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Previously on Gotham Knights...

They think I killed my dad because I wanted his money?

We didn't kill your dad any more than you did.

We got paid to steal an old gun?

The one Joe Chill used to pop Bruce Wayne's mom and dad.

Listen to this. "Joe Chill didn't orchestrate the murder.

The Court of Owls did."

- Why did I wake up in City Hall? - Yeah.

Why do I have the key if I can't remember anything

then I don't have any alibi?

I made it to school.

- Where are you? - I'm at a study group.

McKillen's ledger shows tons of money

being filtered through the operation.

Probably getting protection from the Court

in exchange for laundering their cash.

It's written in code. That's gonna be tough to break.

Not for someone who grew up solving puzzles with Mr. Quiz Bowl.

Is it true that Bruce Wayne and Mayor Hill

both received coins before they were killed?

Because I got one too.

After 50 years on death row, notorious felon Joe Chill

is set to be executed this Friday night.

Chill became a household name in Gotham

after he murdered Thomas and Martha Wayne

parents to the late Bruce Wayne.

It was this tragic slaying that undoubtedly fueled the younger Wayne

to become the vigilante known as Batman.

All right, Mr. Chill. Your lawyer called. I'm here.

Mind telling me why?

Every condemned man

should be granted a last request.

Really?

Remind me, what was the last request you granted Thomas Wayne?

Why do you think that after...

50 years on death row...

the city is suddenly itching to execute me?

Who knows?

Who, indeed.

That showed up on my meal tray yesterday.

So you do know what it is.

What do you know about it?

I'm not telling you anything.

Then why am I here?

You were close with Bruce Wayne.

Knew the family.

The only person I wanna talk to...

is the kid who killed Batman.

Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen

to another episode of Quiz Bowl.

Gotham's longest-running game show.

I am your host, the Master of Clues, Arthur Brown.

And who will be vying for a cornucopia of cash

and prizes?

Well, I'll give you a clue...

right after this break.

Stephanie?

Hey, Dad.

Funny seeing you here.

"What historical event is depicted on the Bayeux Tapestry?"

You need to make these questions way harder.

Well, it's not a competition

if you're the only one smart enough to play.

Yeah, well, you and Mom won't buy me a car.

At least let me come on the show and win one.

What are you doing here? I thought you hated the studio.

Yes, but I love you.

This is the only place I can ever get a hold of you.

The network has us under the gun with this new season.

And I have somethin' to show you.

A cipher.

That's fascinating.

I've tried every cipher I can think of.

Enigma, Nihilist, Pollux.

I even ran the numbers through a decryption algorithm I wrote

- but... - Nothing worked

so you wanted my help.

I may have learned from the best, but I'm not the best.

So, flattery is the best policy, I see.

I'm only asking 'cause it's important.

Is this for school?

No. It's the secret McKillen family ledger

outlining all their crimes.

Of course, it's for school.

I wouldn't want this to count as cheating.

Dad, please.

My little Sherlock...

fear not...

you'll figure it out at last.

Two minutes warning, Mr. Brown.

Need you back on set.

Dad!

Wait!

Mr. Dent?

Hi, Mom.

Carrie, I was afraid you'd no-show

after skipping the Parents' Luncheon.

I promise that won't happen again.

No, I know.

I told Mr. Pearce you'd make up

for the missing assignments.

Wait, but after we're done with them, I can go?

No, because I want you here

every day after school until your homework is done.

What? No, Mom, please, come on.

Do you have somewhere more important to be?

Harvey wants to do what?

He wants to set up an off-the-books meeting between you and Joe Chill.

Oh, lucky.

- How is that lucky? - Guys.

This is Joe Chill we're talkin' about.

Gotham's original baddie.

I mean, do you know how many crooks started up

- because of him? - Of course

you're Joe Chill's biggest fan.

No, I mean it's not just me.

Like he changed Gotham's criminal underworld forever.

He's like the... the patron saint of bad guys.

I don't think you know what patron saint means.

My dad wrote in his journals

that the Court of Owls hired Joe Chill

to kill his parents.

Does that change your opinion of him?

