Previously on Beauty & the Beast...
SAM: I want you to help me find
the people who killed my son.
(both grunt)
You're under arrest.
If you're hoping to get classified names or something,
it's encrypted, NSA level.
These people are above the law!
What people? Who are they?
Whoever they are, you'll never get your revenge now.
I know what you're doing. You're trying to win her back
by proving you're not the beast she thinks you are.
Why do you keep ending up in Vincent's arms?
Look, Catherine, are you with me?
Or are you with him?
We have to talk.
Now that Sam's in jail,
things need to change between us.
I'm with Gabe now.
I completely understand.
Good.
VINCENT: Come with me.
("Vapor" by Vancouver Sleep Clinic playing)
♪ This ship was only ♪
♪ Ever built ♪
♪ To fall apart ♪
♪ The oceans ♪
♪ That we couldn't cross ♪
♪ Where my heart is ♪
♪ There's never a home ♪
♪ What a moment ♪
♪ Encountering the dawn ♪
♪ Glory bowing out to the crowd... ♪
CATHERINE: I love you.
♪ Returning to the ground. ♪
♪ ♪
(sighs)
(shoe drops)
JT: What do you mean she just left?
She didn't even leave you a note?
No. I woke up and she was gone.
Well, did you piss her off or something?
What? Fair question. Why else would she leave?
No, man, I didn't piss her off.
And no, I don't know why she left.
Okay? I th...
I thought last night meant something special
between us, but apparently
Catherine doesn't agree.
What are you looking for?
Ideally answers.
No, I meant under the counter.
Oh, breakfast.
Granola bar, bottom shelf.
So, what do you think it meant to her?
CATHERINE: It was just break-up sex.
That's all it meant.
Break-up sex?
No, I know it's a thing.
Yes, that's a thing.
I'm just not convinced it's your thing.
What's that supposed to mean?
Okay, maybe it was break-up sex.
But before I can make that determination,
I'm gonna need details.
I am not giving you any details.
Look, I'm just trying to help you figure out
what last night meant.
All you have to do
is answer a few questions.
Was it good or bad?
It was great.
TESS: How great?
So, there was kissing?
Very great.
Yes, there was kissing.
Eye contact.
Okay, well, I hate
Yes.
to break it to you,
but it doesn't sound like break-up sex to me.
Break-up sex is sloppy
and short
and generally not great.
I mean, uh, that's what I heard.
Or read. Online.
Point is,
you need to talk to Cat, you know?
She walked out, man.
Find out what it meant to her.
She made it pretty clear what it meant to her.
Besides, she's with Gabe.
She's not wearing a ring.
Is she?
Look, all I'm saying is,
you need answers.
Vincent's gonna want answers.
I'm more concerned about
what I'm gonna say to Gabe.
I feel like I cheated on him.
Okay, with all due respect to Gabe,
it's not like you were living together.
You didn't even take his key.
I mean, sure, you owe him an explanation.
But you have the right to change your mind.
I'm not changing my mind.
She obviously hasn't made up her mind yet.
Besides, you have every right
to tell her how you feel.
That it meant something to you.
You're right.
So, what are you waiting for? Go talk to her.
CATHERINE: I don't want to talk to Vincent.
I don't even know
what I would say to him.
Tess, I thought I had this all figured out.
I was gonna go over there and tell him
I was moving on with Gabe, but...
But your heart got in the way.
My libido got in the way.
That doesn't mean that I'm gonna go back to Vincent.
I know, but it's not
I have to move forward.
like you're picking a shirt here. This is your life.
You need to take some time to sort through your feelings.
The good news is,
with Sam in jail, you don't have to worry
about being around either one of them for a while.
Sam Landon?
Yeah.
Well, I'm not sure why you vomited.
But nothing's showing up on your tests.
So I'm sending you back to gen pop.
Be right back.
Aah! What the hell?
What did you do to me?
(grunting)
(growls)
Doc! Doc!
(growling)
(car horns honking)
(siren wailing)
Whoa.
Whoa, what?
Oh, well, so much for not having
to be around Gabe for a while.
No, I'm sure he's just here
working on Sam's case.
