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And then she woged and had some kind of seizure.

- You're feeling stuff. - No.

They believed that if you took a pure soul with you,

you could trade your way into eternal afterlife.

I saw these symbols on his face

when I was there... and also on the cloth.

I can't see what you're seeing.

Somebody made me kill Bonaparte.

She was Renard's campaign PR person.

Captain Renard's fingerprints are all over that place.

Captain thinks Burkhardt

killed these two cops when he was busted out.

We just put out an APB on him with a shoot-to-kill order.

I'm on the run. I need a place to hide.

They know about Bud.

They put a BOLO out on his truck.

It's in front of his shop.

They're watching it, Nick. You got to get out of there now.

- We're in position, sir. - Take them down.

This is Alpha Team. In position.

Stand by.

- They're coming. - What are we gonna do?

Truck's clear.

Roger that.

- Let's take 'em on. - Rosalee's pregnant.

- Bro! - Sorry.

Whoa, you're pregnant?

Right now?

Oh, my God, that's wonderful!

I mean, it would be if we...

That's great news.

I'm so sorry I dragged you guys into this.

Everybody into the back now.

I'm gonna turn myself in.

- No, Nick, you can't. - No.

We're in position. Are we clear to move in?

We're ready to execute.

Repeat. We are ready to execute.

Do you copy?

You two are in the wrong place.

I told you to stay out of this.

Sean Renard, you are under arrest...

- You can't arrest me. - For the murder of Rachel Wood.

Surrender your weapon and your badge.

Like hell I will.

What the hell are you guys doing?

Do not interfere with this arrest.

What the hell is going on?

Oh, you're not coming back from this.

- Execute your mission. - You are relieved of command.

You are no longer giving orders.

You have the right to remain silent.

- Arrest these men! - Stay out of it, guys!

This is a capital crime.

Nick, you are not giving yourself up.

Then what do we do?

They're coming in here.

I don't want anyone to get hurt.

Now move out of my way.

There's a fugitive in that building.

Take it down!

Ignore him. He's no longer in command.

Now what?

Clear to move.

- Nobody move. - Hands up. Hands up!

I'm Nick Burkhardt.

I'm the one you want.

We have Burkhardt in custody.

Roger that.

Turn around.

What the hell is this?

Maybe they shouldn't have tried to take that from you.

SERT team leader, status?

What a mess.

You better think about what you're doing.

We're doing our job.

You're not helping Burkhardt.

I suggest you take me back now.

We're not taking you back. You're under arrest.

Burkhardt's a dead man.

Whatever happens to Nick is gonna happen to you.

What's taking so long?

They should have brought out Burkhardt by now.

What's the status?

Report in.

Holy crap.

Burkhardt got away!

Going south on Milwaukee. We are in pursuit.

- Close off Milwaukee. - Set up a perimeter.

We can't go far. We're gonna have to dump it.

And you got to get out of sight.

I can't stay with anybody who knows me.

The tunnels. Dude, it's the safest place.

I can't get back to the tunnels without

going through the loft, and they're watching the loft.

- No! We found a way out. - What?

- Rosalee and me... - It's, like, a little trapdoor

down by the railroad tracks.

You'd never see it unless you knew it was there.

How do I find it?

It's, like, a couple blocks from the loft.

I'll draw you a map.

You and Rosalee need to get back to the spice shop.

You shouldn't be anywhere near me right now.

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You really think this is gonna go anywhere?

We take our job seriously, Captain.

Yes, I appreciate your dedication, really,

but don't you think you're making a pretty big mistake?

You were arrested for the murder of Rachel Wood.

Where were you the night she was murdered?

I don't know when she was murdered.

You didn't seem surprised when we told you.

- I did not kill Rachel Wood. - But you knew she was dead.

And you were in her apartment.

Your fingerprints are all over it.

Including the bedroom.

Now, why don't you tell us about your relationship

with your public relations manager?

Now, if you think that going after me

is somehow gonna help Burkhardt, then you two might want

to reconsider a career in law enforcement.

Now, we know your relationship with her was more than professional.

We can put you at the scene of the crime, sir.

And give you motive.

Oh, well, I can't wait to hear what that might be.

You were running for mayor.

