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Previously on Gotham Knights...

Now that my strings are cut, I don't even know what I want.

Don't think before you answer.

What does Stephanie Brown want?

Harvey Dent, have you met my wife, Rebecca?

No, I don't believe I have.

I know what it feels like to be conflicted.

So do I.

This will record everything you see.

Soon we will have Electrum.

It offers humans immortality.

Giving the bad guys the means to live forever.

It's not exactly out of the Bat manual.

I found this video, too.

I think my dad killed Cressida Clarke.

I need to tell you the truth about who your dad really is.

Your father's not the one people should fear.

I am.

I want you to take your place among the Court.

What? You stalked Harvey Dent?

I fell for him. A two-faced liar masquerading as a city savior.

He took your childhood.

He took my motherhood.

You showed me you were exactly who I raised you to be.

- I should be dead. - EMT's found it in your pocket.

A coin saved me?

Isn't it nice when the good guy wins?

Because today, in this election, the people of Gotham have spoken.

In a journey riddled with the lies and corruption of our rivals

we found a way to persevere.

And to honor our forefather's intent

when they built this great city of Gotham...

when we improve upon their foundation...

we look forward to a tomorrow...

with limitless potential.

What better way to start our bright future...

united in the promise of tradition and ancestry...

than to resurrect the virtues of our past.

- Oh, hey. - Good morning.

I... I didn't know if you took cream or sugar, so...

Oh, thank you.

I'm sure it's perfect.

Judging by your belfry bedhead, you were able to get some sleep?

Yeah, not much.

I don't know if it's the broken couch

or both my parents disowning me

in one fell swoop

but, yeah.

Last night was rough.

Well, if it means anything...

I spent half my childhood

wishing I could stand up to my parents the way you did.

It does...

mean something.

It's just, now I'm not sure what's left, you know?

Sober light of day and all.

I... I mean, wait, no.

I... That's not what I meant.

Wait, do you hear that sound?

Yep.

Funny how much easier it is to sleep in

when Duela is not slamming an energy drink

and cursing the sun for rising.

- You talk to Harvey? - And what?

Ask him if he knew Duela was his kid?

I'm gonna let that one marinate a few more days.

I really wonder how Duela's taking this.

Right. Right. That's right, I... I don't care.

How are you? After, you know...

Do you hear that?

What? The sound of you changing the subject

when I asked how you're dealing

with being betrayed? No, why?

Does the smoke detector need new battery or something?

I'm pretty sure we don't have a smoke detector, dude.

Stop avoiding the question. Duela used you, sold you out

- and almost put you in jail. - What the hell is that sound?

You need a new name to go with your new look.

What bout "Ruth"?

Nah, that's too plain.

"Siobhan"?

No, that's too fancy.

But "Shiv" on the other hand...

You wanna name me after a DIY prison weapon?

Why not? It's sharp and dangerous

just like my baby girl.

So you're not mad at me?

For what? Getting more gorgeous by the hour?

You kiddin'? I frickin' hate you.

No, no, for not killing Harvey.

Look at me, baby girl.

You pulled that trigger.

That is all that matters to me.

You showed me where you stood.

Yeah, I guess we did kinda ruin his life, huh?

You kidding?

He's not even gonna be able to get elected to his HOA after this.

And once the money comes in from my last job, we are outta here.

Wait, when did you have time for a job?

Just a little something I had in the works.

Which reminds me

I'm taking you out to dinner tonight.

So, start thinking about what kinda car

you wanna drive up to the valet in.

And...

pick a new name.

We got a whole new story ahead of us, baby girl.

Are we sure Duela didn't leave us a farewell time bomb?

Are we under the impression that we're not looking for a time bomb?

Guys, her mom's the one who screwed me over.

Duela's still our friend.

No, she's your fugitive-with-benefits who nearly got you killed.

Everyone, shut up!

I don't think it's a bomb.

Then what is it?

Low battery warning.

"MX8-62."

That's the lapel camera.

Wait. Wait, the one that Turner wore

to the Court of Owls gala?

Hey, guys, what's up?

Talk to me about the receiver in your gear bag.

It's the dock linked to the lapel camera. Why?

Because it's receiving a low battery warning.

That's weird. I thought Brody said his dad destroyed the camera.

So did I.

But if it was destroyed, there'd be no battery signal, right?

So Brody lied?

Or Lincoln faked the text.

Which means...

- Where's Brody? - Guys

if the camera still exists

then the SIM card with all the footage

could still exist, too.

Of Lincoln killing Cressida Clarke? Why would he hang on to that?

