All language subtitles for Grimm.S05E10.HDTV.x264-KILLERS

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Antiquarische Buecher.

Felix, it's Andrea Stroh.

Andrea, how are you?

Good.

I assumed I'd still find you at the shop.

Look, I'm in Prague doing an appraisal,

and I've found something
that might interest you.

Some kind of very old text,

leather-bound,
hand-written.

I'd never seen anything like them,

but I think you should
come and have a look.

I'd bring them to you, Felix,

but I'm afraid I might damage them.

I was wondering if you could
come to Prague tomorrow.

I know it's short notice,

but I've got to get this
done as quickly as possible.

I will meet you at 12:00.

Text me the address.

I'll see you then.

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

They didn't tell me much about the owner,

Mr. Nebojsa.

Died six months ago at 96.

Lived alone for a long time.

Had no will, no relatives.

But the court wants everything sold

as quickly as possible for taxes.

What I want you to see is in the attic.

The chest alone is at least 200 years old.

Oh!

Don't worry;

I almost didn't look further

when I first opened it.

There must be 15 of them.

Could be more.

(GASPS)

(CHUCKLES)

What do you think?

Did I waste your time?

No.

But I must take these back to the shop.

Of course.

So this is Nick's new home, sweet home.

Wouldn't be the first
place you'd look for him.

Or the last.

Guess you don't have to worry about

anybody killing your neighbors here.

Yeah, I don't know.

I think it's kind of homey, you know,

in a, like, post-apocalyptic,
neo-industrial,

steampunk chic kind of way.

(GARAGE DOOR OPENING)

Hey.

Pull the cars inside.

I'll get the car.

(ELEVATOR CREAKING)

Hey.

- Hey.
- Hey.

So welcome to the "fome."

It's a cross between a fortress and a home.

(LAUGHING)
I think it's kind of awesome.

You don't have a turret, do you?

- No, but we have a roof.
- Got to see that.

This way. Stairs are over here.

- Here's a little fome
- warming gift from all of us.

Thanks, you guys.

And there's something
in there for Kelly.

You know, I have never met Kelly.

Well, he's asleep,
but let's take a look.

Not without me.

I'll open the wine.

Oh, please.

Wow, dude.

Nice view.

Yeah, not too bad, huh?

(LAUGHING) Lordy.

(SIGHS) So how's it going...

between you and Adalind and Kelly and...

Eve and...

Well, Adalind has been great.

Who would've thought that she would've made

such a wonderful mother?

Right.

How does she feel about you?

I don't know.

We don't really talk about that.

Well, how do you feel about her?

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel.

I hated her for so long, and now...

we're living together,
and we have this kid.

And it all just feels so strangely normal.

(LAUGHING)

I mean, if you can call this normal.

Well, I am the wrong
guy to ask about normal.

But all I can say is, it feels like Adalind

is a completely different person, you know?

Yeah, like Eve.

Yeah.

About that... do you
think she has any idea

who she used to be?

I mean, Juliette?

Well, she says she remembers everything,

but she talks about Juliette

as if she has nothing to do with her.

Sounds like a complete
split personality.

I don't think they have a name for this.

Just when you think
people can't change, right?

But, dude, seriously,

it is so weird that you
slept with both of them

when they were each other.

I mean, come on.

Relationships are confusing enough as it is

without getting into
that kind of, you know...

bizarre arithmetic.

(DOOR OPENS)

(FOOTSTEPS)

Can I help you?

Books.

I'm sorry. Are you
relatives of Mr. Nebojsa?

No.

Look, I'm here doing an appraisal

on the property... (GASPS)

Oh!

Where are the books?

There aren't any books.

They've all been taken.

Where?

Leipzig.

The Antiquariat. Now, please let me go!

(GASPS)

That was really uncalled for.

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

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(PHONE RINGING)

Oh, God, Nick.

What happened?

Monroe, hier spricht dein Onkel Felix.

