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

No.

DHS is everywhere
looking for you.

You killed the deputy secretary.

Someone, somehow,
is always after Vincent.

And you're
enabling him.

Cat, you're breaking the law.

What if you stop
covering up?

What if you stop
knowing what's going on?

I want to be there
for you, but I can't,

unless you stop
keeping secrets from me.

Vincent's working
undercover

for Homeland Security.

Thank you for
telling me the truth.

Someone's willing to pay

$5 million to capture a beast.
There's a bounty?

Graydal Securities is the one
behind the beast bounty,

so that's where I'm going next.

Graydal is not just

your everyday security firm.

They're like Blackwater
on steroids.

Pretty ballsy move,

you walking in here that way.

So what's the problem?

I don't trust you.

That's the problem.

¶ ¶

Flat white.
Okay, yeah.
Thanks.

Non-fat soy mochas.

Thank you, Donna.
You're welcome.

Triple shot soy latte
and a chamomile tea.

Thank you.
Oh, thanks.

Okay, what's
going on?

What do you mean?

What do you mean,
what do I mean?

First of all,
you do not drink tea.

And secondly, you can't tell me
that you're not worried.

You haven't heard from Vincent

since he turned himself
in to Graydal

and that was, like,
three days ago.

But he's fine.

Uh-huh.

And this what
denial looks like.

No.

This is what
realizing

you can't control
everything looks like.

Vincent and I made a choice,

we can't go back on it,

so I'm just embracing my path.

Wow.

Must be some tea.

Vincent didn't
turn himself in on a whim.

We made a plan.

JT's got eyes
on Graydal,

so as soon as they
deliver Vincent

to the beast buyer,

we'll finally
figure out who it is.

Okay, so you ID him or her.

Then what?

Okay, whoever it is

has been looking
for a beast for months,

and it can't be for
anything good, right?

So once we figure it out,

I will inform DHS

and then they will
take him down.

I still can't believe
they fired you.

Not fired. Suspended.

But even if they
don't take me back,

hopefully us stopping whatever
this beast buyer is trying to do

will be enough
for them to believe

that Vincent isn't the bad guy
that they think he is.

:
om...

Do not mock my Zen.

Still, I wish a tea
could help me figure out

whether or not I should
move in with Kyle.

What? He asked?

Isn't it a little early?

Yeah. Especially 'cause I have

to keep lying
to him about everything.

I mean, it's easier
when it's on

the occasional date, you know?

But when it's over, like,
breakfast and lunch

and dinner...
Well, bright side?

If this plan works,
then we can all stop lying.

What's up?

Tess. Hey.

Hi.
Hi.

Really?

Um, yeah.

I don't...
I don't know why I did that.

Cat, I get it.

We're on opposite sides now.

I'm Team Law and Order
and you're Team...

No, I am still
Team Law and Order.

Just sans badge.

Yeah.

Yeah, she's trying to get
justice for her husband

and take down a bad man
with a bad plan.

If that's not Team Law and
Order, I don't know what is.

Look, for the sake
of our friendship,

maybe we should just leave teams

and plans
at the door.

Less I know, the better.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.
Okay.

Be careful.

That was really awkward.

Mm-hmm.

JT, is everything okay?

What's up?

DHS is raiding Graydal.

What is the meaning of this?

We've got a search warrant,
looking for Vincent Keller.

Who?

Really?

Okay.

We don't hire fugitives
at Graydal.

We offer high-level security.

Search every door,

every closet...

everywhere.

Okay, move out.

Hustle, people.

All right, taking
the north elevator.

Have they found him?

No, but it's only
a matter of time.

Well, maybe they're looking
for somebody else.

Agent Dylan's
leading the charge.

Yeah, and her only job
is to find Vincent.

How long have they
been in there for?

20 minutes,
give or take.

If they arrest him...

I know.
I don't.

Our only chance of showing DHS

that Vincent's a good guy

and not a crazed killer

is before he gets caught,
not after.

Otherwise, they're gonna put him
on trial for murder.

I'll go make you some tea.

Since when do
you drink tea?

They're coming out.
What?

So they didn't find him.

Uh... apparently not.

That's good news, right?

Okay, what am
I missing now?

If he was there,
DHS would've found him.

