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Previously on Grimm...

Police Captain Sean Renard...

three wounds, right upper, left lower.

Did the Captain say what was in the bottle

that he wanted me to take?

No, he just said you had to drink it

or something really bad would happen.

And Adalind did it.

Just found out where Adalind is.

She boarded Lufthansa Flight to Vienna.

She's going back to the Royals.

She thinks you have the child.

Which may not be a bad thing.

I know you.

Criminology student, right?

Uh, yeah.

Theresa's been staying with us.

- Did you see what happened?
- Yes.

She killed the shooter.

You cannot run.

You left the scene of a crime.

To get Nick.

I think she's telling the truth.

Henry Slocombe...

Dr. Anderson.

Danny has been in a terrible accident.

Some sort of severe head injury.

To connect this wesen...

the nature of our defensive
resources could be compromised.

It is not know how this wesen

removes the memories of its
victims, only that it can.

This is a key piece to the CVA project.

Just hurry up and get to Vickers.

[All talking at once]

Clear.

We're losing him.

Clear.

- I got no response.
- Nothing.

All right, let's call it.
Time of death, 1:34 P.M.

[Device flatlining]

Ma'am, please do not come in here right.

[Snake hissing]

[Gasps]

Are you all right?

All payments to Weston steward

were cash deposits made
by a courier from Lisbon.

The courier was an independent
contractor with no idea

the cash came from us.

Are there any wild cards?

The king will be out for blood.

Whose blood depends on how careful we are.

[Phone ringing]

Take it.

Yeah?

It's Adalind Schade.

I'll ring her back.

No, sir.

She's here.

In Vienna?

At the gate.

Adalind, how nice to see you again.

You bring good news, I hope.

I did it. I did what you asked.

- You took the Grimm's powers.
- I did.

We will need confirmation

that what you did to Mr. Burkhardt

actually succeeded.

It worked.

I swear it worked.

Well, there's a bit of
conflicting information.

You see, one of our operatives

had his head lopped off
at Mr. Burkhardt's house.

You wouldn't know anything
about that, would you?

- No.
- No.

But I did what I had to do.

I did what you wanted me to do.

Please let me in.

Please, I need to see my baby.

What do you think?

I doubt she would've come all this way

without attempting to
accomplish what you asked.

I'll get confirmation.

Please, Viktor.

I need my baby.

All right, open the gates.

Is the west wing ready?

I'll make sure it is.

You can stay there.

You're going to be with
us for quite some time.

Thank you, Viktor.

How is she?

Wonderful.

How's Juliette handing this?

She's trying not to blame me.

You ought to try doing the same thing.

[Phone ringing]

Go ahead, Trubel.

Octopus head is checking
in to the Multnomah hotel.

We're on our way.

Has she gained any weight?

She's been eating okay, hasn't she?

Oh, she has quite an appetite.

- Who's taking care of her?
- We all are.

She's very important,

and it's rather nice having her here.

She's brightened up the whole castle.

I do wish I could've seen the
look on Mr. Burkhardt's face

when he realized he'd slept with you.

How was it, by the way?

I did what I had to do.

I did it for my baby. It wasn't fun.

That's a shame.

It's not every day a
Grimm shags a hexenbiest.

Or was it the other way around?

Where are we?

Why are we down here?

This is the most secure part of the castle.

No one can get your child here.

By the by, did you know
Sean Renard is in hospital?

What happened?

He was tragically shot
at Mr. Burkhardt's home.

Nick shot him?

Actually, no.

How is he?

Hanging on by a thread.

I know how close you and Sean were.

Right this way, dear.

- Where's my baby?
- I don't have your baby.

It was taken from me by the resistance,

the very people who
helped you escape from me.

Now, don't you regret that decision?

You can huff and puff all you want.

You're not gonna blow this house down.

- Viktor!
- It was built for hexenbiests.

Viktor, don't do this!

Viktor! You bastard!

You can't do this!

I did what you wanted me to do!

