All language subtitles for Gotham Knights s01e06 A Chill in Gotham.eng

Previously
on "Gotham Knights"...

Turner: They think
I killed my dad

because I wanted his money?

Cullen: We didn't kill your dad
any more than you did.

Harper: We got paid
to steal an old gun.

The one Joe Chill used

to pop Bruce Wayne's
mom and dad.

Turner: Listen to this.
Joe Chill didn't orchestrate the murder.

The Court of Owls did.

Harvey: Why did I wake up
in City Hall?

Why do I have the key?

If I can't remember anything,
then I don't have any alibi.

I made it to school.
Where are you?

I'm at a study group.

Harper: McKillen's ledger
shows tons of money

being filtered through
the operation.

Probably getting protection
from the court

in exchange for
laundering their cash.

It's written in code.
It's gonna be tough to break.

Not for someone who
grew up solving puzzles with Mr. Quiz Bowl.

Is it true
that Bruce Wayne and Mayor Hill

both received coins
before they were killed?

Because I got one, too.

Male reporter: After 50 years
on death row,

notorious felon Joe Chill
is set to be

executed this Friday night.

Chill became a household name
in Gotham

after he murdered
Thomas and Martha Wayne,

parents to the late Bruce Wayne.

It was this tragic slaying
that undoubtedly fueled the younger Wayne

to become the vigilante
known as Batman.

[Door slams]

Harvey: All right,
Mr. Chill.

Your lawyer called.
I'm here.

Mind telling me why?

Every condemned man

should be granted
a last request.

Really? Remind me,
what was the last request

you granted Thomas Wayne?

Why do you think
that after

50 years on death row,

this city is suddenly
itching to execute me?

-Who knows?
-[Chuckles]

Who indeed.

That showed up on
my meal tray yesterday.

Ah. So you do
know what it is.

What do you
know about it?

I'm not
telling you anything.

Then why am I here?

You were close
with Bruce Wayne...

knew the family.

The only person
I want to talk to

is the kid
who killed Batman.

[Theme music playing]

[Cheering and applause]

Welcome back,
ladies and gentlemen,

to another episode
of "Quiz Bowl,"

Gotham's longest-running
game show.

I am your host, the master
of clues--Arthur Brown,

and who will be vying
for a cornucopia

of cash and prizes?

Well, I'll give you a clue

right after this break.

[Cheering and applause]

Stephanie.

Hey, Dad.

Funny seeing
you here.

What historical event
is depicted on the Bayeux Tapestry?

You need to make these
questions way harder.

Well, it's not a competition
if you're the only one smart enough to play.

Yeah. Well, you and Mom
won't buy me a car.

At least let me come on
the show and win one.

What are you doing here?
I thought you hated the studio.

Yes, but I love you.

And this is the only
place I can ever get a hold of you.

[Sigh] The network
has us

under the gun
with this new season.

And I have something
to show you.

A cipher? [Chuckles]

That's fascinating.

I've tried every cipher
I can think of.

Enigma, Nihilist, Pollux.
I even ran the numbers

through a decryption
algorithm I wrote, but--

Nothing worked, So
you wanted my help.

I may have learned
from the best

but I'm not the best.

So flattery is
the best policy, I see.

I'm only asking
'cause it's important.

Is this for school?

No. It's the secret
McKillen family ledger

outlining all
their crimes.

Of course
it's for school.

I wouldn't want this
to count as cheating.

Dad, please?

My little Sherlock...

fear not.

You'll figure it out
at last.

Woman, on P.A.:
Two-minute warning, Mr. Brown.

Need you
back on the set.

Dad, wait!

[Door closes]

[Cell phone buzzing]

[Beep]

Mr. Dent?

[Siren]

Woman, on P.A.: Response staff
to the emergency room.

First team staff to
the emergency room.

-Hi, Mom.
-Carrie,

I was afraid
you'd no-show

after skipping
the parents' luncheon.

I promise that
won't happen again.

Oh, I know.
I told Mr. Pierce

you'd make up for
the missing assignments.

Right. After I'm done
with them, I can go.

No, because
I want you here

every day after school
until your homework is done.

What? No, Mom,
please. Come on.

Do you have somewhere
more important to be?

Turner: Harvey wants
to do what?

He wants to set up an
off-the-books meeting

between you
and Joe Chill.

