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What the hell is the matter with you?

Don't you dare run away from me.

Please, don't hurt me!

I told you to wear
the black dress.

It's at the cleaners!
Besides, you like this dress.

You always said
how good I looked in it.

You look better in black.

I'll put on something else.

That's your whole problem.

When I tell you
to do something,

you should just do it!

Don't hit me! Don't hurt me!

Oh, my God.

911. What is your emergency?

Yes.
We need an ambulance.

- Morning.
- Hey.

So I've been thinking about
what we talked about last night.

- Juliette?
- Yeah.

And I think that you should
take her to the trailer.

- Don't you think you should be the one who...
- No, you're on better terms with her right now.

Well, maybe, but isn't this more of a
you-and-her thing than a me-and-her thing?

If going to the trailer
helps bring back her memories,

then there's a chance that
she's gonna remember everything.

And it could go as badly
as it did the first time.

But if you take her
to the trailer...

Oh, I get it.

So if I'm crazy, no big deal.

Hey, well, we can't both be crazy.

Why not?

I mean, given what we're talking about,
from her point of view.

It's worth a try.

What if she does remember everything?
I mean, everything.

How am I supposed to finagle that?

Just do whatever you have to do.

I know this is asking a lot,
but, Monroe, please, for me.

Thank you.

And the people will prove
beyond any doubt

that on the night of October 16th,
the defendant Donald Nidaria

did willfully and with malice aforethought,
murder Katherine,

his wife of only six months.

We will now hear opening statements
from the defense.

Mr. Kellogg.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

six months ago,
my client Donald Nidaria

suffered an unimaginable tragedy.

His beloved wife Katherine,
despite all his heroic efforts

to provide her the psychiatric care
she so badly needed,

succumbed to the demons
of her darker nature...

demons that had been with her
for so many years,

driving her to commit suicide
at their home

by leaping to her death
from their bedroom balcony.

To add insult to this terrible injury,
my client was arrested

and wrongfully charged with murder.

Murder, ladies and gentlemen,

of the woman he loved
more than life itself.

- Hello?
- Hey, Juliette.

It's me, Monroe.

I've been doing some thinking
about the trailer, and...

I think maybe I should take you,

I mean, if you still wanna go
and if you're not busy.

I mean, you know,
you could be busy.

- Juliette?
- No, I...

I still wanna go. When?

I'm sort of ready right now.

- Okay.
- I mean, right now,

as in I'm standing
on your front porch.

Look, if this is gonna help
bring your memories back...

Oh, okay.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I just didn't think you'd do it.

Really?
Because I...

we're going before anybody
changes their mind.

Okay.

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I totally remember being here.

It was raining.

Do you remember Nick being with you?

No, I just remember being really upset.

- You sure you wanna do this?
- Yes.

Any bells ringing?

Not yet.

Well, take your time.

Don't force it.

- Did you know aunt Marie?
- I met her once in the hospital.

- That would've been after she was attacked.
- So you remember that?

Yeah, I heard the gunshots,
and I ran outside, and I saw her...

saw her lying in the street.

What?

That's where I've been seeing him.

Oh, my God. I remember him.
He was sitting at this desk.

- You remember Nick?
- Yes, he...

he was looking for something,
but these are aunt Marie's books.

What was she doing?

Why would she even
have all this stuff?

That's a really good question, and
it deserves a really good answer.

I guess you could say aunt Marie
was a bit of a collector.

These drawings are so weird.

Do you know what they are?

Well, it appears...

she was into some sort of,

folkish-lore.

You mean like fairy tales?

Yeah, sure. You could go there.

What's in there?

Probably just more of the same.

Not really.

Look at all the weapons.

She really was a hell of a collector.

Why put all of this stuff in a trailer
and haul it around with you?

And why didn't Nick
just get rid of it all?

It's probably just, like,
a family heirloom sort of thing,

passed down over generations.

Well, I think this was a terrific success.
You remember Nick being here.

And I think this might be
the beginning of the road to recovery.

