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You cook for every girl you bring home?

Nah, just the ones that keep me alive.

You have a job or something to get to?

Or are you one of those billionaire
playboys I'm always hearing about?

No, I have a job.

Damn, thought I'd lucked out.

What do you do?

Lawyer. I have a practice,
so, my own boss.

Lawyer by day, vigilante by night.

The hell does that work?

Yeah, I'll let you know
when I figure it out.

Shit.

You just opened one of the cuts
on your back.

How do you know that?

I, uh, taste copper in the air.

"Copper in the air."

May I?

Knock yourself out, Houdini.

The swelling's down.

Rib fracture's only a hairline.
I couldn't tell before.

You have X-ray fingers now?

I can hear your bones shift
when you breathe.

No grinding means nothing's broken.

What does a hairline fracture
sound like?

An old ship.

How do you...

I mean, I know that you're blind,

but you see so much.

How?

I guess you have to think of it
as more than just five senses.

I can't see, not like everyone else,
but I can feel.

Things like, uh, balance and direction.

Micro-changes
in air density, vibrations,

blankets of temperature variations.

Mix all that with what I hear,
subtle smells.

All of the fragments form a sort of

impressionistic painting.

Okay, but what does that look like?

Like, what do you

actually see?

A world on fire.

If all I saw was fire,
I'd probably want to hit people, too.

I just wish I knew
I was hitting the right ones.

Claire,

they know who you are now.

And they're not going to stop.

I'd like you to stay here, with me,

just till I figure something out.

That's a hell of a way
to get a girl to move in.

It worked, didn't it?

I was wondering
if you were ever gonna do that.

Well, I've been a little busy.

I'll get you some clothes while I'm out.

Why don't you go to the police?

With all that you have on the Russians?

I wear a mask and beat on people.

Doesn't exactly mesh with police policy.

You're going to end up
in another dumpster,

you try to take down
the entire Russian mob yourself.

Maybe I only need to
take down one man.

Fisk?

Cut off the head of the snake,
the body dies.

How do you know he's the head of the
snake if you can't find anything on him?

There was a murder in a bowling alley.

A man named Prohaszka.
Owned a majority in Kitchen Cabs.

They were turning those over
in the garage they took me to.

Right, I think Fisk hired the man
that killed Prohaszka.

Everything leads back to him but

no one will talk.

Maybe you are beating
on the wrong people.

I heard a name, when they were...

The prick with the baseball bat
reacted when he heard it.

Like a dog when you yank his leash.

What was the name?

Vladimir.

My employer sends his regards.

And his gratitude
that his offer was accepted.

There are still a few small details
we'd like to iron out before...

Where's your brother?

This is a thing I was going to ask you.

Last time I saw him,
he was heading to see Mr...

Your employer.

He practically kissed me
when we agreed to terms.

He have a girl or a boy
he might be celebrating with?

You try his cell?

- He does not answer.
- Try again.

We need to lock this down and get
distribution back to acceptable levels.

The man in the mask.

Anyone else wondering about this?

Why aren't we meeting
in the usual place?

And what's all this?

An opportunity

for those willing to seize it.

She's happy to see you.

My apologies

for my absence of late.

And for calling you here
on little notice.

Where are the Smiley Twins?
Sleeping off another kidnapping?

The Ranskahovs
are no longer a part of this organisation.

Since when?

Since I removed Anatoly's head
with my car door.

She's upset they weren't consulted.

He isn't happy either.

Deal me in on that.
What the hell happened?

It was a personal matter.

What? That's...

Vladimir isn't exactly
a hug-it-out kind of guy.

The masked vigilante killed his brother.
At least that's what Vladimir believes.

It will distract him
until preparations can be made.

We all knew that we would need to
eliminate the Russians one day.

They were too unpredictable.

This from a guy
taking heads off with a car door.

She wants to know how her product
is going to be moved now.

For the moment,

you would keep sending
your deliveries to the Russians,

as though nothing has changed.

And when this is all over,
I'll assume their responsibility.

And move their share
to your column in the ledger?

A rising tide raises all boats, Leland.

Profits will be divided up
equally among us.

Four shares, instead of five.

Leland?

What, I'm going against
the three of you?

I like my head where it's at.

Then we're in agreement.
Nothing changes,

until I'm ready to move on Vladimir.

And what if he finds out the truth
before that happens?

That would be unfortunate for all of us.

Masked vigilantes, crazy Russians,

I'm getting my stun gun out of storage.

Remember your promise to me,

and those I speak for.

Madame Gao,

may I walk you to your car?

She thinks you want something.

