All language subtitles for Grimm - 02x12 - Season of the Hexenbiest.LOL.English.HI.C

Oh!

Sorry.

[Clears throat]

Oh, boy.

Uh...

Uh...
Hey, Juliette!

Juliette.
Hey, Juliette, wait.

What's the matter?
Hey! Come...

[indistinct chatter]
It's your preference.

Schedule the deposition
next week.

- Hey, Captain.
- Hey, Nick.

Just the Captain
I was looking for.

You have a minute, sir?
Not right now, no.

Okay, then.

Wonder what's eating him?
[Phone rings]

Hey, Juliette.

Hey, are you
going to be home tonight?

I... Don't know.
Are you okay?

You sound upset.
Yeah, we kinda need to talk.

I'm sort of having a bad day.

You want to talk now?

Uh, no, can we just talk
when you get home?

Okay. Is there
anything you want me to do?

No, no, no.
I will... I will see you

when you get home.
Bye.

[Phone rings]

Monroe.

Nick, I got you.

That's good.
What's up?

Well, uh...
We need to talk.

Okay, what do you want
to talk about?

Having given this
a great deal of thought,

I think we should probably meet
face-to-face.

Is there a problem?

Maybe. Um, what are you doing
for dinner?

I'm going home to see Juliette.

Okay.
Well, maybe you should stop

by my place before
or after, whatever.

All right.

I'll call you when I know
what I'm doing.

Good. Great.
Terrific.

Excellent.
No rush.

[Chuckles]

So tell me everything we know

about the Captain
and his new love.

[Tense music]

♪

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- So?
- So how was your day?

Do you really want to know?

Yes, in that it will postpone
me telling you

what I have to tell you.

And no,
in that we might as well

just get it over with.

How are things going
with Juliette?

[Exhales sharply]

Well, they're kind of
in a holding pattern.

Except that nobody's
holding anyone.

Monroe, just tell me
what you need to say.

Okay.

I saw... A guy...

In the spice shop.

Yeah?

Uh, as I was coming out
of the back room

to help this couple who had
come in for some guidance,

and this guy had his arms
around this person,

and they were kissing,
and then they stopped,

and she turned,
and she looked right at me,

and, uh...[Sighs]

She kind of looked
remarkably like...

Juliette.

Ooh.

Who's the guy?
That's a good question.

Because I don't know his name,

and I don't know, you know,
what the circumstances are

or what the relationship is,
if there even is a relationship.

- They were kissing, Monroe.
- I know.

That looks like resuscitation,
I guess, at best.

But I gotta tell you, I don't
know the whole story, okay?

I don't know anything more
than what I haven't told you.

Ooh.

Well, I wonder who she
remembered instead of me.

I'm sorry, man.
I shouldn't have done this.

No, it's better to deal
with the truth.

Wait, Nick, hold on.
I think that there's

a possibility this has to do
with the spell

Adalind put on her.

She may have no idea
what she's doing.

- She recognized you?
- Yeah.

Then she knows this is coming.

[Sighs] Oh, man.

[Line ringing] Hi.

We have to deal with this.

You don't understand.

No, I do.

We just can't keep running away
from it.

No, I know him.

- Who?
- Monroe.

The guy in the spice shop.
I know him.

He's friends with Nick.
He knows who I am.

I didn't know what to say
or how to explain,

so that's why I left.

Look, I have feelings for you,
and I don't know why,

and I wish
that I could stop them

and go back to the way
that my life was before.

I just don't even remember
what that...

Was.
[Car approaching]

I have to go, Nick is here.

What are you gonna tell him?

[Car door closes] I don't know.

Hey.
Hey.

I'm glad you could come home.

So what did you want to talk
to me about?

Look, um...

There's, uh, there's no easy way
to say this, so I'm just gonna...

I am having feelings
for another man,

and I don't know why,
and I gotta admit,

it's kind of starting to drive
me a little bit crazy, and...

I know this isn't fair to you.

And I wish I knew what to do,
but I don't.

Who is it?

Please understand that
nothing has happened yet.

Who is it?