You wanna leave?

Yeah. What, you don't?

There is so much more to this.

Now you don't wanna go reading too much
into what might not be here.

What about all these weird little bottles?
What's in them? What...

- "Siegbarste Gift". What's that?
- It's probably just some perfume.

I mean, it says "gift," so...
don't...

Oh, my God. That's no gift.

Yeah, you might wanna put that one back.

You see these books?

They're filled with drawings made by
my ancestors and others who had...

- Juliette?
- the same ability.

And the drawings are of wesen.

First, you have to dip it in
this stuff right here...

"Siegbarste gift."
"Gift" means "poison" in German.

They were running
an illegal fighting ring...

- Are you okay?
- Time of the gladiators.

Fighting with these.

Ancient weapons. Look.
This...

When they go through something
called the woge...

This is a morning star.

There's a rifle in here
that shoots special bullets...

Juliette, what's wrong?

Juliette?

What happened?

- I don't know.
- Are you okay?

I... I think so.

I'm a little afraid to ask, but...

what exactly did you see in there?

I saw Nick...
maybe I should say I saw nicks.

I saw him...

Everywhere.

- What do you mean? More than one?
- Yes, and then they were...

they were all talking at the same time.

And I didn't understand
what any of them were saying.

Okay. We might not be doing this right.
I mean...

memories can be kinda tricky.

Mine sure as hell are.

- I think I just want to go home.
- Okay.

- Rosalee?
- Back here.

I tried to get us a table at G.K.'s,
but they won't take a reservation

unless you're a party of, like, 19, so...

I don't really feel like
going out tonight.

What's the matter? You sick?

I'm something.

Doesn't feel like you have a fever.

How was jury duty? Did you even go?

Oh, I went.

About halfway through,
I started feeling not so good.

Maybe you should call in sick.
I mean, they have alternates.

I'll see how I feel tomorrow.
I think I'm just...

I'm just mad at myself.

Why, what'd you do?

I started out feeling one way
about the case,

and then I went completely
in the other direction.

Sounds like someone's
a hell of a lawyer.

I guess.

But when I was there,
I thought I was getting sick.

Once I left, I started feeling better,
and now, I just have a headache.

Why don't you go home and go to bed?
I'll close up.

I'd appreciate that.

Thank you. You're the best.

Hey, how about I drive you
to court tomorrow?

I'd like that. Night.

Night.

Smells good.

I didn't know you could cook.

I can't, this is take-out.

Weren't you supposed to be
on a date with Rosalee?

Yeah, she didn't feel so good, so...

- What are you reading?
- Believe it or not,

I think I just got an email
from my mom.

Seriously?

What does it say?

"Sorry to be off the radar
for so long.

"I miss you.
All is well.

"I plan to spend the money wisely.
Love, mom."

That's code, right?

She's talking about the coins.

Well, that's a good thing, I guess.

Which reminds me...

I took Juliette to the trailer.

- And?
- She actually

remembered seeing you in the trailer.

- She remembered me?
- Just in the trailer.

- Well, that's a start, right?
- Oh, it's definitely a start,

except she saw a whole lot of you,

like all over the place,

all talking at the same time.

- What?
- Her memory

is definitely trying to come back, but...

I think the best thing for us to do right now
is just stay out of the way.

No, I need to talk to her.

You've been talking to her
all day in her head, man.

I think she's kinda Nick'd out.

I think it might actually be dangerous
for her if we try to push it.

Juliette, I can't tell you

how it all fits together.

It was destined to happen.

There's a rifle in here.
Juliette!

Now, Vera, please tell the court
exactly what you heard.

I heard Mrs. Nidaria
yelling for him not to hurt her.

- What did you do then?
- I rushed to the bedroom.

And what did you see?

I saw Mr. Nidaria
grab Mrs. Nidaria,

and throw her right off the balcony.

It was horrible.

Thank you. No further questions.

Good morning, Ms. Montgomery.

Can you tell the court
how long you've been employed

as Mr. Nidaria's housekeeper?