Uncle Felix?

Ah, bitte.

I...

I'm sorry; I can't think in
German this late at night.

Ja, I am sorry to call you this early.

- Oh, God, who died?
- Oh, no.

Nobody died.

Oh, good. Nobody died.

The reason I call you so late...

your mother told me
that you have a friend...

that is a Grimm.

Mom told you that?

That is the reason why I'm calling you.

I have something your friend
would be very interested in.

I emailed you some photos.

This cannot wait.

Do not forward these photos,

and delete them when you are done.

(CLICKS)

Hello?

What was that all about?

Uh...

(SIGHS)

It's my Uncle Felix.

He owns an antiquarian
bookstore in Leipzig.

So what?

He wants to sell you books
at 3:00 in the morning?

No, he said he sent me
some pictures that my friend...

"the Grimm"... might
be interested in.

He knows about Nick?

Apparently, my mother told him.

Oh, great.

I know.

What are these pictures?

I don't know. Let's go back to bed.

No, I'm wide awake now.

We're looking at these pictures.

Okay.

All right.

Holy crap.

That looks like it's from a Grimm book.

Where did he get this stuff?

You've got to call Nick.

I found it.

It was in the attic.

I haven't looked at this
stuff in such a long time.

There it is.

Deutschl, 1980 to 1990.

Uncle Felix was born in Freiburg, 1949.

I'm telling you, when it comes
to the printed page before 1900,

he is an aficionado supreme.

In fact, most of the books and maps

I have in my collection came from him.

That's him.

(LAUGHING)

He never married or had children.

He was always more interested
in books than anything else.

Honestly, if I hadn't met you,

I probably would have
ended up the same way,

except with clocks.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Then it's a good thing you met me.

This is true.

Hey. I'm really glad
you came right over.

This is some amazing stuff.

This is Uncle Felix, the guy who called.

- He's Blutbaden?
- Yep.

More of a Book-baden.

Not really a physical guy.

What did he send?

That's on the computer.

Follow me.

He said he was doing an appraisal.

Uncle Felix is called on a lot

to, like, appraise old
books or book collections.

He works for museums and collectors

all over Europe, and I got to tell you,

these books look really old.

Some of these Wesen,

I don't think I've ever even heard of them.

- Me either.
- He knew what the books were?

He did.

(SIGHS) Look,
he's a smart book dealer.

He knows the value of these books

is obviously gonna be different for a Grimm

than it'd be for someone
who thinks they're just,

you know, fairy tales.

Did your uncle know a Grimm?

Not that I know of, but look,

having a relationship with a Grimm

is not exactly something you
want to talk about in public,

especially not in the old country.

Do you trust him?

You mean do I think this stuff is real?

Hell yeah, it's real.

Uncle Felix wouldn't touch a forgery.

Did he say how much he wants?

No, I think he wants to find out

if you're interested first.

Look, I'm not trying to pressure you.

I'm just saying this stuff looks amazing.

Especially after all you lost

when the trailer was burned.

Exactly.

So if you're
interested...

I'm interested.

(CRASHING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Hey.

(PHONE RINGING)

Antiquarische Buecher.

Uncle Felix?

No, he's not here.

Oh. Well, who's this?

I work here. Who's calling?

I can give him your name and number.

No, that's okay. He's got it.

Just tell him Monroe called.

Yes, Monroe called. Good.

Two of these people are still out there.

You know, this Black Claw is getting to be

a real dangerous pain in the ass.

We... we can't go to the
FBI, NSA, or the DA.

At least HW knows what's going on.

How much do you think
a Grimm book is worth?

You need some money?

Monroe got a call last night

from his uncle in Leipzig, Germany.

He's a book dealer,

and apparently he found some Grimm books.

And he called Monroe at 3:30 in the morning

to see if I wanted to buy them.

I got some photos.

They do look really old.

How the hell did a book dealer
from Leipzig know what you were?

