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♪ Sayin' "come on, Brittany" ♪

♪ "you got to come on up" ♪

♪ "you got
to ho-o-old on" ♪

♪ hey, you got... ♪

Uhh!

Hey.

Hey, you all right?

- Yeah.
- Oh, my...

hell, you don't...
you don't look too good.

You... you don't look good.
You need...

why don't... why don't I call
you an ambulance, all right?

You look like you need

some help.
I'm gonna... I'm gonna...

I'm gonna call
that ambulance, all right?

Don't.

Don't.

You don't understand.
You... you don't understand!

No! No!

Getget...

Now, how many of these "what
do you call them" are there?

Wesen. They call
themselves Wesen.

I don't know how many there are.
And I've seen maybe two dozen

and I've read about
a whole lot more.

What do you mean
you've read about them?

- You can buy a book about this?
- No.

Look, when my aunt Marie
came to town, she brought

just a bunch of stuff with her,
and I sort of inherited it.

My ancestors have apparently
been handing this stuff down

for centuries.
And now, you see them

all the time?
Only when they're upset,

pissed off, you know,
emotional in some way.

And do they all know
you're one of these grimms?

No.
I think they can sense it

when I recognize them,
but I don't know for sure.

My ancestors
never wrote that down.

They were too busy
chopping off heads.

Now, am I gonna be seeing
them all the time, now too?

I don't think so,
but you never know.

You just have to be ready.

Yeah. If you didn't have a Grimm
for a partner,

I doubt you would have
seen anything.

But, believe me,
they're out there.

- Duty calls.
- Constantly.

Why can't I remember you?
Why can I remember

everything but you?

- Monroe?
- Hey, Monroe. It's Juliette.

- Juliette! Hey!
- Hey!

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah! I'm... I'm okay.

I am. I just...
can I ask you a question?

Yeah.
Sure, anything.

- Me and Nick... how were we?
- What do you mean?

You know he lived here, right?
So... I mean, how were we

together, as a couple?

Happy. You were happy.

Then why can't
I remember anything?

You know, you got
this cat scratch, and...

- yeah, I know
about the cat scratch.

The doctors can't find anything
related to a cat scratch.

Well,...
Look, I don't...

what does Nick say?

You know, it's okay.
Thanks for trying.

I am just...
I'm just grasping it.

Whatever.
But thank you.

Yeah, sure.

Uh, Ryan Gilko.
He works for parks and rec.

He has no priors.
That's spelled g-I-l-k-o.

- Okay, got it.
- Let's check him out... hey!

Got a call about an assault?

And this looks like
a traffic accident?

Little bit of both.

That's the driver of the truck
who was rear-ended.

Got out to talk
to the driver behind him,

said he looked pretty sick.
Offered to call for help.

Driver just attacked him.

That's accord to Gilko.
That's his name, Ryan Gilko.

Works for parks and rec.
No priors.

- Who drove the battering ram?
- Registered to a Carl Stanton,

Washington address.
Did not come back stolen.

We got a little
road rage here.

- Seems like.
- So where is

our Mr. Stanton?

Gilko said he saw him
head towards that building.

And the way he described him,
I don't think

he's gonna get very far.

I've heard of road rage,
but office rage?

- Anybody in the building?
- Not supposed to be.

They don't open
till 9:00.

Mr. Stanton,
it's the Portland police!

Don't make this worse
than it is. Come out now!

Uhhl don't think this guy's
a giver-upper.

- Maybe we should call S.E.R.T.
- All right, you make the call.

We got this.
Let's do it.

Put your hands
where we can see them!

Don't even think about it.

He's thinking about it.

Drop it!

Argh!

Uhh!

Stanton, stop!

Do not move!
Stop!

Was he one of those things
you can see?

Afraid so.

But there's something else
going on here.

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- Is that his normal face?
- Yeah.

But I think there was something
wrong with him.

Yeah, no kidding.
Did he do that change thing?

Right before
he charged at us.

- What'd you see?
- It's called a reinigen.

What's a reinigen look like?