Which means...?
Which means,

if he's not there,
we don't know where he is.

¶ ¶

Good news.

They're gone

and you're safe.

Come on, Braxton,
what do you want from me?

Well, it isn't
what I want, Keller--

it's what the buyer wants.

And until I can prove

that you're everything
he needs you to be,

I don't get paid

and you don't leave.

Please, just...

let me go.

I'm sorry, I really am,

but my job

is to find out
what kind of beast

you really are.

Oh, no, come on.

No, no, no more.

Come on, no, please, no, no!

¶ ¶

¶ ¶

How are you feeling?

How do you think I feel?

So now what?

You're free to go.

What, just like that?
No more tests?

I didn't say that.

Put simply,

although my client
seems satisfied

with all the tests
I've run so far,

he still has

a few more questions.

Questions?

Come on, Braxton.

Who is this guy and
what does he want from me?

You're still trying
to find that out, aren't you?

Well, I can't
blame you.

I'd want to know why
someone was willing to pay

$10 million for me, too.

But you're not
paying me, he is,

which means I do what he says.

So more tests?

Don't know.

But you'll find
out soon enough.

Like I said,

you're free to go.

Except for DHS,
of course,

but that's
your problem,

not mine.

What makes you think
I'm not just going to kill you,

right here, right now?

Because that won't get you
the answers you're looking for.

And because
I don't think

you want to be
dealing with

another murder
charge, either.

Oh.

The buyer will be
contacting you.

He'll let you know
what the next test is.

And if I don't do it?

Then I'm screwed

and you get exposed.

Oh, it's all been recorded,

everything that you are.

And I've been instructed
to inform the press

if you don't cooperate.

Your choice.

We must've
missed something.

They must've gotten him
out of there somehow

without us seeing it.

I don't see how.

I've got Graydal
completely covered.

And I've been through
all the footage

since Vincent arrived
and there's nothing.

Okay, what about vans,
delivery trucks?

Maybe they
snuck him out.

No way, there's nothing
his size has left the building.

Then where the
hell is he?
Tea?

Got anything stronger?

Vincent!

Hey.

Oh...

I was so worried.

You look exhausted.

Are you okay?

I'm fine, I'm fine.
Liar.

Where have you been?

We thought you were
still at Graydal.

I was.

All right, full leaded.

Oh, thank you.
Mm-hmm.

But we didn't
see you leave.

A tunnel
entrance.

Their private access
to their beast cage.

Their what?
Yeah.

Apparently, whoever
is after me

knows a lot more
about beasts

than we thought,
right?

Enough to keep me caged, anyway.

Who could know that much
about beasts?

Muirfield's gone.

They're the only ones
who know anything.

Well, obviously,
there's someone else.

Did they hurt you?

They did some tests.

More to the point,
Braxton did the tests.

And that's not the end of it.

The beast buyer
wants to see more.

More of what?

Well, sounds like
we're about to find out.

"Evidence 62156,

"125th precinct.

Retrieve, wait for further
instructions in two hours."

"Retrieve"?
What the hell's that mean?

It means that they want him
to steal case evidence...

from my precinct.

Which means
from Tess,

who's not exactly
on Team Beast anymore.

I don't like it.
Yeah.

But seriously,
what choice do I have?

Braxton's got me on tape...

...beasting out.

He's gonna expose me

if I don't go through with it.

JT's gonna hack
into Graydal,

he'll get
Braxton's tapes

and take away any
leverage he has.

What, in two hours?

Come on, if we've got
any hope of figuring out

who's behind this
and stopping them,

this is the only way.

Why do you think I turned myself
into Graydal in the first place?

That was before
Braxton caged you

and before we knew
about these tests.

Yeah, well, at least
he's not asking me

to rip anybody's heart out.
Yet.

It's bad enough
that he's asking you

to steal evidence
from Tess's precinct,

and that's only
the beginning.

We don't even know
why they're testing you.

Only one way to find out.

Come on.

We've been through this, right?

Whatever our future holds,

it starts with doing
whatever we got to do

to clear my name
and stop this threat.

One step at a time, okay?

Okay.

But I'm getting
the evidence.

You're not going anywhere
near that precinct.

Come on,
that's way, too...

Unless you want
to be exposed.

Come on.

