All language subtitles for Beauty.and.the.Beast.2012.S04E09_[English] (SUBRIP)

Previously on
Beauty & the Beast...
Vincent, don't!

No.

DHS is everywhere
looking for you.

You killed
the deputy secretary.

Grace Rose. I'm investigating
Deputy Secretary Hill.

You worked for
him, right?
No comment.

You Kane?
Yeah.

Graydal Securities is the one
behind the beast bounty.

That's where I'm going next.
Graydal is not just your

everyday security firm. They're
like Blackwater on steroids.

I'm here to see his boss.

Someone, somehow is always
after Vincent, but he's also

running from Homeland Security,
and you're enabling him.

Enabling?
Cat, you're
breaking the law.

This is too risky.
We have to figure this out

fast, because I can't
keep living like this.

Looking for someone?

We have
to stop meeting like this.

Yeah, I know.

You sure it's
safe up here?

No drones?
Safe enough for a kiss.

Mmm.

Hey.
Yeah.

Mmm. Mmm.

Better?
Better.

Hmm.
I opened a bottle.

Oh, well, either
it is really safe,

or you've finally had
enough of saving my ass

and secretly hoping
you'll get me busted.

You figured me out.

Here.
Thanks.

Cheers.
Cheers.

Just in case,
I'm gonna...

Uh-uh. No, I'm telling
you, I maneuvered all

the spying eyes away
from here. That'll teach

DHS, putting me in charge
of finding you.
Yeah.

Well, at least now
that we're both on the inside,

we're one step closer
to getting our lives back.

And soon.
Soon?

Very soon. Look,
Graydal has just put me

on the hit squad
to find the beast.

Good news, right?

Um, how is this
good news, exactly?

Okay, don't think hit.
Think, uh, more elite.

All right, the point is,

whoever hired Graydal--
they've upped the pressure.

They want a beast, and they want
a beast right now.

Yeah, not reassured.

You are the beast that they're
looking for, so, technically,

that would mean they'd have to
find you to find that beast.

Not if I find out who's behind
the bounty first, right?

At least I'll know
what I'm up against.
And then what?

I don't know. I'll figure out
what they're after me for.

Then I'll probably
kick their butts,

and then, I'll rip their hearts
out. The usual.

The usual?
Come on. I'm joking.

It's not funny.
I know.

Vincent, it shouldn't be this
hard for us to be together

after everything
we've been through.

We've got to get past this.

I know, and we will, okay?
We will. We are so close.

I'm not just talking about this.
I'm talking about everything.

Beast hunters, manhunts,
lying, hiding.

We've got to put an end to
this. There's got to be a way.

I got to go. I'm sorry.

The team's assembling at
the Stonefish Tavern, all right?

Okay, well, I'll try and keep
the drones away from there, too.

Oh, hey. Mmm.

Mmm.

We will find a way, I promise.

To happily ever after.

Agent Chandler?

I have a few questions.

Oh, crap.

Nice office.

Glad to see
DHS still trusts you,

all things considered.
Ms. Rose, I'm gonna have
to ask you to leave.

Why is that?
Because I'm not in the mood
to answer your questions.

Please.
Look, Agent Chandler, I'm not
here with any cameras, okay?

It's just me, and I only
want to talk, off the record.

No comment.

I know DHS is secretly
after your husband

because he killed
Deputy Secretary Hill.

Nobody, of course, will
talk on the record at DHS,

but I've got my sources.
Plus, it doesn't take

a reporter to notice
that both Hill

and your husband
mysteriously disappeared.

Smells like a
cover-up to me.

Friendly reminder:
you're talking to DHS now.

Actually, I'm hoping
I'm talking to a wife.

Because I don't get the sense
after everything I've learned

that you're the type to betray
your husband, hunt him down.

On the contrary.
I'm guessing

you'd do everything
you could to help him,

which means
you must think he's innocent.

Who are you kidding?
All you care about is a story.

You don't care if it's right.

You just care
that it's sensational.

If that were the case, I would
have already aired what I know,

what I suspect.

That Vincent was part of some
secret super soldier program.

That Hill went
outside of DHS,

possibly hired
Graydal Securities

to kill your husband, but
Vincent killed him, instead.

How am I doing so far?

