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Your chances of survival
are astronomically low, James.

Continuing to run is ill-advised.

Hope you're well-rested, Edward.
We have a lot of work ahead of us.

Edward?

Edward, what is it?

Someone down there, boy?

Cash and jewels aplenty
Sparkle in the sky

Five and ten and twenty
Time to say bye-bye

Ooh. Pretty, pretty.

I'll call you "Charlotte."

Ooh, you're a handsome devil.
What's your name?

Oswald Cobblepot.

But I'm guessing
you already knew that.

Stop!

Penguin! Didn't think
you'd miss a couple of things.

Couple of things go missing
all the time.

How did you know about this place?
All of the thieves I used are dead.

Yep, yep.

Was on a job.
Someone got there first.

Followed them back here. Saw you...
Bang, bang!

Then you know what is in store.

I do hope whatever you came here for
was worth your life.

-The Russifer Diamond.
-Not "Russifer,"

"Charlotte."

What's in your other hand?

Wait, how did you...

Bye-bye.

Who the hell was that?

Oh, God.

Oh, God.
It happened again, didn't it?

-What did I do?
-You tried to kill me.

Oh.

Is that all?

I need answers, Ed.

I know Walker gave
the orders to destroy Haven,

and the supply helicopter.
What is she planning next?

I don't know.

Jim, I don't remember anything
once I go under.

You're bleeding.

You have to let me go.
I'm not responsible for this.

That chip in your head
could be evidence.

So, unless you want me to rip it out,
you're coming with me.

Okay.

Bruce, there you are.

So, go on, then.
How'd it go with Selina?

Oh, dear.

I'm sorry, Master Bruce,
but perhaps it's for the best.

Maybe. That's not why
I called you here. You see this?

Yeah, I know, right.

Looks like Captain Gordon
is finally getting the help

this city so desperately needs.

Is he? What the people desperately
need is food and medicine,

not just more guns.

What is it?

No, it's just, this unit,
their motto is, "Born of Blood."

You know them?

Yeah, by reputation only.
They're a horrible bunch of bastards.

They specialize in
military coups, assassinations...

They're certainly not the vanguard
for humanitarian relief.

Excuse me. When's the
supply shipment gonna be here?

Supplies?

These people are desperate for food,
clean water, medicine.

Oh, yeah. It's on its way.

Where's Captain Gordon?

We lost sight of Gordon.
But don't worry.

Eduardo is out there,
looking for him right now.

Unless you know
where we might find him?

Logically, he'd come here.

Unless there's some reason he can't.

Tell you what, kiddo,

I'm gonna find you and your friend
a quiet place in the back,

where you can wait for Gordon.

Oh, don't you worry about it, mate.
We'll just catch up with him later.

I insist.

We need to find Jim.

So, the government is behind Haven
and the supply helicopter,

and they did it with a chip
in this one's head?

Is that really the craziest thing
you've ever heard, Barbara?

Bruce hit me up on the radio
a little while ago, looking for you.

Said things are amiss in the GCPD.

I'll reach out.
See if we can meet up somewhere safe.

Can you pull in some of your people?
See if they can help.

No, I need them
guarding my territory.

-But you have me.
-And me.

I don't trust you. With,
or without that chip in your head.

Jim, they used me as a pawn
to murder innocent people.

They messed with my brain.
The thing that I want is revenge.

How do I know that chip
can't be reactivated?

When you found me at Strange's lab,

he was fixing it
after a car battery mishap.

It's safe to say
that I think you shorted it out.

Let me look at that.

-What?
-Your neck.

It's gonna need stitches.

I have a first aid kit.

I need to keep moving.
Just name your fee.

Can't I just want to help?

Not you. Not usually.

A friend of mine just
tried to kill me.

I don't want anyone else waiting
for an excuse to stab me in the back.

I gave you Gerry the Jerkwad,

and I'm letting you
hide out in my club.

If I wanted to betray you,
I would have done it earlier.

So, where's that first aid kit?

Gonna make myself useful.

What's it gonna take
for you to trust me?