Knowing he's just a lackey for the people you fear the most?

Still doesn't change what he did for the city.

Right, look.

Killing the Waynes sent a message

to Gotham's high society.

The city wasn't just theirs anymore.

Only Joe didn't count on

your adopt-a-pop wanting vengeance.

So basically, with no Joe Chill

there would be no Batman.

Look, I enjoy a great origin story as much as the next guy

but I'm a bit more curious

as to why a murderer wants to talk

to the grandson of the people he killed.

Harvey asked Joe Chill that same thing.

Whatever it is, he'll only tell it to Turner.

I don't wanna hear it.

The first thing my dad and I bonded over

was the fact that we both understood

how it felt to have your parents murdered.

If I take this meeting, it feels like I'm betraying him.

I don't know if this changes anything

but Harvey said Joe received a coin.

The same kind your dad did before he died.

So, The Court of Owls wants to silence him.

Maybe he has information.

And a limited amount of time to spill it.

Joe Chill rides the lightning tomorrow.

Little respect.

There is one possibility

we haven't considered.

That this is a trap.

Dent could have made this whole thing up.

Dangle a little Court of Owls here

a little family tragedy there.

Send in the blonde BFF to sell it.

What's not to fall for?

Harvey didn't turn me in at the gala.

And he easily could have.

Willing to risk prison

to trust the man in charge of hunting you down?

No.

But this meeting could turn up something

that'll help us take down the Court.

And...

I'd risk just about anything for that.

Our very own Bat-brat.

Goin' face-to-face with Joe Chill.

Wasn't sure you'd come.

I've always kept my word with you.

Now let's see if you do.

Hey there, Harv.

'Member me?

You're difficult to forget.

And you're difficult to remember.

Maybe a little splash of color on that suit would help.

Turner, what is this?

What? You thought I'd come alone?

I made that mistake with Cressida.

You saw Cressida?

She was working for the Court since day one.

She'd been poisoning my dad.

So, their assassin could take him down.

Oh, Turner, I'm sorry. That's...

I can't even believe it.

So, you can imagine why I'm hesitant to trust anybody.

You can trust me.

Which is exactly what a person setting a trap would say.

Look, every time I think I'm getting close to the truth

it goes up in smoke.

Now we all need answers about The Court of Owls.

But you, Turner, you're the only one Joe Chill will talk to.

Look, if I turn you in, none of us will ever find out

what he knows.

Yeah, but if you turn him in

your poll numbers go through the roof.

If this were a trap

a GCPD SWAT team would've taken you out

the minute you pulled a knife on me.

Sounds about right.

You two have fun...

trusting each other.

Joe Chill's gonna be executed in a few hours.

So, how do we do this?

In a shocking development

District Attorney and mayoral hopeful Harvey Dent

has secured a stay of execution

for infamous murderer, Joe Chill.

Dent's opponent, Lincoln March had this to say.

First he fails to catch Bruce Wayne's killers.

And then he stops the execution

of the man who killed Bruce's parents?

You know, if Dent is so willing to betray his closest friends

then I shudder to think how long it'll be

before he betrays the good people of this city.

And he's not the only Gotham citizen...

- Maybe I was wrong about Harvey. - Can you please turn that down?

Thought your dad was gonna give you a clue.

Isn't that like, his thing?

He's really busy. And I can't exactly lead with

"Hey, Dad. We're trying to take down a murderous secret society

that controls Gotham.

Can I get an extension on my curfew?"

Well, I hope he said yes.

Because tonight...

we drink...

in honor of Joe Chill.

No, tonight I crack this cipher.

- How's that going so far? - Not great.

And it's not gonna go any better by adding alcohol.

Man, you won't know until you try.

All the nerds are doing it.

The only thing worse than talking about not drinking

is actually not drinking.

Voilà!

Did you steal the teacups from the Trustee Room?

No. I stole the cutest little whiskey glasses I've ever seen.

I didn't think you and whiskey were on speaking terms.

You were the one who told me

to "Do something for myself every once in a while."

Yeah, and I meant like self-care.

This is my self-care.

