Gotham Knights

Previously on Gotham Knights ...

We've been set up!

Thousands have lined the streets

to honor the city's fallen hero

Bruce Wayne

who Gotham has now learned was Batman.

Wayne is survived by his son, Turner Hayes...

Your father had Alfred, you have me.

This makes it look like the person who paid

to have your dad killed is you.

They think I killed my dad because I wanted his money?

It's the Bat-brat.

The night he was killed, this was found on your father.

All aboard the Blackgate Express.

Your little attempt at escape just made my job a little easier.

He's in on it. They all are.

- Who the hell are you? - I'm Robin.

We are marshaling all of the city's resources

to hunt down these fugitives.

Harper and Cullen Row

the Joker's daughter

and Bruce Wayne's own son.

We're gonna find who really killed my dad and clear our names.

It's the symbol of the Court of Owls.

They're the ones who really run this city.

No one knows who they are

'cause if you find out...

they'll be the last thing you ever see.

Clear!

Did you know about this?

Bruce shared many secrets with me, but this wasn't one of them.

Bag and tag everything.

- Pack up all those computers. - Quite the irony.

People who couldn't stop crime in Gotham

treating the man who did like a criminal.

Bruce was my friend.

So was Turner.

You'd bag and tag him as well?

Hey, this is totally you.

Matches your new hair.

And you clearly don't know me at all.

Okay, now, we got "most wanted."

- "Wanted most." - Take 'em both, decide later.

Guys, only grab what we need.

I absolutely need this... whoa, $1,200 jacket

and the matching kicks.

We discussed this. It's more of a loan.

Once we clear our names, we're paying it back.

Right. Just as soon as the store pays back

all the child labor they exploited to make this stuff.

Well, you know, if you victimize the victimizer

then it's a victimless crime.

I'm not sure the law sees it that way.

Just as long as they don't see you, right?

- Not exactly my style. - That's the point.

We gotta change up our looks, so that we don't match our mugshots.

You'll really wish they'd taken that turtleneck

when they seized your trust fund.

Hey, you're a fugitive now, okay?

You are no longer required to be this boring.

Come on, what happened to that guy who grabbed the wheel

and wrecked the prison transport?

That guy that I know you keep tucked away

hiding underneath all that cashmere.

Let me know when he wants to come out and play.

Okay, who tripped the silent alarm?

Attention, shoplifters, please make your final selections

and kindly bring them towards the rear exit.

Carrie? What are you doing here?

Responding to a burglary in progress.

Know anything about that?

As the manhunt continues for Turner Hayes

and the band of criminals wanted for the murder of Bruce Wayne

Mayor Hill announced that he's created a blue-ribbon taskforce

spearheaded by District Attorney Harvey Dent to apprehend the fugitives.

No matter where the hunt leads we'll drag those killers

out of whatever sleaze-infested back alley they're holed up in.

I do not see what the big deal is.

I just needed to pick up some accessories.

You're all supposed to be keeping a low profile.

Oh, and dyeing your hair blue

isn't exactly blending in.

This is Gotham.

You blend in by standing out.

We needed supplies.

Sure, we have a run of this place at night.

Food from the kitchen

showers in the gym

but clothes are another story.

Trust me...

the Lost and Found is slim pickings.

But committing crime isn't the best way

to prove you're innocent.

And how are we supposed to do that?

Our leads don't lead anywhere.

And that detective who tried to frame-slash-kill us is dirty.

So have fun calling the cops on a cop.

And I'm not sure how many clues

we can get from a watch

engraved with the symbol of some evil bird cult.

Laugh while you can.

Court of Owls controls this entire city.

They have eyes everywhere.

And yet, no one has ever seen them.

No one who lived to tell about it.

Right... right.

"Speak not a whispered word of them

or they'll send the Talon for your head."

Let's just tell the cops. "No, really, a nursery rhyme did it."

She's right.

We need something a little more tangible to go on.

I have a friend working on that.

First two periods are canceled

and they're having an assembly to talk to us about Turner.

You'd think your classmate becoming

the most wanted fugitive in Gotham

since Ed Nygma, would give us the whole day off.

He didn't do it, okay?

Come on.

Money from his bank account

was paid to the killers.

And if he were guilty

then why would he ask me to hack the banks

to find out how that money got there?

You... you did what?

Used his dad's Batcomputer to try to prove he was innocent.

I'm sorry. I'm just trying to figure out

which part of that sounds more insane.

The fact that you hacked

the city's financial infrastructure

or that you did it on a Batcomputer.

Do you understand how much trouble

- you could have gotten in? - I'm more worried

about the trouble he's in, because I'm his friend.

Well, you could become an accessory

if you keep helping him. Steph...

He's going to get caught

and when he does, he's gonna bring you down

with him.

I mean, the guy couldn't even figure out

his dad was Batman.

Where the hell is he gonna hide?

Looks like someone took a wrong turn at cheerleader tryouts.

We don't have cheerleaders at this school.

Their loss, 'cause you are rocking that skirt, blondie.

- Thank you. - Duela!

Duela, let her go.

She's my friend, you can trust her.

I don't trust you.

Who the hell is she?

Stephanie. Hi!

I thought you said no one else knew about this place.

She's the only other person.

- Duela, put the knife down. - Or what?

Or you might kill the one person who can prove we were set up.

She's looking into where the money you were paid came from.

This is the hacker chick?

Hacker chick! Hi.

Stephanie Brown?

As in, Arthur Brown?

Are you the daughter of the Quiz Bowl host?

Think I prefer "hacker chick."

'Cause that is what this group was missing.

A celebrity game show host's kid.

So you're the one who is gonna take all those little ones-and-zeroes

and make 'em prove we're innocent?

That was the plan.

Until the GCPD impounded everything in the Batcave.

So the Batcomputer?

Sixty-five, that's affirmative, squad is en route.

Harvey, have you seen Detective Ford?

Not in a while, he's been dodging my calls.

Well, he better not dodge mine.

Is that his phone?

We better check on his team.

Six members of the GCPD taskforce

assigned to hunt down the fugitives

wanted for the murder of Bruce Wayne

have themselves been found murdered.

The gruesome discovery was made earlier this morning.

The GCPD declined to comment on an ongoing investigation

but sources within the department say

that each of those detectives was decapitated.

"Or they'll send the Talon for your head."

Oh, I'm sorry, what was that?

Maybe... maybe Duela was right about how dangerous

and say it with me now, how real the Court of Owls is!

Why would they kill Ford and his men?

Because they screwed up killing us.

Okay, okay. Say they are real.

Who is gonna believe us?

My dad would have.

If the world's greatest detective was found

holding a Court of Owls coin...

I'll bet he knew something about them.

Maybe he got too close to them and that's what got him killed.

Oh, and now, you want us to end up just like him?

No.

I wanna pick up where he left off.

And how do we do that?