With everything you've done,
I honestly don't know.

I'd listen to her, Jim.

I hear trust is in short supply.

You forget your PSYOPS training, Jim.

Lesson one.

When a person is in trouble,
they go to a familiar place.

Your ex-fiancé's bar
was just a stone's throw away, so...

It's nice
to finally meet you, Barbara.

Screw you.

Mmm.

It seems you've lost your tail.

You mean the psychopath
you ordered to kill me?

You had your chance.

It could have been
like old times, buddy.

You, me, together,
making the world a better place.

-By murdering civilians?
-"Civilians"?

This hell-hole is infested
with criminals and terrorists.

Sometimes you just
have to clean house, you know?

-I won't let you.
-It's not your call, Jim.

I'm not dead yet.

James Gordon,
I've been ordered to kill you.

Well, looks like you haven't
lost that tail after all.

If I die,
you'll never get the evidence.

Stand down.

I have evidence
that you and Walker are behind Haven.

If I die,
it gets out to the entire country.

It's time to make a deal.

You don't have any evidence.

Is that a risk
you're willing to take?

It is. Nygma, kill them both.

Bad time?

What do you want?

Depends. What did they want?

Oh.

A shot at me.
I killed Jeremiah Valeska.

So, the rumors are true?

Yeah.

And now, every scumbag in town
wants to take me down

to make a name for themselves.

So, I gotta find a new squat.

How about, in exchange
for helping me find someone,

I let you crash at my citadel?

It's seen better days,
but then again...

Who?

A miscreant I caught
in the act of stealing from me.

She was going to replace the stolen
item with an exact replica,

except the replica was a bomb.

Ring any bells?

White hair, feathered collar,
kind of resembles a goth chicken?

You do know her.

She goes by the name Magpie.

What did she steal?

The Russifer Diamond.

What makes you think
I would help you,

after you killed Tabitha
in cold blood?

Because you believe in
"An eye for an eye."

Hard as it may be to swallow,

Tabitha made her bed
when she killed my mother.

Tell you what,

I will help you,

if I get to keep the diamond.

What?

Not a chance.

Then you'll never find her.

And every person in Gotham will think
it's okay to steal from Penguin.

Is that what you want?

You know me too well.

Fine.

Good.

What happened?

I want every soldier in the field
looking for Jim Gordon.

Sir, we've maxed out
the holding cells.

We may need to keep men here
to control the overflow.

Ethan. Sumiko.
We are moving to Phase Two.

What in the hell is going on?

Listen up! I'm not here to play nice.

I'm not here to hold anyone's hand.
I'm here on a simple mission.

Any questions
about the nature of that mission?

Are you insane?
You can't just execute people!

Do not question me.

This is the mission. If you
don't like it, you'll be locked up.

You'll remain locked up

until we purge the criminal element
from the streets of Gotham.

Sir, Secretary Walker's on the radio.

We've moved on to Phase Two,

but we've lost track
of Gordon and Nygma.

Then Gordon found a way
to fry the chip.

We can't have Nygma in the wind
with all that evidence in his head.

-Trust me. Once we find them--
-Don't bother.

I have an idea that will bring
Jim Gordon and Nygma to us.

Thanks for getting everyone here.
And for the Wayne R&D.

Are you sure about including
Barbara Kean and Ed Nygma?

War makes for strange bedfellows.

It's good to have
a friend nearby, Bruce.

Ow!

Would you be careful?

If you'll stop moving,
this will go a lot faster.

If you'd be more careful,

I wouldn't potato all the long legs
from the hidden spoon.

What just happened?

I believe the chip is installed
against his speech center.

Hmm.

Do it again.

The human brain
is not a plaything, Ms. Kean.

Please don't habituate
the curtain rod.

And...

Ah.

Stay.

There. How does that feel?

Peter Piper picked
a peck of pickled peppers. Oh, God.

Thank you, Lucius.

So, what exactly
are we looking for?

Anything tying Walker or Eduardo
to destruction of Haven.

Why would Walker kill
all of those people?

