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Ahhh!

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

Started to wonder
if you'd ever turn up again.

Yeah, I've, uh,

- been busy.
- Hmm.

Well, I'll be inside,
you wanna take confession.

Uh, Father?

I was wondering
if I could take you up on that latte?

Sugar?

No.

So,

what's on your mind, Matthew?

Wasn't that hard to find out.

People still remember "Battlin' Jack"
Murdock around these parts,

and what happened to his son.

Seal of confession still applies,
even over lattes.

That what you're worried about.

Do you believe in the Devil, Father?

You mean, as a concept?

No.

Do you believe he exists?

In this world, among us.

You want the short answer
or the long one?

Just the truth.

When I was in seminary,

I was more studious than pious,

more sceptical than most of my peers.

I had this notion,

which I was more than willing
to speak about, at length,

to whoever I could corner,

that the Devil

was inconsequential.

Minor figure in the grand scheme.

Not very Catholic of you.

Uh-huh, yeah.

In my defence, in the scriptures,
the Hebrew word "Satan"

actually means "adversary."

It's applied to any antagonist.

Angels and humans,
serpents and kings.

Medieval theologians
reinterpreted those passages

to be about a single monstrous enemy.

And, in my youthful zeal,
I was certain I knew why,

propaganda.

Played up to drive people
into the church.

So you don't believe he exists.

Am I done talking?

Sorry.

Years later, I was in Rwanda,

trying to help local churches
provide aid and sanctuary to refugees.

I'd become close
with the village elder,

Gahiji.

He and his family had the respect
of everybody, Hutu and Tutsi alike.

He'd helped them all,
through famines, disease.

The militia liked to force Hutu villagers
to murder their neighbours

with machetes.

But nobody would
raise a hand against Gahiji.

They said, "Well,
how can we kill such a holy man?"

So the militia commander sent soldiers

with orders to cut his head off

in front of the entire village.

Gahiji didn't try to put up a fight.

Just asked for the chance
to say goodbye to his family.

By the time he was done,
even the soldiers didn't wanna kill him.

So they went to their commander
and asked permission to shoot him.

At least give him a quick death.

The commander wanted
to meet this man,

who had won the respect of so many.

He went to Gahiji,

talked with him in his hut
for many hours.

Then he dragged him out in front
of his village and hacked him to pieces,

along with his entire family.

In that man who took Gahiji's life,

I saw the Devil.

So yes, Matthew,

I believe he walks among us,

taking many forms.

What if you could have stopped him

from ever hurting anyone again?

Stopped him how?

This doesn't change anything, Ben.

Except now we know
who your king of diamonds is.

You see the news?
Everything's changed.

Fisk has gotten out in front of
being dragged into the spotlight.

My editor thinks he's the Second
Coming. Hell, the whole city does.

So, we just... We keep digging.

I've been doing that.

Internet went from nothing on Fisk

to filled with three-hanky stories about
a poor little fat kid from Hell's Kitchen.

Abandoned by his father when
he was 12. Mother died a year later.

Now look at him.
Boot straps and a big dream.

Somebody knows something.

It's just a matter of asking
the right people the right questions

in the right tone of voice.

Yeah, that's how you get yourself hurt.

That's what I keep telling them.

Maybe they'll listen to you.

Ben Urich, Matt Murdock.
Attorney at Why the Hell Bother.

- Mr Murdock.
- Matt.

My partner thinks we should be
pursuing this through the legal system.

A lot safer that way.

Well, why don't we all just
crawl under the covers, then?

- No, Karen...
- Well, I'm sorry,

but if Fisk is really behind
everything that has happened,

then we need to do something.

If we were the only ones after him,
I'd tend to agree.

Friend of yours
came to see me the other night,

the man in the mask.

- Terrorist cop-killer.
- Says he was framed.

I could say I'm Captain America,
but it doesn't put wings on my head.

What did he want?

Same thing we do, expose Fisk.

I printed this from a thumb drive
he gave me.

Oh, my God!

Told me Fisk was behind the
bombings and shooting those cops,

said he owns half the police,

that they helped him
take down the Russians.

But I don't understand.
If you have all of this, then...

Hearsay. Can't print any of it
without corroboration, can you?

