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Previously in "Gotham":

I have been sober for a year.
It doesn't take away what I did-

-but I care about you.

Dear Jim, I thought
i could be strong for you-

-but I can't.

I'm going away for a while to get myself together.

Trust me and I'll trust you.

In the meantime, I'm raising your tariff by 25 percent.

Contact Saviano and Turski.

They worry about ending up like Bannion.

The old man herds his sheep towards me.

Arrogant bastards.

Try to trick me?
You don't know where the edge is.

Arkham Asylum?
Security guard for nerds?

- Otherwise I have to stop.
-Stop.

That's what they want. Falcone, the mayor-

-I'm not going to stop, Harvey.
I intend to take them.

If you neglect or unwillingly do
what I command-

-shall I give you cramps-

-fill all your bones with aches-

-make you roar
so that beasts tremble at your voice.

No. I'm begging you.

I must obey.

His art has such power.

Such power.

"It would master my mother's god."

It would master my mother's god Setebos-

-and make a vassal out of him.

So, slave, give up.

Fold here.

Back.

Reverse.

Stay on the ground.

This is the fourth patient outbreak
in as many weeks as you have been here.

I understand this is penal service for you-

-but I expect
a professional standard.

This is unacceptable, Gordon.

It was my fault, Mr. Lang.

The play was too outrageous.

We'll stick to comedies from now on.

Thank you, Sister Duncan. Call me Director-

-or Dr. Lang, whichever you prefer.

Leisure activities are irrelevant
for this conversation.

Constable Gordon is in charge
for the safety of this wing-

- a task he doesn't seem to be up to.

What do you have to say about that, Gordon?

This man needs care.

I would do it myself,
but there are rules.

I administer medicine,
not treatments.

He needs a doctor.

Well then.

Then I'll send one here.

One more incident and I will
sign up for the special assistance list.

Don't think you can sink any lower?

What if.

How is he?

He feels good. Or will do so.

And you?

It is good. A couple of bruises.

What then?

You are the famous one
Detective Jim Gordon, right?

That's my name, but famous I don't know.

Notorious then?

Rather that.

Who are you?

Leslie Thompson.

Doctor Thompkins.

Do you work here?

I am not a patient.

I never saw you in the sick room.

I work in the women's department
but come here when they are understaffed.

All the girls are talking about you.

Bold detective demoted
after an argument with the mayor.

So that's what they say?

Sorry, I didn't mean to belittle your situation.

No problem.

I think what you are doing is admirable.

I guard fools.

No, you don't give up.

Not yet.

Who are you?

Sorry, I didn't mean to just
talk like that. It does not concern me.

Dr. Thompkins, are you sure?
that the patient will be fine?

Yes, he just needs to get some rest.

I try to.

Go to a room, you two.

I should go. Nice to meet you, Jim.

The same.

Ivy?

How are you?

It is good.

You look like you need a doctor.

No doctors. Never again.

I feel good. I'm just resting.

I have a place we can go, Ivy.

I'm just chilly, that's all.

Okay.

They are gone.

It is certainly.

Are you sure?

Sure, sure.

We'll just stay until you feel better.

Come and lie down on the couch here.

What if the people who live here come home?

There is dust everywhere, and something smells rotten.

No one comes home.

Whose place is this?

Stop asking so much.
I'm trying to help you.

Lie down and I'll get you a blanket.

Good morning, gentlemen.

Have you considered my proposal?

-Yes. No.
-No?

Maroni determined the percentages last year.

And now I'm raising the prices.

Inflation is not fun.

-Maroni said...
- Maroni, Maroni.

You're starting to get on my nerves.

You're talking to me, the Penguin.

So you are a penguin. And?
I've sent the cop on you.

My name is the penguin-

-and that was very naive of you.

We own the police in the port.

Tell that to the cop, kid.

Boys.

-Why do you look so grim?

Jones?

Jones?

Listen, Frogman.

Do you hear.

Do you hear.

It's a wound from electrodes.

He got a primitive,
invasive electric shock treatment.

Metal needles were inserted into the brain,
and electricity was applied to the frontal lobes.