- Okay.
- You know what?

No.

I don't want to know.

It is none of my business
anymore.

[Door closes] [Knock at door]

Hey, um, I thought
that we should...

I thought that I should come

talk to you and try to explain.

Hey, hey, it's okay.

This is gonna be okay.

[Cries] No, it's not.

Well, there's that.
Come on in.

[Sighs]

[Dramatic music]

♪

Monseigneur?

Now what?

Oh, the good life.

[Knock at door]

Adalind?

Hi, Hank.

I wasn't sure you'd be home,
I just took a chance.

Yeah, you did.

I didn't expect
to see you again.

The truth is,

I just wanted to apologize
for the way I treated you.

It wasn't right.

You bring some more cookies?

No, my baking days are over.

I am just really sorry
for the way things turned out.

I guess you know
my mother was killed.

Yeah.

Sorry.
Thank you.

You know, in my defense, I
thought Nick was gonna hurt me.

He blames me for a lot
of things, and I don't know

how you're gonna take this,
but I think he may

have had something to do
with my mother's death.

I don't think so, Adalind.

Well, I don't know
if he'd tell you if he did.

He's told me a lot.

Anyway, I just hope someday
you can find it in your heart

to forgive me.
Thanks for listening, Hank.

You look good.
Maybe I'll see you around.

Ah!

[Struggling, grunting]

Sean.
So good to see you.

You said that almost as though
you meant it.

I really am very sorry to hear
about your current condition.

It must be just awful
to want something so badly

and not be able to have it.

So you've seen
my brother, Eric.

All of him.

Not much of an achievement,
really.

And what does he want?

Just this... you have 48 hours
to get the key from Nick.

Really?
And why am in not refusing?

Because if you don't,
the Grimm will be told

of your real identity,
royal and otherwise.

Not to mention the fact that you
tried to have his aunt murdered.

He really should have cut your
throat when he had the chance.

Oh,
I wouldn't waste time worrying

about what might have been.

Just get us the key.

[Door closes]

[Train horn honks, bell clangs]

[Phone rings]

- Yep.
- Nick, hey.

Listen, sorry I gotta
tell you this, but, uh,

Hank got the hell
beat out of him last night.

- What?
- He's going to the hospital.

We're at his house.

It's completely trashed.
We're securing the scene now.

What do we know?

All we know is what he was
able to tell us.

Two guys, maybe more.

Could have been
a home invasion.

I'm going to the hospital.

You know why I came here
last night?

Because of what happened
in the spice shop.

Well, yes, that is correct,
but also, I know this is

the last place I was
before I went into a coma.

Hey!
You remember that?

I mean, vaguely I remember

that something was supposed
to happen, like...

You were gonna tell me
something or something?

So you remember that too.
Uh...

you want to tell me now?

Uh

Nick says
I wouldn't understand.

Not everything
is entirely understandable

in the, like, normal scheme
of things.

Yeah, so you
won't tell me either.

- No, it's not that.
- Then what is it?

Nick thought someone
might be trying to poison you.

[Scoffs] Why would anybody
want to poison me?

To get at Nick.

Because he's a cop?

Yeah.
Exactly.

He's a really good cop,
and he's got a lot of enemies.

And, you know, he really tries

to protect you
from all that stuff.

Yeah, well, you know,

I think he's maybe trying
to protect me a little too much.

And, Monroe, honestly,
that's one of the problems.

I'm really getting sick
of being

left in the dark all the time.

The dark does have
its bright side.

Listen, thank you
for everything.

I know that
you're Nick's friend.

I don't want to put you in
the middle of any of this, so...

I'm just gonna take off.
But thank you.

I'm sorry.

[Winces]

[Grunts]
How long you been there?

Long enough
to get really pissed.

Who did this to you?

Didn't get much of a look.

Happened so fast.

I could have been killed.

I kind of let my guard down.

What were you doing?

- Calling you.
- About what?

You're not gonna believe who
stopped by last night to see me.

Adalind.

Adalind?
She's here?

Oh, yeah.

She thinks you had something
to do with her mother's death.