Hit me.

Radiology ER staff. Radiology ER.

Excuse me.

Sorry. Stupid thing's got a bum wheel.

- Okay. - Hey.

I know you. You're Carrie, right?

Yeah. Are you here volunteering?

I'm finishing my court-mandated community service.

That's...

selfless.

You know where I can find the Oncology Wing?

I'm kinda lost here.

Yeah.

- Yeah, just... - Yeah?

- come with me. - Okay.

So, what are you in for?

Not living up to my mother's expectations.

Have you met Dr. Kelley?

- No way. Your mom's Dr. Kelley? - Yeah.

- She's... - Intense?

I was gonna say busy.

That too.

I can't believe your dad didn't even give you a hint.

He's challenging me.

He's always had high expectations

and that was before he became a celebrity.

Yeah, you think it's hard living up to celebrity?

Try infamy.

I can't imagine it says "The Joker's daughter"

on your birth certificate.

You can choose what you wanna be.

Oh, yeah. Just as long as it's not wannabe codebreaker

trying to solve her way into daddy's favor.

Better than trading on the name of a psychopath.

And this has been Fun with Alcohol.

- But can we focus, please? - No.

No. I mean like literally I can't focus.

You said your dad was challenging you.

He's a game show host.

Every word he says is a lead to an answer.

He was being cryptic, per usual.

"My little Sherlock, fear not. You'll figure it out at last."

Sherlock.

Fear.

Last.

Your dad was giving you a clue.

In The Valley of Fear, was the last Sherlock Holmes novel

the villain leaves an encoded message using...

a book cipher.

How much alcohol did it take for you to have this realization?

It was an answer on last week's Quiz Bowl.

Yeah, Harper's actually a big fan, she's never missed an episode.

So, I'm not really a big fan of Arthur Conan Doyle

or Arthur Brown.

What the hell is a book cipher?

If Harper is right

the numbers in here correspond

to a page, line, and word in a book.

Find the right book, and we can decode the entries.

So all we have to do is find the one book...

among a few billion possibilities.

Great.

You know the drill. Clock's ticking, Mr. Dent.

So much for last requests.

Don't be too sure.

You wanted to see me?

Turner Wayne.

All grown up.

It's funny, the papers always show photos of you as a kid.

It's Hayes.

Yeah, the papers usually get that wrong, too.

Yeah.

I know a little bit about the papers getting it wrong.

I've followed the Waynes in the news

for decades.

If you loved the Waynes so much, why'd you kill them?

Why'd you kill your father?

- I didn't. - I know.

When your father was murdered

the evidence against you came together...

just like that.

And their case, unlike the late Dark Knight

was bulletproof.

But this is Gotham, Mr. Hayes.

Nothing's ever a straight line.

Nothing ever just falls into place.

And if it does

it's because it was put there.

Trust me.

I know what that looks like.

You can't seriously be standing there

telling us that you're innocent.

The night the Waynes were murdered...

I was given a job.

Mug some rich couple.

Didn't know they'd have their kid with them.

I brought along a .38 caliber to scare them.

But I never pulled the trigger.

Wasn't even loaded.

My dad saw you shoot his parents.

That's what he thought he saw.

But the bullets came from behind me.

Two perfect shots.

I couldn't have done that if I tried.

What? So from his perspective it looked like you shot them?

Just because a story looks convincing

doesn't make it true.

They say you used the same .38 caliber

to kill your old man. Is that true?

Don't stiff on the process.

One moment.

There's a guy in Trauma Two who really needs help.

- Can you go get your mom? - She's probably busy. Ask a nurse?

Everyone I've asked says that they're really understaffed right now.

Yeah, I know. My mom says

it's been even crazier with Batman gone.

Like, worse than ever.

I'm not really sure this guy can wait much longer.

Dr. Kelley, I have the labs for room 182.

Take me to him.

- Okay. Come on. - Yeah.

So, you think The Court of Owls

framed you for murder.

You tell anyone else about this theory?

Mr. Dent, I told anyone who would listen.

I told my lawyer.

I told the press.

I told the pigeons.

It didn't matter.