Why?

It must change deviant behavior,
but here too high voltage was used-

-and his brain is completely destroyed.

Another one under your watch, Gordon?

How did this happen?

First you rushed in, and now
do you run the place with minimal staff

-and zero surveillance
in an unsafe 200-year-old labyrinth.

Brilliant excuses.

It is in the nature of municipal operations.

One inherits problems and uses
the resources available.

We don't have nearly enough resources
to handle an assault investigation.

We should call the police.

This is an internal medical problem.

Is he still breathing?

Yes, but he is practically brain dead.

But-

-he's still breathing.

Without help. In all official respects-

-so he's still alive.

Make sure he is comfortable.

Constable Gordon-

-find out which of ours
charming patients who did.

I want a report
on my desk on Friday.

Another day, another dollar.

Really?

Unusual and ominous, right?

Yes.

So who are we looking for?

What does it take to do something like this?

Some basic knowledge of anatomy.

Knowledge of electricity-

- circuit boards and connectors.

Is that all?

And the door keys, of course.

The door keys. Yes exactly.

No, I have my keys here.

Look at me, Steven.

Look at me.

Tell the truth.

There are five other guards
who have keys to this wing.

Yes, and you're the only one who looks
and smells like a hunted animal.

Whoever grilled the Frogman had keys.

We have searched all the cells. No keys.

But I know they exist,
and I need to know where.

I'm standing against the wall here,
and I'm starting to lose patience.

Do you understand?

That fight-

-during the play.

Afterwards I saw that the keys were gone.

They take it seriously.
They had deducted a week's wages.

-So I fixed spare keys.
-Who took them?

It could have been anyone.

Go away.

-Sorry...
-Go away!

And then he raises our taxes
after his money flies in the air.

He killed Bannion
as if he was worth nothing.

I wish something happens to Falcone
before he goes after any of us.

- That's where it's going.
-Slow down.

Let us imagine, God forbid that
something would happen to Falcone, just for fun-

-who would take over?

Who would take over? I.

You?

It never occurred to me.

What has never struck you?

I'm next in line. Seniority.

That's how it works.

That's how it worked in the old days.

It's new times, a new city.

I would think we need to
little innovation in management.

And who is the innovator you have in mind?

Let me guess.

Who then?

Her. She talks about herself.

Oh, really?

You don't think I could handle it?

I don't know, why not?
Female liberation and all.

But Jimmy is actually next in line.

We don't need to argue.

It's purely hypothetical anyway.

We're just talking, aren't we?

Patient 5075, Jack Gruber.

Gruber, did you take Guardian Wenger's keys?

You investigate
The sad demise of the Frogman.

He ruined your play last night.

You didn't particularly like him?

I had no opinion.

He was called the Frogman
because he thought that a bullfrog-

-lived in his stomach and controlled his thoughts.

He was already dead.
I don't waste energy on dead people.

Rape, murder.
You're no stranger to violence, Gruber.

According to your evaluation, you are a sociopath.

Why should I trust your word?

You shouldn't believe everything you read, Jim.

May I call you Jim?

Did you take the keys?

Search my cell
if you don't think I'm trustworthy-

-but no, Jim, I didn't take anyone's keys.

Thanks.

The guard?

Did you take Guardian Wenger's keys?

No-

Do you hear.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Did you take...

Do you have the keys?

-Keys?
-Yes, keys.

Did you take the guard's keys?

No-

Am I in trouble?

No, Aaron. As long as you don't lie to me.

Lies?

Aaron never lies, Mr. Gordon.

He doesn't understand the concept-

-the peaceful soul he is.

He killed his family with an axe.

Right, Aaron?

He hasn't made a fly yet,
neither before nor after.

I said "sorry".

Okay Aaron, you can go. Thanks.

Guard.

You saw what happened.

Saviano is the problem.

Janacek I can convert.

The younger guys will follow him,
but Saviano?

We have to deal with him
before we do anything with Maroni.

Let me talk to Saviano alone.

Jimmy and I are old friends.

It's true, you are.

What would you say?