I want to put this behind us,

as quickly as possible.

Hey. Man in black mask, you know?

Any of you Gao's runners
know anything?

I'm talking to you!

Hello?

Wait.

- Where's Vladimir?
- No, please!

Vladimir! Where is he?

Please, I'll tell you what you want!

Just don't cut my head off!

What are you talking about?

Vladimir's brother.
Everyone knows you took his head.

On the ground! On the ground!

Be advised two on foot.

One en route to the 15th.

No! Oh, my God.

You don't make any sense!

Whoa, be nice to it.

You know, for when
the machines take over.

I can't get any of this crap
I bought to work.

Bad time to mention the phones?

All I hear when I try to dial
is a bunch of clicks.

Could be the machines plotting,
but I don't speak computer overlord.

- No, it's the rats.
- The who what now?

They chewed
through the, uh, main line.

Phone guy's working on it now.
Exterminator's Monday.

We have rats now?
I'm never sleeping here again.

Then there's an upside.

Hey, you guys hear
anything on the news

about a Russian
getting his head cut off?

In Hell's Kitchen?

This city. Bad enough you get mugged,
now they chop your melon off.

What's next, groping corpses?

Excuse.

Is this

Se�or Foggy law?

Bess Mahoney? Brett's mom?

S�, she refer me.

Something about cigars?

You know Spanish?

Uh, just what I remember from high school.

Mrs Cardenas, tell us what happened.

Mi casa es rent-control.

But the landlord, Se�or Tully...

Armand Tully? Sleaze bag
owns buildings all over town.

S�, y se�or Tully...

He wants to convert
the apartments to condominiums.

And he wants them out.

Men came weeks ago.
They said that they were workers.

And they destroyed the apartments
with a... I don't know that last word.

Sledgehammers.

College.

You ever have a client that
wants to chat in Punjabi, I'm your man.

Do you want to do this?

No, no. I like listening to your voice.

Go on, Mrs Cardenas.

There is damage, en todas partes.

Everywhere.

They have no working sinks or pipes.

They don't have water
or electricity for days.

We call polic�a. We speak to the officer.

- The police couldn't help.
- Polic�a say, "It is a city issue."

They don't know what to do.

This says Tully offered them $10,000

to give up their rent control
and vacate the premises.

Maybe we can pressure him
into giving a better payout.

No, Se�or Foggy.

We do no want money.
We want to stay in our homes.

This way, Mrs Cardenas.

I heard you say my name.
Why'd you say my name?

I told her you're going to
talk to Tully's lawyer.

Tully's lawyer?
Do you know who reps him?

Yeah, I know.

Landman and Zack!

Landman and mother-freakin' Zack,
man!

Sounds impressive.
Are they looking to hire?

You wouldn't be happy.
We used to intern there.

Right.

And they offered us a job, a great job.

Which we turned down to go off
and save the world. Now they hate us.

We'll need to load for bear
if we're gonna take them on.

I'll hit the precinct to
check for complaints against Tully.

I can't go to L and Z alone.

They're gonna shark attack me, Matt.
Look at me, I'm delicious.

Well, take Karen.

I mean, yeah, if she wants to.

Sure.

Never seen sharks
feed up close before.

Try not to splash too much.
It attracts 'em.

You both are so funny.

Look who it is. Murdock.

Sergeant. How's your mom?

Smells like a stogie. Otherwise...

Yeah, I keep telling Foggy
not to get her cigars, but...

She'd sneak 'em one way or the other.
Crafty old bird.

Right, it's why I'm here.

Friend of hers
has a case we're looking into.

You going after Tully?

Yeah, you know him?

Yeah. Yeah, guy's a real scumbag.

But he stays just this side of ordinance,
so there's nothing we can do.

Can you pull some copies
of the complaints?

Maybe get me a minute or two
with the officers who took them?

You really think
you and Foggy can help?

Yeah, we can try.

Let me see what I can find.

Thank you.

Now, I just want you
to tell me again how did it start.

We have you at the scene
with a dead Chinese illegal, Piotr.

And a backpack full of drugs.

That'll buy you a one-way ticket
to 30 years in Asshole Land.

It'll give you some time
to touch up on those tattoos.

You boys do that to yourselves

or do you all get shirtless
and poke each other?

Do you know who I work for?

Couple of dipshit brothers
nobody gives a wank about.

Bye-bye, dickhead. Enjoy your next 30.

Wait.

What if I give you another name?

Give you another name?

He'd have to be big.

He'd have to be King freakin' Kong.

He is.

His name

is Wilson Fisk.

