03x08 - Shotgun Wedding

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Previously on Beauty & the Beast...

We have to stop whoever's behind this before someone else gets hurt.

I think we're screwed.

The experiments were bad enough, but now that there are targets on our backs...

I don't know.

My name's Julianna.

But I'm more interested in who you are, and why you've been trying to stop me.

Because that's what we do-- stop people like you.

In a city of eight million people, you zeroed in on my test subjects by chance?

I don't think so.

We are not working for anyone.

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

Wrong answer.

(Vincent growling, women grunting)

(gasps)

Do you believe what she was saying, that she did all this to stop somebody else?

Hard to believe that there is someone out there that's worse than her.

All I know is that you're not loyal to me, JT.

I want be with someone who puts me first, who cares about what I need, and that's not you.

I want to marry you, Vincent Keller.

And treasure those memories forever.

I love you.

("The Wedding March" plays)

Man: Uh, "The Wedding March" continues, everybody stands, the bride approaches. No father to walk her down the aisle?

He's in prison.

No, I specifically said orchids at the altar, not peonies.

Where do I go?

Like, should I be here, or...?

Oh, right there is fine, Heather.

Oh, I'm Tess.

This is Heather.

Oh. Sorry.

Shouldn't we be at an angle, or something, you know, so, uh, I'm even with Tess?

Sure, if you like.

It doesn't matter, right?

But this is not a misunderstanding.

It's a mistake, it's your mistake.

Oh, you look beautiful.

I can't believe this is actually happening.

Me, neither.

Um, will there be any more bridesmaids or groomsmen?

Uh, no, no, this is us.

Flower girl? A ring bearer?

No, we're a pretty tight-knit group.

Yeah, like family.

Supposed to be.

Okay, you know what? The wedding starts at 11:00 tomorrow, so I expect orchids at the altar by 9:00, you got it?

So, what's next?

Uh, uh, ju...

Hold. Hold a minute. Uh, uh...

(whispering): He's a last-minute replacement.

Vincent's army chaplain friend got sick, so...

That's not a good sign.

But all that matters is that you're finally getting married.

Right? Okay, okay.

I got to go over foyer flowers with the bride, so we'll be right back.

Oh.

Great.

Okay, I know there was a minor hiccup with the orchids, but don't you worry about a thing.

Everything will be working out, and everything will be beautiful tomorrow.

What's up?

Apparently, Julianna just woke up out of her coma.

So?

Oh. Shh, not so loud. We don't want to worry Cat.

Sorry, we didn't know that.

Besides, what's there to worry about?

Julianna's the one behind all the superhuman experiments.

You caught her.

Except she kept talking about somebody else that she claimed she was making the experiments to stop.

But you said that was her problem, not ours.

Well, I just want to make sure it's not ours, all right, especially right before the wedding.

What are the chances?

I don't know. I want to talk to her.

I don't want Cat to have to switch focus from the wedding if she doesn't have to.

Well, Heather's taking her back home to get ready for the rehearsal dinner. We can quietly swing by the hospital.

Okay, I'll get the car.

Maybe it should just be Vincent and I.

Oh.

Are you guys fighting, or something?

No, of course not.

Not at all. Why do you ask?

Heather: Hey, guys, we're running late.

We got to finish up the rehearsal.

We're still not telling anyone we broke up until after the wedding, right?

But I still don't even know why we broke up.

Uh, we don't have to go through this entire ceremony.

You'll-you'll exchange vows, and then, you'll say your I do's, and then I will finish by saying, "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Yes.

Okay.

Oh, go on, give her a kiss.

Okay.

Yeah.

Wait. No, don't!

You can't kiss the bride before the wedding. It'll jinx it.

Okay.

Well, uh...

(grunting)

(indistinct voice over P.A.)

Oh, you're up.

What do you want from me?

Why didn't you just k*ll me?

Because we're not like you, Julianna.

We don't just k*ll people.

Who are you kidding?

Liam sent you.

Who is Liam?

Vincent: Is that who you were talking about?

The guy you think we're working for?

You really don't know who he is, do you?

No, we don't.

Well, if Liam didn't send you to stop me, why did you?

Because you were hurting people, innocent people.

To try and stop Liam.

That's why. And now you have to.

Okay. Why me?

Because you're a beast.

You're the only one who has a chance, and only then if I inject you with the serum I made, to enhance what you are.

