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He'll want
to get this into play quickly.

And he does, then moves it
quickly up the field.

They're gonna need to play
a far more attacking game...

Mr. Capalaci.

You order something,
sweetie?

Champagne, sir.

We didn't order
champagne.

No. Your wife
back home did.

Ohh!

She sends her love.

- Raah!
- Oleé!

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Aah! Aah! Aah!

You know, if he really
cared, he'd have sprung

for the soaking tub
for two.

No!

Now Mrs. Capalaci,
now there's a woman

who spares
no expense.

I am not cheap,

and there are plenty of reasonably
priced hitpersons available

to handle
a perfidious husband

and his sudsy paramour.

This is
a brute millesime.

Now I could have just has
easily picked up a bottle

of the cheap stuff,
but Mrs. Capalaci

insisted
on the finer vintage

because she wanted
you to know

that she was willing
to spend more on you

than her husband was.

No, no. Aa...

♪ my body lies
over the ocean ♪

♪ my body lies over the sea

♪ my body lies
over the ocean ♪

♪ so bring back my body
to me ♪

♪ last night as I lay...

♪ On my pillow

♪ last night as I lay
on my bed ♪

Uh-oh.

Are you kidding me?

♪ On my pillow

♪ I dreamed that my body
would have stayed ♪

Ha ha ha!

Well, look at who's getting
close to retirement.

♪ My body lies
over the ocean ♪

♪ the ocean

♪ my body lies
over the sea ♪

♪ my body lies
over the ocean... ♪

♪ so bring back my body to me

Victor zsasz at your service.

Ha ha ha!

- I'm looking for snakebite.
- Get lost.

Seen too much
of you lately.

Tweakers bring heat.

There's nothing like this
out there.

Go easy.

Ooh! Unh! Seriously?

That would have been
a 10 if you stuck the landing.

I would have stuck the
landing if the boots actually fit.

Huh!

You know we don't have an
inexhaustible supply of those, right?

About a grand apiece.

We're at about
4 grand now?

- Ugh!
- Ha ha!

Worth it!

Ugh!

The suit's bulletproof,
dumbass.

Who are you?

Batwoman.

Nah. You ain't
batwoman.

Is that so?

Luke, I need
a good comeback.

Luke?

Uh, sorry.
Nothing's coming.

Does this... Clear...
Things... Up?

Are... are you
beeping?

Yeah. What is that?
Is that an alarm?

Tag in the gcpd.
I got to go.

Unh!

You got somewhere else
you need to be?

- Not late.
- Nope.

You had a comfortable
12-second cushion

before I would have
had to revoke your parole

for missing
your appointment.

I assume this means
you have a day job now.

Good morning, Gotham.

I'm looking at a very distant,
very fuzzy photo

from the other night's
batwoman rally,

and dumb question.

Did we get a new batwoman?

Dumber question.
Is she black?

Don't get me wrong.
I'm all about the representation

in g-town,
but did I miss something?

So it looks like you're
due for a ct scan,

see how the cancer
is taking to the chemo.

Any new pain?

Not too much, no.

I'm actually feeling
pretty energetic.

That's great.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Your phone is
about to ring,

and the answer
is yes.

Roxanne, will you
excuse me?

Hey, Amy. Can you help
Roxanne to the lab?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Come.
What are you doing here?

I'm in the middle
of a consul...

I'm so sorry.
I just...

Mary Hamilton.

Yes, I am the current owner
of the hold-up.

Ryan Wilder's
parole officer. Ok. Hi.

Did I just hire Ryan
for a bartending position?

Yes. Yes.
I was very impressed

by her... Fruit slicing
abilities.

Yeah. Ok.
Talk to you soon.

Since when can parolees
work at a bar?

She is making
an exception

because I can't
get a job.

Well, this is perfect
because working

at the hold-up
will detract people

from thinking you're
you know who,

and it'll explain why we'll be
hanging out together all the time.

- All the time?
- Mm-hmm.

Luke said I'm only
keeping the suit warm

till Kate
gets back.

You make it seem
like she's not.

Which one is it?

I have to get back
to my patients.

I'll call the bar manager
and let her know

you're coming in
for training.

The false face society
is peddling a new injectable,

snakebite.

It's an addictive psychedelic

made from mushrooms
and scarecrow's fear toxin.

Figure out the false face
chain of command.

I am not letting this get
a foothold in my city.

Thanks. Got it. Sir,
from the crash investigators.

Kate's cell phone.

What is it, sir?

Uh, I need a password for this
thing. Agent Moore might know.