[Tense music]

♪ ♪

All right. Here you are, Mr. Anderson.

You're on the fourth floor.
Elevators are to your right.

Thank you.

[Suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[Phone ringing]

Hi, this is Henry.

I can't get to the phone,
so please leave me a message.

Henry, it's Kent.

I don't know where you are.

I've been trying to reach you.

Get back to me as soon as you can.

I'm heading home. Call me there.

Okay, he checked in to room 402.

How'd you find that out?

You're kidding, right?

We know he's the guy we're after,

but now we're going to
need some background on him

to see how he connects with the victims.

All we got is he can
steal peoples' memories.

And their cars.

Why don't we just go in there
and take him down right now?

'Cause we don't have any evidence or motive

that ties him to the crime.

Yeah, I wasn't talking about arresting him.

Just keep an eye on him.

Let us know if he moves, and nothing more.

All right.

Hey, you got any money for lunch?

- Make it last.
- Thank you.

Hey, I need a receipt.

All right.

She'll be fine. Let's go.

- Nothing.
- I know, me neither.

The Verfluchte Zwillingsschwester

is a really badass spell.

I don't think we're going
to find anything in my books.

You know, this is beyond
anything I've ever dealt with.

What if we can't help Nick this time?

Honey, all we can do is try.

The Captain must've known what Adalind did,

because he brought
something to give to Nick,

but how do we find out what that was?

I don't know.

Find out where Adalind cooked it up.

Yeah, and reverse engineer it.

Nick is still a cop, right?

Can't he figure out

where the Captain was before
he went to Nick's house?

I mean, he had to get the stuff somewhere.

Unless he made it himself,
because he is a zauberbiest,

after all.

Right, zauberbiest.

[Speaking indistinctly]

Lori and I are getting divorced.

It's been coming a long time.

Oh, Kent, that is awful news.

Let me give you my new number and address.

- Hello?
- Hi, this is Lawrence Anderson.

Is this Captain Vickers? Yes.

I worked on the CVA
project with Henry Slocombe.

Have you seen him?

I'm trying to locate him.

Actually... actually,
that's why I'm calling.

He's been in an accident.

- How bad?
- It isn't good.

He has a very serious head injury.

Alexandra, his girlfriend...
I don't know if you know her...

she was found murdered in his house.

What?

Look, I don't... I don't
want to do this on the phone.

How about I come over to your place,

and I can just fill you in on everything?

Good idea. I'm up in north east.

241165th.

I'm on my way.

[Suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Sean.

Mother.

I'm having a problem

with Lawrence Anderson's
motor vehicle records.

They're not coming up.

I've got an address match in Seattle,

and it looks like he works at
satellite defense technologies.

Do we know what that is?

We'll find out.

Got it, SDT.

They're heavy in aerospace
and defense technologies.

Same kind of work Dr.
Slocombe was involved with.

Maybe there's a connection.

Let's see what kind of
employee Lawrence Anderson is.

When did the accident take place?

Okay, and what was the injury?

Hold on, I'm gonna put you on speaker

so my partner can hear this.

Go ahead.

Yeah, I was just saying it's a real tragedy

what happened to Lawrence
a couple of weeks ago.

He suffered some kind of head injury.

Can you describe the injury?

I can describe it, but I can't explain it.

Nobody can.

He got four wounds to the back of his head.

Was he able to tell anybody what happened?

No, that's the real sad part.

It's like he's suffering from dementia.

He was one of the
smartest men I've ever met.

MIT, Harvard, military intelligence...

he was involved with military intelligence?

Oh, yeah, top security
clearance, intimately

involved with some pretty
important government programs.

Now he doesn't even
recognize his own daughter.

- Can we talk to her?
- Sure.

I'm gonna put you on hold
while I get her number.

So the guy we're following
isn't Lawrence Anderson.

So we got Slocombe and Lawrence Anderson

both working for defense contractors.

This guy's not just stealing memories.

No, he's stealing secrets.

