All language subtitles for Grimm - 06x03 - Oh Captain My Captain.FLEET.HI.C

Previously on "Grimm"...

I don't think you should be carrying
the stick around all the time.

Look what happened when
those guys tried to

take the stick away from
you... it acted defensively.

- What are you doing?
- It should be with me.

I don't think that's such a good idea.

I can see it... little pictures
and some strange writing.

Can you draw what you're seeing?

I've never seen anything like this.

Me neither.

He's coming after me.

And if you don't go back,

he's gonna be coming after both of us.

Bastard got everything he wanted.

I want Burkhardt found.

[suspenseful music]

[tense music]

_

- [exhales deeply]
- [distant, light thud]

♪

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

[door rattling]

We should've killed Renard
when we had the chance.

We never had the chance.

Hey, guys. Cops were just here.

Well, did they leave?

Not before they checked
out the shop, like, fully.

What if they come back and break in?

Nick, you need to get out of here.

I'm going with you.

What's to stop Renard
from coming after all of us?

Nothing.

Renard will assume
we know where you are.

Well, then I guess it's
good we're out of there.

What do you mean "out of there"?

Renard wants our resignations
first thing in the morning.

- He's cleaning house.
- Let's go.

Leave Diana's drawing... we'll
keep trying to figure it out.

[camera shutter clicks]

We should've killed Renard
when we didn't have the chance.

Do not take this ring off,

because it would be extremely painful...

for your children.

[door opens]

How was your day?

Not very good.

That's too bad.

- If anything happens to Nick...
- Yes, I've heard it all before.

I really think you
should be more worried

about what happens to you.

How are we supposed to make this work?

I'm not concerned about
"we" making this work.

It's your problem.

Like it or not...

you are stuck with me.

And you better get with the
program before I take office.

I expect a lot of support

from the first lady of this city.

♪

[door opens, closes]

You're doing the right thing.

[grunting]

- What is it?
- Nothing.

That didn't look like nothing to me.

You felt something.

I...

didn't want to put it back.

- Why?
- I don't know.

It felt like I needed it.

Do you?

Well, it saved my life.

And mine.

You love Adalind.

Why are you asking?

I'm not.

I can feel it.

Got my resignation done. You?

Just printing it out.

What happened to Nick's stuff?

I.A. confiscated
everything this morning.

What the hell do they
think they're gonna find?

They are wiping the slate clean.

[indistinct chatter]

I want you both out by
the end of the day.

No problem.

Here's my resignation.

- And yours.
- Actually, it is a problem.

- Wu...
- This is not right.

I really don't care
what you think, Sergeant.

I want your resignation, and
I want you off the premises.

Or if you'd like, we can escort you out.

♪

Thank you.

Now get out.

- This is not right.
- Wu, back it down.

You're starting to... Wu,
pull yourself together.

This is not the place
you want to do this.

Wu, stop.

[grunting and panting]

Do you hear me?

[panting]

Yeah.

Yeah.

Now grab your stuff, and
let's get the hell out of here.

These are the symbols I saw
on the dead guy's face in hell,

or wherever it was he took me.

And everything else
is what Diana saw.

Did the Crusaders make
these marks on the cloth,

or was it already there
when they got to it?

Well, I don't know if the cloth was
with the stick when they found it,

but none of this was visible
with spectral imaging.

How could Diana see it?

Do you remember what your
mother said to us about Diana?

This child has an extraordinary destiny.

In the wrong hands,
it could do great evil,

but in the right hands,
it could do great good.

So we're talking, like,
"changing the course of history"

kind of a person.

Diana's power is far greater
than anything Renard has.

[footsteps approaching]

- Do you hear something?
- Someone's coming.

More than one.

Hey, Nick, it's me and Wu.

We got some sandwiches, water,

and some other stuff
that'll last a long time.

You guys hand in your resignations?

- We did.
- We are officially unemployed.

I bet Renard was pretty
broken up to see you guys go.

