Previously on "Gotham Knights"...
Can we do two minutes on Brody's dad
being the head of The Court?
Harvey: I've been experiencing something that I can't explain.
I'm losing time, I'm waking up in places
that I--I don't remember going to.
Whatever is happening, it's not me.
- Hiya, Harv. - Why are you here?
- To protect you. - From what?
From things you can't handle.
Cullen: You're giving Stephanie the cold shoulder again.
I guess you're really taking my advice to heart:
don't fall for straight girls.
No one is falling for anyone.
I thought that if this did happen
that I would feel something.
You have no grasp of social cues whatsoever.
- Not offended. - You only give a damn
about others when there's something in it for you.
Not offended.
[Thunder]
[Inmates shouting]
Duela: Think it was my eighth birthday.
My mom had somehow convinced an Arkham orderly
to give me a cupcake from the vending machine.
I don't know. Maybe it was just the sugar high
or me being a stupid kid, but...
[Young Duela humming "Happy Birthday"]
something convinced me to take the long way out that day.
Joker: Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!
Duela: I wanted to see him.
I mean, I didn't care that he was locked in solitary
or that my mom called him "The Most Dangerous Man
in Gotham."
He was still my dad.
Joker: Hee hee! Ha ha!
You know, and frankly, I never really found him
all that dangerous...
[Distant cackling]
especially since he remembered to give me a birthday present.
I'm sorry. Arkham let
an 8-year-old wander the halls alone?
Ah! Why am I telling you this?
Because today is your birthday.
How'd you know that?
It's on all your mug shots.
You were born in Arkham.
You've spent every birthday
either alone or with orderlies,
and for the first time ever,
you get to spend it with someone you actually like.
[Chuckles]
God. [Chuckles]
So, what's your birthday wish?
[Elevator bell dings]
[Police radio, indistinct]
Man: Thanks.
Press is having a field day with this bomb threat. Any news?
Well, someone dropped off a box reeking of gunpowder.
Turns out it was just filled with these.
I thought the Royal Flush gang
was serving 30 years at Blackgate.
Never doubt a copycat.
Not used to being summoned by the District Attorney.
Harvey: Yeah, well, this couldn't wait.
Are you absolutely sure that you're ready to do this?
I'm sure.
Commissioner Soto,
Stephanie Brown
is willing to sign a sworn affidavit
that Lincoln March is the head of a secret cabal
that's responsible for the deaths of Mayor Hill,
Cressida Clarke,
and Bruce Wayne...
among countless others.
[Exhales sharply]
Think I'm gonna need another sugar.
[Repetitive clapping, grunting]
Oh, look who finally remembered he's a fugitive.
That was weird.
Hee hee hee!
That was weirder.
[Sighs]
So, Duela--she's a look. Turner: And?
And you two came in here hugging yesterday's wardrobe.
Not really anybody's business.
Guess who took a ride on the bat-wang.
[Whispers] Me.
Oh, my God.
And yes, Bat-Brat is a very good kisser.
I know you were wondering.
I was not wondering.
- Oh! - Wait.
Where were you?
- Around. -"Around."
Well, we're wanted fugitives.
We don't really get to just be "around." Around where?
The library. Mm-hmm.
Turns out libraries-- kinky as hell.
Sorry-not-sorry to whoever has to reshelve YA Fantasy.
You know, I read those books.
Oh, my God. Do you want to know something really juicy?
Why do you want to know this?
You disappeared for 12 hours without checking in.
- You're not my keeper. - We didn't know where you were, Turner.
If you were caught or in GCPD custody--
Dude, relax. Nothing happened.
Several times, like, uh, many, many times.
I honestly lost count at a certain point.
Like a couple times in your favorite section, and then we moved
to the other side of the library and, like,
nonfiction, then we moved to history.
You almost died, Turner, and you didn't even say, "Thanks."
You missed the part where everybody lied to my face.
- What are you talking about? - Don't you get it, Cullen?
I--I'm done talking about my dad,
about Cressida, about clearing my name.
Where has it gotten me, huh?
I live in a belfry with a bunch of criminals.
[Harper sighs]
- Carrie. - Carrie.
