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Testing, testing.
Is this thing on?

Okay, Jenna,

I think it's time
you come up here.

Come on.

Vicky, Rashid, Brody, come on.

All of you, get up here.

Come on down.
Front and center.

All right, this woman right here
has made us all very happy.

Do you know how much money
this game is going to make?

To Jenna.

To Jenna!

Thank you,
but it wasn't just me.

It was my team.

Brody, Vicky, Rashid,

you were with me
through all the doubt

and the long nights.

I couldn't have done it
without you guys.

But before we take
all the credit,

I just have to say...

When most of us
were still in diapers.

You are an awesome boss.

You trusted me...
us...

with the sequel
to your flagship game

at this company.

And we thank you for that.

All right, all right,
all right.

This calls
for an awesome toast.

To Jenna.

This is an awesome toast!

Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!

We're being so bad.

Brody...

We shouldn't be doing this.

Oh, yes, we should.

Wait, wait.
Shh.

Someone's here.

Yeah.
Me.

Oh, please, don't do that.
Please, don't do that.

- No, someone's in here.
- So?

We're at work, Brody.

We're not working now.
Jenna, come on.

Better not be you, Rashid.

I'm going to kick your ass.

Brody?

Brody?
What are you doing?

Brody?

Where are you?

Jenna.

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If anybody wants to talk,

any spirits or whatever,

I'm home.

I'm available.

Now is your big chance.

I can't help you
unless you contact me.

Okay?

Okay, thanks.
Now I'm just talking to myself.

Well, then...

oh, look at that.
Still doing it.

Victim is Brody Crawford.

26, spinner employee.

Here for a party, along with
most of the employees.

The body was found
by Jenna Marshall.

She's in the bathroom
with an officer.

Cut in two.
You don't see that every day.

Looks like he was burned,

cauterized.
With what?

Some kind of chemical.
Maybe acid.

And then there's this
little postcard from the edge.

- Some kind of invitation?
- For who?

Maybe for the person he killed.

Not going to be
much competition now.

Or maybe for somebody
in the company.

Could be for a friend
or a lover.

Or us.

If this is a game,
it's got some badass rules.

Nobody went home after work.

We all stayed
for the launch party.

We're going
to release the sequel

to our black forest game.

What did Brody Crawford
do for you?

Software engineer,
like most of them.

Brilliant kid.

I snagged him right out
of carnegie-mellon,

pissed off a lot of people
at E.A.

I just can't...

who didn't Brody
get along with?

Well, there's always friction
in a creative business,

but not so much
you'd kill somebody.

I mean, Brody got along
with everybody.

Clearly, not everybody.

Look, I don't know
what to tell you.

I mean, everybody works
in teams.

Brody's team was responsible
for the black forest sequel.

And who else
was on Brody's team?

Uh, Jenna Marshall
is the team leader.

And, uh, Vicky Edwards
and Rashid Raju

are also on the team.
They all worked on the code.

What's the code do?

It's a monster breakthrough.

It allows more players
to occupy a single space

at the same time.

Right now, online games
can only handle

so many players in one area

before the program
slows down or crashes,

but Jenna's code
allows our game

to host hundreds of players
in a single location

without any of those problems.

So more players can play
together at the same time.

That's the idea.

Which means the value
of that code

goes far beyond any game.

It's a new platform standard.

I mean, it's a game changer.

Then we're talking
about some big money.

Yeah, the kind wildest dreams
are made of.

And who shares in those dreams?

Me.

Uh, and everyone else
on the team.

I mean, the company owns
the intellectual property,

but they've got
some pretty big stock options

coming their way.

What was the relationship
between Brody

and the rest of the team?

There was something going on

between Brody and Jenna...

I mean, I warn everybody

not to fish
from the company docks,

but they're young.

And as long
as they get the work done,

I stay out of the way.

But, uh, anything beyond that,

you're going
to have to ask Jenna.

We'd been going out
three months.

And, um, it was a party,
we were drinking,

and Brody wanted
to go someplace more private

so we could...

celebrate?

