04x21 - Headache

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Previously on Grimm.

Prostitutes, left-handed k*ller, organs being surgically removed.

This is starting to sound a little familiar.

You thinking Jack the Ripper?

Ah!

Oh, my God.

Rosalee: What happened to the trailer?

Juliette, she torched it.

Juliette knows just about everything about Mr. Burkhardt, about his mother, and therefore about where the child might be.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if Nick was in mortal danger and needed Mummy's help?

Rosalee: There is a way to suppress the Hexenbiest.

Juliette: Wouldn't that mean you'd have to try it on a Hexenbiest to make sure it works?

No, Juliette, it's all we've got!

[shrieks]

When are you all gonna learn that I like who I am?

Well, we don't.

Well, that's just too damn bad.

Nick.

Oh, my God.

Nick: I can't stop it!

What are you doing?

I can't stop it.

Monroe: Go. Go.

Nick!

I can't stop it.

Rosalee: Let go of the g*n!

[g*nsh*t]

[Rosalee shrieks]

Whoo! That was close.

So if you really did test your little concoction on Miss Adalind and she's useless, then I suppose you did me a great big favor.

Thanks for doing the heavy lifting.

[bell rings]

Oh, my God.

Whoever that was, I am done trying to help it.

Me too.

She could have k*lled Monroe.

I'm out too.

That bitch!

Juliette's out of control.

We need to warn the captain.

[phone line ringing]

Jack: Hello?

Who is this?

Jack: Well, you called me.

Who is this?

I'm looking for Sean Renard.

Jack: You don't have 'im.

But this is his phone.

Where is he?

Jack: We're home.

But I'm afraid he can't come to the phone right now.

He's... resting.

We had a bit of a rough night.

This last one was a real fighter.

We're quite fatigued, so if it's not a bother, call back at a more convenient time.

Cheers.

[phone beeps]

Who the hell was that?

I think we just heard from Jack the Ripper.

Wait a minute. He's with Renard?

Nick: Yeah.

I'll have Wu meet us.

When did you get here?

Just now.

You see anything?

Nothing.

Where do you want me?

Take the back.

[door clicks open]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Hey! Whoa!

Stay there.

What the hell is...

Shh.

What the hell?

I don't know.

You called the captain's cell.

That guy said he was here. You heard him.

Hank: Where's your cell phone?

Why?

I called your cell.

Somebody answered. It wasn't you.

What are you talking about?

Where is your cell phone? It's not here.

I don't know. Maybe in the living room.

[phone ringing]

Somebody want to tell me what's going on?

[phone ringing]

Check the calls.

Last call was received at 10:08.

Your number.

Well, I didn't talk to you, Nick.

I must have missed the call.

Where were you 15 minutes ago?

I was sleeping.

You leave that door open?

No.

It was open, sir.

I talked to somebody on your phone.

They said you were at home and you were resting.

Are you saying the k*ller was in my house?

That's what he said, and he was talking on your phone.

Where were you tonight before you came home?

I was at Henrietta's.

What does that have to do with anything?

You might want to get dressed, Captain.

Henrietta?

Henrietta!

Oh, God, no. God, no. God.

No.

No, no, no.

We got a body.

1118 Old Stable Drive, off Williams Road.

over radio: Copy that. 1118 Old Stable Drive.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

He said, "We."

Who?

The guy you talked to on the phone.

He said, "We had a rough night."

She was a real fighter."

Yeah, he did.

Doesn't "we" imply more than one?

Hank: Let's figure this out.

We need to figure out who "we" is.

This guy is targeting me, and I don't know why.

He must have seen the press conference, but he was probably waiting outside my house.

Followed me here, k*lled her, then came back after me.

It's a good thing you called when you did.

You probably scared him off.

Nick: Let's get you home.

Let us handle the investigation.

You're dealing with enough right now.

Yeah, okay.

[sighs]

You just have to find this k*ller.

All right, whatever you need, get it.

We're taking the captain home.

We want surveillance on his house... all night.

Okay, I'll put someone on him.