Maybe as a message to the other Owls?

Betray the Court like she did

get skewered, and left for pigeon food in the park.

Carrie? Are you ready?

Yeah.

Just... I'll be right there, okay?

Look, if you're still getting any signal at all

it means the camera's still functional.

You need to find it and get the evidence.

Carrie?

Yeah. I gotta go.

Well, Brody told me that he was hiding the camera and the SIM card

with his weed in his penthouse.

So assuming that we take it back

without getting our heads chopped off

we can all share a victory blunt.

Clearly, some of you already smoked

if you think we can pull off a heist like this.

We would need building plans and schematics.

We already have them.

Lincoln lives in a building designed by Alan Wayne.

Wait, yeah. He's right. Oh, my god, yeah, yeah.

And... and we grabbed all his designs when we researched him.

Crime has instilled fear

in this city.

And the good people of Gotham deserve better.

Which is why, as my first order of business

I'm doubling the reward to find Bruce Wayne's killers.

I want a cop on every corner

ready to apprehend these ruthless fugitives.

I really hate that guy.

...live coverage of Mayor marches...

Did she just say that was live?

If there were ever a good time

for a lamb to walk into a lion's den...

Do it when the lion's not home.

- Appreciate you. - Anytime, Mr. Mayor.

You're having way too much fun dancing on Gotham's grave.

Not my fault you had a secret kid, you dirty dog.

I'm just glad it wasn't with my wife.

You killed my best friend.

So I'm gonna throw every resource at my disposal

to put you behind bars.

As the DA?

Oh, I'm sorry, this is awkward.

I thought my office took care of this.

No one wants a two-faced womanizer protecting this city.

You're fired, Counselor.

If you think for one second that that's gonna stop me...

Mr. Mayor, please back up.

I will take care of this.

- Thank you, officer. - No problem.

Mr. Dent, come with me. Now, come on.

- You get what you were after? - Absolutely.

And do I wanna know what you intend to use that for?

Absolutely not.

Then apparently I have a office to clean out.

Thank you, Mr. Mayor.

Please, select floor.

Security cameras are at 732MHz.

Copy that, 732MHz.

Three minutes of empty elevator coming up.

So... Okay, now I see you...

Now I don't.

Going up.

Okay, turning off the floor sensors to the 40th floor.

You're good.

One day you gotta teach me how to do that.

Hopefully that's not a skill you're gonna need that much longer.

We're inside.

Great, 'cause Lincoln just left City Hall.

- Clock's ticking. - Was Brody raised in a museum?

Essentially. Everything in here is either famous or priceless...

As Brody reminded me every time we...

- Made out? - Studied.

Thank God.

Lincoln never destroyed it.

So the good news is that, we have the camera and the SIM card.

And the bad news is that Brody didn't send that text.

He could be in serious trouble.

Oh, that makes three of you.

There's a security alert on your floor.

I thought you disabled the motion sensors.

I... I did.

Security's headed your way now.

Thanks for the heads up.

Look, we're just Brody's friends, okay?

- We're just looking for him. - Hold it. Do not move.

At least let me call him and let him know we're here, okay?

- I'm just gonna go for my phone. - I said, don't move.

Steph, you okay?

Yeah. Been practicing.

Okay.

God. GCPD just pulled up. Lobby's fried.

If you guys don't find another exit, we're all screwed.

- What about the garage? - Nope. Crawling with cops.

- What about the roof? - What? You wanna jump?

What about Floor N?

- What's Floor N? - Let's find out.

Or not.

Try the keycard.

Access authorized.

Good call.

Okay.

Where are we?

As long as there aren't any cops around, I'll take it.

There's nothing around.

It's deserted.

What is this place?

It looks like you stopped between floors 12 and 14.

So, "N" is the 13th floor?

"N."

It's Nu.

It's the 13th letter of the Greek alphabet.

Builders back in the day often skipped the 13th floor

in their high-rises 'cause renters thought it was bad luck.

Yeah, that tracks.

I remember reading Alan Wayne was incredibly superstitious.

Okay, but even if you skip the number

doesn't the 14th floor just become the 13th floor?

What if Alan Wayne built a secret 13th floor

to trap all that bad luck?

It'd explain why the motion sensors weren't deactivated.

We were off by one. Didn't account for a bonus floor.

Well, hopefully the cops won't, either.

Guys, guys.

Guys, sorry, you're breaking up.

Of course, now the signal cuts out.

Great timing.

Me and timing not exactly besties at the moment.

What do you mean?

No... nothing.

No, nothing you ever say means nothing.

Okay.

