04x07 - Point of No Return

[bunniefuu]

Previously on Beauty & the Beast...

Someone's willing to pay

$5 million to capture a beast.

There's a bounty?

They may be after a beast, but they do not know it's Vincent.

But I do. And I'm covering for him.

I don't think that now is the best time to start seeing somebody.

You got family secrets?

You have no idea.

Somebody's still out there trying to k*ll us.

Trying to set me up?

Catherine and I, we risked everything to help.

You're supposed to be protecting us!

Someone made you into... this.

Someone's always gonna want you dead because of it.

Sorry it had to be me.

Vincent, don't!

No...

That wasn't you. You know that.

What are we gonna do?

We'll find a way.

I'm never letting you go, so we gotta find a way, all right?

♪

(door opens)

Hey, babe.

Vincent!

I've been so worried. Where have you been?

Are you all right?

Yeah, sure.

I'm fine.

I'm fine. Why?

Why? Are you kidding?

DHS is everywhere looking for you.

You k*lled the deputy secretary.

Yeah, it was self-defense.

I know it was self-defense, and you know, but as far as DHS is concerned...

Vino?

Okay, you need to listen to me, Vincent.

You have to get out of here.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'm innocent.

To us.

How are we going to prove that?

Hill made it look like... like you were a vet with PTSD, bent on revenge.

I am not giving up on everything that we've worked so hard for, and I'm not giving up on us.

No way.

No. You don't understand.

This is worse than anything we have ever been through before.

I don't know how to make it right.

We will make it right, we always do.

Here.

No, this is different, Vincent.

You need to get out of here.

I'm not going anywhere, okay?

I am certainly never leaving you.

Come here.

Go!

(growls)

Vincent, no!

(snarling)

Officer: Fire!

No!

(panting)

(dog barking)

(dogs barking)

(sirens wailing)

Catherine: I have no idea where Vincent is.

I haven't seen or heard from him since...

Since he m*rder*d Secretary Hill?

It was self-defense; Hill set him up.

Files say he was troubled. PTSD.

That's why he went after his ex-CO, too.

That's not what happened.

Then what did happen?

I don't know.

Come on, Agent Chandler.

I've had a long train ride up from D.C. and you've had a long couple days, too, I'm sure.

So can we just cut the crap?

I'm here to get answers and I expect your full cooperation.

What do you want me to say?

How about the truth?

Let's start there.

Now, if you're claiming that Hill set your husband up, you have to have a reason to think so.

Unless, of course, you're aiding and abetting, in which case I will have to arrest you right here now-- and believe me, I will.

Obviously, Hill was keeping secrets from me, otherwise Vincent wouldn't be on the run and I wouldn't be here, worrying if he's even still alive.

We were trying to do the right thing.

We thought we were helping DHS figure out who k*lled Agent Russo.

We had no idea that Hill would turn on us.

Why was Vincent even involved?

He's a doctor, not an agent.

He was Special Forces.

Still, why enlist an ex-soldier, or why make an outsider like you an agent when there are plenty of agents around here already?

Like I said, obviously, Hill had his secrets.

And you obviously have yours.

This is a big deal, Agent Chandler, and until I get some answers, DHS is gonna want to keep this thing quiet from the public, so as to not create a panic, especially with all the media circling.

Which means I'm under a lot of pressure to track your husband down, and fast, find out what's really going on around here.

Which also means you're either with us or against us.

(car horns honking)

Please tell me you're not looking for Vincent, JT.

Of course I'm looking for Vincent.

I'm worried about him.

I have no idea where he is.

All right, then at least tell me you didn't tap into DHS surveillance monitors.

Well, not exactly.

I'm using Cat's authorization.

Damn it, JT. Turn off your computers right now.

What? No. How else am I going to find him?

What if he's in trouble?

He's already in trouble.

He k*lled a federal agent.

Come on, you know...

I know that it was self-defense, but all that matters is that DHS thinks that he m*rder*d him and now they're pulling out all the stops to try to catch him.