You didn't, did you?

It wasn't me, Hank.

- But you know who did it.
- Yeah.

And you're not gonna tell me.

I'll tell you what I think.

I think Adalind had something
to do with you getting beat up.

Why?

I have something
that she wants.

And this... this gets you
out of the way.

I'm gonna find her.

[Both speaking french]

[Growling]

[Knock at door] Yeah?

I just saw Hank.

Yeah, I read the report.
How's he doing?

Not great.
They beat the crap out of him.

Any leads?

Yeah, one.
Just before the attack,

Adalind Schade
was at his house.

They used to be involved,
right?

It didn't end well.

Did we ever tie her
to her mother's death?

We didn't know
where she was until now.

I think it's about time we did.

Do whatever it takes
to find her.

[Indistinct chatter]

Hey!
You see Hank?

Yeah.
And I know who's responsible.

- Hope you got a name.
- Adalind Schade.

She's somewhere in Portland.
Check all hotels, train,

airline, bus schedules
over the last week.

And there's
a picture of her on file.

[Phone rings]
This has priority.

Yeah, I'll get everyone
up to speed.

- Hey.
- Hey, man, listen.

Uh, so, Juliette spent the night
here on the couch.

She just fell asleep,
but that's not important.

The thing is, she started
to ask about the night

you brought her over.

And she remembered
I was gonna tell her something,

and she wanted me to tell her
what I didn't tell her.

- What did you tell her?
- Nothing.

What could I tell her?

Adalind's back.

- Excuse me?
- She went to Hank's

last night,
and now he's in the hospital.

Oh, my God.

What, did he sleep
with her again?

Just listen.
I need you to keep Juliette

at your house,
just until I find Adalind.

She kind of left
a little while ago

as I was awkwardly evading
her questions.

I gotta find Juliette.

You don't think Adalind would
come after her again, do you?

I do.
I'll call you back.

[Phone rings]

Oh, uh, Juliette.

Hi.
I was just about to knock.

I'm so glad
I caught you at home.

Juliette?

Juliette?

[Floor creaks]

[Floor creaking]

- Don't move!
- Oh, my God! Dude!

- Monroe?
- Are we too late?

I don't know.
She's not here.

Well, nothing seems broken.

- What are you doing here?
- You told me about Adalind.

I figured I'd better
just get over here,

you know, to be safe.

Did you try calling her?
She didn't answer.

Well, try her again.

[Phone rings]

It's Nick.

Don't you want to take it?

We've been having some issues.
I'll just call him later.

How long has that
been going on?

Well, oddly enough,
since your cat scratched me.

What? My cat?

Yeah,
it's kind of a long story.

I sort of went
into a coma that night.

I had no idea.

It didn't have anything to do
with the cat scratch, did it?

The doctors don't know
why I went into a coma,

and they don't know
why I came out of it.

Well, I'm really glad you did.

You know, I tried finding you,
but nobody knew where you were.

Eh, I was having some issues
of my own.

My relationship with Hank
didn't work out very well.

I just needed a change,
so I went to Europe.

- Really? Where?
- Paris first.

And then Berlin.

And then I found
a job doing some legal work

for this really nice family
in vienna.

That's where I was when I found
out my mother had been murdered.

Oh, my God.
I didn't know that.

Did they ever find out
who killed her?

Not that they've told me.

I'm so sorry.

Hmm. It helps to have someone
to talk to.

I'm glad we're getting
this chance to catch up.

[Scoffs] I wish we had
better things to talk about.

You know, this may be
a little too personal,

but your troubles with Nick,

is there someone else?

Kind of, but our problems
go way beyond that.

Yeah, I've been there too.

Hey, got some pertinent
for you.

Adalind Schade arrived yesterday
at 2:30 P.M.

On lufthansa flight 6331
from vienna,

via Frankfurt and Seattle.

She did not rent a car,

so someone either picked her up,
or she took a cab.

We checked all the hotels
in the Portland area,

and we have no one registered
under that name.

So she's either staying
with someone, or...

she's staying
in someone else's hotel room.