That's what we have to find out.

Oh, yes.

It appears the chip
retains an audio log

of every verbal communication
with Nygma while he was under.

There's some damage,

but if the command to attack Haven
is still here,

I can trace it back to the computer
from which it originated.

It has to be Walker.

They won't be able to sweep
this under the rug anymore.

Are you out there, Jim?

What do you want?

We have someone here
who wants to say hello.

Jim, what's happening?

Lee?

We found the Queen of The Narrows

in a rundown hidey-hole
on the north side.

Tell me, how many ex-fiancés
do you have, anyway?

Leave her out of this.
She's not involved.

Ah, but she's a criminal.

And all criminals in Gotham
are now under a death sentence.

What happens next is up to you.

A trade, perhaps.

Lee Thompkins for Ed Nygma.

Fine.

Good. Bring Nygma to the GCPD, now.

No, we meet at Haven.

I want you to see the carnage
you've caused.

Always so emotional.

That's not how wars are won, Jim.

Those are my terms.
Take it, or leave it.

Okay, I'll play your game.

What are you doing?

He's never gonna
let you walk out of there.

I don't recall volunteering
as a trading chit!

He doesn't want Ed,
he wants the chip.

So, I'll give him the chip.

Bruce, do you have any contacts
in the mainland press?

Several.

What would it take
to broadcast the information

from the chip to the mainland?

A transmitter, which I have.

And a very large antenna,
which I do not.

I know where there's an antenna
in the Green Zone,

but you're not gonna like it.

The roof of the GCPD.

Lee.

Harvey.

Where the hell have you been?
You've been gone for months.

I don't know.
I can't remember anything.

-What happened to me?
-I don't know.

But we're gonna figure it out.
I promise.

Let's go.

It's gonna be okay.

Eduardo just arrived.

He brought backup like we expected.
Time to move.

Copy that.

Let's go.

Jim, who are these people?

I'm gonna get you out of here, Lee.

I'm not sure that's true, Jim.

It seems you forgot to bring someone.

It's hard to make a swap
when you have nothing to trade.

We both know
this is really what you want.

Proof that you and Walker
are responsible

for the destruction of Haven,

and the murder of
hundreds of innocent people.

Now, let her go.

Let me guess,

you made a copy so you can do
this little bit of theatrics for me.

I expected more from you, Jim.

Three soldiers against one man
without a gun.

Sure you brought enough help?

I don't need any help.

Is that why you sent Nygma
to do your dirty work?

So he could pick up your slack
like I used to?

Still dining out on pulling me
from that burning truck.

I carried more than my fair share.
I was always the first man in.

Your recklessness got people killed.

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

-Ramirez?
-No.

Johnson? Bolton?

Their deaths were not on me.

Yeah...

put a bullet in my mouth
to shut me up.

No, not a bullet.

But I'm gonna shut your mouth
once and for all.

Come try.

-You sure this is the place?
-Yup, this is the place.

Stop her!

Ouchie.

You're quick.

I know you.

-Doubt it.
-Uh-huh.

You killed Jeremiah.

You're famous.

Not so scary. I could be famous.

You want a shot at me, too?

Unfortunately, you
won't have the opportunity.

Careful.

This is my workshop.

Where I make my boom-booms.

Anything here, boom-boom.

Then more boom, and more boom,
then the whole room--

Boom-boom. We get it.

You're bluffing.

Catch!

Whoops.

That watch must have been an original.

But other stuff in there, boom-boom.
Good luck.

We tie our shoelaces together,
then we lasso the keys off the desk.

And then what, Roy Rogers, huh?
They surrender in awe?

No hare-brained scheme's
gonna get us out of here.

Hello!

Hope you don't mind,

I borrowed
some cop stuff from the garage.

Oh, boy. You can put your guns down.

Kevlar in this thing
is designed to withstand a blast

that can tear down a building
twice this size.

What is that?

Is it not obvious?

It's a bomb!

Okay!

Let's play a game!

Clear out!

Uh-uh-uh-uh.