I heard something.

I thought somebody
was in the room with us,

and I didn't want anybody
to see us like that,

so I left.

And then I heard
something fall.

That's why I went back.

And what about this message?
"Play my game"?

Does that mean anything to you?

I don't know.
I don't know.

"Play my game"?

I don't know
what the hell it means.

It's just sick.

Was there any jealousy
between your team

and the other employees?

We're all competitive.

Everyone wants credit.

At the same time,
if one of us does well,

we all do well.

Can I get that?

People are wondering how long

we're going to be here,

when we're going to be able
to go home.

Put it on speaker.

Spinner.
This is Vicky.

Play my game.

- Oh, my God.
- What do you want?

Play my game.

It's coming
from inside the building.

Where's extension 1211?

That's Brody's office,
downstairs.

The suspect's in the building.

Clear.

Clear.

Secure perimeter.

Suspect may have
left the building.

Copy that.
Perimeter secured.

- Get the surveillance.
- Yeah.

What do you got?

Brody's I.D., cut in half.

And title page
to Alice in wonderland.

Someone wrote "what's" on it.

A Connecticut yankee
in king Arthur's court.

Let's see what's
behind door number three.

Rage.
Richard Bachman.

You put it all together,
you get "what's my name?"

Surveillance cams
run 24-7.

Covering all entrances,
exits, hallways,

until 9:15 P.M.,

when they were all
remotely shut off,

22 minutes
before the 911 call was made.

So our killer got in and out
without being recorded.

Yeah, looks like
he planned it that way.

- How'd he tap into security?
- Techs are working on that.

Clearly this guy...

and I don't mean that
in a gender-specific way...

is a tech head.

Do we have a murder weapon?

Not sure what it is.

Well, Vic was cut in half.

We'll know more
after the M.E.S take a look.

And what about these messages?

"Play my game,"
"what's my name?"

Don't know.

Could be he's just
playing with us.

That's great.

So we've got
our very own zodiac killer

here in Portland.

It looks like he chose
three specific books,

or maybe their authors.

Fortunately,
I've read all three.

And?

They're all fantasy.

Could be a connection
between the stories

and the black forest game.

I'm all over this.

I've done my fair share
of gaming,

since my life consists mostly
of myself and my cat.

Well, get on it.

Am I the only one who thinks
this might be wesen?

Maybe we got lucky this time,

and we're just dealing
with a normal human psychopath.

One can only hope.

- Head to toe, or side to side?
- Side to side.

No, I haven't actually heard
of a wesen that does that.

Now, drawn and quartered,
that's pretty standard

when it comes
to dispatching wesen.

I mean, it's old school,
venerable,

but one of the classics.

Is this yours?

Yeah.
Where's the other one?

Dude, I am not
my sock brother's keeper.

Okay.

So there's no wesen
that slices people in half

using acid.

You mean he was on acid?

No, he's using acid.
Like, to cut with.

Oh.
Ooh.

That's kind of nasty,
don't you think?

Hey, by the way,

have you spoken
to Juliette at all lately?

No.

Because, I must say,

you appear to be
handling it pretty well.

I mean, that's gotta be...

well, you are a Grimm,

so I guess you're used
to a certain amount

of pain and suffering.

Look, I miss her.
But until she misses me...

yeah.

No, you can't
beat the heart on the head,

so to speak.

But listen,
long as you need a place,

you got a place.

Well, I got
an early clock fixing,

so I gotta hit it.

That's your towel.

- Burkhardt.
- This is Dominick spinner.

Sorry to be calling so late.

I've just been trying
to figure out who'd do this.

You know,
maybe it's somehow my fault.

I don't know.

Anyway, the reason I called...

there was another guy.
Ridley Cooper.

He was going out
with Jenna before Brody,

and I'm just thinking,

maybe their breakup
wasn't so good.

Ridley Cooper.
Got it.

Where can I find him?

I'm not scared.

Okay, I'm a little scared,

but I'm not going anywhere.

Nick?

What's wrong?
What are you trying to tell me?