Like I said, I have my sources,
but you should know

I protect my sources,
I protect their anonymity.

Which means, I protect you, too.

Why are you telling me this now?
Why are you here?

Because I am about to air what
I know, which is, whatever's

going on, your husband is
at the center of it all.

I got a tip about
a secret Graydal meeting,

one that, if I'm right, will
connect an awful lot of dots.

One way or the other,
Agent Chandler,

I am going to tell
a story, and soon.

And if your husband
really is innocent,

I'd think
you'd want that told, too.

I need to talk
to Captain Vargas now.

What?

Hey. Hi.
Hi.

Um, do you have a minute?

Uh, no, actually, I don't.

Oh. Sorry. Sorry.
Yeah.

Is this, um...?
Alex Ellis.
Ada Ellis.

Right. Nice to meet you.
I'm Cat.

Tess and I used to be partners.

Yeah, before
she dumped me for DHS.

Nice to meet you, Cat.
Uh, care to join us?

No, no.
No, no.
She can't.
She can't.

No, thank you. Although, I would
like to borrow Tess for a moment

if that's
okay with you?

Of course. Yes.
Um, it's urgent.

Thank you.
Uh-huh.

I'll be right back.
It's fine.

Really? Really?

Grace Rose is about
to expose Vincent.
Whoa, whoa.

Expose him as a fugitive,
or as a beast?
Maybe both.

Somehow, she knew about
the super soldier project,

and that Vincent may have killed
Hill, even Graydal.

If she goes public with any
of those things, we are screwed!

All right, does
Vincent know?
No, that's the problem.

He's in a meeting with Graydal
as we speak, a meeting that,

if I'm right, Grace is gonna
turn into breaking news.

So, I have to get Vincent
out of there,

without Graydal, DHS
or Grace getting suspicious.

Tess, I just... I didn't know
who else to go to.

Um...
You like him?

Alex?

Yeah. I mean, we've only gone
on a couple of dates.

Look, you know I love
JT, but I'm sorry,

it's just not a life I want
to keep living, not anymore.

I can't keep
doing this, Cat.
I know. Me, neither.

All right, what do
you need me to do?

Nice going.

Hey, man, how are you?
Good to see you.

Yeah.
Okay, give him one.

You don't have a
drink, man. You want a drink?

Can you get me one?
Yeah, yeah, what do you want?

¶ Taking all my medicine ¶

¶ To chase the feelings... ¶

¶ Oh, yeah... ¶

You're late.

¶ I'll never be the same. ¶

Nice to see you, too, Kane.

We already started.

I'll catch up.

What's the tranq gun
for? You guys gonna try

and catch Bigfoot?
We don't know what
we're going after exactly.

This all comes from the client,
who supposedly does know.

Maybe we should've invited
the client, then we would know.

What? I'd like to meet him.

We know enough.
We'd know more if you'd shut up.

Tell me, Kane,
how's the jaw doing?

Huh? Still clicking
when you talk, I see?
You want to go again?

All right, knock it off.
We're on the clock.

Client's upped the reward to ten
mil, but now he's only giving us

48 hours to find this thing.
Otherwise,

we lose this contract. Intel--
they sifted through everything

that the bounty hunters knew
before they were killed,

and they've narrowed down
the search area to... Midtown.

That's a... that's a huge area
to cover.

So what else do you know
about this thing?

You mean, other
than the fact he's

already taken out
some of our best men?

According to the client,
he's probably a military

experiment gone bad.
Mutated his DNA,

turned him into a freak,
or something, and apparently,

he's got heightened senses--
eyesight, hearing.

Superhuman strength, speed.

Faster than a speeding
bullet by the sounds, huh?

What do you think
the nets are for?

This is not a joke, Keller.

This thing's for real,
and it's deadly.

Not only do we have to find it.

We have to capture it, alive.

Why?
Above my pay grade.

You seen this guy by any chance?

Who wants to know?

I'll take that as a yes.

Camera truck.

Hey, get the feed set up.
We may be going live.

NYPD! Up against the wall!

You, let's go. Move it!

Grab the gear,
get out of here, now!

Put your hands above
your head. Come on!

NYPD! This is a raid!

Everybody freeze
and get your hands up now.