Wilson Fisk.

Well, what else
you know about this guy?

Not much.

No one even supposed to say his name.

But I will tell you everything I know,
for deal.

"For deal."

- Whose turn is it?
- Yours.

I thought I took it
for that thing in the bodega?

Shit, yeah.

All right, wait, wait.

Okay, go on.

Go on.

Watch out! Jeez, he's going for my gun!

Watch out!

He's got my gun!

You really shouldn't have
said his name.

We got shots fired...

God!

Feels like a place in a movie
where you'd buy a clone,

or maybe a robot baby.

Or the clone of a robot baby.

I'm Foggy Nelson. I called earlier.
I represent Ms Cardenas.

Foggy Bear!

Look at you, still playing lawyer.

What are you doing here?

Working on making partner.
Marci Stahl.

Karen Page.

Wait, you work here,
at Landman and Zack?

Came on right after
you and Murdock crashed and burned.

- We didn't...
- Where is your sidekick?

Didn't break it off with him already,
did you?

- Fog has commitment issues.
- I don't have...

Matt is taking care of something.

It was very nice to see you.
We have an appointment.

I know. It's with me.

You're Armand Tully's lawyer?

Just part of the team.
They're all tied up with real work, so...

All right, let's go upstairs and...

We'd be finished
before the elevator stopped.

Your client can agree to a buyout
or live in squalor till she's evicted.

Those workmen acted illegally.
They busted the place up.

They were making requested repairs.

- Which they never finished.
- Yeah.

- And did Mrs Carnitas tell you...
- Cardenas.

Did she tell you why the workmen left
before completing the repairs?

- No, she just said...
- They feared for their safety.

- From an old woman?
- From a criminal element.

Her building is filled
with junkies and drug dealers.

We're doing the city a favour
by trying to renovate.

You know that's not true.

Yeah, because the law's
always about the truth.

Look, you know how this goes.

It's her word versus my client's,

and there's a whole backlog of these
cases pending throughout the city.

No one is going to help her but us.

If I were you,
I'd go to Mrs Whatever today

and strongly urge her
to accept our offer.

Marci.

Convincing my client
to agree to your terms, that's your job.

And I'm not going to do it for you.

See, you think
there are only two options.

These tenants take the payout
and leave, or leave without taking it.

But given how long
they've put up with Tully's bullshit,

I think you're actually afraid

that Mrs Cardenas and her neighbours
will find a way to eke by.

And short of
physically and very illegally

forcing tenants
from their rent-controlled homes...

Armand Tully loses his condos.

Your firm loses Tully.

And that's very bad for business.

You want me and my client to think
that you're doing us a favour,

that we have no leverage.

When really, we have all of it.

So you're gonna see us in court,

where I will absolutely dismantle you,

from the top of your salon blowout
to the bottom of your overpriced pumps.

You would've killed it here, Foggy Bear.

You never should have left.

You never should have
signed on, Marce.

You were really something,
back in the day.

When you had a soul.

Foggy Bear?

We used to date.

You dated that?

- Yep, let's step a little faster.
- Oh, my God.

They're taking statements
from Blake and Hoffman.

Our contacts in IAB
will make it go away.

Had there been someone else
in that room with that Russian...

There wasn't.

It was our people.

This time.

Soon Vladimir won't have any comrades
to whisper your name to.

Is there anything else?

The '75 Brunello di Montalcino.

It's a personal favourite.

Thank you, Wesley.

Jesus.

Se�or Tully

fix?

No, not yet.

But Karen and I,
we're going to do what we can.

We are?

Why not?

My dad owned a hardware store
for 12 forevers, picked up a few things.

At least get the ball rolling.

- And your cousin's a drywall guy, right?
- That he is.

And Matt and I fished an electrician
out of the drunk tank.

Owes us a favour.

We're gonna talk to your neighbours,
too, okay, Mrs Cardenas?

We're gonna take care of you.

Scream and that arm
becomes your good one.

We clear?

You killed that Russian
in interrogation.

I had no choice,
he jumped my partner.

You lie to me and I hurt you.

You killed him 'cause he said a name,
Wilson Fisk.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Okay, okay!

I shot him 'cause he said a name,
so what?

What I hear,
you like to kill Russians, too.

You chopped Anatoly's head off.

And now I want his brother.

I don't know where he is!

I swear! I swear! I swear!
Please. Please.

How are Fisk and the Russians
connected?

Why did he kill Prohaszka for them?

Why?

You don't know?

Oh, man.

You really are one stupid son of a bitch,
aren't you?

- Good evening, madam.
- Hello.