I know how good it felt for you to tell off your parents.

But now I don't know if you kissed me because you wanted to

or because I just happen to be the last person your parents

would ever want you to be with.

I kissed you because I wanted to.

Kinda like I want to right now.

Which was clearly a mistake.

No, no.

But I think coming to this floor was.

- Oh, my god! - What the...

Help!

- Help! - Oh, my god.

Is somebody out there?

- I'm in here, help me! - Brody?

Get me outta here!

- Steph? - What the actual hell?

- Thank God. - Are you okay?

How did you get in there?

Run, now. Go.

Run.

God damn it to hell!

Mom?

Hey, what's going on?

Money's gone.

- Job fell through. - Okay.

All right, that... that sucks...

but... I... I can hit the train and get us some cash.

No, plucking wallets is chump change compared to the payday I just lost.

Okay... what about the ring scam?

No, baby girl, we're not doing the ring scam.

Double roses? What about matchsticks?

I mean, that one makes at least a grand, right?

Stop being so naive, Due, okay?

Look, we're skipping town

because you are a wanted fugitive, right?

Which means you need a new name

and ID, and clothes, and a car, and a condo...

So just face it, kid, you cost a pretty penny right now.

I know.

I'm sorry.

Wait, didn't you say something about...

like, a stash of high-end watches?

Yeah, but they're too hot to sell.

Maybe in Gotham.

Once we get out of the city, no one's looking.

But, Mom, they're really tacky.

No, like hideous engravings.

I... I'm not even sure if they tell time.

Okay, since when does my baby girl say no to easy money?

Look, if you're afraid of going back there

and facing judgment from your little runaway pals...

you're getting soft.

I mean, who cares about them?

They're stuck. You are getting out.

So, screw 'em.

- Screw 'em. - Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, you're right.

- Okay, I'll go get the watches. - Yeah.

Crap, I can't get 'em back. I tried every frequency.

Yeah, it's probably interference from that gap floor.

And given how superstitious Alan Wayne was

I'm guessing all his buildings have secret 13th floors.

Wouldn't that mean Wayne Tower has one?

You're interrupting my rock bottom.

You know how we always wondered how my dad's killer

was able to move through Wayne Tower undetected?

I'm listening.

Alan Wayne was famously superstitious.

In every building he designed, there was no 13th floor.

Well, that's not uncommon in those old buildings.

But, what is uncommon

is putting a secret gap floor in all your designs.

Just like he did with the March building.

And I'm betting Wayne Tower.

Would this have anything to do

with a wallet that I allegedly helped procure?

Lincoln March knows about the gap floor in his building.

What if he knew about the one in Wayne Tower and my dad didn't?

Well, he would've told his Talon.

That's how to move through Wayne without tripping security alarms.

Bruce would've never seen him coming.

"The Owls are in the house."

Alan Wayne's dying words were literal.

If there's any evidence on that floor that could clear our names...

I'll go check it out. You sit tight.

Cullen? Cullen, do you copy?

- Harper? - I think we could use some help.

Harper, I read you. Are you okay?

Brody's here. We're trying to stay outta sight

so we don't get caught.

No!

Oh, my god.

How are you alive?

Apparently, I can't die.

So, your mom put Electrum in your tooth

stabbed you

and then locked you in a coffin for the past week.

Yep, pretty much.

I thought that your dad was bad.

No, he is.

But my mom's worse.

She's the one that's behind everything.

The Court, Cressida's murder

probably Bruce Wayne's, too.

Just say it, man.

Say what?

I gave you so much crap about you not knowing your dad was Batman.

And this whole time my mom was just...

I don't know.

I don't even know who she is anymore.

Sometimes parents keep secrets.

The trick is what we do once we know them.

So, how do we stop them?

Where are we with the video evidence?

Well, the video's intact.

Shows the party, Cressida's murder

but everyone's wearing masks.

You can hear Lincoln's voice, but he could always say it's faked.

It's the same as all the other evidence we've gotten.

I mean, Eunice's pictures, the McKillen ledger

Dr. Leviticus, and Electrum.

It's all circumstantial.

It proves that the Court is real, and what they've done, but...

But it doesn't prove who they are.

I could tell you who two of them are.

Yeah, but who are they more likely to believe?

Gotham's new Mayor and his philanthropist wife...

Or, no offense, their screw-up son?

So we've uncovered all the evidence

now all we need to do is rip off the masks

and expose them once and for all.

Well, maybe the screw-up son can help with that.

I heard them talking. It's their big celebration tonight.

I know where the Court's gonna be.

