Grimm (2011–2017): Season 6, Episode 7 - Blind Love - full transcript
Rosalee surprises Monroe with a birthday getaway and invites the gang to join them; at a hotel, an employee targets Nick to avenge his father; Eve is visited by a familiar dark force; Capt. Renard spends the weekend with Diana.
- Previously on "Grimm"...
- It would be an honor
to succeed you, sir.
- You're gonna have to prove
your loyalty.
And not just
to the Mayor's office
but to me.
- [Growls]
Now, I killed the man
in front of you.
I kept my part of the bargain.
If I don't take over
this department,
you and I are gonna have
a problem.
- You get the hell
out of my office.
- I won't forget this.
[Dramatic music]
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- My God, do you feel that?
That is the tingling
of like souls.
That's love.
That is the real thing.
- Nick, before you say anything
you're about to regret--
- I love you.
- Monroe--
- what do you want?
- You.
- There's never been
anyone else for me.
There never will be.
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- Does your tummy hurt?
- No, I don't think so.
- My tummy hurts
when I'm sad.
- Are you sad?
- Sometimes.
Like when my mommy went away.
I thought your tummy might hurt
because Nick's not
your boyfriend anymore.
- Yeah, I guess my tummy
might hurt sometimes.
- Do you want him back?
- That wouldn't be right.
Things are really different now.
- Sometimes I miss
my other mommy too.
Her name is Kelly,
just like my brother's.
You know her, don't you?
I don't know
where she is anymore.
Do you?
[Door sliding open]
- Diana, there you are.
Time to get dressed and packed
for dad's house.
- Right now?
- Yes, right now.
Morning.
- Morning.
I can make the coffee.
- Oh. Thanks.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Oh, let me guess.
Yeah, that's Stumptown.
- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.
It's Colombian.
- Mm-hmm.
Mauricio Shattah Red Gesha.
- Oh, you're disgusting.
- Yes!
- [Chuckles]
Close your eyes.
- Do I get a kiss?
- Yes.
But that's not all.
Keep your eyes closed.
- Ooh, you sure we're in
the right room for this?
- Slow down.
That comes later, bub.
[Party horn toots]
Happy birthday.
- What is this?
- It's where we're going
for your birthday.
- We're going to
the Columbia gorge hotel?
- Yep, for the whole weekend.
- Just the two of us?
- No, your parents are coming.
- What?
- I'm just kidding,
but there is a guest list.
Nick, Eve, Adalind, Hank, Wu,
and us.
- Wow.
Everybody's coming?
- Yep. Our bags are packed.
We're ready to go.
You just have to get dressed.
- Wait a minute.
When's the "later, bub" stuff?
- Get dressed.
[Chuckles]
- I love you.
Ah, this is gonna be
so much fun!
- Ah!
- Blue sweater
or purple sweater?
- Can I take both?
- Sure.
- We are ready to go
for the weekend.
Did you...
- I was just about to.
Okay.
Now, um, honey,
come here for a second.
You know what a secret is,
right?
- Uh-huh.
- Sometimes it's important
for people to keep things
just between themselves.
- Do you have a secret?
- Yes, and so do you.
Remember what you saw
in the tunnels?
What Eve drew?
[Mystical music]
- Uh-huh.
- That's what I want you to keep
just between us.
- So you don't want me
to tell daddy?
- I don't want you
to tell anybody.
- Why not?
- Well, because we don't know
what it means yet,
and it could be dangerous.
Do you understand?
- Uh-huh.
- Good. Okay.
We are ready.
Here you go.
Let's grab your coat,
and we'll get in the car.
I'll be back as soon as I can.
- Bye, Nick.
- Bye, Diana.
Have fun with your dad.
- I will.
[Hissing and scratching]
[Thunder rumbling]
[Dramatic music]
- Nick?
? ?
[rumbling]
? ?
[low hum]
? ?
Nick!
? ?
[gasps]
? ?
[tense music]
[Rumbling]
[Electricity crackling]
- What the hell was that?
- Did you see that?
- Swirling blue tornado,
a skull-like dude
with green eyes
staring right at us?
Yes, I saw that.
- You've never seen anything
like that in your mirror before?
- No, if I had, I probably
would have warned you.
- It--it's almost as if
it was a window.
- Yeah, but...To where?
- I-I don't know,
I don't know, but it looked
a lot like what I saw
with the death grip guy,
except for skull man
wasn't there.
[Rumbling]
I'm just glad I'm not the only
one seeing it this time.
- Yeah, me too.
I think.
- Should we tell
Monroe and Rosalee?
- Not until we have
a better handle
on what it is we just saw.
- Okay.
[Suspenseful music]
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[doorbell rings]
- Hey!
- I missed you!
- Oh, I missed you too.
- I'm hungry.
Want me to make breakfast?
- Sure, if you like.
- Yeah.
- All right.
How's life at the loft?
- It's fine.
Uh, I'll be back early
Sunday night to pick her up.
What are you guys gonna do?
- How many
chocolate chip cookies
do you want for breakfast, dad?
- Have fun.
- Mm. [Chuckles]
Hey, honey, how about
pancakes instead?
- It's okay.
I'm making both.
- Oh.
[Eerie music]
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- ah, ah, ah, ah.
- [Laughs]
Monroe, I'm pregnant,
not helpless.
- I know. I know.
It's really
more for me than you.
It's just an excuse
to take you in my arms.
- You need an excuse?
- Thank you so much
for making this happen.
My God, they'll let anyone
stay at this place.
- Hey.
- Happy birthday.
- How you doing?
- Hey.
- This is gonna be so fun.
- I know.
- Such a great idea.
- Oh, thank you.
- Happy almost birthday.
- Thanks for being here.
- Hi, little sir.
I'm so glad you made it, Kelly.
Hey, did you get
that babysitter?
- Done.
- We're good to go.
Uh, what time
are we getting together?
- Drinks whenever you want them.
- Ooh, how about now?
- [Laughs]
Check in first, sweetie.
- Oh, let the party begin.
All: Hey!
- Now we're all here.
- Happy birthday.
- Thank you.
- Thanks for coming.
- Oh!
Wouldn't miss it for the world.
- So dinner is at 8:00
in the dining room.
- We'll meet you at the bar.
- Oh, yes, you will.
- Bye.
- Let me get the elevator
for you, sir.
It's kind of old-fashioned.