Yeah, I'm sure.
Hey.
TESS: Hey, Gabe.
How's it going?
Good, good.
Just, uh, crossing some Ts,
dotting some Is on Sam's case.
Just want to make sure
he's out of our lives for good
so, uh, so we can all move on.
Um,
Catherine, do you mind if I talk
to you in private for a minute?
Yeah, of course.
Look...
Gabe, look, I'm sorry.
For?
I should have called last night
and I didn't.
Why didn't you? Are you okay?
Did something happen?
No, no, I'm fine. It's just...
'Cause you left to talk to Vincent, and then...
I know, uh, but...
So, did you?
What, is this an interrogation?
No. Look, I know,
given your relationship with Vincent,
this can't be an easy thing to do.
Still, I-I thought you were going to tell him,
and I was just wondering if you did, that's all.
I intended to.
I did, but, um...
Are you having second thoughts about us?
No. No.
Yes.
I don't know.
TESS: I'm sorry, guys.
Tess, we're kind of in the middle of something here.
I know, but Sam just escaped from Rikers.
I don't even know how Sam got the beast serum in here.
He didn't have it on him when we arrested him.
GABE: Well, he smuggled it in somehow,
and that inmate's going to die unless JT gets here
Okay, I'll call JT.
with that antidote fast.
While you're at it, check and see if he's made any progress
on breaking the encryption code
on that flash drive we found with Sam.
Whoever he thinks killed his son
has got to be on that thing.
But he didn't have a chance to get anything off it
or the CIA server before we caught him.
Maybe he backed it up to a cloud or something?
All I know is Sam was hell-bent on breaking out of prison,
and that could only be for one reason--
to get revenge for his son.
And God only knows what he has planned
considering all the carnage he's caused already.
I can't believe we have to catch this guy again.
Thought we already did.
We'll get him.
Thought this was all behind us.
Thought a lot of things were behind us.
(phone ringing)
(sighs)
I can't talk now.
No, wait, I got to talk to you, okay,
right now, about last night.
It's not a good time. Let me call you back.
No, wait, please. I just... I need to know.
Why did you leave?
Vincent, last night was...
No, I was
Incredible.
gonna say, it was a mistake.
(scoffs)
Come on, it wasn't a mistake.
I mean, it felt pretty real to me, right?
It must have meant something?
No. It was break-up sex, that's all.
You don't really believe that, do you?
Yes, I do.
No, you don't. I can tell, all right?
I can sense when you're lying, even over the phone.
Okay, that's not fair.
Listen, I am with Gabe now,
and that means that last night can't happen again.
Because I can't go backwards.
Why not?
That's why not. I can't go back to having
my life solely defined by you.
By you swooping in to save me, and covering for you.
That time is over.
Catherine, come on. You know we are meant
to be together. You know it, I know it.
Okay, point is, I won't go backwards.
I won't make you.
Yeah, and neither will Gabe.
Look, I have to go. I have to call Tess.
Sam-- he escaped from Rikers.
This morning.
What? When did that happen?
He injected an inmate with beast serum.
Okay, look, I'll get you an antidote.
I'll get onto JT right away, okay?
Thank you. Look, I have to go.
Wait. Catherine, uh,
you know I'm not gonna give up on us, right?
(clears throat)
(phone beeps off)
Yeah.
You ready?
(door opens)
Hey, sorry to barge in, but Sam...
Sam escaped, I know.
Vincent called, he's on his way over.
Vincent-- how did he know?
Cat-- they spoke?
Cat told him.
Yeah. Why not?
Never mind. Look, I need you to help us find Sam.
Preferably before he creates another beast
or, you know, blows up another building or kidnaps one of us.
What do you think I'm doing?
No. No. No. Not who he's after, where he is.
Fire up that, you know, that fancy facial recognition
software you got. Let's go.
It's actually not mine, it's Homeland Security's,
and if it's all the same to you, I'd rather not tap into...
Really?
Yeah.
That's where this is going?
(clears throat)
So, talk to Cat today, did you?
Maybe. You talk to Vincent?
Maybe.
How could she do that to him?