This way, please.

I didn't know if you would show.

Neither did I.

I thought you didn't go in
for grand gestures.

No, it isn't...

I didn't want to be interrupted again.

We can go somewhere else if you like.

And if I just want to walk out that door
by myself?

Then I would dine alone.

It wouldn't be the first time.

I've been lied to before by men.

Some were even decent ones,

but they still felt the need
to be dishonest,

about things that mattered.

Do you feel that need, Wilson?

I don't like to be in public.

And I don't like to be questioned.

But you can ask me anything, Vanessa.

And I will always be honest with you.

Let's start with something simple.

What are we drinking?

Marcel,

the '75 Brunello di Montalcino.

Hey, sorry about your...

Just sorry, you know?

Sergei tells me you know something.

Something about the man
who took my brother from me.

Yeah.

Look, I know this guy,
we did a stretch in Rikers.

Getting by now at a chop shop
on the edge of the Kitchen.

Told me an SUV came in yesterday.

Black, expensive,

backseat all splattered with blood

and brains.

This car, who does it belong to?

Some big white guy,

bald as shit.

- Fisk?
- Didn't get a name,

but my boy said

he heard baldy say something
about that guy in the black mask.

Couldn't make it all out,

but sounds like
he and this mask dude are tight.

He works for Fisk.

All this time,
Fisk has been playing us,

planning this.

Turk. Spread the word on the streets.

$1 million for whoever can tell me
where I can find Fisk

tonight.

$1 mil?

Shit. I'm on it!

Okay, try it now.

Okay, yeah!

I admit it. I'm impressed.

Hot still doesn't work,
but at least it's a start.

You, Se�or Foggy, you...

You stay, we eat.

- No, Mrs Cardenas...
- You stay.

There is no "no happen," okay?

- You want to eat?
- Be rude not to.

Mi madre make this,
all the time in Guatemala.

Now I make para ustedes,
como gracias.

Mrs Cardenas,
where did you make this?

You don't have any gas.

I cook in apartamento downstairs.

Aqu�, we take care for another.

Did she just...

Did she... Is this a date?

I sort of think it is, Se�or Foggy.

There're no numbers in this,
no contacts.

It's a burner.
Like the one I use to talk to you.

It was buzzing.
Did someone leave a message?

No, a text.

What's it say?

It's a list of locations.

Four of them.

47th and 12th. 48th and 9th.

42nd and 10th. 44th and 11th.

- 44th and 11th?
- Yeah.

Troika Restaurant.

Where they were holding that boy?

These addresses,
they're listing where the Russians are.

- The hell did you get this?
- Cop.

- I said go to the police, I didn't mean...
- Nah, he was working for Fisk.

Killed a Russian for him,
right inside the precinct.

Then later he gets
that list of addresses.

I'm betting I'll find Vladimir
at one of them.

Matt, wait, just...

What are you going to do?

Whatever it takes.

You know how that sounds, right?

When we were on that roof
you told that Russian

that you hurt people
because you enjoy it.

And you said you didn't believe that.

I can't believe that.

Because if I do,
that means you're not the man

that I believe you to be.

I need to be the man this city needs.

Hey, that's not a reason, it's an excuse.

What do you want me to do, Claire?

Let them tear Hell's Kitchen apart?

Let them win?

What you do is important,
to so many people. I get that.

I just don't think I can let myself
fall in love with someone

who's so damn close
to becoming what he hates.

You're right,

you shouldn't.

A prince?

I didn't know he was one at first.

He saw me at an exhibition.
I was the curator and travelling with it

and all of a sudden

this tall man in a white suit
and an ascot...

An ascot? That's a bit much.

That's what I was thinking.

He sidles up to me...
I love that word, "sidle."

And he says, "You are more beautiful
than any painting here."

I knew it was a line, but it worked.

I slept with him.

Does that shock you?

You're a very attractive woman.
I assumed you've had lovers.

That's not what I asked.

No, it didn't shock me.

Then why'd you look away?

Because I wish I had said something
like that to you when we first met.

I'm glad you didn't.

This wine's even better
than the last one.

Did you pick it?

I've never had it. My assistant.

I said I'd be honest.

You did.

Wesley's more than an assistant,

he's my friend.

So you do have those.

Yet the man says he was lonely
when he looked at my painting.

My painting.

Yes.

Thank you.

So why does a man like you feel alone?

Nature of my business, I suppose.

And what kind of business is that?

Rebuilding this city.

I want to carve something beautiful
out of its ugliness,

set free its potential.

You sound like an artist.