That you are the best candidate.

He knows that.

He just can't admit it to you.
He's too proud.

Okay.

Talk with him.

I'll do that.

Butch.

You're not going to betray me, are you?

No-

What kind of question is that?

Why would you even joke about it?

I'm just asking.

You get insecure sometimes.

Royston, why aren't you in your cell?

Listen, stop.

Five fathoms deep rests thy father,
his bones shall become coral.

Hell.

Royston. Is that your name?

Sea nymphs ring his bell every hour.

Fascinating.

The poor man can speak,
but all he remembers are lines from the play.

The same electric shocks as on the Frogman,
but with less drastic results.

Whoever does it seems to improve
their methods.

Or the process is so random
that they cannot predict the results.

One becomes a colli-

-while the other
recites Shakespeare over and over.

What does a patient have to gain?
on touching it for another?

Stay in your ward for a while.
You should not have to be exposed to danger.

I can protect myself.
Besides, my patients need me.

There will be some drama.

The keys focused on the patients,
but that's probably wrong.

I should probably focus on the staff.

Oh, I see.

There will be drama.

I belong to the staff.

What if it's me?

-No.
-How do you know that?

-You're not that type.
-Snout feeling?

You can read people.

Certain.

An employee? It's busy.

- It was a patient.
-Hardly.

Your job is to monitor patients.

You do not have the authority to interrogate
the staff.

Now I know.

You're trying to influence me.

-You want me to call the police.
-No.

I already called them.

Barbara, you need to wake up.

Good morning.

I bought you coffee.

Extra sweet.

You will always remember.

Yes.

Have you spoken to Jim recently?

Why would I do that?

Renee, you don't have to be jealous of Jim.

I've gotten over him.

This was a mistake.

What then?

This. We.

I should never have let it go this far.

I'm sorry.

I understand.

Barbara.

No, you're absolutely right.

This was a mistake.

It has been a long process for me-

-and I've tried to come to terms with it.

I wanted this to work,
but I can't fall back.

The drinking, the drugs.

We are harmful to each other.

Please Renee, stop.
You don't need to say more.

I'm sorry I messed up your process.

You need help I can't give.
Let me call Jim for you.

No. where is my purse

You don't have to go. Take that time
you need to collect yourself. I go.

I'm already collected, thanks.

I'm just malicious.

-Where's my damn purse?
-Barbara, stop.

Calm down, okay?

I go. Please.

Okay.

Do what you want, go.

-I'm sorry.
- Just go.

Hello, the polar bear.

In a gold viva I lie-

-where I crouch when owls mourn.

Okay. I get it.

-The crime inspector.
-Jim! My partner.

Let me take a look.
Lord, have mercy, you're screwed.

-Excuse?
-Yes, yes, yes.

You didn't exaggerate. As luscious as you said.

No one with authority has summoned you, sir.

This is not a police matter.

You must be Director Lang.
I do not agree.

This is gross abuse, to say the least.

A friend of yours?

Flagrant disobedience.

Your job here was already hanging by a thread.

Your legal career is over.

Take it easy, highness. Gordon was right.

It's a police matter.

One would think that you
trying to keep this a secret.

Gerry. Gerry was your name, wasn't it?

Was it you who did this
horrible deed?

That question doesn't even deserve an answer.

No, I did not do this horrible deed.

But as a doctor you have
the necessary knowledge.

-Why would I do that?
-Why would anyone?

Exactly, Constable Gordon.

You can probably come with me to the police station.

You raise many questions
which must be sorted out in a formal setting.

You can't do this.

From now on, this is it
an official police investigation.

You must cooperate,
or I'll have to arrest you.

Constable Gordon,
can you go through the personnel register-

-while I take Gerry to the police station?

Will be.

Sir.

Jimmy.

Butch.

Nice to see you.

Come on.

Just like in the old days.

The only thing missing is a bottle of applejack.

What happened?

In my head we are still kids
who chases girls in Harlow Park.

We found some hot ones, right?

Especially me.

Thank you for coming here.

What did you tell your boss?

That I should contact you, and she agreed.