Kind of like a rat.

I hate rats.

Check out his arm.

Looks like he's been stabbed
by needles.

He, uh... he looked really sick

when I went to see
if he was okay.

I tried to talk to him,

ask him if he needed any help,
and he just came at me.

- And what did you do?
- Well, I ran to the other side

of my truck
to get away from him.

I called 911.
So there was nothing

prior to the collision...

no incident that
might have prompted all this?

No, nothing, I swear.
It just came out of nowhere.

When he came at you, did you
notice anything weird about him?

What do you mean?

Well, uh, just different.

You mean beside the screaming
and the sweating and the rash?

So you work
at parks and recreation?

15 years. Never had
an accident or a ticket.

Well, we have
your contact information,

so you're free to go.

Oh, what about the, uh...
the police report?

I'm gonna need that
for the insurance.

You can get it
from this officer.

All right, great.
Thanks.

How do you do this?

How do you know who's who
and what's what?

Sometimes you do,
sometimes you don't.

That's no help.

Excuse me. The Detective said
I could get a copy

of the accident report?

Yeah, just finishing up.

You, uh...

You are awesomely pretty.

Forget the report.

Let's say you and I get a drink,
go back to my place.

Sir, you are out of line.
Keep your distance.

All right.
I'm just saying...

You don't know
what you're missing.

Tox screening
on Carl Stanton's body

showed no drugs in his system
except for ibuprofen...

a lot of it.

Any history
of substance abuse?

Not that we've been able
to find out.

He had a Washington license
and plates,

so we're still trying
to contact next of kin.

We know why he was here
in Portland?

- Not yet.
- There was a bag

of over-the-counter
pain medication

in Stanton's car,

and he seemed to have injuries

unrelated to the accident.
Or the shooting.

I got to tell ya, captain...
this guy just didn't stop.

He came at us like some...

Wild animal.

Got a hit on Stanton.
He's married.

Relocated last month
to Portland from Seattle...

no priors, no outstanding.

He was working for a software
company up in Seattle.

Still don't have their
local address... working on it.

All right,
well, get the reports done,

and, uh, get some sleep.

I'll write this one up.
You go home.

You don't have
to twist my arm.

Yeah.

Why is it being sent?

For the key.

I will not let that happen.

You must be very careful.

If they know
you've been warned,

it will jeopardize us

and everything
we're working for.

I have to go.

Monroe?

Nick?
Where are you?

Open the door.

Guess we're
on the same wavelength.

- Well, do you want to...?
- No, you go first.

I mean, you came all this way.

It's Hank.

Uhoh. He's getting worse?

No.

I told him...
Everything.

I'm sorry.
Excuse me?

He knows I'm a Grimm,
and he knows about Wesen.

And he believes you?

Man, he was losing it!

I don't think
he had a choice anymore.

Did you tell him about me?

No, I didn't want
to tell him about you

until I saw
how he was gonna react.

You ever think
about how I might react?

Well, maybe we should just have
a little coming-out party,

tell all your friends!

Aw, man.

I'm sorry.
Actually, you know...

This could be good...

I think.

Anyway, I just wanted
to tell you.

So what did you want
to tell me?

- Juliette called me.
- About what?

What do you think, man?
About you.

She's trying really hard
to remember,

and she... she asked me
how you two got along.

And I said,
"you were happy."

And I'm not sure that helped,

'cause she kind of hung up
right after asking me.

And now...

I'm not sure
I should've told you that.

- It's okay.
- She's trying, man.

I just... I don't know.
I thought you should know.

Thanks.

- Yeah, anytime.
- Well, anyway...

I got to go.
Yeah.

- See ya.
- See ya.

Oh, my God.

Hank knows.

I don't know what kind of
games you two are playing here.

I got three kids at home.
I don't need this.

I never did anything bad.

He's got no reason
to come after me.

Please, make sure
he knows that.

Juliette?

I'm in the kitchen!

- Hi.
- Hi.

Having a little
cayenne kombucha?