It's easy to hide the evidence

when you got your hooks into the GCPD.

Besides, "A thief graduates to murder."

That story goes down easy.

Especially when it comes out of the mouth

of an eight-year-old boy.

The exact same age you were

when your parents went, right?

I didn't blame Bruce Wayne for hating me.

I watched him grow up in the press too.

But later when all of Gotham learned

that he grew up to become Batman...

Oh, then I blamed him.

World's greatest detective couldn't figure out

that I was framed.

That's why you really called me here.

I want you to hear the truth...

while I'm still around to tell it.

To show you...

we're more alike than you think.

You're right.

We're the same.

The Court used me to fit their narrative, just like you.

You were a thief who graduated to murder.

I was a spoiled kid who wanted more of dad's money.

And you know what the worst part of all of it was?

Everyone believed it.

Friends at school. Strangers.

Even people I thought of as family.

So I'll tell you what I wish someone

anyone would've told me.

I believe you.

I'm sorry for everything you've been through.

But if we're gonna make the Court pay

then we need information.

Please, if you know anything else

tell us.

What do you wanna know?

Watch it.

This is heavy.

And it's not over 700 pages.

Guys, come on. Based on the numbers in the code

it's gotta be at least that long.

All right, well, if you drunks won't help me look for new books

the least you could do is help me put some back.

We've gone through this entire library already, Cullen.

What else is left?

Are we sure it's not the King James Bible?

The McKilIens are staunch Irish Catholics.

We tried that already.

You're telling me that the first word in this ledger entry is "bowels"?

- Maybe you're doing it wrong. - I know how to use a book cipher.

Hey, guys.

What's Irish, over 700 pages, and until recently

stuck in the return bin?

James Joyce's Ulysses.

You can't go wrong with the classics.

Unless you're Quinn Parker, who's gonna owe a honkin' late fee.

Page 247, line five, word six.

"Location"?

Oh, my god. Cullen, you are so...

- Annoying? He knows. - And right.

I think we just cracked the code.

Booyah!

Before he was murdered

Bruce Wayne received a coin just like that.

Charon's obol.

Payment for the ferryman to transport the souls of the dead.

So it's...

- a death sentence? - More than that.

It's a... a message.

The Court's way of telling whoever receives it

"We've won."

So they're gloating.

Well, they killed Batman.

Why not take a victory lap?

But why keep you alive all these years?

My theory? The Court needs me

to keep Gotham looking under its bed.

So it doesn't look up

to see the real monsters that control this city.

Patron saint of bad guys.

You were useful to them

until me and my friends started poking around.

We must be getting close, making them nervous.

Time to tie up loose ends.

I bet I'm not the only one to receive a coin lately.

Have you gotten one, Mr. Dent?

No.

Maybe the Court finds you useful.

You'll find out soon enough, when you're Mayor of Gotham

or six feet deep.

So how can we stop them?

You can't. They're too powerful.

They're in the stones and the bones of this city, kid.

So what the hell can I do?

Give up.

Give up? Bu... That's your sage advice?

Why did you even ask to see me?

So that you could see me.

Look at me, Mr. Hayes.

I am what your future looks like.

You cannot beat them.

But you can keep from ending up like me.

And believe me when I tell you

that a quick death is better

than 50 years in a cage.

You can't mean that.

There's still time. For both of us.

What if I got you a deposition?

Would you then tell us everything you know?

It wouldn't make any difference.

If the Court's so desperate to silence you

you must know something.

You're clearly a threat to them.

What do you know?

About two years into my sentence

a new inmate moved in next door.

We used to talk.

And eventually conversation turned to The Court of Owls.

This guy let me in on a little secret.

He said he knew the key to finding them.

But a few hours later, my new neighbor was found dead.

The official story

was that he swallowed his own tongue.

What did he say about finding the Court?

What was the key?

Interview's over.

I was told I'd have a lot more time.

You can have all the time you want

but his time is up.

We need to prep Mr. Chill for execution.

No. I have a stay for this prisoner.

Governor just rescinded it.

Execution's back on. For tonight.

The Court always wins.