So he's a wesen spy?

And there's no way to
prove what he's stealing,

'cause it's all in his head,

which means the CIA or the
NSA will never know the extent

of what he's got or what they've lost.

How do you explain that to the feds?

I don't know, but we
may get a chance to try.

Here's Chavez.

Now what?

Burkhardt, got a few minutes?

We need to talk. Someplace private.

All right.

Trubel, this is Hank.
Is he still at the hotel?

No, he left. He's on a bus.

- Where are you?
- I'm with him.

Look, he dyed his hair,
and he's wearing glasses.

I might not have recognized him
if he didn't come out of 402.

You were supposed to stay at the hotel.

Hank, I got this.

He's getting off at Sandy and 66th.

Now, listen, this guy is dangerous.

Keep your distance and
check in every 15 minutes.

Got it.

Is this on the record?

Off, just between you and me.

So what are we doing here?

Why was Captain Renard in your house?

I told you. I don't know.

Did you know FBI agent Weston steward?

No.

Do you know why steward would
want to kill Captain Renard?

No.

You understand the problem here, Detective?

Your Captain was shot in your
house by one of our agents.

Sounds more like your problem than mine.

Agent steward went off the grid.

We don't know why.

Next thing, he shows up dead in your house.

An FBI agent with no connection

to a police Captain suggests, to me,

that he was working for
or with somebody else.

You think there's a conspiracy.

Unless you have a better word for it.

Why don't you tell me about the young lady

living in your house, Theresa Rubel.

From what I found out,
she's had a few problems.

Yeah, and I've been trying to
help get her straightened out.

She's awfully handy with a machete.

Look, she's had some serious abuse issues.

I've been teaching her
how to defend herself.

I didn't expect her to
have to use it so soon.

She spent time in mental institutions.

I assume you know that.

She's been through some tough times,

but she's a good kid.

And if she hadn't killed your agent,

she'd be dead right now.

Is there anything else you want to tell me?

This is your party. I'm just a guest.

Not exactly your average,
stone-cold killer.

She doesn't look very old.

Thinking 19 to 21, going on deadly.

This is Theresa, criminology student.

She's here for a ride along.

Oh, thinking of becoming a cop?

You got to be kidding me.

What a shame.

The recipe's been in my
family for generations.

Not that it's any good... more
of a tradition than anything else.

How long do you plan
on keeping her in there?

Until she gives up every
member of the resistance

who helped her escape.

You know, even in her current condition,

she's still quite attractive.

Let the game begin.

Can you tell me what level
of security clearance.

Dr. Slocombe has?

Do you know if he's ever had any connection

to satellite defense
technologies in Seattle?

All right, but if you could get
back to me, I'd appreciate it.

Thanks.

Got a minute?

Yeah, what's up?

Can I ask you something about the girl

staying at Nick's house?

Theresa Rubel, yeah.

What about her?

She's a criminology student, right?

Yeah.

I'm just having a little problem

trying to figure out why she's...

you know, we're gonna have
to talk about this later.

We're in the middle of an investigation.

We got to go.

Wu is starting to figure
it out. What'd you tell him?

Nothing yet, but I don't know
how much longer we're going

to get away with that.

How'd it go with the FBI?

I don't know. It wasn't about Anderson.

It seemed like there
was something going on.

I'm not sure what. Well, I got something.

Slocombe has top security clearance

just like Lawrence Anderson.

And Trubel called.

Our Lawrence has left the hotel,

and he changed his appearance.

- She's following him.
- Yup.

She was supposed to...

we all know what she was supposed to do.

I just saw Burkhardt.

He's not the Grimm.

I'm sure, I woged right in front of him.

I think I know who the Grimm is.

I'm gonna make sure.

[Knock at door]

- Can we talk?
- Sure, of course.

Come on in. What's wrong?

I mean, other than
everything that's not right.

Hey, Juliette, I'm so sorry
we haven't found anything.

That's why I'm here.

I mean, we've been doing everything

we can with the...