Needs an operator.
Owners like to keep the hotel
as original as possible.
- It's like going back in time.
- It's a nice place.
How long have you worked here?
[Suspenseful music]
- Uh, a couple years.
Got a cute kid.
- Thanks.
- Floor?
- Three, please.
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- mom, it's me.
I'm at work.
Listen, you got to get dad
to call me.
'Cause you're not gonna believe
who's here.
It's that son of a bitch
Burkhardt.
- Diana, these are amazing.
Mmm!
These cookies are perfect.
- I know.
- What are you drawing?
- Stuff I saw.
- Interesting stuff.
You saw this?
- Yeah.
- Where?
Diana?
- Mommy said I can't tell you.
- Mommy said you can't
tell me what?
- It's our secret.
I promised mommy
I wouldn't tell you
what I saw
in the tunnel.
- Mm-hmm.
Wow, these are really nice.
You're a really good artist,
you know that?
You mind if I take
a picture of these?
- I guess.
- Okay.
[Camera clicks]
Wow.
You say you saw this
in a tunnel, huh?
- Daddy, I told you
I can't tell you.
I promised.
- Well, can you tell me
where the tunnel is?
- No.
- Okay. All right.
Well, it's good that you can
keep a promise.
Mommy probably thought these
were very important
if she wanted you
to keep that secret.
- Uh-huh.
- Do you know what
these symbols mean?
- No, she just said
it might be dangerous.
[Doorbell rings]
- Delivery for Sean Renard.
- What's this?
- Picea Glauca 'Conica.'
or, for those not versed
in tree talk,
dwarf Alberta spruce, a dense
conifer used as an accent tree--
- no, I get all that, but what--
what's it doing here?
- Says, "happy housewarming,
captain,
from your friends
at the precinct."
Where do you want me
to put the accent?
I've got another one
on the truck.
- I don't care.
Somewhere on the porch, I guess.
- Excellent choice.
Sign here and here.
- Uh-huh.
[Dramatic music]
- [Muffled shout]
- That's it.
Have a nice day.
- You too.
Diana?
Diana?
? ?
Diana?
? ?
Diana!
Diana?
? ?
Diana!
? ?
no.
No, no, no.
No, no, no, no.
No!
Oh, God.
[Tense music]
? ?
[chuckles softly]
[Cell phone clicks]
? ?
.
[Indistinct chatter]
- Monroe before and after.
- Yeah, yeah.
[Cell phone ringing]
[Chatter continues]
- Yeah.
- Will you accept
a collect call
from Willard Goode
in Multnomah State Prison?
- Yeah, yeah, put him on.
- Randy.
- Hey, dad.
- What's the problem?
- No problem.
I'm at work, right?
Just doing my job.
Guess who walks in.
- I ain't got time
for games, son.
- It's not a game, dad.
It's Burkhardt.
The cop who took you down,
he's here at the hotel.
He didn't even know
who I was.
- He alone?
- No, no.
He's here with a bunch
of friends for a birthday.
Gonna be here two nights.
I'm gonna make him pay
for what he did to you.
To us.
- Burkhardt.
You gonna do what I think
you're gonna do?
- Amor De Infierno.
- Double the dose.
- No.
I'm gonna triple it.
- They'll be tearing each other
apart with their bare hands.
Call me when Burkhardt's dead.
- I'll call you
when they're all dead.
[Dramatic music]
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- anyway, now, I saw you
coming out of the house--
- no--
- and he goes into his backyard.
- Do we need all the details?
- Oh, let him tell the story.
- I definitely
want to hear this.
- Me too.
- Dude.
- So I'm on the side
of his house,
and I'm looking at him
in the backyard,
and I see him peeing
on his own fence.
- Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
You were marking?
- I still had a few bad habits.
- I thought that
was very strange,
and I knew this guy has to be
involved in some way.
- And that's when I got
a whiff of you.
[Sniffs]
- And that is when you
jumped through the window.
[Grunting]
- [Growls]
- Ah!
- You shouldn't have come back.
Okay, okay, okay.
Lighten up.
I'm just making a point.
Come on, let's grab a brew.
And by the way, you're paying
for that window.
- [Panting]
- I had to make a point.
By the way, did you ever
pay for that window?
- Yes, I paid for that window.
- Why don't I remember that?
[Laughter]
- All right, well, here's
to how Nick and Monroe met.
- Because none of us
would be here if it wasn't
for that broken window.
- Amen.
Hear, hear.
- Indeed. Indeed.
- Your table is ready.
- All right. Let's do it.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm!
[Suspenseful music]
? ?
- [snarls]
? ?
? ?
- well, question is,
what not to order?
- I know.
It all looks so good.
- Maybe we should just order
everything seven times.
- Make that ten,
'cause, you know,
Rosalee's eating for four now.
- And loving every bite.
- Look, before we get
into the whole
food-ordering rigmarole,
I just wanted to say
thank you all for coming.
I mean, it really--it means
so much to Rosalee and me
that you're all here,
so...Thank you.
- Of course.
- Aww.
- Hear, hear.
- I wouldn't miss it, man.
- Happy birthday.
- Thanks for having us.
[Sinister music]
- Oh!
Jeez, Randy.
Almost lost that one.
Sorry.
- Forget it.
? ?
- Monroe, when you met Rosalee,
was it love at first sight?
- Hard to say.
- [Laughs]
No, it is not.
She just didn't
know it yet.
But I remember
exactly when I fell,
because I'll tell you what,
there is nothing
quite so dazzling as a beautiful
woman saving your life.
- [Grunts]
- Ah!
- How about the first kiss?
[Tender music]
- That was--that was nice.
- Nice?
No, that was epic.
I would know
because I was there.
- Here comes something special
for the birthday boy,
compliments of the house.
2005 Brut
from right here in our very own
Willamette valley.
- Wow, thank you.
That is a very good wine.
- Oh, no, thank you.
I'm pregnant.
- Well, shame to let it
go to waste.
[Laughter]
Yes.
- Lucky man.
- Thank you.
- Monroe, to a wonderful friend
and a soon-to-be
even better father.
Happy birthday, man.
- Aww.
- Very thoughtful.
Thank you, guys.
Cheers.
All: Cheers.
- Bottoms up.
- Enjoy it while you can,
Burkhardt.
- Ah, we are so lucky
to have friends like these.