She flew under her own name,

but I wouldn't rule out
other false documentation.

All right, look, I need you
to triangulate Juliette's phone.

Juliette?
Is she okay?

I don't know.

I haven't been able
to get ahold of her,

and she knows Adalind, so...

enough said.

Give me her number.

Hey, Nick,
can I see you in my office?

I think we should talk.

Okay, about what?

What's going on with you
and Juliette?

I mean, I can just see that
it's starting to affect you.

Uh, well, things aren't going
too well right now.

Is it more than just
the problem with her memory?

Seems to be a whole lot more.

Anything you want
to talk about?

No, not really.

Okay.

I think
she's seeing someone else.

You know who?

I don't think I want to know.

Listen, Nick...

Don't let it get to you,
you know?

Sometimes these things have
a way of working themselves out.

Well, I'm just trying to stay
focused on Adalind.

Well, good.
We should all be doing that.

[Knock at door] Yeah?

Got a location on the phone.

Portland java.
Probably just out for coffee.

- Who we tracking?
- Juliette.

Adalind knows her,
and if she went after Hank...

well, I can remember
when we met,

and we all went out to dinner,
you, me, and Hank.

And Nick.

No, I don't remember anything
about Nick being there.

- That is so weird.
- I know.

What about, uh, Nick's aunt?
Marie, I think her name was?

Yeah, I remember her
coming to the house,

and she was really,
really sick.

But I don't remember
whose aunt she was.

- She was Nick's.
- Yes, that would make sense.

Did she stay with you?
[Phone ringing]

She was supposed to,
but she was traveling.

She had this trailer with her.

But then she got hurt
and had to go to the hospital.

A trailer?
What happened to that?

I am sorry, it's Nick.
I gotta take it.

Nick.

Oh, there you are.

I'm sorry, I was worried.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.
I'm just having tea.

Are you alone?

- No, I'm with a friend.
- Who?

Does it really matter?

Is it Adalind?

Nick, what's wrong with you?

I don't have to tell you
who I'm having tea with.

No, I know.

I was just trying
to get ahold of her.

I thought maybe
she contacted you.

I heard she was in Portland?

Hold on.

Nick is looking for you.
Do you want to talk to him?

- Sure.
- Okay, hold on.

Hey, stranger.
How have you been?

Fine, Adalind.
You?

Mm, it was good
seeing Hank again.

Have you made any progress
on my mother's murder?

A little.
I think maybe we should talk.

We're just at Portland java.
I know you're a busy guy,

but if you've got some time,
why don't you come on by?

On my way.

Now where were we?

Oh, um, aunt Marie's trailer.
Was it nice?

- It was weird.
- How so?

There were all these weird
books and drawings and bottles.

I mean, it didn't feel
like a camping trailer.

Huh.
So what did you do with it?

Well, it got moved, thank God.

Where?

Um, I'm not sure.

I just saw it
being driven away.

Do you know where it is now?

It's in a storage yard.
[Sirens approaching]

[Sirens wailing,
tires screeching]

- Adalind Schade.
- Yes?

Everyone, remain calm.
Stay in your seats.

Ms. Schade, we are placing you
under arrest.

I have to inform you
of your rights.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you

in a court of law.

You have the right
to an attorney.

If you cannot afford
an attorney,

one will be appointed for you.

Do you understand your rights?

- Yes.
- Let's go.

Why is she being arrested?

She's a suspect
in her mother's death.

You think she killed
her own mother?

I think she needs
to answer some questions.

Nick, she was in Europe
when her mother was killed.

And you used me.
I didn't use you.

Juliette,
I was worried about you.

Well, why don't you stop?

Just need a minute.

You're playing a dangerous game.
I know.

That's why I wanted to be
in police custody.

It wouldn't look very good
if I were hurt or killed

inside your jail.

I wouldn't count on
my protection.

Don't think you can do to me
what you did to Kimura.

Now be a good, little prince,
and shut the door.

[Sniffs]

Hundjager.

Can you account
for your whereabouts

the day your mother
was murdered?

Can you?

You didn't answer the question.

I was out of the country.