Wouldn't be the first owl party we've crashed.

- What is it? - Madam...

there's been a break-in.

What would you like us to do?

Nothing.

I'll handle this myself.

We're gonna unmask the Court. You in?

Bring my gear and I'll meet you guys at the drop-off point.

Stop.

Carrie, I know what you're doing, baby.

This isn't who I raised you to be.

This is exactly who you raised me to be.

- Excuse me? - Mom, I've watched you

pull doubles at the hospital until you can barely stand...

because you believe every life in Gotham is worth saving, Mom

- and I believe that too. - Do you know how many mothers

I have to tell on the daily

that their babies are no longer on this Earth?

Why do you think I'm doing this?

If I can prevent one less grieving mother, or father, or daughter...

What about me, Carrie?

What about my grief?

Have you thought for one moment about what happens to me

if I lose the most precious thing in my life?

I'm not gonna let that happen.

Your youth is showin', baby.

Nobody is bulletproof.

Just ask your friend Batman.

If I could, I think he'd say the good guys

aren't the ones you should be fighting, Mom.

Carrie!

Here at Wayne Tower, we pride ourselves

on a centuries-old tradition of excellence.

And in honor of the late Bruce Wayne

charitable contributions will be doubled this quarter and the next.

To that end, the observation deck

will now be open to the public every weekday and free of charge

compliments of Wayne Enterprises.

By reaching out to meet the citizens of Gotham where they live

we will together forge a future that Bruce saw...

That... that Bruce saw...

How do we get past security?

It's gonna be guarded like Fort Knox.

If Carrie secures the perimeter

we can bypass most of the guards by slipping in through the mausoleum.

- Okay, but what about outside here? - So, are we planning a mission?

I'm pretty sure you're not a part of "we."

We are gonna unmask the Court.

They're holding a big celebration tonight.

So, we figured we'd drop in uninvited.

Hence, the heist couture.

Let's see, 50 Court members, and their security

divided by one, two, three, four of you

plus Little Bird

equals...

- you guys dead. - What are you doing here, Duela?

I'm just pointing out that you guys are dangerously understaffed.

We'll be fine.

You replaced me with a jock?

Okay.

Just gonna get my stuff so I can ditch this attic.

Sweet homecoming.

You really know how to make a girl feel missed.

What do you expect? Your mom drugged me.

What the... what are you talking about?

At the club, she slipped me something

and when you bounced, the cops showed up to arrest me.

- My mom would never do that. - For $10 million, Duela?

You're the payday that fell through.

If it weren't for the others, I'd be in jail right now.

Look, Turner, if... if that's true

then my mom was just looking for an easy score.

Okay, she doesn't know what you mean to me.

What do I mean to you?

Turner, she's my mom.

We're your family, too.

In a few hours, we'll have cleared our names.

You can stay, if you want.

You don't have to run anymore.

Seems like you guys are doing just fine without me.

It's not often that I step out from the shadows to address you...

but tonight there's so much I want to celebrate.

Starting with congratulating my dear husband

on his new role as Mayor of Gotham.

But that is only the beginning.

After this feast

each of you will be imbued with Electrum.

And you will know life everlasting.

I'd like to propose a toast.

Beware the Court of Owls...

that watches all the time.

Ruling Gotham from a shadowed perch...

behind granite and lime.

We watch you at your hearth.

We watch you in your bed.

Speak not a whispered word of us.

Or we'll send the Talon for your head.

But, Madame, we no longer have a Talon.

But why just have one Talon...

when we can have many?

Through the ages

these Talons of Old protected the Court.

Dodging death, enduring fatal wounds

until their Electrum was depleted, their vitality exhausted.

But thanks to our rediscovered Electrum

I've been able to revitalize them.

Restore them to their former greatness.

And once again

they will protect our secret for ages to come.

Perimeter secure. You're clear.

Security's down.

The schematics have us three chambers from the main hall.

We'll rendezvous there.

Copy that. Harper and I are on our way.

I didn't get to do that earlier.

Ready to spoil dinner?

Resurrecting the Talons?

You didn't even think to run that by me?

And trust you with another secret?

You've already proven how careless you are with matters of the Court.

There was a break-in, Lincoln.

The camera was taken.

And footage of the murder

footage of the Court.

- Who? - If you have to ask

then you're even more stupid than I thought.

For once in the Court's long history, we have a surplus of Electrum.

I'd resurrected the Talons

to take care of Stephanie Brown and her friends.

But them stealing your morbid little keepsake

means the Talons will first have to enact a contingency.

What's our contingency?

Not ours.