¶ ¶

Tag, 62156.

That the right number?

62156, yeah, that's it.

Joint investigation?

Sorry?

Well, you're a Fed
now, aren't you, Cat?

I just assumed.

Uh, right.

Uh, no, actually,
I think it might be connected

to a case that I was
working on when I was here.

So it's not a joint
investigation.

Not technically, no.

Do you have authorization?

Honestly, no.

I was just hoping
that you would

do me a solid
and let me borrow it,

just for a day or two.

Come on, Frank,

if I have to wait to cut
through all this bureaucracy

just to get what's in here,
I may lose everything.

You still got to sign for it.

Of course.

Thank you, Frank.
I owe you.

Big time.

Yeah, get
a report on my desk.

Tess.
Cat, what are you doing here?

Um, I was just hoping
to bump into you.

Looks like we almost did.

Mm.
I'll catch up.

All right,
see you later, Cap.
You all right?

Sorry, that's a...

that's a stupid
question.

Look, this is weird.

You know, I know
you're still trying

to exonerate Vincent and
find out who's after him,

and I get it,

but I can't know about
that anymore, you know?

At least,
not specifics.

Not if I'm gonna follow
the law and do my job.

I... I don't want
to do this to you anymore.

It is not your problem.

Then don't make it
my problem, okay?

'Cause we're best
friends, Cat,

that doesn't change, but I
don't want to be the one

who ends up busting
you for something.

Access denied.

Access denied.

Aren't you supposed
to be some ace hacker?

DHS, Muirfield-- no problem.

But some tiny little
security company...

Graydal's not a tiny
little security company.

Braxton's ex-NSA, he set the
place up like Blackwater, okay?

Touchy.

Sorry.

I'm-I'm just worried.

I don't like anybody
having proof about Vincent,

let alone Braxton.

Well, all the more reason
to break past his firewall now.

I'm just saying.

Just keep searching
through Braxton's background.

Hopefully even he uses personal
information for passcodes.

All right, fine.

Kyle?

Yeah.

He wants
to have dinner.

He keeps asking me if I'm gonna
move in with him or not.

You're gonna have to give him
an answer sooner or later.

Yeah, okay, maybe after we
help Vincent not get exposed.

Then find out
who's after him.

And then help
Cat exonerate him.

When I'm 50.

Go.

I got this.

The man deserves an answer.

Well, okay, but how
do I give him one

without continuing to lie
to him about everything?

:
I don't know.

I'm the last person to be
giving relationship advice,

especially about cohabitation.

This is my life.

At least until I can help
save Vincent once and for all.

Hopefully before I turn 50.

Tess seriously doesn't
know what she's missing.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

¶ ¶

Access denied.

Come on.

Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, come on.

Where you been?

The two hours is almost up.

Did you get
the evidence?

Yeah, I got it, all right.

What's the matter?

Actually, it's from a case
Tess and I worked on.

The last one I did
as a detective.

And?
And without it,

the DA can't prosecute the perp
that we busted with it.

He'll walk.

¶ ¶

Maybe we should reconsider
these tests?

They're not just testing you,
Vincent, they're testing us.

That was my case,
my precinct.

Great. What do you want
me to do, you know?

Take the gun back?

Just pretend like we never
took it in the first place?

"We" didn't
take it, I did.

Which means
I'm on the hook now, too.

Okay, I know,
all right? I'm sorry.

It's just that they
got us by the neck,

and I-I really
don't like it.

We've got to figure out
what we're going to do,

how far we're willing to go,
'cause maybe that's the test.

Maybe.

How far are we
willing to go?

All I know is that if you get
exposed, everything's lost.

So maybe we just do
what you said.

We take this
one step at a time,

we play along and hope JT
gets Braxton's tape before...

Before we have to let any
criminals off the hook.

Hey.

Hey, hold up.

461 Pell Street, 90 minutes.

Chinatown, the Triad.

Vincent, you can't
give them that gun.

I can't just let
a Triad gang member walk.

Obviously I'm gonna
have to hand it over

if we want this to work.

Unless we switch it out.

You know, you take
back the real one.
No.

Erik Lee, the perp,
he's a gun guy.

It's not gonna work,
he'll know.
Of course he is.

Maybe I can find some more
evidence against him.

I'll have to.

