Previously on"Gotham Knights"...
They think I killed my dad
because I wanted his money?
We didn't kill your dadany more than you did.
We got paid to steal an old gun.
The one Joe Chill used
to pop BruceWayne's mom and dad.
Listen to this. Joe Chilldidn't orchestrate the murder.
The Court of Owls did.
Why did I wake up in City Hall?
Why do I have the key?
If I can't remember anything,then I don't have any alibi.
I made it to school.Where are you?
I'm at a study group.
McKillen's ledgershows tons of money
being filteredthrough the operation.
Probably gettingprotection from the court
in exchange forlaundering their cash.
It's written in code. It'sgonna be tough to break.
Not for someone who grew upsolving puzzles with Mr. Quiz Bowl.
Is it true that BruceWayne and Mayor Hill
both received coinsbefore they were killed?
Because I got one, too.
After 50 years on death row,
notorious felon JoeChill is set to be
executed this Friday night.
Chill became ahousehold name in Gotham
after he murderedThomas and Martha Wayne,
parents to the late Bruce Wayne.
It was this tragic slaying thatundoubtedly fueled the younger Wayne
to become the vigilanteknown as Batman.
All right, Mr. Chill.
Your lawyer called. I'm here.
Mind telling me why?
Every condemned man
should be granteda last request.
Really? Remind me, whatwas the last request
you granted Thomas Wayne?
Why do you think that after
50 years on death row,
this city is suddenlyitching to execute me?
Who knows?
Who indeed.
That showed up on mymeal tray yesterday.
Ah. So you do know what it is.
What do you know about it?
I'm not telling you anything.
Then why am I here?
You were closewith Bruce Wayne...
knew the family.
The only personI want to talk to
is the kid who killed Batman.
Welcome back, ladiesand gentlemen,
to another episodeof "Quiz Bowl,"
Gotham's longest-runninggame show.
I am your host, the masterof clues... Arthur Brown,
and who will be vyingfor a cornucopia
of cash and prizes?
Well, I'll give you a clue
right after this break.
Stephanie.
Hey, Dad.
Funny seeing you here.
What historical event isdepicted on the Bayeux Tapestry?
You need to make thesequestions way harder.
Well, it's not a competition if you'rethe only one smart enough to play.
Yeah. Well, you andMom won't buy me a car.
At least let me come onthe show and win one.
What are you doing here? Ithought you hated the studio.
Yes, but I love you.
And this is the only place Ican ever get a hold of you.
The network has us
under the gun withthis new season.
And I have somethingto show you.
A cipher?
That's fascinating.
I've tried everycipher I can think of.
Enigma, Nihilist, Pollux.I even ran the numbers
through a decryptionalgorithm I wrote, but...
Nothing worked, Soyou wanted my help.
I may have learned from the best
but I'm not the best.
So flattery is thebest policy, I see.
I'm only asking'cause it's important.
Is this for school?
No. It's the secretMcKillen family ledger
outlining all their crimes.
Of course it's for school.
I wouldn't want thisto count as cheating.
Dad, please?
My little Sherlock...
fear not.
You'll figure it out at last.
Woman, on P.A.: Two-minutewarning, Mr. Brown.
Need you back on the set.
Dad, wait!
Mr. Dent?
Woman, on P.A.: Responsestaff to the emergency room.
First team staff tothe emergency room.
- Hi, Mom.- Carrie,
I was afraid you'd no-show
after skipping theparents' luncheon.
I promise thatwon't happen again.
Oh, I know. I told Mr. Pierce
you'd make up for themissing assignments.
Right. After I'm donewith them, I can go.
No, because I want you here
every day after schooluntil your homework is done.
What? No, Mom,please. Come on.
Do you have somewheremore important to be?
Harvey wants to do what?
He wants to set up anoff-the-books meeting
between you and Joe Chill.
Uh. Lucky.
How is that lucky?
Guys, this is Joe Chillwe're talking about...
Gotham's original baddie.
Do you know how many crooksstarted up because of him?
Oh, of course you'reJoe Chill's biggest fan.
No. I mean, it's not just me.
Like, he changed Gotham's
criminal underworld forever.
He's like the patronsaint of bad guys.
I don't think you knowwhat "patron saint" means.
My dad wrote in his journalsthat the Court of Owls
hired Joe Chill tokill his parents.
Does that changeyour opinion of him,
knowing he's just a lackey
for the peopleyou fear the most?
Still doesn't changewhat he did for the city.