How do you know?

I know because Cat just got hauled in to meet with a domestic terrorism agent up from D.C.

DHS is keeping the manhunt out of the public eye.

NYPD doesn't even know.

But isn't that a good thing?

No, it's a bad thing.

It means DHS can do anything and everything they want to... to catch Vincent without having to answer to anybody.

It means they'll do whatever it takes.

Okay, all the more reason to find Vincent first, make sure he's all right.

No, you need to make sure you're all right.

They know that you're connected to Vincent.

If they find out that you're covering for him, too...

You're actually worried about me.

I'm worried about all of us... including Heather, who has not gotten back to me, by the way.

(knocking at door)

Agent: JT Forbes? Homeland Security.

Open up.

What do I do? What do I do?

Turn off your computers.

Wipe your hard drives. Hurry!

Okay. I'm hanging up.

No, no, no, JT, don't...

(knocking continues)

Can I help you?

Professor Forbes? Agent Duffy, DHS.

We have a warrant to impound your computers.

What? Wait, wait.

We'd also like you to come downtown to answer some questions regarding Vincent Keller.

You got a warrant for that, too?

No, but I can get you one if you like.

♪

(elevator bell dings)

Easy with the equipment, okay?

Everything better be working when I get it back.

Duffy: Special Agent Morgan?

JT Forbes.

Thank you, Kerry.

I'm the agent who's in charge of finding your friend.

I'm hoping you could help us out.

Haven't seen him in days.

Professor, why don't you step in here, have a seat.

I'll be right with you.

(sighs)

Coffee?

No, thanks.

Shouldn't you be chasing down al-Qaeda or something?

JT.

Heather.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

Tess: Cat, finally. I've been calling everywhere.

I can't find anybody.

Hi, Tess.

You all right? Is it safe to talk?

For now, yeah.

I just got back from DHS. I don't think they've had a chance to bug my phones... yet.

All right, well, they got JT, Cat. And Heather, too, for all I know.

What? Why?

They're talking to anybody who knows Vincent.

They want answers. This is bad, Cat. It's really bad.

Yeah. Believe me, I know.

You haven't heard from him?

Nothing. And that's what scares me.

What if they've already got him and they're not telling me?

Or what if he just decided to take off to protect me, to protect us?

Cat, calm down. Vincent would never leave you, you know that, no matter what.

He'll never stop fighting for you.

Yeah, and that's what scares me, too.

That could get him caught.

It could get him k*lled.

Cat...

Come on, Tess.

DHS doesn't care about taking him in alive.

They just want to stop him, and they're gonna do that any way they can.

(sighs) Sorry.

No, you're right. They got to solve this before it gets out.

I mean, they haven't even released any information on what happened to Hill yet.

They're keeping everything under wraps.

So what am I gonna do?

I don't know if there's anything you can do.

You know they're watching you-- they have to be.

If I was you, I would just lay low.

Vincent's got to be working on something.

Wait for him to find you.

Yeah, I'm better at doing than waiting.

Yeah, well, you better get used to it.

Unless you're just willing to tell DHS the truth.

What, that Hill was covering for a beast and then he decided to try and k*ll Vincent instead?

I don't know. Maybe.

Give me a break.

Oh, what, you got a better idea?

Than confiding in the Feds and hoping that they understand about beasts?

No, I don't think so.

Been there, b*rned by that.

All right.

So what are you gonna do?

I guess just wai...

(screams)

Cat?

Cat? Hello?

(screams)

You okay?

I think I'm gonna throw up.

I'm sorry. Deep breaths, deep breaths.

All right, breathe. Sorry.

I just didn't know any other way to see you without getting caught.

Breathe, breathe.

Better?

A little.

(exhales)

I was so worried.

I know. Me, too.

What have you been doing?

Where have you been?

I don't know.

Everywhere. Anywhere.

Just constantly moving.

I'm so sorry about this.

Vincent, this isn't your fault.