I know, but maybe you shouldn't be.

What?

I don't... I don't
understand. We're really...

I just think maybe we
shouldn't be in such a hurry

to fix this.

You don't want us to help Nick?

No, no, no, it's not that I
don't want you to help Nick,

but being a Grimm hasn't
exactly been the greatest thing

for him or me.

And Nick isn't so sure
he wants this anymore.

So what I'm trying to say is,

maybe we should just give it a little time

to see if not being a Grimm
is better than being one.

Yeah, there's a chance for us
to have a normal life together.

No, wait a minute.

Knowing what Nick knows, honestly,

you think that's possible?

Just because he can't see us
doesn't know he doesn't know.

But shouldn't that be his decision?

You guys have both been such great friends.

No matter what happens,
that's not gonna change.

I just need a little
time to think about this.

Okay.

Thank you.

How much time is a little time?

I don't know, but I think we
need to keep looking anyway.

You're really here.

I thought it was a dream.

I'm just glad I made it in time.

I was dead.

For a moment.

I suppose that's the second
time you've given me life.

It hurt a lot more the first time.

Who did this to you?

Weston steward, a Hundjager

working with the royal family.

The family again.

Will they never leave us alone?

No.

I would like very much to
meet this Weston steward.

I just remembered, I was supposed

to give something very
important to Nick Burkhardt.

He's the Grimm I told you about.

I need to speak with him.

You don't need to do
anything except get better.

You don't understand.

Adalind was with him.

- Adalind, Catherine's daughter?
- Yes.

She used the Verfluchte Zwillingsschwester.

There's one more thing. A child, a girl.

Whose child?

Adalind's and mine.

So I'm a grandmother.

Not that you look it.

When do I get to see her?

[Suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[Phone vibrating]

- Nick.
- Where are you?

I'm still following him.

He's going after someone
else. How do you know?

'Cause I heard him making a phone call.

He said he was gonna tell
somebody about an accident

and a murder.

Trubel, listen.

We don't know who this guy is.

I do not want you getting close to him.

Damn it. I lost him.

Tell me exactly where you are.

65th and Alameda.

Stay put. We're on our way.

♪ ♪

He accessed it from our site.

That's the problem.

Look, Dr. Slocombe had an accident.

I don't know the details.

[Knock at door]

I'm about to find out.

I'll call you back.

Anderson? Yes.

Come in.

This way.

Tell me what happened.

Well, no one knows for sure,

but we think it was some
sort of home invasion.

Oh, my God.

He's at Treeview hospital.

He doesn't remember anything,

doesn't even remember his own name.

How can something like this happen?

I'm sorry.

Could I trouble you for a glass of water?

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Do they have any suspects?

Not that I know of.

[Dramatic music]

This is where Trubel said she'd be.

Where the hell is she?

This is why I don't have kids.

She's not answering.

Maybe she's still following him.

What if he made her?

I can't keep dragging
her into things like this.

- She's gonna get hurt.
- All right, slow down.

We go back to the hotel,

see if we can find something in his room.

[Dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Ugh!

[Screeches]

I just want my baby.

I just want my baby.

I just want my baby.

[Pebbles scatter]

Who's there?

[Chuckling]

Who are you?

[Chuckles]

I know you're there.

Please talk to me.

My name is Adalind.

My name is for me to
know, and you to find out.

[Chuckling]

[Chuckling]

That's a good girl.

You've been following me.

Too young to be a cop, no
I.D., $6.75 in your wallet,

and a receipt for two Italian subs.

You must've been very hungry.

Now, why would somebody
like you be following me?

No matter.

I'll find out.

It's all in there.

[Knock at door]

Mr. Anderson, it's the hotel manager.

I have to open the door.

I'll do it.

He's not violent, is he?

Nothing in here.

No suitcase, no clothes...
he wasn't planning on staying.

Hank, got an address.

2411 Ne 65th street.

- Right where she was.
- Let's go.

