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(GROWLING)

(SNARLING)

I told you to meet me,
not eat me.

Hey, man. We're not playing
paintball out here, okay?

You want to practice
your Grimm skills?

You've got to be
ready for anything.

Now, could you
get off me, please?

I'm finding this a little,
you know, awkward.

Come on.

And I told you to use wolfsbane, dude.
I could smell you a mile off.

I used wolfsbane.

(SNIFFS) Use more.

Oh, my God.

NICK: Monroe, easy.
Come on.

A Doppelarmbrust.

Somebody's
getting serious.

My ancestors used
all of this stuff.

You know, I figured it's about
time for me to learn it.

Dude. You have a gun.

I can't shoot everybody.

Plus, I used pepper spray
on this kid the other day.

Turns out he was a Skalengeck.
Had no effect.

Skalengeck. He
probably enjoyed it.

Yeah, this definitely
would have done the trick.

But how are you going to explain
all this stuff to Hank?

I don't know.
Check it out.

The first bolt is meant to
slow the attacker down.

You fill it with hellebore extract.
(SNIFFS) Yeah.

According to the book, that's supposed
to act like a tranquilizer gun.

And if that doesn't work, you
always have the second bolt.

Filled with hemlock.
(SNIFFS)

(EXHALES)

You know these were designed
specifically to stop Blutbaden?

NICK: Hmm.

I suppose I should take that as sort
of a backhanded compliment, huh?

Let's give it a try.

MONROE: Slowly squeeze...

I know how to shoot.

Not bad.
Now.

Anyone for some kanabo?

(EXHALES)

Dude. Out of the park.

You're running
a little late, Robert.

Uh, yeah. Sorry, Sal.

Got the money?

Look. Sal, I've thought a
lot about our conversation.

And I've made
a decision.

I'm not going to pay.

You think you're being brave,
but you're not, Robert.

You're being
stupid and reckless.

Now, I understand you have
to protect your interests.

The thing is, I have
to protect mine.

I'm going to
the district attorney.

And there's nothing
you can do to stop me.

You seem like a man who likes
to bury himself in his work.

Let's see if I can't
help you do that.

(SNARLING)

(GROANING)

Yeah. Yeah, I checked the rebar.
I'm just wrapping up.

Hey, will you save me
a couple of slices and a...

And a few cold ones? I don't know.
Like, 10 minutes.

Hey. Hey, I'll...
Look, I'll be there.

Okay, I'll be there.
All right, bye.

(MACHINE WHIRRING)

(ROBERT CRYING OUT IN PAIN)

ROBERT: No!

(GROANING)

No, no.

OPERATOR: 911,
what's your emergency?

(STAMMERS) Yeah. You've got...
You've got to come quick.

The construction site
off of 99 E.

Under the Gladstone Bridge.

Oh, my God,
he killed him.

OPERATOR: What's your name, please?
He killed him.

Oh, my God. My name?
My name is, uh...

Uh, my name is...

(WHIMPERING)

(PANTING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

ANNOUNCER ON TV: There are
bound to be slips and rips

when wet boots dance
on slippery logs.

But the work
goes on and on,

and the logs
roll on and on...

(GLASS SHATTERS)

(ARNOLD SCREAMING)

Arnold! What are you
doing here?

I saw something terrible.

What? What did you see?

(INDISTINCT TALKING
OVER POLICE RADIO)

WU: Hey.

We didn't get a name
from the 911 call,

but whoever it was, saw
the whole thing go down.

Did we ID our vic?

According to the wallet,
Robert Grosszahn.

Not that the picture
helps much.

Whoa! Now, that's
some old-school mob stuff.

Yeah, this is
Detective Burkhardt.

We're gonna need
an ID on the 911 caller.

Yeah, the witness at the Gladstone
Bridge construction site. Thank you.

Robert Grosszahn as in
Grosszahn Constructions?

They're a pretty
big operation.

I'm guessing that's his truck.
Let's take a look.

Let's check his calendar. He may
have had a late appointment.

(PHONE RINGING)
Yeah.

Thank you.

Dispatch just lD'ed our
witness Arnold Rosarot.

3863 Woodland Road.

Well, let's check it out.

It doesn't
look like he's home.

(KNOCKING)

Unlocked.