[squelching noise]

man: Position one secure.

Position two secure.

[doorbell rings]

[growls]

[yells]

[screams]

man: Position three secure.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Home, sweet home.

He took down all our photographs.

Painful memories.

How many ways in and out?

Front door, side door, back door.

Back door's in the kitchen.

This must be the computer you used to email his mother.

Yes.

Weston Steward had his head cut off here.

Sean was sh*t here.

Such a happy home.

Good place to raise a family.

Anything else I should be aware of?

[screams]

[clattering]

[roars]

Not really.

And what's upstairs?

Two bedrooms, two baths.

Let's have a look.

And this... was our bedroom.

Kenneth: And this would be where Nick and Adalind made their baby.

It would.

Anything else?

Yes.

If I'm going to be working with the royal family, you need to have a very clear understanding... of just how valuable I can be.

It's secure.

Why were you at Henrietta's?

I've been having some problems lately.

What kind of problems?

I keep dreaming that I'm getting sh*t again.

It's been happening over and over.

The scars on my chest, they...

They start to bleed almost as though I did just get sh*t.

Have you seen a doctor?

Yeah, they can't find anything wrong with me.

I've been waking up in places, and I don't know how I got there.

So you're blacking out.

I don't know.

That's why I went to see Henrietta.

I was hoping she could tell me what was wrong.

What'd she tell you?

Nothing!

It was a waste, so I left.

[sighs] Look, I don't know.

Maybe this k*ller is trying to make me think I'm going crazy.

What if he's gonna pin this m*rder on me?

Or what if... what if he's drugging me?

Look, Captain, the best thing you can do right now is get some sleep.

We've got an officer outside who'll stay here all night.

Nick: Put your alarm on.

Keep your phone with you.

Okay.

Okay.

If he's blacking out, anything could happen.

Do we really think this Jack guy is following him, drugging him?

I don't know. Something doesn't sound right.

Is it possible this thing is controlling him somehow?

What if it's in him?

Hey, fellas.

What am I looking for?

Anybody shows up outside this house, we want to know about it.

Anyone comes out of the house, we want to know about that too.

Somebody after the captain again?

Maybe.

We don't know yet.

[engine turns over]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[both moan]

Adalind.

[line rings]

Hank: Nick, what's up?

Adalind would know.

Hank: She would know what?

What's going on with the captain.

Hank: All right.

[breathing heavily]

[gasps]

What the hell is going on?

Ah!

[in Jack's voice] You've been a bad boy, Sean.

And it's only gonna get worse.

[yells]

[snoring softly]

[phone beeping]

Hello?

Nick: Bud, it's Nick. We need to talk to Adalind.

What's wrong? She's asleep.

Do you want me to wake her up?

Nick: No. Let me do it.

Okay. How long will it take you to get here?

[knocking at door]

There's... there's somebody at the door. What should I do?

Nick: Bud, it's us.

[sighs]

You almost gave me a heart att*ck.

What's wrong? What's happening?

Are we in trouble?

No, Bud, everything's good.

Where's Adalind?

Uh, first bedroom on the right, down the hall.

Oh, man, I'm out of breath.

Are you getting enough sleep?

Huh? Sleep?

Uh, yeah, yeah, sure. No problem.

No, not really.

[sighs] I don't know how you guys do it, living with all this tension all the time.

For one thing, we don't use bats.

[door squeaks]

What happened with Juliette?

She drank it, didn't she?

It worked. I saved her.

And now you're here to get rid of me.

Adalind, I'm not gonna hurt you.

Well, why not?

If she's better, then...

It didn't work.

What? It had to.

It worked on me. I can't do anything anymore.

She didn't drink it.

Well, no wonder it didn't work.

You got to get her to drink it.

She destroyed it.

Why?

Isn't this what she wanted?

Not anymore.

I don't understand.

She likes what she is.

She likes the power.

She's not gonna give it up.

Oh.

So that's what you wanted to tell me.

That... and there's another problem.

There's something wrong with Renard.

He keeps dreaming about being sh*t, and when he wakes up, his scars are bleeding.