No, don't...
no, don't go.

Don't leave, Nick.

Damn it.

- Ridley Cooper?
- Yep, that's me.

I'm Detective Burkhardt,
and this is Detective Griffin.

We need to ask you
a few questions.

Um, okay.
About what?

Uh, this is my sis, Debra.

Debra, these are Detectives.

Cool.
What did you do?

What makes you think
I did anything?

Well, I didn't do anything.

We just need to know
where you were last night.

Here.
Online.

For how long?

Most of the night.

We were testing black forest 2.

That's what we do.
We test video games.

Just because you were online
doesn't mean you were here.

You could have logged on
and left.

If we were
completely brain dead.

Logging into the game
and then leaving

would've made us sitting ducks.

We're level 49 wizard badgers.

They kill us,
they get our powers,

our weapons,
our level experience...

and we'd have
to start all over.

If you want proof,
you can call the company.

They have our game audio.

- Which is?
- Voice recordings.

Us playing.
Shows we were online last night.

Why are you even here?

You never said
what this was about.

You know Brody Crawford?

Yeah.
He was my girlfriend's...

ex-girlfriend.

He works with Jenna at spinner.

Sometimes we go on missions
together in black forest.

He's a pretty good player.
Almost as good as me.

What did he do?

He was found dead last night.

Wait.
What, like dead in real life?

Is there another way?

Brody's avatar
was killed last night.

His character in the game
got obliterated.

How?

Another player cut him in half.

What time was this?

Uh, about 6:00 P.M.

I remember it because Debra
and I were so happy.

About his death.

Not his real death, game death.

After everything that went down
between me and Jenna,

it just seemed like...

poetic justice.

You have to understand.
He took my girlfriend.

But I would never
kill him for real,

only in the game.

But I didn't do that either.

6:00 P.M., that puts it
a little over three hours

before he was killed
last night... For real.

Do I need to add that?

Who killed Brody in the game?

Only the best player
on the planet.

- "Nameless."
- That's his name?

In the game.

Nobody uses their real names.

I can show you.

But we were just about
to ransack Campolongo castle.

More important things
right now, Debra.

How do we find out who that is?

Are you kidding?

That's like asking who's God.

Or if there's an end
to the universe.

- Or why are we here?
- All right.

It's impossible
to find this guy.

Especially if he doesn't
want to be found.

I got a theory.
Interested?

Yeah.

What is the common denominator
of these three pages?

- They're paper.
- And?

- They're fiction.
- Getting warmer.

I have an idea.

Tell us what the hell
you're talking about.

Aw, you are taking
all the fun out of it.

But all three of the authors
aren't using their real names.

Each has a nom de plume...

a pen name, pseudonym,
whatever you want to call it.

Okay, I know mark twain
is Samuel clemens.

And Richard Bachman
is Stephen king.

That's right,
I took English lit.

Lewis carroll
was Charles dodgson.

All right, so this is part
of the game of "guess my name."

And we just found out
in the black forest game

his nom de plume
is "nameless."

Oh, guess he put a lot
of thought into that one.

All right, so where
do we go with this?

The killer
had access to spinner.

He knew about the party,

and he killed
one of the designers.

All right,
we'll start with them.

And we need to get
into that game,

find "nameless,"
and put him under surveillance.

We're gonna stake out
a character in a video game?

Yeah, we find out when he plays

and who he eliminates next...

could tell us
who he's going to kill next.

Virtual stakeout.
I like it.

I had it in my attic,

part of my great-grandfather's
collection,

and I just thought, you know,

it looked
like it belonged here.

It's a Gustav Becker
double weight vienna,

around 1870.

Case is superb walnut.

You know,
Becker got his big breakthrough

in 1852,
at the Silesian clock fair.

He won the gold medal
for best design.

You sure you want
to give it to me?

Yeah.
I do.

It'll feel right at home here.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Whoops.

Oh, hey, hi.

- Hi.
- Are you okay?

Uh, not really.

But the visions
are still happening,

but they're getting clearer,

and last night,
I actually saw Nick.

