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Previously, on Grimm.

So I guess you and your family
aren't all that close.

My family would have been
happier had I never been born.

So where is my brother
expanding his influence to now?

- I do not know.
- See what you can find out.

It's been a long time
since I've seen my brother.

I'm looking forward
to wrapping my arms around him.

- I'm pregnant.
- Do you have any idea

how much
that child would be worth?

I'm not interested in money.

I want my powers back.

So what happened to you?

Ziplining in Kauai.
Tore my achilles.

This was taken four years ago.

And I remembered how
much I loved him, I could feel it.

I'm here for you, just like
you were there for me.

Thank you.

I have to say,

something about you really
captured my attention tonight.

Well, I hope I'm living up
to your expectations.

You are.

My only regret is I didn't get

to sleep with you
when you still had your powers.

Can't help but wonder
what that might have been like.

Well, perhaps one day
you'll find out.

But until then,

I still have some powers
you haven't seen.

Oh.

- Not now.
- Sorry to disturb you, Sir...

you have a telephone
call from the King.

- Which one?
- Your father, Sir.

I'm sorry, my love.
I have to take this.

Ohhhh.

You keep those powers
on hold, though.

Mm.

Mmhmm.

Well, there can be no
interference once it's started.

When the time is right,

I will make
the proposal myself.

Well, I hope he doesn't,

but if the answer's negative,

we still have options.

I'm just glad the families
have agreed to this.

Father, please.

You slept
with a hexenbiest, too.

Look where that got us.

You all right?

Yeah, I think so.

How about you?

Well, it was quite a night.

Yeah, I've had a few of those.

Nick, I want you to know
that I'm remembering a lot.

About you, and about us.

- Juliette...
- Give me a second.

I just want to say
I'm really, really sorry

for the way that I treated you.

- Well, I understand.
- I know you do.

But I also know
how hard it must have been

to hear the things
that I was saying to you

when I didn't remember you.

You don't have to apologize.

Yeah, I do.

Look, I don't want
to make another mistake

- by moving too fast.
- I think that's probably smart.

But I also hope

that you would want
to try again,

because I really feel like
we have a chance,

even after everything
that's happened.

I think so too.

That's sort of
how I remember it.

I never forgot.

Hey, how about
we try that dinner again?

Maybe tomorrow night.

I'm in.

That's definitely
how I remember it.

Think we got a domestic
gone beaucoup bad.

Aah!

Police.
We're coming in.

We got a body.

I can't find a pulse.

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2x21
The Waking Dead

Wer ist da?

Stefania.

What have you found out?

There's a way for you
to regain your powers

in exchange for a healthy child
once you give birth.

What do I have to do?

It's difficult
and uncomfortable.

What isn't that's worth having?

There will be plenty of time
for details later,

but before we can proceed,

you will need
to sign the contract.

What language is this?

Vlax Romani.

I'm a lawyer.

How am I supposed to
understand what I'm signing?

You're not supposed
to understand with your head.

It will all become clear
once you sign.

I'm not signing
until I understand

the terms of the contract.

Wha... ow!
What are you...

that stings.

Needless to say,
the contract is binding.

You should have no more pain.

We'll be in touch.

Be good to our child.

So the guy Franco
shot is in the kitchen,

and she was already dead.

Not a mark on her
that I can see.

- We know cause of death?
- Not yet.

I think we're going to have to
wait for the autopsy on that one.

So we got a guy
who tears apart a house,

he breaks everything
he can get his hands on,

attacks you
when he gets in here,

and the woman doesn't
have a mark on her.

Anybody care to comment?

Oh, yeah.

We thought
it was a little weird, too.

Especially after you take a look
at this guy.

Looks like we got
an under the influence.

That's our guess.

Hell if we know where that
green crap came from.

But at least we know
what killed him.

Let's just get his prints

and figure out
who we're dealing with.

We got a hit on the woman.

Lilly O'Hara.

Long history
of solicitation and drugs.

Last known residence
here in Portland.

Last arrest, seven weeks ago,

charges were dropped.

Any connection
to the house she was in?

Not that I can see here.
What about the guy?

Eh, not much.

Name's Richard Mulpus.
Minor arrest record.

Last conviction, four years ago,
for check kiting.

Served six months.
Nothing much since.

Address, Crescent hotel.