As if the b*ll*ts had just gone into him?

Yes.

Is he having blackouts?

Yeah, he's waking up in strange places.

He can't remember how he got there.

Did he die?

What do you mean?

When he was sh*t, at the hospital, was he ever pronounced dead?

I don't know.

I know they didn't expect him to survive.

Was anybody there with him?

Well, his mother.

Then he did die, and she brought him back.

That must have been what opened the portal.

What are you talking about?

When he d*ed.

Sean was dead just long enough for something to hitch a ride, and when his mother brought him back, Sean brought that something back with him.

That's why he's bleeding.

It's taking control.

Does he know?

Oh, he knows there's something wrong, but he can't remember anything.

That's good,

'cause when he does, it'll be too late.

Hank: Too late for what?

Adalind: Whatever he brought back with him will have taken over.

Spirit possession.

That's how that happens.

So how do we get it out of him?

You can't unless you open the portal again.

Then how do we do that?

You have to k*ll him.

Monroe: If we k*ll him, he's kind of dead, isn't he?

Hank: We were thinking maybe there's a way to do this, like the Dead Faint, the same one we used on Monroe when they hired Angelina to k*ll him.

The only way to prove she had done it was to show them his dead body.

The tetrodotoxin.

It slows down bodily functions, but it's very dangerous.

Monroe: I'll say.

It almost k*lled me.

Well, if we don't figure out a way to get rid of it, we will end up k*lling him.

Are you sure he's involved in all of this?

'Cause I'd like to be real sure before we do it.

Hank: We haven't been able to tie him to the crime scenes yet.

We're going back to recheck surveillance footage, see if there's something that we missed.

Burkhardt.

Okay, good. Stay with him.

We're on our way.

That was Officer Franco.

Captain's on his way in.

Rosalee: We'll start working on it.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

There's nothing in this one. Maybe we missed it.

Maybe we're wrong.

Maybe we're just too damn tired.

What do we got left?

[sighs] Bank footage on Alder.

Looking at it now.

There's more footage from West Burnside.

I'll pull it up.

All these cars are starting to look the same to me.

Whoa, wait. I got something.

Is that the captain's?

It's him.

It puts him in the area within one hour of the first k*lling.

He's here.

I need to see you both... now.

Hold on.

Before we go in there, if he's dealing with what we think he's dealing with, who the hell are we gonna be talking to?

Or what?

Okay, that didn't help at all.

There's something very wrong with me.

I'm starting to think I'm losing my mind.

What happened?

Last night, I thought I was bleeding again.

I saw it. I felt it.

It was real.

Then I remember falling.

Then I woke up, and I was in bed, as though nothing happened.

And there was a voice. I heard... I heard this voice.

I don't know.

You blacked out again.

I guess I did.

Nick: Do you remember driving about 11:30 three nights ago?

What? Why?

Hank: We have some surveillance that puts your car at Northwest Couch and Second about that time.

No, that... that wasn't me.

I was at home, asleep.

Nick: Your car was a couple of blocks away from where the first victim's body was found the same night, within an hour of the estimated time of death.

No, no, no, no, no.

No, I would... I would remember something like that.

During a blackout?

I would remember something!

Nick: We talked to Adalind.

She said that when you d*ed, a portal opened up.

And when your mother did whatever she did to bring you back... you didn't come alone.

Are you saying that I'm possessed?

You're blacking out, waking up in places you don't remember, bleeding from where you were sh*t.

You know you went to see Henrietta, but you have no idea when you left.

Are you suggesting that I k*lled those women?

We're suggesting you may no longer be in control of what you're doing.

And if that's true, what should I do, lock myself up?

Hank: Monroe and Rosalee are working on something.

But until we figure it out, it may be a good idea for you to stay at home.

Under surveillance.

No, no, no, no, no, I want to know what the hell is happening to me!

You need to give us your g*n, Captain.

All right.

Okay.

But you have to know, whatever happened, it wasn't me.

I want someone watching me who understands.

You think there's some kind of Jack the Ripper spirit inside him?