What the hell is this?!
This bar is under suspicion
of trafficking drugs.

Turn around, get your
hands on the bar.

Everybody meet at Graydal,
0800 hours. Hurry!

Keller, now!

Wait a second. I know you.

You're captain of the 125th,
Chandler's old partner.

Hey, I said turn around, now.

Move it!

Need a ride?

What the hell
are you doing here, man?

Saving your ass again.
Now get in, let's go!
Go!

Whoa! Whoa! Sorry.

Sorry.

All I know is,
Cat called, said Grace Rose

was about to expose you,
and that I had to get you

out of there as fast as possible
because she couldn't.

Why?
Grace Rose.

How the hell did she know

Grace was there
in the first place?

Because she all but told me.
She showed up at my office,

said that she knew about
a secret Graydal meet,

and that she was hoping to show
up and turn the cameras on you.

Welcome home.
Hey.

We got to go.

Go? Go where?

Uh, by the way, you'll need gas
for your trip.

Oh, and I accidentally
hit a couple

of garbage cans
getting out of there, so...

Oh, as long as it still drives.

You might want to
get something to eat.

Why? Why? Where are we going?

As far away from Grace's cameras

as we can, as soon as possible.

It's only a matter
of time before

she shows up here looking
for one of us,

and she will undoubtedly

think that I had something
to do with the raid.

JT, can you keep an eye

on Grace, make sure that
she isn't following us,

and find out
what she really knows?

Can I use DHS surveillance?
Sure.

Are you ready?

No, I'm not ready, okay?
I can't just up and leave.

Dawes is about
to reassemble and soon.

Catherine, this is
my best chance

of finally finding out
who is behind this all.

This is also your best
chance of being exposed.

Vincent, I can redirect DHS

cameras and surveillance
to protect you,

but I can't redirect the press.

And if they find you,

then it's all over, not just
our happily ever after.

Vincent, we have got
to get out of town.

We need to figure out
what to do because whatever

we're doing now isn't working.
Then everything I've done

to get Graydal to trust
me so far is gonna be lost.

Come on, if I don't show up,
they're gonna be more suspicious

of me than they were before.
Not as suspicious as they'd be

if Grace exposes you to be
the beast they're looking for.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Protein bar?
Look, I don't get

how running away from this is
gonna solve any of our problems.

It doesn't, but it buys us time

to figure out a way
out of this mess.

JT, don't tell Tess
about what we're doing.

The less she knows, the better,

especially after what happened
at the tavern.

Wait. Tess was
behind the raid?
Who else?

But I thought we were trying to
keep her out of all this, so

she can have a normal life,
so she can date.

We are, and we will.
We got to go.

Oh. Whether we like or not,
apparently.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Where's Keller?

Hmm? Anybody hear from him?

No. And I still
don't trust the guy.

But you don't remember
what he did to piss you off.

I'm telling you, Keller
drugged me, or something.

Right, but you remember him
kicking the crap out of you.

Sit down.

Turns out last night's
police raid

is the least of our problems.

Apparently, some reporter
was there, too,

and she knew about our meet.

How?
Because we've been
infiltrated, that's how.

That's why we met off-site,
because we knew we had a leak.

But now, we've been
ordered to stand down

until we find out who it is,
and while you find out

how much the reporter knows
about what we were doing.

Really? You're not mad.

Even though I totally
bolted on you?

Tonight? Yeah,
sure, Alex, I'd love to.

Captain, we need to talk.

Can I call you back?
Agent Chandler
alerted you, didn't she?

She told you
I was coming.
Okay.

First of all, I don't know what
the hell you're talking about.

And secondly, you are not
allowed in here.

What are you gonna do--
throw me up against the wall?

Use police force, or
should I say, abuse it?

Okay, Ms. Rose, look, I'm sorry

that you got caught up
in the raid...
Oh, please.

That wasn't a raid. That
was a sham, and you know it.

I go to Chandler, she
goes to her best cop bud,

and the next thing I know,
the police show up?

You know what
that tells me?

I must be close to blowing the
story about Keller wide open.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have
just risked your career

to cover for him and his wife.

A secret DHS manhunt,

super soldiers, Graydal
and now a police cover-up?

This is an even better
story than I imagined.

