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Ah, crap.

Get over here.
Open the register.

No, please.

I won't talk.
I won't talk.

No, you won't.

Come on.

Hell yeah.

Let's go, let's go.

Shocking footage
of a brazen robbery

at a gas station
in the Jefferson district.

Police report it happened
around 9:30 this evening.

The cashier on duty
has been identified

as 18-year-old Andres Venegas

who's in critical condition
at an area hospital tonight.

This horrific incident...
Andres.

Andres, Mijo.

Another violent robbery...

And there were no eyewitnesses.

The suspects
have yet to be identified.

They remain at large.

Police consider them
armed and dangerous.

They warn you
not to approach them.

If you have any information...

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- Hey.
- Hey.

Long day, huh?

Yeah. You?

I read your medical reports.

Is there something bad?

No. Your metabolism
is pretty extraordinary.

That's why I'm sensing
something's wrong here?

You know what, it is none
of my business.

Well, I think that means it is.

I shouldn't have been
on your email.

I told you to go in my email.

I have nothing to hide.

Anymore.

You sure?

What's going on?

"Haven't been able
to spend the money.

"Royal assassination
causing much turmoil.

"No longer safe.
Must leave now.

Love you.
M."

When did this come in?

A couple of hours ago.

You want to tell me who "M" is

and why she loves you?

I'm assuming it's a she.

Yeah.

Well?

"M" is my mother.

Really?
Your mother?

The one who died in the accident
with your father...

she's not dead.

Your mother's not dead?

No, and I think

she's in some kind of trouble.

Hold on, Nick.
One thing at a time.

I'm still working on your mother
being alive.

When did you find this out?
Last year.

When you were in the coma,
she showed up.

Where?

Here.

In the house?

Yes.

And in your hospital room.

She came to my hospital room?

Look, Juliette, there was
a lot going on that night.

Do you remember, when you asked
about the broken window,

I said a bird flew into it?

Well, that's not exactly
what happened.

A guy broke into the house,

and he was waiting here for me.
Look.

There's another mark up here

from where I took a shot
at him.

With your gun?

Crossbow, actually,
but that's beside the point.

I could have died
if it hadn't been for my mother.

At first,
I didn't know who it was.

Then she called me Nicky.

And I recognized her voice,
and I knew it was her.

So-so...
Wow,

so... so she didn't die
in the accident,

but.
A friend of hers

was with my dad that night.

And the people who killed
my parents thought it was her,

and she thought
she was protecting me

by staying out of my life.

You found out all this
in one night?

Yeah.

And you were in the coma.

Not one of my better nights.

Why didn't you tell me
till now?

Well, we weren't exactly
together until now.

And...

Because she's like me.

Or I'm like her.

However you want to look at it.

She's a Grimm?

It's genetic?

Yes.

- Wow.
- And I didn't find that out

until she showed up.

Imagine my surprise.

Why didn't she stay?

She had to go

because of some things
that she did here.

And that message means
that she's in trouble.

And there's nothing I can do
to help her.

I'm sorry.

Is there anything
that I can do?

No, you're doing it.

I'm just glad that I don't have
to lie to you anymore.

Me too.

I wish I could have met her.

Did she like me?

For someone who was
in a coma, yeah.

Nein.

- No bag.
- No bag.

- Have a nice day.
- Gracias.

Thanks.

- Let's do it.
- Vamos.

Everybody down.

Get on the ground.

Get down!

Okay.

Come on!

Vamanos.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Come on.

No!
No!

No!

Oh, God! Oh, no, please.
Oh, God.

Hey fellas.

Well, it could have been
a good night,

but we got two dead bodies.

One here,
one down by a parked car.

Killer went for the throat.

It was pretty bloody.

No wallet.

Neighbor who heard
the screams called it in.

Where's the neighbor?

He's in the back of my car.
Name's Martinez.

He's pretty shook up.
I thought he was gonna get sick.