Uh. Lucky.

How is that lucky?

Guys, this is Joe Chill
we're talking about--

Gotham's
original baddie.

Do you know how many crooks
started up because of him?

Oh, of course you're
Joe Chill's biggest fan.

No. I mean,
it's not just me.

Like, he
changed Gotham's

criminal
underworld forever.

He's like the patron
saint of bad guys.

I don't think you know
what "patron saint" means.

My dad wrote
in his journals that the Court of Owls

hired Joe Chill
to kill his parents.

Does that change
your opinion of him,

knowing he's
just a lackey

for the people
you fear the most?

Still doesn't change what
he did for the city.

Right. Look.
Killing the Waynes

sent a message to
Gotham's high society.

The city wasn't just
theirs anymore.

Only Joe
didn't count on

your adoptive pop
wanting vengeance.

So basically,
with no Joe Chill,

there would be
no Batman.

Cullen: Look, I enjoy
a great origin story

as much as the next guy,
but I'm a bit more curious

as to why a murderer
wants to talk

to the grandson of
the people he killed.

Harvey asked Joe Chill
that same thing.

Whatever it is,
he'll only tell it to Turner.

I don't want to hear it.

The first thing my dad
and I bonded over

was the fact that
we both understood

how it felt to have
your parents murdered.

If I take this meeting,

it feels like
I'm betraying him.

I don't know if
this changes anything,

but Harvey said
Joe received a coin...

the same kind your dad
did before he died.

So the Court of Owls
wants to silence him.

Maybe he
has information.

And a limited amount
of time to spill it.

Joe Chill rides
the lightning tomorrow.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Little respect.

Here's one possibility
we haven't considered--

that this is a trap.

Dent could've made
this whole thing up.

Dangle a little
Court of Owls here,

a little
family tragedy there,

send in the blonde BFF
to sell it.

What's not
to fall for?

Harvey didn't
turn me in at the gala,

and he easily
could have.

Willing to risk
prison to trust the man

in charge of
hunting you down?

No. But this meeting
could turn up

something that'll help us
take down the Court, and...

I'd risk just about
anything for that.

Duela: Wow.
Our very own Bat-brat.

Going face to face
with Joe Chill.

Wasn't sure you'd come.

I've always kept
my word with you.

Now let's see
if you do.

Uh!

Hey, there, Harv.
Remember me?

You're difficult
to forget.

And you're difficult
to remember.

Maybe a little
splash of color

on that suit
would help.

Turner, what is this?

What, you thought
I'd come alone?

I made that mistake
with Cressida.

You saw Cressida?

Uh-huh.
She was working

for the Court
since day one.

She'd been
poisoning my dad

so their assassin
could take him down.

Well, Turner, I'm sorry.
That's--

I can't even
believe it.

So you can imagine

why I'm hesitant
to trust anybody.

You can trust me.

Which is exactly
what a person

setting a trap
would say.

Look. Every time I think
I'm getting close to the truth,

it goes up in smoke.

Now, we all need answers
about the Court of Owls,

but you, Turner,
you're the only one

Joe Chill will talk to.

Look, if I turn you in,

none of us will ever
find out what he knows.

Yeah, but if
you turn him in,

your poll numbers
go through the roof.

If this were a trap,
a GCPD SWAT team

would've taken you out
the minute

you pulled
a knife on me.

Sounds about right.

Oh...

Well, you two
have fun

trusting
each other.

[Train approaching]

Joe Chill's
gonna be executed in a few hours.

So how do
we do this?

Female reporter:
In a shocking development,

district attorney and mayoral
hopeful Harvey Dent

has secured a stay of execution

for infamous murderer Joe Chill.

Dent's opponent Lincoln March
had this to say.

First, he fails to catch
Bruce Wayne's killers,

and then he stops the execution

of the man who killed
Bruce's parents?

You know, if Dent is so willing
to betray his closest friends,

then I shudder to think
how long it'll be

before he betrays
the good people of this city.

Female reporter: And he's
not the only Gotham...

Hmm, maybe I was
wrong about Harvey.

Harper: Can you please
turn that down?

Thought your dad was
gonna give you a clue.

Ugh.

Isn't that, like,
his thing?

He's really busy,
and I can't exactly lead with

"Hey, Dad, we're
trying to take down

"a murderous secret society
that controls Gotham.