What was the key?

He just kept repeating that damn rhyme.

He never got past the second line.

- "Beware the Court of Owls - Time's up.

- that watches all the time." - Hands up.

"Beware the Court of Owls

that watches all the time."

- "Watches all the time." - What does that mean?

- "Watches all the time." - What does that mean?

"Watches all the time."

"Watches..."

Oh, thank God.

Hi. Sorry...

Okay...

- Okay. His stitches are busted. - I've been waiting here all day.

Is this because I don't have insurance?

No. We're gonna get you taken care of. Okay?

What are you gonna do?

It's what you're gonna do.

Okay...

I want you to take this list to the supply nurse.

Be your charming self and tell her that this list is for Dr. Kelley.

- Me, charming? - Go.

Can't you get another stay of execution for Joe Chill?

No. Governor's word is final. I... I don't have any moves left.

Then we have to make sure his death wasn't for nothing.

Turner.

That verse from the nursery rhyme

"Watches all the time."

How could that be the key?

If I didn't know any better

I'd say you were actually starting to believe me about all this.

Yeah. I don't know who exactly is pulling the strings here

but I do know it's not you.

Sorry I ever doubted you.

Hey...

will you promise me that you'll be careful?

I will.

Come here.

Hey.

You'd tell me if you received one of those coins, right?

Yeah.

I haven't but I know someone who has.

And with what I know now...

I need to warn him.

Bye, Turner.

He's in rough shape. Passed out from the pain.

- Is your mom on her way? - She's not coming.

- What? - She's being pulled

in a million different directions, just like everybody else around here.

So... I'm gonna do it.

Wait... Have you ever done this before?

When my mom was still in med school

she would practice her suturing on bananas.

She even let me try a few times. Got pretty good at it.

He's not a fruit. He's a person.

I know.

So are you gonna stand there, or are you gonna help?

Keep the wound clear.

Okay.

- Yeah. - Yeah, right there.

Okay.

You sure you know what you're doing?

You're not to tell anyone about this.

Especially not my mom.

I mean... you look like you know what you're doing.

Thanks.

So...

Where's my Joe Chill autograph?

I didn't think you'd want one from an innocent man.

Is that what he told you?

What? Did he sell you timeshare while he was at it, too?

Please.

As a matter of fact, he told me to give up fighting the Court.

Joe was just like us once.

And tonight, he dies an innocent man.

But we have something he never did.

A team.

So, I'm not givin' up.

Where did we get with the ledger?

We think we've solved it.

I figured out it was a book cipher

and so we went through all the books in your fancy school library.

And I decoded one of the entries.

And I made sure no genius-on-genius homicide

happened throughout the process.

Turns out it's a street address.

Time may be running out for Joe Chill, but not for us.

We're going to this address.

Where do you think you're going?

To check my work.

How else will we know if we really cracked the code?

Nope, it's too dangerous.

It could be a part of the Court's criminal organization.

Or it could be their favorite takeout place.

Won't know until we try.

Well, this place is quaint.

Clearly, nothing bad's happening here.

What is all that?

Opioids.

How do you know that?

Come on, you think they're gonna pack that kinda heat guarding aspirin?

Well, I think we've established

that the ledger is, indeed, a record of criminal operations

and we should find a nice, dry place

where we can call the cops.

You mean like with the McKillens?

Those probably are cops.

That's a lot of lives ruined in there.

Yeah, I missed the part where that's our problem.

Well, maybe it should be.

Because out there, it's someone's problem.

We could stop them.

Are you serious?

I mean we've done it before.

Those are automatic weapons in there.

And you know what? For the record, we are not the Gotham Knights, okay?

No matter what the dumbass news says.

Some fights are worth the risk.

Yeah, and some fights'll get you killed.

This little good deed

that's giving you all the warm and fuzzies right now

is gonna turn into a shootout that you will not walk away from.

Which is why I am getting a head start.

Okay.

So, anybody wanna give me a crash course on being vigilante?

Everyone, let's go.

Grim. Now we're down two ass-kickers.

First Carrie, now Duela.