- Oh, yeah.
- We're a threat to him.

Well, we better figure out
how we're gonna deal with this,

because I do not plan on
living down here with you guys.

As long as Renard is captain,
he'll only have the precinct.

- But when he becomes mayor...
- He'll have all of Portland.

Well, there's got to be a way to
stop him before he becomes mayor.

Yeah, we'll just convince him
the best thing to do is resign.

Oh, that shouldn't be very hard.
He's a reasonable dickwad.

What if we don't
have to convince him?

I don't think he'll do
it if we just ask politely.

Or we don't ask. We do it.

The same way Eve got all
the information from Rachel.

- Well, Eve slept with Rachel.
- I was Renard at the time.

Yeah, but who are
you gonna be this time?

Rachel's dead, and we can't
have two Renards out there.

- Why not?
- Nick, really?

One Renard out there
is more than enough.

Well, not if one of them is one of us.

- Do you still have the hat?
- Yeah, I have it.

But I don't know if I
can go through that again.

No, not you. Me.

You want me to turn you into Renard?

How else are we gonna get
him to agree to what we want?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

But I think I like it.

[tense music]

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[knock at door]

Jeremiah.

Well, this is a surprise.

- We need to talk.
- Yeah, of course, come on in.

Something about the campaign?

No, I don't want to
talk about the campaign.

Shut the door.

All right.

- What's the problem?
- Rachel Wood.

You were arrested for her murder.

Now, look, I had nothing
to do with her death.

As you may have heard,

the charges were completely dropped.

You were having an affair with her.

That is none of your business.

It certainly is my business!

We were friends. I worked with her.

We helped to get you elected.

What's this about?

- I was there that night.
- Were you?

I saw you go into her apartment.

When I went in after you left,

she was dead.

I found her body.

Look, I didn't kill Rachel.

I loved her, and you killed her!

- What do you want?
- Justice.

And how do you expect to get that?

Why don't you think
about how much it'll cost

to keep my mouth shut?

You got 24 hours.

[door opens, slams]

[indistinct chatter]

[cell phone ringing]

[sighs]

Hello?

It's me. Can you talk?

Yeah, I'm just at
the park with the kids.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Are you?

There may be a way to stop
Renard from becoming mayor.

What? How?

The Verfluchte Zwillingsschwester.

I can't do that. I'm with the kids.

No, um...

Eve is gonna do it for me.

Oh.

Um, so you're gonna
need some of his hair.

When do you need it?

As soon as possible.

Where's Renard now?

At the precinct, I think.

Okay, go home.

I'll send Monroe to you.

He'll call before he comes up,

but you have to be very careful.

Renard can't know you had
anything to do with this.

Nick, this better work.

I can't spend another
night at that house.

Hopefully you won't have to.

We're good.

As you know, the new
captain of this precinct

will be reporting directly
to the mayor's office.

I understand.

It would be an honor
to succeed you, sir.

Yes, I know.

Before I announce my decision,

you're gonna have to prove your loyalty.

And not just to the mayor's office...

but to me.

I'm ready anytime...

sir.

- You got everything you need?
- Except for the hair.

Are you sure you should
be handling all this stuff,

I mean, now that you're pregnant?

I think it should be fine,

as long as I don't
breathe through the hat.

And seriously, is this even
a good idea in the first place?

I mean, the last time we did this,

Juliette turned into a
pretty wicked Hexenbiest.

I mean, not that it was
her fault, by the way.

Adalind should be home
by now. You should go.

Okay, how much hair do you need?

Adalind will know, but get
back here as soon as you can.

Okay, okay.

I'm out.

[knock at door]

[knocking continues]

- What are you doing here?
- I have what you asked for.

How much?

If you want it, open the door.

♪

I guess you don't trust me.

[clears throat]

Show me the money.

Now, how do I know
you'll stop threatening me?

You killed the woman I love.

You don't deserve an
answer to that question.

I did not kill Rachel.