Monroe's mother mentioned me.

So much for confidentiality.

Whatever price this guy
wants for those books,

make sure he didn't
kill a Grimm to get 'em.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Yes?

(DOOR UNLATCHING)

It's time to set a
couple things straight.

What?

That last night at Nick's house,

I wasn't trying to kill you.

You know that.

You're talking about Juliette.

Yeah.

I know you weren't trying to kill her.

I mean, I wasn't, but I would have.

She was trying to kill Nick.

I would expect that from you.

Yeah, I need to know
how you feel about Nick

and Adalind and their kid.

Juliette is dead.

I know she's dead.

I'm asking you if you'd ever hurt them.

I wouldn't.

I don't owe Juliette anything.

But I do.

Okay, she helped me.

She would have killed you too.

Glad we talked.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Polls have got us in a dead heat.

If the election were held tomorrow,

it could go either way.

We've taken the high
road, and Galligher hasn't.

We have to stop being the nice guy.

I'm not trying to be a nice guy.

I just don't want this campaign
to be like every other campaign.

I don't want to get elected

because I'm the guy they hate the least.

(LAUGHING)

Pointing out a couple of
flaws about your opponent

does not make you the bad guy.

You wrestle
a pig...

You get dirty, and the pig likes it.

But George Bernard Shaw

is not running for the mayor of Portland.

And you don't wrestle a pig.

You take them to slaughter,

and you make bacon.

How do you suggest we
make bacon out of Galligher?

Well, first you fatten him up

with some youthful indiscretions,

and then you slit his throat

with a couple of covered-up drug charges.

And finally you gut him with gambling debts

and some favors paid out to
known associates of the mob.

Is any of that true?

All of it.

It was discovered during
undercover operations

and then later buried with political favor.

Look, whether it's true or not,

I still don't like using it.

The public has a right to
know who they're gonna elect.

And it wouldn't come from us.

That's what the press is for.

I mean, if he called
us at 3:00 in the morning,

he must have thought it was urgent,

so why hasn't he called you back?

(SIGHS) I don't know.

Maybe he realized the books
were fakes or something.

But wouldn't he have
called to tell you that?

He could have found another buyer.

Well, that would be a shame.

Maybe you should try calling him again.

He's probably just trying to establish

how much they're worth, you know?

So he has an idea of how much to charge.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

I got it.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

My God!

Uncle Felix!

Why didn't you tell me you were coming?

There is no time.

You must contact your
friend... tonight... now!

Hello?

Ah! You are Rosalee.

I am very nice to meet you.

This is my Uncle Felix.

I had to leave Leipzig in a hurry.

Welcome to our home.

Can... can I get you
something to eat or...

No, no.

Thank you very much.

You have to call your friend right now.

This cannot wait.

Okay, okay.

You okay?

You seem kind of quiet tonight.

Today would have been
my mother's birthday.

Oh.

It's just hard not to think about it

when you try not to think about it,

because then all you do is think about it.

It's okay.

It'll be over tomorrow. Sorry.

No, it's okay.

Here I am thinking about my mother,

who threw me out of the house,

and I don't even know your birthday.

And you don't know mine.

Uh, April 14th.

You know my birthday?

Yeah, well, you know.

I guess you did arrest me once.

- Mine is June 18th.
- (CELL PHONE RINGING)

Just so you know.

Monroe.

Nick, my uncle's here.

- From Leipzig?
- Yup.

Showed up unannounced,

and, uh, he says he really
needs to talk to you,

like, right now.

Ja. I have traveled a great distance.

This cannot wait.

We must meet with you tonight.

So...

Tell him I brought this.

Oh, my.

Nick, he brought one of these books.

I'm sorry; I think you
really need to see this.

Okay, on my way.

If Black Claw marks their killing

of an antiques dealer...

They were looking for
something and didn't get it.

It's a warning to whoever has it.

It says she was found in the house

of Josef Nebojsa, who
died several months ago.