Yeah, well, unfortunately, the guys with drones and g*ns don't know that, do they?

What does DHS know?

Know?

Nothing. Certainly not the truth.

According to them, you're just a loose cannon that k*lled one of their own.

Great.

Which means we got to prove that Hill was trying to k*ll me first.

Yeah, but how are we gonna do that without revealing why?

Well, they don't need to know about beasts, right, to know it was self-defense.

Hill hired assassins.

They cost money, so there's got to be a paper money trail somewhere.

Even if there is, we're never gonna find it.

DHS, they confiscated all of Hill's files, including the encrypted ones, which, by the way, include beasts.

Come on, Catherine, you got to somehow get into Hill's computer.

There's got to be evidence in there to exonerate me.

They're never gonna let me near them.

Catherine, you got to find a way, okay? I can't keep dodging these drones much longer, and we're not gonna get our lives back until I'm vindicated.

We're not gonna get our lives back if we can't figure out who wants to capture a beast either.

Okay, I know a way to fix that, okay, but you got to get back inside DHS to make it happen.

They are never going to trust me, Vincent.

They will if you throw me under the bus.

What?

Just hear me out, okay?

I had a lot of time to think about this.

You play into their narrative.

You say you didn't realize how bad my PTSD had gotten.

You say you didn't realize how crazed I had become.

I can't do that.

Catherine, you got to, okay?

You got to say, you got to do anything you can to get back inside before they get me.

Otherwise... otherwise, we don't stand a chance.

You're afraid, too, aren't you?

It's just, we deserve better than this.

We deserve to be together.

We deserve to be back on our damn honeymoon.

We're gonna make it happen, all right?

I know.

(helicopter whirring)

You'd better go.

All right.

I love you so much.

I love you, too.

(sighs)

♪ Beauty and the Beast 4x07 ♪
Point of No Return

Are you out of your damn mind?

Catherine: Maybe.

We'll see. Vincent's convinced this is the only way.

Yeah, the only way to get your ass busted.

Cat, this is the Department of Homeland Security, okay?

You don't mess with them.

They make people disappear.

Being dramatic, aren't you?

Oh, am I?

Hey, you ever wonder why we haven't had another major t*rror1st att*ck in over a decade?

Hear what DHS does to keep that from happening, or what they do to anybody who tries?

Okay, but I am not a t*rror1st.

I'm a fellow agent, at least for now, and all I'm gonna do is pretend to cooperate with Morgan's investigation.

To try to gain access to Hill's files.

Yes, and hopefully to be able to warn Vincent if DHS gets onto him.

Cat, do you hear yourself?

You're talking about going undercover inside of DHS while DHS is watching you.

Yeah, I know, it's tricky.

Tricky?

It's impossible. How long do you think it's gonna take for them to figure it out, and then where will you be?

No worse off than I am now.

You know what?

Prison's worse.

Look, I'm not trying to be Debbie Downer here, okay?

I just, I got to tell you, Cat, this-this is not a good plan.

You got to think about yourself before it's too late.

Okay, so what are you saying?

I should just give up?

Do nothing?

Save myself while they're hunting Vincent?

No, that's not what I'm saying. I...

Then what are you saying?

Look, I just can't help but think that there's got to be some other way.

(sighs)

Can you talk later in person, maybe after you meet with Morgan?

Yeah, but at the café in case you're right and they're watching me.

All right.

Are JT and Heather okay?

Yeah, they're fine, and don't worry. They didn't say anything.

Well, they don't know anything.

Well, they know about beasts, so...

But DHS doesn't.

Only Hill did.

Another reason why we need to get access to his files.

I got to go.

Cat...

(siren blaring, crowd chatter)

Kyle!

Male, 40s, pulse is 85, BP 141/92, nausea, abdominal pain.

Got it. Trauma Two, call Dr. Indaman, stat.

Hey.

I am so sorry about last night.

Where were you?

Why didn't you call?

I couldn't. I got hung up.

It's a long story.

Yeah? Got anything to do with Vincent?