And to tell you the truth,
I don't blame him.

Anybody else hear this?

He's the only one
willing to talk.

All right,
let's get some prints.

Mr. Martinez?

We're Detectives Burkhardt
and Griffin.

We understand
you witnessed the attack.

No, I only heard it.

Can you describe
what you heard?

It was horrible,

like they were
being torn apart by dogs.

How long after you heard it
did you come outside?

Couple of minutes.

I just put on some sweats,
came out, and saw what happened.

You see anybody
running from the area?

No.

You worried about something?

Actually, I don't know
what I heard.

Can I go?

I really didn't see anything.

I just called 911.

We may need
to contact you later,

but, yes, you're free to go.

He's scared.

Yeah, well, he just saw a guy

with his throat ripped out.

Bound to give you
some indigestion.

Let's go check out the car.

Got two wallets.

Eddie Otero.

Guessin' that's Eddie.

Alfredo guzman.

Sort of looks like
what's left of the other guy.

Why put your wallet
in the glove box?

I got something back here.

Two masks.

Two 9 millimeters.

A bag... Full of money.

I'm going out on a limb here

and say these boys
were up to no good.

- So what took them down?
- And left the money?

Well, maybe the killer
didn't know about the money.

Or got run off before
he could come back for it.

Wesen?

Wesen like money
just as much as anyone else.

Feral dogs?

Well, here's
something interesting.

Call just came through.

Convenience store
around the corner was hit.

Look, more cops.

You see what's
going on here, right?

I mean, you see it?

Criminals are taking over
the neighborhood

and what the hell
are you doing about it?

Nothing.

- Who's this guy?
- David Florez.

Local hothead.

Whenever we show up,

he shows up to tell us

how badly we're screwing up.

- So crime's our fault?
- Seems to be.

Typical stop and rob.

Two guys came in waving guns,
emptied the register.

They wore masks
so we're not getting much

in the way of a description.

I think we already got them.

Wait, what?
How?

We got two bodies
around the corner.

Guns, masks, and a bag of money.

Somebody killed 'em?

And left the money behind?

If they're our guys.

- Who did it?
- Don't know.

It's what we call "a mystery."

Oh, that's what that is.

Security cams up?

System's in back.

Back it up
a few minutes before.

Somebody might have seen 'em on
the street before they came in.

This guy left 2 and 1/2 minutes

before the robbery.

That'd put him
in the witness ballpark.

Let's see who's next.

She might have seen them.

Anybody else?

If this guy left
just before they came in

he might have seen them
go in, come out...

or what happened to them.

See if we can
I.D. these three.

- Bring 'em in.
- Yeah. Will do.

Where the hell is Visnja Gora?

I didn't see anybody
after I left the store.

No dogs either.

I drove right home.

I heard what happened

as soon as I got back
to my apartment.

It's terrible.

I was hoping this neighborhood
would be safer.

I'm afraid I didn't
see anything.

At least not
that I can remember.

I wish I could be more helpful.

As soon as I left the store
I got on a bus and headed home.

- What bus did you take?
- The 72.

How far was the bus stop
from the store?

It's just down the street.

And did you see anything?

I'm sorry.
No.

I had to run for the bus.

So you live in the neighborhood

and you took the bus.

Yeah.

It's only one stop,
but I had groceries.

Did you see any
loose dogs on the street?

No.

There are a lot of kids
in the neighborhood

and we've got two dead men.

If there are any dangerous
animals running around,

you should help us
do something about it.

There's this one guy,
ray Bolton.

He has dogs.

I heard he fights 'em
on weekends.

I know they get out sometimes.

But, look, this guy is...

You can't be saying I told you.

We won't.

I thought you'd be asleep.

I can't sleep.

Not with all that's going on.

What's going on?

Look what I found.

Visnja Gora.

It's in Slovenia.

Right in the middle.

And we care about that because?

Because that is where
your mom's email was sent from.