If you were innocent,
then you wouldn't have paid.

Oh, I'm not paying.

♪

You are.

[grunting]

[gunshot]

Sorry about the blood, sir.

It'll wash out.

Congratulations on your promotion...

Captain.

And when you're done cleaning up,

come meet me back at the precinct.

Thank you for the opportunity, sir.

♪

[door closes]

( ♪ ) [cell phone ringing]

Monroe? Where are you?

I'm across the street. Are you alone?

It's just me and the
kids, but they're asleep.

Front door's open... I'm upstairs,
first door on the right.

[suspenseful music]

♪

Okay.

Adalind, do you have the hair?

- Oh. Yeah.
- Okay.

- You sure this is enough?
- It's all I could get.

- Okay.
- Where are you going?

- The spice shop.
- Clothes!

So what's Eve gonna do?

What do you mean
"what's Even gonna do"?

She's gonna make the potion.

I mean after she makes the potion,
when she turns into the Captain.

She's not turning into
the Captain... Nick is.

- Nick is?
- It'll be more believable...

You know, Nick being
a cop and everything.

- Come on, I got to get going.
- Okay.

Oh, wait, wait! Shoes and tie.

- Right.
- Ties are in the back.

Okay. Oh, blue or red?

- What?
- I don't know.

Blue might be the smarter choice,
you know, but I gotta say,

a lot of people like red. It's a
power color, but Nick's not really

a tie type of guy, but then again,
it's not actually gonna be Nick...

- Oh, my God, just pick one!
- Right, right.

- I'll take 'em both.
- Okay, hurry.

Oh, don't forget to keep
Renard home tonight.

For how long?

Nick just said he
wants you to make sure

- Renard sees the 7:00 news.
- Why?

There's gonna be some
kind of announcement.

Okay, just go.

[door closes]

Somebody's here. Who's here?

Crap! It's Sean.

- How do I get out of here?
- You don't.

- In the closet.
- What?

Just go!

Oh, my God, are you serious?

I don't like this idea one bit.

Why are you home?

- I need a shirt.
- Is that blood?

- It's not important.
- Are you hurt?

- No.
- What happened?

Well, someone thought I killed Rachel.

Thought it'd be worth a lot
of money not to say anything.

So that's not your blood.

[scoffs] Blackmail
is a risky business.

- Here, give it to me.
- I'll get you a new shirt.

No, I got it.

I think there's some
blood in your hair, too.

What? Where?

Why don't you just go take a shower?

You don't want Diana to
see blood in your hair...

or anyone else either.

Hang on a second.

Why are you being so nice to me?

Just trying to get with the program.

[water running]

Go! Now!

Oh, my God.

♪

[sighs]

- It's almost ready.
- We need Renard's hair.

- Where's Monroe?
- [sighs] I'll call him.

How much longer?

Monroe's not back yet with the hair.

I'm calling him now.

- [cell phone ringing]
- That better be you calling.

What happened?

Renard came home while I was there.

Did he see you?

No. Adalind hid me in the closet.

Man, I got to tell
you, she saved my ass.

What was he doing home
in the middle of the day?

He needed to come home to change his
shirt 'cause there was blood on it.

Something about a guy blackmailing
him because Rachel was killed.

I think if we think about it, we can
figure out how the blood got there.

- Did you get the hair?
- Yeah, right here.

Are you ready?

Anything I should know?

Just breathe deeply three times.

- Wait, wait!
- What?

I'm just thinking, has
this ever been done

on a Grimm before?

I don't know.

Well, we should look at
the books just to be safe.

No, there's no time.

- Wait!
- What now?

Your clothes, you should
probably take them off.

Renard is bigger than you.

The clothes that you're wearing
are gonna be a little bit tight.

[inhales deeply]

[continues inhaling]

Do you feel anything?

Not really.

Uh, shouldn't this
be happening right now?

Maybe it doesn't work on a Grimm?

Maybe we mixed it wrong.