Wow.
What did he look like?

He looked wet.

I mean, as if he'd been
standing in the rain.

But he was trying
to tell me something.

You know, the night that Nick
brought you over to my house...

the night you went
into the coma...

it was raining kind of hard,

and you guys were actually
both, like, soaked.

Do you think my memory
is coming back?

- It sounds like.
- Yes.

All right, we gotta tell Nick.

No.

There are things
he does not want me to know,

and I am not going to let him
stop me from finding out.

And you know things that
you're keeping from me, too.

Uh

what can we do?

I was thinking
maybe if you come to my house

if I see something,
I can tell you guys what I see,

and then you guys can tell me
what it means.

Look, I don't think this is...

Monroe, I need help.

I really do.

But if you don't think you can
for whatever reason,

just tell me now.

- You're here.
- Yes.

- Is it safe?
- I believe so.

I'll text you when and where.

Black forest is a vast world
with multiple levels.

I mean, at any given moment,

there are thousands
of people playing.

If "nameless" is playing,

I can track him
using his log-in.

But, uh, how does this help?

He killed Brody in the game

three hours
before he killed him here.

Can you get an I.P. address
for his computer

if he's playing?

Yeah, but that doesn't mean
I can tell you where...

Hold on. I've got him.

Level three,
at the castle of the black stag.

There he is.

Whoa.
He just cut somebody in half.

- Who?
- Miller's daughter.

Can you find out who that is?

I know who it is.

"Nameless" just killed
Vicky Edwards in the game.

I'm dead?

I don't believe this happened.

I don't believe this happened.

How'd I let this happen?

Yeah?

This is Detective Burkhardt.
Where are you?

At home.

We need officers sent
to 612 Northwest Thurston.

Officers are on their way
to your house.

I want you to lock your door,

close and lock your windows.

Why, what's happened?

You might be in danger.

Just stay calm.
We're on our way.

- Vicky...
- Have you guessed my name?

Please.
I don't know.

Who is this?

That's the whole point.
Keep trying.

Vicky is dying
to show you the next clue.

Why are you doing this?
Why?

- Hey.
- Have you seen her?

No, door's locked.
We tried front and back.

She may be hiding in the closet,
for all I know.

I'm not surprised.

We probably scared
the hell out of her.

- Burkhardt.
- He called me.

He's done something to Vicky.

You have to get over there.

Secure the area.

Send officers to Rashid Raju's
and Jenna Marshall's.

Have them picked up,
brought to the precinct.

Yeah. We got a 55 Adam.
Need an M.E. and CSU.

at 612 Northwest Thurston.

Copy that.
Will advise.

What the hell is that?

Sudoku puzzle.

I'm beginning to hate this guy.

"Guess my name."

Anyone know what to do with it?

Me.

I haven't had a sleepover
since I was a kid.

Thank you guys for doing this.

Hey, how did you meet Nick?

Uh, under not very good
circumstances.

My brother was murdered.

I'm so sorry.
I-I didn't mean to...

it's okay.

I was up in Seattle.

I had to come down
and deal with it all.

Nick was the Detective
on the case.

He caught the men
who killed my brother.

Actually,
that's how I met Monroe.

Yeah. She kind of
saved my life.

With a brick.

There he is.

He's right there.
Do you see him?

Um you're sure it's Nick?

What's he doing?

You really can't see him?

We don't have to.
Just tell us what you see.

I think he's looking
for something.

Um...

Looks like he's turning a page.

It's... it's a book.

He's looking at a book.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
don't go.

He's gone.

- How's it coming?
- Done.

The highlighted numbers are
3-1-2-1-9-1-5.

Not latitude or longitude.

Doesn't work as a phone number,

too short
for a social security number.

Could be an address.

The numbers could
correspond to letters.

Awful lot of possibilities.

What about a date?

3/12, and then we got
1915 on the end.

So someone pissed this guy off
98 years ago?

Or it could be a time.

It would be 7:15
military time.

So we might
have a date and a time.

But not a place.