Right. Look.Killing the Waynes
sent a message toGotham's high society.
The city wasn'tjust theirs anymore.
Only Joe didn't count on
your adoptive popwanting vengeance.
So basically, with no Joe Chill,
there would be no Batman.
Look, I enjoy agreat origin story
as much as the next guy,but I'm a bit more curious
as to why a murdererwants to talk
to the grandson ofthe people he killed.
Harvey asked JoeChill that same thing.
Whatever it is, he'llonly tell it to Turner.
I don't want to hear it.
The first thing mydad and I bonded over
was the fact thatwe both understood
how it felt to haveyour parents murdered.
If I take this meeting,
it feels like I'm betraying him.
I don't know if thischanges anything,
but Harvey said Joereceived a coin...
the same kind your daddid before he died.
So the Court of Owlswants to silence him.
Maybe he has information.
And a limited amountof time to spill it.
Joe Chill rides thelightning tomorrow.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.Little respect.
Here's one possibilitywe haven't considered...
That this is a trap.
Dent could've madethis whole thing up.
Dangle a littleCourt of Owls here,
a little family tragedy there,
send in the blondeBFF to sell it.
What's not to fall for?
Harvey didn't turnme in at the gala,
and he easily could have.
Willing to risk prisonto trust the man
in charge of hunting you down?
No. But this meetingcould turn up
something that'll help ustake down the Court, and...
I'd risk just aboutanything for that.
Wow. Our very own Bat-brat.
Going face to facewith Joe Chill.
Wasn't sure you'd come.
I've always keptmy word with you.
Now let's see if you do.
Uh!
Hey, there, Harv. Remember me?
You're difficult to forget.
And you're difficultto remember.
Maybe a little splash of color
on that suit would help.
Turner, what is this?
What, you thoughtI'd come alone?
I made that mistakewith Cressida.
You saw Cressida?
Uh-huh. She was working
for the Court since day one.
She'd been poisoning my dad
so their assassincould take him down.
Well, Turner, I'msorry. That's...
I can't even believe it.
So you can imagine
why I'm hesitantto trust anybody.
You can trust me.
Which is exactly what a person
setting a trap would say.
Look. Every time I think I'mgetting close to the truth,
it goes up in smoke.
Now, we all need answersabout the Court of Owls,
but you, Turner,you're the only one
Joe Chill will talk to.
Look, if I turn you in,
none of us will everfind out what he knows.
Yeah, but if you turn him in,
your poll numbersgo through the roof.
If this were a trap,a GCPD SWAT team
would've takenyou out the minute
you pulled a knife on me.
Sounds about right.
Oh...
Well, you two have fun
trusting each other.
Joe Chill's gonna beexecuted in a few hours.
So how do we do this?
In a shocking development,
district attorney andmayoral hopeful Harvey Dent
has secured a stay of execution
for infamous murderer Joe Chill.
Dent's opponent LincolnMarch had this to say.
First, he fails to catchBruce Wayne's killers,
and then he stops the execution
of the man who killedBruce's parents?
You know, if Dent is so willingto betray his closest friends,
then I shudder tothink how long it'll be
before he betrays thegood people of this city.
And he's not the only Gotham...
Hmm, maybe I waswrong about Harvey.
Can you please turn that down?
Thought your dad wasgonna give you a clue.
Ugh.
Isn't that, like, his thing?
He's really busy, and Ican't exactly lead with
"Hey, Dad, we'retrying to take down
"a murderous secret societythat controls Gotham.
Can I get an extensionon my curfew?"
Well, I hope he said yes
because tonight, we drink...
in honor of Joe Chill.
No. Tonight, Icrack this cipher.
How's that going so far?
Not great, and it's not gonna go
any better by adding alcohol.
Come on. You won'tknow until you try.
All the nerds are doing it.
The only thing worse thantalking about not drinking
is actually not drinking.
Voila.
Did you steal the teacupsfrom the trustee room?
No. I stole the cutest little
whiskey glassesI have ever seen.
I didn't think you and whiskeywere on speaking terms.
You were the one who told me to
do something for myselfevery once in a while.
Yeah, and I meant,like, self-care.
This is my self-care.
Mm!
Hit me.
Excuse me.
- Oh!- Sorry.
Stupid thing's got a bum wheel.
- OK.- Hey.
I know you. You'reCarrie, right?
Yeah. Um, are youhere volunteering?
I'm... I'm finishing my
court-mandatedcommunity service.
Wow. That's... selfless.
