Maybe they're still in the tunnel dumping bodies.
- We're losing her, Nick.
I hope that thing does what we think it does.
- Yeah, me too.
- How much do you know about the stick
that he used to heal me with?
- Not much more than he told you.
- Does he always carry it?
- No, he got it out to help you.
- Got it out from where?
- Where he keeps it hidden with the cloth wrapped around it.
Kind of forgot I had it.
Nick left it on the bed when he got out the stick to heal you.
It's really old.
Ancient writing on it.
Can't really see most of it.
[Cell phone rings]
- Yeah. - Trubel, where are you?
- We're in the loft. Nick's not here.
- I know. Is Eve with you?
- I'm here.
- What about Monroe and rosalee?
- They were headed home.
- Monroe and rosalee are home.
Listen, there's not much time.
Renard's got a apb out on Nick.
He's got every cop in the city looking for him.
Now, they'll be hitting Nick's loft,
so get out of there.
- Got it.
[Sirens wailing]
Hank was right. Here they come.
- How are you feeling? - Tired.
- Me too.
But I'm happy.
Despite everything that's going on,
the thought of being a dad and you being a mom and--
- and us being a family.
I know.
- Although... - What?
- I've just been thinking.
Maybe Portland isn't, like,
the safest place to raise a family right now,
you know?
I mean, with renard as mayor,
who knows what's gonna become of this city?
- Let's not think about that stuff anymore tonight.
Let's just try to get some sleep.
- Okay. - I love you.
- I love you too.
[Soft music]
[Cell phone rings]
It's the precinct.
-[Whispering] Hey, are you with rosalee?
- Yeah. - Okay, good.
She should hear this too.
- Okay. - What's wrong?
- Renard put out an apb shoot-to-kill on Nick.
- What? - He's got search warrants.
They will be hitting your shop and your house.
Do not try to stop them.
- Where's Nick? - We don't know.
And it's better that we don't.
[Pounding on door] - This is the police!
- Oh, my god, they're here. - You stay here.
- I'm not staying here.
If they're gonna shoot one of us,
[Pounding on door] - We have a warrant!
- Nope, that didn't come out right.
- Open the door, now! - Just a second.
- We have a warrant for the arrest of Nicholas Burkhardt
and a warrant for the search of the premises.
- Okay, he's not here, man,
and my wife is pregnant, so take your hands--
- do not attempt to interfere.
[Intense music]
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[men speaking indistinctly]
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- no Burkhardt. Clear!
[Elevator whirring]
- I think they're leaving.
- There are patterns on this cloth.
Here?
- I don't see 'em.
- You don't?
They're right here and here and here.
- I can't see what you're seeing.
- I've seen them before.
- Where?
[Intense music]
- No sign of Burkhardt yet.
All these locations have been checked and cleared.
A surveillance team has been left at each location.
- What about his vehicle? - Hasn't been located.
- What about his phone? - It's no longer operational.
He probably took the sim card out.
- He's somewhere in the city.
- Well, by now, he knows it's a full-on manhunt.
And he's not stupid. He knows how this works.
So he might not even be in the city anymore.
- I don't care where he is. I don't care what it takes.
I want him found!
- You chose the wrong side, Sean.
- We located Burkhardt's car.
- Where? - Laurelhurst.
- Seal off the area.
Search every house, block by block.
One-mile perimeter. - Sir, that's not--
- just do it!
[Dramatic music]
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[train horn blowing]
- Oh, my god! Hey, take anything you want.
- Bud! - Huh?
- It's me. - Nick?
Oh, thank god. You scared the living--
- I need your help. - Well, yeah.
Of course. Anything you need.
I'm guessing it's not your refrigerator.
- No, but I'm on the run, and I need a place to hide.
- Oh, that's why you're here.
Oh. Yeah, okay, okay. What do you need me to do?
- Yeah, yeah. Right here, right here.
- Okay, I need you to make some calls.