I guess
you know a lot

of my favorite things, huh?
Yeah. Sorry.

Bit.
You want some?

It's actually
not my favorite.

Oh. What is?

I'm more a coffee guy.
Hey...

How was your day?

You know, just taking a stroll
down lost memory Lane.

Did you talk
to the doctors today?

No, I got
kind of busy at work.

Look, Nick, I want you to know
that I feel awful.

I feel like I did something
horrible, but I have...

I have no way to apologize
for it

because I don't know
what happened,

and I definitely
don't know how to fix it.

Look, Juliette, I feel bad
not being able to do anything...

To help you.

I made some pasta.

There's some in the fridge
if you want it.

Thanks.

- You wanted to see me, sir?
- Yeah, come in.

Close the door.

We got a warning
that a male fugitive

is coming to Portland
via jfk from Rome.

This is a list of all
the arriving flights.

I want you to get the names
of anyone who matches

that itinerary.

He's probably traveling
under a false name.

You might need to contact
homeland security for this one.

Let me know what you find.

Will do.

No!

What the...?

Oh, no.

What have you done?

Come in, come in, come in.

What's going on?

- The cat got out.
- How?

Okay.

That warrants

a "how the hell
did it do this?"

I don't know.

Where was it?

And it's out on the street now?

I didn't have
a lot of choice.

Well, I'm glad you're okay.

Me too.
Should we go look?

No.

Right. There's cleaning up
to do there.

Hey, I'll make you a deal.

I'll help you clean up
if you take a break and...

well, I was up in my attic,
and I-I found

my great-grandmother's
old picnic basket?

It's like a beauty
from the early '20s, I think?

And I just thought, "well"...

- are you asking me out
on a picnic?

Uh, that depends
on what you say.

And if you were to say yes,
then... then, yes.

But if you were to say no,

then, you know,
I just wanted to tell you

about my great-grandmother's
picnic basket

I found in the attic.

I haven't been on a picnic
in a long time.

I'm.. I'm kind of leaning
towards that being a yes.

All right.

Cool.

We all felt so bad
about what happened here

at your house you share
with your not-wife.

Oh, and here she is.

The wife made you a quilt.

I got the details you wanted
on those passengers, captain.

- What'd you find?
- Ah, three arrivals

traveled here from Rome,
connecting through jfk.

Two are accounted for...

priests coming back
from a Vatican shindig.

- Got a third?
- In the wind.

Now, nobody using that
ticketed name rented a car

or checked into a hotel.

But get this...
a cab and its driver

went missing, off the grid,
within 30 minutes

of mystery man's plane
touching down.

We've got an A.P.B. out
on the cab and driver.

Good.
Stay on it.

Let me know
if anything else turns up.

Absolutely, sir.

Griffin.

Yeah.
Okay, hold on.

Autopsy's done.

M.E. wants to do
a little show-and-tell.

- Give me 10.
- We'll be there in 20 minutes.

- Morning.
- Hey, captain.

Nick, I meant to ask...
how's Juliette doing?

Well, she seems to be doing
a lot better.

She still has some issues with
her memory when it comes to me.

I'm sure it's just temporary.

Anything I can do,
just let me know.

Thank you.

Also, got a heads-up
from NYPD.

We got a fugitive in the city.

We're still in the process

of trying to get
airport surveillance,

but I want you guys
to keep a lookout...

Caucasian male,
no more detail than that.

But we do have a missing cab
and driver that did a pickup

at the airport.

I want you to be careful.

We think this guy's got
an issue with cops.

Caucasian male...
that really narrows it down.

This is such a great idea.

If you take the blanket...

Ah, thank you.

I'll do the heavy lifting.

We don't get out enough.

We get stuck inside too much.

There was a time I used to
love to run through the woods.

Oh, man, me too,
usually chasing someone...

thing.

What do you think?

It has picnic
written all over it.

Allow me.

It's kind of like
hemorrhagic fever...

you know, kind of like
the ebola virus.

You're kidding, right?

No, I'm not kidding,
but it's not ebola.