How could she just leave without saying a word?
Okay. Down, boy.
If a dude left in the middle of the night,
it would be standard operating procedure.
But for Cat, it's a capital offense?
Don't make this a gender thing.
Well, maybe she just needed time to think, to process.
How would you feel if the woman you'd been chasing for months
slept with you, then just disappeared?
Are you talking about Cat and Vincent or you and me?
Hey.
(door opens)
How's that antidote coming along?
Uh, it's cooking.
TESS: And I'm leaving. Look, just let me know
as soon as you get a hit on Sam.
Yes, ma'am.
(sighs)
What was that about?
Women.
So, did you get any answers?
Well, none that I liked.
Somehow I got to show Catherine that getting back with me
is not going backwards for her.
It means (sighs)
What does that even mean?
I got to prove to her I'm not the same jackass
that took the law into my own hands with her father.
But first we got to help her find Sam.
So, I'll take surveillance,
Yeah, but I, uh...
you take the antidote.
(crashes)
(typing)
(siren wailing)
(car horns honking)
(phone ringing in distance)
(gun clicks)
Who are you?
What do you want?
What do I want?
I want justice.
That's what I want. For my son.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You thought you were untouchable, didn't you, Judge?
You thought no one knew who you really were.
But I found you.
I found all of you.
(panting)
Where's the pin?
Pin? What pin?
Don't play games with me, Westbrook.
(gun cocks)
I know about you and your secret group.
How you communicate only through encrypted files.
And how you respond if there's a security breach.
Sit down.
The server, the explosion.
That was you?
Last time, where's the pin?
If you know who they are, you know why I can't talk.
You'll kill me...
they'll kill my entire family.
(panting)
(both grunt)
♪ ♪
You're mad.
No. I'm not.
I'm just, uh... I'm disappointed.
But you are allowed to change your mind.
I haven't changed my mind.
I want to make this work, I do, but I...
If you're looking for guarantees,
there aren't any.
Okay, there is no way to be sure
that it could work out between us.
Unless you take the leap.
Unless we both do.
Now, I thought that you were ready to try, but...
I was...
I want to be, but maybe...
I don't know, maybe I'm not as ready as I thought.
It's better to be honest
than pretend, right?
And-and-and I don't want to pressure you
into doing something that you're not ready for, but...
I love you, Catherine.
And in my heart, I know
that I am the right guy for you.
Just like I know that Vincent is bad for you, he is.
I think you know that.
And you deserve better.
I'm not giving up without a fight.
Okay, the antidote is done, dude.
How's it coming with the surveillance?
The city is just too damn big, man.
We got to find a way to narrow this down somehow.
And you still can't track him?
No. Sam's smart.
He's probably using scent killers or something.
Damn it. I can't believe we're trying to find this guy again.
Seriously, it's like playing Whac-A-Mole with him.
Guy breaks out of prison, he means business, but...
how are you supposed to stop him if you can never find him?
Yeah, it's kind of hard to keep moving forward
when he keeps pulling you backwards, too.
Yeah. That, too.
(sighs)
JT: Hey, maybe we can
narrow it down.
How?
Sam's flash drive.
I was working on decrypting it,
well, at least until I got
two new things on my honey-do list.
Didn't find names, per se, but I did find some addresses.
Eight to be exact.
Oh, in San Francisco, Los Angeles, Chicago.
But there are two
It's... They're all over the country.
in Manhattan, and the closest is 22nd and Broadway.
Sam went to a lot of trouble to get this list, which means
whoever belongs to these addresses has to have something
Right. 22nd
to do with his son's death.
and Broadway.
All right, there's a camera at 23rd.
JT: Okay, hit high-speed rewind.
There, stop.
Here, let me zoom in.
20 minutes ago.
Time stamp's less than
That's him.
Call Catherine. Tell her to meet me there, okay?
And get the antidote to Rikers.
You're welcome.
(car horns honking)
(groans) Thank you.
Here you go.
Please tell me
He seems pretty shaken. Any sign of Sam when you first got here?
you didn't use your beast powers to track him here,
'cause I can't very well explain how we found him if you did.