Eh, you need to be
a little more specific.

Vienna.

I only have my passport stamp,
my airplane ticket,

and my credit card receipts
to prove where I was.

So if I didn't do it,
who do you think did?

What was your relationship
like with your mother?

You know, good and bad,
like most.

Which reminds me,

I'm really sorry to hear about
your troubles with Juliette.

Monogamy must be challenging

for a pretty young woman
like Juliette.

There must be a lot of men
who would be interested

in a woman
who can't remember them.

How did you find out
about your mother's death?

I got an email
from her lawyers.

You saw Hank last night.

I did.
I miss him.

Well, you know,
he's in the hospital.

- What happened?
- He got beat up

about the same time
you were there.

You don't think I had anything
to do with it, do you?

Nick, Hank's a big man.
What chance would I have to...

where'd you go
after you saw Hank?

Back to the hotel.
I ordered room service

and stayed in
the rest of the night.

- And what hotel?
- The deluxe, room 212.

Ask for Xander.

He was the nice, young waiter
who brought me my food.

I'm sure he'd remember me.

And the hotel room
is registered under your name?

Nope.

It's registered
with the company I work for.

GQR Industries.

Based in Rotterdam.

And what is it you do for them?

A little bit of everything.

You know, I've only been with
them for a couple of months,

but I'm here to tell you,

they have their hands
in a lot of pies.

Do you know what the key
to their success is?

- No, I'm not interested.
- You should be.

That's what
this all comes down to, Nick.

The key.

You know where it is.

Why don't you just give it up
and be done with it?

I'm done with you.

Oh, one more thing.

You don't know what happened
to my cat, do you?

That didn't go so well.

Well, sounds like
she can prove where she was

when her mother was killed.

Well, that doesn't mean
she wasn't involved.

She could have hired it done,
just like with Hank.

What about this key
that she mentioned?

Mean anything to you?

No.

Nick, if you're involved
in anything...

she's a lawyer,
I don't know what the hell

she's talking about.

[Indistinct chatter]

[Phone rings]

What's up?

Hey, so I went and I
visited Hank in the hospital,

and just from looking at him,

I had a gut feeling
it was wesen,

so I went to his place.
That's where I am now.

And what do you got?

From the lingering stink,
Hundjager, more than one.

Well, that would mean Verrat.

If these guys are back
in Portland, it must be.

Then Adalind
is working for the royals.

She said she was working

for GQR Industries,
same company that owns

the ship that brought us
the Mauvais Dentes.

I think we gotta track
these Hundjager down.

Okay, start
at the deluxe hotel, room 212.

That's where Adalind said
she's staying.

But be careful.

I think the time for being
careful is over, Nick.

So you just expected him
to come out

and admit he's got the key,
huh?

It can't hurt to ask, Sean.

You know,
Nick is really proving

himself to the family...
Mmhmm.

What with killing
the Mauvais Dentes

and the Nuckelavee.

He's turning quite a few heads.

Well, then maybe
you should stop testing him.

Aw, do you feel
your little Grimm slipping away?

I know, you should have killed
me when you had the chance.

Oh, I blame myself, really.

I should have known
you'd go to my brother.

Oh, just in case
you're interested,

Nick's dear aunt Marie
came to town

towing a trailer full
of all kinds of fun things.

Well, where is it?

And wouldn't you just think
that would be

a great place to hide a key?

I need you to find a trailer.

There are ten storage yards
in Portland.

It might be
under the name Burkhardt,

unless, of course,
he paid cash.

What kind of trailer
am I looking for?

1963 Airstream Global Trotter,
registered to Marie Kessler,

Montana license plates.
How much time do I have?

As little as possible.
Find it.

Hi.
Is Leroy here?

You have the wrong room.

Really?
Leroy said he was in 212.

Yeah, 212.
Gee, I wonder where he...

Is.

[Door opens, closes]

[Phone rings]

Yeah?

Hey, so you'll never guess

who's in Adalind's hotel room.
Who?

Definitely the two Hundjagers
who were at Hank's place,

and from the smell of it,
I'm thinking one or two more.