Pretty sure.

Except we can't arrest him without having to explain it.

Yeah, don't do that.

So basically he's under house arrest.

Unofficially.

And he's okay with that.

For now.

What about this other guy inside him?

Is he okay with that?

Just don't let either of them go anywhere.

If anything happens, call us.

Hank: We'll relieve you in a couple of hours.

[in Jack's voice] Well, this should be a jolly good romp.

Rispoli: To be honest, sir, I didn't really think she'd go this far.

I'm not certain there's a limit to what she'll do.

[sighs]

Sorry to put you through this.

Oh, don't worry about it, Captain.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[phone line rings]

Wu: Nick, Captain's inside his house.

Nick: Thanks, Wu.

Soon as we're done here, we're coming over.

Captain's in. So far, so good.

Okay.

The Dead Faint is done.

I think it'll work, but Sean can't know what he's taking.

We have to assume whatever Sean knows, Jack knows.

Right, I mean, the dilemma here is, if that thing inside him knows he's not really dying, then he's probably not gonna cross back over.

I think they both have to believe they're dying.

What if the captain thought he was taking something that would help him remember what he was doing during the blackouts, some kind of memory reboot?

There's something called Gedaechtnishilfe, which sort of does that.

Well, so we tell him that's what we're giving him.

It's pretty tame stuff.

It wouldn't k*ll him, and he might know that.

I think we have to do something that makes it look like he's really dying.

We have to convince Jack that this is the end and it's time to move out.

Hit the road, Jack.

Falling asleep might not be enough to do that.

Monroe: We're gonna have to put on a show.

We may just have to sh**t him.

No, it's not right.

I would have remembered something!

The place... if it was cold, if it was raining.

[breathing heavily]

Their screams... you never forget something like that.

Oh, God, no. Oh, no.

No, no, no. No!

Stop, stop. Stop! Stop!

[groans]

[yawns]

He's inside!

He's inside!

Wu: Inside where?

[as Jack] Inside 'ere.

Now... what say you and I have a bloody good time?

man: Got something.

Is that Kelly Burkhardt?

Rispoli: I can't tell.

Juliette: What's going on?

Juliette.

Who's this?

This is my mom.

Your mom. Kelly.

[phone buzzing]

What?

Someone's on the front porch.

Juliette: Is it her?

Kenneth: Don't know yet.

There's no child.

Want us to make a move?

We have to be sure.

Kenneth: It's not her.

Who is it?

Just some kid.

Jack: You're probably asking yourself,

"How on earth did this bloke learn to drive?"

Oh, Captain, you got to stop this.

Oh, he'd love to stop it.

But I've other plans for him.

Please. Please listen to me.

God, it's good to be alive.

Please listen to me. Listen to me.

Best hold on, mate.

[tires squealing]

[Jack laughs]

Hank: Where the hell is Wu?

I got Wu's g*n.

I don't think it's been fired.

I need to track patrol car 421.

Jack:
♪ As I set out from Londontown ♪
♪ Upon a foggy day ♪
♪ I came across a fair young maid ♪
♪ And stole her heart away ♪
♪ But not the way you think it done ♪
♪ I did not use me charm ♪
♪ Instead I used a blade so sharp... ♪

Bloody 'ell.

[phone buzzing]

♪ She could not raise alarm ♪

All together now!

♪ As I set out from Londontown ♪

[tense music]

Where the hell are they?

Hank: Nick.

Let's go.

I hope you don't fancy the blonde, because I do.

I tell you what, I'll bring a piece of her back for you.

No, no, please, Captain, don't.

This is not you.

There's something inside you...

Hey! Come on.

We're here to have fun. Don't ruin it.

I'd hate to have to cut out your tongue,

'cause I wouldn't do it through your mouth.

I might get bit, after all.

Now... watch and learn.

No, no, no, no, no.

Wu: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

[grunts]

Nice night.

For a lot of things.

[phone rings]

Griffin.

We'll take it.

They got Wu's car.

Wu: No. No.

No!

No!

Oh, God.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[sniffs]

[snarls]

♪ ♪

No! No!