Any connection with O'Hara?

Not unless he hired her
for the night.

We won't know that
until the lab sees her.

Yeah, but why take her
to a house

and then break in
and trash the place?

Any violent history
from Mulpus?

Yeah, none here.

Um, wait a minute.

- Something screwy here.
- What?

Just found a death certificate
for Richard Mulpus.

Filed already?

We haven't even talked
to the M.E.

No, this one's
dated three days ago.

What?

It's got to be a different guy.

The fingerprints
from both guys match Mulpus.

What, so Mulpus died twice?

Yeah, according to this.

Neat trick.

It's gotta be a clerical error.

Let's take a look.

Frau Pech.

Think twice
before you betray me,

fraulein Shade.

Once a hexenbiest's powers

have been taken by a Grimm,

they are not
so easily restored.

You would do better
to concentrate

on taking care of yourself.

If it becomes known

that you are
carrying royal blood,

you may be worth
more dead than alive.

And do not make the mistake

of thinking
you can trust Stefania.

You need someone like me,

who understands
someone like you.

_

Ja?

Yeah, it's gotta be a clerical
error, I mean, it happens.

Somebody was probably trying

to do too many things at once.

Well, according
to the certificate,

he was pronounced dead
at St. Joseph's hospital

by a Dr. Feldman
at 2:45 in the afternoon

three days ago.

Well, I guarantee you,
he's dead now.

Okay.
What about the green stuff

that was coming out
of his nose?

Not your typical mucus.

Color and consistency abnormal.

We gathered that.

Yeah, well,
we're running tox tests now

to see what he was on.

We've ruled out
the usual suspects...

coke, meth, heroin, alcohol.

My guess is, guys,

you're working
on a mistaken identity.

Well, there's only one way
to find out.

Juliette,
what are you doing here?

Is everything okay?

I have another favor
to ask of you.

Sure.
Okay.

Come on in.

So, um, remember the night
that Nick brought me over here...

the night I went into a coma.

You remember that
pretty well, right?

Yeah.
Pretty... pretty well.

He brought me over here
so you could show me something.

Uhhuh.

What was it?

What did Nick want me
to show you?

That's what I mean.

'Cause I can pretty much
remember everything else,

and I remember
I passed out here

before you could show me.

So I want you to show me now,

and I'm not going to leave
till you do.

Oh, boy.

Damn it.

Sorry.
Is someone here?

I got bad news.
Your fridge fan's dead.

Gonna need a new, uh...

Juliette.
What a surprise.

How's your...

refrigerator?

It's fine.

Oh, what... what are you
doing here?

She came for, uh...

a clock, a watch?
What?

What?

A woge.

A a...

a what?

You...
you're not serious.

Yeah, I am.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Do you...
do you know what you're saying?

I mean, she's with, you know,

and he's... he's been
very clear about...

You know, and we just
can't... you know.

I don't think
we have a choice anymore.

I mean, she knows just about
everything except that.

She does?
You do?

When did this happen?

My memory has come back, bud.

And don't forget,
you told me Nick was a Grimm.

You remember that?

I-I-I never meant
to say that.

That was a mistake

I took it back.
Remember that?

What's a woge?

Uh, it's... it's nothing,
really, trust me.

It's just an expression
for, uh, uh, nothing.

It's not an expression
for nothing, Juliette.

It's a...
No, no, no, no.

You can't, please.

You don't know
what effect it will have.

You could damage her for life.

- Bud.
- Uh, help... yes, what?

Uh, hello.

Whatever you're scared of,

I'm not.

That's 'cause you don't know.

You know what?
Maybe it's time she did.

Uh

bud, no more arguments.

I'm doing this.

Okay, but please,
do it in a place

where she can get
proper medical treatment.

What?

Which, hopefully,
you won't need.

Uh, look, all I'm saying
is that you should do this

in the spice shop with Rosalee.

You're right.

And you're coming with us.

- Uh, I am?
- Yep.

Uh, well,
I-I-I guess I am.

- Grab your coat.
- Uh, okay.

Uh...
oh, God, God, God.

I pronounced him dead.

According
to the certificate, anyway.

Cause of death
was listed as unknown.

By the time I saw him,
he was already passed.

Now, to be honest,

I couldn't really tell you
if that's him or not.