Hi. Experienced fencer here.

Great. Next time we raid a pirate ship, you take point.

She can handle herself.

Besides, we have the element of surprise.

All right. What's so damn important

that you'd drag me here in this weather?

How about your life?

Where's the security detail we talked about?

Lincoln, you're in danger.

Oh, so now you're concerned for my safety?

Because here I thought

you only cared about saving convicted felons.

Look, I know that you have no reason to trust me

but you damn well better listen.

That coin you showed me...

it means you're marked for death.

Is that right?

"The Lord is my shepherd.

I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness.

He restored my soul."

So I'm telling you, you need to get yourself someplace safe

because the people that left that coin...

The people?

Don't you mean person?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, I think you do.

No, I actually don't.

Come on, now.

We both know that you're the one that planted that coin.

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death.

I will fear no evil.

My cup runneth over.

Thou anointest my head with oil.

Thy rod and thy staff.

They comfort me in the presence of mine enemies."

Cullen!

"Surely goodness and mercy

shall follow me all the days of my life."

You think I'm the one that left that coin for you?

I told you I have friends at the GCPD, and they say

that you checked the coin out of evidence

the same day that I found mine.

Now, if this is some twisted scare tactic

to try and force me out of the race...

it's not gonna work.

Lincoln, I am trying to save your life.

Just like you saved Joe Chill's.

"And I will dwell in the house of the Lord...

forever."

Damn thunderstorms.

It's not the storm.

The lights are still on across the street.

Lincoln!

Lincoln!

Boston PD.

Clear.

Mendoza.

Clear.

Yeah, get a load of this.

What the...

Fifty years on death row came to an end tonight

in Blackgate Penitentiary's electric chair.

Again, Joseph Chilton

better known to Gothamites as Joe Chill

is dead.

Consider it justice served.

We can only hope that it brings closure

to one of the darkest chapters in Gotham's history.

To all those who knew and loved Bruce Wayne

we can only hope this offer some peace.

But as Gotham says good riddance

to one of its most notorious villains

it seems to be giving a warm welcome

to its newest vigilantes

known only as the Gotham Knights.

Hey, they're talking about us.

It's a good thing we signed our work this time.

...taking it upon themselves

to clean up the streets of the narrows and beyond.

Apparently taking down a local opioids...

What are you doing?

I'm not buyin' into that crap for one.

If they knew who you guys really were

they would lock you up right next to those drug dealers.

So...

what now?

I think we'll know that when we decode the rest of the ledger.

See if we can find out where all that ill-gotten money is going.

It might just lead us to the Court.

Circle end.

Got an abdominal impalement.

Get me four units of O-neg.

I need pressure on this wound.

Yes, Doctor. I'll come back.

Oh, my god. Is that your dad?

Coming through. Watch the lights.

You okay, Steph?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Nothing a little quality time with an ice pack won't fix.

You'll get used to it.

I'm not sure about that.

Hey, Steph.

I mean, I went in all full vigilante, but...

that guy was a trigger-pull away from killing me.

And if Harper wasn't there to take him out, then I'd be...

Steph, you did great.

Thanks.

Honestly I never realized how scary this is for all of you until tonight.

If we weren't scared, we'd be dead.

Turner.

If the Court has their hooks into the Governor, then...

what's to stop all of us from ending up just like Joe Chill?

Because Joe Chill didn't have someone like you.

Earlier today I told Joe

that everyone in my life believed the stories about me.

But that's not true.

Stephanie, you stuck by me.

You even helped out those other weirdos

when you had no reason to.

You're the one person

who's always there to remind me I'm not alone.

Look, everyone adds something to this team.

But I woulda given up a long time ago

if I didn't have you.

Oh, my god. Brody's dad.

I have to go. I'm so sorry.

Here.

Thanks.

Brody.

I came as quickly as I could.

His dad is still in surgery.

My mom's on a flight home right now.

Brody?

Your father is in stable condition in the ICU.

- You saved him. - Thank God.

The ICU nurse will come by soon to go over a few details.

Thank you, Dr. Kelley.

Hey, Mom.

Hey, Mom.