He could just be throwing smoke.
I mean, he just killed Detective Blake.

Said Blake's partner Hoffman did it,
probably on Fisk's orders.

But yeah, it occurred to me.

You could talk to Hoffman.

Tried. He's in the wind.

Or bottom of the river.
Either way...

He just shrugged.

Sorry.

Wait, what about
the Union Allied money?

Is there a way that
we can tie it directly to Fisk?

Maybe.

According to the Mask, a man named,
uh, Leland Owlsley runs the books.

But since getting roughed up by him,

Owlsley's been surrounded
by Fisk's security.

Can't get anywhere near him.

Same goes with, uh, James Wesley,

the guy you said hired you
to defend Healy.

Look, the Mask came to Ben for help.

And I don't care how rich Fisk is,
nobody can totally erase their past.

I mean, somewhere out there,

there has to be a piece of paper,
a witness,

the truth.

What about Confederated Global?

The suit that hired us to defend Healy

standing right next to Fisk
when he gave his big speech.

I looked into that.
According to FCC filings,

Confed Global's where
Fisk gets most of his reported income.

All right, let's play this out.

If Fisk is connected to Confed Global,

that means he's involved in
Westmeyer-Holt Contracting, which...

Westmeyer-Holt
is strong-arming tenants

out of their rent-controlled apartments.

Um, they were hired
by a guy named Armand Tully.

The slumlord?

Landman and Zack say he's on vacation
on an island that no one can pronounce,

where they use coconuts as phones.

Another connection in the wind.

Westmeyer-Holt to Confed to Fisk.

We pull that thread,
see what it unravels.

Still not sure about this mask guy.

He didn't hurt Ben
and he didn't hurt me.

I'll take the Devil of Hell's Kitchen
over Fisk any day.

Plus, he kicks ass.

No, you should've seen the way
that he was flipping around in the rain.

Well, if he's such a badass,
why did he come to Ben?

Why not just take Fisk down himself?

Maybe he knows there's some roads
you can't come back from.

Our latest polls show
your approval numbers rising

across political, ethnic
and economic lines.

The 501 has been approved,

so the PAC is actively making donations,

and Senator Cherryh's office
has asked for a meet.

Breakfast.

Reject the first place they suggest.

How about Detective Hoffman?

Our sources in IAB tell me he was
supposed to give a follow-up statement

about what happened at Metro-General.

He never showed.

We need to put this behind us.

If he's still in the city, we'll find him.

If he isn't?

We'll still find him.
It might just take a little longer.

And the man in the mask?

The authorities are motivated
to shoot on sight,

if they have the opportunity.

He's not nearly as active
as he has been in the past.

Maybe he's given up.

Maybe he's just
choosing his targets more carefully.

Hey, I said you need to wait outside.

It's all right, Francis.
Thank you.

My apologies, Nobu-san.

If I had known you were coming...

He doesn't care
for the accommodations.

Misspeak my words again

and I will have your tongue.

Wesley is just trying to be polite.

The time for pleasantries is at an end.

I was promised a city block

in return for my aid
in your ventures.

There is a...

A tenement in, um,
this particular area

it has proven troublesome to vacate.

But we have other blocks
coming up if you...

This one.

I don't recall

guaranteeing a specific block.

You'll need to be patient

or choose another.

I am bound by certain requirements.

Even I have those I must answer to.

After the setback at the docks,

I can afford no further disruptions.

Do what you must,
but do it quickly.

Wesley?

Regardless of
how carefully it's handled,

you're now the owner of record.

The negative publicity
could prove costly.

My organisation will compensate you
for the expense.

Well, the offer's appreciated,
but unnecessary.

There is, however, a problem

that you could aid me in solving,
in return for my help.

One that has inconvenienced us both.

The man in black.

He's proven to be more difficult
to address than expected.

Possessed of determination
and unusual talents.

We must match him in kind.

A specialist, perhaps,
from your organisation.

I know of one with such skills.

But finding our enemy will be difficult.

He has become cautious.

Yes, he has.

But emotion

can turn the most
circumspect of men careless.

- No, that's not what I'm saying.
- Well, it sure sounds like it.