[Taps numbers]
[Line rings]
[Sighs]
Woman: Carrie's grounded. Who's calling?
[Hangs up] Her mom answered the phone.
- Why? - I don't know,
but it can't be good. I'll be right back.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
You're gonna leave me with Horny and Hornier?
Uh, I don't know. Wear headphones.
Oh...
Oh. Ew.
Damn it.
Yes, I need help.
[Chuckles]
Thank you.
After my dad got out of Arkham,
I promised myself that if I ever ran into him,
I was gonna shoot this bullet straight through his heart
as a go-to-hell for abandoning me.
But then Batman took care of him for you.
Oh.
Hold on. This is fun.
Did Batman kill 3/4 of our parents?
[Giggles]
Hey...
I say we go party about it.
A citywide manhunt doesn't just hit pause
because it's your b-day.
Duela: Well...
if we keep an ear to the scanner,
we'll know when they're coming to crash the fun.
- Does Harper know you have that? - Come on.
We're meeting with one of Batman's biggest haters.
And, hey, news of him killing the parents of an 8-year-old
would have been all over the streets back then, right?
So maybe my contact knows what happened.
Who's this contact?
Come with me and find out.
Or stay holed up here,
being... [sighs]
dark and broody, like dear old Daddy,
in the very place that's kept you from seeing
the truth about everyone you thought cared about you.
What's it gonna be, Bat-Brat?
Harvey: I won't let anything happen to you.
[Hangs up phone]
Rebecca's still not answering.
Did Brody say where they were going?
Just somewhere safe, and then he ditched his phone.
[Cellphone vibrates]
I need to, um... I need to handle this.
- Rebecca? - Uh, no, it's work stuff.
I'll be back in 20.
Oh... don't talk to anyone without me.
[Door closes]
Good morning, Doc.
I can't keep doing this, Mr. Brown.
I gave your wife a prescription last week.
If anyone's paying attention--
I promise, this is the last time.
You said that last time.
Oh, hey, come on, Doc.
Celebrity "Quiz Bowl's" tonight.
You want to come to the taping?
- I'm on a shift. - Next time, then...
as a contestant.
You really are a life saver, Doc.
[Sirens wail]
[Brakes screech]
[Car doors open]
I'm really sorry.
Officer: Arthur Brown, please step out of the car.
[Gasps]
Commissioner!
I believe she's on her lunch break.
Or she's in your pocket,
unless you're here to tell me that you're not
CEO of a cult with a BDSM Birdman as their mascot.
That's very colorful.
And your evidence of this is... where, hmm?
If you could prove any of that,
I'd be the one in handcuffs
and not your dad.
My dad?
Oh, you didn't hear?
He was just arrested on drug charges.
[Clicks tongue]
You set him up?
Me? No. No.
I love "Quiz Bowl."
Big fan, but prescription fraud's a real problem these days.
With all the doctors Arthur shopped over the years,
I hear he's facing 20 to life.
You're a monster.
[Gasps]
[Muffled pounding on window]
Now, there is some good news.
GCPD kept his arrest off the press' radar,
which means that the wholesome image your family
has worked so hard to project
is still safely intact.
Your dad could be back hosting "Quiz Bowl" by day's end--
charges dropped, record wiped,
the public none the wiser.
What do you want from me?
[Footsteps ascending]
Cullen, you can't be here.
Oh, my mom threatened to call the cops
if I tried to contact you guys. Cullen: Why?
I told her I'm Robin.
OK, so how did coming out go?
Didn't exactly end in a hug.
I guess being a 15-year-old vigilante
isn't what she had in mind when she told me
to help out around the community.
Carrie, I--I'm so sorry.
Would it help or hurt to hear
that The Joker's daughter banged Batman's son?
[Chuckling]
That visual is gonna haunt me forever.
Please tell me you're joking.
Yeah, I wish I was.
I--I really don't know what's up with him.
It's like he's given up.
OK, Batman was responsible
for the death of Turner's parents.
That's why Bruce Wayne adopted him.
Turner found out from The Court,
but I already knew because Bruce
had confessed it in his journals.
You ripped out those pages?
[Cellphone vibrates]
[Sighs] Harper.
So, Carrie has all the tea.