Do we know who Josef Nebojsa is?

No, but we're going to find out.

(CELL PHONE BUZZING)

- It's Nick.
- Take it.

Nick?

I'm on my way to Monroe's house.

His uncle's a book dealer,

and he's got some books that may be Grimm.

I'm not sure if I trust this guy.

- Want some backup?
- Yeah.

Coming your way.

Do you know how old this book is?

Oh, yeah.

It was manufactured in Nuremberg

sometime between 1390, 1395,

in the Ulman Stromer mill.

Stromer was a councilor in Nuremberg,

uh, which was a free imperial city

of the Holy Roman Empire.

His paper mill was the first permanent one

north of the Alpen.

And he died of the plague in 1407.

Yup.

He's definitely your uncle.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Excuse me.

Hi.

Wait a minute. Who is she?

Uncle Felix, these are
my friends, Nick and Trub...

- Theresa.
- Theresa.

Why is she here?

She's like me.

Both of you?

(SNARLING)

Two Grimms! (SNARLS)

- No, no, stop!
- (HISSING)

(SNARLING)

- Stop!
- Stop! Stop!

Everybody calm down!

Don't do this!

They are my friends, okay?

- (SNARLS)
- He is my uncle, okay?

So everybody just settle down.

We're all friends here.

(GRUNTS)

Sorry.

Ja.

Me too.

Okay.

So where's this book?

It is over here.

Ah, but do not touch it with your fingers.

It is too old.

Handschuhe.

Careful.

Huh...

Is it real?

It looks like, yeah.

I would not come all
this way to trick you.

You have more?

There are 20.

20 Grimm books?

- Ja.
- Where?

I brought them with me.

This definitely belonged to a Grimm.

Ja, I believe it did.

How did you get it?

Did you kill him?

Oh, no, no, no.

No, I... I am
not violent,

despite what just happened.

No, these books belonged to Josef Nebojsa.

He lived in Prague. He was very old.

Uh, he died of natural causes.

I was brought in to assess the books

by an antiques dealer friend of mine.

They were hidden in the attic of the house.

Then Josef must have been a Grimm

or a relative of one.

I mean, he could have inherited them,

had no idea what they were.

However he got them is not important.

The fact that they exist is a miracle.

I should have destroyed them, probably,

but I can't; they're too rare.

It would be like destroying the Magna Carta

or the original pages of
Chaucer's "Canterbury Tales."

I've devoted my whole
life to the written word.

I cannot be the one to erase
any of them from the world.

I've spent my entire life
defending the imagination,

the thoughts, and the passions

of a writer who would commit
these words to the page...

I am sorry.

I get carried away.

How much do you want for the books?

Well, handling such
material is very dangerous.

But in spite of the fact
that they are priceless,

I will let you have them for $100,000.

$100,000? You kidding me?

My antiques dealer friend
has already been killed.

And whoever did it must
know that I have these books.

Here, you can keep the book I brought.

I will contact you in 24
hours for your decision.

Uncle Felix, that's a lot of money.

It is the best I can do.

There's no way I can
pull together $100,000

in 24 hours.

But if all the books
look like this one...

And what if they're destroyed?

Which is what'll happen if they
fall into certain Wesen hands.

I've heard of the guy that
your uncle got the books from,

Josef Nebojsa.

How?

There's a Black Claw
on the wall of his house.

It's where they killed the antiques dealer.

HW gets alerted whenever that mark is found

anywhere in the world.

HW has got to be funded
by the government, right?

Yeah.

Well, maybe they can
come up with the cash.

I mean, these books would mean something

to them too, wouldn't they?

Yeah, maybe.

We should talk to Meisner
and show him the book.

It's worth a shot.

I'll see what I can find
out about Josef Nebojsa.

Right on.

- Wow.
- (LATCH CLICKS)

This is a little intense,

a little intimidating,

a little bit of both.

So, Meisner...

this is Monroe.