I'll look at the books.

♪

[loud crash]

[groaning]

[bones cracking]

Should it be happening like this?

It's working.

[grunting]

[groans]

Oh, my God.

- I don't think that's right.
- What's not right?

You should take a look.

Oh, no.

- I'm woged?
- You cannot go out like that.

- How do I get rid of this?
- You have to relax.

Relax? You just turned
me into a Zauberbiest!

You can't get out of
it until you calm down.

You need to take some deep breaths.

Nick, Nick, Nick, listen to me!

You can control this.

You just have to, like, let
yourself go emotionally, right?

And then just, like, Zen yourself out.

Okay, that's not... no, not helping.

- All right, easy, easy.
- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

We're gonna let it go, okay?

Breathe...

and breathe.

- Yeah.
- There you go.

- [breathing heavily]
- Yes.

Oh, wow, that fel... that felt so weird.

I got to say, I've never
been this happy to see Renard.

- [laughs]
- It's 6:30.

You don't have much time.
You need to get dressed.

Yeah. Okay.

Several large newspapers
across the nation

have announced
layoffs this week

from their print
media divisions.

The papers all report
dwindling sales numbers...

Now that you're here, why
don't you just stay home?

Got to get back to the office.

Why? We can make dinner.

Can't.

S... Sean, if you want this to work out,

we're gonna have to be
spending more time together.

I understand, just not tonight.

Well, there are things
we need to talk about.

- Like what?
- Well, your daughter, for one.

Diana? Why, did she
kill somebody else?

No, Sean, she hasn't
killed anyone else,

but she has other issues.

Can we just talk
about this later, please?

You want to put off talking
about your own daughter?

I mean, what kind of father are you?

Okay, all right, what?

Well, her education, for one.

Her education?

What about it? I mean,
she's gonna go to school.

Of course she's going
to go to school, but where?

I don't know. Just pick a place.

It's Diana. It's not that easy.

What if she gets into a fight
with a kid on the playground,

or what if one of her
teachers gives her a time-out?

That might be a forever
time-out for the teacher.

Well, we'll just
have to explain to her

that there are certain boundaries,
all right? We'll work it out.

No, I mean, she... she
can't go to public school.

She can't go to private school.
We certainly can't homeschool her.

- I would go insane.
- Can we deal with this later?

But if she doesn't go to
school, she'll have no friends.

She'll have no sleepovers, no playdates.

She'll have zero social skills.
How are we gonna deal with this?

Okay, all right, I get it.

Okay?

I guess I can be a little late.

What's on your mind?

Well, a lot of stuff.

[chuckles]

Wow. You look exactly like him.

Yeah, exactly.

I mean, every hair is perfect.

Oh.

It's a little weird being this tall.

Mm. [sighs, sniffs]

- Something wrong?
- The way you move.

- What do you mean?
- It's a little off.

Off? Off how?

It's, uh...

not quite Renard enough.

Yeah, yeah, you need
to be a little more...

Renard-y.

- More full of yourself.
- Oh.

A lot more.

Oh, exactly.

Like you were just
elected Mayor of Portland.

- Mm-hmm.
- And you think you deserve it.

And you want Nick Burkhardt dead.

[door opens, bells jingle]

- That's it.
- That's perfect.

- There you go.
- Monroe.

Rosalee.

Hank, back here.

I told you to give
me your resignation.

I gave you my damn resignation!

Pretty good, huh?

- Nick?
- Yeah.

- Sorry.
- No... no, no.

No, that's all...

That had to hurt.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Okay.

[sighs] Let's do this.

It's time for "Live at 7."

All right, look,

maybe I haven't given Diana's education

a lot of thought, all right?

But considering everything
that's been going on recently?

I mean, look...

look, her education is
just as important to me

as it is to you, but
right now I have to go.

You don't know how happy that
makes me to hear you say that.

Adalind, please, I have to go.