No.

Come here.

Heather, what's been going on?

Homeland Security's all over this place asking questions about him.

What do you mean?

What kind of questions?

Like how well do we know him?

Has he done anything suspicious?

Do we know where he is?

Oh, my God.

Talk to me, Heather.

What's going on?

I don't know.

Okay, fine. I do know.

I just... I can't tell you.

More secrets? Are you in some kind of trouble, too?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

What am I supposed to do?

I can't help you if you won't let me in.

I know.

(beeping)

I got to go.

No. Kyle.

JT: I need twin extreme graphics cards installed in each of them, too.

No, it's not for gaming, and, yes, I need all the power I can get.

How soon could I pick up the computers?

(phone ringing)

Uh, uh, fine. Great.

Uh, I'll be there.

(phone beeps off)

Hello.

Hey, you alone?

Vincent. Uh, what... what are you doing?

Are you all right?

Yeah, for now, but I don't have much time to talk, okay?

When did you put the burner phone in my pocket?

Right after you left DHS, before you hopped on the subway.

Look, buddy, I stole your wallet, too. I'm sorry.

I need the cash, okay?

I'll pay you back.

Damn.

Okay, you think they're watching you?

I don't know. Maybe.

DHS confiscated my computers, but don't worry.

They're not gonna find anything about you on them.

I just ordered new ones so I can hack into theirs, keep you one step ahead of them.

Forget that. Hopefully, Catherine will find her own access to DHS computers.

How?

Look, never mind.

Buddy, I need you to get me some medical supplies, okay?

I'm gonna text you a list.

Wait. Why? Are you hurt?

No, but I'm about to hurt somebody else.

Who? What are you talking about?

While Catherine works on exonerating me, I'm gonna try and find out who's behind this damn beast bounty once and for all.

How are you gonna do that?

Well, $5 million bounty's been out there a long time.

So, I just put the word out that I might know who everybody's looking for.

You're baiting a bounty hunter?

Yeah. What better way to find out who's behind the reward, huh?

Hey, hold on a minute.

You're Kane?

Yeah.

(grunts)

Look, just get me the supplies, all right?

And meet me at Catherine's office.

I'll explain later.

Cat's office?

How are you even gonna get near that place without being seen?

Look, that's the last place DHS is gonna be looking for me, all right?

No one's gonna see me.

Be there, 1:00 sharp.

Okay.

(knocking)

What?

Can I come in?

Call you back.

Agent Chandler.

Please, sit.

Thank you.

(clears throat)

Um... my husband doesn't trust you.

The government... for... for many reasons.

He won't... he won't be taken alive, Agent Morgan.

He will do anything to prove his innocence.

And you still think he's innocent, that Hill set him up?

I think that he is troubled.

More so than I let myself believe.

I love my husband, Agent Morgan, but I know that he needs help, I know that now.

He shouldn't have run, he should have trusted me.

In what way?

I would've told him to trust that the truth would come out, but now he just looks guilty.

Look, I know Vincent, and he will not give up without a fight.

That's why I came back.

I don't want to be a widow.

Okay.

What do you want to do?

I want to find proof that Secretary Hill really did set him up.

I know that's not what you think happened, but Vincent does.

And if he at least thinks that you're trying to find proof, then maybe he will trust you enough to let you bring him in.

Alive.

Agent Chandler's willing to cooperate, wants access to Hill's files.

Sorry?

Yeah, I know.

Let's play this thing out, see where she ends up.

If she's right and he's innocent, let her try and prove it.

And if she's playing us to keep us off his trail?

Then she'll tip her hand and give us something we can use, whether she wants to or not.

And then I'll bust 'em both.

Either way, she's gonna be leading us to Keller, right?

Get her the files.

Okay, I'm in.

What do you want me to do next?

All right, sit down.

Sit down?

Yeah, sit down and hold onto the bag. Tight.

Now what?

(JT yells, chair squeaks)

No wonder facial recognition didn't get any hits on you.