If anyone leaves this building,
this thing blows.

You gomers messed
with the wrong super genius,

and now
it's time for a little payback.

Nygma, you're a son of a bitch!

Oh... Not now, Bullock.

The body count at Haven
wasn't big enough for you, huh?

Shut up!

What's your game?

The only way to deactivate this bomb

is to put a four-digit code
on the keypad there.

What's the code?

The pallid beach mouse
can give birth every four weeks.

Assuming we start with two mice,

and that the size
of an average litter is 12 mice,

and that they are equally split
male to female,

how many pallid beach mice
would we have at the end of one year?

The answer to that question
is the code.

Oh, I almost forgot.
You have two minutes.

After that,
everyone in here goes splat.

Except for me, of course.

I'm in position.

Copy. Plug the recorder
into the transmitter.

Next, you'll connect
the transmitter to the radio.

There should be a black box
at the base of the antenna.

Let me know when you get it open.

Nygma's bomb ploy won't last forever.

We just have to wait
for the exhaust fans

to come to a complete stop
before you can use the gas.

What are you doing?

You don't wanna take
responsibility for people dying.

Look around. This is all on you.

What the hell does that mean?

Walker spent months

trying to convince her superiors
that Gotham was overrun by criminals.

We were this close to being sent in
when you set up Haven.

The fact that
one man was able to safely house

and rescue hundreds
of innocent civilians

showed the military higher-ups
that the criminal element of Gotham

must not be so big
and scary, after all.

They were ready to send in relief,

so it had to come down.

Why? What the hell does she want?

They were innocent people, children.

They were
an acceptable loss for the mission.

What mission, damn it?

That's enough.

But take her out back and shoot her.

He doesn't need to see this.

It's my gift to you. A small mercy.

You never should have
brought her into this, Eduardo.

Can we speed things along,
please, Mr. Fox?

The exhaust fans have to wind down
before they can change directions.

If you throw the canisters in now,
the gas will blow outside.

Bruce, status?

One second.

I'm here. The box is open.

Two dark green wires right in front.

Attach those to the transmitter.

The message will send.

It's done.

One minute left!

Everybody hear that?

One minute
before this thing explodes!

I know the answer!

Uh...

No, I don't think you do, Bullock.

My high school zoology class
is still rattling around up here.

High school was a long time ago,

so let's just take the full minute,
shall we?

-Really think about it.
-I don't need to!

The pallid beach mouse is extinct.

It disappeared in 1959.

The number you'll have
at the end of the year is zero.

The number is zero.

Trust me on this.

I got in trouble, I had to write
an essay about it, I swear to God.

Oh, dear.

I got a math problem for you.

Count these bullets.

Yes!

You wanna know why Ramirez
and the rest didn't make it out?

After your tour duty was up,
we were caught behind enemy lines,

taken to the darkest hell on Earth.

Peña Duro. Have you heard of it?

Prison? I didn't know.

No one did.

Because it's where we were left
to die by our government.

I was the only one that survived.

Walker? Walker,
she found me in that place.

She pulled me out.
She gave me a new purpose.

She made you her killer.

No. No, Jim.

She is the killer.

And you have no idea.

Lee.

You and your stupid revenge.

The diamond isn't even worth anything
in Gotham, anyway.

Unless...

The diamond is worth something
on the mainland.

And I bet you have way more
where that came from.

You're leaving Gotham.

Congratulations, you're a genius.

Why?

"Alexander the Great
then looked upon his land and wept,

for there was
nothing left to conquer."

I've done all I can in Gotham.

Some things twice.

There's nothing left
for me here anymore.

I want in.

I can't even walk around the city

without some low life
trying to take me out,

just so he can up his cred.

I don't wanna be the person
who killed Jeremiah Valeska.

I just wanna be myself.

And I can't do that
in Gotham anymore.

My heart weeps for you.

But, no.

What if I could get us out of here?

You do that, I will cut you in.

Fifty-fifty.

Ten percent.

And I won't murder you
once we reach the mainland.

Deal.