Have you seen her?

You missed
a gorgeous sunrise.

Where are we?

Well, I'm exactly
where I'm supposed to be,

although I'm a little surprised
they got you a companion ticket.

I guess they needed someone
to report back I was dead.

You planned on
being kidnapped?

I needed
a grand gesture

to get an audience
with the queen,

and what do you get the
girl who has everything?

Answer... you get her
so pissed off

that she sends her most
skilled killer to fetch you.

Sorry. Who did you
piss off?

They're
awake, my queen.

Good. Keep an eye
on the new girl.

Bring me Alice.

Safiyah? How do you
know her?

How do you know her?

She's been surveilling
Julia and me for months.

Hmm. She always did
like to watch.

And why are
you here?

To do us both
a favor.

It's been a while
since I killed a queen.

For the record,
when you fail

and I end up dead
alongside you,

it's no longer
considered a favor.

I poisoned my one
true friend mouse

so I could enact the perfect
revenge on my family,

and safiyah ruined
everything!

If I die today,

so be it.

Take her
to the queen.

Look.
Whatever drama Alice has

with you people,
I'm not part of it.

I don't need to
be here.

No one cares
what you need.

Great tie.
Italian silk?

- Yeah.
- It goes well with that badge.

Dude, get your hands
off me. Hey. What?

It really does bring out
the color in your eyes.

Who are you?

Oh. I'm that guy,

but that happy, little tune

has really accelerated
my timetable,

so I need to be
on my way.

Just need a few ones
and zeroes off your PC.

You have a gun
in your lab.

What kind of a scientist
are you?

Your safety's on.

- Oh!
- Oh. I'm wrong.

It works just fine.

Two shocking deaths

at a Hamilton dynamics
research facility

early this morning have
the company on high alert.

A spokesperson for Hamilton
assures the public

that no firearms
were compromised.

Here's the security footage
from the lab.

Guy just waltzed in there
in broad daylight.

Any idea what he
took from the computer?

Hamilton's keeping
quiet about it.

Aren't you literally
Mary Hamilton?

I sold my share of the
company when my mom died,

and I'm not exactly close
with the board of stuffy suits.

Wait. You're
a multibillionaire?

Why am I only making
12.50 an hour at the hold-up?

I... well... ok.

Uh, we can totally
work that out...

When did you start working
at the hold-up?

When my p.O. Wouldn't
get off of my ass

about punching
a clock.

We need
a manager,

and she needs
a civilian cover.

Got him.

What's with the Mark
on his forehead?

Running facial rec.
Right now.

Don't bother.
It's Victor zsasz.

He's a hitman. He logs
his kills with hash marks.

How are you
on a first-name basis

with a prolific
hired assassin?

Because I know people
who know him.

What? We kind of run
in the same circles.

- Run in the...
- Ran

in the same circles, ok?

Past tense and very
large, wide circles,

which has now just
come in handy

because now we know
who we're looking for.

My p.O. Is at the
hold-up looking for me.

I got to go.

What about zsasz?

I'll deal with him when
you find his address.

His scars are works
of art.

He ships in some high-end
French skin care lotion.

Name translates like a
baby's butt or something.

Oh! Les fesses de beébe!

What? It's really
good stuff.

Yeah. You two, go...

Track the baby's butt.
Yeah. I got it.

Ok.

One last meal
before the slaughter?

I had you drugged, kidnapped,
and shipped to my doorstep.

This is my way of saying
no hard feelings.

Come.

Sit with me.

If it's all the same
to you,

I prefer my poison
in pill form.

You think I'd go
to the trouble

of bringing you
all the way here

just to poison you?

Yeah, so you could
have a front row seat.

I'm not the one who
started this fight, Alice.

What is the
appropriate reaction

to learning
my sister's plane

was blown out
of the sky?

You stabbed me
in the back,

exposed my island's
most precious resource

to every opportunist
in Gotham.

Well, a wise woman
once taught me

it's not worth sending
a message

unless it's loud.

You always were
my best student,

but I'm afraid
you've been misinformed.

I didn't blow up
your sister's plane.

Someone wants you to think
I killed Kate

when the truth is I haven't
thought about her or you

since you left this island
5 years ago,

which means the two of us
have a puzzle to solve,

so sit, my friend,
and join me for a glass

like old times.

Sure you got
the right address?

Because what kind
of stone-cold killer shops

at storage & stuff?

An actual psychopath.

Found the drive.

Nice.

You must be
the new girl.

Did you find what
you're looking for?

B-Batarang?