Good to finally meet you.

And I think you sort of know...

Eve.

Monroe.

Well...

you're looking very, um...

good for someone we all
thought was dead and gone.

Not that coming back
from it is a bad thing.

Uh... (CLEARS THROAT)

I guess...

I actually owe
you a thanks for...

No, you don't.

Is that the book?

Yeah.

Do you know about the Grimm books?

Yeah, I've seen a few.

Well, this one is pretty amazing,

even as far as Grimm books go.

If there are 19 more like this,

it would help replace what was lost

when the trailer was burned down.

Yeah.

A lot of irreplaceable
history was destroyed...

And not by accident.

If Black Claw is willing
to kill to get to these books,

they must consider them dangerous.

One of Black Claw's missions

is to eradicate
all things Grimm...

Including Grimms.

Can you get us the $100,000

that Monroe's uncle wants?

We only have 24 hours.

Actually, make that 22 1/2.

And my uncle will not hang around.

I'll see what I can do.

But this is government money
from a fund that doesn't exist,

so I can't make any promises.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Ah.

This is Felix Dietrich.

I received your text.

Ja, uh, ein Moment.

There.

I have the number.

A0772BR5524.

Where do I pick it up?

Ein Moment.

After 4:00.

Okay. Thank you.

I mean, it was really weird.

She looks like Juliette.

But I have no idea if there's
anything of her left...

in her.

But she remembered you?

Oh, yeah, no, she remembers everything,

except there's a complete
disconnect with her own past.

Mighty convenient
considering how much guilt

should be eating away at her conscience.

You think she even has one?

Not from what I got.

(GASPS)

Yes!

This is what I was looking for.

Oh, my God, that's the guy.

- (PHONE LINE RINGS)
- Monroe.

Hey, Nick, have you
heard anything from Meisner?

No, not yet.

'Cause we're down to, like, 10 hours.

I know.

Anyway, Rosalee found
some incredible stuff

about this Josef Nebojsa.

I was able to trace his lineage.

Nick, his ancestors go
back to the Crusades.

If I'm right, one of his
relatives on his father's sie

was a knight that fought
for the Knights Templar

in the sack of Constantinople.

And he was from Zollern,
a town in the Black Forest.

Nick, I think this Nebojsa
is really rooted, okay?

We cannot let these books get away.

I mean, the history of
them alone is worth... a lot.

Well, I don't have $100,000.

Neither do we, but we were thinking

maybe we could all come up with enough

to make Monroe's uncle

make us a deal.

Maybe.

We got a body downtown.

I got to go.

Dude, think about it, though, okay?

I mean, I can stall for time

as long as he thinks
we're getting the money.

Yeah, try it.

- Victim is mid
- 60s.

Attacked inside his hotel room

sometime earlier this morning.

This one's a little unusual,

even considering the normal unusual.

Why?

Victim's mouth has a lot of blood.

Was he hit?

No, looks more
like he bit somebody...

Very hard.

Looks like somebody
was looking for something.

Got a possible ID.

Victim's registered as...
Felix.

How'd you know that?

That's Monroe's uncle.

This is the book guy?

Yeah.

That must have been
what they were after.

"In 1203,

"after the siege of Constantinople,

"Alexios Angelos was
crowned Emperor Alexios IV

"of the Byzantine Empire.

"He was pro-Crusader and
tried to pacify the city,

"but riots broke out

"between the Greeks,
who hated the Crusaders,

"and Latins, who supported them.

"During that time, much of the populace

"began to turn against the emperor,

"finally deposing him and imprisoning him.

"Then in March, the Crusader
and Venetian leadership

"decided to take the whole city,

dividing the Byzantine
Empire between them."

Sounds a lot like what's happening now.

Only the names change.

(PHONE RINGS)

Nick, did you hear from Meisner?

No.

Monroe, I...

I have some bad news.

What, we have to come up with the money?

No, it's not that.