You know where I canfind the oncology wing?
I'm kind of lost here.
Um... yeah. Yeah. Just...
- Yeah?- Come with me.
OK.
So what are you in for?
Not living up to mymother's expectations.
Uh-huh.
Have you met Dr. Kelley?
No way. Your mom's Dr. Kelley?
- Yeah.- Wow. She's...
Intense?
I was gonna say busy.
That, too.
Ha ha ha!
I can't believe your dad
didn't even give you a hint.
He's challenging me.
He's always hadhigh expectations,
and that was beforehe became a celebrity.
Yeah. You think it's hardliving up to celebrity?
Try infamy.
I can't imagine it says, "The Joker'sdaughter," on your birth certificate.
Ha ha!
You can choose whatyou want to be.
Oh, yeah, just aslong as it's not
wannabe codebreakertrying to solve her way
into Daddy's favor.
Better than trading onthe name of a psychopath.
And this has been"Fun with Alcohol,"
but can we focus, please?
No. No. I mean, like,literally, I can't focus.
You said your dadwas challenging you.
He's a game show host.Every word he says
is a lead to an answer.
He's being cryptic, per usual.
"My little Sherlock, fear not.
You'll figure it out at last."
Sherlock. Fear. Last.
Oh! Your dad wasgiving you a clue.
"In the Valley of Fear"
was the last SherlockHolmes novel.
The villain leavesan encoded message
using a book cipher.
Ha ha!
Huh. How muchalcohol did it take
for you to havethis realization?
It was answer on lastweek's "Quiz Bowl."
Harper's actually a big fan.
She's never missedan episode. Uh!
Um, so...
I'm not really a big fan of
Arthur Conan Doyleor Arthur Brown.
Mm, what the hellis a book cipher?
If Harper is right,
the numbers in here correspond
to a page, line,and word in a book.
Find the right book,
and we can decode the entries.
So all we have to do is
find one book
among a few billionpossibilities.
Ohh... ha ha!
Great. Mm!
You know the drill.Clock's ticking, Mr. Dent.
Oh, wow. So muchfor last requests.
Don't be too sure.
You wanted to see me.
Turner Wayne. All grown up.
It's funny. Thepapers always show
photos of you as a kid.
It's Hayes.
Yeah. The papers usuallyget that wrong, too.
Yeah. I know alittle bit about
the papers getting it wrong.
I've followed theWaynes in the news
for decades.
If you love the Waynes so much,
why'd you kill them?
Why'd you kill your father?
- I didn't.- I know.
When your father was murdered,
the evidence againstyou came together,
oh, just like that,
and their case, unlikethe late Dark Knight,
was bulletproof,
but this is Gotham, Mr. Hayes.
Nothing's ever a straight line.
Nothing ever justfalls into place,
and if it does, it's because
it was put there.
Trust me.
I know what that looks like.
You can't seriouslybe standing there
telling us that you're innocent.
The night the Wayneswere murdered,
I was given a job...
Mug some rich couple.
Didn't know they'd havetheir kid with them.
I brought along a .38 caliber
to scare them,
but I never pulled the trigger.
Wasn't even loaded.
My dad saw youshoot his parents.
That's what he thought he saw,
but the bulletscame from behind me,
two perfect shots.
I couldn't have donethat if I'd tried.
What, so from his perspective,
it looked like you shot them?
Just because a storylooks convincing
doesn't make it true.
They say you usedthe same .38 caliber
to kill your old man.
Is that true?
Those tests aren't processed.
One moment.
There's a guy in TraumaTwo who really needs help.
Can you go get your mom?
She's probablybusy. Ask a nurse.
Everyone I've asked says that they'rereally understaffed right now.
Yeah. I know. My mom saysit's been even crazier
with Batman gone,like, worse than ever.
I'm not really sure thisguy can wait much longer.
Dr. Kelley, I have alapse for Room 182.
- Take me to him.- Ahh.
- OK. Come on.- Yeah.
So you think the Court of Owls
framed you for murder.
Did you tell anyoneelse about this theory?
Oh, Mr. Dent,
I told anyone who would listen.
I told my lawyer.I told the press.
I told the pigeons.It didn't matter.
It's easy to hide evidencewhen you've got your hooks
into the GCPD.
Besides, a thiefgraduates to murder,
that story goes down easy,
especially when itcomes out of the mouth
of an 8-year-old boy.
The exact same age you were
when your parents went, right?
I didn't blame BruceWayne for hating me...
I watched him grow upin the press, too...