I mean, she said
she was in danger,

so I thought I'd better look
into where it came from,

so I tracked the IP address of
the server it was sent from.

I wish I could track down the
actual address she sent it from,

but for that I would
need access to the ISP,

which, you know,
I obviously don't have.

So she's in Slovenia?

Or was when she sent the email.

What kind of trouble is she in?

She's a Grimm.
A lot of people want her dead.

She's on her way to Greece,
and she's out there all alone.

What you got there?

Ray Bolton.

- The guy with the dogs?
- Yeah.

Professional bad guy.

Convictions for assault,
narcotics distribution,

and illegal firearms.

That's a nice way
to start the morning.

Oh, it gets better.

Our two dead guys,
guzman and Otero,

are known associates of Bolton.

Are we thinking he killed them?

Got motive.

Guzman testified against him

on a narcotics charge last year.

Could have turned
his dogs on them

and got Otero too.

Guess we'd better
check 'em out.

Let's get animal control
to meet us out there

in case Bolton's dogs
killed those guys.

- Who are you?
- Ray Bolton.

We're investigating
a possible murder.

We need to check out your dogs.

My dogs didn't do nothing.

The two victims
were old pals of yours,

Eddie Otero and Alfredo guzman.

We have reason to believe
they were killed by dogs.

And they need to be swabbed.

Hey, you ain't takin' my dogs.

Yes, we are.

And if they weren't involved
you get 'em back.

I said you ain't
takin' my dogs.

Get your hands off of me!

Grimm.

You're not takin' my dogs!

We're taking your dogs
and we're taking you.

Hell yeah.
Hell yeah!

It's about time you got
this trash off the street.

- Him again?
- Called you 100 times

- about this dude.
- Stay back, sir.

That's right, lock his ass up.

You keep talking, bro.

Keep talkin'.

Now what?

- Rosalee, can you get that?
- Got it.

Thanks.

I'll probably be home

a little late tonight.

I'm expecting a delivery.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, I think I have
the wrong number.

Are you looking for Monroe?

Oh, yes.

May I say who's calling?

His mother.

It's your mother.

Does she know that we're...

no.

Not yet.

Let me talk to her.

Hey, mom.

How are you?

I don't suppose
that was the cleaning lady

who answered the phone.

No, mom, that was Rosalee.

She's my girlfriend.

Oh, you've got a girlfriend.

When did that happen?

A while ago.

Well, you sound kind of busy.

Call us back
when you have a chance.

Yeah.

That's a good idea.

Okay, love you.

We love you too.

I guess we should
probably tell our parents

what we're doing.

Now that we're doing it, yeah.

I mean, we're grown people.

We're adults.

So when do you think we should...

- later.
- Right.

Okay.

Bye.

He knows what you are.

- What's he?
- I'm not sure.

Looked sort of like a Hundjager
mixed up with a Daemonfeuer.

I have no idea what
you're talking about,

but he could be our guy.

He didn't seem too bothered

about me being a Grimm.

Wait till he gets
to know you better.

You got no right
to do this to me.

What?

Didn't he attack
an officer of the law?

I remember something like that.

Anything happens to my dog...

shut up.

Only thing
we wanna hear from you

is why you killed
guzman and Otero.

- I had nothing to do with that.
- No?

Guzman testifies against you,
you got no problem with that?

That case got thrown out.

And you don't hold grudges.

You're such a forgiving guy.

People always get
what's coming to 'em.

You sic your dogs on him,

or did you rip 'em up yourself?

Yeah, that's right.

My dogs could have done it
or I could have done it,

but we didn't.

I was at home with my lady,

nowhere near those fools.

Swab my dogs all you want,

'cause you got nothing.

I'm gonna Sue your dumb asses.

We got motive.

Yeah, but no evidence
to tie him to it.

If the girlfriend
corroborates... and she will...

we won't get a warrant.

Got your report
from animal control.