What do I do if he comes back?

Call the police.

[Gurgling, groaning]

[Grunts]

[Dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[Both grunting]

You can lie all you want,

but I'll get the truth out of you.

[Tires screech]

[Dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[Creatures roaring]

Oh, God, you're a Grimm.

No, oh, God.

Oh, God! No!

[Creatures roaring]

Oh, God. Oh, God!

[Shouting]

Hank?

[Whimpering]

Get down.

[Creatures roar]

Trubel, do you know who I am?

Yeah, Nick, I know who you are.

My head hurts.

Better check on him over there.

I kicked octopus head off,
and I hope it wasn't too late.

[Crying]

Ow, what are you doing?

- You're bleeding.
- Get off...

Hey, no argument.

Who are you?

Police.

Who are you?

Kent Vickers.

Where do you live?

I live here.

Why are you here?

- What's going on?
- Just stay where you are.

Help is on its way.

[Whimpering and crying]

Does she know who she is?

Yeah, Hank. I'm a Grimm.

You know, you scared the hell out of us.

Sorry.

[Crying]

Oh, God.

Timothy Croftin Perkal,

Canadian, wanted in Canada, U.S.,

and Great Britain for espionage.

So we caught ourselves a spy.

You know, I was just thinking,

all that stuff he stole
from peoples' memories...

what do you think he got from Trubel?

[Screaming]

[Knock at door]

Hey, Captain.

It's good to see you guys.

You too.

You look pretty good for a guy

who's been through what
you've been through.

How are you feeling?

Better than I was.

Listen, Nick, did you get what
I brought to your house for you?

No, it's gone.

I'm not a Grimm anymore.

Oh, Nick. I'm sorry.

I tried. I know.

We can talk about this when you're feeling

a little stronger.

I should've known what Adalind was up to.

I'm just glad the young
lady staying at your house

knew how to handle a machete.

I owe her.

Well, I'm just glad you're still here.

So am I.

Detectives Burkhardt and Griffin,

this is Elizabeth Lascelles, my mother.

Oh.

Hi.

She's had a little work done.

Trubel, you want some breakfast?

It's almost ready. Oh, I know.

I smelled it.

Bacon, that's all I want.

How do you feel?

Well, my neck hurts, but
I haven't slept that good

in a long time.

Hey, can I borrow your bike?

- Just take it.
- Thanks.

See you guys later.

Hey, be careful.

I know. I'm the only Grimm in town.

I'll watch it.

How you doing with all this?

I don't know if using her
to help me is a good idea.

It almost went really badly.

She's a Grimm, Nick. She
can't really avoid it.

Even if she could, I doubt it would last.

I know. She's too much like you.

Not anymore.

[Knock at door]

I got it.

Hey.

- Is it the Captain?
- No, um...

What's the problem?

We need to talk.

Thanks.

I couldn't sleep last night.

I need you to take a look at something.

She's a suspect in a double homicide,

and I'm having a bit
of a problem with this.

You see, she was introduced
to me as a criminology student,

and I'm pretty sure
she's the same young woman

who's staying with you.

Can you clear this up for me?

Look, it's complicated.

I...

you okay?

Yeah, my head hurts.

[Gasps and screams]

[Screams]

Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Nick. Nick, Nick, Nick, hey.

- What happened?
- I don't know.

[Screams]

Juliette?

What's going on?

I can't see you.

I don't know where I am.

- Can you see anything?
- Oh.

He fell down, and he said his head hurt.

I'm not in the house.

What do... what do you mean? Where are you?

[Both scream]

- Hey, you all right?
- Ah!

Ah!

Buddy, Nick, Nick, Nick, you okay?

[Screaming]

[Groans]

What the hell?

Juliette.

- You can see me?
- Yeah.

Okay, come on. Let's get up.

Come on, let's go.

You all right?

I'm not sure.

You said you saw another place.

- Yeah.
- Where?

I don't know.

[Tense music]

♪ ♪

Get off of me!

Go, go.