I know you have to go,

and that is why

it is so amazing that you've stayed here

- to talk about our daughter.
- Mmhmm.

- You are an amazing father.
- Okay, yeah, I just...

Citizens of Portland...

it is with great sadness that
I stand before you tonight.

[clears throat]

Now, I wish to say that
I am profoundly grateful

- to the people...
- What the hell?

Of this wonderful city for
electing me their mayor,

but it has become apparent
that the recent attack

on the North Precinct will
require my full attention.

And I am, therefore,
abdicating the mayorship.

What?

I cannot, in good conscience,

leave the police department
at its time of greatest need.

And I truly believe that
I could best serve the city...

- When did you record this?
- I didn't record this!

It's live!

The recent manhunt for
Detective Nick Burkhardt

was actually an
undercover investigation

staged to bring the
real killer to justice.

Now, since this is
an ongoing investigation,

I cannot further comment,

but I would like to
thank Detective Burkhardt

for his exemplary work

and congratulate him
on a job well done.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

No!

♪

If I find out that you had
anything to do with this...

[door opens]

[door slams]

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

[tires squeal]

You were unbelievable on the news.

The whole precinct saw it.

- This is Nick, right?
- Yeah, it's me.

Okay, great, because
that was amazing.

You were so him, Nick, Renard
must be going ballistic.

[cell phone chimes]

Hey, I just got a text from Adalind.

She says Renard saw the whole
thing... he's on his way here.

We don't have much time.

All right, wait here. Stop
him if he comes this way.

Looking forward to it.

Welcome back, Captain.

That man is a class act.

[indistinct chatter]

Oh.

You get his computer.
I'll get his files.

Uh, don't you mean your
files and your computer, sir?

Right. Sorry.

[knock at door]

[door opens]

Could I have a word
with you, Captain?

Can you tell me what this is about?

It's about the operation
we discussed earlier, sir.

It's important.

Sure.

Uh, Detective, would
you give me a minute?

Don't forget... you have that
meeting you can't be late for.

Be right there.

What the hell is going on?

We had a deal.

What about it?

I proved my loyalty.

Uhuh.

I got rid of the body.

I wiped down the whole damn house.

- To prove your loyalty.
- Yes, to prove my loyalty.

And you did.

Look...

if I don't take over this department,

you and I are gonna have a problem.

Because you were gonna
take over as captain.

That was the deal.

Now, I killed a man in front of you.

I kept my part of the bargain.

And then you got blood on my shirt.

Seriously?

I tear the throat out of a
man who's blackmailing you,

you're complaining about a
little blood on your shirt?

Well, that's what I consider
a deal breaker, Lieutenant...

Grossante.

So, unless you want to
be arrested for murder,

I suggest that you get
the hell out of my office.

[growls]

Or you could die right here.

♪

I won't forget this.

Well, neither will I, Lieutenant.

Neither will I.

What was that about?

[sighs] Apparently he was
gonna be your new captain.

[groans]

- What's wrong?
- [groans]

[breathing heavily]

I think I'm turning back.

All right, we need to
get you out of here.

Yeah.

[indistinct chatter]

[reporters clamoring]

[camera shutters clicking]

- Captain.
- Captain!

Captain, can you tell us more
about abdicating the mayorship?

Has an arrest been made
in the North Precinct attack?

How difficult a decision
was it to remain on the force?

[stammers]

[suspenseful music]

Captain.

Get out of my way.

You don't want to go in there...

'cause you're already in there.

It might be a little awkward.

Just sayin'.

♪

I have no intention of
ever running for mayor again

or any other political office.

So, uh, this is where I'm needed,

and this is where I'm gonna stay.

If you'll excuse me.

Can you tell us anything else
about the undercover operation?

Actually, yes, uh, only
that Detective Burkhardt

and his partner, Detective Griffin

and, of course, Sergeant
Wu did an exemplary job.

Captain, we really do need to go.

Yes, thank you. Thank you all.

All right.