Your uncle Felix has been murdered.

What?

Oh, my God.

I'm at the crime scene now.

I think I need your help on this one.

You need to come down here.

It looks Wesen on Wesen,

but it's pretty brutal.

Um...

yeah, just tell me where.

The Grand Regent Hotel.

I know it.

Oh, my God, honey, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

(TEARFULLY)
I can't believe this.

I guess 24 hours was more time than he had.

I'm gonna have to call my mom and...

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'm sorry it had to turn out this way.

Yeah.

(SNIFFS)

So I guess whoever did
this got the books too.

I'm not so sure.

We talked to the manager.

Your uncle didn't have a rental car.

He arrived by cab.

Okay, but what does that
have to do with the books?

Each one of those books
weighs nearly five pounds.

You just don't cart around 100 pounds

of books on your back.

Your uncle may never have
had the books in this room.

Well, whoever killed
him, he fought back, right?

That's right, yeah.

Looks like he put up a hell of a fight.

Yeah. (SNIFFS)

Uncle Felix got a piece of him...

(SNIFFS)

Which means the guy is wounded.

Right?

I mean, he didn't walk out of here

like he walked in.

Oh, he didn't walk out.

He went out the window.

Yep.

We'll get some good prints.

We got to find this bastard.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(RINGING CONTINUES)

- Hello?
- Felix?

Heir Herman.

Ich bin zu deinem Laden gegangen.

Da drin ist alles ganz durcheinander.

Hat es bei Dir einen
Einbruch gegeben, Oder...

Uh, momentan kann Felix
leider nicht ans Telefon komm.

Ach so. Danke.

What'd he say?

He said he went to Felix's shop,

and it was, like, trashed

like somebody broke in.

Find every phone call made
and received from this phone

in the last 72 hours.

Yep.

Du musst ins Krakenhaus.

Nein, nein.

Ruf um Hilfe.

Not getting any hits on the prints.

I'm gonna check Interpol.

There were three different
blood types in the hotel room.

So there was more than one attacker?

At least two.

Having a little trouble
with Felix's phone.

It got damaged, I'm
assuming, during the fight.

I pulled the SIM card. It's being checked.

Well, your uncle
said the antiques dealer

was killed in the house
where the books were.

I think so, yeah.

Well, what if it's the same guys?

They could have easily found out

your uncle got the books from the dealer

and followed him here.

You know, I called my
uncle at his bookshop,

and it was late, but he always works late.

And somebody else answered the phone.

- You tell them anything?
- Just my name.

Oh, God, you don't
think they could find him

because I made that phone call.

Don't go there.

They could've gotten a lot of
information about your uncle.

Well, if these guys are Black Claw,

maybe HW's got something on them.

Well, your uncle bloodied them up, so...

one or both of them could be needing

a little medical help.

All right. Wu and I
will check hospitals.

- Let's go.
- (SIREN WAILING)

Sir, we're gonna have to
put you in the ambulance.

No, no, my friend is worse.

You must stop the bleeding.

There's another one.

What happened?

Were you attacked by dogs?

Yes.

All right.

I got to call animal control

and report this to the police.

What kind of dogs were they?

I don't know.

What'd they look like?

Like this.

- (SNARLING)
- (SCREAMING)

What is this, a Wesen database?

You're in it.

Krisztian Ajandok and Oscar Vasicek

are both Anubi, and
we've tracked a connection

to a Black Claw cell in the Czech Republic.

HW in Berlin

already connected them to the killing

of the antiques dealer in Prague.

And now they're here.

See if you can find when they arrived.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hank.

Two paramedics were killed an hour ago.

Looks an awful lot like what
happened to Monroe's uncle.

And the 911 caller spoke with an accent.

Now we have an ID on both of them:

Krisztian Ajandok and Oscar Vasicek.

- HW had that?
- Yeah.

Wish we had that database.

You got this one?

Yeah.

You work that side.

I got him.