Hey, if Fisk really is the guy
that blew the hell out of my city,

shot those cops and went after you,

then nobody wants to see him
take it on the nuts more than me.

No, I might have you edged out on that.

Okay, present company excluded.

All I'm saying is
Armand Tully is a dead end.

You find something out?

I, um, did a little back-channelling
with Marci.

Okay, ew, just...
What did you get?

Tully really is on an island

that he bought with the money
that Confed Global is paying him

for all his real estate holdings
in Hell's Kitchen.

Then, that's the link!

I mean, it ties Fisk directly to
what's happening in the tenement case.

No, it doesn't.

According to the records,
the deal just went through this morning.

So...

So everything that happened
with the case up till now

was before Fisk was
the owner on record. All falls on Tully.

Okay, so we go after Tully.
We get him to turn on Fisk.

Yeah, that island he's on?

No extradition agreement.

It's another dead end.

You just asked her where the library is.

They doubled
the offer to get the tenants to move out.

- Oh, damn it.
- What?

Her neighbours
are thinking about taking it.

Maybe they should.

No! Tell her to stand firm.

We told her we're gonna help her
and that's what we're gonna do.

Such a good boy.

She thinks she can change their minds.

Enough of them maybe
to make a difference.

I no take! This my home.

We fight, yes?

Yes, s�.

He is good man.

All of you good.

You shouldn't have done that.

What? Fight for the rights
of the little guy, right?

Fisk wants the tenements,
he's not gonna stop until he gets them.

Well, so what?
We're just supposed to roll over?

Fisk is public on this.

If we tie him up with an injunction,

maybe we find something
in the deposition that we...

Oh, come on, Foggy, you think
we're gonna trip this guy up

with a deposition?

After everything that's happened,
you don't get who we're dealing with?

No, we get it!

Matt, he's a rich dickhead who thinks
he can pay people off to kiss his ass.

Look, he is standing on City Hall
with his cronies like he's already won.

You know he can't see that.

All right,
we can't let him get away with this.

- I know.
- So, what are we gonna do?

Basic tenet of both law and war,
know your enemy.

Thank you, Sun Tzu.
What does that actually mean?

It means we keep digging.

Like Karen said,
somewhere out there,

there's a piece of paper or a witness,
or something that'll lead to the truth.

Okay, good.

But, do it quietly.
Stay under the radar.

Where are you going?

Three people stood with Fisk
when he addressed the city.

His man from Confed Global,
Owlsley and a woman.

One the press said
he seemed close with.

Oh, yeah, uh, Vanessa, um...

Marianna. It says she works
at Scene Contempo Gallery.

Maybe it's time I invested in some art.

Here's the list
that I came up with.

Anyone else?

Make sure Richmond's
on the guest list.

He won't come,
but he'll get pissy if he isn't invited.

You have a visitor
coming in through the west entrance.

May I help you?

I hope so. Um, Matthew.

Vanessa.

Vanessa.

You're probably wondering what a man
who can't see is doing in an art gallery.

I didn't want to be forward.

I'm told by my guests
my apartment's a bit stark.

I thought maybe some art
would warm it up.

I'm going to go out on a limb and
assume these "guests" were women?

Well, I'm not trying
to impress the pizza guy.

Good.
You don't need sight to appreciate art,

but you do need honesty.

- Sight helps.
- Sure.

But there's something very intimate

in experiencing art
through someone else's eyes.

That's a good line, by the way.
You should use it.

I might.

So, give me an idea what you're after.

I am not sure.

Good, art isn't furniture.

If you knew exactly what you were
looking for, you'd be just decorating.

Art should speak to you,
move you.

This one, for example.

One of my favourite pieces.

Describe it to me.

Imagine a sea of tonal reds.

The colour of anger,

of rage,

but also the colour of the heart,

of love, hope.

This strikes the perfect balance
between the two.

I don't know,
it sounds aggressive.

All depends on your point of view.

Maybe something
a little less challenging.

Tell me, do you have a man in your life?

Matthew, are you hitting on me?

No, I just mean, what does he like?

What does he respond to?

If I can get inside the head of the man

who won the heart
of such a charming woman,

it would inform my decision.

Well, you could always ask him yourself.