But later, when allof Gotham learned
that he grew upto become Batman,
oh, then I blamed him.
World's greatest detectivecouldn't figure out
that I was framed.
That's why you reallycalled me here.
I want you to hear the truth
while I'm stillaround to tell it
to show you we're morealike than you think.
You're right. We're the same.
The Court used me to fit theirnarrative, just like you.
You were a thief whograduated to murder.
I was a spoiled kid whowanted more of Dad's money,
and you know what the worstpart of all of it was?
Everyone believed it...
Friends at school, strangers,
even people I thoughtof as family...
so I'll tell youwhat I wish someone,
anyone, would've told me.
I believe you.
I'm sorry for everythingyou've been through,
but if we're gonnamake the Court pay,
then we need information.
Please. If you knowanything else, tell us.
What do you want to know?
Watch it! This is heavy.
Ohh...
and it's not over 700 pages.
Guys, come on.
Based on thenumbers in the code,
it's got to be atleast that long.
All right. Well, if you drunks
won't help me lookfor new books,
the least youcould do is help me
put some back.
We've gone throughthis entire library
already, Cullen.
What else is left?
Are we sure it's notthe King James Bible?
The McKillens arestaunch Irish Catholics.
We tried that already.You're telling me that
the first word in thisledger entry is "bowels"?
Maybe you're doing it wrong.
I know how to use a book cipher.
Hey, guys. What's Irish,
over 700 pages,and, until recently,
stuck in the return bin?
James Joyce's "Ulysses."
Can't go wrongwith the classics,
unless you're QuinnParker, who's gonna owe
a honkin' late fee.
Page 247, line 5, word 6.
Location?
Oh, my God, Cullen.You are so...
- Annoying? He knows.- And right.
I think we justcracked the code.
Booyah!
Before he wasmurdered, Bruce Wayne
received a coin just like that.
Charon's Obol,
payment for the ferryman
to transport thesouls of the dead.
So it's... a death sentence?
More than that.It's a... a message,
the Court's way of telling
whoever receivesit, "We've won."
So they're gloating.
Well, they killed Batman.
Why not take a victory lap?
But why keep youalive all these years?
My theory... the Court needs me
to keep Gothamlooking under its bed
so it doesn't look up to see
the real monsters thatcontrol this city.
Patron saint of bad guys.
You were useful to them
until me and my friendsstarted poking around.
We must be getting close,making them nervous.
Time to tie up loose ends.
I bet I'm not the only one
to receive a coin lately.
Have you gotten one, Mr. Dent?
No.
Maybe the Courtfinds you useful.
You'll find out soon enough
when you're Mayor of Gotham
or 6 feet deep.
So how can we stop them?
You can't. They'retoo powerful.
They're in thestones and the bones
of this city, kid.
So what the hell can I do?
Give up.
Give up? That'syour sage advice?
Why did you even ask to see me?
So that you could see me.
Look at me, Mr. Hayes.
I am what yourfuture looks like.
You cannot beat them,
but you can keep fromending up like me,
and believe me when I tell you
that a quick death is better
than 50 years in a cage.
You can't mean that.
There's still timefor both of us.
What if I got you a deposition?
Could you then tell useverything you know?
Wouldn't make any difference.
If the Court's sodesperate to silence you,
you must know something.
You're clearly a threat to them.
What do you know?
About two yearsinto my sentence,
a new inmate moved in next door.
We used to talk, and eventually,
conversation turnedto the Court of Owls.
This guy let me inon a little secret.
He said he knew thekey to finding them,
and a few hourslater, my new neighbor
was found dead.
The official story
was that he swallowedhis own tongue.
What did he say aboutfinding the Court?
What was the key?
Interview's over.
I was told I'd havea lot more time.
You can have allthe time you want,
but his time is up.
We need to prepMr. Chill for execution.
No. I have a stayfor this prisoner.
Governor just rescinded it.
Execution's back on for tonight.
Oh... huh.
Ha ha ha!
The Court always wins.
What was the key?
He just kept repeatingthat damn rhyme.
He never got pastthe second line.
"Beware the Court of Owls
"that watches all the time.
"Beware the Court of Owls
"that watches all the time,
watches all the time..."
What does that mean?
"watches all the time..."
What does that mean?
"watches all the time,watches all the time..."
Uhh! Oh, thank God.
OK. Sorry. Sorry.Sorry, sorry, sorry.
OK. These stitches are busted.
Been waiting here all day.
Is this because Idon't have insurance?