- Yeah. What...
This is serious, isn't it?
- Renard wants me dead.
- They haven't found him.
- Good. - But they found his car.
- Where? - Laurelhurst.
Nick know anyone there?
- Not that I know of.
[Phone rings]
Griffin.
- Hey, Hank. It's me, bud.
- Yeah, hi.
Look, we're kind of busy, bud.
- Yeah, yeah, I heard.
I kind of got a little problem.
- What kind of problem?
- I think I had a break-in in my repair shop.
You don't suppose you and sergeant wu
could come over and check things out?
Because the perp-- that's what you call 'em, right?
- Uh-huh. - Could still be in there.
I mean, what if he was a wanted man?
- Yeah, yeah, that could be dangerous.
We're on our way.
You might want to change your clothes.
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- they're here, but-- but they took a cab.
Why would they take a cab?
- Hey.
- You took a cab so you wouldn't be followed, right?
- Two cabs, one train, and a little walking.
Not in that order.
- Where is he? - This way.
- They put a tail on you?
- They did. - We lost it.
- We were followed too, but I'm pretty sure
we lost them in a bar downtown.
- Yeah, they were watching the loft when we left.
- You left your car in laurelhurst.
- They are searching the hell out of that area.
- Well, that should keep 'em busy for a while.
- We contacted hw. - Is anyone still alive?
- Not here in Portland.
- But black claw was badly compromised here too.
Renard is on his own.
- Yeah, make it easier for us to kill him.
- Not really. He's got cops with him day and night.
- So what do we do about Nick?
- I think he has to leave Portland.
Renard won't stop until you're dead.
- Then maybe that's what you have to do.
- If I leave Portland, renard will control everything.
- Look, we need to think of someplace safe,
and obviously it's not here.
So I hate to say this, Nick, but maybe they're right.
Maybe you got to go.
- You should go back to the precinct.
Get back to work like everything's normal.
I don't want you getting drawn into this
any more than you already have.
- I don't like it, but okay.
- We're still searching the laurelhurst area,
but so far, we got nothing.
We've already checked several blocks away from the parked car.
- He dumped it there for us to find.
- Captain? - Yeah.
- We've run every incoming and outgoing phone call
on Burkhardt's cell phone.
Besides the ones we've already checked,
there's only one other number that has any kind of frequency.
- What is it?
- Probably doesn't mean anything.
We checked it out.
It's a refrigerator repair company owned by a...
- Bud wurstner. - Yeah, that's him.
- Check his house. Check his repair shop.
I want teams at both places. Now!
What do you want us to do when they're in place?
- How do we stop that son of a bitch?
- There's always a bullet.
I'm sort of half joking.
- I'm sort of half laughing.
- Something's going on.
- That something's coming at us.
[Suspenseful music]
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- I know you know where Burkhardt is.
I will find him,
and if either one of you gets in my way,
I'm coming for you next.
- And we won't be hard to find.
- If he finds Nick... [Cell phone ringing]
They're not gonna be bringing him in.
Renard wants uniforms to do his killing for him.
- Griffin. Where?
Yeah, white female body. Uh-huh.
Yeah. I got it.
Got a body ID'd as Rachel wood.
- Rachel wood?
- Yeah, I think you should come with me on this one.
We need to be watching our backs for the time being.
- I mean, we could take you in our car,
but if they're watching us, they're watching our car.
- Why don't you just steal one?
- 'Cause there's a risk in that too.
- What about bud? - Wait, what?
What--what--what about me?
- Your truck. You're off the grid.
- Mm, for now.
- Any chance we can see
what vehicles the police are tracking?
- Whatever car they put a bolo on
should be in the system.
- Can you get into the system?
- If I access it, they'll know.
Wu could help, but somebody else
is gonna have to make that call.
- I'll call wu.
Nobody can track my phone.
- Do you know what these mean?
- No.
- When I was with Monroe and rosalee,
I touched one of the black claw bodies.