Hope I'm not interrupting.
I was nearby.

Not at all.
We were just talking about you.

I see.

Wilson Fisk, Matthew...

Murdock.

Oh, yes, the attorney.

I've heard about
all your work in Hell's Kitchen.

Ah.

I'm aware of yours as well.

Mr Murdock is thinking
of purchasing some art.

He was looking for some advice
from a man of taste.

Well, that's simple.
Buy whatever the lady tells you.

Thank you.

Although we probably
shouldn't be talking.

I believe we're on opposite sides
of a tenancy case.

- Oh, you are?
- Yes.

Hmm.

The rental properties
I recently acquired from Mr Tully.

But I'm sure that will be settled
to everyone's benefit.

The city has suffered long enough
under the burden of poverty and decay.

I believe we have
opportunities now with...

Wilson, Mr Murdock is a customer,
not a donor.

Yes, I apologise for the hard sell.

This city and its future...

Seeing Hell's Kitchen to its
fullest potential is very important to me.

I feel the same way.

Vanessa, thank you so much
for your time.

Have you changed your mind
about what you came for?

No, no, I would just
need to consider the cost.

Mr Fisk.

I like to have a moment,
end of the day,

just me and him.

Maybe you could put in a word.

How did you know I was sitting here,
you mind me asking?

You want the short answer
or the long one?

I was worried you might've gone out
and done something foolish,

after our talk this morning.

I haven't done anything.

Not yet.

Sounds a bit on the ominous side.

I went to visit someone close to the...

Close to the Devil.

Not to hurt her,
just to get a sense of him.

Of who he is
and what it would take to

do what I have to.

And?

What did you learn?

That he has someone he loves,

who loves him,
who'd mourn his loss.

Mmm-hmm.

Few things are absolute, Matthew.

Even Lucifer was once an angel.

It's why judgement and vengeance

are best left to God.

Especially when murder
is not in your heart.

How do you know?

You're here, aren't you?

Foggy, Foggy, Foggy...

Sorry.

Foggy, Foggy...

I know my soul is damned
if I take his life.

But if I stand idle, if I...

If I let him consume this city,
all the people that will suffer and die...

There is a wide gulf between
inaction and murder, Matthew.

Another man's evil
does not make you good.

Men have used the atrocities
of their enemies to justify their own

throughout history.

So the question
you have to ask yourself is,

are you struggling with the fact
that you don't wanna kill this man

but have to?

Or that you don't have to kill him,

but want to?

"Like a muddied spring
or a polluted fountain"

"is the righteous man
who gives way before the wicked."

Proverbs 25-something,
I never can remember.

Meaning righteous men
have a duty to stand up to evil.

One interpretation.

Another is that when the righteous
succumb to sin, it is as harmful

as if the public well were poisoned.

Because the darkness of such an act,
of taking a life,

will spread to friends, neighbours,

the entire community.

What if it already has?

Then we wouldn't be sitting here,
would we?

I don't believe
you went to see this woman

for insight into how to kill a man.

I think

maybe you went looking
for a reason not to.

Hey!

Hey.

Uh, Foggy, um,
tried to get a hold of you last night.

Oh, yeah, turned off my phone.

You okay?

Yeah, just tired.

How did it go with that, um,
Vanessa woman?

Oh, I didn't get what I needed.

Oh.

Well, uh, Foggy and I had better luck.

Um, we identified the assholes
that jumped us outside of Elena's.

It's a Stewart Schmidt and Joseph Pike.

- You ID'd them from booking photos?
- No, actually...

Contractor's licenses.

- And where the hell were you?
- Uh...

Walking, clearing my head.

Hate when you don't
answer my calls, buddy.

I always think you fell down
an open manhole or something.

I'm fine.
Who's the employer of record?

Westmeyer-Holt Contracting,

another wonderful
Global Confed subsidiary.

Well, that's it. That's great.

We press assault charges,
get them to flip on Fisk.

Yeah, not so much.

I reached out to Ben

and his sources say that
they're off the map.

Just like Hoffman and Tully.

Of course they are.

Great, so we have nothing.

I wouldn't go that far.
Here, Foggy, show him the thing.

Right, the thing!