Yeah, it's temporary.

You need me to get you any supplies?

Food, blankets, camp stove?

I said it's temporary, okay?

Okay.

I get it. I mean, frankly, I'm surprised you haven't beasted out, like, 15 times by now.

Yeah, well, I lived like this once, I'm not gonna do it again.

I want my life back.

If you can even get it back.

Come on, you got to admit, no matter how you look at it, it's bad.

Yeah, okay, I know it's bad, all right?

But I'm gonna get my life back, so give me the bag.

(zipping)

(Vincent sighs)

What are you doing?

What is that?

Just a little something to get you to talk.

If this doesn't work, I'll try something stronger.

I told you, I'm not telling you who sent me.

Well, we'll see about that.

What'd you do to him?

Obviously, not enough to get answers.

Did he att*ck you?

What difference does it make?

It makes a huge difference.

You can't go around kidnapping people and b*ating the crap out of them.

That's not right.

Right, so, framing me or setting me up for m*rder is?

He didn't set you up for m*rder.

He's a bounty hunter, not DHS.

Oh, same difference from where I stand.

That'd better k*ll me, or I swear to God, I'll k*ll you.

Vincent, listen to me.

I know you're upset. You have every right to be.

But you're crossing the line here.

Look, JT, I don't want to bring you back into this, okay?

So, if you want to go, you go. I understand.

Otherwise, back off.

This is the only way.

(loud, prolonged groaning)

(whimpers, panting)

(panting)

Hey.

Hey.

So, how'd it go with Morgan?

I think he bought the whole worried wife bit.

At least he acted like it.

He gave me access to Hill's files.

Really? And?

Some are heavily encrypted.

I'm assuming those are the ones that JT concealed about what Hill knew about beasts.

Still, stay away from those, 'cause you know, DHS, they're shadowing every keystroke.

That's why I need your help to figure out what I found in Hill's personal file.

I took a screenshot.

I sent it to you.

Don't worry. Once you open it, it'll erase.

DHS will never be able to trace it.

What is it?

Wire transfers.

In large amounts.

I need you to figure out who Hill was wiring that money to.

Well, like maybe it was to the hit men he sent after Vincent?

Hopefully.

And if that's the case, maybe I can prove to Agent Morgan that it really was self-defense.

And if it's not enough? Well, look, you know how much I love you and Vincent, right?

Uh-oh...

Uh-oh's right.

You're not gonna like what I'm gonna say, but I'm gonna say it anyway, 'cause I would not be a friend if I didn't.

I'm just suggesting that you think long and hard about what's really going on here, Cat, and, maybe more importantly, for how long it's been going on.

Four years you've been fighting this fight, Cat, or at least some version of it.

Covering up from the police, the Feds, uh, press, family, friends, me.

Someone, somehow is always after Vincent, and now he's not only running from beast bounty hunters but he's also running from Homeland Security, and you're enabling him.

Enabling?

Cat, you're breaking the law again.

For the greater good, maybe, and for Vincent, absolutely, but you're still breaking the law.

And the worst of it is that it's just... it's never-ending.

So sooner or later, you just have to say, where is the line?

How long can you justify all this?

I can't give up on Vincent.

I won't.

Yeah, but maybe there's another way.

Maybe it is time to break the chain, because this one is sure as hell not working.

Okay. Then what's the other way?

Bring Vincent in.

He's innocent.

Trust the system to prove it.

Trust why you became a cop in the first place.

And at least it might save Vincent's life.

I stole a car when I was in high school.

Robbed a liquor store, jewelry store, bank.

Wait, was the bank before the jewelry store?

You heard him.

Got what I need.

Graydal Securities is the one behind the beast bounty, so that's where I'm going next.

No. Bank after.

Never got caught either.

It was a beautiful thing.

Wait, Graydal's not just your everyday security firm.

They're like Blackwater on steroids.

They take down dictators.

They're not gonna just let you walk in there and tell you who hired them to capture a beast.