I'm just a man with a dream.

What do you think an artist is?

Are those the only ones you have?

You were wearing them last time.

They were my father's.

I wear them every day to remember him.

Did he pass?

When I was a boy.

May I ask you something now?

I'd say you've earned it.

What kind of gun is that
you have in your purse?

It's a.22.

Did you think
you would need that tonight?

We've been sitting here
talking for hours,

and you're going to insult me
like I have no idea what you really do?

What I said

about what I want for this city
is the truth.

But money and influence is not enough
to usher change on such a scale.

Sometimes it requires force.

I know you're a dangerous man.

That's why I brought a gun
to a dinner date.

Would you like to leave?

No,

I'd like a reason to stay.

I've done things
that I'm not proud of, Vanessa.

I've hurt people,
and I'm going to hurt more.

It's impossible to avoid
for what I'm trying to do.

But I take no pleasure in it.

In cruelty.

But this city isn't a caterpillar.

It doesn't spin a cocoon
and wake up a butterfly.

A city crumbles and fades.

It needs to die before it can be reborn.

So I don't need the gun?

No, by my side

is the safest place
that you could ever be.

And Matt bangs his cane around
and says,

"Am I in the right room?"

- Where did you put his furniture?
- Dorm room across the hall.

Oh, God!

I really wish I knew you guys back then.

Much better off knowing us now.

We have our own practise.

I'm a hell of a lot more dashing
than I was in my awkward college days.

Yeah? Well, I'm going to need
photographic proof of that, counsellor.

I have dug myself another hole,
haven't I?

Well, it's been about five minutes.
You were due.

Yeah. Yeah, I see that.

You know, there's something
I gotta know. It's killing me.

No, I do not kiss on the first date.
Sorry, not gonna happen.

No! No.

What's the deal with the meat grinder
in the pencil skirt?

No, she just...
She doesn't seem like your type.

- Marci?
- Yeah.

She was different
back when I knew her.

Or maybe she wasn't, I don't know.

Matt's always getting involved
with the wrong girl,

so maybe he just rubbed off on me.

Matt dates a lot?

Date?

I wouldn't exactly call it that.

He hasn't really been with anyone
for more than a month or two.

It's kind of sad.

On the plus side,
he gets to touch a lot of pretty girls,

on their faces.

That's, you know,
how he tells what people look like.

Or at least that's what
he tells the ladies.

Although, he always seems to know
which ones are hot

before he puts
his grubby little mitts on them.

It's a real gift.
He's like a sexual Rain Man.

Does he know what you look like?

He's got a rough idea.

I only ever let him
put his hands on my face once,

'cause weird.

Are you gonna finish that?

No, no.

You ever tell him what I look like?

No, he doesn't need me to tell him...

He's probably got
a picture of you in his head.

I don't like to mess with those.

Hey, Foggy,

I want you to touch my face.

But I can see you, so...

No, I... No, I know. I just...

I want to know how someone
who's blind would see me.

Look, you do me then, then I'll do you.

Yeah, okay.

Delivery. Gao.

You have to close your eyes.

Right.

Just tell me what you feel.

Jesus, are you okay?

Foggy.

We have to stop the bleeding.

What is happening?

- Stay with her.
- Yeah.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Where are you going?

See if anyone else needs help.
I'll be right back.

Foggy.

Oh, my God.

Wilson?

Did you read about the boy

who watched his father
being pulled from their car and beaten,

before the boy was taken?

The men that did that,

they will no longer infect this city.

Good.

We should call it a night.

I need to get you home
before the roads close.

Marcel?

Your car is ready, sir.

Yes, just one more thing,

I want to give you this.

Thank you for everything
you've done for me this evening.

For making this call for me, especially.

A pleasure as always, sir.

Vladimir!

Vladimir!

Vladimir!

Never liked
those borscht eatin' bastards.

Paid shit for shit work.

Although, Vlady did offer a cool mil
to give up your boy.

You're alive, which means
you made the right decision.

Your conversation with Vladimir
caused him to react predictably.

My employer is grateful for that.

Hey, happy to help.

But why all that with plantin' the mask?

Why not just blow 'em up from the start,
if that's what you were gonna do?

It takes time
to arrange something like this,

and help from friends.

We needed to keep Vladimir off balance
until everything was in place.

Right.

Got mad respect for a smart move.

You need anything else,
you know where to find me.

This one's for Claire.

Hands in the air!

Raise those hands!

- Don't move!
- Raise 'em!

Hands in the air, now!

Check the two on the ground.
Suspect is in custody.

On the ground now, you son of a bitch.