Yeah. Missing witness
to a murder?

Exigent circumstances
to any judge I know.

Mmm.

HANK: Hello?

Man loved himself
some whirligigs.

Nice work.
Yeah, nice.

But weird.

None of us have ever
seen a Grimm before.

Where's the beer?
You.

Oh, my God.

JULIETTE: Who's Eisbiber?

That's a possible witness.

You know what
I would like to do?

I think so.

I should probably shower first.
I'm a little bit cement-y.

No. I would like to invite your
friend, Monroe, over for dinner.

Oh. Uh...

Yeah, that's a good idea.
But you know...

We're not...

He's not really a...

He did save my life. I think
it would be a nice gesture.

Come on. What does he like to eat?
I don't know.

Honey, Monroe's really
not a dinner kind of guy.

He's a loner. I think
he'll be uncomfortable.

Well, why don't you
just ask him?

And if he says no, I'll
think of something else.

A picnic, maybe.

(SOFTLY) Please.

It's worth a try. I guess.

Good.

Ew. Cement-y.

(EXHALES)

MONROE: So, what
would you have us do?

I don't know. Just...
Just say you're sick.

That works for one night.
Then what?

Besides, that would be
totally rude of me.

I think
it's a very nice offer.

Monroe.

Think about this
for one second.

What would we
possibly talk about?

"Oh, gee, guys,
how did you two meet?"

"Well, honey, it all started when
I found out Monroe was a Blutbad,

"and that was right after
I found out I was a Grimm.

"And by the way,
did I tell you

"that I can see things
other people can't?"

Okay. Okay. So, technically,
we would have to

bend the truth
about some things.

Some things? Monroe, name one
aspect of our relationship

that we wouldn't
have to lie about.

You're right.

All the time
we've spent together.

All the sneaking around.

God, suddenly,
it just seems so wrong.

She's a really good
cook, isn't she?

Yeah, she's fantastic.

Monroe, please stop thinking
about food for a second.

Okay, look. The only way
we do anything like this,

is if we agree
on a story.

We keep it simple, and
then, we stick to it.

Yep. Simple story,
stick to it.

Okay.

So, how did we meet?

Well,

in my experience, the best
lies are sort of the truth.

NICK: Was he having any
problems with the business?

No. I mean, it was
a stressful job.

And he was doing battle
with the Planning Commission.

I worked with him
for almost 10 years.

He was like a father to me.
To everyone here, really.

Well, what kind of battle was he
doing with the Planning Commission?

Inspections, permits, code compliance.
It never ends.

There was something scheduled in
his cell phone calendar for 9:30?

Well, I didn't know
anything about it,

and I schedule
all his meetings.

The initials "S.B."
were next to the time.

Does that mean
anything to you?

No.

Who was he having trouble with
at the Planning Commission?

That would be
Mr. Butrell.

I'm Detective Burkhardt.

I'm Detective Griffin.

SAL: Sit. Sit down.

I was really sorry to hear
about what happened to Robert.

How can I help?

We just have
a couple of questions.

Sure. Of course.

How well did you know
Robert Grosszahn?

Oh, we've done

a few projects
over the years.

But I've never gone
to his house for dinner,

if that's what
you're talking about.

And where were you
last night at 9:30?

Um... The Trip Trap Club
down on Chauncey.

Me and the guys, we have a poker
night there every Wednesday.

You have someone who can
vouch for you on that?

Only six or so. I hope you
don't need any more than that.

(CHUCKLING)

You don't think I had
anything to do with this.

Oh, we need to check out everybody who
had contact with Robert recently.

We understand
there was some contention

between you two
about the bridge project.

NICK: We found Robert's cell
phone at the construction site.

In it, there was
an appointment at 9:30,

with someone with
the initials "S.B."

You know, we did talk about setting
something up for 9:30, this morning.

But he never
got back to me.

Maybe he put it
in his phone wrong.

Sorry to intrude.

We've got Johnson
Construction down here,

asking about the permits
for the highway.

Tell them I'll be there in a few.
All right.

Wait a minute. Tell these
detectives where I was last night.

Oh.

He was with a bunch of us down at the club.
Taking all our money.

You need to know
how much?

That's okay.
We're done for now.

Thank you for your time.

Wait a second.

(PHONE BEEPING)
Get in here.