Somebody used
them all.

They run out?

Use the Bo staff.

While we're all waiting
for something to happen,

can I make you
a drink?

There's a button
hidden on the side.

So I take it you're
the replacement.

What happened
to the old one?

She get killed,

or are you like
Sammy hagar

to her David Lee roth?

You're looking at me wondering
which old white guy I am?

Ugh. Kids today.
No sense of history.

Yeah. Not gonna sweat
some freak who uses

his skin
as a knife sharpener.

Well, at least
it's my skin

because... and I'm only
being honest...

You don't seem very
comfortable in yours.

It's like...

Trying to pass
for somebody else.

I didn't design
the damn suit.

Heh. I can tell

because I don't see
the batwoman in you,

and maybe that's
because I don't see

the you in batwoman.

You want to know
what I see?

Is it a shoulder-fired
surface-to-air missile?

Oh, hell, no!

I dove out
of a flaming building

just for a list
of names?

Just a prolific hitman

with a long list
of names.

Anyone else have
a pit in their stomach?

Let's figure out
who they are first.

Janet Evans is...

A ninth grade
biology teacher.

Paul akins... Plumber.

Jamal Walker...
Stock broker.

I... I don't get this. I'm
not seeing a connection.

There's no way we can
protect all these people.

What if we
don't have to?

Zsasz doesn't find
work, work finds him,

meaning someone
hired him to get this list.

We figure out
who he works for,

and we stop them.

- But how?
- I ask him.

Because he really opened up
to you the last time.

Not as batwoman.
As Ryan.

Are you insane?
Why would a hitman

rat out his employer?

But he does know
who you are

or at least of you
peripherally,

so it's worth a shot.

Or you become
a tally Mark

over his
right eyebrow.

Or I find out
who hired him.

You're a billionaire,
right?

How much of that
is liquid?

Plenty of open seats
elsewhere.

You don't remember me.

I dated
Angelique Martin.

You're Angelique's ex?

Heh heh heh.

Then by all means,

stay and do
whatever you want.

Just don't do to me
what you did to her.

So you do know me.

I know you broke
her heart.

Apologies if I'm
overstepping.

I'm just a sucker
for lesbian drama.

Heh heh. She was
bad for me.

That's how you know
it's love.

Word on the street

your last job
went sideways.

That mean you're
available for hire?

You want me to kill
your ex?

I want you to take out
Alice.

Her wonderland gang
killed my mom.

Sideways doesn't mean
my job's over.

So whose price do I
need to beat?

Heh.

I don't kill
and tell.

Luke, did I get the sniffer
close enough to his phone?

Yep. Vacuumed up
all his data

along with 3 layers
of encryption.

Stand by while I burrow
through his most recent contacts,

and...

The mystery client is...

Safiyah.

I know you want me
to be a bad person,

but I'm not.

I didn't kill
your sister.

Last thing I'd ever do is
draw attention to my island.

Then why do I have a note
signed by you

saying otherwise?

Oh, then by all means,
you got me Alice.

My name was on a note.

Then who blew it up?

Clearly someone who
thought you still matter to me.

Last year, I worked with
one of your men, the rifle.

Traded a weapon designed
to kill batwoman

in exchange for a vial
of your desert Rose serum.

Only I reneged on my end,

handed over a broken
piece of technology.

Go on. I'm dying
to know how this ends.

You killed my entire gang
in retaliation.

You have a gang?

- Had.
- Killing lackeys.

Sounds tedious.

Or thorough.

If I was being
thorough,

why are you
standing here?

So why is Alice
still alive?

Safiyah prides
herself

on being a fair
and just ruler.

Safiyah took her in,
groomed her to be a soldier,

and promised her
an eternity

of protection
and health.

But Alice had her heart
set on destroying

the Kane family back
in Gotham.

So let me guess.

Alice betrayed her?

Alice broke the cardinal
rule of the island.

She tried to leave
and take

a desert Rose flower
with her.

I've forgiven you for
what you did all those years ago...

Which is why it's going
to be much harder

forgiving you for this.

You exposed the secret of
the desert Rose to the world.

Coryana is the garden,
and I am its keeper.

My family has dedicated
lifetimes to protecting its secret.

History is littered
with colonizers

who come with their
false ideals

and pillage for their
own profit...

The African diamond trade,
oil in the middle east.

Coryana is no different.

Our garden will be
ravaged,

and our peaceful island
will cease to exist.

Well, maybe you should
have thought about that

before you blew up
my sister's jet.

I didn't bring down
her jet.