I'm sorry.

You should have married Evan
in the first place.

Yeah, biggest mistake
of my life.

I've never seen
anything like it.

The-the hardware's air-gapped,

and Braxton's firewall's
completely impenetrable.

Still, we have to get
Braxton's tapes

before they make Vincent do
something worse. What's plan B?

Get into Braxton's office,
bypass the firewall.

Braxton's office?
How are you gonna do that?

Hopefully by going in
through the front door.

I just need a wife.

Trust me.

Long story.

Don't do anything
too dangerous, okay?

Look, I'm not giving up now,
not after all these years, okay?

I don't know how to explain it,

but I'm not just
doing this for Vincent.

I'm doing it for me, too.

I have this weird feeling that
this is what I'm supposed to do.

I love you, JT.

I love you, too.

Be careful.

Promise.

¶ Wanna be on your mind ¶

¶ Stay there all the time... ¶

Look, Heather,

if you're not ready
to move in with me, it's...

No, Kyle, it's not
that, really, it's...

Vincent?

¶ Want to be on your mind... ¶

I mean, ever since you told me
he went undercover for DHS,

you've been
a little distracted.

Sorry.

It's okay.

At least I know why now.

It meant a lot

that you confided in me,

told me what was
really going on.

Is Vincent all right?

I don't know, um...
Heather.

Hey, uh, sorry to interrupt.

Uh, hi, how's it going?

Kyle.

Nice to meet you.

Is everything all right?

No, uh, I, uh, need
your help.

Uh, actually, uh, Cat does.

The alarm went off
at her office again,

but nobody's there,
and Cat's on a case,

so can you let
the alarm company in?

Yeah, sure.

Uh, I'll be right back.

Oh, no, you won't.

I'll come with you guys.

In case something's going on.

Oh. No...
no...

No, that's
not necessary.

But we should go.

Okay, um, I'll-I'll call you
later, uh, tonight.

¶ Stay there all the time ¶

¶ You can call my name... ¶

The alarm? Really, JT?

That's the best
you could come up with?

It doesn't matter.

Well, it matters to me.

Now I think my boyfriend
is suspicious again.

Forget your boyfriend,
you're a married woman now.

Huh?

You Keller?

Yeah. Who wants to know?

From what I hear,
quite a few people do.

Especially DHS.

You got something for me?

Yeah.

Nice to have friends
in high places.

I wouldn't know.

First you're gonna
tell me who it is

and what the hell
this is about,

'cause I really, really don't
like helping guys like you out.

You know what I mean?

I don't think so.

Okay then.

By the way, I was told
to give you this.

What is it?

Something about a test.

Thanks again.

It's my favorite gun.

Yeah.

Captain Vargas?

Agent Olivia Dylan, DHS.

You got a minute?
Sure.

I was hoping you could help me
with a case I'm working on.

All right. What case?

Vincent Keller.

:
Oh, come on.

You don't really expect me to
believe that your best friend,

your old partner,
hasn't told you

what's going on
with her husband?

Well, yeah, but she said
it was classified, so...

Well, it's not
classified anymore.

Where did you get these?

I don't know.

They just mysteriously

landed on my desk.

Happened today,
time-stamped an hour ago.

Look, I-I don't
really care

about Erik Lee,
but I do care about Keller.

You got any idea what
the connection is?

No.

No? L-Lee was your case,

wasn't he?
Yours and Chandler's?

Yes, we busted him.

He's out on bail,
but he's about to go to trial.

Yeah, only if you still have
the evidence against him.

Do you?

You gave Erik Lee the gun?

Couldn't you have, I don't know,

blurred it out of his pocket
afterward or something?

Look, I'm sorry, okay?
I really didn't have a choice.

Okay. Well, all the more reason
for us to bust

whoever's behind this
so that we can get the gun back

and hopefully bust
Erik Lee, again.

Did you get any leads?

Uh, no, no, but he gave me

some claim ticket
to a dry cleaners across town.

It's the next test, apparently.

Look, have you made
any progress?

No.

No, I mean, JT got me

access to Graydal's financials.

I was hoping to backtrack
the payments to Braxton,

ID someone, but there's just

too many shady dealings
to sort through.

Yeah, and I feel like we're on
such a slippery slope right now.