- Then it's not contagious?
- Probably not.

Since you were exposed
last night

and you look
reasonably healthy,

my guess is you don't have
anything to worry about.

- That's reassuring.
- Yeah, sort of.

Well, just to be sure,

I'm gonna take blood samples
from both of you.

So roll up your sleeves
and follow me.

Now, maybe this is all
'cause he's a, um...

what did you call it?
- It's a reinigen.

Yeah, maybe it's 'cause
he's a reinigen.

I don't know.
But whatever he's got,

I think that explains
why he attacked Gilko.

We need to get
a background on Stanton...

who he was, what he did,
where he's been.

My wife will be thrilled
to hear it.

You can't imagine
the kind of language

that went on at my house
while she was making that thing.

Or maybe you can.

Ah, I thought I'd married a
longshoreman there for a while.

That's cute.

So...

Bud, the reason
that I wanted to talk to you

is that I have been having

some really weird issues
with my memory lately.

I was in the hospital recently...
You were?

Oh, my God, that's terrible,

unless, of course,
they were saving your life,

in which case, thank God.

- Are you all right?
- Yeah, no, I'm totally okay.

I just... I just wanted to know
what you remember

about me and Nick.
You and Nick?

You guys
are the perfect couple.

- Really?
- Well, yeah, of course.

I mean, you're so much in love.

I still can't believe
why you guys aren't married yet,

even though that's
none of my business.

Has something happened to Nick?

- No, no, no, Nick's fine.
- Oh, thank God.

You scared me.

I mean, that Nick
is one of a kind.

What he's done for us
is far beyond anything

we ever expected
from someone like him,

let me just say.
What do you mean?

Well, you know,
him being a Grimm.

- A what?
- A Grimm.

What's a Grimm?

You don't know
what a Grimm is.

No.

Uh...
Uh, uh, uh...

Well, a Grimm is kind of a term
for a, uh...

A-a good cop, a guy,

a person who helps
people in need...

you know, the needy.

Uh, helpless people.

Oh, gosh, look at the time.

I really got to get
back to work.

Thanks so much for the tea.
I'm so glad you love the quilt.

Oh, what about the pies?

Uh, do you love the pies?

My wife will kill me
if I don't ask about the pies.

Yeah, no, the pies...
the pies were so good.

Oh, I'm glad to hear that.
Thanks very much for the tea.

I...

I guess I already said that,
but I mean it.

- Good.
- I-I can...

I can let myself out.

Glad you guys are back.

Just got a local address
and phone number

for Carl Stanton
in the northwest...

whitehall drive, number 204.

Tried reaching Mrs. Stanton by
phone, but no one's answering.

The machine had a woman's voice,

so my assumption is
she moved with him to Portland.

Could be his mistress.

- You would go there.
- Or his mother.

Too late.
You went to the gutter first.

Anyway, left a message for her...
so far, no response.

Take a run out there,

see if you can find out
who this voice belongs to.

Give us a call if you find her.

If she's there,
you want me to bring her in?

- No, we'll come out.
- Thanks.

I hate delivering bad news.

Look, I'm gonna go
check out some books.

- What books?
- Stuff my ancestors wrote.

Maybe they have something
about this disease.

I'll stick
to the modern world, thank you.

See what I can find out
about Stanton's history.

Fluvus pestilentia.

Yeah.

I got a hit on
Phyllis Stanton, wife of Carl?

She's a field researcher
for animal control,

specializing in domesticates.

Her primary focus is...
Pigs.

Did you know this?

Mrs. Stanton?

Sergeant wu, Portland police.

Mrs. Stanton!

This is sergeant wu.
I'm coming into your house now.

Oh, man.

Mrs. Stanton?

Portland police...
I'm in your house now.

If you can hear me, answer me.

I'm in your kitchen,
moving to your living room.

Mrs. Stanton?

I need code three cover, now!

Mrs. Stanton,

please put the knife
and the screwdriver down.

I'm not gonna hurt you.
Stay where you are.

- Aah!
- Don't move!

So was it all
about the picnic basket?