VINCENT: Relax, okay? I used facial recognition software
Great.
and surveillance cameras.
Tapped into Homeland Security again, did we?
Yes, I did, okay?
But it was Tess' idea, so...
You can't break the law to make the law...
Okay, can we just focus on what's important
right now, which is finding Sam?
What she said.
Well?
Well, he was long gone before I got here.
So we've got nothing.
We got him.
Yeah, except he isn't talking right now.
Well, he's a federal judge. He knows his rights.
How do you know?
No, he's hiding something.
Because, Gabe, I can sense it.
Yeah, let me see what I can find out.
Catherine...
Vincent, not now.
Later.
When?
We really need your help
finding Sam Landon.
He is a dangerous man and we have to find him
before he hurts anybody else.
I wish I could help.
Can you at least tell me
why he broke into your office?
I don't know.
Vincent...
No, he's lying.
So you're saying
this was completely random?
Yes.
Lying again.
So, what did he want? He take anything?
No, not that I'm aware of.
Uh-uh. Not true.
Do you mind?
Vincent...
Sorry.
He's a profiler.
Okay, you aren't helping.
And he is wasting our time.
GABE: Sidebar.
VINCENT: All right, so what's happening?
This isn't working.
Right, well...
I'd better take it from here, then.
I meant, it's not working with you.
Oh, well, you're the one
who's not getting anywhere with him.
It takes time to interview a witness.
We don't have time, okay?
Sam is on the loose
and this judge knows where he's going.
How can you be so sure?
Because he's terrified.
His heart rate is off the charts.
He's just been attacked.
That's not why he's terrified, okay?
It's something else, something that both he
and Sam know about, something to do with
those addresses.
And if we're gonna find out about it,
then I'm gonna have to do the interview.
How? What can you do that I can't do?
(snarls)
(screaming)
(scream echoes)
TESS: I was just coming up, how'd it go?
Good.
Bad.
Good and bad.
is it?
Well, which
Vincent got Judge Westbrook to talk, but...
But he had to beast out in front of him to do it.
What were you thinking?
I was thinking about finding Sam, Gabe.
You're not worried about what Westbrook's
gonna say about you now?
What, that he saw some big, bad beast?
I mean, really, who's gonna believe that?
Now, obviously the guy's got a lot more problems
than me, so I'm not too worried about my future.
Well, what else is new?
Anyway, now we know why Sam attacked Judge Westbrook.
Yeah, apparently Westbrook is part of this secret society,
a bunch of power brokers whose identities
he's gonna keep secret with his life.
We think that Sam
holds one of the people from that organization
responsible for what happened to his son.
So, wait, what are you saying?
That one of them was trying to make a beast
and experimented on his kid?
Wow. It doesn't get more evil than that.
It would explain everything Sam's done to get to this point,
Problem is,
to get his revenge.
according to Westbrook,
these members, they don't actually know who each other are.
They only communicate through some
CIA server which Sam blew up.
Which triggered an emergency meeting at some charity event
which Sam can now attend because he has the pin.
Pin? What pin?
Hey, did JT get a name
on that other Manhattan address?
Yeah.
A Mr. and Mrs. Beaumont,
Upper East Side industrialists. Why?
What are you thinking?
I'm thinking we pay
Mr. and Mrs. Beaumont a visit.
Maybe borrow their secret pins,
pay Sam a visit at his little party.
So, would you care to join me, Mrs. Beaumont?
the members
Well, obviously
Wait, what?
don't know what the Beaumonts look like, right?
But they know that they're married, which is why...
I will go to the party with Catherine.
Why you?
Well, number one, I am the ADA.
I can hold them without cause
and make them hand over their pins
without beasting out.
And number two...
she's with me.
Is she? Are you?
Okay. This is ridiculous.
Pick a number between one and ten.
Yes, hurry.
Really?
Three.
Seven.
Okay, seven.
Let's go.
I was gonna say seven.
(elegant piano music playing)
Well, I get why we couldn't just storm the place.
That's a lot of security.
All kinds, too,
if the guest list is any indication.
Judges, senators, tycoons.
It's built-in security for Westbrook's secret group
to hold their emergency meeting.