The press in the city
has been outstanding.

Thank you.

[reporters clamoring]

You will not get away with this.

Sure gonna be interesting
to see how you handle this...

sir.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

The people of the city
elected me as mayor!

And they'll be forever
grateful for my efforts.

I did the right thing.

I put the best interests of
this city ahead of my own.

Shut up! You're not me!

Wu, start the car!

- [reporters clamoring]
- Be careful.

My reputation's on the line

Any idea who will replace you as mayor?

Look, I'm not abdicating
the mayorship, all right?

I have no intention of stepping down!

Can you clarify your position, sir?

Yeah, that wasn't me!

Then who was it?

Weren't you just wearing
a different tie, sir?

[camera shutter clicks]

They're here.

- Come on, come on.
- You were great.

- We watched the whole thing.
- Yeah, I believed every word.

Couldn't have done it without you.

I'll start going through
Renard's computer and files.

Get the names of every
person he's been in contact with

since Dixon was assassination.

When's this gonna wear off, anyway?

Are you starting to feel anything?

Oh, yeah.

I got hammered back in Renard's office.

Felt like I got hit by a truck.

- What?
- Yeah, nearly knocked him down.

- Nothing else happened?
- No.

No, I came straight here.

What?

That was your body
trying to turn back.

What do you mean?

The pain Nick felt was
the spell wearing off.

- But it didn't wear off.
- So what happened?

Or didn't happen?

I don't know.

Unless...

it's because you're a Grimm.

Wait a minute.

Are you saying Nick might be...

like, stuck as Renard forever?

[dramatic music]

♪

[indistinct chatter]

[door slams]

[sighs]

Where the hell's my computer?

Where's the hell's my briefcase?

There's probably
something in Nick's DNA

that isn't allowing him
to turn back into himself.

There must be some way
to reverse this effect.

I know the thought
of looking like Renard

for the rest of your
life is kind of daunting,

but nobody's saying
this is permanent... yet.

He's right. Nick, look, there
must be all kinds of spells

that could work great on reversing

whatever is going on here, right, Eve?

- I know. I'm looking.
- [cell phone rings]

- I'm gonna help you.
- Don't panic, okay?

Whatever you do, we're
gonna figure this out.

It's Renard.

Hey, Captain. How you doing?

Put him on the phone.

He wants to talk to you.

[suspenseful music]

♪

Thought I might hear from you.

So it hasn't worn off yet.

Nope, it hasn't worn off yet.

And it won't unless
we come to an agreement.

And it won't unless
we come to an agreement.

You think it's pretty
clever what you did.

This little game is
over as of right now.

It's not a game, and it's not over.

Now, if you think Portland's big enough

for two Sean Renards, think again.

You'll always be contradicting yourself.

No one is ever gonna believe you.

They might just think
you're crazy and lock you up.

Well, then I better
have a talk with myself...

face-to-face.

My loft, 20 minutes.

I'll be on the roof.

Renard only has one thing
he can use against you.

My son.

Can you get Adalind and the
kids, bring them back here?

- I should go with you.
- No, no.

I'll know if he's not alone.

He doesn't know about the tunnels.

You go with Hank in case
Renard puts someone on Adalind.

We'll find a way to get you back.

[door opens, closes]

Be careful.

♪

So, if I shoot you, is
that considered suicide?

I thought we were here to talk?

[inhales deeply]

At least one of me is good for my word.

[gun clatters]

I really think there's only
room for one of me in this city.

♪

Which one is that gonna be?

[chuckles]

Thought I'd give you that one.

I know how much you're
hurting right now.

♪

I knew that was coming.

What'd you expect, a fair fight?

Not from you.

[grunts]

[sighs] There has to be
some way to bring him back.

If there is, it isn't here.

I'm not finding anything
in any of the books

about a Grimm going
through a spell of any kind

without dying.

Well, maybe we just...

we start over, okay?

We just... we just
do the spell on Nick

like we're doing it for the first time,

except we'll turn the Captain into Nick.