I know. I'll have to earn their trust first.

How do you plan on doing that?

I got a great reference right there.

Reference?

Wait, you-you mean to get a job? At Graydal?

Yeah. I got to get on the inside, right?

Just like Catherine is with DHS.

Which makes you both masochists.

Vincent, please, (phone buzzes) this has gotten way out of control.

We need to just think this through.

It's Catherine, man.

I got to go.

Stay here and watch him, okay?

But... I'll be back for him.

Wait...

If he moves, use the tranq g*n.

Wait!

I slept with my brother's wife, too.

Twice.

And her sister.

Both sisters, actually.

(laughs)

Great. Just... great.

(insects trilling)

(gasps, exhales)

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I really should stop doing that.

Is my heart still b*ating?

It's fine. I'm a doctor, remember?

Well, at least I used to be.

And you will be again, once we get you reinstated.

I thought you might be hungry.

I'm starving.

Does this mean you got proof?

Not proof but hopefully a lead.

Tess helped me figure out that Hill wired two separate installments to this private security company named, uh...

Graydal?

Yeah. How'd you know that?

I didn't, but I just found out that Graydal are the ones behind the bounty hunters, too.

Wait, so they're behind the bounty hunters and the hit men?

Graydal's a full-service company, all right?

They'll do anything and everything for cash.

Obviously, Hill hired them for assassins. They provided them.

Now another client is asking for bounty hunters.

I just got to find out who.

It's more than we had before.

I can bring it to Agent Morgan.

Maybe he can open an investigation on Graydal.

No. Look, Graydal is not gonna say why Hill hired them.

They're certainly not gonna say that they provided assassins.

Still, it's more than we had before.

It's a legitimate lead.

Vincent, maybe we should... stop trying to do this on our own.

Maybe, maybe we should do this the right way.

The right way, huh?

Why don't I just turn myself in?

Well, that is an option.

No, it's not.

It is not an option.

Catherine, even if we trusted Morgan, Graydal is not into due process.

Okay, as soon as they find out DHS is investigating, they'll circle the wagons, and then we'll get no evidence on Hill or whoever's behind the bounty.

Okay, but what's the alternative?

Right now we don't have any proof, and it's only a matter of time before DHS catches you.

But if I can get into Graydal, I can get evidence.

I can get proof. I know it.

You want to hand yourself over to the people who are hunting you?

They got no idea I'm the beast they're looking for. They don't.

The only reason they know me is because I'm Hill's target, okay?

Now that Hill's gone, they have no contract with Graydal.

But if they find out that you are the beast, they could k*ll you.

That is a risk I'm willing to take.

But I'm not.

Vincent, we keep getting in deeper.

It keeps getting riskier.

When are we gonna realize that we can't do this on our own? When does this ever end?

It will end.

We will end this, okay?

I will end this. I promise.

I'm here to see his boss.

(groans)

Pretty ballsy move, you walking in here that way.

Problem is, you just put one of my best men on the bench, and that's gonna cost me money.

That's not my problem.

It will be if you don't tell me why.

Who are you? What do you want?

I think you know who I am.

Secretary Hill hired you, uh, twice to take me out, if I remember correctly.

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

Sure you do. It's your business to know things.

Including the fact that Hill is now a dead man.

Thanks to you. Vincent Keller.

Right.

So now you're here for what?

Justice? Revenge?

Oh, no, sir.

I got my revenge on Hill.

I'm just here to make sure that since he's no longer around to pay you, I'm no longer a target.

Not to us, maybe.

But to DHS, you're still a target.

Like you said, my business to know things.

But what I don't know is why Hill was interested in you in the first place.

Did you have something on him?

Or did he have something on you?

Well, that doesn't matter much now, does it?

Maybe not.

So why are you here?

Well, I can't keep running.

DHS is gonna find me sooner or later.

So right now, I need a place to stay.

(laughs)

And you think what, that I'm running a shelter here for fugitives?

This is a business.

Yeah, and I can be an asset.