Question is, how do we figure out which one Sam's after?
And how do we stop Sam...
May I offer you a drink, sir?
No, thank you.
(English accent): I almost forgot.
What's the matter, Mrs. Beaumont?
You forget you were married?
(English accent): Oh, um...
I did, Mr. Beaumont. Apologies.
Accepted.
Come on, let's find our bad guy.
CATHERINE: Yeah, that's gonna be a little harder than we thought.
It's a masquerade party,
So?
and it's one we've been to before.
So, what if someone recognizes us from last year
as not being the Beaumonts?
And more specifically, what if they recognize you?
You're more high-profile than me.
I'm an ADA. I'm hardly high-profile.
Besides, we'll be wearing masks...
Hey, Lowan, long time.
Hi, Gabe.
Let's catch up.
Hi.
Okay, so what do we do now?
I take it this is your second marriage, Mrs. Beaumont?
Very funny.
You're looking very beautiful tonight.
Vincent, stop trying to charm me.
This is about Sam, not us.
Well, why can't it be about us?
And why can't this be our future?
We don't have a future, Vincent.
Who told you that-- Gabe?
Yeah, where is that guy?
We're looking for Sam, not Gabe.
And this isn't the place to talk about us.
Why not?
Doesn't this all seem vaguely familiar?
Last year, masks,
us after a bad guy... you remember?
I do, I remember.
I remember us kissing,
that's...
Okay,
and I remember...
that's the problem,
it feels like the past, and that's what scares me.
Look, I don't want to go backward, Vincent.
And I know that you're trying to change,
Catherine,
but I'm scared it won't last.
I have changed, okay? We both have.
The one thing that hasn't changed, that will never change,
is that we are better together
than we are apart, and you know it.
Wait. If last night meant anything to you,
you will give us one more chance.
We have to split up.
What?
To find Sam,
to arrest him.
(sighs)
Why is she so beautiful?
♪ ♪
(typing)
What is taking so long?
Are you kidding?
This is NSA-level decryption.
It's amazing I got anything at all so far.
Okay, get over yourself, JT. We need names, all right?
Specifically, the one in particular that Sam's after.
'Cause if Cat and Gabe can't find Sam...
They need to find his target
so they can protect him instead, I know. I'm trying.
Well, can't you try any harder?
Excuse me, I had to write a completely new algorithm
comparing 3,000 variables.
Do you have any idea how complex that is?
I just want to know how long it's gonna take.
Oh, so now you want answers.
What is that supposed to mean?
Nothing.
No.
Come on, you started it, what does that mean?
Okay, fine.
I sent you flowers.
We spent the night in a hotel together,
but you act like nothing ever happened and I don't like it.
No, I don't.
You don't.
I think I deserve more.
I think I deserve an answer from you.
Did that mean anything to you, or didn't it?
Okay, you really want to know?
Yeah, I do.
Okay, well, the truth is,
you're the last person on the planet
I ever pictured myself being with.
You are not my type at all.
Which is why every time we come closer together,
I have to pull away,
because this does not make sense,
it shouldn't work.
But then, when we're apart,
all I do is think about being with you
and it's driving me freakin' nuts!
(sighs)
(chuckles)
Really?
You think about being with me?
(sighs)
(beeps)
♪ Gonna see a star show, gonna feel the light ♪
♪ Gonna fall free into the edge of night... ♪
Excuse me, Mrs. Beaumont?
Yes?
I'm afraid we need you to come with us.
Why?
Because Mr. Westbrook says
you're not Mrs. Beaumont.
♪ Yes, yes ♪
♪ And your kiss ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Ticktock, little toy, you're minor distress ♪
♪ Deep, it'll keep it hidden... ♪
All right, thanks.
Bad news-- JT doesn't think Sam's going after one member
of the organization; he thinks he's going after all of them.
Uh, okay, how does he know this?
Because when JT decrypted Sam's flash drive,
he found out that the organization
was actually behind Muirfield.
Muirfield's just the tip of the iceberg for these guys.
They've got their hands in companies,
medical trials, experiments,
all working towards one thing.