- Oh, yeah, right. That was fun.
First time I've ever seen a death grip from a dead guy.
- I saw these symbols on his face when I was there...
And also on the cloth.
- Maybe there was more on that cloth than we could see.
- Do you still have the stick with you?
- Yes.
- I'm not sure you should be carrying it all the time.
- Miss wood's coworker grew concerned
when he couldn't reach her.
He came over and discovered this.
- All right.
Bring in csu.
Get this whole place fingerprinted.
- She was renard's campaign PR person.
- Yeah.
When you're murdered in bed,
it's usually by someone you know.
[Dramatic music]
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- 274, go ahead.
- This is unit 274,
near the corner of marks and Milwaukee.
Just completed a drive-by.
There's one truck parked in front.
Belongs to the company. No sign of the suspect.
No activity at the exterior of the premises.
We're gonna have to send somebody in.
- This is not good.
There are bolos out on Monroe and rosalee's cars,
your car and mine-- and bud's.
- Yup, and the bolo just came back on his truck.
It's at his shop.
- Son of a bitch.
We need to get Nick out of there now.
Call trubel.
- On it.
[Doorbell buzzes]
- Oh, jeez!
Oh, jeez. S-s-somebody's here.
What do I do? What do I do? What do i--
- just calm down. Probably just a customer.
[Cell phone ringing]
Why don't you go find out what they want?
- Right, right. Business as usual.
Okay.
- Wu.
Okay. Yeah, I'll put you on speaker.
- They know about bud.
They put a bolo out on his truck.
It's in front of his shop. - They're watching it, Nick.
You got to get out of there now.
- Got it, thanks. - Check in with you when we can.
- I'm gonna find out if tactical's making a move.
Check with Franco. - Yup.
- Well, looks clear.
- Oh, I hate that. - What?
- Oh, you know, people coming in here
it's gonna cost to repair the refrigerator,
and they don't even know
what kind of refrigerator they got.
- Bud, I don't think that was a customer.
That was a cop.
- Oh, god. - They're watching the shop.
- Nick, you got to get out of here, now.
- We need a diversion.
If they think I'm in here,
they're gonna send in a sert team.
Bud. - Huh?
- Back your truck into the loading bay.
Help him load in a freezer.
- Why? - So they think you're in it.
- Bud. - Wh-what?
- You're the diversion.
- Right, right, right. They follow me.
Hey, you could fit in that one if you were gonna fit in one.
I haven't fixed it yet, but--
but I guess that doesn't matter right now.
- I don't see anybody. - You won't.
[Cell phone rings]
- Franco.
- Hey, it's wu. Where are you?
- Captain ordered me not to talk to you guys.
- Captain's out of control.
- Seems like, but he's still got rank.
- I got to ask you something.
- Drew, you're putting me in a tough spot here.
- Okay, then you don't need to. I'm gonna give you an address.
If that's where you are, don't say anything.
4046 marks.
Thanks.
[Line beeps]
- Sert team's been ordered to bud's shop.
- Franco's there. It's going down.
- What the hell are we gonna do?
- Wish I knew.
- We ran the fingerprints from the Rachel wood apartment.
This is where it gets a little awkward.
Well, that's why i brought it up personally.
- What kind of awkward are we talking about?
- Captain renard's fingerprints are all over that place.
I know she was working on his campaign,
but I think she was working on something else.
- All right.
- [Grunting]
Oh, okay.
Okay.
Okay. [Grunting]
[Tires squealing]
[Intense music]
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- suspect's vehicle just pulled into the loading bay.
They loaded in a freezer big enough to hold a man.
- They're getting ready to go. Get in position.
- Nick! Nick! We're too late.
They're surrounding the place.
We're all gonna die!
- All clear. Let's go. Let's go.
- Isn't there something you can do?
- I can try.
- Eve! - Oh!
I'm so sorry.
- We're in position, sir.
- Take them down.