Duela and Turner are M.I.A.,
and they took the scanner with them.
[Sighs] Meaning whatever they're doing has them dodging cops.
Meaning you two need to find those dumbasses before the cops do.
[Sighs]
[Hip-hop music playing]
[Chuckles] Stole these off a table,
so I have no idea what they are.
Wouldn't want it any other way.
You know what's crazy?
That a beanie somehow makes me unrecognizable.
Well, that and that we never would have met
if we both hadn't been framed for murder.
Oh, yeah.
Both: To The Court of Owls.
Ah. [Sets down glass]
Hey, can I ask you something?
Shoot.
So, this... Turner with
the beanie... right?
In a club with way too much bass,
getting a little drunk, being a little dangerous.
Heh!
Would you say this is
Bat-Brat spring break?
Or is this the new you?
Man: Come on! I bought you a drink!
Aah!
Remember that next time
you think about getting handsy with a stranger.
Aah!
Oh, my God. That woman is crazy.
I know. Heh!
I love her. Ha ha!
Woman: Lookie who flew the coop!
- Hi, Mom. - Ha ha!
Ah!
[Chuckles]
[Duela and her mother laughing]
Oh, my beautiful baby girl. I am loving this blonde.
You are a model. I mean,
is she or is she not a supermodel?
She's very pretty.
You know, every birthday, this was my wish,
and now it's finally come true.
- Oh, my girl. - [Chuckles]
So, um, Mrs...
- Oh, call me Jane. - Jane.
OK, um, how did you find us?
- Well, I found her. Mm-hmm. - Always said, when I got out
of Arkham, I would send Duela a smoke signal.
- Mm-hmm. - [Pops lips]
Duela: A bomb threat down at the GCPD,
like a little care package containing a clue.
You know, I heard it. I heard it come in
over the scanner. Ha ha! Jane: Uh-huh.
And I'm pretty sure GCPD is still playing
52-card pickup with all those ace of clubs.
[Chuckles] Nice.
Duela: So, how did you get out?
Oh. Good behavior.
Your behavior? Heh! Mom.
Hey, come on. I don't see you for two months,
and now you, uh, you're gonna show up with a boyfriend?
Turner: Oh, I'm-- Duela: Oh, he's not a--
I'm not. We're... roommates?
Duela: Well, we're Gotham's most wanted fugitives,
on the run, together.
Mm-hmm. Jane: Because you killed Batman.
Turner: Duela didn't kill Batman. She's never killed anybody.
Well, only because the opportunity hasn't presented itself, but,
technically speaking, yes, the whole Batman thing is
a big, gross misunderstanding, so, uh,
OK, that is actually why Turner's here.
He just found out that Batman killed his parents
back in the day, now he's looking for answers.
Jane: From me? Duela: Uh-huh.
What do I care about a guy who looks better in tights than I do?
[Jane chuckles] Duela: Uh, the part where he killed my dad.
[Jane scoffs]
I'm gonna go get another round.
[Jane chuckles] Duela: Turner, wait.
It's fine. You guys catch up.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Come on. Let me do your lips.
- OK. OK. - Come on. Ha ha ha!
Stephanie: Daddy, what did you do?
It's a setup,
so that the GCPD can wipe the egg
off their face about those missing kids!
What, they told you about the deal?
Gloatingly,
although I am relieved
I won't miss getting to roast Rick Pimento
on the show tonight.
I can't help you, Dad.
What are you talking about?
If I give up their location, my friends will die.
Your mother will die if you don't.
[Chain clatters]
I cannot take care of her from prison.
You're not taking care of her, Dad.
You're keeping her drugged. Arthur: I am keeping her alive!
I'm keeping her from pain,
anger...
depression.
[Chain clatters]
You're a teenage girl
with a long,
vibrant, and successful life
ahead of her,
who should not be dealing
with this right now.
So let me be there
to help her, Stephanie.
Let's help Mom now,
before it gets any worse, OK?
Duela: Yeah.
What do you mean, you're broke?
Well, I mean, I can't really go out
and make a score while I'm dodging a manhunt to clear my name.
You disappointed?
Don't be silly.
I've been itching to get back in the game,
make a little money, get my baby girl the hell outta Gotham.