Can I get an extension
on my curfew?"

Well, I hope he said yes

because tonight,
we drink...

in honor of Joe Chill.

No. Tonight,
I crack this cipher.

How's that
going so far?

Not great,
and it's not gonna go

any better by
adding alcohol.

Duela: Come on.
You won't know until you try.

All the nerds
are doing it.

The only thing worse than
talking about not drinking

is actually not drinking.

[Clattering]

Voila.

Did you steal the teacups
from the trustee room?

No. I stole
the cutest little

whiskey glasses
I have ever seen.

[Bottle thuds on table]

I didn't think you and whiskey
were on speaking terms.

You were the one
who told me to

do something for myself
every once in a while.

Yeah, and I meant,
like, self-care.

This is my self-care.

[Cups clink]

Mm!

[Cup thuds on table]

Hit me.

[Indistinct P.A. announcement]

Excuse me.

[Clattering]

-Oh!
-Sorry.

Stupid thing's
got a bum wheel.

-OK.
-Hey.

I know you.
You're Carrie, right?

Yeah. Um, are you
here volunteering?

I'm--I'm
finishing my

court-mandated
community service.

Wow.
That's...selfless.

You know where I can
find the oncology wing?

I'm kind of lost here.

Um...yeah.
Yeah. Just...

-Yeah?
-come with me.

OK.

So what are
you in for?

Not living up to my
mother's expectations.

Uh-huh.

Have you met
Dr. Kelley?

No way.
Your mom's Dr. Kelley?

-Yeah.
-Wow. She's...

Intense?

I was gonna say busy.

That, too.

Angie: ♪ Come, baby,
let me make you feel good... ♪

Ha ha ha!

I can't believe
your dad

didn't even
give you a hint.

He's challenging me.

He's always had
high expectations,

and that was before
he became a celebrity.

Yeah. You think it's hard
living up to celebrity?

Try infamy.

I can't imagine it says,
"The Joker's daughter," on your birth certificate.

Ha ha!

You can choose
what you want to be.

Oh, yeah, just
as long as it's not

wannabe codebreaker
trying to solve her way

into Daddy's favor.

Better than trading on
the name of a psychopath.

Cullen: And this has been
"Fun with Alcohol,"

but can we
focus, please?

No. No. I mean, like,
literally, I can't focus.

You said your dad
was challenging you.

He's a game show host.
Every word he says

is a lead to an answer.

He's being cryptic,
per usual.

"My little Sherlock,
fear not.

You'll figure it out
at last."

Sherlock. Fear. Last.

Oh! Your dad was
giving you a clue.

"In the Valley of Fear"

was the last
Sherlock Holmes novel.

The villain leaves
an encoded message

using a book cipher.

Ha ha!

Huh. How much
alcohol did it take

for you to have
this realization?

It was answer on
last week's "Quiz Bowl."

Harper's actually
a big fan.

She's never missed
an episode. Uh!

Duela: Um, so...

I'm not really
a big fan of

Arthur Conan Doyle
or Arthur Brown.

Mm, what the hell
is a book cipher?

If Harper is right,

the numbers
in here correspond

to a page, line,
and word in a book.

Harper: Find
the right book,

and we can
decode the entries.

Cullen: So all
we have to do is

find one book

among a few billion
possibilities.

Ohh...ha ha!

Great. Mm!

[Thunder]

[Buzzer]

[Door slams]

[Buzzer]

Man: You know the drill.
Clock's ticking, Mr. Dent.

Oh, wow. So much
for last requests.

Don't be too sure.

You wanted to see me.

Turner Wayne.
All grown up.

It's funny.
The papers always show

photos of you
as a kid.

It's Hayes.

Yeah. The papers usually
get that wrong, too.

Yeah. I know
a little bit about

the papers
getting it wrong.

I've followed the
Waynes in the news

for decades.

If you love
the Waynes so much,

why'd you kill them?

Why'd you kill
your father?

-I didn't.
-I know.

When your father
was murdered,

the evidence against
you came together,

oh, just like that,

and their case, unlike
the late Dark Knight,

was bulletproof,

but this is Gotham,
Mr. Hayes.

Nothing's ever
a straight line.

Nothing ever just
falls into place,

and if it does,
it's because

it was put there.

Trust me.

I know what
that looks like.

[Scoffs]

You can't seriously
be standing there

telling us that
you're innocent.