That's a great idea... then all
we need is some of Nick's hair.

That won't work.

We would be doing a spell on a spell,

and there's still no guarantee
it wouldn't kill Nick.

[sighs] She fell asleep in the car.

I made up the cot.

Where's Nick?

Uh, he's, uh, still with Renard.

The spell didn't wear off.

What? Nick's still Renard?

We think it has something
to do with him being a Grimm.

You know more about
these spells than anyone.

Walk me through exactly what you did.

Oh!

[grunts]

Ugh.

We can do this all night.

It won't change a damn thing.

No, it won't.

I want my life back!

Yeah, so do I.

But I get to be mayor.

Not gonna happen.

You already quit, and
everybody in Portland knows it.

HW is dead in Portland, Nick.

So you got no one backing you up.

Yeah, so is Black Claw, Sean.

And with Bonaparte dead, you
got no one to back you up either.

Yeah, well, someone's going down

for the North Precinct attack,

and that's not gonna be me.

Yeah, well, someone's going
down for killing Bonaparte,

and it's not gonna be me.

So how do you we do this?

Blame the North Precinct
attack on Bonaparte.

How does that work?

Corrupt cops under
Bonaparte's control got greedy.

They went after him. He went after them.

That's why you resigned the mayorship.

You wanted to lead this investigation.

You really think we can
go back to the way it was?

No, but we'll figure
out a way to make it work.

For both of us.

It's the only way.

[sighs] I suppose you
want your old job back.

Not just me. Wu and Hank, too.

Sure. Anything else?

Yeah, I raise my son.

I raise my daughter.

And Adalind comes with me

[suspenseful music]

Eh, take her.

But just remember,
Diana loves her daddy,

And she would hate it

if anything bad would
ever happen to him.

♪

And if I ever see another me again,

this deal is dead.

And so are you.

You did everything right.

Nick should've turned back by now.

Then it has to be
because he's a Grimm.

Then what are we going to do?

- There's nothing we can do.
- What are we gonna tell him?

We have to tell him the truth.

If Nick is stuck as the Captain

for the rest of his life,
he's gonna blow his brains out.

[door opens]

Hey, Nick.

- [sighs] Not yet.
- What happened?

We came to an understanding.

- Yeah, looks like it.
- So what's the deal?

Renard's gonna stick to what
I said on the news tonight.

And you're no longer on the run?

That's the deal.

- What about us?
- We all get our jobs back.

- And Renard's the Captain.
- That'll be interesting.

One big happy family.

Do I have to go back with Renard?

No, you're coming with me.

But he wants Diana with him.

I'm not giving up my daughter.

You don't have to, but
you're gonna have to share her.

If you try to keep her away from him,

it might only make things worse.

Um, small question...

Don't want to rock any boats here,

but how do we know this is really Nick

and not the Captain trying to trick us?

Oh, he's right.

Nick could be dead.

It's not Renard. It's me.

I-I-I just can't get out of this.

That sounds good,

but that's exactly
what Renard would say.

We need to ask him a
question only Nick would know.

Where was our first kiss?

At the table in my loft.

Or at the Bremen Ruins
where I took your powers.

That was not a kiss.

It's Nick.

I want to hug you right
now, but I can't hug this.

Has someone figured out
a way to get me out of this?

I take it that's a "no."

It might be because of who you are.

There may not be a way out of it.

Well, I can't stay like this.

Nick, we're not going to give up.

Daddy?

[dramatic music]

♪

What happened to your face?

♪

Daddy just had a little accident, honey.

Yeah, I, uh...

I'm okay.

♪

You're not my daddy.

- No, honey!
- Honey, it...

Nick is just trapped in Daddy's body.

It's not his fault.

[groaning]

[breathing heavily]

Nick.

Yeah.

Oh. Mm.

♪

So...

how did it go?

I tried to tell you.

♪

You chose the wrong side, Sean.

♪