The amount of people
I see in the E.R.

On a daily basis,

I don't really remember faces.

Well, what did you do
with the body?

We send it to the morgue
and notify next of kin.

Where is he now?

According to our records,
still in the morgue.

Thank you.

So if we've got
a positive I.D.

That our dead guy,
shot to death,

who lived in the hotel

who was taken by the paramedics
here three days ago...

who the hell's in the morgue?

Evil twin.

What'd you see?

A guy in a top hat.

What guy in a top hat?

I could've sworn
I saw the same guy

standing outside the
crime scene this morning.

Same guy or same hat?

I don't know.

Hey.
Monroe, bud...

and Juliette.

Everything all right?

Uh, not exactly.

And by that, you mean...

Remember the night
that Nick brought Juliette

over to my house to...

the night
that Monroe was supposed

to show me something

that was going
to make me believe

everything Nick had told me.

You know
where this is going, Rosalee?

- I have a feeling.
- Good.

'Cause maybe
you could talk them out of it.

Rosalee, don't you think
it's too late for that?

I don't.

I mean, after all
she's been through and seen,

I just...
I don't want to lie to her.

I think you're right.

I don't either.

Okay.
Okay.

Oh, my God.
This is really going to happen.

Uh, she should be sitting,

maybe with a blanket.

I just want you to show me

what you were supposed
to show me.

Now.
Please.

Okay.

Here goes.

No, no, no.
Mm... No.

You... you should not
go first.

I think it should be me.

Yeah.

But not without a little prep.

Prep?

So... Have you ever heard
of a Fuchsbau?

Row "G," number three.

Should be right about...

wait a minute.

This is Winston.

This is Talamantes.

This should be Mulpus.

Now where the heck did he go?

Well, could he have been moved?

They don't move
till I get paperwork on them,

and I don't have
any paperwork on him.

So what happened,

he just got up and walked out?

I don't think so.

- Okay,
at 2:32 P.M.,

case number 221-222,
postmortem exam,

full autopsy on the body

of a well-developed,
well-hydrated Caucasian female,

identified as Lillian O'Hara,

measuring 68 inches in length.

Making first incision at the...

I just want you to know that
whatever you see...

- I'm still me.
- It's still her.

You know about the wesen.

Monroe's told you
about the woge,

and that's what
I'm going to do now.

- Remember, it's still Rosalee.
- Bud.

Juliette, bottom line,
this is what Nick felt

was his last hope
to convince you.

Just do it.

All right.
Okay.

This is a Fuchsbau.

Oh, my God.

Juliette!

I knew this was going
to happen... I knew it.

Should I go after her?

Maybe we should just call Nick.

We gotta do something.

We just can't let her walk out.

We gotta do something.

Oh, boy.

Okay.

I'm not sure what I just saw,

but that's what Nick
wanted me to see.

You're a Fuchsbau,

and that means you're a wesen.

That's right.

And what you just did
right there

is called a woge.

Yes.

Uh, so we're done.

And you're a Fuchsbau, too?

Uh, not exactly.

You're something else?

Uh, you could say that.

What are you?

I'm a Blutbad.

- That's German.
- Yeah.

What does it mean?

It means what I am.

I want to see.

Will you show me?

- I-I'm thinking...
- Bud.

Bud should probably go first.

What... what... what... what...
me?

Uh, hey,
I-I didn't know

I was going to have to woge.

I'm not prepared to woge.

I just can't woge
at the drop of a hat.

A man has to be
in a certain state of...

mind before
he can do such a thing.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.
Did I full woge?

This is embarrassing.

This has never happened before.

Are you okay?

Mmhmm.

What are you?

Me?

I'm a...
I'm a...

uh, uh, brain freeze.

Eisbiber.

That's me.

It wasn't...
it wasn't that bad, right?

Why did you want them
to go first?

Because I take
a little getting used to.

But please...
Just trust me.

I do.

Okay.

Juliette, it's just me.

See?

It's just me.

- Okay.
- All right.

So you're an eisbiber,
a Fuchsbau, and a...

Blutbad.

And what about Nick?
Is he wesen?

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

He's like you.

Except, of course,
he's a Grimm.

And that means
he knows what you are.

- Yeah.
- Right.

He does.

Like we know he's a Grimm,

and you're not.