- Yeah, and for us
to have us.
- Mm.
- That, uh, waiter
who brought us the champagne?
- Yeah? What about him?
- He looked a little familiar.
- Maybe you arrested him
at some point?
- No, that I would have
remembered.
- Well, unless you're gonna
invite him up,
will you turn off that light?
- [Sighs]
- [Breathes deeply]
Hmm.
[Cell phone beeps]
[Dramatic music]
? ?
[cell phone ringing]
? ?
yeah?
- You should've kept your word.
- Lieutenant Grossante.
- If you ever want to see
your little girl again,
listen carefully.
- You have my daughter.
- You stabbed me in the back.
- Look, there were things
out of my control.
- You threatened
to have me arrested
for a murder you had me commit.
- I never threatened
to arrest you.
- I was in your office!
You said it to my face!
- Um, no, no. Look.
I-I was not being myself
back then.
- You're going to keep
your end of the bargain.
Just like you promised.
- Now, are you sure
you want to be doing this?
- You owe me.
- I understand you're upset.
I just--
- you are gonna make me
captain of that precinct,
or your little girl dies.
[Cell phone clicks]
[Line beeps]
[Suspenseful music]
- [Sighs]
[Birds chirping]
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- [sighs]
? ?
I need some coffee.
- Me too.
? ?
- good morning,
birthday boy.
? ?
- morning.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, sure.
I think so.
- Maybe one too many
last night?
- Yeah, that's probably it.
I need coffee.
- I can go with you.
- Or I can just
bring you one.
- No, go ahead.
I'll meet you on the patio.
- Whatever.
? ?
[harp glissando]
- Where am I?
- You don't need to know that.
- Who are you?
- I'm the man your daddy
stabbed in the back.
- No, that was Mr. Bonaparte.
[Sinister music]
I want to go home.
- You're not going anywhere
till I get what I want.
- Please,
I want to go home now.
- [Breathing heavily]
[Growls]
I told you,
you're not going anywhere.
- I said "please."
- [Growls]
Well, you can say "please"
all you want.
That's not gonna matter--
Ah!
[Groaning]
[Dramatic music]
I...
Ah!
[Loud banging]
Ah!
[Loud banging]
Oh!
[Loud banging]
Please stop!
[Loud banging]
Ah! Oh!
[Light classical music playing]
? ?
- morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Are you enjoying your stay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
? ?
- morning.
- Morning.
? ?
- morning.
Hope you're enjoying
your stay.
[Harp glissando]
- Wow.
- "Wow," what?
- You are really beautiful.
- [Chuckles softly]
Thank you.
? ?
- wow.
? ?
[suspenseful music]
? ?
[harp glissando]
? ?
- morning, sir.
? ?
- morning.
- Good morning.
- Did you see Monroe?
[Harp glissando]
- Yeah, he was just
getting some coffee.
- Okay. I'll see you soon.
? ?
- [sighs]
You know, I hate to admit it,
but...
? ?
you are one...
Damn fine-looking man.
? ?
- do you believe
in love at first sight?
? ?
- what?
- Ah, I don't know
how else to explain it.
I--and I know it might sound
absolutely preposterous.
I mean, we've never really
even met.
I saw you last night,
but this morning...
[Sighs]
There's just something
about you...
- Well, guess it does sound
a little preposterous.
- Oh, no, no, no.
No, no, no. Don't say that.
- I really got to get
all this together.
- Love looks not with the eyes,
but with the heart,
and therefore is lost
to cupid's mighty dart.
- That was...Very sweet.
But I have to get
all this food out there.
- The course of true love
never did run true.
Now it's up to me,
my love to prove.
- Eve.
- Morning.
- Yes.
Morning.
Made more lovely by you saying
the word "morning."
I feel the dawn of a crystalline
new day in your voice,
and your hair
is more exuberant than ever.
I adore it.
- Okay.
I was just looking
at the view.
It is so--
- beautiful, yes.
But it could never hold a candle
to the view of you.
Oh, Eve, there's something
I've never told you.
I admire you so much
for everything
you've been through.
For losing Nick.
For losing yourself.
- Are you all right?
- Oh, my God.
Do you feel that?
That is the tingling
of like souls.
That's love.
- [Forced chuckle]
Is Rosalee in her room?
- Forget her.
Feel my heart.
- Okay, you stay right there.
I'll be right back.
[Suspenseful music]
? ?
- Rosalee.
- Nick, have you seen Monroe?
- I never realized
how beautiful your eyes were.
- Thanks.
I like your eyes too.
- Ever since the first time
I saw you,
I knew you were special.
And I knew we were meant to be.
- "Mean to be"?
What are you talking about?
- Us. You and me.
- Are you joking?
- I know you must feel it too.
How can you not?
- Nick, before you say anything
you're about to regret--
- I love you.
.
- Nick, I don't know
what's going on.
I don't know what's gotten
into you, but please stop.
- It would be easier to stop
the world from turning.
- Okay, now you're--you're
starting to freak me out.
I'm gonna go find Monroe.
Please stay here.
Nick, I mean it.
- I do too.
You're the only one
in the world for me.
- Good God!
- Rosalee!
Please!
[Harp glissando]
- Nick.
- Oh. Hi.
- Thank God I found you.
Thank God it's not too late.
Do you feel that?
- Feel what?
- There's never been
anyone else for me.
There never will be.
To think we almost
threw it all away.
- What?
- Mm!
Mm!
[Playful music]
- Eve!
Have you seen Eve?
[Harp glissando]
- No.
- [Sighs]
Eve!
Eve, we need to talk!
- Monroe...
- What? I need to talk to Eve.
- Monroe.
Monroe!
- What do you want?
- You.
More than I've ever wanted
anything in my entire life.
- Mm!
- Monroe!
- It's not what it looks like.
- Okay, what is it?
- Love.
Real love.
Finally.
- What are you talking about?
- I cannot live a lie.
I mean, you wouldn't want me
to live a lie, would you?
- Of course not.
- I'm in love with Eve.
- Monroe.
- I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
But Eve is everything to me now.
- [Gasps] How dare you?
- Ah!
You stay away from me.
- Rosalee.
- Nick!
- Eve.
- Monroe!
Monroe!
- What is wrong with you?
- Nothing, now that we're
back together.
- What do you think
you're doing?
You dumped her!
- I did not.
- Monroe, please.