Yikes!

Where did you say you
found this place again?

Remember that romantic
getaway we were planning

for our six-month anniversary?

Uh-huh.
Tada!

There's no service up here?

Good.
Good?

Come on. I got to let
the team know that I'm okay.

Team? You're
not going all

Stockholm Syndrome
on me, are you?

That's not what I meant.

Hey, grab an end.

It's so dusty in here.

You think they have a vacuum?
A vacuum?
Why, you want to move in?

That's not the worst
idea we've ever had.

You can't be serious.

No, I'm not serious.

What's going on with you? Can't
you just relax for a minute?
I would love to,

but it's a little hard when, you
know, all hell's breaking loose

in the city for me.
Right. That's why we're here,

to come up with a plan
before we go back.

We've got a plan, okay?
Graydal's got a plan,

and if I don't get back in time
to help them find a beast,

then I am...
Vincent, you are the beast.
Unless they figure out

that you're here,
they aren't gonna find one.

Yeah. But if the client doesn't
think it's gonna happen soon,

I'm gonna lose my only chance
of identifying who is behind

this, all right? You know
what that means? Yeah, yeah,

we're back to square one! Great.
Well, it's better
than Grace Rose exposing you,

which is exactly what's gonna
happen if you go back now.

So we stay here and do nothing?

You know, hope everything
just goes away,

hope magically
we get our lives back?

We're never gonna get our lives
back, Vincent,

don't you see that?

Whatever we had,
whatever we thought

we could get back, it's gone.

Who are we even kidding?

Even if all of
this goes perfectly--

we find the beast buyer,
you get exonerated,

Grace Rose
goes away--

we can't get back what we had.

You don't know that.

Yeah.

Yes, I do.

And so do you.

There's no
explaining this

without being tainted,
without suspicion.

Do you really think
that the hospital's

gonna take you back
after all this?

Even in the
best-case scenario.

DHS isn't gonna keep me either,
not after everything I've done.

Tess, Tess can't hire me back
even if she wanted to.

Normal's lost, Vincent.

No matter what
happens next,

our lives are never gonna be
the same.

Not good.

Not good.
Hey.

So, what, I got to
change my caller I.D.

so you answer your damn phone?

Tess, hey.

What are you doing here?

I'm trying to save my job.
Wh-Why are you ducking me?

What? I'm-I'm not ducking you.

Really, JT? Flicking off
monitors? So-so, what, you're

hiding crap from me now, too?

No, I'm not.

Well... yeah, actually,
I am. But it's

only because we're trying
to protect you. That's all.

Protect me?

Yes. Cat and I agreed

not to involve you
any more than we have to.
Okay, well, it's

a little late for that,
'cause Grace Rose has
already threatened

to expose me along
with Vincent now.

What?
Never mind.

Where's Cat?
I got to talk to her.

You're not gonna tell me?
Hey, I can't.

Again, the less you know, the
better. It's for your own good.

Really? Really? For my own good?
You want to know

what's for my own good? It's
not having to keep getting

dragged back into all this
beast crap. That's what.
I know. That's what...

No, but nothing changes.
No matter how hard I try

to have some semblance
of a life,

it just keeps coming back
to bite me in the ass.

Look, Tess...
No, you look.

This time Cat has
to cover for me, okay?

She has to say that DHS asked me
to raid that tavern,

'cause I sure as hell
didn't have probable cause.

And as soon as Grace
finds that out, I'm screwed.

So where's Cat?

I'm sorry.

Oh, you're unbelievable.

Is this you finding your path,

How long can you keep
doing this, hacking into

God knows what you're
hacking into now?

This can't go on. I
can't keep doing this.

Hey.

Hey.

You want to be alone?

No. I've been alone
way too much lately.

You know, I don't like it.

Take a walk with me?

Sure.

You know,
maybe we could stay here.

Come on. It's beautiful,

it's clean, it's safe,

apart from the odd bear,
but I can handle those.

No, you can't be serious.
No, I could.
I could handle a bear or two.

You know, maybe not
a grizzly, but...

No, I meant the staying here
part. You couldn't, right?

I don't know. Could you?

Not for very long.

I'm a city girl.
I always have been.

Well, there's plenty
of other cities.
True.