And I didn't expose
the secret

of the desert Rose
to the world.

I gave it to just
one person,

and she did the rest.

And who is
this person?

Safiyah. I've never
heard of her.

It's one of her
many aliases.

The only safiyah we
have in our database

has half a dozen
European passports

with just as many
names...

Nasar, sohail, patel...

Ok. So how do
we find her?

Well, if she's
extremely shady,

odds are Ryan's already
in a book club with her.

What's your problem
with her?

I don't have
a problem with Ryan.

Then what's your problem
with me?

This is not
a permanent gig.

I know. You've said
that a thousand times.

Then why get her a job,
lie to her p.O.,

throw a pep rally every time
she does something right?

Because we're her team.
She's the bat.

She's a stand-in
who fits in the suit

until Kate
comes back.

Except she's not!

Kate is not
coming back, Luke.

How can you say that

after everything
we've been through?

Because there are
scientific theories

on multiple worlds,

and there are odds
for surviving a car crash.

Do you know what the odds
are for surviving

a plane explosion
midair,

and even if you do
survive the explosion,

how do you survive
the fall?

You looked me
in the eye

and said, "miracles
happen."

I know...

But so do tragedies.

And the city needs
a hero.

It needs a batwoman,

someone who's not perfect

but who can show us all
that there is still hope

despite everything,

and that's Ryan.

- Good. You're still here.
- Oh.

- You need to see this.
- What's up?

Roxanne's ct scans
came back.

Oh, no. Did her
cancer progress?

That was the scan
from last month.

This... was
from yesterday.

Where'd her
cancer go?

MARY, ON PHONE: Stage 3 cancer
doesn't just disappear overnight.

- What's the patient's name?
- Roxanne Adams.

According to her
medical records,

she was treated for
the bat bite the other night.

She's on here.

Then I think this is a list
of Hamilton's record

of everyone who was
treated for the bat toxin.

Then it should have treated
the toxin, not an incurable cancer.

Yeah. Well, the desert Rose
is a universal cure-all,

so I knew it would treat
the symptoms of the bat bite.

I never dreamed that
it would cure people's

preexisting conditions.

Ok. Meaning what, that
every person on this list

has a miracle drug
running through their veins?

Ohh! Oh, my god!

Mary?

Zsasz is here.
I need you.

Hi.

You're Victor zsasz.

I'm actually here
to clean up a little mess.

It seems you and I have
ruffled some

of the same feathers.

Now I have to tie up
some loose ends.

Would those feathers
belong to safiyah?

I could tell you, but
then I'd have to kill you,

so I'll just tell you...
Yes.

Gah!

Ok, ok. You keep
trying her. I'll suit up.

Oh, and don't kill me,

but I made some
alterations.

To what, the suit?
It's not yours.

I know. It's Kate's,
but if I'm gonna be batwoman,

I'm doing it my way.

But the suit is
perfect.

Have you seen
the damn wig?

Aah!

Now let's not get
ahead of ourselves.

First I make you bleed,
then I make me bleed.

Don't you get it?

The chase is
half the fun.

Ohh.

You see me now?

New look.

New batwoman.

So let me
get this straight.

Alice, the defector thief,
is granted

a private audience
with your queen

while you,
the loyal soldier,

gets to babysit me
all day.

That's why you hate
Alice, isn't it?

If safiyah lets
Alice live today,

I need you to be ok with
her roaming free in Gotham.

Wouldn't it be easier
for the both of us

if I dumped her ass
in a padded cell?

Easy rarely earns
victory.

What victory?
Why are we here?

What do you really
want with us?

Are you going to Grant
her freedom or not?

The second
I have the chance,

I'm putting Alice away
for good.

Then I have no more
use for you.

Huh! Ha!

Ok. Now that was
really something.

Real confidence
behind it.

I haven't been kicked
like that since...

Well, Batman.

Not trying to pass
for him either.

Story for another time,

but... you should
ask yourself...

If the person you're
inflicting pain on

actually enjoys pain...

Unh!

At what point,
do you just... Give up?

Ahh. Unh.

Look who's comfortable now.

Ok! I so dig
the new wig!

Ha ha!

I hated what you did,

but I'd be lying if I said
I hated how you did it.

Poisoning hundreds
of people

only to turn around
and save them

just to spite
a single enemy.

You got my attention.

This may come
as a shock to you,

but your approval
means very little to me.

Heh heh heh.
Wasn't always the case.

Remember when we met?

You were hiding out on
that yacht we were raiding.

You'd just escaped
captivity.