Just over two years.

You say you saw my client

- grab his wife, is that correct?
- Yes.

My client's sworn testimony states
that his wife was hysterical.

And despite his best efforts,
she through herself...

off the bedroom balcony.

Now, I ask you to go back to that moment
one more time.

You heard shouting.

You ran into the room.

- Stay back!
- Please come back inside.

Katherine, no!

Please, God, no.

And what did you see?

- I think...
- I was only trying to help her.

He was trying to help her.

Objection.

Your honor, the defense
is leading the witness.

Your honor,
I'm simply trying to confirm

what the witness actually saw
on the evening of this tragic accident.

Your honor, the defense
isn't confirming anything.

He's suggesting testimony
to the witness.

Counsel will please
approach the bench.

I'm going to let the answer stand

in the interest of finding out
what happened that night.

But be more careful in how you phrase
your questions when we proceed.

- Of course, your honor.
- Thank you.

We will take an hour lunch break
and resume at 1:00.

All rise.

His name is Henri Leseuer,
a businessman from marseilles...

Working in textiles, with ties
to Al-Qaeda in Morocco.

- What's he doing here?
- According to the report,

he was here to deliver an explosive device
to someone in the pacific northwest.

That sounds a little vague.

Well, that's because none
of it's true.

His real name is Aguistin Katt,
born in Malta in 1973.

He joined the French foreign legion
when he was just 17 years old,

rose quickly through the ranks,

and then abruptly disappeared
for eight years

only to resurface with a new identity
working for the Verrat.

What's the Verrat?

The Verrat was created by the royal families
in 1945 as a protective squadron,

comprised of wesen,
mostly hundjagers,

who served on both sides
during World War II.

Was that bomb meant for you?

For me or the man
I was meeting with.

Probably both.

All right, how do you want us
to deal with this investigation?

We don't.

We let the lie be the truth,
at least for the time being.

Why are you telling us all this?

Because if they're
willing to go to these lengths,

we all need to be on guard.

Good to know.

Be careful.

- You believe him?
- Yeah.

You trust him?

I don't know.

Yeah?

- Hey, are you busy?
- Why?

I think you need to get down
to the courthouse on sixth.

- And what's the problem?
- Oh, nothing much,

just some rampant witness
and jury tampering.

Okay.

Hey. Thanks for getting
down here so fast.

It is going off the rails in there.
You heard of Barry Kellogg, the lawyer?

- He's pretty famous, handling the Nidaria case.
- Oh, he's handling it, all right.

He's running the courtroom
like a nightclub hypnotist.

You said something about jury tampering.
You got proof?

Well, he dropped a toad...

- In the men's room.
- Excuse me?

I think he's a ziegevolk.

I mean, why else would he
have a toad in the bathroom?

What the hell is he talking about?

A ziegevolk eats toads,
which gives them a

kind of psycho-hallucinogenic
influence over people.

Remember that guy
who caged women in his basement?

- He was one?
- Yeah.

Except this guy's
not just picking up women.

He's picking up an entire jury.

- So why are you here?
- Because Rosalee is on the jury.

I'm just saying.

Take a look at this deal,
and you tell me I'm crazy.

Now, according
to your earlier testimony,

you arrived at the Nidaria residence
at around 8:15 P.M.

Can you please describe the defendant
when you entered the house?

Yes.

I found him in his living room,
pacing.

- Wu's on this case?
- Yeah, he was first at the scene.

Wu's done this a million times.
No lawyer's gonna trick him.

Okay.

Did he say anything?

No.

Mr. Nidaria, I need
to ask you a few questions.

Mr. Nidaria.

He refused to say anything.

Except that he'd already
called his lawyer.

Did the defendant express any remorse
about what happened to his wife?

No. No, not to me.

Thank you, officer.

Your witness.

Let me just say, sergeant,

that we appreciate the hard work
of the police department.

We understand the pressure you're under

every time you face a crime scene.

It's not easy facing death
on a regular basis.