We have a problem.

What problem?
Cops bought it.

One of them is a Grimm.

(WORKERS TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Detective Burkhardt. I was
surprised, but so glad you called.

Would you like
some carrot cake?

My wife, Phoebe,
left me two of them.

She's at her mother's in
Terre Haute with the kids.

She misses her mother.

I don't, but, hey, that's nothing
you need to worry about.

I just need some help.

Absolutely. Whatever
you need I'm there.

I'm trying to
track down a witness.

Wow. Okay. (LAUGHS)
Not what I expected.

To Robert Grosszahn's murder?

And I was thinking it might
be someone you know.

A Arnold Rosarot?

Arnold? You... You...

Arnold saw
Robert's murder?

Well, he's the one
who called 911.

But I have not been
able to track him down,

and I was hoping you might be
able to tell me where he is.

I wish I could help you, but I
haven't seen Arnold in weeks.

Well, one more thing.

Do you have any idea what this is?
Ugh!

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY) You think
that's who murdered Robert.

Well, that's what
I'm trying to find out.

Well, Arnold was working
on a bridge for Robert.

And the Hasslichen, they have
a real thing for bridges.

They... They think
they own them.

No one touches them without
those guys getting a cut.

So, you're
talking extortion.

Well... Tradition.

It's just that it's always
been this way No one likes it.

You see, most of the construction
firms in town are Eisbiber,

which means you've
got to pay the troll.

Soto speak.
Listen to me.

I need to find Arnold if I'm ever
going to bring this guy down.

Okay.

Okay, if Arnold's hiding
I might know where.

If I'm right,
I'll come to your house

and carve a small series of
numbers on the porch steps.

The odd numbers
will mean that you...

Or just call me.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hah! That would work, too.

Yeah.
I'll call you. Huh?

All right. Thanks, Bud.

Sure. Sure thing.

(CHUCKLES)

Looks good.
(CHUCKLES)

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Hey.

Hey. Welcome
to our home.

Thanks. Oh, it's
great to be here.

Oh, you didn't
have to do all this.

Yes, I did.

Hi, Nick.
Hi, Monroe.

How's it going?
Good.

How's it going with you?

Good.

Ah! Let me
get your coat.

Oh, sorry. (CHUCKLING
NERVOUSLY) Thanks, Nick.

I hope you like
vegan salmon.

Ah! I love vegan salmon.

Good. Well, come on in. I'm
going to go put these in water.

It was a vintage Lusina,

Valjoux movement, triple
chronograph, original complications.

Which means
month and date.

So, I open the back
of this grand old watch,

and the killer had put glue
in it to stop the movement.

At the exact time and date that he
was sentenced to prison for life.

That's crazy. So, you've
helped Nick a few times?

Yeah. You know,
whenever I can.

So, how did
you guys meet?

Well. We met when that
little girl was kidnapped.

Oh, I remember that
That was awful.

You helped with that case, too?
Sure did.

Well, what did you do?
Were there clocks involved?

Mmm-mmm.

No, in that case, it had
nothing to do with clocks.

It had to do with boots.

JULIETTE: Boots? Yes, a
particular kind of boot.

See, there was
a print in the park

across the street
from where Monroe lives.

And believe it or not,

I saw those very same boots
on my local postman.

Who happened to be the
guy that we were after.

Well, that was
kind of lucky.

Well, a little luck,
a little skill.

You develop a nose
for these things.

That's amazing. Based
on a pair of boots,

you could find out
where the guy lived.

Yeah. And his cabin
is way out there.

I don't think Nick could
have found it without me.

You went there with Nick?

I thought
you went there with Hank.

I did.

And with you, too?

Yes.
No.

I mean, yes,
in a sense that...

I knew that
the cabin was owned

by the postman who wore the boots.
Because, uh...

Because...

I told him where it was.

You told him
where the cabin was.

I thought he told you
where the cabin was.

Who?
Monroe.

I did. JULIETTE: You told
him about the cabin.

No, I told him about the boots.
Because, uh...

NICK: The boots
led us to the cabin.

Which means, in other
words, without the boots,

there would be no cabin.

MONROE: This is so delicious,
I can't even explain it.

Is it, by any chance, honey-pepper
cedar plank vegan salmon?