The night the Waynes
were murdered,

I was given a job--

mug some rich couple.

Didn't know
they'd have their kid with them.

I brought along
a .38 caliber

to scare them,

but I never
pulled the trigger.

Wasn't even loaded.

My dad saw you
shoot his parents.

That's what he
thought he saw,

but the bullets
came from behind me,

two perfect shots.

I couldn't have done
that if I'd tried.

What, so from
his perspective,

it looked like
you shot them?

Just because a story
looks convincing

doesn't make it true.

They say you used
the same .38 caliber

to kill your old man.

Is that true?

[Indistinct P.A. announcements]

Those tests
aren't processed.

One moment.

There's a guy
in Trauma Two who really needs help.

Can you
go get your mom?

She's probably busy.
Ask a nurse.

Everyone I've asked
says that they're really understaffed right now.

Yeah. I know. My mom says
it's been even crazier

with Batman gone,
like, worse than ever.

I'm not really sure
this guy can wait much longer.

Woman: Dr. Kelley,
I have a lapse for Room 182.

-Take me to him.
-Ahh.

-OK. Come on.
-Yeah.

So you think
the Court of Owls

framed you for murder.

Did you tell anyone else
about this theory?

[Chuckles]

Oh, Mr. Dent,

I told anyone
who would listen.

I told my lawyer.
I told the press.

I told the pigeons.
It didn't matter.

It's easy to hide evidence
when you've got your hooks

into the GCPD.

Besides, a thief
graduates to murder,

that story
goes down easy,

especially when it
comes out of the mouth

of an 8-year-old boy.

The exact same age
you were

when your parents
went, right?

I didn't blame
Bruce Wayne for hating me--

I watched him grow up
in the press, too--

but later, when all
of Gotham learned

that he grew up
to become Batman,

oh, then
I blamed him.

World's greatest detective
couldn't figure out

that I was framed.

That's why you really
called me here.

I want you to
hear the truth

while I'm still
around to tell it

to show you we're more
alike than you think.

You're right.
We're the same.

The Court used me
to fit their narrative, just like you.

You were a thief
who graduated to murder.

I was a spoiled kid
who wanted more of Dad's money,

and you know what
the worst part of all of it was?

Everyone believed it--

friends at school,
strangers,

even people
I thought of as family...

so I'll tell you
what I wish someone,

anyone, would've told me.

I believe you.

I'm sorry for everything
you've been through,

but if we're gonna
make the Court pay,

then we need information.

Please. If you know
anything else, tell us.

What do you
want to know?

Watch it!
This is heavy.

Stephanie: Ohh...

and it's not
over 700 pages.

Guys, come on.

Based on the numbers
in the code,

it's got to be
at least that long.

Cullen: All right.
Well, if you drunks

won't help me
look for new books,

the least you
could do is help me

put some back.

[Books hit floor]

Duela: We've gone through
this entire library

already, Cullen.

What else is left?

Are we sure it's not
the King James Bible?

The McKillens are
staunch Irish Catholics.

We tried that already.
You're telling me that

the first word in this
ledger entry is "bowels"?

Maybe you're
doing it wrong.

I know how to use
a book cipher.

Hey, guys.
What's Irish,

over 700 pages,
and, until recently,

stuck in
the return bin?

James Joyce's "Ulysses."

Can't go wrong
with the classics,

unless you're
Quinn Parker, who's gonna owe

a honkin' late fee.

Page 247,
line 5, word 6.

Location?

Oh, my God, Cullen.
You are so--

-Annoying? He knows.
-And right.

I think we just
cracked the code.

Booyah!
[Books hit floor]

[Buzzer]

Harvey: Before he was
murdered, Bruce Wayne

received a coin
just like that.

Joe: Charon's Obol,

payment
for the ferryman

to transport
the souls of the dead.

So it's...
a death sentence?

More than that.
It's a--a message,

the Court's
way of telling

whoever receives it,
"We've won."

So they're gloating.

Well, they
killed Batman.

Why not take
a victory lap?

Harvey: But why keep you
alive all these years?

My theory--
the Court needs me

to keep Gotham
looking under its bed

so it doesn't
look up to see

the real monsters
that control this city.

Patron saint of bad guys.

You were useful to them

until me and my friends
started poking around.

We must be getting close,
making them nervous.