What thing?

The dream, buddy.

It's just like the one
I drew on the napkin

that you, uh, couldn't see back when.

Oh.

It's a little small, isn't it?

Building regulations.

Anyway, so are we.
We are small but awesome.

And we're gonna make a difference.

I know it doesn't
feel like it sometimes,

a lot of the time, but we are,
with the power of the law.

Okay.

Dragged me into this
rinky-dink firm, Murdock,

and I'll never be able
to thank you enough for it.

You're not gonna kiss me.

- I'm feeling a little somethin'.
- Oh...

Okay, come here.

Nelson and Murdock,
how may I help you?

Time for those handyman skills.

Uh, hey!

Sorry, what?

Um...

Uh, when?

It's her.

How did it happen?

Neighbour saw some junkie
they've seen in the building,

fleeing the scene with her purse.

Probably jumped her
while she was fishing for her keys.

Karen, maybe you should wait outside.

No. No, I'm...

How did she die?

Multiple stab wounds.

The ambulance got there quick, but...

My mom says all the family
she knew about's passed on.

I knew you were looking
into her tenancy case.

I thought you might be able
to point us toward the next of kin.

No, she didn't have anyone.

Just us.

We'll see to the arrangements.

It's good of you to take that on.

I'll let the ME know.

Ahhh!

You are a worthy opponent.

It is an honour to claim your life.

Ahhh!

Thanks.

I'll keep 'em comin', love.

When we first took the case,
Karen and I went to Landman and Zack.

Marci talked about a "criminal element"
in Elena's building.

Said that's why the workmen left
without finishing the repairs.

"'Cause they feared for their safety."

I thought it was bullshit.

Maybe it was.

Tell that to Elena.

Wait, what are you saying?

Well, I don't know.

Just doesn't feel right, does it?

I'll drink to that.

You think it was a coincidence?

Elena decides to stay and fight,

to rally what's left of her neighbours,
and this happens.

Do you think Fisk
had something to do with this?

Speak of the devil.

Fisk is on the TV again.

Hey, Josie, could you turn that up?

No, I never had the pleasure
of meeting Ms Cardenas.

I only recently took possession
of her building.

How do you respond to reports that
you knew the tenement was unsafe?

That is accurate.

That's why we offered
a substantial sum

to Ms Cardenas
and her neighbours

to help them relocate.

We should never let good people
get swallowed up by this city.

I mourn this woman's death.

Didn't have to happen.
It should've...

Her passing is a symptom
of a larger disease

infecting all of us.

Disease of fear...

Funeral home.

Fear of bombings,
fear of cop killings.

Hello?

- Fear of a masked psychopath.
- Yeah, that's me.

Yeah, I need to make arrangements.

We shouldn't let people like that
take our city from us.

We need to stand together.

Let them know that they will fail,

because we believe
we can make a difference.

'Cause they are cowards!

Afraid of stepping out of the shadows.

Afraid of standing up
for people like Mrs Cardenas.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Mr Fisk, how does
this affect the upcoming benefit?

That will be all. Thank you.

- Mr Fisk...
- No more questions.

Thank you very much.

What can we do
about this psycho...

Jesus, he almost sounds like
he means it.

I think he does.

And he's calling the man in the mask
a psycho?

I hope they trace what happened
to Elena right to his doorstep.

He'd never expose himself like that.

Plus, half the force
is probably in his pocket.

Well, then, let's pray
the Mask gets his hands on him.

Knocks his goddamn head off.

You religious, Karen?

My parents were.

That's probably why I'm not.

You?

Catholic.

Does it help?

With things like this?

Not today.

I think I've had enough.

- Tell Foggy I'll see him in the morning.
- Yeah.

Hey, Matt.

Yeah?

If there is a God,

and if he cares at all about...

About any of us...

Fisk will get what he deserves.

You have to believe that.

I do.

Look at it.

- Where is he?
- I don't know.

Tell me what you do know.

All right, all right,
I'll tell you anything you want.

Just, please, stop hurting me!

Hey, you're real, you're...
You're real...

- Where'd you get the purse?
- What purse?

Lying? Bad idea.

Please, stop! I'm... I'm sick.