What about Heather,
JT, Tess?

Postcards, Skype.

Come on, who are we kidding?

There's no escaping
this, right?

Graydal will find us
sooner or later

or whoever else the
beast buyer's hiring next.

Yeah, if DHS doesn't
find you first.

I can't keep them off your tail
for much longer, Vincent.

So either they're gonna catch
you or they're gonna bust me.

It's pretty bleak either way.

Those bears are looking
better and better.

There's always Grace Rose.

No, look, under the umbrella
of not having

any other good options
and running out of time,

she might be our only hope.
Only hope? Come on.

She's trying to expose
the hell out of me.
No. No, she is

trying to expose DHS's secret
manhunt. She wants to figure out

what really happened to Hill,
which, if she can, Vincent,

exonerates you and gives us
both back our freedom.

She doesn't even know
about beasts.

She knows about super soldiers,
she knows about Graydal,

she knows about the
explosion at the Army base.

She knows too many things.
It's just a matter of time

before she connects
all of those dots.

All the more reason for us
to get out ahead of this

and tell her
the real story about Hill

before DHS spins it
for her

and turns you
in-into a scapegoat.
You can't be serious.

It's crazy.

It's crazy.
Is this any crazier

than what we've been doing?

You really think we can convince
her to get our story out

without having to
mention beasts?

I think we can trust her.

We're backed
into a corner.

All we have left
is the truth.

Unless, of course,
you want to keep running

and wait till somebody
catches us.

No.

We're gonna go to 1 Police
Plaza. I've got an interview

with the deputy commissioner.

Then we're gonna go
to Chandler's apartment,

have another little chat
before...

Hold on a sec. Hi,

this is Grace.

Hello?
This is Agent Chandler.

Can we talk?

I'll meet you back at the truck.
Where are you?

First, I need to know if you
meant what you said before,

that you protect your sources.

If it warrants it, yes.

Trust me, this warrants it.

You're gonna have to come alone,

and everything has
to be off the record

until we really believe that
we can trust you. Otherwise,

no deal.

"We"?

Yeah, "we."

Where do I go?

I'm not on my cell, so I can't
text you. You have something

to write this down with?

Okay. Go ahead.

Yes, I know the area.

Okay, I'll be there.

It'll take me a couple hours
to get there.

Oh, God.

Vincent, Grace might be
our only chance.

How do we keep getting ourselves
in this situation?

No one ever said love was easy.

Agent Chandler?

Thanks for coming.

Sure.

Now what?

Grace Rose,
meet Vincent Keller.

Nice to meet you.

You're a popular
man, Dr. Keller.

How do you know
I didn't bring the cavalry?

Did she?

No. She's telling the truth.

Now let's see
if she really cares about it.

Hey. Hi, sorry I'm late.

No, no worries.
No worries. Um...

Cheek kiss?

Yes. Cheek kiss.

It's good to see you.
Yeah, same here.

So, uh, everything okay?

It sounded pretty important
on the phone.

Yeah, no, everything, uh...
everything's fine.

I just... I need some advice.

Advice?

So, say you had
somebody working for you,

like another attorney,
and they were...

taking the law
into their own hands.

What would you do?
I don't understand.

Uh, can you be more specific?

There's this cop. Not
in my precinct but, you know,

I know her. Good person,
comes from a cop family,

always wanted to
do the right thing.
Okay. But...

But she's been, um... she's been
doing some borderline stuff.

You know, "ends justify

the means" kind of a thing,
covering for fellow cops.

Cops who are doing good stuff

and stopping
really, really bad guys...

I'd arrest her.

I'm sorry?

I'd arrest her.
Take away her shield,

throw her in jail, the works.

Okay, look,

you arrest, I prosecute,
and a judge and jury

decides guilty or innocent.
That's the system--

you know that.
And it's designed

specifically so people
don't take the law

into their own hands,

especially those who carry
a badge and a gun.

You know, I-I'm sorry, Tess,
but as far as I'm concerned,

your friend doesn't deserve
to be a cop anymore.

I'm still a little confused

about the chronology.

DHS comes to you to help stop
an international terrorist...

Liam Cullen, yes,
and we did that.

With, uh, your help.