No. We're gonna getyou taken care of, OK?
What are you gonna do?
It's what you're gonna do, OK?
I want you to take this list
to the supply nurse,be your charming self,
and tell her that thislist is for Dr. Kelley.
- Me charming?- Go.
Can't you get anotherstay of execution
for Joe Chill?
No. Governor's word is final.
I don't have any moves left.
Then we have tomake sure his death
wasn't for nothing.
Turner, wha...
That verse fromthe nursery rhyme,
"watches all the time,"
how could that be the key?
If I didn't know any better,
I'd say you wereactually starting
to believe me about all this.
Yeah. I don'tknow who, exactly,
is pulling the strings here,
but I do know it's not you.
Sorry I ever doubted you.
Hey, um, will you promise me
that you'll be careful?
I will.
Come here.
Hey, uh... you'd tell me
if you received oneof those coins, right?
Yeah. I haven't, but Iknow someone who has,
and with what we know now,
I need to warn him.
Bye, Turner.
He's in rough shape,
passed out from the pain.
Is your mom on her way?
She's not coming.
What?
She's being pulled
in a milliondifferent directions,
just like everybodyelse around here,
so I'm gonna do it.
Wait, wait. Whoa, whoa, wait.
Have you ever done this before?
When I mom wasstill in med school,
she would practice hersuturing on bananas.
She even let me try a few times,
got pretty good at it.
He's not a fruit.He's a person.
I know, so yougonna stand there,
or you gonna help?
Keep the wound clear.
- OK.- Uh...
OK.
- Um...- Yeah, right there. OK.
You sure you knowwhat you're doing?
You're not to tellanyone about this,
especially not my mom.
I mean, you look like youknow what you're doing.
Thanks.
So...
where's my Joe Chill autograph?
I didn't think you'd want one
from an innocent man.
Is that what he told you?
What, did he sellyou a timeshare
while he was at it, too?
Jeez.
As a matter of fact, he told me
to give up finding the Court.
Joe was just like us once,
and tonight he diesan innocent man,
but we have somethinghe never did...
A team...
so I'm not giving up.
Where did we getwith the ledger?
We think we've solved it.
I figured out iswas a book cipher,
so we went through all the books
in your fancy school library.
And I decoded oneof the entries.
And I made sure nogenius-on-genius homicide
happened throughout the process.
Turns out, it'sas street address.
Time may be runningout for Joe Chill,
but not for us.
We're going to this address.
Whoa, whoa!
Where do you think you're going?
To check my work.
How else will we know
if we really cracked the code?
Uh, no. It's too dangerous,
could be part of the Court'scriminal organization.
Or it could be theirfavorite takeout place.
Won't know until we try.
Uh...
Ugh...
Well, this place is quaint.
Clearly, nothingbad's happening here.
What is all that?
Opioids.
How do you know that?
Come on.
You think they're gonna pack
that kind of heatguarding aspirin?
Well, I think we've established
that the ledgeris indeed a record
of criminal operations,and we should find
a nice, dry place wherewe can call the cops.
You mean like withthe McKillens?
Those probably are cops.
That's a lot of livesruined in there.
Yeah. I missed the partwhere that's our problem.
Well, maybe it should be
because out there,it's someone's problem.
We could stop them.
Are you serious?
I mean, we've done it before.
Those are automaticweapons in there, and...
You know what? For the record,
we are not theGotham Knights, OK,
no matter what thedumbass news says.
Some fights are worth the risk.
Yeah, and some fights'llget you killed.
This little good deedthat's giving you
all the warm andfuzzies right now
is gonna turn into a shootout
that you will notwalk away from,
which is why I'mgetting a head start.
OK...
so anybody want to give me
a crash course onbeing vigilante?
Let's do it. Let's go.
Great. Now we're downtwo ass kickers...
First Carrie, now Duela.
Hi. Experienced fencer here.
Great. Next time we raid
a pirate ship, you take point.
She can handle herself.
Besides, we have theelement of surprise.
All right.
What's so damn important
that you drag mehere in this weather?
How about your life?
Where's the securitydetail we talked about?
Lincoln, you're in danger.
Oh, so now you'reconcerned for my safety?
Because here Ithought you only cared
about saving convicted felons.
Look. I know that you haveno reason to trust me,
but you damn well better listen.
That coin you showed me,
it means you'remarked for death.
Is that right?
The Lord is my shepherd.
I shall not want.
He maketh me to liedown in green pastures.