You wanted to present a happy family.

The woman you were having an affair with

threatens to blackmail you,

endanger your political ambitions.

So you kill her.

Seems like that'd be pretty easy for a jury to understand.

This will never go to trial, and you know it.

Then if you didn't kill her, who did?

The only person we can place there is you.

Rachel's dead.

Suffocated to death in her bed,

and it wasn't an accident

or something a normal person could do.

I didn't think she was capable at such a young age, but...

Tell us where you were last night.

I was with my campaign adviser.

Name.

Think carefully about what you're doing.

Name.

You gonna take this to trial?

Name.

- Conrad Bonaparte. - Where can we find him?

He left the country.

And you with no alibi.

I'm calling my lawyer.

Hello?

Will you accept a collect call

from Sean Renard at the Portland precinct jail?

- I guess. - Adalind.

What's going on?

I've been arrested for murder.

- Really? - Who'd you kill?

I didn't kill anybody.

Well, who do they think you killed?

- Rachel Wood. - Oh.

Yeah.

So listen to me very closely.

I need you to get somebody to watch the kids

and get down here right away.

Why?

Because you're gonna get me out of here.

This isn't right, Captain.

Anything you need, let me know.

Get me a phone.

How long can we keep him in there?

I don't know... No bail on a murder case,

but he's got a lot of connections.

- What happens if he gets out? - Not good for us.

If he comes after me, I'm telling you now,

one of us is not walking away from it.

- I know how you feel. - All right, yeah.

I'll call you back.

Hey, you want to tell me what the hell is going on?

- Where's Nick? - I don't know. He got away.

- How'd he do that? - You tell me.

When we found the SERT team,

they were unconscious on the floor.

Nick was gone; not one of 'em knew what happened.

The SERT team leader woke up in the truck six miles away,

has no idea how he got there.

None of it makes any sense,

including you arresting the captain.

What was that about?

Just going where the evidence takes us.

Well, I'm glad it wasn't me who had to arrest him,

but if you get a line on Burkhardt,

tell him to turn himself in.

Because next time, they're gonna shoot first.

- Griffin. - Hank, it's me.

Trubel, where are you?

We're going back to the tunnels

through the way Monroe found.

Yeah, we need you to come out here.

Go through the loft, and if anybody's watching,

they'll just think you're looking for him.

All right. Put it on speaker.

Nick's got to hear this.

- Yeah? - We arrested Renard.

Tell you about it later.

At least he's off the street for a while.

- They arrested Renard? - Whoa!

He can't be too happy about that.

He's not, but I am.

Uh, sure we're not being followed, right?

They can't be following us. They don't know where we are.

Well, they know where I work.

It's not gonna take 'em long to figure out where I live.

What am I gonna tell my wife?

Nothing until we figure out what they know.

Hey! Hey, that could be it.

That looks like an old furnace door.

- Without a furnace. - This has got to be it.

My wife is gonna miss me eventually,

and I'm gonna miss her.

I mean, how long you think we're gonna have to live down here?

I don't know, Bud.

Well, maybe it's just better if she thinks I'm dead.

Why would she think you're dead, Bud?

Well, I'm missing, aren't I?

Oh, God, you think they're in danger?

Could they try to get to you through me through them?

We'll have someone reach out to your wife and kids, Bud,

but they might want

to leave Portland for a little while.

Oh, my God, if anything were to happen to my family...

Bud, as soon as we're done here,

we'll make sure they're all right.

Okay. Okay.

I feel sorry for Rosalee getting pregnant right now,

with everything that's going on.

When has there been a good time?

How are you feeling?

Different...

and the same, like...

like there's two of me.

It's very confusing.

A lot is.

Nick, I'm gonna need you to give me that cloth.

I want to take it to Rosalee.

Why?

After everything that happened to us,

we need to know what it is and where it came from.

The answer might be on the cloth.

I'm not sure that it is.

We need to find out where its power comes from

before it kills one of us.

Watch it.

I didn't see anybody.

- Did you see anybody? - No.

Doesn't mean they're not there.

Boy, oh, boy, I'm gonna need a lot of glue.

So...

should we just open up shop,

act like nothing's wrong?

Or keep it closed and act like we're paranoid?