Time to tie up
loose ends.

I bet I'm not
the only one

to receive
a coin lately.

Have you gotten
one, Mr. Dent?

No.

Maybe the Court
finds you useful.

You'll find out
soon enough

when you're
Mayor of Gotham

or 6 feet deep.

So how can we
stop them?

You can't.
They're too powerful.

They're in the stones
and the bones

of this city, kid.

So what the hell
can I do?

Give up.

Give up?
That's your sage advice?

Why did you even ask
to see me?

So that you
could see me.

Look at me,
Mr. Hayes.

I am what your
future looks like.

You cannot
beat them,

but you can keep from
ending up like me,

and believe me
when I tell you

that a quick death
is better

than 50 years
in a cage.

You can't mean that.

There's still time
for both of us.

What if I got you
a deposition?

Could you then tell us
everything you know?

Wouldn't make
any difference.

If the Court's
so desperate to silence you,

you must
know something.

You're clearly
a threat to them.

What do you know?

[Sighs]

About two years
into my sentence,

a new inmate
moved in next door.

We used to talk,
and eventually,

conversation turned
to the Court of Owls.

This guy let me in
on a little secret.

He said he knew the key
to finding them,

and a few hours later,
my new neighbor

was found dead.

The official story

was that he swallowed
his own tongue.

What did he say
about finding the Court?

What was the key?

[Buzzer]

[Lock bolt slams]

Interview's over.

Harvey: I was told
I'd have a lot more time.

You can have
all the time you want,

but his time is up.

We need to prep
Mr. Chill for execution.

No. I have a stay
for this prisoner.

Governor just
rescinded it.

Execution's back on
for tonight.

Oh...huh.

Ha ha ha!

The Court
always wins.

What was the key?

He just kept repeating
that damn rhyme.

He never got past
the second line.

"Beware
the Court of Owls

"that watches
all the time.

"Beware
the Court of Owls

"that watches
all the time,

watches
all the time..."

Harvey:
What does that mean?

"watches
all the time..."

What does that mean?

"watches all the time,
watches all the time..."

[Door slams]

[Thunder]

Uhh!
Oh, thank God.

[Panting]

OK. Sorry. Sorry.
Sorry, sorry, sorry.

[Wincing]

OK. These stitches
are busted.

Been waiting here
all day.

Is this because I
don't have insurance?

No. We're gonna get you
taken care of, OK?

[Exhales sharply]

What are you
gonna do?

[Thunder]

It's what you're
gonna do, OK?

I want you
to take this list

to the supply nurse,
be your charming self,

and tell her that this
list is for Dr. Kelley.

-Me charming?
-Go.

Can't you get another
stay of execution

for Joe Chill?

No. Governor's
word is final.

I don't have
any moves left.

Then we have to
make sure his death

wasn't for nothing.

Turner, wha--

That verse from
the nursery rhyme,

"watches
all the time,"

how could that
be the key?

If I didn't
know any better,

I'd say you were
actually starting

to believe me
about all this.

Yeah. I don't know
who, exactly,

is pulling
the strings here,

but I do know
it's not you.

Sorry I ever
doubted you.

Hey, um, will
you promise me

that you'll
be careful?

I will.

Come here.

Hey, uh...
you'd tell me

if you received one
of those coins, right?

Yeah. I haven't, but
I know someone who has,

and with what
we know now,

I need to warn him.

Bye, Turner.

He's in rough shape,

passed out
from the pain.

Is your mom
on her way?

She's not coming.

What?

She's being pulled

in a million
different directions,

just like everybody
else around here,

so I'm gonna do it.

Wait, wait.
Whoa, whoa, wait.

Have you ever
done this before?

When I mom was
still in med school,

she would practice
her suturing on bananas.

She even let me
try a few times,

got pretty good
at it.

He's not a fruit.
He's a person.

I know, so you
gonna stand there,

or you gonna help?

Keep the wound clear.

-OK.
-Uh...

[Thunder]

OK.

-Um...
-Yeah, right there. OK.

You sure you know
what you're doing?

You're not to tell
anyone about this,

especially
not my mom.

I mean, you look like
you know what you're doing.

Thanks.

So...

where's my
Joe Chill autograph?

I didn't think
you'd want one

from an
innocent man.

Is that what
he told you?

What, did he
sell you a timeshare

while he
was at it, too?