- She's mine.
Now and forever.
- No, no, I'm Nick's.
- She's not yours. I'm yours.
- You need to back off.
- You need to back off!
[Marvin Gaye's
"Let's Get it On"]
- ? I've been really
trying, baby ?
? Trying to hold back
that feeling ?
? for so long ?
[indistinct yelling]
? And if you feel ?
? like I feel, Henry ?
- ? then come on ?
- ? come on ?
- ? oh, come on ?
- ? come on ?
- ? whoo! ?
- ? let's get it on ?
- We were meant to be together!
- No, we weren't!
- Rosalee!
- Nick, don't!
God, now look what you've done.
It wasn't enough
to steal Nick from me.
It wasn't enough to have the
baby that should have been ours.
- [Gasps] Back off,
you crazy bitch.
[Heavy thump]
- What the hell?
- I thought you were my friend!
- Rosalee, please.
- [Sighs]
[Indistinct yelling]
Don't you go anywhere.
[Indistinct yelling]
People!
People, people, people,
what the hell is going on?
- Hank, thank God.
I need your help.
Something terrible is happening.
- No, no, no. Don't I know it.
I have been interrupted
in a beautiful place
on a beautiful day from the one
true love of my life.
Do you hear me?
You.
- ? Won't push you, baby ?
- Baby.
? Come on, come on, come on ?
? Stop beating round the bush ?
- Oh, my God.
It's the Amor De Infierno.
- That is a very good wine.
- Oh, no, thank you.
I'm pregnant.
- ? If the spirit moves ?
- Monroe. Monroe!
- My love, please!
- Nick! My love!
- No! You go!
- She's mine!
- [Laughing]
- ? Whoo! ?
- ? Let's get it on ?
[cell phone ringing]
- Hello.
- Help me.
- Grossante.
- Please. You have to hurry.
Help me.
- Where are you?
- I'm--I'm at the old
Portland Metalworks shack.
2872 northwest industrial.
Please, for God's sakes.
You got to hurry.
- Yeah, listen, I just got
a couple of things
I got to take care of first,
but I'll be there
as soon as I can.
- No. No! No, listen to me.
For God's sakes,
you got to get here.
She's gonna kill me.
- I found you.
That's not a very good
hiding place.
- Oh. Oh, no.
Please?
Oh, God!
Please--
ah!
No!
Ah!
Ah, sor--
- [inhales deeply]
.
- She can't love you
if you're dead!
- Don't you dare touch him!
- I'm gonna tear you
limb from limb!
- Darling, please.
Listen to your heart.
- Sir, you are
really out of line.
Now, please, leave me alone.
- We never have to be
alone again.
Don't you see?
We have what everyone
dreams of.
- That's right.
You'll die without her.
- I'm gonna get the manager.
- Can he marry us?
- Oh, my God.
- I have been waiting for you
my whole life.
The only one I've ever loved
is my cat.
- Now, please stop this
and let me get back to work.
- If you leave me,
I'll kill myself.
- I can't deal with this
anymore.
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- you.
You did this.
- Excuse me? I haven't done--
- you did it with
the champagne last night.
- I don't know what
you're talking about.
- I'm talking about
the Amor De Infierno.
- What do you know about that?
- Make it stop now!
- Ain't gonna happen, babe.
They're all gonna die.
- Unless you die first.
[Growls]
- Leave him alone!
- [Grunts]
- You leave him alone!
You leave him alone, or I'll
kill you, which is something
I should have done
a long time ago.
- Rosalee!
- No!
- If you can't stand
my love for you,
you leave me no choice
but to end
this ghastly farce
and throw myself
off this cliff.
Farewell, my sweet,
my darling,
my one and only...
Holly.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
What are you doing?
Mr. Wu, stop.
Oh, my God.
What are you doing?
- What dreams may come
When we have shuffled off
this mortal coil.
- What are you doing, Mr. Wu?
Come back.
Please don't--ah!
- Come any closer, I kill her.
- Why in God's name
are you doing this?
- Your cop friend Burkhardt
put my dad in prison.
So him and all of you
are gonna pay for it.
- Oh, no, we're not.
These are my friends
and the people I love.
And you are messing
with a pregnant woman!
- [Screaming]
Help! Help!
[Screaming]
- She has nothing
to do with this!
- You think I care?
- [Growls]
- [Roaring]
- [Gasping]
- [Roaring]
- Ah!
- [Grunting]
- [Shrieks]
- [Screaming]
- [Grunting]
[Dramatic music]
[Impactful thud]
- [Gasping]
- [Growling softly]
- Oh, my God.
- What happened?
- I don't know.
[All gasping]
- I don't feel so good.
- Why was I crying?
Why am I in my underwear?
- Adalind.
- Nick.
[Playful music]
? ?
- oh, my God.
What have I done?
I love you.
- You haven't done anything.
It wasn't your fault.
- I love you.
Only you.
- I know.
It wasn't anyone's fault.
It was the Amor De Infierno.
- What? But only a Cupiditas
can do that.
- I know.
- And there's only one way
to break that spell.
- Yeah, he took a bit
of a fall.
? ?
- I don't know what happened.
He just snapped.
All right, thanks.
- Okay, thanks.
- [Sighs]
Well, there's a reason
why Randy looked so familiar.
I arrested his father
seven years ago for murder.
- Before you were a Grimm?
- Yeah, and that's why
I didn't know he was Wesen.
- And that's why he didn't know
you were a Grimm
and who your friends were.
- He probably wouldn't
have tried anything
if he'd known that.
- Hey, I'm so sorry
this happened on your birthday.
- Please, it's gonna take
a lot more than that
to break up this group.
- And this party
is just getting started.
[Dramatic music]
- [Grunting]
Oh, God.
Please.
No more.
[Panting]
[Grunting]
Just...
Just let me die.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
- Oh, hey there,
lieutenant.
You and Diana have been having
a lot of fun, I see.
- Daddy!
- Ah!
- Hey, honey. Oh!
Did you have a good time
with the lieutenant?
- I sure did.
Can I stay a little longer?
- I think you've had
enough fun for now.
- But we can have another
playdate sometime?
- Of course.
Anytime you want.
- Bye. See you soon.
- Oh. No. Please!
Ah!
[Sobbing]
All: ? Happy birthday to you ?
? Happy birthday to you ?
? Happy birthday ?