- Well, aren't we? - I don't know.

I'm trying very hard not to be.

I don't want our baby to be born full of tension, thank you.

No, you're right. You're right. I'm sorry.

Okay.

We'll just open up shop

like it's any normal day.

- Spice & Tea. - Hey, it's Adalind.

Got a minute? I kind of need a favor.

Sure, what?

Can I bring the kids by the shop for a couple of hours?

There's something I have to do

and I don't trust my kids with anybody else.

Except for Nick, but I don't know where he is,

and I'm just too afraid to contact him.

- Yes. Bring them over. - Great.

Thank you. We'll be there soon.

- Okay. - "Bring them over"?

- Who's them? - Kelly and Diana.

- Adalind wants us to watch them. - Whoa, wait a minute, Diana?

You mean the one who, like, beamed herself into Nick's loft?

You sure that's such a good idea?

If Adalind didn't think it was a good idea,

she wouldn't bring them over. They're her children.

Okay, fine, whatever you say.

But if Diana, like, disappears,

we can't be held accountable.

That's all I'm saying.

- Hello? - It's me.

We have a problem.

- Well, where are you? - In jail.

I've been arrested for murder.

- What? - They have evidence.

It puts me at the scene.

- So you knew the victim? - Yeah.

Well, that complicates it.

I know. Now un-complicate it.

Nick, we need answers.

This isn't a good idea.

You went all the way to Germany to find this thing.

What's stopping you now?

I'm not sure.

Nick, we got to find out what's going on with this.

I saw this one, this one, and this one.

I can't see what you're seeing.

Yeah, I couldn't see it either.

I didn't see them until I touched the body in the spice shop.

That was fun.

Didn't think she was coming back.

A dead guy touched you.

How is that possible if he's, you know, dead?

Death grip.

That's what Rosalee called it, anyway.

"Death grip" does not sound good.

How did you get out of it?

Rosalee cut the dead guy's arm off.

Oh, well, yeah, I guess that could do it.

You have to be very careful with that.

I will be.

You need to be careful too.

I don't think you should be

carrying the stick around all the time.

It's the only reason I'm alive.

Yeah. It's powerful.

But we don't know where that power comes from.

- I don't think that matters. - It does matter.

Look what happened when those guys

tried to take the stick away from you.

It acted defensively, like it was connected to you.

That's different from what it did to Monroe

or me or you when you were shot.

Nick, maybe she's right.

- You know, maybe... - Look.

I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the stick.

So I think I should be the one

who decides when not to use it.

Well, there's no risk for you down here,

so I don't see how it would hurt to put it away for a while...

if you can.

Happy?

We should get going.

You were shot?

Shouldn't we have some games or something?

You know what?

I'm gonna go out and get some toys.

- It's gonna be fine. - You don't know that.

Diana is the offspring of a full-on Hexenbiest

and a half Zauberbiest,

and Kelly is the son of the same Hexenbiest and a Grimm.

I'm sorry, but that is a big,

weird gene pool to just be diving into.

Oh, hi. Hello.

Hi.

Thanks so much for helping us out.

- Of course. - Hi, Diana.

I'm glad we finally get a chance to meet.

I'm Rosalee, and this is Monroe.

- Hi. - I know.

I saw both of you with Kelly's daddy.

That's right; that was pretty impressive what you did,

just appearing like that out of the blue.

Why?

Oh, um, just 'cause most people

can't really do that sort of thing.

What is all this stuff?

Just a bunch of herbs and spices.

Kelly's still asleep.

Do you mind if I just put him in the back room?

Sure. Let's find a cozy spot.

So... okay.

Um...

you want to see some of the herbs and spices?

- Uh-huh. - Hey, you like cinnamon?

We got some cinnamon sticks right over here.

You know where cinnamon comes from?

- Do you? - Actually, I do.

Uh, it comes from the inner bark

of several trees of the genus Cinnamomum.

Now, this bark contains certain oils that provide the...

Thank you so much for doing this.

I can't even imagine what you're going through,

considering what's going on.

- Sean's been arrested. - What?

Yeah. For murder.

I'm... I'm surprised.

Not that he murdered somebody

but that he was arrested for it.

Was it Bonaparte?