You testified that my client
failed to express remorse,

which sounds to me like the description
a police officer would've had,

one who experiences death
on a daily basis.

I want you to go back
to that night one more time.

My client was devastated
by her death.

My client was, in fact,

in tears when you saw him.

Objection.

Leading the witness.

Sustained.

Then I'll let you tell it
in your own words.

What did you see, sergeant?

Mr. Nidaria, I need
to ask you a few questions.

I tried to stop her.
God, this can't be happening.

Well...

when I first saw the defendant,
he was...

Take your time, sergeant.

This is very important.

Yeah, I think he was...

Crying.

Crying.

Would you say he was distraught?

Yes.

Thank you, sergeant.

What the hell?

No further questions, your honor.

I'm telling you.
It's the toad.

Okay, guys. What's going on?

- So Barry Kellogg is a ziegevolk?
- That's how he wins.

I still can't believe he got Wu

- to reverse his testimony.
- He's using some kind of rare type toad

- to really supercharge the ziegevolk pheromones.
- He's been drugging us.

He's got the whole courtroom bamboozled.

It's so obvious. I can't believe
I didn't see it from the beginning.

Now that we know what we're dealing with,
isn't there some sort of...

Immunity nasal spray you can make

- to keep Kellogg from influencing you?
- Maybe.

Just getting it into Rosalee
isn't gonna do any good.

We'd need the whole jury to vote guilty.

- Could you prove some sort of malpractice?
- How?

Eating frogs isn't illegal.
And forget trying to prove

they have magical powers
to influence a jury.

And besides, this guy puts
killers back on the streets.

Tanking one case isn't enough.

We need to figure out a way
to stop him for good.

We don't have much time.
Closing arguments are tomorrow.

Here's something about pheromone production
using salamanders.

No. Gotta be toads.

This one has a lengthy treatise
on ziegevolk anatomy, but...

The author seems
mostly interested in

rehashing the old "three
versus four stomachs" debate.

- That's a debate?
- Oh, yeah.

Wait, there's something here
in the ziegevolk's brain.

The geruck gland,
which is below the hypothalamus,

is unique to the ziegevolk
and is devoted solely

to regulating the release of pheromones
through the sweat glands.

That's how they utilize
their pheromones so effectively.

- What does it say about toads?
- Nothing here. But it's pretty obvious

that when they eat certain amphibians,
it super-stimulates this gland

and sends the production and strength
of the pheromone into overdrive,

so this is our target.

And how do we get to it?

We make a solution
that neutralizes that gland,

which will stop him
from producing pheromones

no matter how many toads he eats.

Sort of a pheromone vasectomy,

which will negate everything
he's told the jury.

- Well, let's do it.
- Okay.

Oh, no. Oh, no.

There's one unfortunate ingredient we need.

Should've seen that coming.

- What is it?
- Barry Kellogg's sweat.

How the hell do we get that?

First, we find him.

And then we make him sweat.

Thanks.

I'm not sure
I should really leave with you.

It's up to you.

I hardly know you.

But you feel safe
and secure with me,

and you wanna come back
to my room.

You know what, I think I do.

I've never done this before.

I won't hold that against you.

What was that?

Police!

You okay, Miss?

Something just jumped out at us.
I don't know what it was.

- Some kind of maniac.
- I'll call it in.

- What's your name?
- Olivia Sutton.

Why don't you get back in the bar, Ms. Sutton,
get off the street?

Help! Hey!

Help! Help!

Help! Help!

- What's wrong?
- Blutbad!

Get in the truck!

Go, go! Come on, come on!

- How'd it go?
- Oh, he's sweating.

But I think I pulled a groin muscle.

He just came outta nowhere!

Yeah, yeah, I can see that.

Here, you built up quite a sweat.

Oh, thank you, my friend.

You quite literally saved my life.

It's really nothing.

- That's what wesen are for.
- Yeah.

Helping each other, you know,
get away from other wesen.

Let me buy you a drink,
it's the least I can do.