Um...
what would you say
if I invited Turner?
[Scoffs]
I'd say you haven't listened to a word I said about men.
Well, Mom, come on. He's not even 18.
Well, if Turner makes you happy,
that makes me happy. [Both chuckle]
Here's your lipstick.
- Thanks. - Yeah.
Next round's on me.
Hey...
you look familiar.
I owe you money or something?
We worked a grift at Oswald's back in the day.
You paid me double.
Ah, Five-Finger Franny.
Ha ha ha ha! Tell me, Franny,
what's 5% of a $10 million reward?
[Elevator bell dings]
Juice of the bean for the Sarge.
Attention, rookies!
If you gotta be a rook,
be a rook like Hines.
That's all.
[Chuckling] Cool. So, look,
the, uh, police scanner over at Somerset
kind of involuntarily put in its paperwork.
You got one around here that we can borrow until the update arrives?
Let's see. [Opens drawer]
It's our last spare. [Shuts drawer]
Careful with it.
Of course. Thank you.
Yo, Hines.
Yeah?
Bunch of the boys are catching the game
at O'Malley's tonight. You in?
[Chuckles] You know, I--
I wish I could, but I got plans.
- Maybe next time. - For sure.
Hey, uh, what's that about?
"Quiz Bowl" host got pinched in a sting op.
Commissioner's keeping a lid on it till his kid cuts a deal.
A deal? Wh-what kind of deal?
Heard she got a bead on Bruce Wayne's killers.
Hey, look, I'm--I'm sorry I didn't tell you
you were meeting my mom, OK? I didn't want to scare you.
She stabbed a guy through the hand.
- Oh, come on. - He wasn't even right-handed.
You don't know that.
Well, he might not have been right-handed.
We both know she wasn't released on good behavior.
[Sets hand on counter] Turner, I don't really care
why she was released, frankly.
For the first time in my entire life, I have a mom.
She's a con artist who went to Arkham for delusions of grandeur.
Who's to say she's not scamming her own daughter right now?
No, don't stand there and tell me you haven't dreamt of a moment
like this every single day since your parents died.
You're right. You're right.
I'm sorry. I get it.
Say... say my mom could get us out of Gotham tonight...
with no cops, no strings,
no trace, nothing.
Would you be down?
What about everyone else?
Oh, who cares about everyone else?
Um...
Know what? [Grabs purse]
Forget it. [Scoffs]
Yeah, you know, you're too pretty for a life on the run anyways.
- [Scoffing] - Honestly, I think you'd just slow us down.
I mean, look at you. You're already drunk.
Actually, it's kind of pathetic.
Um, so much for not offended.
Good luck, Turner.
I'll see you never.
[Scoffs]
[Footsteps approach] Turner?
Harv.
I have no idea what the hell you're doing here,
but you're going home. Turner: Harvey, get off me!
Turner, you have any idea how reckless you're being?
No more reckless than trusting people who say they care about me!
What's going on? Where's this coming from?
Did you know Batman killed my parents?
- What? - Huh?
Did you help Bruce cover that up, too?
Batman had a code. He didn't kill.
- He killed The Joker. - [Scoffs]
Where'd you hear that? The Joker's daughter?
At least she and I have something in common.
Come on, Turner.
You knew your dad better than anyone.
If you heard that Batman killed your parents,
there's got to be a whole lot more to that story.
Hey, Turner.
Turner.
Turner!
Oh...
[Thud]
Mom.
Hey, Mom. Heh!
Uh, what the hell are you doing?
It's your birthday present.
Ta da!
Harvey Dent in a straitjacket?
The Riddler wasn't using it, so I figured
sort of symbolic, seeing as Harvey made me
wear one of these for 18 years.
Slow down. What?
Harvey Dent was the guy who cried looney tunes
and locked you away?
How did I not know this?
Oh, well, Harvey's got a whole pile
of dirty laundry.
Luckily for us, I've got two hands,
pins, and a clothesline for days.
Crystal: You would even hesitate to help your dad
says it all, you ungrateful little bitch!
You have the perfect life!
We have given you everything!
The best school, the best shot at M.I.T.,
the best chance at actually having a success!