- No, Rachel Wood. - He killed his own mistress?

It's complicated, but he wants me to get him out of it.

How?

I don't know, but I'll be back as soon as I can.

Bye.

Okay.

You are so lucky Nick is your dad.

- You okay? - What?

It seems like you're, you know, a little antsy.

Not that you shouldn't be antsy with all that's been going on.

Uh, God knows I'm antsy.

- They were wrong. - Who? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Nick, Nick, Nick, what are you doing?

What are you doing?

- It should be with me. - Uh, Nick, Nick, Nick.

I-I don't think that's such a good idea.

You know, and it's not just me...

Look, look, look, Nick, Nick,

I just think, you know,

too much of a good thing is...

is not a good thing.

Oh! Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I... you know, I think you did the right thing there.

- We got to move. - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I hope my baby is as cute as you are.

Yes.

I, uh...

a little help out here, maybe, with Diana.

What's wrong?

I think you just...

I think you need to see it.

Okay.

Oh.

Do you like it?

Oh, yeah.

It's... it's so... It's so beautiful,

but, um...

you need to be very careful with these things.

They can all break.

I know. Look.

- Oh! - Want to see another one?

No, no, no, that was plenty. That was great.

I think we should put them all back now.

I can help you, if you want.

- No, I can do it. - Are you sure?

So what do you want to do now?

Uh...

Adalind's here?

No, she just needed someone to watch the kids.

I know you.

You're a friend of Kelly's daddy.

Yeah. I am.

And I know you.

You're Diana.

I know you too.

You're different now.

Yes.

Everything okay?

We need to find out more about this.

- Yes. - Okay, let's do that.

Are you just...

leaving me up here?

All alone?

You're not alone.

I'm here.

What do you want me to do now?

Never thought I'd see this.

Well, enjoy it while you can.

- What do you want from me? - A little help.

And what kind of help would that be?

Well, ironically, I don't have an alibi

for the night Rachel was killed.

- Where were you? - I was killing Bonaparte.

Oh, well, that is awkward.

But we both know I didn't kill Rachel.

What do you want me to do?

Turn in our daughter so you can get out of this?

No, you're gonna get me out of this.

How?

You're gonna be my alibi.

We were together all night. I never left the house.

You expect me to be your alibi

for a murder you didn't commit

because you were actually murdering the person

who was your alibi?

Basically, yeah.

Shouldn't be too hard.

Unless I perjure myself

and I end up going to jail.

Let me tell you something: I have two kids to take care of.

I'm not going to jail for a murder I did not commit.

Why not?

You're not going to jail for one you did commit.

You owe me.

I owe my children, and if I have to choose

between me going to jail and you going to jail,

good luck with the grand jury.

Hey.

Oh! Oh, thank God it's you guys.

You never know what you're gonna meet down here.

- You okay? - Yeah.

Thanks for what you did.

We tried to stop Renard.

How the hell did you get out of there?

It was unbelievable. It was that stick thing.

Talk about talking softly and carrying a big stick.

They tried to take it from him,

and it was like they got hit with a bolt of lightning.

- Seriously? - Something like that.

What'd you charge Renard with?

The murder of Rachel Wood.

Her body was found on her bed,

wrapped in a sheet, smothered to death.

Renard's fingerprints were all over the place.

- Well, did he do it? - He says he didn't.

But we've got enough to take it to grand jury.

I think we got enough to take this son of a bitch down.

But I'm still on the run.

Well, at least we got him off your back for a while.

That's not good enough.

We need to get him to drop the charges against me.

Good idea, but how you gonna do that?

That guy is a dick.

We don't bring him down. We let him go.

What the hell are you talking about?

Renard doesn't want to go to jail any more than I do,

so we need to talk.

You think you can trust him, Nick?

No, but I trust his need to destroy me.

Is there anything I can do?

Well, you've done enough.

Why don't you just go back home?

Okay, okay, but if you need me,

I'm willing to spend the rest of my life down here

in this tunnel, if that's what it takes.

- Uh, what about your wife? - Oh, yeah.

Yeah, she probably wouldn't like

living down here that much.

But the kids sure would.

Be advised, APB is still out on Detective Burkhardt.

He is to be considered armed and dangerous

- Hello? - Hey, it's me.