Don't think
you're gonna like it.

Hair and saliva
from Bolton's dogs

don't match what
they found on the bodies.

They'd like to
take the dogs back,

but you got the owner locked up.

What do you want me to tell 'em?

Tell them the owner assaulted
a police officer

and we're going to keep him
for a while.

They should do
the same with the dogs.

Copy that.

If Bolton is what I saw,

then he's more than capable
of killing those guys

the way that they were killed.

Then he wouldn't
have needed his dogs,

but the dogs were good cover.

We look at the dogs and not him.
We should be swabbing him.

Even if that comes up positive,

how do we explain
how he did what he did?

Let's swab
the son of a bitch anyway.

I want him to know that we know.

I wanna know
what we're dealing with.

No dog did this.

How can you tell?

Usually when a dog or coyote

or wolf bites down in attack

it'll shake the victim

and you'd see more tearing
in the wounds.

- Who wants more caprese?
- Me.

Definitely not a Blutbad.

Fyi, too much general mangling.

We're more of a throat first and
ask questions later wesen.

Plus... yeah, there's no signs of
going after the legs first

to cripple the prey.

Sorry.
Victim.

Which is what a canine would do,

so, yeah,
you're probably dealing

with a wesen and powerful.

You don't know what kind of
wesen you're dealing with?

A sort of part Hundjager,
part Daemonfeuer.

- That sounds like a...
- Hollentier.

Exactly what I was thinking.

Bigish eyes, snoutyish, brutish,
neanderthalesque.

- Basically a jerkwad.
- That's him.

Because a hollentier could
definitely do that.

What does "hollentier" mean?

Is it German?

Basically, it means
"beast from hell."

They actually have a really
ancient lineage

all the way back
to the Egyptians.

How did he react to you?

He didn't seem
to care all that much.

Definitely a hollentier then.

This wesen
wasn't afraid of you?

He didn't appear to be.

Your basic hollentier
is too stupid

to know what to be afraid of.

Which is why the Egyptians

used to entomb them
with their pharaohs.

They thought it was a promotion

until, you know,
they buried 'em alive.

Can somebody pass the,
um, what do you call it?

The artichokes
or the Edamame Tabouleh?

Uh... Both?

So where is
this hollentier now?

Uh, we've got him locked up.

Hey, you put a pharaoh
in there with him

he'll stay forever.

Just sayin'.

Stop!

Stop!

Quit fighting!

So the guy drags the woman here

to assault her,
then gets annihilated.

And Bolton's locked up.

It wasn't him.
We have to let him go.

Can't say I'm happy about that.

Now we got three vics
in the same neighborhood.

All bad guys.

Seems like we got a vigilante
on our hands.

Vigilante wesen.

Would the witness
have seen him?

Possibly.

But even if she did,

she wouldn't know what she saw.

Don't I know it.

EMTs are through
treating Miss Ramos.

She's pretty shook up.

She's got more to say.

Florez is back.

Not again.

Is he doggin' us or does he
get here before we do?

We should run him
and make sure.

Yeah.

I'm Detective Burkhardt
and this is Detective Griffin.

- You Miss Ramos?
- Yes.

Do you feel up to answering
a few questions?

I can.

Did you know the man
who attacked you?

- No.
- Had you ever seen him before?

No.

Can you tell us what you saw
after you got off the bus?

I walked down the street.

I heard someone following me
and I turned to look,

but he turned away
and went down another street.

I thought I was being paranoid.

That's when he attacked me.

I tried to scream,
but he hit me...

And knocked me down
and was going to...

I don't know what happened next.

I'm sorry.

It was horrible.

Horrible.

Can you describe who killed
the man that attacked you?

Just try to tell us
what you saw.

El Cucuy.

I'm sorry, I didn't get that.

El Cucuy.

Is that a name?

Do you know this El Cucuy?

We all do.

We know what El Cucuy is?