Maybe we're not
supposed to know.

But the killer called Jenna.

I don't understand
why this is happening.

Does this mean anything to you?

Mm, no.
Why?

Jenna, do you remember
doing anything

on march 12th
at 7:15?

Not that I can think of.

Nothing you were
scheduled to do?

Maybe a birthday?
Deadline?

I used to be so good
at these things.

I think I got something.

- What?
- Noms de plumes.

The title pages of the books.

All the authors didn't
use their real names.

So what does that mean?

It's the place that goes
with the date and time.

- What place?
- Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.
It was a date.

I think I know who this is.

- Who?
- The I.T. guy.

The I.T. Guy?

Nom de plumes
was the name of a restaurant

he asked me to go to.

So we were behind deadline.

Brody, Vicky, and Rashid
said we were never going

to get it done in time.

And then my computer
broke down,

so we called our after hours
I.T. company,

because it was, like,
3:00 in the morning.

They sent someone over.
It was him.

And how does the restaurant
connect to this?

He agreed to help me
if I'd go out with him.

But it didn't happen.

I'm... I'm afraid
I stood him up.

So what's his name?

I don't really know.

I didn't pay that much
attention to him.

Do you remember his first name?

Last name, anything at all?

Um, it was something weird.

Began with a "t," I think.

Do you remember
what he looked like?

I... I don't really remember.

I don't think I looked at him
more than once.

We were exhausted.

We'd been up
for 48 hours straight.

He kills your friends

because you don't go
on a date with him?

It just doesn't make any sense.

Unless he helped you
write the code.

Did he?

Jenna.

When he fixed my computer,
he saw the code,

and he said
he could fix that, too.

But I didn't really
listen to him.

I-I don't know,

I think I passed out
for a while.

We all did.

And when I woke up,
he was gone,

and the code
was kind of... Done.

So this I.T. guy

whose name and face
you don't remember

actually saved your ass.

No, it wasn't just me.

It was all of us.

At first,
everyone was so happy,

and... and then there was
all this money coming our way.

And the more credit I got,
the more I forgot about him.

Well, he didn't forget
about you.

We're going to put you
in a safe house.

You sure it was a book?

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
it was pages,

As if he was reading.

Could you tell
what kind of book?

It looked old.

Could you see
what was on the pages?

It wasn't printed.

It was writing
and a weird, creepy drawing.

The trailer.

He's gotta be in the trailer.

- What trailer?
- Aunt Marie's trailer?

Uh, well, I'm not really sure

whose trailer it might have been
under the ownership of...

you know about it?

Probably no more than you.

What's aunt Marie's trailer?

Old books, bottles, drawings...

that's where I was
the night all of this started.

I feel like I'm so close
to remembering.

Do you know where it is?

Huh?
The trailer?

Yes, the trailer.

If I could get into it,
then it might help me

remember what I've been seeing.

Why don't you want to tell me?

It has something to do
with that night, doesn't it?

I know you're trying
to protect Nick,

but we have to help her.

Look, there's no guarantee

that going to the trailer
is going to help.

Can we at least try?

I would have to talk to Nick.

I'm talking to you, Monroe.

I can't live like this.

I can't keep seeing things.

I can't keep hearing voices.

If I can't fully remember Nick,

then I am just going
to forget him altogether.

Take me to the lotus cafe.

The I.T. guy we're looking for
isn't employed

by the company Jenna called.

He's an independent contractor,
works the late shifts.

- Did we get a name?
- No.

No address
or social security number.

No phone numbers we can track.

He hacked into the system,

and somehow, his billing address
isn't connected to his phone.

Even though they admit
it's a working number.

This guy is totally
working the system.

How's he get paid?
How's he pay his rent?

He does everything
electronically.

Every time we turn a corner,

there's another corner,

only it never leads to him.

So what does?

"Its stomp can cause the earth
to shudder beneath him.

"Its muscles secrete
a highly concentrated acid,

allowing them to burn and
slice through their victims."

Sounds like our guy.

That is one ugly
fuchste-whatever.