Creating beasts.
The ultimate weapon
for power players who want
to control anything.
Even at the expense
of a young boy's life, huh?
At the expense of anybody's life.
They obviously don't care.
Can't say that I blame Sam
for what he wants to do to them.
Yeah, well, I agree.
But we can't let him be
judge, jury and executioner.
Now, can we?
(laughs)
What?
Look, you can try and fool
Catherine with that crap, but you can't fool me.
to change,
I know you want
Excuse me?
Vincent, and I know why you want to change.
But you can't.
Is that so, Gabe?
Do yourself a favor.
Stay away from Catherine.
(grunting)
Ooh.
Are you out of your mind?
What do you mean?
What were you thinking?
You were in trouble. I was just trying to help.
No, I had this perfectly under control.
My control.
You obviously haven't changed at all.
I'm not some damsel in distress.
I don't need a knight in shining armor.
(huffs)
Change, huh? I'll show you change, Catherine Chandler.
I've been looking all over for you.
Don't ask.
Where you been?
Hey, I still don't understand
Yeah, exactly.
what I did wrong.
Did something happen?
No.
Yes.
Have you seen Sam?
Before I could grab him,
he got onto a private elevator
with a few other guests wearing pins.
Whatever his plan is, it's going down now.
Andrew Martin?
Right?
Yes.
Do you remember those so-called clinical trials
we did on sick kids
about six years ago?
Of course.
Including a boy named Adam?
And who are you?
That was all your idea, wasn't it?
Aah!
MAN: What are you...?
What did you do?
What you wanted to do to my son.
MAN: Is he all right?
Maybe should we call...?
(growls)
Kill them all.
♪ Some people want me ♪
♪ To be heads or tails ♪
♪ I say, no way, try again... ♪
All right, wherever they're meeting,
that's the only way in.
All right, let's go.
Wait, you can't. You don't know
what you're getting into up there.
Other than Sam wants to kill everyone.
That's why we're here. To try and stop that.
Yeah, but we were supposed to try and stop him
down here before it was too late.
It's not too late.
Vincent, he just armed
an innocent man with a suicide vest
a couple of days ago.
How do we know he's not wearing one right now?
How else is he going to kill everyone?
So, what are you saying?
We just let him get away with it?
I'm saying it's not just your life
you're risking here, Vincent.
Let's go.
Obviously I don't make decisions for Catherine.
♪ You know you like it, but it drives you insane ♪
♪ You know you like it, but you're scared of the shame ♪
♪ What you want, what you gonna do, you know you like it ♪
♪ But it drives you insane, only 'cause you know ♪
♪ That you want to feel the same ♪
♪ You know you like it, but it drives you insane ♪
♪ What you want, what you gonna do? ♪
No.
You nervous?
A little.
Just don't expect me to save you again, okay?
(elevator dings)
Sam, what are you doing?
Finishing what they started.
And making sure that no one leaves.
Which now includes you.
(growling, screaming nearby)
Sam, what's going on?
Guess why he experimented on my son.
He's predisposed, too.
He's gonna kill them all just like he killed my boy.
Yeah.
Um...
(both growling)
Gabe, pull the fire alarm.
Make sure you get everyone out of here.
(fire alarm ringing)
(crowd clamoring)
Tess, we need backup now.
(growling)
You're gonna be okay.
(grunting)
Aah!
(growls)
No!
Okay, hold this, put pressure on it.
Okay?
Sam, don't do it.
Stay away.
It won't bring him back.
I said stay away!
Why did you have to save them?
Why didn't you just let him kill them all?
That's what they deserve.
I know, they are awful people,
they did awful things.
(sobbing)
They killed my boy.
VINCENT: And we're gonna make them pay, Sam.
Okay, we're gonna do it together,
but we got to do it the right way.
You can testify against them,
you can show the whole world
exactly what you have uncovered.
It won't matter; they're above the law.
No, they're not, Sam.
Nobody is, okay?
Not, not them, not you, not me.
Listen, Sam,
I have been exactly where you are.
All right, I've tried to make the pain go away
by making the people who caused it pay,
you know, doing it my way, but it doesn't work, Sam.