Hopefully, the ends
justify the means.

Depends on the means, I guess.

Okay, call me when

you figure out what's
at the cleaners, and hopefully

by then, JT or I
will have something to help.

Okay.

Hey, I love you.

I love you, too.

Tess, what's going on?

You're under arrest, Cat.

Cuff her.

No, the autopsy report
hasn't come in yet, so...

So we're stuck with just
the composite drawings?

I have to read you
your rights.

Tess...

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say
can and will be held against you

in a court of law.
Tess, stop, please.

You don't have to do this.

Oh, yes, I do, Cat.
I warned you.

I know. I know.

But I didn't have a choice.

Yeah, you did. You had a choice
not to take the gun.

You had a choice
not to lie to my face

right after you stole the gun.
I didn't lie to you, Tess.

I said that I didn't
want to put you

in any more compromising
situations, and I don't.

Cat, you took
incriminating evidence.

You let a dangerous perp
off the hook by doing so.

Did you really think
you'd get away with this?

No, I didn't.

Then what were you thinking?

I was thinking that I was
trying to save Vincent.

That's what I
was thinking.

I know you don't want to
hear it, and I get that,

but that's the truth.

Okay, I don't want

Erik Lee to walk,
and I'm gonna do

everything I can to make sure
that he doesn't.

I don't know,
I just... I was just

hoping that I'd
be able to do

what we used to do
as cops, you know?

Let the little fish go in
hopes of busting the big fish.

All right, well, first of all,
you're not a cop anymore, okay?

And, second, you don't even know
who you're after.

No.

But I do know that they spent
millions looking for a beast.

I know they hired
Graydal to send out

assassins and bounty hunters.

Nobody does that unless
they're planning something huge.

I get that you don't
want to be involved

in any of this anymore.
Yeah.

I do get that.

But I don't have
that option.

Graydal is gonna
expose my husband,

expose everything about
him unless we cooperate.

Cooperate how?

Whoever is behind this,

he's forcing Vincent,
forcing us,

to do all of these things.

Maybe it's to see how
far we're willing to go.

All I know is that if we don't,
everything's lost.

That explains the photos.

Yeah, somebody anonymously took
photos of Vincent with Erik Lee,

and then slipped them
to Agent Dylan.

That's how I found out
about the missing evidence.

Now they're gonna set him up.

Yeah.

We're being blackmailed, Tess.

Obviously, somebody's doing
everything and anything they can

to get Vincent to do something
he doesn't want to do.

But do what?
I don't know,

but it has to be
something big, right?

Otherwise, why put us
through all this?

Please, Tess, come on.

You have got to let me go.

Cat...
Not...

Not as a friend, okay?

As a cop.

You know that I'm
telling you the truth.

You've seen the other people

that we've been up against
in the past.

As a cop,

you should want to do
everything in your power

to stop whoever it is
we're up against this time.

Besides, you know,
I'm-I'm just a little fish.

All right.

You have 48 hours,
and that is it.

You better come back
with a big fish

and new evidence on Erik Lee.

Otherwise, I won't have
a choice, capisce?

All right, let's go.

Can I help you?

Yeah.

Is this Agent Chandler's office?

It used to be,
before she got suspended.

What?

Do you know Agent Chandler?

Uh, I mean, yeah, a little.

I'm dating her sister.

Did an alarm go off here
last night?

Just wait here.

Hi.

I'm Agent Olivia Dylan.

Did you say you're
dating Heather Chandler?

Yeah.

Well, I was under
the impression

that Professor Forbes was
dating Heather Chandler.

Professor Forbes?
Yeah.

What's going on?

Apparently, they're married.

Huh?

What if we get caught?

We won't,

as long as you don't
freak out, dear.

Well, then what's
taking so long?

Probably just doing
a background check.

Relax.

Braxton won't see
just anybody.
Hmm.

Don't worry.

I spent all night making sure
our covers were bulletproof.

We're stinking rich.

Dot-com rich.

So what am I,
your trophy wife or something?

Ouch.

That's not what I meant.

Just charm Braxton.

Keep his attention
away from his computer.

No, I know. And then
you'll take the doohickey

and insert it into the
computer, and it'll take it

from the airlock to
the cloud or something.

Close enough.