Timestamp on this is
11:38 last night at PDX.

See if they rented a
car or booked a flight out.

That will tell us if
they're still in Portland.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Wu.

So I finished going
over the SIM card data

on Felix's phone for the last 72 hours.

Nothing unusual

except for the last incoming call.

- Who was it?
- Not a who.

It's from a cargo compan.

I called and found out Felix is expecting

a shipment to arrive sometime
this afternoon or tonight.

Without a shipping number,
they can't tell me any more.

Where's it coming in?

Airport cargo facility.

They closed about half an hour ago.

Won't be open till 9:00 in the morning.

Thanks.

Your uncle had the books shipped.

That's why he gave you
24 hours to think about it.

We couldn't find a shipping order

in the hotel room,

and Felix would've needed
that to pick up the books.

These guys must have taken it.

Got something on the car.

Ford Expedition,

rented in the name of Krisztian Ajandok.

Hasn't been returned.

Then they're on their
way to get the books.

The cargo company doesn't open up

till 9:00 tomorrow morning,

but they're not gonna wait for that.

Thanks for your help.

I'll be asking you
for yours soon enough.

- I'm going too.
- No.

We're not going to risk
you over these books.

That's their rental car.

Good. Then they're still here.

Looks like they killed the security guard.

(METAL CLANGS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Das ist es.

You killed my uncle.

(SNARLS)

You shouldn't have done that.

(GROWLING)

Ugh! Oh!

(GNAWING)

(PANTING)

(SPITS)

My uncle was a good man.

We need to get this trunk out of here.

Okay, that should do it.

(CLICKS)

(LID CREAKS)

Let's get them out of there.

Gently, gently.

There's a lot more stuff
in here than just books.

Oh, that's incredible.

That is a lot of stuff.

Looks like we got our trailer back.

Something about this lock...

It's bigger than it needs to be.

I still don't understand
why they would kill people

for all this.

Its only real value is to a Grimm.

Black Claw is trying
to destroy everything

that has to do with Grimms.

Hey, wait...
Wait a minute.

Look at this one.

It's not like the others.

It's like some kind of...

family tree book of ancestry.

That's not a... a
regular family tree.

It's only following a few individuals

from generation to generation.

- And some of them just dead
- end.

What's the name of the guy
your uncle got the books from?

Uh, Josef Nebojsa.

It's the same last name.

Uh, go to the end.

There he is, Josef Nebojsa.

Oh, my God.

They're all Grimms.

That's why this is worth killing for.

Everyone in this book is a Grimm.

See if Burkhardt's in there.

No, it would be, uh, my
mother's maiden name, Kessler.

Hey, I think I just...

saw a Kessler.

Here.

Was Walter your grandfather?

Yeah.

There's Aunt Marie. There's my mom.

And there I am.

But if you're in here, maybe I am too.

Nebojsa was keeping
this book up to date.

This would be real dangerous

if it fell into the wrong hands.

(TAPPING)

We got ourselves a secret compartment.

It's probably just an extra trunk key.

Nick!

You got to see this.

Oh, my God, another key.

Three of them.

(GASPS)

Go get the other two keys from upstairs.

- I'll bring those.
- Yeah.

Doesn't all fit together.

No, we're still missing two keys.

But maybe we have enough
to figure out where it is.

Wait a minute. Look at this.

These three hills here with the two rivers

on either side connecting
to the bigger river here,

that is an exact match for
what the keys are saying.

And it's in the Schwarzwald.

- The Black Forest?
- Yeah.

I mean, I know these
maps aren't as accurate

as, like, modern-day topographical maps,

but this terrain...

is a pretty good match for this terrain,

which is outside of Wolfach,

which is right here.

So we can figure out where they buried

whatever it is they buried.

Exactly.

Well, not exactly, unless you have

the classic "X marks the spot."

But, dude,

we got it.

And it's right here in the Black Forest.

We're going to the Black Forest.

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