Because mark my words, I am not leaving
your house without this recipe.

Can I have it now, actually?
Just to be safe?

We need to talk.

What's wrong?
You're hiding Arnold.

What? No. What are
you talking about?

Nick told me Arnold saw what
happened to Robert Grosszahn.

And if Arnold is hiding, this
is the first place he'd go.

But I would...
Don't but me, John.

I checked
your side yard.

You pulled a tarp
over the basement doors

and pushed those
potted ferns around

to block sight lines
from the street.

Well, I had to do something.
If the Hasslich find him...

I need to talk to Arnold.
Where is he?

What are you doing?
Giving tours?

No one is supposed
to know I'm here.

Take it easy. It's only Bud.
Oh, jeez.

Arnold, I know
you're scared.

But this isn't
going to work.

It's working so far.

You can't stay down here
the rest of your life.

If I come out now, I won't have
a life to have the rest of.

You saw what happened to Robert.
You saw who did it.

Believe me,
l wish I hadn't.

You're the only witness.
You know who killed Robert.

I think you should
consider coming forward.

Come forward
and get killed?

Come forward and have a Hasslich
do to me what he did to Robert?

Or worse?

There's something worse than
being buried alive in cement?

We're talking
about Hasslichen.

BUD: Look. It doesn't
have to be that way.

We're not on
our own here.

We have someone
on our side.

Nick said that he would.
Nick? Who is Nick?

Nick Burkhardt. Detective Nick Burkhardt.
The Grimm.

You're on a first name
basis with the Grimm?

Are you out of your mind?

He's not the enemy, Arnold.

The Hasslichen
are the enemy.

No, I'm staying
right here.

I'm not going anywhere,
and no one can make me leave.

Uh... Well, technically,
I could. This is my house.

You would do that?
BUD: That's not the point.

Nick wants to help.

But he can't help us
if we don't help him.

Do you realize what
this could mean for us?

Having a Grimm
on our side?

It could change everything.

If I tell the police
who killed Robert,

it won't matter if the
Hasslichen can't find me.

They'll just kill
one of you.

Or two of you.
Or three of you.

Their point
still gets made.

Don't rock the boat.

Arnold's right.

This is something
that affects us all.

We need to take this
to the lodge.

Lodge? No. No,
then everyone will know.

Wait. Oblinger
has a point.

We'll do this the way we always do it.
Fair and democratic.

Everyone gets heard. Then,
we'll put it to a vote.

We all have
a stake in this.

What do you say?

I don't know.

I just want it
to all go away.

Sometimes,
it doesn't go away

unless you make it
go away.

Hmm?

This situation can turn
into a big problem.

For all of us.

All right. All right.
Let's not panic.

You didn't have a Grimm
in your office,

questioning you
about a murder.

He saw me.

He knows.

Then we could leave town.

Wait for all this
to blow over.

Are you kidding?

Might as well send them
a signed confession.

Well, I was actually just
talking about me and Herman.

I mean, you could call us
when the coast is clear.

Well, let me clear a little
coast for you right now.

We're going to kill him.
It's the only way.

Kill a Grimm? I mean,
is that even possible?

The Grimm needs
to be dealt with.

But how?

Same way Grimms have
always been dealt with.

Reapers.

You... You're talking
about going nuclear.

I'm talking about
protecting ourselves.

Protecting what
we've built.

This is crazy.
A Reaper.

Where would we
even find one?

My great uncle,
Mamoose, was one.

They made him a Reaper after he cut
the head off a Grimm in Copenhagen.

Sal, are you sure
this is the thing to do?

Give me another choice.

Yeah.

So, what did you think?

Well, Monroe is definitely one of the
stranger people I have ever met.

But he did save my life,
and I think I love him.

(CHUCKLES) Well,
should I be jealous?

Maybe.
(PHONE RINGING)

Ooh!

Burkhardt.
Hey, Nick.

Sorry to call so late.

And I hope I'm not
interrupting anything

with you and your
lady friend, Juliette.

Whom I adore,
by the way.

Bud, what is it?

Can you be at the old power
plant at the Bull Run Dam,

tomorrow night at 9:00?

We're calling an
emergency lodge meeting.

And Arnold will be there.
And so will I.

Bud, thank you so much.

You're welcome, Nick.