Look, how do we know you're not just making this Liam guy up to justify what you've done?

That is the justification.

Do you think I wanted to experiment on innocent people, and make them super human?

I didn't.

But I didn't have a choice, because somebody has to stop Liam.

Okay, okay.

He tricked me into making him superhuman.

(beeping)

And then, he tried to k*ll me, but I escaped, and I have been trying to figure out how to stop him ever since.

Okay, stop him from doing what?

I don't know, but whatever it is, it's big.

Big enough to need all the power he's got.

And he doesn't care how many people he has to k*ll along the way, which is why he has to be stopped.

And you're the only one who can do it.

(indistinct voice over P.A.)

Vincent, Julianna's up on multiple m*rder charges, okay?

For all we know, she's just making up wild stories, trying to make an insanity plea stick, or something.

Yeah, or she's telling the truth, in which case, we got big problems.

I can't believe this is happening today of all days.

Nothing is happening, okay?

You set out to catch whoever was experimenting on innocents, and you got her, period.

Which means that unless and until we can corroborate her story, there's nothing to do about it, which means there's nothing to worry about.

Really? You believe that?

Woman (over P.A.): ...please pick up 557...

I believe that you and Cat deserve to get married and have the wedding of your dreams, Vincent.

What?

I don't know. You're-you're a hopeless romantic.

Actually, no... except for when it comes to you and Cat.

You know, JT's pretty lucky to have you, Tess.

Yeah. All right, just get your butt to the rehearsal dinner, please, and I will have my detectives start looking for any monsters, okay?

Come here.

You got it.

Thank you.

You got it. Okay.

Don't bother Cat with any of this!

No.

Catherine: I can't believe it.

After everything Vincent and I have been through, this is actually happening.

I'm... I'm getting married.

Yeah, it's pretty cool, right?

Mm-hmm.

Still, I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop.

That's not what I meant.

Forget I said that.

You worry too much.

You know that, right?

Duh. What else is new, right?

It's just, now that I know exactly what you two have been through, I really don't want anything to mess this up.

I wonder if Julianna's woken up yet.

Wait. What?

Just, I'm gonna call Tess.

What? No! Not a chance!

But I just want to...

Yeah. No buts.

Cat, just forget it. Okay.

For once in your life, you are gonna start thinking about yourself, and not saving the world.

Cat, you're getting married tomorrow.

Okay? You're getting...

You're getting married.

(laughs) To the greatest guy in the world.

To your soul mate, and that's the only thing that you should be thinking about right now.

It's the only thing that matters.

And nothing is gonna stand in the way of that, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

(siren blaring)

(rhythmic beeping, keys jingling)

I need...

Sorry?

I need...

What do you need?

(grunting)

(rapid beeping)

(groans, panting)

(panting)

(siren blaring)

♪ To an end...

Oh, big turnout at the wedding tomorrow, Detective.

Brass from all over the city is gonna be there, all due credit to you.

I'm not sure about that, Chief, but...

No, don't sell yourself short.

You've done amazing work.

Um, unorthodox, maybe, but amazing.

You know what? I'll drink to that. Cheers.

What did I do?

This is not the time, okay?

But I don't know what I did wrong.

You weren't there for me, JT.

I just wanted you to care about what I was going through, and you didn't.

Because I was trying to save Vincent.

What was I supposed to do?

You were supposed to be there for me, too.

Did Vincent put his relationship on hold with Cat when you needed saving?

No. He never does.

♪ Stoned love Scotch. ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Life is so short ♪
♪ Put the present time ahead... ♪

Mm. Honey, would you excuse me just for one moment?

Is everything okay?

Yeah, of course.

It will be tomorrow, at least. Hmm? Excuse me.

♪ Rise up and take your stand ♪
♪ And to the man... ♪

Hey.

Please, tell me. Any sightings?

Nothing.

Okay, but are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. My best friend's getting married tomorrow, right?

I don't know, Tess.

You tell me.

Look, so far, no serial k*ller named Liam has popped up on any data base.

Stop worrying.

Heather: Uh, excuse me.

Excuse me. Hi!

Here we go.

Is everyone having fun?

(crowd voices assent)

Um, okay, so now it's time for the best man to say a few words.

JT, take it away.

Okay.

Come on!

(JT clears his throat)

Thank you. Um...

(clearing his throat)

Hi.