I will earn my keep.

If Kane is one of your best, just imagine what I can do.

I know you checked out my credentials.

Special Forces, a checkered past, and now thoroughly disillusioned with the very government that turned you into a k*lling machine.

You have the right skill set for us, Keller.

So what's the problem?

I don't trust you.

That's the problem.

More specifically...

I don't trust your wife.

Why?

Because, for all I know, you're working for her, for DHS, trying to dig up dirt on Graydal.

I can't risk that.

Sorry.

(door opens)

(door shuts)

(knocking)

Catherine: Come in.

Heather: Hey. We came as fast as we could. Is everything all right?

Stupid question but...

Okay, whatever.

I'm sorry I keep bringing you guys into this.

I know it's not just affecting me or Vincent.

Yeah.

We're here for you, Cat. That's all you have to worry about.

Thank you.

Um... so I saw Vincent last night.

Heather: Holy crap. Really?

How is he? Is he okay?

Catherine: Let's just say that he is more determined than ever to prove that he is innocent.

On his own.

Yeah.

So where does that leave you?

I don't know.

That's why I wanted to talk to you guys.

(sighs) I love him.

Of course you do.

But I am afraid for him, too.

He won't listen to me anymore.

He won't let me help him.

Help him how?

Help him by... doing the right thing, doing what you said-- trusting Morgan, trusting the law.

Wait, what?

Cat, are you crazy?

You really want to turn him in?

No, I don't want to turn him in, but what other choice do I have?

Like I said, this isn't just about us anymore.

It's about you guys.

Do you want to keep lying to Kyle?

Well, no, but...

I don't want to betray him, but... if something happened to Vincent and I could've done something to save him...

I couldn't live with myself.

Tess: So, what are you gonna do?

Catherine: I don't know.

But I have to think of something 'cause I can't keep doing this.

Get Morgan.

Tell him we might have something.

(sighs) Thank you.

Big change of heart.

Interesting choice of words.

Never mind.

No, I understand.

He's your husband, you love him.

But he's done a terrible thing.

It was self-defense.

Got any proof yet?

No.

But I'm afraid that Vincent's going to get himself into even more trouble unless I do something fast.

I'm afraid that he's gonna cross a line that he can never come back from.

So, you really think you can bring him in?

Yeah, I'm the only one who can.

Because he trusts me.

And you're prepared to make that choice.

I think that it is the only way to save him, and that's all I care about.

Promise me you won't hurt him.

As long as he surrenders peacefully.

And... as long as this isn't a trick.

(sighs)

(phone beeps)

Vincent?

Vincent, we have to meet.

It's important.

(bird cawing)

Catherine?

Hey.

Come here.

You okay?

(heart b*ating rapidly)

What's the matter?

Your heart's going, like, a million miles an hour.

I know.

I'm worried about you.

I'm fine.

No, you're not, Vincent, we're not.

What do you mean?

I mean, all of this has... has gotten so out of control, I-I can't see any other way.

(heart b*ating rapidly)

Wait, what's going on?

I want you to turn yourself in.

What?

Just listen to me, Vincent, I am begging you.

I can't-I can't keep turning my back on the law anymore and neither can you.

Uh-uh, no, we've had this conversation.

Yes, but now we have a lead.

And Agent Morgan, he has promised to follow up on it, to help you prove that you're innocent, but you-you've gotta turn yourself in first.

You made a deal with him, didn't you?

He knows that you're here right now?

Okay, you have to believe me, you have to trust me.

This is, this is the only way.

(branch snaps)

(rustling)

No.

Move, move, move, move!

Come on!

(men shouting)

I don't believe this.

I don't believe that you would do this to me.

I don't believe that you would do this to us!

Man: Go, go, go.

♪ I don't want to wait anymore ♪
♪ I'm tired of looking for answers ♪
♪ Take me someplace...

She would've called, right?

I mean, if something went wrong?

Are you kidding, JT?

Everything's already gone wrong.

Look at the situation we're in.