Er... Mr... (STAMMERING)
Detective Burkhardt.

Nick is fine.

(SIGHS)

(GERMAN SONG PLAYING)

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(RUSTLING)

BUD: It's me! Don't shoot!
Don't... Don't shoot!

Sorry.

(GASPING) No. No.

You've got to be ready.
You just never know, I know.

You face death
every day. I don't.

So, where is this meeting?
It's in the lodge.

We've got to
take the stairs.

Look, I'm going to take you
in, make an introduction,

and then, you'll, you
know, make it clear

that there's a threat
to our society.

And that the only way
to deal with it

is to take responsibility
for our own...

Look, I don't want to
tell you what to say.

Even though, I guess
I already have.

(PHONE RINGING)

(PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

Yeah.

SLIVITCH:
You called for us.

And we are here.

Already?

We need to meet.
Don't keep us waiting.

Yeah. Just tell me where.

JERRY: Eisbibers
and Hasslichen

have lived by certain
customs for centuries.

I can't say
that I like it.

Nor can I say
that it's fair.

But what I can say,

is that as long as each of
us lives by those customs

no one gets hurt.

(ALL MURMURING)

Quiet!
With all due respect,

we're getting hurt
all the time.

We're living
in constant fear.

And that's
no way to live.

We've got to stand up
to these monsters.

(ALL TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Order!

Order!

The assembly has been advised
of tonight's question.

Will Eisenbud Wurstner please come
forward and introduce our guest?

Mr. Speaker, thank you for allowing
me to request this meeting.

If it pleases the lodge,

I would like to introduce
Detective Nicholas Burkhardt

of the Portland
Police Department.

And, I'm proud
to say, my friend.

(SCATTERED MURMUR)

NICK: One of you
has witnessed a murder.

And without
that testimony,

that murderer might
very well walk free.

Look, I understand your fear.

I really do. But I want you to
know that things can change.

I'm a Grimm.

And I'm also a cop.
And I can help you.

But only if
you help yourselves first.

So, please,
let Arnold Rosarot know

that if he comes
forward, then together,

we can put an end
to this Hasslich threat.

When someone defies the Hasslichen,
they send us a message.

I don't want my husband
or my children

to end up being
that message.

MONIQUE: I say we send a message
back to the Hasslichen.

We've got a Grimm. You mess
with us, you lose your head.

(ALL MURMURING)

PARLIAMENTARY OFFICER: Call to order!
(POUNDING GAVEL)

Order!

We will put the
question to a vote.

All those in favor of the
witness coming forward.

Those opposed.

I move to request
that the Grimm

does not cut off our heads for
opposing him on this question.

We are...

We are what we are.

(ALL MURMURING)

Nick, I'm sorry.

You did your best.

I really thought we had a
chance to change things.

It's just that bravery
isn't in our nature.

Yeah, I don't know
about that, Bud.

Even after you knew what I was,
you still came to my house.

Fixed my door, brought
me pie and a quilt.

And that took guts.

I figured, if you could
do it, so could they.

(SIGHING)
Thanks for trying.

Anybody here?
I'm here.

There you are.
I'm Salvadore Butrell.

(GROANING)

We failed.

We had our chance,
and we blew it.

Well, he must understand
the position Arnold is in.

It's not just Arnold.
It's all of us.

At that meeting, I saw
us through Nick's eyes.

I saw us for what
we really are.

I wouldn't be surprised if the
Grimm never speaks to us again.

I can't believe
I just said that.

BUD: Yeah, well I never
thought I'd say this,

but for the first time
in my life,

I'm ashamed
to be an Eisbiber.

(COUGHING)

(SPITS)

We have questions.

Yeah, sure. Anything. I'm the
one that called you guys.

I'm the one whose great
uncle used to be a Reaper.

(COUGHING)

RENARD: Not one bit of physical
evidence to tie Sal to the murder.

And he's got
a solid alibi.

Three guys can vouch that he was
playing poker with them that night.

RENARD: What about the witness?
Still in the wind.

Checked his home, his work. Put an A.P.B.
out on his car.

Coming up empty-

Do we know if he's still alive?
HANK: Haven't found a body.

My guess is he's too
terrified to come forward.

Yeah, he's not too
terrified to call 911.

But when push comes to shove,
he won't come forward.