I gotta get home.
The wife and all, you know.

- Thank you so much.
- Yeah.

- Really.
- Sure.

Oh, uh, my, uh...
my handkerchief?

Yeah.

This thing's a mess.
Let me buy you a dozen more.

Monogrammed.
No, no, I need that one!

I mean, my wife gave it to me

as a birthday present
last Christmas.

My birthday's on Christmas.

Like Jesus.
Thanks.

I got it!

I got it.
He wanted to take it back.

But I got it.

Okay, hurry.
Let's put it in the pot.

Okay. This needs to steep
for a few hours.

So we leach out all his sweat.

Then, we add the reduction
to the rest of the potion.

- Then comes the hard part.
- Hard part?

- Didn't we just do the hard part?
- All this does

- is help us make the antidote.
- Which we have to get

into Kellogg's toad
before he eats it.

That way, it'll go straight
to his geruck gland.

Okay. I guess that makes sense.
But how do we get it into his toad?

- Mr. Kellogg.
- Yes?

I'm Detective Burkhardt.
This is Detective Griffin.

May we come in?

- What's this all about?
- We're just following up

on the 911 call
made by Olivia Sutton.

She said she was with you when
you were attacked last night.

- It'll just take a few minutes.
- All right, but make it quick.

I'm due in court in 45 minutes.

We have just enough
for one dose.

Make sure you inject all of it
into the toad.

- Okay.
- Maybe I should do it?

No, no. You can't.
You have to be in court.

Besides, if he sees you,
he'll recognize you.

I got it.

I'm good.

Could you describe
the man who attacked you?

Well, it wasn't exactly an attack.
I may have overreacted.

I'm just relieved
the young lady was not injured.

The woman said you ran away
and he ran after you.

Of course. I was trying to lead him
away from her.

So you ran away in
concern for her safety.

Absolutely.
Wouldn't you?

Now, she said to you
he looked strange,

like there was something wrong
with his face.

He was wearing a hoodie.
I didn't get a good look.

- What color hoodie?
- I'm not sure.

- Look, I really have to...
- just a few more questions.

Two toads?

Two toads...

One dose.

Seriously?

Now, Mr. Kellogg,

how did you get away
from the attacker?

I saw a workman
loading his truck.

If it wasn't for him,

I probably wouldn't
have gotten away.

Did he see the man
who was chasing you?

- Yes.
- Do you know his name?

No.

Where did he drive you?

Back here to the hotel.

What does it matter
where he drove me?

Don't move.

We're trying
to identify the man

who can identify the man
who chased you.

- You said he saw him.
- He did.

Oh, no.

Would you recognize him
if you saw him again?

- The man who was chasing me?
- No, the man who drove you here.

I don't know, maybe.
I don't know who he is.

- The man who was chasing you.
- No, the other man!

Look, I'm a defense attorney.

I happen to be involved in a
very important case right now.

Gentlemen, I have to go.

- No, sir, no! Nope.
- Mr. Kellogg.

There's a very dangerous man out there.

You're touching me.

We need to do everything in our power
to get him off the streets.

Now, we've heard other
complaints in the same area.

Attacks just like
the one you've described.

How would you feel if the same man
attacked someone else?

All I know is you're not gonna
catch him in my hotel room.

Now, I am due in court,
and I am leaving...

Unless you would like
to explain to the judge

why I'm not there for closing arguments.

I think we're good here.

Thank you for your time, sir.

There you are!

We got a problem.

- What?
- He had two toads.

- Two toads?
- I don't know which one he's gonna choose.

What did you do?

The only thing I could do.
I picked one.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the jury,

we have a saying
back where I'm from.

"Never judge a heifer
by its hide."

I'm reminded of these words
as I stand here

asking you to judge my client
as you would a heifer.

Not by its hide,
but by its character.

Don loved Katherine
more than life itself.

They lived together in wedded
bliss for more than five months.

He would've done anything
for her.

Anything but kill her.

You heard testimony from his maid,
chauffeur, cook,

even the police.

