Grimm

The Klaustreich...

I came in contact with

was aggressive...

Predatory...

And...

A real ass.

I can't write that.

What's the word?

Mean? No.

Catty? Big no.

Got it.

Sadistic.

And treacherous.

What time does that leave?

Thank you for calling Raz bus line.

Wenn sie verstehen was ich sage,

dann lassen sie mich mal wissen.

Yes, I understand.

Sehr gut.

One can't be too careful,

entering the home of a police captain,

before introductions are made, you know.

So true.

I was just, uh, following protocol.

I don't care if you are working for the Verrat.

The next time you let yourself into my home uninvited,

I will shoot you.

In self-defense, of course.

My dear Captain,

if you didn't speak German, you'd be dead by now.

But, may I introduce myself? My name is Edgar waltz.

Who are you hunting?

His name is Ian Harmon.

What's he done?

He's a leader of the resistance.

One of the few still alive.

What's he done here in Portland?

I don't know and I don't care.

Time is of the essence and I need to find him.

We believe the resistance has established a presence here

to harbor fugitives and make them disappear.

The Verrat's problem is with the resistance.

They're not my problems.

Maybe your past is not as far away as you think.

The Verrat does not make decisions for me.

The high command will not be happy about that.

I'm not concerned.

It would be better for you to be concerned about me

and what will happen should you refuse to help.

I hope your Latin is as good as your German.

Si vis pacem...

Para bellum.

Auf wiedersehen, Captain.

"Si vis pacem, para bellum."

"If you seek peace, prepare for war."

Thanks for picking him up.

I don't get my car back till tomorrow.

- Coffee? Bacon? - I usually take cream

with my coffee, but I'll try bacon.

I heard about you and adalind.

We were together for about half a cup of coffee.

I don't know what happened, where it came from,

but I'm glad it's over.

Well, between you and me,

she was definitely not good enough for you.

If she wasn't a lawyer, I'd think she roofied me.

- What? - I woke up, she was gone.

And these two other people who were in the room with me...

It's more than I want to get into.

I think it's more than I want you to.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- He is mine. - All yours.

- Mwah! - See you tonight?

We got a shooting at the bus depot.

- Any bodies? - Just blood.

Yuck.

- Watch your butts out there. - We will.

Rosalee!

Ian? Oh, my God.

- What happened to you? - I was shot.

I have to get you to a hospital.

No, no, you can't.

If they find out where I am, I'm as good as dead.

Where's Freddy?

Freddy was killed.

In a robbery, a few weeks ago.

Freddy was supposed to have some papers for me.

That's why I'm here.

Papers for what?

A new identity.

Who's trying to kill you?

It's better if you don't know. And it's better if I leave.

You're not going anywhere.

Not like this.

Let me help you up.

I'll get you something for the pain.

I'm gonna get some help.

Apparently the gunman crossed the street here.

Fired three times.

Hence, broken car window,

the defacing of our friendly visitor greeting.

Best guess is bloodstain belongs to bullet number three.

- So somebody got hit. - But no body.

Not yet. Search is ongoing.

No blood trail to follow, so we cordoned off five blocks.

Any description of the shooter or the Vic?

We got a witness at the bus station, awaiting your arrival.

Maybe surveillance tape. And, uh, can I get that, please?

This.

9 millimeter.

Yep. Let's check the witness.

I didn't see the shooter.

But I saw the guy that was on my bus.

He left this hat on the seat.

I tried to catch up with him, but he was moving way too fast.

Then I saw that car window shatter.

I didn't know what the hell was going on.

Figured it was some kind of gang thing.

What can you tell us about him?

His name.

This is the ticket he used to board the bus.

Paid in cash. Lester Cullum.

Had one of those old leather rucksacks.

You don't see too many of those anymore.

British, I think. He had an accent.

Anyway, the name Lester Cullum sounds kind of British.

What's wrong? I smell blood.

I know.

Come with me.

Please tell me this isn't another Zaubertrank.

No, this one's a bullet.

Well, look at that.

Ian, this is my friend Monroe.

Monroe, this is Ian.

Hey.

Is he a doctor?

No, but he's gonna help me get the bullet out.

Why aren't we taking him to a hospital?

We can't.

We have to do this now.

I'm sorry, I don't entirely understand the situation here.

Ian is an old friend. He's on the run.

Someone tried to kill him.

Well, what did he do?

- Have you heard of the Lauffer? - The Lauffer?

You mean the resistance? Yeah, sure.

But that's not here, that's old-country stuff.

Well, it's here now. That's Ian Harmon.

- Have you heard of him? - Really? The journalist?

Yeah, well, he does that too.

He's one of the leaders of the resistance.

So are we talking about the Verrat?

- Because those guys are serious. - I think so.

Look, I cleaned the wound.

I can see the bullet. It's not that far in.

And we're gonna get it out how?

This was my father's.

I used to watch him do this kind of thing.

I just don't want to do it alone.

Okay. What do you want me to do?

Wash your hands,

sterilize these.

Upper right. We should see him.

That's got to be him.

Average height, average build, rucksack.

That'll narrow it down.

Any luck with the I.D.?

I'm having a little trouble connecting Lester Cullum

to anybody. It could be an alias.

What about the bullet?

They thought it was a regular 9 millimeter. It's not.

According to ballistics, the makeup of the brass

identifies the company as Deutsche Waffen munitions,

who manufactured their bullets

for their Luger semi-automatic pistols.

What is this, 1944?

Actually, it was introduced in 1902.

I think that eliminates a gang shooting.

More like a hit gone wrong.

So we got a shooter on the loose.

And nothing from the hospitals.

Nobody showing up with bullet wounds in the last 12 hours.

We should check with the St. Louis pd,

where Lester Cullum boarded the bus.

See if we can get any hits on him there.

If we've got a shooter still out there

and the guy he's after is still alive,

he's gonna try again.

What the hell did you do that for?

Bring it right here, right here!

Get off!

Hey, knock it off.

I said, "knock it off"!

Idiots.

Sorry about that, buddy.

Got one on the house for you.

Oh, thank you.

Won't break me.

Very kind.

Look, I'm in kind of a jam.