A doctor?
Yes, well, I used to be

Special Forces.
Uh, Vincent, he...

he offered to help
because Hill wanted

to keep the operation quiet.

That's why he set me up
off-site.

He didn't want the rest of DHS

to know about what
he was doing.
Because he was afraid

it would get out and alarm the
public?
Yes.
Exactly, yes.

Then why did you kill
Secretary Hill?

In self-defense.

But why?
Why would Hill try to kill you?

Uh, uh...

Uh...
He was, um...
he was getting nervous.

He was afraid that the rest
of DHS would find out

about what he was doing.
But why would he
get in trouble

for wanting to keep looking
for terrorists?

That was his job.
He was
doing it

outside of DHS. He was
doing it outside of the law.

Hill believed
that there was

a major threat out
there somewhere,

and, for whatever reason,
he didn't think

that DHS would support him
in stopping it.

Okay. You worked for him,

you answered to him.
What was the reason?

I can't tell you that.

Then I can't help you.

Even if Hill hired
Graydal hit men

to take Vincent
out first?

Do you have proof of that?

No. No, not yet.

There's just
too many unanswered questions.

Why did Hill keep
this from DHS?

Why did he ask for
Vincent's help and then think

killing him would cover
it up? And who exactly

was Hill trying to stop
in the first place?

Look, I believe you're sincere.
Otherwise I wouldn't be here.

But I can't help you get
your story out

without cold, hard facts
to back it up.

That's not how I work.
I need to know the truth.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

Uh...

Okay, wait.

Do we have a choice?

Um, y-you...
you may want to...

probably sit down
for this.

Why?

Okay, Grace,
just-just breathe.

Breathe. Here. Have some water.

Just, by the way,
that was off the record.

So now

will you please help us?

Yeah.

Wait, what's the matter?

There's somebody out there.

You must've been followed.

No, I wasn't.
I-I made sure of it.

Down! Get down, now!

:
Vincent, are you okay?

Are you okay?!

:
Yeah! I-I think so.

What was that?

A flash grenade.

No.
Graydal.

Grace.

All right, stay low, okay?
We're gonna find her.

Grace!

Grace!

Grace. Grace.

Hey. Stay with me, okay?
Hey, look at me, look at me.

Look at me. Stay with me.
You're gonna be fine,

all right?
You're gonna be fine.

Her pulse is thready.
We got to get her

to the hospital,
fast.
Looks like

we finally found
ourselves a beast!

It's Kane.

I should have known it was you,
Keller!

Hey.

Hey, stay with me.

I'm really looking forward
to this.

Grace, you're gonna be
all right. Stay with me.

Go get a blanket or something.
Get something to cover her up.

Just keep with me, all right?
You stay with me. You're
gonna be absolutely fine.

Here.
She's going into shock.
I can't do much for her here.

We got to get her to the
hospital, okay?
Okay. But how
are you gonna get past Graydal?

I don't think it's the whole
team. Otherwise they would've

stormed the place by now.

I'm pretty sure
it's just Kane on his own.

Yeah, but he knows how
to capture a beast.

Which is why
we're gonna give him one.

What?

Come on out, Keller!

Catherine, it's her
only hope, okay?

It may be ours, too.
Look, he wants me,

I'm gonna bolt, I'm gonna
get him away from the cabin.
What, just let him capture you?

Hopefully not, but it's our only
chance. I mean, it's gonna

give you time to get her
in the car and to the hospital.

You know what I've got

and you know you can't escape.

And I've got ten million
reasons to make sure you don't.

Come on out, Keller,
and I'll let the ladies go.

I promise.

He's lying, he won't
leave any witnesses.

Wait... Vincent,
that might be our only hope.

Time's up, freak show.

Cat!

No... No, come on,
breathe, Cat.

Come on, breathe, Cat,
just breathe!

No!

Aah!

Oh...

So let me
get this straight--

you worked your way
into Graydal,

worked your way
onto the beast-hunting team...

Aah!

...even though you're the one
we were looking for

all along?
Why?

To find out who put up
the bounty money--

is that it?

Well, I'm guessing
you're about to find out anyway.

Soon as I can collect
the reward.

Drop it! Drop it now.

I thought you were dead.

You were supposed to.
Put the rifle down, now.

Or what--

you just gonna shoot me?