Okay, it just causes more pain and more destruction.
Listen to me, man.
Look at what you're doing.
You're trying to hurt them,
but you're hurting yourself.
It's, it's not gonna bring your boy back.
Okay, but you can make a change,
Sam, you can change tactics.
All right, we need you
to help us to put these people away so they will never hurt
anybody else again, okay?
We need you, Sam, come on.
That's it.
Come on, come down.
(sighs)
No!
(growling)
Why'd you save me?
You should have let me die.
Excuse me, excuse me, move out of the way, please.
I'm trying to get a clean shot.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah. I don't know, it's a little bittersweet, though.
Yes, we finally stopped Sam,
but, I don't know, it feels a little hollow, don't you think?
We broke up their secret society.
Just take a little bit of digging.
We can put them away for a long time.
Yeah, I still wished I could have done more, though.
That's the old you talking.
The one that used to take the law into his own hands.
I like the new you better.
Oh, you do, do you?
Six years is a long time to hold onto all that pain and anger.
Can't even imagine.
I can. All that time before we met,
you know, chasing after the people that did this to me.
I don't know, it really consumes you, you know?
It can change a person.
Don't worry, I am never going back to that life again.
I believe that.
I still think you both took a hell of a risk.
It worked out, though, didn't it?
Depends on how much of a case
I'm able to build against them.
Fortunately Sam's willing to help.
You don't think they'll say anything about...?
I doubt it.
Especially since they were the ones
behind the beast experiments in the first place.
Another thing you don't have to go back to.
Yeah.
Well, uh, I should probably get going.
(siren wailing)
You don't want me to come up, do you?
No.
God, you are making a big mistake, Catherine.
Gabe, please don't...
You know that.
He is a beast and he always will be.
He is not gonna change.
He has already changed.
Don't be so naive, Catherine.
Look...
I can't keep protecting you against him.
Protect? I don't need you to protect me from anything.
I'm sorry, that's not what I meant.
Yes, it is.
Be honest.
Okay, you want honesty?
You may think that Vincent has changed,
you may even believe that he actually has,
but I used to be what he is, and I know
Gabe...
sooner or later, he is going to hurt you...
Gabe, please.
be sorry!
...and you will
The only thing I am sorry about
is that things didn't work out between us,
because I cared about you.
I still do.
Sure.
I do.
And I'm sorry.
I won't let him hurt you.
("Guiding Light" by Foy Vance playing)
(engine starts)
♪ Well, the road is wide ♪
♪ And waters run on either side ♪
♪ And my shadow in the fading light ♪
♪ Is stretching out towards the night ♪
♪ 'Cause the sun is low ♪
♪ And I yet have still so far to go ♪
♪ And my lonely heart is beating so ♪
♪ Tired of the wander ♪
♪ Oh, well, the night is still ♪
♪ And I have not yet lost my way... ♪
(laughs)
♪ Though I will keep on moving till... ♪
I love you, Catherine.
♪ Till I find my way home ♪
I love you, too.
♪ When I need to get home ♪
♪ You're my guiding light ♪
♪ When I need to get home ♪
♪ You're my guiding light ♪
♪ So leave me whole ♪
♪ Leave me strong ♪
♪ Like the road I walk on ♪
♪ 'Cause when I need to get home ♪
♪ You're my guiding light ♪
♪ You're my guiding light... ♪
You didn't leave this time.
I live here.
So you do.
I don't ever want to hurt you again.
I know.
♪ When I need to get home ♪
♪ You're my guiding light ♪
(knocking at door)
♪ You're my guiding... ♪
Let me guess, more flowers?
Detective McCulley, 95th.
We're looking for Vincent Keller.
CATHERINE: What?
Excuse us, Detective.
What are you doing?
Yeah.
Vincent Keller?
Arrest?
You're under arrest.
For the murder of Curt Windsor.
For what?
Okay, I think there's been a mistake.
McCULLEY: No mistake, ma'am, here's the warrant.
You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say
can and will be used against you in a court of law.
Why is this happening?
I don't know.
Vincent...
Don't worry, I'll be fine, okay?