Um

anybody got a drink?

That is an excellent idea.

- Oh, my God, yes.
- Yes, excellent idea.

Adalind?

Frau Pech knows you were here.

- You saw her?
- Yes, and she threatened me.

I don't like being threatened.

- Are you alone?
- Yes, in my hotel room.

What, exactly, did she say?

She said I might be worth
more dead than alive.

To the wrong buyer, yes.

But we want you
and your baby alive.

She also said not to trust you.

That's good advice,

but trusting a hexenbiest
is far worse.

Hexenbiests are dangerous,
unpredictable, and vindictive,

as you well know.

What are you going
to do about it?

I'm going to talk to her.

I've known her for many years.

I'm sure we'll be able
to work something out.

You get
a good night's sleep now

and don't worry about her.

Hey, there you are.

I've been looking for you guys.

Did you get
the M.E. call?

No.
What?

Well, it seems
that the dead woman

we found
in the rental house this morning

is not so dead.

How not so dead?

Not so dead in the sense

that when the M.E.
started the autopsy,

she woke up.

Where is she?

The M.E.?

No, the dead woman
who isn't dead.

Oh, she's in the I.C.U.
at St. Joe's.

I was thinking maybe
we should go over there and...

okay, not needed.

Why are we here?

It has been a long time.

Not long enough.

It will be worth your while

when you hear
what I have to say.

I want you to get me

a private audience
with prince Eric.

I don't see that happening.

I think he would
be interested to know

that someone outside the family
is carrying royal blood.

How do you know?

What do you suppose
a royal offspring would be worth

to the family in, say,
about seven months' time?

I have no idea.

I suggest you find out,

because royal blood
on the open market

is worth quite a price.

I personally would not want
to see that happen.

You know the kind of havoc

it would unleash
in the wrong hands.

Welcome back, mon chere.

She's supposed to be here.

She was admitted
an hour and a half ago,

right to the I.C.U.

She wasn't ambulatory.

She hasn't been discharged.
I don't know where she is.

Is it possible
that somebody picked her up?

No. I was just
in here 15 minutes ago.

She's not supposed to be moved.

This is the I.C.U.

Let's look at the surveillance.

Thank you.

Oui.

That's her,

our dead victim.

- And that's him.
- Same guy as before?

Yeah.

We're going to need a copy

of all your surveillance
footage.

Yeah, Burkhardt.

Preliminary tox report

on Richard Mulpus just came in.

You interested?

Well, should I be?

Oh, yeah.

Tox report.

Lab found a complex interaction

of various drugs,

including tetrodotoxin,
scopolamine,

and a powerful hallucinogen
called datura,

which, according to this,

can cause a Lazarus syndrome

where the victim appears dead,

only to awaken some time later.

That would explain him being
declared dead the first time,

same as her.

It says, when ingested
in large doses,

the victim can exhibit
erratic and explosive behavior.

All right, put an A.P.B. out
on Lilly O'Hara.

Isn't she in the hospital?

Not anymore.

This is getting too weird,

even for Portland.

We gotta find the guy
with the top hat.

Got your call.

Sorry, it's been
a little crazy out there today,

but I got here
as soon as I could.

I don't know what happened.

She just... Died.

I can't seem
to bring her back to life.

Nice hat, bro.

So are you sure
you didn't run out of gas?

No, she has a full tank.

I bet it is something simple.

All right.
Keys in it?

Yes, sir.

Mon dieu, how did you do that?

Well, I just
turned the key, pal.

Well, let's go for a ride.

What the hell?

"I had followed
the vodou priest

"to bois caiman,
alligator woods,

"near cap-francais.

"Hired by the crown,

"I was to determine
if the priest was wesen.

"The priest's name,
Dutty Boukman,

"translated as 'the book man, '

"given to him because he had
taught slaves to read.

"As Boukman presided
over the vodou ceremony,

"one of the slave women
started dancing,

"a knife in her hand.

"I found her movements
exotic and alluring,

"until she slit the throat
of a black pig

"and gave the blood
to those around her,

who all swore to rise
and to fight and to kill."

Do you have an extra ketchup?

Here's the last one.

We should just
keep a bottle in here.

Then I'd need a refrigerator.

- Where am I going to put that?
- Yeah.

"He was referred to
as the baron,

"with several names
attached to him.