Arrest me?

You think I won't

tell everybody about him?

I'm assuming you'd prefer
to keep it a secret.

No.

No one's gonna believe you.

Somebody will.

Graydal will,

maybe even DHS.

How else are you gonna
explain all this?

Aah!

It must be a hell of a burden

trying to keep this
under wraps all the time.

No,

no!

How about you drop your gun.

Go, go, go.

Don't worry about me.

You just go,
go help Grace.

No, Vincent, it's too late.

She's gone.

All right, on three-- go.

Everybody clear out,
the coroner's coming through.

No offense,
I had to check you out.

I understand, I would've
done the same thing.

Although your superior
did seem surprised

to hear that you were out here.

She asked that you
give her a call ASAP.

I got to back to the truck.

Can we have
a couple more bags?

Hey.

Hey.

Did you see the news?

About Grace, yeah.
Wait, are Cat and Vincent...

No, they're fine. That's why
I came by-- I didn't want you

to think that anything
happened to them, too.

But they were there, right? When
it happened?

Yeah.

It's not what you think.

They weren't trying to duck her
again, they were actually trying

to come clean with her.
They were actually

trying to tell Grace the truth,

get her help. She got
caught in the crossfire.

JT, you talk about it like

she just got a flesh wound
or something.

She's dead.

An innocent person is gone.

Why? Just because she wanted

to tell a story.

I cannot...
I cannot do this anymore.

What's wrong?
What's going on?

What are you doing?
I'm resigning, that's what.

Whoa, whoa, wait. You're
not thinking straight.

I'm actually thinking
perfectly straight.

Are you gonna
get out of my way?
No, I won't.

With all due respect,
you're way overreacting here.

You're not responsible for
what happened to Grace.

No, but I'm responsible

for knowing what really
did happen to her,

for knowing what's
really going on,

and all I did is cover it up,
and I act like it's normal, like

it's okay, but it's not okay,
all right? Not anymore. Please.

No. I can't let
you do this.

You can't give up
being a captain.

I'm not. I'm...

I'm giving up
being a cop, all right?

Cops do not pick and choose when
and where to uphold the law, JT.

They don't cover things up,

hoping they're doing
the right thing. That's not

what this is,
and that's not what

I ever wanted
to become, so, please.

Okay, wait. How about this?
What if you...

you-you stop covering up?

What if you stop...
knowing what's going on?

What are you talking about?
I'm talking about
saving your career.

I'm talking about...
saving your normal.

Look, I can quote
chapter and verse

about all the innocent people
you've saved over the years

precisely because you covered up
for Cat and Vincent,

which, as far as I'm concerned,
justifies everything.

But whether or not you agree,
you can't change the past,

but you can change the future.

Don't cover for us anymore
if you don't want to,

but don't quit.

Don't throw away everything

you've worked so hard
to achieve.

That isn't right, either.

So, what, you're just gonna keep
the beast stuff from me?

If that's what you want.

But what if our paths cross,
like on a case or something?

What am I supposed to do--
arrest you?

Ideally, no, but...

But...

if that's the risk
we have to take

to keep you from resigning,
then yeah.

I guess so.

Well, it sounds crazy...

but I'll think about it.

Thank you.

Hey.

I don't like it.

I don't like it, either,
but what choice do we have?

It's like you said-- we're
running out of time, right?

From DHS, from Graydal,
from the press now.

We got to do something.

We can't keep running.

Vincent, it's risky.
I know. I know,

but at least this way,
I'm gonna find out who's behind

the bounty, you know? Hopefully,
eliminate one of our problems.

But we don't even know what
he wants to do with a beast,

and whatever it is,
it can't be good.

There's no turning back,
remember?

Whatever our future holds,
this is how we find out.

This is where we start.

I'm gonna be okay.
You'd better be.

¶ If only we could start again ¶

¶ I would find a way ¶

¶ To never have to give you up ¶

¶ I know it all depends... ¶

Check toll surveillance, too.
Look for Chandler's car.

I want a tail on her.
Get me the reporter's files.

Hack into her computer. I want
to know everything she knew.

¶ I can take you higher
when you're down ¶

¶ I shut us ¶

¶ I shut us... ¶

Guess you're looking for me.