? Dear Monroe ?
? Happy birthday to you ?
- Whoo!
- Whoo!
- Whoo-hoo!
- Who would like some champagne?
On the house!
- It would be an honor
to succeed you, sir.
- You're gonna have to prove
your loyalty.
And not just
to the Mayor's office
but to me.
- [Growls]
Now, I killed the man
in front of you.
I kept my part of the bargain.
If I don't take over
this department,
you and I are gonna have
a problem.
- You get the hell
out of my office.
- I won't forget this.
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- My God, do you feel that?
That is the tingling
of like souls.
That's love.
That is the real thing.
- Nick, before you say anything
you're about to regret--
- I love you.
- Monroe--
- what do you want?
- You.
- There's never been
anyone else for me.
There never will be.
? ?
- Does your tummy hurt?
- No, I don't think so.
- My tummy hurts
when I'm sad.
- Are you sad?
- Sometimes.
Like when my mommy went away.
I thought your tummy might hurt
because Nick's not
your boyfriend anymore.
- Yeah, I guess my tummy
might hurt sometimes.
- Do you want him back?
- That wouldn't be right.
Things are really different now.
- Sometimes I miss
my other mommy too.
Her name is Kelly,
just like my brother's.
You know her, don't you?
I don't know
where she is anymore.
Do you?
[Door sliding open]
- Diana, there you are.
Time to get dressed and packed
for dad's house.
- Right now?
- Yes, right now.
Morning.
- Morning.
I can make the coffee.
- Oh. Thanks.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Oh, let me guess.
Yeah, that's Stumptown.
- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.
It's Colombian.
- Mm-hmm.
Mauricio Shattah Red Gesha.
- Oh, you're disgusting.
- Yes!
- [Chuckles]
Close your eyes.
- Do I get a kiss?
- Yes.
But that's not all.
Keep your eyes closed.
- Ooh, you sure we're in
the right room for this?
- Slow down.
That comes later, bub.
[Party horn toots]
Happy birthday.
- What is this?
- It's where we're going
for your birthday.
- We're going to
the Columbia gorge hotel?
- Yep, for the whole weekend.
- Just the two of us?
- No, your parents are coming.
- What?
- I'm just kidding,
but there is a guest list.
Nick, Eve, Adalind, Hank, Wu,
and us.
- Wow.
Everybody's coming?
- Yep. Our bags are packed.
We're ready to go.
You just have to get dressed.
- Wait a minute.
When's the "later, bub" stuff?
- Get dressed.
[Chuckles]
- I love you.
Ah, this is gonna be
so much fun!
- Ah!
- Blue sweater
or purple sweater?
- Can I take both?
- Sure.
- We are ready to go
for the weekend.
Did you...
- I was just about to.
Okay.
Now, um, honey,
come here for a second.
You know what a secret is,
right?
- Uh-huh.
- Sometimes it's important
for people to keep things
just between themselves.
- Do you have a secret?
- Yes, and so do you.
Remember what you saw
in the tunnels?
What Eve drew?
[Mystical music]
- Uh-huh.
- That's what I want you to keep
just between us.
- So you don't want me
to tell daddy?
- I don't want you
to tell anybody.
- Why not?
- Well, because we don't know
what it means yet,
and it could be dangerous.
Do you understand?
- Uh-huh.
- Good. Okay.
We are ready.
Here you go.
Let's grab your coat,
and we'll get in the car.
I'll be back as soon as I can.
- Bye, Nick.
- Bye, Diana.
Have fun with your dad.
- I will.
[Hissing and scratching]
[Thunder rumbling]
[Dramatic music]
- Nick?
? ?
[rumbling]
? ?
[low hum]
? ?
Nick!
? ?
[gasps]
? ?
[tense music]
[Rumbling]
[Electricity crackling]
- What the hell was that?
- Did you see that?
- Swirling blue tornado,
a skull-like dude
with green eyes
staring right at us?
Yes, I saw that.
- You've never seen anything
like that in your mirror before?
- No, if I had, I probably
would have warned you.
- It--it's almost as if
it was a window.
- Yeah, but...To where?
- I-I don't know,
I don't know, but it looked
a lot like what I saw
with the death grip guy,
except for skull man
wasn't there.
[Rumbling]
I'm just glad I'm not the only
one seeing it this time.
- Yeah, me too.
I think.
- Should we tell
Monroe and Rosalee?
- Not until we have
a better handle
on what it is we just saw.
- Okay.
[Suspenseful music]
? ?
[doorbell rings]
- Hey!
- I missed you!
- Oh, I missed you too.
- I'm hungry.
Want me to make breakfast?
- Sure, if you like.
- Yeah.
- All right.
How's life at the loft?
- It's fine.
Uh, I'll be back early
Sunday night to pick her up.
What are you guys gonna do?
- How many
chocolate chip cookies
do you want for breakfast, dad?
- Have fun.
- Mm. [Chuckles]
Hey, honey, how about
pancakes instead?
- It's okay.
I'm making both.
- Oh.
[Eerie music]
? ?
- ah, ah, ah, ah.
- [Laughs]
Monroe, I'm pregnant,
not helpless.
- I know. I know.
It's really
more for me than you.
It's just an excuse
to take you in my arms.
- You need an excuse?
- Thank you so much
for making this happen.
My God, they'll let anyone
stay at this place.
- Hey.
- Happy birthday.
- How you doing?
- Hey.
- This is gonna be so fun.
- I know.
- Such a great idea.
- Oh, thank you.
- Happy almost birthday.
- Thanks for being here.
- Hi, little sir.
I'm so glad you made it, Kelly.
Hey, did you get
that babysitter?
- Done.
- We're good to go.
Uh, what time
are we getting together?
- Drinks whenever you want them.
- Ooh, how about now?
- [Laughs]
Check in first, sweetie.
- Oh, let the party begin.
All: Hey!
- Now we're all here.
- Happy birthday.
- Thank you.
- Thanks for coming.
- Oh!
Wouldn't miss it for the world.
- So dinner is at 8:00
in the dining room.
- We'll meet you at the bar.
- Oh, yes, you will.
- Bye.
- Let me get the elevator
for you, sir.
It's kind of old-fashioned.
Needs an operator.
Owners like to keep the hotel
as original as possible.
- It's like going back in time.
- It's a nice place.
How long have you worked here?