Okay! Okay, the purse!
I'll tell you who snatched it...

Listen, I've hurt a lot of people tonight
to get what I need to know.

The asshole that killed Mrs Cardenas
shoots up at this address,

likes cheap menthols.

Thinks it covers the stench
of his rotting teeth. It doesn't.

Who paid you?

- No, I don't, I don't...
- Was it Fisk?

Was it Fisk?

Was it Wilson Fisk?

No, I don't know!
Please, stop! Please!

Give me a reason to!

I don't know their names. I don't!
They found me.

They took me
to a warehouse on the water,

Pier 81.

I didn't wanna do it, man.

I swear. I didn't wanna do it!

But I was hurting.
I was hurting, man.

Shut up!

You're gonna turn yourself in

to Sergeant Brett Mahoney
at the 15th Precinct.

If you don't, I'll find you.
And next time, I'm not gonna stop.

I didn't come here for you.

But I am the one you have found.

You were at the docks with the boy.

As were you,

with the old fool.

That was unexpected.

I'm not part of his war.

Yet you aided him.

And in the act, caused me displeasure.

Did Fisk send you?

Is that why he paid that junkie to...

A woman is dead, and for what?
Just to lure me into some kind of a trap?

You are here, are you not?

I knew no one was in the building.

Made that mistake with
the Russians once. Learned from it.

But you did not know I was here.

No,

you slowed your heart,

lowered your body temperature.

The old fool
has taught you in our ways.

I told you I'm not with him.

Yet you're still a warrior,

deserving of a warrior's death.

I came here for Fisk.

Guess I'll have to settle for you.

I show you respect.

You would be wise
to return the courtesy.

You'll have to earn it.

Shit, sorry.

Hey, can I get
another bottle over here?

No, no, never mind, Josie.
Hey, hey, Foggy.

Foggy, I've had enough,
and you have had

way, way past that.

It's a wake, Karen.

People drink at wakes.

You don't need it.

You know why?

'Cause it sucks.

I know.

You speak Spanish.

What's a good toast
for the people that should...

- That should still...
- Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

I should have told her
to take the money like Matt said.

No, no, no, no, Foggy,

it's not your fault, okay?

The Hell's Kitchen I grew up in
was a real shithole.

But it had a heart, you know?

Yeah.

Me and Matt, we learned the law,

how to play by the rules.

We were gonna help the people
that we grew up with.

Give 'em the same shot
as the big boys like Fisk.

It's all bullshit.

It's all just

lies that we tell ourselves
to make it through one more day.

No, I don't...
I don't believe that.

I can't.

What are we supposed to do

against somebody
that owns everything?

Everyone?

What can we do to somebody like that?

The only thing you can,

you make them pay.

You have fought well.

It is not enough.

Thank you.

Nobu was becoming an issue.

I appreciate you
removing him from concern.

You wanted me to do this.

In a perfect world, you would have
taken each other out,

but it isn't a perfect world, is it?

Not yet.

To be honest,
it took longer than I expected.

Nobu didn't mind.
He meditated for hours.

I find it difficult to meditate.

My mind, it won't quiet.

It's a character flaw, I suppose.

We all have them.

You, for instance.

You've demonstrated an emotional
weakness for children and women.

I assumed that would extend
to the elderly.

So I baited the hook.

Here you are.

You took her life

just to get my attention?

Nobu forced my hand
in the matter.

My options,
they were limited by necessity.

I took no pleasure in her passing.

I'm gonna kill you.

Take your shot.

It's disappointing.

Wesley.

Put men on the dock.

If they see the Mask,
put a bullet in him.

What about Nobu?

Let him burn.

Matt!

Come on, Matt.

I need to talk to you, Matt.

We need to keep going, Matt.

We gotta nail that bastard to the wall.

We gotta make him pay,
for Elena,

for everything.

Matt?

Are you okay in there? Matt?

Matt!

Matt?

It's me.

I heard a crash.

Not the fun, sexy-time kind, but,

more of the

I've-fallen-and-I-can't-get-up variety.

Matt?

If anyone who's in here
is not supposed to be,

I will mess you up.
I'm not kidding.

Where's Matt?
What'd you do to him?

Shit.

Matt?