- What?
- The idea for the picnic.

Sort of.

I-I was actually looking
for this old camera

I inherited
from my great-grandfather.

He had a camera shop in Berlin.

Anyway, I saw
this old rocking chair

that used to belong
to my grandmother

on my mother's side, which
reminded me of my grandmother,

who used to take us for picnics
when I was a kid.

And then I remembered
the picnic basket,

and I sort of forgot
about the camera

and started
looking for the basket.

I get sidetracked sometimes.

Works for me.

If it works for you,
it works for me, man.

I'm not so sure
about the, um...

the beet sausage, though.

Was it too spicy?
I'm sorry. I was experimenting.

No, it just takes
some getting used to.

Oh.
Kind of like me.

You're not so hard
to get used to.

You know, I've...
I've rushed things in the past.

Yeah. Me too.

And that's about as much

as I'm gonna ever discuss
past relationships.

Excellent plan.

Hey, hey, buddy,
you don't look so good.

You okay?

I'm gonna take that
as a... as a no.

Run!

Oh, man!

Okay.
I'll start the car.

- Okay.
- All right, stay with me.

We're gonna be okay.

Watch out.

Lock your door!

Do you see him?
No.

Yes!
Oh, God, there he is...

- oh, man, whatever that dude's
got, he is not well...

- Oh, my God.
- In any way, shape, or form.

That's it, that's all I know. Thank you.
Thank you, thank you.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You don't look so good.

I'm not.

I knocked.
There was no answer.

Door was unlocked.
I walked in.

I called her name
like a half-dozen times.

Then she just... pfft...
she came at me, you know?

I had no choice.

Something's wrong with her.
Got something, sick,

like Stanton was, her husband.

Okay, slow down.

We'll get it all.
Now, where is she?

In the house, where she fell.
I'll show you. Come on.

- We'll take it from here.
- Yeah, yeah. Okay.

Good idea.

If this happened to her...

- what about the guy
Stanton attacked?

Gilko.
Is he one?

I don't know,
but we've got to find out.

Works park and rec.

Okay.

All right, thank you.

I got Gilko's supervisor.

They haven't seen him,
but he works maintenance

and is scheduled
for pier park today.

Any mobile unite, we have
an assault in progress

reported at South entrance
to pier park.

It's white male, wearing
a parks and recreation uniform.

That's our guy,
which means he is one, right?

Yeah.
But what kind, I don't know.

Unit 24, 10-51,
we got it.

Copy, 24.

Well, that was, uh,
more exciting than any picnic

I've ever been in.
Sorry.

It's... it's not your fault.

And the part before
was really nice.

You know, when we were, um...
when we were lounging

and... and eating, and...
and you were looking at me.

Kind of like the way
you're looking at me now.

Yeah, I remember that part.

That was the good part.

You were looking
like you were, um...

Going to, um...

Eh, yeah.
Um, we sort of, you know,

talked about
not rushing things, and...

- did we?

I'm not sure I remember
that part.

Wow.

I'll say.

Maybe you should get that.

- Uh, do I have to? 'Cause...
- It could be important.

Mmm, I'm sure it's nothing.

I'm sure it's just... Nick.

Then it's probably
life or death.

Hey, Nick.
I'm kind of busy.

You ever hear
fluvus pestilentia?

Uh, yeah.
It's... it's, um...

it's the yellow plague.
It's old world.

It's really nasty.
It's bad for Wesen,

it used to, like, wipe out
whole villages.

Okay? Is that all?
No.

And I think we've got
an outbreak right here

in Portland.

And I tried calling Rosalee...

- oh, she's actually
right here, in the shop.

Well, ask her
if there's a treatment.

Hey, is there a treatment
ffluvus pestilentia...

- uh-huh.
- Uh...

Can she make it?

- Can you make it?
- Uh-huh.

- She said she...
- I heard.

Look, man, I think we're gonna
need some of that...

- oh, okay, but, dude,
you gotta be

really careful with this stuff,

because, uh, the symptoms
will fool you.