My life is not perfect!
My whole life is a lie,
meticulously and painstakingly crafted by you and Dad.
Everything I've ever done, ever said,
ever worn, has all been
to put on some twisted show!
To what?
To make people believe that we're the ideal family
that they can only aspire to be?
But I am done.
I'm done acting.
I'm done hiding who I really am.
I'm done being manipulated by you both.
Do you even love me, or was I just some overpriced investment?
[Gasps]
Harper: Do not touch her!
What are you doing here?
You are just like every other deadbeat,
numbing their insecurities.
You hate seeing her happy
and successful because you are not.
You hate that she is selfless
and kind and everything you're not!
So you project everything that you hate about yourself onto her.
She does not deserve that...
and you do not deserve her.
Thank you.
[Sobs]
Cullen called.
I thought you were gonna sell us out.
I was wrong.
[Cellphone vibrating]
Did you find Turner and Duela?
Cullen on phone: Yep, two units are en route to the Bowery
for a possible Turner Hayes sighting at the Ace O' Clubs.
We've gotta go. Turner's in trouble.
Unh!
[Exhales] You.
[Chuckles] Oh, 18 years later
and he still gives me the turn-on tingles.
OK, ew.
You have to go find Turner.
He passed out at that bar. Jane: Oh, come on.
Like you care about anyone but yourself.
I mean, the only reason that you came to the club was because you got
a threatening text from a voter, saying
they'd uncovered some evidence about some crazy bitch
named Jane Doe, and lookie how fast
you came running. [Chuckles]
Arkham doesn't respond well to escapees, you know.
Oh, no, I didn't escape. Heh!
I was released,
thanks to your very kind
and very convince-able political opponent, Lincoln March.
Did you mention that you were my lunatic stalker?
What, you stalked Harvey Dent?
Jane: No.
I fell for him,
for the handsome,
charming,
hilariously crude Harvey Dent.
Jane, you are delusional.
We were never together.
Oh, we had a love affair.
And then one day,
he stops taking my calls,
and then he's denying knowing me to everyone
in his office when I stop by. Harvey: When you stopped by?
Jane, you gave my secretary a cow's heart.
You were dangerously unhinged. Jane: No, and then,
come nighttime, when no one else is around,
and Harvey gets that insatiable itch...
Duela: Still ew. Jane: guess who comes knocking
at my door?
Hmm?
Not once...
not twice...
but dozens of times,
telling me he cares about me,
wanting love. [Sighs]
It was like I was dealing with two completely different men...
a two-faced liar, masquerading as a city savior.
Duela: So you gaslit my mother into believing she was crazy...
[Jane scoffs] Duela: and then you flexed
your power to lock her behind bars
for 18 years?
I think I can explain all of this.
Jane: Oh, no, I already did explain it
to Lincoln March, who can now run
behind the campaign slogan
"Harvey Dent,
The Most Dangerous Man in Gotham."
But you always said my dad was
The Most Dangerous Man in Gotham.
And I meant it.
Duela, meet your real father,
Harvey Dent!
No.
Nope, I'm not seeing it.
Yeah, I was two weeks into Arkham
when I started to realize that the morning sickness wasn't
from the cafeteria sludge. Heh!
It was from you!
And the only way I was gonna send my baby
out into a world where I couldn't protect her
was to ensure that she didn't need protecting.
So you told everyone that
Gotham's most prolific murderer
was my dad? Jane: Yep.
I still remember his laugh when I asked him.
[Giggles]
The Joker knew I wasn't his?
Of course he did.
But he liked you,
and once he realized you could fend for yourself,
he--he stopped paying attention.
Is any of this true?
Did you sleep with my mom and then lie about it?
[Quietly] I don't know.
No.
No, you either did
or you didn't.
[Whispers] It's not impossible.
"Not impossible"?
My mother spent my entire life behind bars!
I grew up alone, being told on the daily
that my mother was some unfit sociopath!
I'm sorry. I know this must be so--
No! No! No! You ruined my life!
I didn't know about you!
I didn't.
That part, I swear. I...
I didn't know, Duela.
What is this?
Opportunity presenting itself.
[Dance music playing inside]
[Bar patrons clamoring]
Stephanie: We need to find Turner and Duela.