Well... listen, everyone here knows how special Cat and Vincent's love is, right?

Yeah!

(crowd chatter)

Yup.

Yes.

Man: Yes, yes.

It's-it's amazing, off the charts, and at the center of their special love is... understanding... (clears his throat) .. forgiveness, second chances.

I mean, nobody's perfect, right?

I mean, God knows I'm not.

(laughter, phone chirping)

And but, my point is, Vincent is the luckiest guy in the world because he found someone who's, you know... (phone chimes) .. willing to look past his faults.

I mean, let's face it, people make mistakes.

You know, sometimes it's her, sometimes it's him.

Just the hospital beeped. Don't worry.

But if the relationship is truly meant to be, if...

Yeah. Uh...

(chuckles)

(whooping)

(scoffs)

What's wrong?

He kissed the bride.

He just jinxed the wedding.

♪ Beauty and the Beast 3x08 ♪
Shotgun Wedding
Original Air Date on July 30, 2015

(indistinct chatter)

Tess: Yeah, citywide APB.

Get the suspect's photo out to every unit, stat.

She's armed and dangerous.

Does Cat know?

No. I dropped her and Heather off at the apartment like we planned.

She knows I'm staying at JT's, so she's got no idea.

Okay.

JT: It's not gonna be easy to keep this from her.

And frankly, I'm not even sure we should.

If we tell her that Julianna escaped, she'll call off the wedding.

Well, Tess is right.

She will.

Let's just think this through, all right?

All right, all that's happened so far is Julianna escaped, and for all we know it's just to avoid prosecution.

Or there really is a Liam out there and she's going after him.

Yeah, but even if he does exist-- and we've found no evidence of that-- it's still not a direct thr*at to us, which means if you told Cat, she'd be cancelling the wedding for no reason.

Y-You're saying we keep this from Catherine?

Yeah, I am. At least until after the wedding, which is, what, ten, 11 hours from now?

Why ruin it for her?

Why ruin it for you?

It's your call, big guy.

Catherine is gonna k*ll me if she finds out about this and it blows up in her face, right?

But you're right. We're close, so...

Okay, let's just find out if Julianna really is on the run and if she's gonna hurt anyone else.

Anybody like you, you mean?

He told me she suggested injecting him with the serum.

Okay. All right. So then if it makes you feel any better, let's just go to the precinct and make sure she can't.

That's where all of her confiscated serums are.

In the meantime, JT, could you hack into the crime database?

Look through FBI, CIA, even Interpol.

What am I looking for?

Well, your guess is as good as mine.

But some guy that goes by the name of Liam.

Or anyone else who seems like some crazed assassin.

Okay, I don't want anyone else ruining the wedding.

Well, what do you think?

Mrs. Keller?

Mmm.

I think I'm in heaven. (chuckles)

Just think, this time tomorrow, your husband will be giving you a massage. (chuckles)

My husband. His wife.

Sounds so weird, doesn't it?

(phone ringing)

Oh, it's probably those damn orchids again.

Mmm.

(sighs)

Hello?

Can Catherine hear you?

Yes.

All right, just listen then.

Something is going on.

Hopefully it's nothing, but I don't want to scare her off the wedding just yet, okay?

Mm-hmm. That would be bad.

Just keep her away from her cell phone.

I don't want her getting any police alerts.

Understood.

Okay, thanks.

I will keep you posted.

Okay. Bye-bye.

Mm. Is everything okay?

Yeah. Just the orchids.

Oh.

Uh-huh.

(siren wailing in distance)

(sighs)

(sighs)

(siren wailing)

(horns honking)

Just hope we don't run into any wedding guest cops wondering what we're doing here so late, So let's just get in and out before anybody starts asking any questions.

Yeah, agreed.

All right.

Hey, uh, actually, can I ask you a question?

Yeah.

Why'd, uh, you and JT break up?

He wasn't supposed to tell you.

He didn't.

I just... I used my beast senses.

Vincent, you don't have that power.

No. No, I don't, okay?

But I got eyes, I got ears, and I'm not stupid.

What's going on?

Vincent, you're getting married tomorrow. Let's go.

So?

You guys are my best friends, okay? Please, talk to me.

Look, I don't...

I really... I don't want to talk about it.

I just... I hope he figures it out.

I miss him.

Now can we go?

Okay.

His pulse is strong.