At first, they don't seem
to be sick.

It's like... but the libido

kicks in, big time, you know?
It's like supposedly makes you

kind of love-drunk, you know?

Like, anything goes, you know,

inhibition to the wind,
and the next thing you know,

you're in bed, sick to death,
and they're, like, burning

your body outside the...

oh, God.
Rosalee.

You got a thing...

- Nick.
Think I hear something.

There!

- Mmm! Rosalee!
- What, now you don't like me?

What's wrong?
No, no, you didn't do

anything wrong!
It's just...

you could be infected.
- With love!

No!
Withfluvus pestilentia.

- With love.
- No, Rosalee, I need you

to focus.
I'm focused.

Listen to me!
Okay?

The guy in the park
may have had it,

and I think he scratched you.

Oh, man.
Listen, you said, just now,

there was a treatment, okay?
There's a treatment?

How do we make it?
I don't feel so good.

Rosalee, stay with me.

I can't make the treatment
without you.

Um, um, it's...

it's, uh... it's...
it's in one of these books.

Monroe, I think you're right.
I think I'm sick.

Hurry.

Uhh, pick it up!

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to do that.
That's okay.

No, this is it.
No, this is it.

You got it?

I have all the ingredients
in the shop,

but... but you're going
to have to... to do...

- whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa!

Stay here.

Okay? Don't move.

I'm gonna make this stuff.

You're gonna be all right.

Monroe?
No.

You need to tie me down.

I got all the stuff,
all the ingredients.

I'm mixing it now, okay?
So it shouldn't be too long.

Okay?

I just need to add...
Root of roburea.

Aah!

Rosalee?

- Uhh!
- Hey, hey, hey!

That's the guy we saw
in the park!

He came right at me, Nick!
Listen, Rosalee's got it too.

I think he must've
scratched her, or something.

- Rosalee's sick?
- Rosalee's one?

Yeah, she's a...
she's a fuchsbau.

Then Monroe's one?

Yeah. Uh, blutbad here.
Can we get into this later?

I mean, welcome aboard, Hank.
You know, I'm glad we don't

have to beat around
the bush anymore.

It's just Rosalee's
in the other room, okay?

And I'm just about
to mix this stuff.

Okay, how much longer
till you're gonna be ready?

Hey, hey, hey. We're gonna...
we have to treat this guy.

Rosalee?

Oh, man.

She's gone.
All right, you stay here.

Treat him,
and I'll find Rosalee.

Look, hurry! Hurry!

I can't keep this guy down.

Okay, okay, just got to get
a couple of sips

of this stuff in him.

Okay.

Hey! Aw, man!

I don't have that much
of this stuff, okay?

I got to save some for Rosalee.
Handcuff him.

- Okay.
- All right. I got him.

Okay.
Here we go.

Okay, there we go.

Rosalee!

Hey, Rosalee!

Look, it's Nick.
You're sick, I know.

But I need to take you back.
Monroe needs to get you

this, uh...

Hey.

Rosalee?

II think
that should do it.

Oh, my God, Nick, you didn't
have to kill her!

No, she's unconscious.
Get the stuff!

Oh, my God.
Okay.

I got it, Rosalee.
I'm... I'm coming.

Let me do it.

It's a... that's a good idea,
thank you.

Hurry up!

- Uh...
- Hol... hold her mouth open.

Wow.

This stuff really works.

He's looking a lot better.

You know,

as long as we're, um...

letting the blutbad
out of the bag, so to speak,

I-I was the one who hit you
in the park that day.

- What?
- You know...

The "hunt for bigfoot" day?

It's true.
It was him.

I didn't mean to.

It's just Larry was
a really good friend of mine...

- Monroe?

More later.

You saved me.

Well, it wasn't just me.
Nick's here.

And, um, so's Hank.

- Whoa.
- Mmm.

How you feeling?

Better.

Um... Did we, um, kiss?

Sort of like
there was no tomorrow.

I thought it was a dream.

Actually, I think it was
just thefluvus pestilentia.

I don't know about that.

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