Selina, wait!

She said anything
in the room could be a bomb,

not the room itself.

Did you know that the whole time?

Just thought of it.

We should hurry before
she gets away with all our stuff.

Don't worry. She won't get far.

Alvarez, take Lee to my office.

I'll be right there.

I gotta be honest with you, man.

I don't know how many more of these
close calls this old heart can take.

We were able to transmit
the audio logs,

but until I hear back
from my contacts,

I won't know if they received them.

Well, if they did, they'll probably
have a lot of questions.

We'll spend the night and help out.

Alfred, can you go back to the
apartment and grab what you can?

Certainly, Master Bruce.

Thanks, Bruce.

The next time I get the short straw,
I'm just gonna walk into traffic.

Where has Lee been this whole time?

I don't know.

But I'm not gonna wait around
to watch their touching reunion.

What is happening here?

I don't know where to start.

When I didn't hear from you,
I'd hoped you'd gotten out of Gotham.

The last thing that I remember
is Jeremiah destroying the bridges.

-That was over three months ago.
-Three months? Oh, my God.

You don't remember anything?

I'm trying.

Right before the bridges came down,
you said you were leaving the city.

Why didn't you?

I don't know, Jim.
None of this is making any sense.

We're still cut off.

There's no help.

It's been hard.

Actually, that's not true.

It's been hell.

People needed hope,
so I put on a brave face.

Pretended I knew what to do.

But you know me, Lee. I'm just a cop.

And now, I'm really lost.

Hey, it's okay.

We're here now.

We'll just try to put
the pieces back together again.

Maybe we can help each other.

Let's start with my memory.

I went back to The Narrows.

I saw Ed.

We fought. We...

Oh.

He stabbed me.

-What?
-Wait, let me remember.

I stabbed him.

There was so much blood.

Then I was...

somewhere.

A hospital, maybe.

Eduardo.

So much potential,
but not quite up to the task.

Walker? How...

We've been burned.

The press have recordings of me
instructing Nygma to take down Haven.

I thought I might accomplish my task

without setting foot
in this foul city,

but that's not to be.

You won't die yet, my warrior.

There's so much more for you to do.

Professor Strange
will have you fixed up in no time.

Jim Gordon...

Don't worry about Gordon.

Nygma was never alone.

There was a second operative.

You okay? You cold?

The hospitals were
all out of commission.

Just the one clinic
in the green zone.

Lee...

Time to die, Jim Gordon.

"Wanted, one butler.

Military background a plus.
References required."

Yes, Mr. Pennyworth.

I have a job for you.

You weren't lying
when you said she wouldn't get far.

Pretty crown. Booby-trapped.

Ouch.

Ouch, indeed.

I couldn't have you coming back here

and making off
with all of my belongings.

Our belongings.

Clipped my wings. Let me go?

Bang, bang.

What the hell? The buckshot
in her gut wasn't enough punishment?

Just a little reminder

of what happens
when people try to steal from me.

Good to know...

partner.

So, Lee has a chip, too?

I don't know how,
but it seems that way.

Walker must have been
holding onto her

as some sort of plan B
this whole time.

For three months?

That's a hell of a long game
she's playing.

Which means she probably has
other tricks up her sleeve.

Hey.

Welcome back.

Oh, hell.
Is this gonna keep happening?

What's wrong with me?

The good news is,
I think I can actually answer that.

Jim, I need to talk to you.

Now, is not a good time, Barbara.

Do you remember the good time
we had the other night over there?

Say what?

You need to leave, now.

I'm pregnant.

Good to see you, Lee. Long time.

Congratulations.

You. You're supposed
to be dead, mate.

Sorry to disappoint.

You hurt my boy,
and I will bite your face off.

Yeah. Yeah.

Uh...

Bruce will be along shortly.

In the meantime...

this place is in desperate need
of some good old-fashioned butlering.

How did you find a way off
the bloody island, anyway?

"How?" One if by land, two if by sea,

three if by digging
a tunnel under the river.

But enough questions.

Today, is the big day.