Oh, hey, where are you? Wait, don't tell me.

I need your help with something.

Where are you?

Uh, actually, I'm in your precinct.

- Can you talk? - I think so.

I need to make a deal with somebody who I don't trust.

Oh, you need a Trust Me Knot.

It's not a not-not.

It's a knot with a K, like you tie with a rope.

- And how does that work? - It's pretty simple, actually.

Whoever signs the Trust Me Knot has to do

what they promise, or they choke to death,

like a hangman's knot around their neck.

I can do one for you.

Can you do it now?

Uh, yeah.

Let me just grab a couple things,

and where should I meet you?

Where you first told me you loved me.

Okay.

Now what?

Somebody doesn't think you belong here.

Let's go.

Where?

You're looking for Burkhardt. He's looking for you.

I assume you have the proper paperwork

for transferring a prisoner?

- Probably not. - Don't worry.

We're not gonna kill you.

Turn around.

Guard?

Hell of a d�j� vu.

Glad you could make it.

Well, I can't pass up such an invitation.

Just so you know, if I wind up missing or dead,

you're suspect number one.

You're no good to me dead.

I tried to convince him otherwise, but...

We have enough evidence to convince the grand jury

to put you on trial for her murder.

I did not kill Rachel Wood.

Your fingerprints were at the crime scene,

and you have no alibi for that night.

He has an alibi.

Me.

I know where he was and what he was doing.

But if I testify that you were killing Bonaparte at the time,

that might complicate both of our lives even more.

- But that's not why we're here. - We're here to help you.

And how do you suggest we do that?

You drop all of the charges against me.

And reinstate him into the department.

And we give you an alibi

that'll work for the night Rachel was killed.

- You have an alibi in mind? - Adalind.

- Little late for that. - Already tried.

She turned me down.

She didn't turn me down.

Well, she'll have to testify.

She will.

Look, even if she doesn't, I don't believe she will.

I'm not dropping the charges against you

until I'm cleared by a grand jury.

And Adalind won't be testifying

until we have a guarantee

that you will drop the charges against me.

So how do we get around this little mutual distrust of ours?

A Trust Me Knot.

You really get around, don't you?

Take his cuffs off.

He's gonna need his hands for this.

You know how this works?

Sort of.

Take it.

This is a blood oath.

Whoever breaks it first will die.

You, Nick Burkhardt, agree that I will testify

at the grand jury on Sean Renard's behalf.

And you, Sean Renard, agree that once my testimony is given,

you will drop all charges against Nick Burkhardt

and reinstate him.

- Agreed? - Agreed.

Agreed?

Agreed.

Si fides solvitur nodus interficit.

If the trust is broken,

the knot will kill.

Well, don't want to be breaking that.

Maybe you should just try it on the corner.

In case something happens, we don't destroy it.

Why don't we try it on a different piece of cloth first?

Yeah. Probably a good idea.

So far, so good.

Sorry that took me so long.

No problem. He was an angel.

What did Renard want?

- For me to be his alibi. - What did you tell him?

- That I wouldn't do it. - I bet that went over well.

- Well, we sort of made a deal. - A deal with Renard?

About what?

- Nick. - He's on his way over.

They're still looking for him.

He knows.

He's taking the long way around.

This looks really old. What are you trying to do?

It's an ancient cloth that has some writing on it,

and we're trying to read it.

Without destroying it.

We used a spectral imaging machine,

but we can only make out a few letters.

Yeah, one of the words is "miracle,"

and the other is, like, "dangerous" or "perilous."

What are you using?

Well, since it's so old,

we were starting with a mix of phenolphthalein

and red cabbage water.

If the ink is ammonium-based...

It'll turn pink and become more legible.

That's the theory.

Maybe it's not enough?

Wait, something's happening.

Okay, clearly not ammonia-based.

Mommy, I thought we were going to go.

- We are. - Just one second.

Not that we wouldn't be happy to have you a little longer.

What are you doing?

I'm just trying to help Rosalee and Eve see something.

See something where?

On this really old piece of cloth.

It has some writing on it,

and we're having a tough time seeing it.

- Can I try? - Oh, honey, it's really old.

And we should get going.

I can see it.