And they all tell
the same story.

The story of a quiet,

upstanding,
law-abiding citizen

caught in the clutches
of a uncaring judicial system

intent upon prosecuting
an innocent man.

My friends,

the fate of this man
is in your hands.

It's up to you
to see that justice is done.

Thank you.

Eric, welcome back.

You look fabulous.

So do you.

Which brings us to the key.

I don't have it.

Well, that's disappointing.

I assume you told my brother

what would happen
if you didn't produce it.

I told him you would tell the Grimm
everything if he didn't.

I wonder
what game he's playing.

He said
he couldn't get the key.

At least, not in the short amount of time
that you gave him.

I don't believe time
was the issue.

It's the motivation.

I can't say I completely understand
what motivates your brother.

He's more complicated than most men.

A little bit of hexenbiest
goes a long way.

I suppose it's about time
the Grimm knew the truth

about my brother and me.

Do you want me to tell him?

No.

It's been a long time
since I've seen my brother.

I'm looking forward
to wrapping my arms around him.

What?

What's different about you?

Nothing.
Why?

I don't know.
You have this...

Glow.

That's 'cause I'm with you.

- How long you think this will take?
- It's hard to say.

Well, if you had to say,
how long would it take?

If they're guilty,
it could take forever.

If they're innocent,
it's usually faster.

They've reached a verdict.
Jury's coming back in.

Aw, God.
I picked the wrong toad.

That was fast.

Always is.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
have you reached a verdict?

We have, your honor.

May I see the verdict?

Will the defendant please rise?

Madame Foreman,
will you please read the verdict?

In the case of the people of Oregon
versus Donald Nidaria

on the charge of murder
in the first degree,

we find the defendant
Donald Nidaria

guilty.

Yes!

What the hell happened?

Quiet!
Quiet in the court, please.

I wanna thank all of you.

If it wasn't for what you did,

I'd be part of setting a killer free.

And we saved some lives.
Nidaria's in jail.

And Kellogg will never be able
to step in front of a jury again

without antagonizing them.

I still can't believe
I actually stole a guy's sweat.

Cheers!

I got it.

I'm sorry,
we're actually closed right now.

I just...
I forgot to turn the...

I need help.

I was told this is the place
I should come.

You know, if you come another time,
maybe tomorrow, I...

I need help now!

- See what I'm getting at?
- I do.

Something's happened to me.

I've lost my...
Abilities.

- Monroe, everything okay?
- I got this!

You should...
You!

You were on the jury.
You did something to me.

- I'm sure you're mistaken.
- You poisoned me.

You did this.
You ruined me!

- I'll kill you!
- No!

Monroe!

You!

You're the one who chased me.

He attacked Rosalee.

So you basically just
saved this guy's life.

Oh, my God.
Monroe, thank you.

You!
You're the cop.

- And you!
- Hey, what's going on?

Oh, boy.
Hi.

How you doing?

All of you!
You...

you all did this to me.

- Gonna be tough to prove in court.
- You're under arrest for assault.

Anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law.

I wanna talk to my lawyer.

I wouldn't bother.

Lawyers aren't worth
a damn in here.

He said he knew someone
from Rhinebeck.

I don't think
I would have survived.

Hey, I'm out of shaving cream.

Did you remember to bring
any home on the way?

Never mind.
I'll just use yours.

Almost there.

So I wrote you a song.

And it is very bad.

But I'm gonna play it anyway.

That was Hank.
Might wanna sit down for this.

Double homicide
on southeast hawthorne.

Have you seen my green sweater?
It's gonna be a very late night.

Don't wait up.
Yeah, the one with the buttons.

Hey, I'm out of shaving cream.

No, I hate the red one.

Never mind,
I'll just use yours.

I wrote you a song.

That was Hank.
I love you.

Double homicide
on southeast hawthorne.

And... Not just because
I wanna sleep with you.

Hey, hey!
I'm k... I'm kidding, okay?

Hey, I'm out of shaving cream.