- Fuchsteufelwild.
- Great.

So now we know what he is.

How does that help us find him?

Look at all these weird names.

Kismet Pillturns,

Merlin Kitspulst.

No wonder she can't
remember his name.

Looks like all the names
use the same group of letters.

One "n," two "t"s, two "l"s,

two "I" s...

so the names are riddles.

Seems like they've been
playing games

long before
there were computers.

I'm guessing his name
uses the same letters.

Jenna said it started
with a "t."

So where'd you
get these letters?

It's a compilation of letters
of the names of killers

used in similar cases,
dating back a long time.

Huh.

Okay, so what do you think
we're going to find?

The killer's name.

Should start
with a "t."

Okay.

Anagrams, here we come.

Okay, so looks like
we have 221 possibilities

beginning with a "t,"

starting with
"tinkles mil spurt"

and ending with
"tike sprint mulls."

We have to match
one of these names

with a player used
in the black forest game.

You're going to need access
to the game's servers for that.

Sorry this is taking so long,

but 221 names to check
against the thousands playing...

we have a match.

What name?

Trinket Lipslums.

No wonder he has issues.

How do we draw him out?

We need to get into that game.

- I can do that.
- Yeah, but not from here.

Hi, Jen.
So good to find you.

It's you.

- It's me.
- Why are you doing this?

Don't you know?

Please don't hurt me.

Have you guessed my name?

Because time is running out.

We had a deal.
One you failed to keep.

- I know who you are.
- Really?

I don't think so.

If you did, you'd say it.

You mean trinket Lipslums?

So game over,
ass-wipe.

This game is not over.

Good to see you're still alive.

Good to be that way, too.

I have to catch
a plane tonight.

We don't have much time.

I'm supposedly
in venice for the weekend,

staying at the Cipriani.

Bruening is there in my place.

- How is he?
- Nervous.

An appropriate response,
considering the state of things.

So where is my brother
expanding his influence to now?

In guangzhou, home in two days.

Why are we here?

The situation grows worse.

The governments are full
of cabals,

and cabals within cabals.

No one knows precisely who is
controlling anything anymore.

But we now suspect your brother
and the other six families

are behind an effort

to force the dissolution
of the union.

We have secret documents
of their plans

to take the reins of power
by any means necessary,

if the legal means fail.
Hmm.

So the chess game begins.

The names of those involved
are encrypted.

We've identified alliances
and backing.

The most important thing
for us is to remain strong,

and make no compromises
that might weaken

our relationship
with the resistance.

That relationship
makes me very uneasy.

Some die under torture,
others talk.

No one really trusts Meisner
and the methods he formulated

during his vagabond days
in vienna.

What he wants is
to strengthen his own position,

never mind ours.

We need Meisner.

At least, until we don't.

They're disguising
what they really want,

which is an end to democracy

and a return
to the imperialist power

with all their old privileges
restored.

What?

Get down.

Move!

Move it!
Move, move!

- Come on!
- Get down.

Police.
Stay back.

Jenna.

Did you think you could win?

Police.

No more games.
Get down.

He's on the move!

He's going up.
I'm on him.

Where's Vicky's room?

He's going up the fire escape.

Lipslums!

How did you guess my name?

- It wasn't a guess.
- He has a few books.

It's not going to work,
fuchsteufelwild.

I hope you don't mind
my pronunciation.

I can't lose.

I can't lose!

Uh, a little help down here?

What's wrong?

Juliette remembers seeing you.

Well, that's a good thing,
right?

Not finished.

She remembers seeing you
in the trailer,

and now she wants me
to take her there.

You told her you know
about the trailer?

By accident.

She was, like,
seeing something,

and it turned out
to be you in the trailer, okay?

And it just...
it got away from me.

I told her I had
to talk to you, okay?

That didn't go over so well.

Well, just tell her
you can't take her there.

Nick.

She told me if I wouldn't
help her remember you,

then she was going
to forget you, once and for all.

And how does she think
she's going to do that?

By leaving Portland.
For good.

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