"Samedi, Cimetiere,
LA Croix, and Kriminel.

"He is the head
of the Guede family of Loa,

"one of the vodou deities,

"who accepts those
who have died

"into the realm of the dead.

"Later, I was to witness him

"wake a man
who appeared to be lifeless

"and who was
about to be buried.

"When I finally found
the courage to confront him,

"I found that I was dealing
with a cracher-mortel,

whose spit can
induce a deathlike trance."

"But I was forced to retreat,

unable
to dispatch the baron."

So the cracher-mortel
makes zombies?

Seems like it.

Monroe.

- Busy?
- Trailer.

Isn't that apropos?

Hey, uh, do you have time
to stop by the spice shop?

We have something
sort of important

to go over with you.

- I'm with Hank.
- All the better.

All right, we'll be there
as soon as we're done here.

Okay.
We'll see you then.

Yeah.

Bonjour, mon frere.

- Eric.
- How nice to hear your voice.

And yours.

I was hoping we could carve out

a little family time
while I'm here.

Here?

Yes, I just arrived
in your wild west.

And what brings you
all this way?

You do, my dear brother.
You do.

I have some important
family business to discuss.

It's time we bury old hatchets

and come to an understanding
of the future.

That sounds like a good idea.

Would you like me
to make a reservation anywhere?

Oh, how about I, uh,
call you tomorrow,

and we finalize all that?

I look forward to it.

Me too.

Rest.
Rest, my children.

For soon,
our mardi gras will commence.

Your time is coming.

We think we're dealing
with a cracher-mortel

who has the ability
to induce a vodou-like trance.

More of your books?

Yeah.

You're getting pretty
comfortable with all this.

Yeah.
I wouldn't call it comfortable.

We're trying
to get an I.D. on him,

but so far, no go.

Now why would he pick up
two apparent strangers,

drug them, and then
put them in an unoccupied house?

There's something
we're not seeing.

If the same thing
happens to her

that happened to Mulpus,

is she going
to start losing it?

Probably.

That's when we'll find her.

All right.
Keep me posted.

All right.

What do you mean, she knows?

It... It wasn't my idea.

We did what you wanted me to do

when you brought Juliette
over to my house that night.

So you all...

woged.
Yes, we did.

I went first.

And then I guess it was me,
but not on purpose.

And then I did.

Well?
How did she take it?

Uh, not so good.
She, uh, she walked out.

She walked... Out?

Did someone get her?

Is she okay?

Nick, she came back.

You're sure she's all right?

She came back
because she wanted to.

I think she was about as ready
as a person could be.

She took it better
than Hank did

when I woged
for him the first time.

Let me just say,
I didn't take it well

the first, second,
or third time.

The first time is always rough.

I remember the first time

that my dad
got really angry at me,

and I was just
this little eisbiber, and...

nobody's interested.

Nick, not everyone is able
to make the transition

from kehrseite
to kehrseite-schlich-kennen.

Most people can't even say it.

I'm sure you're going
to talk about this

at your dinner tonight,

but she didn't come here
because she was scared.

She came here
because she wanted to know.

Funny thing was,
she thought you were wesen.

As if you could be.

Well, at least I won't
have to lie anymore.

You can't change
who you are, Nick.

And we don't want you to.

You've finally reached
that point of no return, man.

She's either going
to accept you for who you are...

and for who we are.

Or she won't be able to.

At least you'll know the truth,

one way or the other.

Yeah.

I guess this is the moment
I've been waiting for.

We all have.

Stop obsessing.
It is just dinner.

With Nick.

Oh, God.
Okay.

Hey.

Hi.

I got you flowers,

because I'm really nervous.

Me too.

They're really pretty.

Yeah.

Hey, I just want to say,
Monroe told me

what you saw at the spice shop.

Yeah, that was...

Eye-opening.

You're okay?

Well, um,

why don't I go
put these in water

before they woge?

Ah.
Portland...

You are no vienna.

We are home
to Beethoven, brahms,

Haydn, Mozart,
Schubert, and Strauss.

And you are home to...
Nike.

Yes, you're no vienna.

But then, what is?

How did they come up
with the name, do you suppose?

They have a port.
They have land.

Really put a lot of thought
into that one.

So very good to see you,
your highness.

And you too, baron.

You too.

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