Cullen over comms: The APB was only for Turner.
Dispatcher, on radio: All units, all units.
Suspect Turner Hayes has been spotted at Ace O' Clubs.
We gotta get out of here now.
OK. You run, they chase,
so we hide in plain sight.
How do we do that?
We dance.
Tove Styrke: ♪ Go ahead and feel what you feel ♪
♪ I want you closer to me ♪
Officer: GCPD. Turner Hayes!
♪ Say my name ♪
♪ Wear it out like a sweater that you love ♪
Harper?
Hey, keep it down, OK?
Secret-identity sitch going on over here.
OK. Guess we need to get you one
of those codenames like Robin.
Or Bluebird.
♪ Wear it out like a sweater that you love ♪
♪ 'Cause I can't get enough when you ♪
♪ Say my name ♪
Don't, OK?
Just keep your eyes on me.
You don't even know the cops are here
'cause you're too busy looking at me.
♪ Don't need no list of where you've been, no information ♪
♪ You got me running out, out of patience ♪
♪ So up, up, up, up, up ♪
♪ Got me up, up, up, up, up ♪
♪ I like the interaction, you got my attention ♪
♪ I'm not in love, but I'm loving the situation ♪
♪ Up, up, up, up ♪
♪ If you down, don't dare to stop ♪
♪ Go ahead and feel what you feel ♪
Dispatcher: Perimeter with roadblocks
south side of the Ace O' clubs.
Dispatcher, got eyes on Hayes.
Cullen over comms: Did you hear that?
He's out cold in a storage room, but I got a pulse.
Possible O.D.
Cullen over comms: We're running out of time.
Tove Styrke: ♪ Like a drink you should've skipped ♪
♪ You're the one I want to get when you say my name ♪
♪ Let it roll, let it roll off your tongue ♪
♪ Let me know, let me know what you want ♪
I couldn't help but feel the Freek in your pants. Hand her over.
Cullen over comms: Uh--[stammers]--say again?
I'm guessing this place never disabled their SSID broadcasting,
so if I boost my phone signal with Freek,
I can bypass their firewall, get their gateway address,
and run an arpspoof command to forward their security cameras' IP addresses
directly to m...
I know, I know.
My brain just moves too fast sometimes, but I just--
I can't explain it all. Harper: You don't have to.
OK. You're just...
you.
And you're just you.
Tove Styrke: ♪ ...should've skipped ♪
[Two beeps]
OK, got into their cameras.
Cycle back to where the cops arrived.
Oh--[sighs]-- magic number 614.
Ready to spoil the party?
[Siren stops]
[Harper sighs] All right, folks.
Consider this last call.
[Dance music playing]
Excuse me, officer. I think I saw those fugitives from the news.
Show me.
Where?
[Stun gun buzzes] Oh!
Yep. Right there.
Officer: Let's go.
[Car engine starts]
Kid's fine. Just drunk. Heh!
[Slow and distorted] Bringing him in.
Dispatcher: Copy that. I'll notify Central.
Battery's dead on this one.
Cruiser's D.O.A. in the alley on the south side. Anyone copy?
[Siren blares]
[Tires squeal]
Man on radio: Be advised. 5228 just handed
Turner Hayes off to Car 614.
ETA 15 minutes to Central.
Dispatcher: Copy, 5228. Central Booking will press intake.
Contact Commissioner Soto to advise.
Any word on the other fugitives? [Turner panting]
Listen. Listen to me.
You take me in, I'm dead.
Then you're lucky it's me
and not some Court executioner.
- Cullen? - That's Officer Hines to you.
[Exhales sharply] Cullen!
Oh! Ha ha!
Oh! [Sighs]
Harvey: OK, I think--I think I know what happened here.
And please, please, I-- it's gonna sound insane,
but please hear me out. Please?
30 seconds.
Harvey: OK. Duela: 29.
OK, I used to suffer from a psychological disorder
where there were-- there were two of me.
One was the Harvey that you see
sitting before you, begging for his life,
and the other was a rogue, reckless version,
who, at the time, I didn't know how to control.
That's who hurt you.