To talk some sense into me?

It's a "new dawn"-

Yes.

She is not wrong.

The city is changing.

Do you want Falcone's job?

Since we were little
I have loved you like a brother.

I love you too, always. You know that.

I do.

That's why I trust you-

-and says to you with love:

Fish is convicted.

There is not a chance
that she will get to take over.

She yawns too much.

I mean, without you
and you guys, what does she have?

Very little.

Everybody knows it. You know it.

Perhaps.

What will it take to make you take the plunge?

-What do you offer?
-What do you want?

Leave Fish, come over to us.

The club, all affiliated activities-

-they are yours.

First day. A welcome bonus.

What more do you want?

That was a good question.

Let me think.

Yes.

Brother.

Don't think too long.

Detective Bullock!

Wait here.

the penguin-

-nice to see you.

-What are you doing?
-Old friend.

Thank God you're here.

There has been some silly mistake.

Apparently,
unless you annoyed someone important.

You didn't, did you?

I?

Obviously not.

Are you sure?

Search your soul, Penguin.

Wait.

Do not go. Please, sir, I beg you.

My husband Don Maroni
obviously don't know about my situation.

A phonecall
would clear things up.

But I like having you here.

I can sit at my desk
and look at you.

It's soothing-

-like a bonsai tree.

What is a bonsai tree?

So-

- did you meet our friend?

Yes.

And?

I soften him up.

He is a stubborn one.

Just give him some time.

Time?

Okay.

He may get some time.

I am optimistic.

Good.

Pretend I don't know a damn thing.

It shouldn't be that hard.

Explain this electric needles thing to me.

When a real doctor like you does that,
what will it accomplish?

Electric shock therapy is a common treatment
for mood and behavior changes.

-Like mind control?
-A kind of.

Speculative experiments
on humans is considered unethical.

-So we know very little about science.
-Okay.

But professional surgeons
can produce specific results.

But the patients
was not treated by a skilled surgeon.

Are you sure about that?

There are none among the patients.

-Or the staff.
- You are a surgeon.

I have not opened a body
since I went to medical school.

I'm just fucking with you.

I don't think you're to blame.

You're not the type to break rules.

You are too afraid of authority.

But you are hiding something, what is it?

-Everyone is hiding something.
-Don't play litter.

You are right.

I'm afraid of authority.

What I hide I will never reveal.

- That sounds heavy.
-Heavy? Yes.

If you know what is good for you
then you stop rooting.

Okay. I don't want to hit any power lines.

You don't have to repeat yourself,
if it has nothing to do with...

...with this case.
-Nothing.

Oh.

Lovely, thank you.

You poor thing.

You look so pale. Have you found anything?

Not so far. The folders seem incomplete.

I wonder if there are more in the basement.

Apparently there is supposed to be an archive there?

The basement is closed.

Chemicals. No one has been there for 10 years.

Do you know how to get there?

If you had to choose
an employee you thought was-

-guilty, who would it be?

- There was no employee.
- Just say someone you will think of.

No. They are good people,
I know them well.

They have worked with me for over five years.

We came to Arkham together.

Wait, you just saw someone. Who was it?

- No, it can't be her.
-She?

Who?

What was that?

Everyone is in their cells.

Dorothy.

Jim, hello. What is going on?

Hi Leslie.

We're going on an adventure down in the basement.

Sounds funny.

-Can I come with?
-No.

-But...
- Dr. Thompkins, what did I tell you earlier?

You should go home.

-Why? What is it?
-Nothing.

Go home.

I do not understand...

Are you okay?

Yes.

Find the entrance guard...

...tell him to lock everything and leave the building.
-Lock everything, leave the building. Okay.

-Yes.
-Jim, listen.

-Dorothy Duncan is a patient.
-I know. Come here.

WARNING
SANCTUARY

Leslie.

Guard! Help!

Dr. Thompkins.

Jim. Behind you!

Men! Men!

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Go back to your cells immediately!

Do you hear me? It's an order!

-Remember, I'm vegan. No butter.
-Yes Yes.

Hello.

Hello.