(heart b*ating)

(whispering): There's somebody else.

(bubbling)

Vincent!

(footsteps outside)

(g*nsh*t)

(glass shatters)

Woman (in distance): We got sh*ts fired!

Let's lock it down, people!

Man: Take the front door!

So much for sneaking in and out. Go.

Get out of here.

Good idea.

Man: On me!

Weapons drawn. Let's go!

(phone ringing)

Catherine: (groans) Heather.

Heather?

Your phone is ringing.

Heather.

(grunts, groans)

(groans)

This better not be about freaking flowers.

What?

(phone continues ringing)

Oh, my gosh.

Hello?

Woman (recorded): This is a precinct-wide alert.

sh*ts fired at the 125th by suspected at-large fugitive, Julianna Keaton, armed and dangerous.

Repeat, this is a precinct-wide alert.

Oh, coffee.

I made decaf.

That's not coffee.

Any Liam sightings yet?

No, not yet.

I'm searching Interpol's Most Wanted and pinning anybody and everybody who's done something... unusual.

Unusual how?

Like this guy in Rio who apparently escaped prison by somehow scaling an electric fence.

Or this Kiev assassin who k*lled five FSB agents without a g*n.

Superhuman?

Or super bad. I'm not sure.

I'm just looking for anybody who could even be remotely considered a candidate.

Good news is, so far, none of them are anywhere near New York, so... even if Liam does exist, with five hours to go, no way he can screw up the wedding.

No. I can't keep this from Catherine now.

I mean, it's bad enough I haven't told her that Julianna escaped from the hospital.

And now she's broken into the precinct.

She's probably got the serum.

No. No, no, no.

But even if she got it, she didn't inject it into you, and that was the big concern, right?

Still, Julianna's on the loose, and God knows what she's gonna do next.

She's gonna go after whoever Liam is, that's what.

Which, from what I've seen, takes her out of the country and, more importantly, away from the wedding.

No. You don't know that for sure.

And if she did get the serum, then... she could still inject me, right?

How? She's not superhuman.

She wouldn't have a chance.

Look, all I'm saying is it would be a hell of a shame to cancel the wedding now based on what we know.

Especially after everything you and Cat have had to go through just to get to this point.

It's only five hours away, Vincent.

I don't know, man.

I'm not sure.

(sighs) Okay, look, why don't you spend the next three hours beast-tracking Julianna.

If you find her, then bust her ass back to the jail ward.

But if you don't, then get your ass to the chapel and marry your bride.

(sighs) Okay. Okay.

Pick up my tux, bring the rings, and I'll see you there, okay?

Done.

And please get the tranq g*n. Just in case.

Yeah.

Ward: I'm telling you, this looks bad.

Julianna broke into the evidence room under your watch.

I know that, Chief, okay? What do you think I'm doing here?

I'm trying to figure out what the hell happened.

Watch your tone with me, Captain.

I'm sorry. Sorry.

Did she steal any weapons?

Not that we know of.

We're still taking inventory.

What was she doing here?

I don't know. Maybe she... wanted something from her lab, something we confiscated when we arrested her.

Her lab? Like what?

I have no idea, okay?

But I got APBs out, I alerted DHS, FBI.

We'll find her.

You better. 'Cause I want her off the streets.

And then I want to know what the hell's going on.

(phone rings)

Vargas.

JT: Hey. It's me.

Oh, JT, I'm sorry.

It's not a good time, okay?

No, I'm not calling about us.

I just wanted to update you on Liam.

Oh. Please don't tell me you have more bad news.

So far it's actually good news.

I've identified a few possibilities that I'll send over to you but no obvious threats yet.

So the wedding's still on?

As far as I know.

Oh, thank God.

Pretty rough on you over there?

Yeah.

The chief wants answers, and I can't give him any 'cause...

Whatever. You know.

Yeah.

Listen, if you need anybody to talk to, I-I just wanted you to know I'm here. Okay?

Thanks, JT.

(phone rings)

Uh, Heather's calling. I got to go.

Oh. Uh, okay.

But I'm glad you called, really.

(click)

Heather, is everything all right?

No, everything's terrible.

Cat's gone, and so is her cell phone.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you mean? Where'd she go?

I don't know.

But I'm worried she found out about Julianna and-and she went to...

God, I don't know where.

But what's worse, the wedding's supposed to start in a couple of hours and the limo's here to take her to the church already and she's...