What kind of
person is this?

We have nothing
unless we find this guy

and convince him
to do his civic duty.

Put some more
people on this.

Otherwise, we're gonna
lose this case.

All right, we'll
rattle a few cages.

I'll be right there.

What's going on? We've
done a lot of talking.

A lot of talking. I
mean, we could tell you

how much talking
we've done.

I'm Arnold Rosarot.
And, um...

I...I think
I'm ready to help.

(CHUCKLES)

(GROANING)

(SPITS)

We hear the Grimm
has friends here.

He's not my friend.

So you say.

I'm telling you the truth.
Why else would I call you?

That's what we are
going to find out.

(GROANS)

What the hell is the
matter with you guys?

Deliver us
the Grimm or die.

He's a detective.
For the Portland PD.

His name is Burkhardt.

Do you suggest we simply walk
into the police station,

ask for Detective Burkhardt,
and cut off his head?

I don't know. You
guys are the experts.

(PHONE RINGING)

If he's not your friend,
why is he calling you?

SAL: Hello.
Salvadore Butrell.

This is Detective
Nick Burkhardt.

What can I
do for you?

We have a few more
questions for you.

We're gonna need you
to come downtown.

(KNIFE CLICKS)

What if I don't want to go downtown
to answer any more questions?

I'll be forced to send
officers to make sure you do.

Look, let’s just
cut to the chase.

I know what you are.
You know what I am.

Let's just have
a face to face.

Off the record,
so to speak.

I'll make it worth your while
in more ways than one.

I'll be at my club
in 10 minutes.

Well, we better
hurry, guys.

It would be a shame
if he got there

and we weren't
there to greet him.

(BANGING ON DOOR)

Portland PD!
Open up!

Detectives.
What a surprise.

NICK:
What happened to you?

Family reunion.

Salvadore Butrell,
you're under arrest

for the murder
of Robert Grosszahn.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say

can and will be used against
you in a court of law.

(SIREN WAILING)

NICK: Do you see the man who
killed Robert Grosszahn?

Third man
from the right.

Just take your time
Are you sure?

I'm sure. That's him.

HANK: Let the record show the witness
has identified Salvadore Butrell.

Did I do all right?
You did great.

We got Sal Butrell locked up
and waiting for arraignment.

I know this wasn't easy.
I'm proud of you.

Look, Arnold,

you might wanna lay low
for a little while,

just to be
on the safe side.

How about the lodge?
You'd be safe there, huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Sure. Sure, yeah.
The lodge is good.

I... I like the lodge.
Okay.

I'll drive you
there myself,

just to be sure
you get there okay.

I think
we're being followed.

I've been watching the same
headlights for the last 10 minutes.

We better call Nick.

Get inside.
(ARNOLD WHIMPERING)

(LOUD BANG IN THE DISTANCE)

(WHISPERING) Go to the
lodge Stay there.

Shouldn't we stay here and help?
I'm not afraid.

I'm staying if you guys do. Go.

BUD: Come on.

(SCYTHE SLICING)

(GRUNTING)

(SNARLING)

(GROWLS)

(EXHALING DEEPLY)

(PLAYING MELANCHOLIC TUNE)

(PHONE RINGING)

(CLEARING THROAT)

Hey, Nick. What up?

I'm at the Bull Run Dam.
Can you come out here?

(SIGHING) Why,
do you need some help?

Sort of. Monroe?

Bring a shovel.

MONROE: Nick?

In here.

MONROE: Oh, my God.

Dude.

You took out
two Reapers.

Vernichter der Grimms.

Reapers of the Grimms.

They're just going to keep coming
for me until I'm dead, aren't they?

Uh, yeah. I'm pretty sure
that's how it works.

I think I need to
send them a message.

I think you do, too.

And you know what?

When it comes to sending
these guys messages,

(SLICING) two heads
are better than one

Surprised to see me?

No.

I met your friends.

What happened?

Oh, you know how it is.

They got angry.

Kind of lost their heads.

(DOOR BUZZING OPEN)

(DOOR SLAMMING SHUT)

Hey. What's wrong?

There's just so many.

What are you
talking about?

JULIETTE: They've been
dropping them off all day.

What did you do?

Just my job.

(GERMAN SONG PLAYING)

(GASPS)