What do you want me to do?

I'm on my way.

Gosh, I'm sorry.

I just talked to Leroy,
and he said he was in 212.

I told you,
you have the wrong room.

Hey, come on, guys,
he owes me money, okay?

Look, Leroy,
I know you're in here, man.

Quit screwing around, will you?

- [Speaks french]
- Wow. Okay, okay.

Hey! Take it easy, will ya?
Get out of here!

Jeez!

Whew, okay.

Come on, come on, come on.

It's working, Nick.

Nick?

- How many of them?
- There's definitely four.

- Did they believe you?
- Not a chance.

And they're coming,
so what do you want to do?

You want to arrest 'em or what?

Or what.

Okay, then.

Who are you?

I'm the guy
who's looking for Leroy, man.

He owes me money.
You don't remember?

I knocked on your door, like,
twice in the last 15...

shut up!

Hey, easy there, bub.

No need to get all huffy
and puffy with me.

Kill him.

Well, isn't that
just like the Verrat?

One answer for every question.

Now I have a question for you.

Which of you beat up
my partner?

[Growling]

The Grimm.

[Grunting]

[Growls]

[Winces]

You're working
for Adalind Schade.

Who is she working for?

I'm hurt.

I'll get you an ambulance
just as soon as you answer me.

We all work for...

- [growls]
- Nick!

Look out!
[Snarls]

No!

[Grunting]

I'm thinking we should
probably get out of here.

Get their I.D.s, cell phones,
anything else they have.

Take this all back
to your place.

Oh, that's great,
all the evidence at my place.

And this.

And the murder weapon too.
Why not?

I just had a nice talk with
your friends in the Verrat.

Really?
How'd that go?

Well, they said as much
as they're gonna say.

Well, there's plenty more
where they came from.

You're working for the royals.

Girl's gotta eat.

You can't hide
in here forever, you know.

I-I just can't figure out
what to charge you with.

You think I tried
to kill your aunt.

Well, I have
a confession to make.

I did.

Of course,
I was just one of many.

But haven't you ever wondered
who put us up to it?

- The royal here in Portland?
- Uh-huh.

Would you like a name
to go along with that?

That'd be nice.

Well, I'd like nothing better
than to tell you, Nick.

I mean, really I would.

Because,
under different circumstances,

I think you and I could have
really had some fun.

All you have to do
is give me the key.

Then you'll have your answer,

and I'll be
out of your life forever.

I guess you don't need to be
a Hexenbiest to be a witch.

You don't have to be a witch
to work this kind of magic.

[Door opens]

What are you doing?

I'm not sleeping
on the couch anymore.

Well, you're not sleeping
in here.

I know.

[Knock at door]

I got the spare room
all made up.

Oh, man.

It's definitely
a little old-world, but...

It's yours,
for as long as you need it.

Thanks.

So you all right?

Yeah, just...

Adalind's back,
and I'm worried about Juliette.

Hey, look on the bright side.

Adalind's in jail,

and Juliette's
probably safer now

that she's having nothing
to do with you, so...

sorry, it's not
that bright a side,

but, I mean,
what are you gonna do?

You can't sleep in your car
outside her house.

It is what it is.

Yeah, it is.

It is unless you know
what I know.

What are you talking about?

I've been thinking about this
for a while, man.

I've been going around
and around in my head,

I've been twisting myself
into a knotten-brezel,

but I'm just gonna
come right out with it.

There's something
I gotta show you.

It's something I recorded off
the news a couple of weeks ago,

and I wasn't sure
if I should show you, you know?

But now that you've moved out,

I think you have
a right to know.

Know what?

Who it was who came into
the spice shop with Juliette.

The kidnapping victim,
Donna Reynolds,

was rescued this evening at 9:47
by police officers

from the third precinct
after a 911 call.

She has been released
from the hospital in good health

and has been safely reunited
with her family in seclusion.

The suspect, Adrian Zayne,

has been confirmed
as the kidnapper.

He was found murdered
in his home this evening.

You know him, don't you?

[Dramatic music]

♪

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