[Suspenseful music]
- Uh, a couple years.
Got a cute kid.
- Thanks.
- Floor?
- Three, please.
? ?
- mom, it's me.
I'm at work.
Listen, you got to get dad
to call me.
'Cause you're not gonna believe
who's here.
It's that son of a bitch
Burkhardt.
- Diana, these are amazing.
Mmm!
These cookies are perfect.
- I know.
- What are you drawing?
- Stuff I saw.
- Interesting stuff.
You saw this?
- Yeah.
- Where?
Diana?
- Mommy said I can't tell you.
- Mommy said you can't
tell me what?
- It's our secret.
I promised mommy
I wouldn't tell you
what I saw
in the tunnel.
- Mm-hmm.
Wow, these are really nice.
You're a really good artist,
you know that?
You mind if I take
a picture of these?
- I guess.
- Okay.
[Camera clicks]
Wow.
You say you saw this
in a tunnel, huh?
- Daddy, I told you
I can't tell you.
I promised.
- Well, can you tell me
where the tunnel is?
- No.
- Okay. All right.
Well, it's good that you can
keep a promise.
Mommy probably thought these
were very important
if she wanted you
to keep that secret.
- Uh-huh.
- Do you know what
these symbols mean?
- No, she just said
it might be dangerous.
[Doorbell rings]
- Delivery for Sean Renard.
- What's this?
- Picea Glauca 'Conica.'
or, for those not versed
in tree talk,
dwarf Alberta spruce, a dense
conifer used as an accent tree--
- no, I get all that, but what--
what's it doing here?
- Says, "happy housewarming,
captain,
from your friends
at the precinct."
Where do you want me
to put the accent?
I've got another one
on the truck.
- I don't care.
Somewhere on the porch, I guess.
- Excellent choice.
Sign here and here.
- Uh-huh.
[Dramatic music]
- [Muffled shout]
- That's it.
Have a nice day.
- You too.
Diana?
Diana?
? ?
Diana?
? ?
Diana!
Diana?
? ?
Diana!
? ?
no.
No, no, no.
No, no, no, no.
No!
Oh, God.
[Tense music]
? ?
[chuckles softly]
[Cell phone clicks]
? ?
.
[Indistinct chatter]
- Monroe before and after.
- Yeah, yeah.
[Cell phone ringing]
[Chatter continues]
- Yeah.
- Will you accept
a collect call
from Willard Goode
in Multnomah State Prison?
- Yeah, yeah, put him on.
- Randy.
- Hey, dad.
- What's the problem?
- No problem.
I'm at work, right?
Just doing my job.
Guess who walks in.
- I ain't got time
for games, son.
- It's not a game, dad.
It's Burkhardt.
The cop who took you down,
he's here at the hotel.
He didn't even know
who I was.
- He alone?
- No, no.
He's here with a bunch
of friends for a birthday.
Gonna be here two nights.
I'm gonna make him pay
for what he did to you.
To us.
- Burkhardt.
You gonna do what I think
you're gonna do?
- Amor De Infierno.
- Double the dose.
- No.
I'm gonna triple it.
- They'll be tearing each other
apart with their bare hands.
Call me when Burkhardt's dead.
- I'll call you
when they're all dead.
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- anyway, now, I saw you
coming out of the house--
- no--
- and he goes into his backyard.
- Do we need all the details?
- Oh, let him tell the story.
- I definitely
want to hear this.
- Me too.
- Dude.
- So I'm on the side
of his house,
and I'm looking at him
in the backyard,
and I see him peeing
on his own fence.
- Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
You were marking?
- I still had a few bad habits.
- I thought that
was very strange,
and I knew this guy has to be
involved in some way.
- And that's when I got
a whiff of you.
[Sniffs]
- And that is when you
jumped through the window.
[Grunting]
- [Growls]
- Ah!
- You shouldn't have come back.
Okay, okay, okay.
Lighten up.
I'm just making a point.
Come on, let's grab a brew.
And by the way, you're paying
for that window.
- [Panting]
- I had to make a point.
By the way, did you ever
pay for that window?
- Yes, I paid for that window.
- Why don't I remember that?
[Laughter]
- All right, well, here's
to how Nick and Monroe met.
- Because none of us
would be here if it wasn't
for that broken window.
- Amen.
Hear, hear.
- Indeed. Indeed.
- Your table is ready.
- All right. Let's do it.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm!
[Suspenseful music]
? ?
- [snarls]
? ?
? ?
- well, question is,
what not to order?
- I know.
It all looks so good.
- Maybe we should just order
everything seven times.
- Make that ten,
'cause, you know,
Rosalee's eating for four now.
- And loving every bite.
- Look, before we get
into the whole
food-ordering rigmarole,
I just wanted to say
thank you all for coming.
I mean, it really--it means
so much to Rosalee and me
that you're all here,
so...Thank you.
- Of course.
- Aww.
- Hear, hear.
- I wouldn't miss it, man.
- Happy birthday.
- Thanks for having us.
[Sinister music]
- Oh!
Jeez, Randy.
Almost lost that one.
Sorry.
- Forget it.
? ?
- Monroe, when you met Rosalee,
was it love at first sight?
- Hard to say.
- [Laughs]
No, it is not.
She just didn't
know it yet.
But I remember
exactly when I fell,
because I'll tell you what,
there is nothing
quite so dazzling as a beautiful
woman saving your life.
- [Grunts]
- Ah!
- How about the first kiss?
[Tender music]
- That was--that was nice.
- Nice?
No, that was epic.
I would know
because I was there.
- Here comes something special
for the birthday boy,
compliments of the house.
2005 Brut
from right here in our very own
Willamette valley.
- Wow, thank you.
That is a very good wine.
- Oh, no, thank you.
I'm pregnant.
- Well, shame to let it
go to waste.
[Laughter]
Yes.
- Lucky man.
- Thank you.
- Monroe, to a wonderful friend
and a soon-to-be
even better father.
Happy birthday, man.
- Aww.
- Very thoughtful.
Thank you, guys.
Cheers.
All: Cheers.
- Bottoms up.
- Enjoy it while you can,
Burkhardt.
- Ah, we are so lucky
to have friends like these.
- Yeah, and for us
to have us.
- Mm.
- That, uh, waiter
who brought us the champagne?
- Yeah? What about him?
- He looked a little familiar.
- Maybe you arrested him
at some point?