Is it...

Is Jim Gordon there?

Yes-

-but I'm sorry,
Jim is a bit busy right now.

Can I take a message?

No-

No, that is not necessary.

I...

Who is this?

I am a friend of Jim.

Who are you?

Fuck off.

According to the coroner, she is dead.

When Dorothy Duncan was a 16-year-old student

-she killed five children with poisoned candy.

In homework, she said.
She has spent half her life at Arkham.

It was chaos when they closed.

She must have been hiding in the basement.

Forensic technicians search the basement for the hiding place.

The poor thing. What was she trying to do?

Who knows? Maybe she was trying to get well.

She was crazy. End of discussion.

Good to see you, Jim.

And you got a win.

-You're still fighting. Good work.
- My boss probably won't see it that way.

He works for a real surkart.

It's a shame and a shame.
He must be allowed to come back.

You know I'd take you right back.

If I could.

I know. No problem.

You look handsome in the uniform.

-Yes, if handsome means nerdy.
-Thanks so much.

A drink for old times sake?

It sounds good.

The penguin.

Hello.

Sir.

Don Maroni.

- Thank goodness you are here.
-You look a little musty.

Forgive me.

The only thing I got
since yesterday morning is a wet wipe.

A very tragic sight.

Do you know why you are here?

-I have no...
-Rhetorical question.

You're sitting there because I put you there.

But Don Maroni, why?

What have I done?

Do you know what hubris is?

You know?

Sorry.

I thought that was another rhetorical question.

Yes I do.

Hubris, it's when…

When limping little henchmen
think they are tough.

-Sir...
-When slow-witted underlings...

...raising taxes without asking me first.

- Yes, sir.
-For fishermen.

You raised taxes for fishermen.

They are out there at sea
and risk their lives for us-

-and you raise their taxes
without asking me?

That's hubris, my friend.

I'm sorry, Don Maroni.

Deeply sad.

I will never do it again.

Okay.

You. Let my friends out.

-Excuse?
- Do I speak Hungarian or not?

Open the cage, puck.

Holy mother, you stink.

Let this be a lesson, okay?

Yes, sir.

You are a smart monkey.

But you are a monkey.

And I'm the zookeeper.

No, there is no danger.

Police Captain, you should see this.

Look here.

Dorothy Duncan.

Ulcers from electrodes on both sides.

The same gauge as the others,
one month old.

They were hidden by the hair.

How could she have done that to herself?

It is absolutely impossible.

So she was just another victim.

-She can't...
-Crap.

Hi, Aaron.

What is it?

Listen, where did you get…

Do you hear.

Well done, Aaron.

Just like I told you.

You are my best work so far.

Hello, Dr. Lang.

Long?

-Lang.
- They're gone.

Call an ambulance. Now.

No employee...

Do not talk. Just breathe.

-Breathe.
-Gruber.

Dear Constable Gordon-

-sorry I stuck.

I really wanted to
talk to you before I left-

-but that's how it is in the entertainment industry.

I have honed my skills
on these tragic creatures for a while now.

Electricity is something amazing.

It can work wonders.

Sister Dorothy was an early success.

Lately, I think I
finally got it just right.

Bravo for me.

But, time to go.

It was nice meeting you, Jim.

I hope to see you.

Have a great time, Jack Gruber.

Barbara?

Barbara?

-How is it?
-Good.

-You?
- The top, always.

So how about it, brother? Are you in?

Yes.

-I am with.
-That's the spirit!

State your terms.

Do you remember when we were 14
and stole all the meat from Satriani's?

Yes. It was like 20 kg of pork and everything possible.

Mom was overjoyed.

Yes.

When I portioned it out-

-there was like seven kg of Angus meat.

I kept it to myself.

I didn't give you anything.

I gave you all the cheap meat.

I never knew that.

It has been gnawing at me ever since.

It was a long time ago.

I want to say I'm sorry.

I apologize
for blowing your beef.

-Forget it.
-No.

No. Brothers don't do that.

Why did I do that?

Listen, forget it. It is quiet.

Apology accepted.

Thanks.

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