- Mine. - What're you talking about?

Well, it won't be long

until the Court is dragged from the shadows.

I need to erase my involvement with the organization entirely.

What did you do to me?

What I always do, Lincoln.

What needs to be done.

Once we came into possession of the Electrum...

the stakes were too high

and I prepared myself to change course.

Frankly, I don't know why I assumed you could control a city

when you couldn't even control your own son.

You poisoned me?

I have Electrum in me. I can't die.

Well, you can't.

But my extensive research assures me that in its potent state

the Electrum will allow you to regain consciousness

only after the authorities have determined

that you're the Head of the Court.

Give or take a few days.

But don't worry.

You won't see the inside of a jail cell.

By that time, you'll be 6ft in the ground.

I don't anticipate anyone hearing your pleas to correct the record.

You're pure evil.

And you're just another man taking credit...

for a woman's work.

Oh, my god.

They're all dead.

Who did this?

Half the City Council is here.

Oh, my god! Mr. Millicheck.

President of Gotham Academy.

That completely tracks.

Nothing else does.

I thought this whole thing was about them taking over the world

not saying goodbye to it.

Maybe dying's part of the ritual?

I... I mean if they have Electrum in them

they're gonna come back, right?

I don't think the ceremony ever happened.

They would have healed by now.

Brody, I'm so sorry.

We need to find my mother.

Dr. Leviticus. Rebekah.

Go. That way.

Freeze.

- Hands in the air. - GCPD.

Let's see those hands.

Yo, freeze!

Hands in the air.

"Dr. Rebekah Leviticus has discovered a rare new mineral

that she believes holds the secret to immortality."

"Alan Wayne engaged to Rebekah Leviticus."

I see you discovered my secret.

Which one?

Here I thought, Lincoln was the other man.

Turns out it was Bruce Wayne's...

What is it? Great-great-grandfather?

I guess that explains why you knew about the 13th floors.

The Owls really were in the house.

Owls never build their own nests.

Instead, they seek out the nests of their rivals and take them over.

They invade their enemy's territory.

And the Waynes were your enemy.

I know what you're thinking...

I don't look a day over 200.

How is any of this possible?

Over a century ago

I discovered a medical marvel

capable of extending life into infinity.

It took a good decade to refine

but in time and against incredible friction

I developed a true miracle drug.

How many innocent people had to die so that you could live forever?

What do a few lives matter

when, in success, I could've saved millions?

Oh, please, Rebecca.

This was never about anyone other than yourself.

This was about power.

This was one long con after the next...

- Ending with me. - You're half right, Harvey.

- Yeah. - The Court was setting you up

to take the fall for its misdeeds.

But then I fell in love.

So I did what I always do, I pivoted.

I set up Lincoln instead.

You made me believe I was crazy

but I was in love with you.

And I am in love with you.

That part hasn't changed.

I've started over dozens of times.

A new name, persona, career, family.

But always alone.

I don't want it to be that way anymore.

Start over with me, Harvey.

Start over and wield the power you deserve.

The Rebecca I loved was a mirage.

There's no part of me

that could ever love someone as cruel and twisted as you.

Are you sure about that?

Rebecca...

Now for a developing story.

In a horrific turn of events

Gotham's Most Wanted

have been apprehended

at the scene of what appears

to be a grisly mass murder.

Add this grim tally to the growing number of murders

the fugitives are wanted in connection with

including billionaire Bruce Wayne

and six GCPD detectives.

Move it.

That one's been impersonating a badge for weeks.

Fugitives Turner Hayes, Cullen Row, and Harper Row

were arrested along with accomplices

Stephanie Brown, Carrie Kelley, and Brody March.

Mayor-elect Lincoln March

is rumored to be among dozens found dead at the scene.

Bring them in.

Get in there.

Lock it up.

Duela was right.

We shoulda run when we had the chance.

Prosecutors are already calling for the death penalty

for the alleged murderers.

Keep it right here for continuing coverage of this developing story.

Even Little Bird?

Mom. Mom.

I can't go with you.

What's wrong?

These watches are gonna rake in 20K easy.

I've dreamt of this moment ever since I was a little girl, you know?

Just being with you.

Touching you without a partition between us.

Hearing your voice without our conversations being recorded.

You got me, Due.

What's going on?

My friends got themselves into a mess

and I need to get them out.

Look at you.

My baby all grown up.

I love you.

Yeah.

I love you, Duela. Always will.

Money's just too good.

You've served me well tonight.

But I trust your bloodlust has not yet been sated.

Your targets are currently locked in a jail cell downtown.

Kill them all.