Not a clue.

She said everybody knows it.

Everybody except us.

Gotta be Spanish, right?

Sounds like.

Juliette?

Think so.

Now you see that?

Somebody doing your job.
Hey!

- Cleaning up the streets.
- Hey!

Hey, that's enough.
Move on.

Mr. Florez is starting
to get on my nerves.

El Cucuy.

Ever heard of it?

Yeah, actually.

It's like the boogeyman.

A bunch of different names
for it in Spanish.

My grandma used to call
it "El Coco,"

and whenever I was bad,
like I wouldn't go to bed,

she would say it was gonna come
and get me

or if I didn't make the bed,

it would be hiding under
the bed waiting for me,

or if I didn't
eat my vegetables.

You get the picture.

You mean it's not real?

Well, when you're a little
kid, everything's real.

Why, who told you
about El Cucuy?

The victim.

She said El Cucuy killed
the man that attacked her.

She said it was El Cucuy?

Wow.

So, what, are you
thinking it's wesen?

We don't know
what we're thinking.

There's actually somebody
who might know.

I know who he is.

You are interested in El Cucuy.

Yeah, a woman was attacked

by a man that was killed.

And she says it was El Cucuy
that saved her life.

I could sense it was coming.

Please sit.

When I was a child
in Guadalajara,

there was a time
of great sorrow.

No one was safe.

The people of my neighborhood
were being terrorized.

I was so scared

I would sleep under the bed
of my parents.

Then one night,

I heard the woman next door
calling,

"El Cucuy... El Cucuy."

Her husband had been
killed that day.

And I heard another woman
calling,

"El Cucuy, El Cucuy,

come and save us
from this evil."

One house to the other,

night after night,
calling for help...

And just when I thought
it would never get better,

one of the evil men was dead
on our street.

And then another was dead
on another street.

And then a third,

torn up like they had been
attacked by wild dogs,

until no evil men
were left in our barrio.

Have you ever seen El Cucuy?

No.

But one of the women
on my street did.

We asked her what
El Cucuy looked like.

She said its eyes
glowed yellow,

its teeth were sharp
like razors,

and its breath was foul

like something who had
eaten the dead.

And it could hear the cries
of those in sorrow.

So you believe.

I believe El Cucuy wanders
from place to place.

And it waits until it is called

by voices of women
who have suffered from evil.

If enough voices cry out,

they become one voice
that cannot be ignored.

Then it wakes and hunts.

If El Cucuy is here,
it is to answer that call.

I got nothing.

You find anything?
Lots.

This one is about a Grimm
who tracked down

and beheaded an entire family

of Faeteo Fatalis in...
whoa, in 1655,

who were wreaking havoc
in Vlatos

on the island of crete.

But no.

I haven't found anything
that looks

or sounds like El Cucuy.

It's a big world,

maybe this is just one
they haven't encountered yet.

Or maybe it's in a book

that was never handed down
to my relatives.

Who knows how much is
still out there?

Maybe it isn't even wesen.

Well, look at you,

just walking the streets
like you own them.

This is not your neighborhood.
It's mine.

Disrespect me again,
and they'll never find you...

Or your mother.

You see something?

Take care of this, Paul.

You got a positive
on our attacker

from last night...
Stephen Stillman.

Last known address,
Vancouver, Washington.

Any link between him,

Otero, guzman, or Bolton?
None.

What about this Florez
who keeps showing up

- at the crime scenes?
- Florez lives with his mother.

A couple domestic
disturbance calls.

He's a marine, did three
tours in Afghanistan,

diagnosed with PTSD.

This marine comes back
from the war,

suffering from PTSD,

finds crime on the rise
in his neighborhood,

decides
to do something about it.

Kind of makes sense.
We think he's our guy?

It could be.
We're still working it.

Surveillance footage
from the bus

last night just came in...
any takers?

Yeah.
Put it up.

This is from
the 75 bus last night.