Jeez.

As a matter of fact,
he told me

to give up
finding the Court.

Joe was just
like us once,

and tonight he dies
an innocent man,

but we have something
he never did--

a team...

so I'm not giving up.

Where did we get
with the ledger?

We think
we've solved it.

I figured out
is was a book cipher,

so we went through
all the books

in your fancy
school library.

And I decoded
one of the entries.

Cullen: And I made sure no
genius-on-genius homicide

happened throughout
the process.

Turns out,
it's as street address.

Time may be running out
for Joe Chill,

but not for us.

We're going
to this address.

Harper: Whoa, whoa!

Where do you think
you're going?

To check my work.

How else
will we know

if we really
cracked the code?

Uh, no.
It's too dangerous,

could be part of the Court's
criminal organization.

Or it could be their
favorite takeout place.

Won't know
until we try.

Uh...

Ugh...

[Thunder]

Cullen: Well, this place
is quaint.

Clearly, nothing bad's
happening here.

[Indistinct conversation]

What is all that?

Opioids.

How do you
know that?

Come on.

You think
they're gonna pack

that kind of heat
guarding aspirin?

[Thunder]

Duela: Well, I think
we've established

that the ledger
is indeed a record

of criminal operations,
and we should find

a nice, dry place where
we can call the cops.

Cullen: You mean like
with the McKillens?

Those probably
are cops.

That's a lot of lives
ruined in there.

Duela: Yeah. I missed the part
where that's our problem.

Well,
maybe it should be

because out there,
it's someone's problem.

We could
stop them.

Duela:
Are you serious?

I mean, we've
done it before.

Duela: Those are automatic
weapons in there, and--

you know what?--
for the record,

we are not
the Gotham Knights, OK,

no matter what
the dumbass news says.

Some fights
are worth the risk.

Yeah, and some fights'll
get you killed.

This little good deed
that's giving you

all the warm and
fuzzies right now

is gonna turn
into a shootout

that you will not
walk away from,

which is why I'm
getting a head start.

OK...

so anybody
want to give me

a crash course
on being vigilante?

[Thunder]

Let's do it. Let's go.

Great. Now we're down
two ass kickers--

first Carrie,
now Duela.

Stephanie: Hi.
Experienced fencer here.

Great.
Next time we raid

a pirate ship,
you take point.

She can
handle herself.

Besides, we have
the element of surprise.

[Thunder]

[Thunder]

All right.

What's so
damn important

that you drag me here
in this weather?

How about your life?

Where's the security
detail we talked about?

Lincoln,
you're in danger.

Oh, so now you're
concerned for my safety?

Because here I thought
you only cared

about saving
convicted felons.

Look. I know that you have
no reason to trust me,

but you damn well
better listen.

That coin
you showed me,

it means you're
marked for death.

[Thunder]

Is that right?

[Buzzer]

The Lord is my shepherd.

I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down
in green pastures.

He leadeth me
beside the still waters.

[Thunder]

He leadeth me in the paths
of righteousness.

He restoreth my soul.

Ah! Huh!

D'ah! Uh! Uh!

Come on! Let's go!

Ah! Uh!

Uhh! Uh!

Aah!

-Ah!
-Agh!

Harvey: So I'm
telling you,

you need to get yourself
someplace safe

because the people
that left that coin--

"The people"?

Don't you mean
"person"?

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

Oh, I think you do.

No. I actually don't.

Come on now.

We both know
that you're the one

that planted
that coin.

[Thunder]

Yea, though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death...

I will fear no evil.

[Slam]

My cup runneth over.

[Thunder]

Thou anointest my head
with oil.

Thy rod and Thy staff,

they comfort me

in the presence
of mine enemies.

Stephanie: Cullen!

Uh! Uh!

-Huh!
-Uh!

Ah!

Rrgh!

Uh!

Uh!

Uh!

Chaplain: Surely,
goodness and mercy

shall follow me
all the days of my life.

Uh!

Uh!

Stephanie:
[Shouting]

Harvey: You think
I'm the one

that left
that coin for you?

Mm-hmm.

[Scoffs]

I told you, I have
friends at the GCPD,

and they say that
you checked a coin

out of evidence
the same day

that I found mine.

Now, if this is some
twisted scare tactic

to try and force me
out of the race...

it's not gonna work.