Come on.

This is far enough.

You want to play right here?

I do.

We need to talk about price.

Oh, now, I'm sure you're worth every penny.

[chuckles]

Aren't you a pretty one?

[Wu grunting]

Wu!

Where's the captain?

He's got another woman!

He's got another woman. He's down the street.

This guy is crazy.

He's not the captain.

You're right; he's possessed.

He's gonna k*ll her.

Jack in the distance: I love your hair.

It smells so good.

Kissing's extra, honey.

No, darling.

There won't be any kissing.

woman: What's going on? I wasn't doing anything.

Get out of here!

Renard: What's going on?

What are you doing?

Ah!

Nick?

How'd I get here?

What happened?

[bell rings]

You got it? We're ready.

What are you giving me?

You said you can't remember what happened.

This is gonna help you remember what happened.

I took it once.

I just went to sleep, woke up feeling fine, remembered everything.

What if I remember k*lling those women?

We know it wasn't you.

But we have to know what we're dealing with.

Okay.

This is just in case, sir.

Maybe it's best I do remember.

[sighs]

So what now?

We wait.

You might want to lie down.

[phone ringing]

Kelly?

Kelly: Juliette.

Is everything okay?

Thank God you're here.

Um, Nick's not home, but I am, and the front door's unlocked.

It's her, Kelly Burkhardt.

She's got the kid.

[door unlatches]

[door shuts]

[footsteps approaching]

Kelly: Juliette?

[snarls and man grunts]

[Kelly cries out]

[grunting and blows landing]

Rispoli: Let's take this outside.

[grunting and blows landing]

[door shuts]

[child wailing]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[music crescendos]

♪ ♪

[soft string music]

♪ ♪

[child sniffles]

Juliette: Thank God.

Diana.

Hey.

[door shuts]

We got her.

And we've got her.

[sinister music]

I'm getting sleepy.

Is that supposed to happen?

Uh, I'm not remembering anything.

Rosalee: If you feel like you're going to fall asleep, that's fine.

Just means it's working.

Yeah, I'm just so tired.

[whispers] It's working.

Yeah. Let me check his pulse.

His pulse is slowing down.

We'll only have a few seconds.

Getting slower.

Slower.

Almost.

Jack: One step closer, and I'll snap her pretty neck.

Trying to k*ll me. Is that it?

Nick, sh**t him!

It's still the captain.

sh**t him!

We've got to do it, Nick! We've got to take him down!

We don't have a choice, Nick.

You sh**t me, we both die.

Don't want that, now, do we?

You got to k*ll him, Nick, now!

He's the captain.

He's strangling her!

Tell me what you gave to him!

[screams]

[g*nf*re]

Oh, my God. Are you okay?

Hank: I hope Jack bought it.

He may not be dead, but he's not gonna be feeling so good after that many rubber b*ll*ts.

Nick: How much longer do we have to wait?

Not very.

Will you just make sure he's dead?

I'm not getting a pulse.

Wu: Whoa. Was that it?

No, wait.

What if Jack's not gone?

Then sh**t him for real.

I hope this hurts.

He's not coming back.

He might need CPR.

[gasps]

[coughing]

[groans]

Captain?

[weakly] Yeah?

It's really you?

What happened?

I feel like I got hit by a truck.

Rosalee: What do you remember?

Oh, God.

I remember...

I remember coming here, and... you gave me something.

Yeah, to help you remember.

I... I don't think it worked.

Oh! Oh!

Oh, my God, no, I can't be bleeding again.

What'd you do to me?

I think we cured you.

Nick: Jack's gone.

[rapid knocking at door]

What now?

Hey.

I can't believe you got here.

Trubel?

Nick, there's a lot of people at your house.

Something big's going on there.

I just k*lled Hundjaeger.

We got to go. Now.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

All in all, I'd say this has been a rather good night.

Diana: Where's my mommy?

Trubel: Nick.

Hank: Clear upstairs.

Nick.

No.

Nick: No.

[gasps]

[screams] No! No! No!