(quietly): Right.

You're really worried about Vincent, huh?

Hell, yeah, I am.

I haven't seen him like this since... a time I never wanted to see again.

Well, brace yourself, 'cause one way or the other, we're about to find out what went down.

Sorry, took longer with Agent Morgan than I thought it would.

All right, did he buy your act?

Does he believe you betrayed Vincent?

Well, he took surveillance off me, so that's a good sign.

And I'm still an agent, I still have access.

Question is, did Vincent buy the plan?

I don't know.

I knew they were listening.

I could only get to Tess and Heather, so we could make DHS think that I was actually considering turning Vincent in.

So you never let Vincent in on the plan before it went down?

I couldn't.

They were watching me the entire time.

I just have to trust that he could sense it.

But you're not sure.

No.

(sighs) What a mess.

Maybe you were right, Tess.

Maybe we should've just turned him in for real.

You couldn't do it, I get it.

Epic love must suck.

But there's no turning back now, Cat.

I really hope you made the right choice 'cause, I'm sorry, but I-I can't help you.

You're on your own now.

♪ Show me my silver lining ♪

I am really scared this time, guys, for real.

♪ I try to keep on keeping on ♪
♪ Show me my silver lining ♪
♪ I try to keep on keeping on ♪
♪ Show me my silver lining ♪
♪ I try to keep on keeping on. ♪

What are you doing here?

Decide to come clean, finally?

Hey, hey.

What's the matter?

(sniffles)

You mean, what isn't the matter?

I'm sorry, it's just... it's been a really long week, and it kind of feels like everything's falling apart.

Vincent?

You don't have to lie to me, Heather.

I meant what I said before.

I want to be there for you, but I can't unless you stop keeping secrets from me.

I want to tell you.

Then, why don't you?

No, wait.

Vincent's working undercover... for Homeland Security.

That's... that's why they were here interviewing everybody, to see if anybody knows, because they can't know, no one can.

Why?

Why Vincent?

I don't know.

I don't even think Cat does.

Look, all I know is that if anybody knows what he's really doing, it could be really dangerous.

So you have to promise me, you have to keep the secret, too, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

♪ Ooh... ooh ♪

Kyle: Thank you for telling me the truth.

♪ Ooh... ooh ♪
♪ Ooh... ooh ♪
♪ It's always dark before the answer ♪
♪ Looks you right in the eyes ♪

Trying to sneak up on me, are you?

(gasps)

(sighs)

You scared me again.

Well, there's nothing wrong with your heart, at least.

So you're not mad at me?

Not unless you really are trying to bring me in.

You're not, are you?

Because otherwise I misread your heart back there, and that-that would be a first.

You did not misread it.

But you weren't sure?

Yeah, I'm not sure about anything anymore.

Look, it was the right thing to do.

It was our only choice.

No, it wasn't our only choice, Vincent, but you wouldn't trust anybody else to fix this but us, and I couldn't keep Agent Morgan questioning my loyalties anymore.

♪ Why don't they help you fight the fight? ♪

Look at this place.

Two months ago, we were on our honeymoon.

Come on.

It's just... temporary.

Is it?

Are you sure?

'Cause I'm not.

This is how we met, Vincent, only now it's worse because we're both in hiding.

What are you in hiding for?

I thought you said Agent Morgan believed you?

Yeah, he thinks that I threw you under the bus just like you suggested.

Well, that's good, right?

DHS, they trust you.

And now, when Graydal finds out that you betrayed me, then they'll trust me, too.

Come on, it's fine, we're both in.

Yeah, on opposite sides of the law.

It's not gonna be for long, okay?

Well, it can't, because... this is too risky.

It's going to blow up in our faces if we're not careful and if you keep trying to bull your way through this on your own.

You can't do that, okay?

Okay.

We may be forced apart, but we have to figure out how to do this together.

And we have to figure this out fast because... we can't keep living like this.

I know.

(quietly): I know. Come here.

♪ Love is Al... ways there.