Important thing is

we'll have remote access
to the exposure tapes,

and we can get the hell
out of here.

And you really think
this is gonna work?

Braxton has $10 million
riding on Vincent's secret,

so, no, not sure.

But it's our best plan.

Right.

Mr. and Mrs. King?

Yeah.

Mr. Braxton will see you now.

Great.
Great.

People normally pick
up clothes at the dry cleaners,

not plastic explosives.
It was in the bag.

Apparently, the cleaners
thought it was clay.

Obviously, they did not
see the detonator.

Any idea what the man behind
the curtain wants to do with it?

No, not yet, but whatever it is,
it can't be good.

I mean, this thing can
blow up an entire building.

Okay, what are we gonna do?

Not that, obviously.

This is where we draw
the line, right?

Yes, of course.

We can't kill innocent people
just to cover up a secret.

Which leaves us where?

Well, I was kind of hoping

you might be able to identify

whoever is pulling
the puppet strings.

No such luck.

Which I admit
is really weird,

because no matter where I look,
all roads lead to Graydal.

Uh, meaning?

Meaning either I am
a lousy detective

and I can't find
a connection...
Right.

...or there isn't one.

There's got to
be a connection.

I mean, Braxton's
got a contract

from a client for
$10 million to find me.

There's got to be a money trail,

uh, case files, e-mails,
something.

It just doesn't
make any sense.

Unless the beast
buyer doesn't exist.

Come on.

No... think about it.

Braxton is the one that
caged you, he did tests on you,

then he claimed to send you off
to somebody else

who wanted to do
tests on you, too, right?

Mm-hmm.

Okay, so what if that
somebody else doesn't exist?

Mm?

What if the reason
I can't find a client

is because there isn't one?

Vincent, what if
Braxton is the beast buyer,

and all of this is a facade
to keep us from finding out?

It's jt.

He's at Graydal.

What?

Yeah, JT.

No.

Actually, it's Braxton.

We've got ourselves a problem.

I can't believe that Braxton
was behind this the whole time.

And he didn't even care that
we found out it was him.

It didn't bother him one bit.

Yeah, that's because he thinks
he's holding all the cards,

and not just with
the threat of exposure now.

I never should've let JT
go in there.

I didn't know he was
gonna take Heather with him.

Hey, come on, it's gonna
be fine, all right?

I promise you.
Braxton won't hurt them.

Yeah, unless you don't
pass the next test,

which is blowing up
my DHS office.

But I won't do it.
You know I can't.

I know, but what
are we gonna do?

You know, maybe

it's about time we started using
a little leverage ourselves.

Look, Agent Dylan's
been trying to take down

Braxton for years, right?

That's why he's trying to kill
her by blowing up your office.

And setting you up
to take the fall.

Yeah. You think
you have enough proof

to build a case against him?

Maybe. But DHS isn't gonna
believe anything I found.

Yeah, but maybe he will.

Maybe we could force
a confession out of him.

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking we do
what we were planning

from the beginning--

find out who's behind this

and get DHS to bust them.

All we have to do now

is make DHS believe
that they're...

busting me.

Agent Dylan!

We just spotted Keller.

Where?

Grand Central Station.

That's him. 100% match.

Grand Central?

What is he doing?

Alert all units!

All right, let's go!

All right, let's go, guys.

Don't lose him!

Let's go! Go, go, go!
Hey... you're with me!

Come on, let's go!
Keller's been spotted!

Sure taking them
long enough to spot me.

Yeah.
Your tax dollars at work.

Don't worry, they'll find you.

Ugh. They better.

You at Graydal?

Ready and waiting.

Okay, good.

Hey, don't forget
about the guard

just in the tunnel
entrance, okay?

I won't.

And don't you forget
to not get caught.

Kind of defeats
the whole purpose.

Yeah, I promise.

Okay, gotta run.

Hey!

Keller's not answering my texts.

Probably because
they're chasing him.

What do you mean?

Who's chasing him?

DHS. We just found out.

It's a full alert.

Where are they chasing him to?

I think to us.

Hey. I'd put my hands up
if I were you.

Put your weapons down!

Come on. Get up.

Now!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Wait, wait.

Wait, wait--
where are we going?

To where your friends
can't help DHS to find you.

Freeze!