Wait, Heather.

She just walked in.

She's here.

She did? Oh, God. Thank God.

All right, so send the limo here, we'll meet you at the church, okay?

Okay, thank you.

Oh, God, I'm gonna die of an ulcer.

Okay, it's bad enough that Vincent knew about this, but you knew about it, too?

Yeah, and JT and Heather also.

We all agreed not to tell you.

What?!

Look, Cat, before you go ballistic, please just hear me out, all right?

Should we have told you? Yes.

All right, and Vincent actually wanted to, but we talked him out of it.

Because, Cat, we knew that if we told you about Julianna, you would drop everything to focus on her, including your own wedding, right?

Okay, yes, but...

And that's why we didn't tell you.

You would've been blowing up the best day of your life for no good reason.

For no good reason?

She broke into the precinct and now you're telling me that this Liam guy...

Doesn't even exist yet, as far as we know, and we've checked everywhere.

Look, it's your damn wedding-- if you want to cancel it, go ahead.

But we don't want to.

We all want this for you, for both of you.

Maybe it's because we need to believe something good can come out of all this beast, superhuman crap, I don't know, but we really want this to happen.

I don't know.

That's all I got.

Are you sure that there's nothing to worry about?

No, I'm not.

But then again, Cat, when it comes to you and Vincent, I'm never sure, so...

Okay, what the hell, for better or worse, right?

Yup.

Catherine Chandler?

Yes.

Congratulations.

(laughs) Thank you.

Officer: Hey, congratulations.

(laughs softly)

You just make yourself at home.

We'll be at the church in about 15 minutes.

Okay.

(grunts)

Looks like we're both going to the church.

(classical music playing over earbuds)

Heather: Hi.

Excuse me.

They're not here yet?

No, not yet.

The wedding starts in less than an hour.

They have to be here.

Do you think something went wrong?

God, I knew Vincent shouldn't have kissed her.

Relax, will you?

You're making me nervous.

(phone chimes)

Oh.

It's Vincent.

Why don't you, uh, call Cat, see where she is.

Where are you?

I don't know, man, I'm...

I'm in Greenwich somewhere.

Any sign of you know who?

No.

Not yet. I don't know.

I'm finding it a little hard to concentrate right now, a little hard to track.

Yeah, well, it's not easy to be a beast when you want to be a groom.

You know what, I'm gonna call it, I'm gonna head back to the church.

Please tell me that Catherine is there?

No, not yet, but...

She's not answering her phone or her texts.

Is that Heather?

Wh-What's the matter?

All right, all right, don't panic.

Call Tess, see if Cat's with her.

I just spoke to Tess.

She said that Cat was already on her way here, by herself.

Wait, what if Julianna figures she can inject me?

By kidnapping Cat.

(grunting)

(classical music continues playing over earbuds)

(grunting)

Vincent's going to help me stop Liam, or you're going to die.

Not today.

Stop!

(tires screeching)

(grunting)

Did you forget to tell me something?

(low chatter)

What's happening? What are you doing?

I'm trying to salvage a wedding.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I-I've got to get out of here. I...

You don't have to do anything but sit there and shut up.

You're a pain in the ass, you know that?

Where is Vincent and Cat?

Everyone's...

What is she doing here?

She cannot be here.

It couldn't be helped.

She att*cked Cat to get to Vincent.

Wait, what?

JT, half the chiefs on the force are out there.

We have got to get her out of here.

Not until after the wedding.

Julianna: There's no time.

We've got to stop Liam before he finds me.

(Julianna gasps)

Heather: What, no...!

You cannot just sh**t people at weddings.

Well, I can't let her ruin one, either.

Tess, listen to me, if you have a better idea, I'm all ears, but I don't think you want to be explaining to your bosses what Julianna's doing here right now, okay?

So, I say the best thing to do is go ahead with the wedding and then bring her in after everyone leaves.

Not just for Cat and Vincent's sake, but for yours, too.

All right. I don't like it, but all right.

Heather: Okay, just one problem.

Don't we need a bride and a groom for a wedding?

Hey, where are you going?

Not back to the church, that's for sure.

Okay, please, please, okay.

I didn't know what else to do, all right.

It's just, one thing led to another and things just got worse and got worse.

And worse.

You think?

Catherine, please listen to me.

I don't know what else to say, okay?