Lincoln, I am trying
to save your life.

[Thunder]

Just like you
saved Joe Chill's.

[Thunder]

Chaplain: And I will dwell
in the house of the Lord...

[Heartbeat]

[Coin clatters]

[Thunder]

Chaplain: forever.

[Zap]

[Thunder]

Damn
thunderstorms.

It's not the storm.

The lights are still
on across the street.

[Thunder]

Lincoln!

-Huh!
-Ugh!

[Gasps]

Ugh...

[Growling]

Lincoln!

[Growling]

Uh!

[Breathing heavily]

[Sword sheathed]

[Thunder]

[Helicopter whirring]

Gotham P.D.! Clear.

[Police radio chatter]

-Get the other side.
-Clear.

-Ugh...
-Clear.

-Oh...
-Yeah. Get a load of this.

-What is that?
-Ha ha ha!

Man, on TV: 50 years on
death row came to an end tonight

in Blackgate Penitentiary's
electric chair.

Again, Joseph Chilton,
better known to Gothamites

as Joe Chill, is dead.

Consider it justice served.

We can only hope
that it brings closure

to one of the darkest chapters
in Gotham's history.

To all those
who knew and loved Bruce Wayne,

we can only hope
this offers some peace,

but as Gotham says,
"Good riddance,"

to one of its
most notorious villains,

it seems to be giving
a warm welcome

to its newest vigilantes,

known only as
the Gotham Knights.

Hey, hey, they're
talking about us.

It's a good thing we
signed our work this time.

Man, on TV: ...taken it
upon themselves to clean up

the streets of the Narrows
and beyond,

apparently taking down
a local opioid smugg--

Cullen: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you doing?

Duela: I'm not buying
into that crap, for one.

If they knew who
you guys really were,

they would lock you up right
next to those drug dealers.

Harper:
So...what now?

Think we'll
know that

when we decode the
rest of the ledger,

see if we can
find out where

all that ill-gotten
money is going.

It might just lead us
to the Court.

[Siren]

Woman:
Third hallway.

Got an abdominal
impalement.

Get me 4 units
of O neg.

I need pressure
on this wound.

Woman: Yes, Doctor.

Oh, my God,
is that your dad?

Woman: Coming through.

[Approaching
footsteps]

[Breathes deeply]

You OK, Steph?

Yeah.

[Sniffles]

Yeah, nothing
a little quality time

with an ice pack
won't fix.

Hmm. You'll
get used to it.

I'm not sure
about that.

Hey, Steph--

I mean, I went in
all full vigilante,

but that guy was

a trigger pull away
from killing me,

and if Harper wasn't
there to take him out,

then I'd be--

Steph,
you did great.

[Exhales]

Thanks.

Honestly, I never
realized how scary

this is for all
of you until tonight.

If we weren't scared,
we'd be dead.

Turner, if the Court
has their hooks

into the governor,
then...

what's to stop
all of us

from ending up
just like Joe Chill?

Because Joe Chill didn't
have someone like you.

Earlier today, I told
Joe that everyone

in my life believed
the stories about me,

but that's not true.

Stephanie,
you stuck by me.

You even helped out
those other weirdos

when you had
no reason to.

[Laughs]

You're the one person
who's always there

to remind me
I'm not alone.

Look. Everyone adds
something to this team,

but I would've given up
a long time ago

if I didn't have you.

[Cell phone vibrates]

Oh, my God,
Brody's dad.

I have to go.
I'm so sorry.

[Bahari's "Jackie Kennedy"
playing]

Natalia Panzarella:
♪ Dealt with the pain ♪

♪ Didn't make a difference ♪

♪ Waking up the same ♪

♪ Sticking to my habits ♪

♪ Running away ♪

Hey...

Panzarella:
♪ I know I can't fix it ♪

Hey.

Panzarella: ♪ Mm mm... ♪

Brody. I came as
quickly as I could.

Ohh...

His dad is still
in surgery.

My mom's on a flight
home right now.

Brody?

Your father is in stable
condition in the ICU.

[Exhales]

-You saved him.
-Oh, thank God.

The ICU nurse
will come by soon

to go over
a few details.

Brody: Thank you,
Dr. Kelley.

Hey, Mom...

Hey, Mom...

Mm, oh.

Oh...

Uh!

[Distant siren]

Greg,
move your head.

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