That's the victim,
Ms. Ramos.

That's Stillman, the guy
that attacked her.

And the guy in front of him
is the one

she thought was following her.

But he turned down
another street.

Well, he might have
seen something,

but he didn't come forward.
And we might want to think

about talking to...
Hey.

Don't we know her?

Yeah, she was at
the convenience store robbery.

We brought her
in for questioning.

Mrs. Garcia, right?

Same woman at two crime scenes?

In the same area apparently.

I think you need to talk
to her again.

David, what's wrong?

They let him out!

Who?

The police!
They let him out!

What are you talking about?

Open the door.

Mijo, open this door!

David!

If the police are too scared
to take care of him...

Mijo,open this door!

Then I will.

David!

Open this door!
David, open this door!

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Who is it?

It's the police, Mrs. Garcia.

Detectives Burkhardt
and Griffin.

We spoke with you
the other night?

Oh, yes.
I remember.

I-I'm always a little nervous

about opening my door
after dark.

Would you like to come in?

I can make you some tea.

Actually, we'd like you
to come down

to the precinct with us.

Have I done something wrong?

No, ma'am.

You were on
the 75 bus last night.

Yes, I was.

How did you know?

There are surveillance cameras
on the buses.

Oh.

Can... can I ask you
what this is about?

We'd rather ask you a few
questions at the precinct.

There's some photos we'd
like you to look at.

Oh, yes.

Well, of course,
if you need me to.

I'll just get my coat.

I gotta tell you, Nick,

I don't think she's gonna
be much help.

Oh.

I hope you don't mind,

but I don't get many handsome

young men visitors anymore.

Oh.
This is a nice car.

I bet it's fast.

When it has to be.

Burkhardt.

Call just came in
from David Florez's mother.

She's really upset.

Said he came home furious
that we let Bolton go.

I'm assuming that means
he's going

to Bolton's house to
confront him.

How do you want to handle this?

Meet us there.
We can try to intercept him.

We got a problem with Florez.

Apparently he's pretty upset
that we let Bolton go.

Mom called it in,

thinks he might be
going after Bolton.

- Then we better go.
- Sorry, Mrs. Garcia.

But we're gonna have
to make a detour.

Oh, no problem.
Whatever you need to do.

It sounds very exciting.

Open the door!

I have come to disrespect you

and everything you stand for.

You are going
to leave this place

or I'm gonna make you leave!

This is not your neighborhood!

You do not belong here!

This fool's gonna bring
the police.

Get this stuff outta here.

I'll take care of him.

What, you didn't get enough
the first time?

Stop! Police!

Hey, he came on my property
with that knife.

This is self-defense.
Get back in your house.

Arrest him.
I'm pressing charges, man.

He tried to kill me!

Get in the house
or we'll arrest you.

Let's call an ambulance.

Let's get him into the car.

You shouldn't have
let him go, man.

Shouldn't have let him go.

Where is she?

- She's not here.
- Where'd she go?

Dumbass cops,
got nothin' on me.

I told you
guys to get out of here.

Oh!

Stay with him!

Back away.

Ay, chihuahua.

You're a Grimm.

I had no idea.

You're 77 years old.

Last month.

You killed guzman and Otero.

And Stillman, who attacked
Ms. Ramos under the bridge.

I know it looks bad,
but do you really think

anyone is going to believe
that I could do such things?

You're El Cucuy.

I've been called many things.

You have Bolton's blood
all over you.

Well, yes, you brought me
to Mr. Bolton's house.

And I heard
the terrible screaming,

I went in to help.

Oh, I must have gotten all
bloody when I tried to save him.

"Save him"? Really?

Oh, you don't need to worry
about me anymore.

I have done what I came to do.

The neighborhood is safe again.

And I-I really should be
moving on.

You really think
we can just let you go?

Well, I don't think
you have any choice.

Are you kidding me?

You must help us.
El Cucuy...

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