- No, that I would have
remembered.
- Well, unless you're gonna
invite him up,
will you turn off that light?
- [Sighs]
- [Breathes deeply]
Hmm.
[Cell phone beeps]
[Dramatic music]
? ?
[cell phone ringing]
? ?
yeah?
- You should've kept your word.
- Lieutenant Grossante.
- If you ever want to see
your little girl again,
listen carefully.
- You have my daughter.
- You stabbed me in the back.
- Look, there were things
out of my control.
- You threatened
to have me arrested
for a murder you had me commit.
- I never threatened
to arrest you.
- I was in your office!
You said it to my face!
- Um, no, no. Look.
I-I was not being myself
back then.
- You're going to keep
your end of the bargain.
Just like you promised.
- Now, are you sure
you want to be doing this?
- You owe me.
- I understand you're upset.
I just--
- you are gonna make me
captain of that precinct,
or your little girl dies.
[Cell phone clicks]
[Line beeps]
[Suspenseful music]
- [Sighs]
[Birds chirping]
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- [sighs]
? ?
I need some coffee.
- Me too.
? ?
- good morning,
birthday boy.
? ?
- morning.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, sure.
I think so.
- Maybe one too many
last night?
- Yeah, that's probably it.
I need coffee.
- I can go with you.
- Or I can just
bring you one.
- No, go ahead.
I'll meet you on the patio.
- Whatever.
? ?
[harp glissando]
- Where am I?
- You don't need to know that.
- Who are you?
- I'm the man your daddy
stabbed in the back.
- No, that was Mr. Bonaparte.
[Sinister music]
I want to go home.
- You're not going anywhere
till I get what I want.
- Please,
I want to go home now.
- [Breathing heavily]
[Growls]
I told you,
you're not going anywhere.
- I said "please."
- [Growls]
Well, you can say "please"
all you want.
That's not gonna matter--
Ah!
[Groaning]
[Dramatic music]
I...
Ah!
[Loud banging]
Ah!
[Loud banging]
Oh!
[Loud banging]
Please stop!
[Loud banging]
Ah! Oh!
[Light classical music playing]
? ?
- morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Are you enjoying your stay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
? ?
- morning.
- Morning.
? ?
- morning.
Hope you're enjoying
your stay.
[Harp glissando]
- Wow.
- "Wow," what?
- You are really beautiful.
- [Chuckles softly]
Thank you.
? ?
- wow.
? ?
[suspenseful music]
? ?
[harp glissando]
? ?
- morning, sir.
? ?
- morning.
- Good morning.
- Did you see Monroe?
[Harp glissando]
- Yeah, he was just
getting some coffee.
- Okay. I'll see you soon.
? ?
- [sighs]
You know, I hate to admit it,
but...
? ?
you are one...
Damn fine-looking man.
? ?
- do you believe
in love at first sight?
? ?
- what?
- Ah, I don't know
how else to explain it.
I--and I know it might sound
absolutely preposterous.
I mean, we've never really
even met.
I saw you last night,
but this morning...
[Sighs]
There's just something
about you...
- Well, guess it does sound
a little preposterous.
- Oh, no, no, no.
No, no, no. Don't say that.
- I really got to get
all this together.
- Love looks not with the eyes,
but with the heart,
and therefore is lost
to cupid's mighty dart.
- That was...Very sweet.
But I have to get
all this food out there.
- The course of true love
never did run true.
Now it's up to me,
my love to prove.
- Eve.
- Morning.
- Yes.
Morning.
Made more lovely by you saying
the word "morning."
I feel the dawn of a crystalline
new day in your voice,
and your hair
is more exuberant than ever.
I adore it.
- Okay.
I was just looking
at the view.
It is so--
- beautiful, yes.
But it could never hold a candle
to the view of you.
Oh, Eve, there's something
I've never told you.
I admire you so much
for everything
you've been through.
For losing Nick.
For losing yourself.
- Are you all right?
- Oh, my God.
Do you feel that?
That is the tingling
of like souls.
That's love.
- [Forced chuckle]
Is Rosalee in her room?
- Forget her.
Feel my heart.
- Okay, you stay right there.
I'll be right back.
[Suspenseful music]
? ?
- Rosalee.
- Nick, have you seen Monroe?
- I never realized
how beautiful your eyes were.
- Thanks.
I like your eyes too.
- Ever since the first time
I saw you,
I knew you were special.
And I knew we were meant to be.
- "Mean to be"?
What are you talking about?
- Us. You and me.
- Are you joking?
- I know you must feel it too.
How can you not?
- Nick, before you say anything
you're about to regret--
- I love you.
.
- Nick, I don't know
what's going on.
I don't know what's gotten
into you, but please stop.
- It would be easier to stop
the world from turning.
- Okay, now you're--you're
starting to freak me out.
I'm gonna go find Monroe.
Please stay here.
Nick, I mean it.
- I do too.
You're the only one
in the world for me.
- Good God!
- Rosalee!
Please!
[Harp glissando]
- Nick.
- Oh. Hi.
- Thank God I found you.
Thank God it's not too late.
Do you feel that?
- Feel what?
- There's never been
anyone else for me.
There never will be.
To think we almost
threw it all away.
- What?
- Mm!
Mm!
[Playful music]
- Eve!
Have you seen Eve?
[Harp glissando]
- No.
- [Sighs]
Eve!
Eve, we need to talk!
- Monroe...
- What? I need to talk to Eve.
- Monroe.
Monroe!
- What do you want?
- You.
More than I've ever wanted
anything in my entire life.
- Mm!
- Monroe!
- It's not what it looks like.
- Okay, what is it?
- Love.
Real love.
Finally.
- What are you talking about?
- I cannot live a lie.
I mean, you wouldn't want me
to live a lie, would you?
- Of course not.
- I'm in love with Eve.
- Monroe.
- I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
But Eve is everything to me now.
- [Gasps] How dare you?
- Ah!
You stay away from me.
- Rosalee.
- Nick!
- Eve.
- Monroe!
Monroe!
- What is wrong with you?
- Nothing, now that we're
back together.
- What do you think
you're doing?
You dumped her!
- I did not.
- Monroe, please.
- She's mine.
Now and forever.
- No, no, I'm Nick's.
- She's not yours. I'm yours.
- You need to back off.
- You need to back off!