Cat!

Drop it, now.

I said, drop it.

You don't know what
you're doing.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

So don't test me.

You think the only reason

that I was testing Vincent

was to see whether
he'd blow up

some dumb DHS office?

I didn't go through all this,
I didn't spend months

looking for somebody
like Vincent, for that.

Let me guess, there's
a bigger bad out there

you're really trying to stop?

Yeah, there is.

Of course there is.

You knew Agent Dylan
was getting close,

that's why
you blackmailed Vincent

into trying to get rid of her.

You knew it was only
a matter of time

before she found out about

all the fugitives you hired,

the hit men-- Erik Lee?

Erik Lee?

He was nothing!

The only reason
I forced Vincent

to get him off
was to set him up.

And those fugitives,
those hit men?

They helped me stop bad
people from doing bad things--

things FBI, DHS and even
CIA wouldn't do!

That's why I created Graydal!

I don't
have to apologize for that!

Yeah, maybe not...

but you're about
to pay for it.

Because you just confessed.

JT, you can stop recording.

I think we have
everything we need.

Okay.

I won't be the only
one who pays.

DHS will find those tapes,
sooner or later.

You'll be exposed.

Yeah. We know.

But I'm not about
to let innocent people die

just to protect my identity.

Nor will we let you
use Vincent

to do whatever else
you wanted him to do.

I didn't want Vincent
to do something.

I wanted him
to stop something.

Something only
a beast can stop.

Please don't tell me there's
another beast out there.

I don't believe you
for a second.

Well, you better believe me,

because if DHS
arrests me,

you won't know
how to stop him.

He's lying.

Let's get outta here.

No!

No! You're the...

you're the only one--

you're the only one...

who can stop him!

Agent Dylan.

Looks like you got
the mother lode.

Thanks for the backup, Captain.

Much appreciated.

Hey, we're on
the same team, right?

Did you get Keller?

No, he got away.

So, what, he led you here

just so you could
bust Braxton?

Apparently.

Got Braxton on tape
confessing, too.

I've been trying to bring
that bastard down for years.

He even implicated
Erik Lee, lucky you.

So it kind of makes
you wonder, right?

Why a fugitive
like Keller would want

to help us bust
Graydal and Lee?

Look, just because Keller
did something good,

doesn't mean
he's not still bad.

Right, but why would
he risk getting caught

just to help you
nail Braxton?

Hey, maybe he's not
so bad after all.

Maybe there's more to what
he did than you know.

Maybe.
Yeah.

Let's see what turns up
on Braxton's computers.

All right.

¶ Help me ¶

¶ 'Cause I'm feeling shaky ¶

¶ Tell me what's wrong
with my brain... ¶

Maybe you should go.

It's only a matter of time
before they find you here.

I'd rather they found me here
than anywhere else.

Catherine, I'm done running.

But what if DHS has
found Braxton's tapes?

I'm screwed either way.

It's not fair.

Hill set you up,
Braxton set you up.

Come on,
it doesn't matter.

Yes, it does, Vincent.

You're a good man.

You know? You've
sacrificed too much.

We've sacrificed too much
to have it end like this.

Well, nobody said
life was fair, huh?

We have to keep fighting,
Vincent-- for us.

It's not gonna be easy.

Once I'm exposed
to the world...
If you're exposed.

I will be.

It's just
a matter of time

before DHS finds
those tapes.

We can't stop it.

Then maybe we should run.

Maybe we should
get away from here.

Really? Where?

I don't know. Anywhere.

All I care about is
if we're together.

Hey...

¶ 'Cause I'm afraid
of the light ¶

¶ Yeah, you know what I mean ¶

We could, you know.

We could; we've done
what we set out to do--

we found out who's
after me, we saved lives.

But what if he was
telling the truth?

What if there's another...?

There's not, okay?

All of that ended long ago.

Braxton would've said
anything to save his own ass.

It's gonna be okay.

You need to come with me.

Ugh. Okay. Yeah.

Where's the rest of him?

Don't know.
This is all they found.

Okay, are you sure
that this is Braxton?

DNA and dental records match.

Where'd it happen?

In jail,
after DHS arrested him.

Huh. So Braxton
wasn't lying after all.

It seems we have
another beast on our hands.

But how's that possible?