He leadeth me besidethe still waters.
He leadeth me in thepaths of righteousness.
He restoreth my soul.
Ah! Huh!
D'ah! Uh! Uh!
Come on! Let's go!
Ah! Uh!
Uhh! Uh!
Aah!
- Ah!- Agh!
So I'm telling you,
you need to getyourself someplace safe
because the peoplethat left that coin...
"The people"?
Don't you mean "person"?
I don't know whatyou're talking about.
Oh, I think you do.
No. I actually don't.
Come on now.
We both know that you're the one
that planted that coin.
Yea, though I walk through thevalley of the shadow of death...
I will fear no evil.
My cup runneth over.
Thou anointest my head with oil.
Thy rod and Thy staff,
they comfort me
in the presence of mine enemies.
Cullen!
Uh! Uh!
- Huh!- Uh!
Ah!
Rrgh!
Uh!
Surely, goodness and mercy
shall follow me allthe days of my life.
Uh!
You think I'm the one
that left that coin for you?
Mm-hmm.
I told you, I havefriends at the GCPD,
and they say thatyou checked a coin
out of evidence the same day
that I found mine.
Now, if this is sometwisted scare tactic
to try and force meout of the race...
it's not gonna work.
Lincoln, I am tryingto save your life.
Just like you saved Joe Chill's.
And I will dwell in thehouse of the Lord...
Forever.
Damn thunderstorms.
It's not the storm.
The lights are stillon across the street.
Lincoln!
- Huh!- Ugh!
Ugh...
Lincoln!
Uh!
Gotham P.D.! Clear.
- Get the other side.- Clear.
- Ugh...- Clear.
- Oh...- Yeah. Get a load of this.
- What is that?- Ha ha ha!
Man, on TV: 50 years on deathrow came to an end tonight
in Blackgate Penitentiary'selectric chair.
Again, Joseph Chilton,better known to Gothamites
as Joe Chill, is dead.
Consider it justice served.
We can only hope thatit brings closure
to one of the darkestchapters in Gotham's history.
To all those who knewand loved Bruce Wayne,
we can only hope thisoffers some peace,
but as Gotham says,"Good riddance,"
to one of its mostnotorious villains,
it seems to begiving a warm welcome
to its newest vigilantes,
known only as theGotham Knights.
Hey, hey, they'retalking about us.
It's a good thing wesigned our work this time.
Man, on TV: taken it uponthemselves to clean up
the streets of theNarrows and beyond,
apparently taking downa local opioid smugg...
Whoa, whoa, whoa.What are you doing?
I'm not buying intothat crap, for one.
If they knew who youguys really were,
they would lock you up rightnext to those drug dealers.
So... what now?
Think we'll know that
when we decode therest of the ledger,
see if we can find out where
all that ill-gottenmoney is going.
It might just leadus to the Court.
Third hallway.
Got an abdominal impalement.
Get me 4 units of O neg.
I need pressure on this wound.
Yes, Doctor.
Oh, my God, is that your dad?
Coming through.
You OK, Steph?
Yeah.
Yeah, nothing alittle quality time
with an ice pack won't fix.
Hmm. You'll get used to it.
I'm not sure about that.
Hey, Steph...
I mean, I went inall full vigilante,
but that guy was
a trigger pull awayfrom killing me,
and if Harper wasn'tthere to take him out,
then I'd be...
Steph, you did great.
Thanks.
Honestly, I neverrealized how scary
this is for all ofyou until tonight.
If we weren'tscared, we'd be dead.
Turner, if the Courthas their hooks
into the governor, then...
what's to stop all of us
from ending up justlike Joe Chill?
Because Joe Chill didn'thave someone like you.
Earlier today, I toldJoe that everyone
in my life believedthe stories about me,
but that's not true.
Stephanie, you stuck by me.
You even helped outthose other weirdos
when you had no reason to.
You're the one personwho's always there
to remind me I'm not alone.
Look. Everyone addssomething to this team,
but I would've givenup a long time ago
if I didn't have you.
Oh, my God, Brody's dad.
I have to go. I'm so sorry.
Hey...
Hey.
Brody. I came asquickly as I could.
Ohh...
His dad is still in surgery.
My mom's on a flighthome right now.
Brody?
Your father is in stablecondition in the ICU.
- You saved him.- Oh, thank God.
The ICU nurse will come by soon
to go over a few details.
Thank you, Dr. Kelley.
Hey, Mom...
Mm, oh.
Oh...
Uh!
Greg, move your head.