Your mouse locked away,
his father out in the world.

You were so... Broken,

so angry like a siren
thrashing in her net.

You thanked me
for finding you.

You didn't find me.

No. No.
You found yourself

because I taught you how
to turn your rage into power,

but that rage never
included killing Kate,

and now it consumes you
to the point

of seeking revenge
against her supposed killer?

Why? What happened?

Can't a girl
change her mind?

Not the girl I knew.

Not the girl who loved
her sister more than anyone.

What happened between
the two of you, Alice?

If you must know...

I always thought Kate and
I were one and the same,

not hero and villain,

just two sisters

who would do anything
for one another...

But I was wrong.

Unh! Ahh! Unh!

You took everything
from me!

Ohh! Unh!

Because I gave you
everything.

Just like I'll give you
your sister.

That's Kate's necklace.

If I blew up Kate's plane
with her inside,

how could I possibly
have this?

That's enough.

What purpose
does she serve?

I said that'll be all.

It's been a long time
since someone got

the drop
on that one,

let alone
without hands.

You have fire in you.

Now I see why
miss pennyworth

stuck around.

We're done here.

I am not leaving
this island without Kate.

She'll be brought back
to the island

as soon as you leave.

I'm not foolish enough to have
you both here at the same time.

And I'm supposed to
just believe you?

I have every intention of
giving you your sister back,

but before I do,

I need you to do
something for me.

The bat is back
in black!

Last night, Gotham's
newest resident

made a dramatic debut,

putting the pizazz
in taking down zsasz.

Hey, batwoman.
Love the new do.

You see this?

We got a new one.

The very definition
of vigilante

is one who acts without
recourse to lawful procedures.

Well, yeah,
but she's awesome!

Fine. Let's talk
about Ryan Wilder.

I spoke to your
employer.

She's been happy
with our performance.

She better be. I saved
her ass last night.

We were out of gin.

I, um... I got more.

Right. Well,
next step housing.

It's on my to-do list.

Do you know what's on
batwoman's to-do list?

Literally saving
the city

from falling into a
black hole of despair.

You need a home address
by next week,

or I'm writing
you up.

Yes, ma'am.

Why am I still alive?

Yeah. That's probably
not a good thing.

Why is that not
a good thing?

Because safiyah spared you,
which means

she has a crush on you,
which is all very well and good

until it's not.

Why are you
still alive?

Because safiyah and I
need each other.

Toole-loo!

Hey. You're still
one of Gotham's

most wanted criminals.

But if you arrest me,
then I can't complete

the job that your new...

Girlfriend
has tasked me with,

and then she might never
tell me where...

Kate is.

Kate?

Woman, on P.A.: ♪ waiting
for something to go wrong ♪

♪ been too good too long

♪ the calm
before the storm ♪

"Bat girl magic," huh?

Where did they get a
professional photo of you?

You didn't hear? Yeah.

Mary's doing all
my p.R. Now.

Well, of course she is.

Crazy. My p.O. Is
obsessed with her.

Meanwhile, I'm
one late appointment

away from being
a repeat offender.

Well... people
underestimate you.

Yeah. Still
a sick way

to hide
a secret identity.

Yeah, maybe not
when it's coming

from the person
you're working with.

Just...

- Hmm.
- I got a few more made.

I'll work on my aim.

- That'd be great.
- Heh.

And I wanted to say
I'm... Sorry

for being so hard
on you.

You kicked some
major ass yesterday.

I get it.
You miss Kate,

but I need you
to give me a chance,

a real chance
till she's back.

Yeah. Deal.

And, uh...

Let me make some upgrades
to the Batmobile.

Ok. Now you're
being crazy again.

"May your memory
be a blessing."

It's a traditional
Jewish honor for the dead.

I'm not ready
to say it yet.

I now I shouldn't have
kept how I feel from you.

But it doesn't change
the fact that it is how I feel.

That doesn't change
how I feel.

What's his mask made
of... wood?

Commander says to go
after the head of the snake.

According to my c.I.,
that guy is

at the top of the
false face society.

- You got a name?
- Not yet.

Get one. I'm not
giving the boss a photo

of some dude
in a black mask.

You're here.

Ntsb found Kate's
phone in the wreckage.

Since you and Mary
wouldn't answer my calls,

I had the tech team
on all night

trying to override
the password.

Actually, that's
why I'm here.

Do you have any idea
what in the hell

Kate was doing looking
into a painting

by Jack napier?

Maybe we can ask her
when we find her, sir.

I think Kate's alive.

Greg, move your head!

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