[Marvin Gaye's
"Let's Get it On"]
- ? I've been really
trying, baby ?
? Trying to hold back
that feeling ?
? for so long ?
[indistinct yelling]
? And if you feel ?
? like I feel, Henry ?
- ? then come on ?
- ? come on ?
- ? oh, come on ?
- ? come on ?
- ? whoo! ?
- ? let's get it on ?
- We were meant to be together!
- No, we weren't!
- Rosalee!
- Nick, don't!
God, now look what you've done.
It wasn't enough
to steal Nick from me.
It wasn't enough to have the
baby that should have been ours.
- [Gasps] Back off,
you crazy bitch.
[Heavy thump]
- What the hell?
- I thought you were my friend!
- Rosalee, please.
- [Sighs]
[Indistinct yelling]
Don't you go anywhere.
[Indistinct yelling]
People!
People, people, people,
what the hell is going on?
- Hank, thank God.
I need your help.
Something terrible is happening.
- No, no, no. Don't I know it.
I have been interrupted
in a beautiful place
on a beautiful day from the one
true love of my life.
Do you hear me?
You.
- ? Won't push you, baby ?
- Baby.
? Come on, come on, come on ?
? Stop beating round the bush ?
- Oh, my God.
It's the Amor De Infierno.
- That is a very good wine.
- Oh, no, thank you.
I'm pregnant.
- ? If the spirit moves ?
- Monroe. Monroe!
- My love, please!
- Nick! My love!
- No! You go!
- She's mine!
- [Laughing]
- ? Whoo! ?
- ? Let's get it on ?
[cell phone ringing]
- Hello.
- Help me.
- Grossante.
- Please. You have to hurry.
Help me.
- Where are you?
- I'm--I'm at the old
Portland Metalworks shack.
2872 northwest industrial.
Please, for God's sakes.
You got to hurry.
- Yeah, listen, I just got
a couple of things
I got to take care of first,
but I'll be there
as soon as I can.
- No. No! No, listen to me.
For God's sakes,
you got to get here.
She's gonna kill me.
- I found you.
That's not a very good
hiding place.
- Oh. Oh, no.
Please?
Oh, God!
Please--
ah!
No!
Ah!
Ah, sor--
- [inhales deeply]
.
- She can't love you
if you're dead!
- Don't you dare touch him!
- I'm gonna tear you
limb from limb!
- Darling, please.
Listen to your heart.
- Sir, you are
really out of line.
Now, please, leave me alone.
- We never have to be
alone again.
Don't you see?
We have what everyone
dreams of.
- That's right.
You'll die without her.
- I'm gonna get the manager.
- Can he marry us?
- Oh, my God.
- I have been waiting for you
my whole life.
The only one I've ever loved
is my cat.
- Now, please stop this
and let me get back to work.
- If you leave me,
I'll kill myself.
- I can't deal with this
anymore.
[Dramatic music]
? ?
- you.
You did this.
- Excuse me? I haven't done--
- you did it with
the champagne last night.
- I don't know what
you're talking about.
- I'm talking about
the Amor De Infierno.
- What do you know about that?
- Make it stop now!
- Ain't gonna happen, babe.
They're all gonna die.
- Unless you die first.
[Growls]
- Leave him alone!
- [Grunts]
- You leave him alone!
You leave him alone, or I'll
kill you, which is something
I should have done
a long time ago.
- Rosalee!
- No!
- If you can't stand
my love for you,
you leave me no choice
but to end
this ghastly farce
and throw myself
off this cliff.
Farewell, my sweet,
my darling,
my one and only...
Holly.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
What are you doing?
Mr. Wu, stop.
Oh, my God.
What are you doing?
- What dreams may come
When we have shuffled off
this mortal coil.
- What are you doing, Mr. Wu?
Come back.
Please don't--ah!
- Come any closer, I kill her.
- Why in God's name
are you doing this?
- Your cop friend Burkhardt
put my dad in prison.
So him and all of you
are gonna pay for it.
- Oh, no, we're not.
These are my friends
and the people I love.
And you are messing
with a pregnant woman!
- [Screaming]
Help! Help!
[Screaming]
- She has nothing
to do with this!
- You think I care?
- [Growls]
- [Roaring]
- [Gasping]
- [Roaring]
- Ah!
- [Grunting]
- [Shrieks]
- [Screaming]
- [Grunting]
[Dramatic music]
[Impactful thud]
- [Gasping]
- [Growling softly]
- Oh, my God.
- What happened?
- I don't know.
[All gasping]
- I don't feel so good.
- Why was I crying?
Why am I in my underwear?
- Adalind.
- Nick.
[Playful music]
? ?
- oh, my God.
What have I done?
I love you.
- You haven't done anything.
It wasn't your fault.
- I love you.
Only you.
- I know.
It wasn't anyone's fault.
It was the Amor De Infierno.
- What? But only a Cupiditas
can do that.
- I know.
- And there's only one way
to break that spell.
- Yeah, he took a bit
of a fall.
? ?
- I don't know what happened.
He just snapped.
All right, thanks.
- Okay, thanks.
- [Sighs]
Well, there's a reason
why Randy looked so familiar.
I arrested his father
seven years ago for murder.
- Before you were a Grimm?
- Yeah, and that's why
I didn't know he was Wesen.
- And that's why he didn't know
you were a Grimm
and who your friends were.
- He probably wouldn't
have tried anything
if he'd known that.
- Hey, I'm so sorry
this happened on your birthday.
- Please, it's gonna take
a lot more than that
to break up this group.
- And this party
is just getting started.
[Dramatic music]
- [Grunting]
Oh, God.
Please.
No more.
[Panting]
[Grunting]
Just...
Just let me die.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
- Oh, hey there,
lieutenant.
You and Diana have been having
a lot of fun, I see.
- Daddy!
- Ah!
- Hey, honey. Oh!
Did you have a good time
with the lieutenant?
- I sure did.
Can I stay a little longer?
- I think you've had
enough fun for now.
- But we can have another
playdate sometime?
- Of course.
Anytime you want.
- Bye. See you soon.
- Oh. No. Please!
Ah!
[Sobbing]
All: ? Happy birthday to you ?
? Happy birthday to you ?
? Happy birthday ?
? Dear Monroe ?
? Happy birthday to you ?
- Whoo!
- Whoo!
- Whoo-hoo!
- Who would like some champagne?
On the house!