What can you see?

Lots of stuff.

Can you tell us what you see?

Little pictures and some strange writing.

- How many little pictures? - All over it.

You can see more than just what's here?

Uh-huh.

- Nick. Are you okay? - Yeah.

I just wanted to make sure I wasn't being followed.

Nick, Diana can see something on the cloth.

- What? - Strange drawings and pictures.

You're the one my mom wanted me to talk to.

- Thank you for helping us. - You're Kelly's daddy.

I am, and you're his sister.

I like him.

He doesn't talk much.

Can you draw what you're seeing?

Sure.

Here.

- It's HW. - In Portland?

Not anymore.

I'm here.

No, this isn't a good time for me to...

When?

Yeah, I understand that. It's just...

Okay, okay.

Nick, I'm leaving Portland in four hours.

- Where? - I'll know when I get there.

- What about me? - Didn't say anything about you.

Just Grimms. They want you to come with me.

I'm sorry, you guys, but you got to look at this.

It's like some kind of weird symbol-filled

equation-esque, kind of hieroglyphic-y,

astrological cornucopia of something

I've run out of words for.

I've never seen anything like this.

Me neither.

Check it out on the computer.

Man.

I just had a really awful thought.

What if our evidence against Renard is too strong

and they take it to trial?

Then the deal is off, and Nick is screwed.

You're not helping.

There are no witnesses,

and Adalind's alibi should clear him.

Okay, she's believable, right?

Well, when you're that pretty, people want to believe you.

Griffin.

What? When?

You got to be kidding me.

- What? - Yeah, yeah.

We'll be there.

They're convening the grand jury for Renard in two hours.

Two hours?

It takes three days to convene a grand jury.

But they're making an exception for Renard,

considering he's a police captain and a mayor-elect.

Okay. We got to call Nick.

Whatever these symbols are, I don't think they're numerical.

I can't find them anywhere.

Maybe we're looking in the wrong place.

I've looked at the Babylonians and the Egyptians,

and that's as far back as arithmetic,

which is about 2,000 B.C., so...

How do we know the right place to look

if we've never seen them before?

Except in hell.

I've got to go.

I want you to come with me.

You know I can't.

I know, but even if you get out of this,

Renard's still gonna be running the city.

It'll be bad.

Well, someone has to stay here and deal with it.

Hey.

You better be alive when I get back.

It's Hank.

Hey, I thought we weren't

supposed to be using our cell phones.

We've got a bigger problem.

Where's Nick?

Hey, what's going on?

They're convening the grand jury now.

We need Adalind at the courthouse.

What? This soon?

Because of who he is, they want to get it over fast.

Okay. I'm on my way.

All of a sudden, I'm nervous.

Ladies and gentlemen, this court is now in session.

Please take your seats.

The grand jury in case number 75-6574

is now convened.

Good afternoon, Ms. Hurtz.

Good afternoon, Judge Stancroft.

Captain Renard, having thoroughly reviewed

all the evidence with the district attorney...

It is my opinion that the evidence

clearly does not support this case going to trial.

Is he serious?

He's throwing the whole thing out.

I thank the jury for your service

and for convening on such short notice.

You are dismissed. The defendant is free to go.

You remember that deal we had, right?

Well, you never testified,

so the deal is off.

I'll expect your resignations on my desk in the morning.

That couldn't have gone better, I don't think.

Just be a little more careful

where you leave your fingerprints next time.

I will, and as soon as I take office,

I'm gonna clean house in Portland.

I hope that includes the Grimm.

- And all his friends. - Oh, it will.

So the whole deal with Renard is off?

Yeah, what about this whole Trust Me Knot thing?

Wasn't Renard supposed to choke on that

if he didn't live up to his end of the deal?

No, because I had to testify first

in order for Renard to release him.

And since she didn't testify, the deal never happened.

So that son of a bitch walks, and Nick is still a fugitive.

We were set up. It was all a show.

- And we resign tomorrow. - What about us?

You're gonna have to move back in with him.

- What? No, I hate him. - He's coming after me.

And if you don't go back,

he's gonna be coming after both of us.

Bastard got everything he wanted.

What do you need, sir?

I want Burkhardt found.

Yes, sir.

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