I screwed up, I just, I didn't want to ruin our wedding.

She tried to k*ll me, Vincent.

I know, please, just stop.

I know you're mad, and you have every right to be, but please just hear me out.

Tess already explained this to me.

Nobody wanted to tell me, everyone wanted to protect me, to protect us.

Yes, that's exactly what happened.

But that's wrong, Vincent.

I want to get married as badly as you do, but how would you have liked it if I hadn't told you that Julianna had escaped?

I wouldn't, okay, I wouldn't, but I was just so worried that you were going to call this day off.

And I would have, and it would've been the right thing to do, too.

No, it wouldn't.

Come on, we have been through hell and back together, okay, but we've made it.

We've finally made it.

And, right or wrong, there was no way I was going to let anything else keep this day from happening.

Come on, for ten years, I was living in the shadows, okay, completely lost, except for you, okay?

You-you saved me, you loved me and now here we are, finally, all right?

Please, no more sacrifices.

We deserve this, don't we?

(clears throat)

What do we do?

What does Tess think?

Tess is on the phone, following up on a possible Liam lead, so this is on us.

We can't wait any longer, so we're just gonna have to tell them the wedding is off.

(sighs)

And by we, I mean you.

Wait, why me?

Because you're the best man.

But you're the maid of honor.

Co-maid of honor, so if Tess was here, I'd do it, but she's not, so...

Are we too late?

You look beautiful.

Are you sure?

Those bruises from almost getting k*lled don't show?

Could you and Vincent really get married any other way?

I guess not.

It's not exactly a fairy tale wedding, though, is it?

You didn't want a fairy tale wedding.

Hey.

Do you love Vincent?

With all my heart.

That's all that matters.

I don't know about you, but I actually think this is going to happen.

Oh, don't jinx it. Please.

Not funny. Okay.

All right.

You look great.

I'll start the music.

(sighs)

You made it.

Yup.

Everything okay?

Absolutely.

Let's get you married, okay?

Okay.

Sorry. We're ready.

♪

(sighs)

What's wrong?

We found a possible Liam.

What?

Didn't see it at first 'cause it's just one of many aliases, but he fits the profile: impossible feats, impossible to stop.

Where is he?

London, but he just landed at JFK.

He's here.

Well, arrest him.

FBI tried, he vanished.

What do we do?

Pray.

(wind whistling)

(sighs)

(clears throat)

(low chatter)

You okay?

Me? Yeah, I'm amazing.

Amazing.

Why, you okay?

Me?

Yeah, sure, of course.

You got the rings?

Uh, rings.

Come on.

I'll be right back.

(whispers): He really is a good guy.

You ought to give him a second chance.

Wait a minute, you know about us, too?

Well, it's not too obvious.

Rings, rings!

I can't believe I forgot the freakin' rings.

Please, you have to listen to me.

Lady, believe it or not, you're the least of my problems right now.

I'm begging you, you have no idea who Liam is, and what he can do.

Not my problem, I hope.

Got 'em!

You have to let me go!

No, I don't.

I have to get my best friend married.

And if you don't shut up once and for all, I'm gonna sh**t you again, twice.

(panting)

(door closes)

All good.

Hit it.

If everyone would please rise.

("Wedding March" begins playing)

(gallery murmurs, shushes)

(phone beeping)

(phone ringing)

(tone playing, beeping)

(phones dinging)

Man: What is this?

Woman: What's going on?

Woman 2: I'm getting alerts.

Woman: Put your phone away.

Man: What?

(indistinct murmuring)

What's going on?

Excuse us, excuse me.

I got no idea.

I think I do.

It's Liam.

What?

It's okay.

(screaming)

Man: What the hell was that?

That was-that was...

All right, we have to get everybody out of here.

Pull the fire alarm now, go.

Come on, come on. Out of the building right now. Quickly, go.

(alarm ringing)

Move as fast as you can, go.

(indistinct chatter)

Get out of here.

Now!

Vincent: Catherine.

Vincent. Vincent. Vincent.

Talk to me, are you okay?

(panting, coughing)

He's gone.

Where'd he go?

He's gone.

You really should go to the hospital, Doctor.

You might need stitches.

I know, I know, it's fine, it's fine.

Hey, did you find Catherine?

Yeah, I finally tracked her down on her cell.

Is she okay?

Where is she?