Duela: Friendly advice-- um, try and use your 30 seconds
to come across slightly less psychotic than The Joker.
That's what I'm saying, OK?
You're in control now, Duela.
You spent your entire life believing that you were The Joker's daughter.
Of course you're gonna live up to that name.
You don't have to do that anymore.
You don't...
'cause that's not your name.
Pull the trigger, Due!
You are in control, Duela.
We spent 18 years apart because of him!
This is your clean slate.
So make him pay for what he did to us!
Be the woman that I know you want to be.
Jane: Be your mother's daughter, Duela!
[Gunshot echoes]
[Thunder, rainfall outside]
So, um, if you wouldn't mind
not pulling a runner so I can actually eat dinner, that'd be great.
Didn't ask you to save me.
You don't have to ask, Turner!
That's the point!
Look, you--you want to push me away?
You want to sleep with Duela and make all
these idiotic choices and straight-up lie to my face?
Fine.
I'm not abandoning you.
And one day, when this all gets me killed, maybe then,
maybe then you'll realize how much you actually matter to me.
No--
Um, feel free to take the couch.
Turner thinks Duela ran off with her mom.
She just got released out of Arkham.
- Damn. - Yeah.
Sounds like I'm not the only one that had a crazy day.
Guess I can't blame her, though.
Took my dad asking me to put my friends' lives in jeopardy
for me to realize that...
I wasn't their daughter.
I was...
their puppet.
[Sighs]
Of course, I'd even hook up with the guy
that had the perfect last name in their eyes...
even though he never made me feel...
What?
Anything at all.
[Sighs] Now that my strings are cut,
I don't even know
who I am or...
what I like...
what I want.
But you do...
in your gut.
For once in your life, don't think before you answer.
What does Stephanie Brown want?
Phoebe Bridgers: ♪ Something when I see you now ♪
♪ I feel something ♪
♪ When I see you ♪
♪ I used to light you up ♪
♪ And now I can't even get you ♪
♪ To play the drums ♪
[Sighs]
So that's what it feels like.
♪ 'Cause I don't know what I want ♪
[Thunder]
♪ But I feel something ♪
♪ When I see you now ♪
Ahh!
Franny said we could hole up here for a bit
till I tie up a few loose ends, then we'll
put this hellhole in our rearview. [Giggles]
"Queen of coffee" or "I love my kitty"?
Oh, whatever.
[Mugs clink together]
Listen... I know it probably feels
like the whole earth underneath your feet went kaput...
[Sets down bottle] but Harvey Dent was evil, right?
He kept us away from each other
for 18 years.
He took your childhood.
He took my motherhood!
And you...
mm!
Oh! [Duela chuckles]
You showed me you are exactly who I
raised you to be.
I am so unbelievably proud of you, baby girl.
[Thunder]
To my daughter,
my hero,
the most dangerous girl in Gotham.
[Distant, indistinct chatter]
[Heart monitor beeping]
Woman: Welcome back, sir. [Harvey exhales sharply]
You're at Gotham Gen.
Couple utility workers found you
on the old red line. Harvey: I should be dead.
Yeah, not if fate had a say.
EMTs found it in your pocket.
You gotta be kidding me. The coin saved me?
I don't think that's a good thing, sir.
Something tells me you're gonna wish you were dead.
It looks like one of the fugitives suspected
in the high-profile murder of Bruce Wayne
has a new name--
Duela Dent.
Harvey Dent allegedly sired the young woman
with Arkham inmate Jane Doe,
who claims she was locked away in order
to cover up Harvey's illicit affair.
This will no doubt impact the polls.
Rebecca: How's it healing?
The wound will heal,
but the idea of my wife secretly tasking
her Talon to run me through with his sword
will take a little more time.
I had to distance you from The Court.
Mm-hmm.
But if I'd known you'd just leave out
your trophies for your son to find,
I'd have told the Talon to aim a little higher.
[Thunder]
Harvey on voicemail: Hey, Rebecca, it's me.
Can you please call me back so I know you're OK?
I know about Lincoln and The Court,
and I promise you, I'm gonna do everything in my power
to stop your husband.
I won't let anything happen to you.
[Thunder]
I won't let anything happen to you.
Man: Greg, move your head!