Uh, she sounded fine and, uh, she didn't say where she was going.

Okay, I got to go...

I got to go talk to her.

Hey, hey, I'm not done bandaging.

It's okay, I got it. Thank you.

Vincent, I-I think Cat needs some time to herself.

Give her some space.

(grunts)

You all right?

Well, I've been better.

This is all my fault, man.

This not your fault, you didn't know Liam was gonna att*ck.

Yes I did, I ignored so many warning signs.

I don't know what the hell I was thinking.

You were thinking you wanted to get married, that's not wrong.

In this case, it is and you know it, man.

Look, we all decided to keep this from Cat, okay?

And besides, if this is anyone's responsibility, it's me and Tess. We're the ones who knew Liam was...

That didn't matter.

You know, Julianna, she tried to warn me that he was coming.

I just... I didn't want to believe it, you know?

I didn't want to believe that anything could destroy this day.

But look at this place, man.

The wedding is ruined.

Julianna's dead.

This Liam guy is nowhere to be found.

(scoffs)

Catherine was right.

Right about what?

About everything.

You know, I've been trying to push this wedding from the start, but this has got to be fixed first. We got to stop Liam. (short laugh)

Doesn't sound like anybody can stop Liam.

I... I got to go and find her.

Wait, Vincent, no.

It's fine. I will...

I'll call you later, okay?

Where's he going?

To find Cat.

I'm gonna catch up, he might need me.

Hey, what about Tess?

She might need you more.

(elevator dings)

A woman was slaughtered, Vargas.

A fugitive, someone you promised to find.

I did find her, chief, it was just before the wedding.

That's why she was there.

Except she wasn't supposed to be there, was she?

She was supposed to be rebooked and put in jail, here.

I know, I should've...

Damn right you should've.

How do you think this reflects on me?

I'm the who vouched for you, I put my neck on the line, for God's sake.

I know, chief, I know, I just...

I just didn't know what to do.

Cat was about to get married. I...

Screw that, Vargas. You're a police captain, for God's sake.

You follow the rule of law every time no matter what.

This is all on you, Tess.

It happened on your watch, it was your detective's wedding and you made the choices.

You're just lucky some t*rror1st escaped from JFK, otherwise everybody's who anybody would've still been there when it all went down.

There will be a review board hearing on this.

I can't stop that.

And you had better damn well have some answers, 'cause your job depends on it.

Okay.

(exhales)

(phone rings)

Hi.

JT: I took out all the green gummies.

I know you don't like those.

Thank you so much, JT.

Seriously.

I needed this.

You know, I just...

I want you to know I'm there for you.

Always.

Thank you.

(door opens)

Hey.

Hey.

Do you want to be alone?

No, I'm okay.

(short laugh) I don't know how can you be okay.

I mean, you should be completely furious with me.

I'm not.

The way I see it, all of this happened for a reason.

The reason being I'm a complete idiot.

I am.

This whole thing is my fault.

I don't care what Tess or JT or Heather has to say, at the end of the day, it's on me.

Catherine, I'm more sorry than you could ever imagine, you know?

I don't even know how... how you can forgive me on this one.

For what, for loving me?

For wanting to marry me?

What big a mess, huh?

Yeah. What a mess.

Guess it's gonna be a while before we can try again.

That's if you do want to try again.

Oh, of course I do.

I just think that we should wait a little while.

Agreed.

You know, I think first we got to stop Liam.

Vincent...

No, Catherine, listen, I know it took me a while, but I get what you meant now, about what you said about us having a greater purpose.

There are things that we can't control.

I have no idea what I was thinking.

Wanting us to get married in the middle of all this.

The stakes are too high.

We got to stop this guy Liam first.

Okay, we are not stopping Liam.

W-We... We got to, we got to at least try, Catherine.

Babe, you don't understand.

I am done, Vincent. I am not doing this anymore.

What do you mean?

I don't even know what I was thinking, this... this is never-ending.

It just keeps getting worse.

Liam could've easily k*lled us today, so why are we going after him when he's not even coming after us?

Why should we have to keep risking our lives, our-our friends' lives, Heather's?

Who says this has to be our fight?

It's not.

It's over.

I quit.

Wait, come on, C...

♪ Through the night? ♪
♪ Will you take my heart? ♪
♪ Can you promise me an afterlife? ♪
♪ Oh, when we lose our time. ♪