Gotham Knights

Turner: Previously on "Gotham Knights"...

We've been set up!

Turner: We're gonna find who really killed my dad.

Lincoln!

Chill: Maybe the Court finds you useful.

You'll find out soon enough.

Duela: You almost got kabobbed getting Daddy's diary.

Was it worth it?

You ever stop to think maybe you are, too?

Turner: The first thing my dad and I bonded over

was the fact that we both understood

how it felt to have your parents murdered.

I can't help thinking the most important pages

were the ones that were ripped out.

Court leader: The map has finally been found.

Soon, we will have Electrum.

Turner: Take the map. Meet back at the truck.

I can do this myself.

Turner: Err!

Turner hasn't made it back yet?

We don't even know where he is.

OK. Then we find him.

This is not just about my survival.

This is about Gotham's.

Leader: No. We have plans for this one.

Harvey: Why did I wake up with no memory

of how I got there?

I don't have any alibi.

Reporter: It was a grisly discovery here

at Robinson Park as the GCPD were called

to the scene early this morning after an unsuspecting jogger

out on her usual run came upon human remains.

OK. And this just in.

We've just received confirmation

the body found here at Robinson Park

has been identified as Cressida Clarke,

longtime attaché of the late Bruce Wayne.

The GCPD has released few details

surrounding Ms. Clarke's death,

but given the disturbing manner

in which her body was discovered

and her ties to Bruce Wayne, Gotham has to wonder--

are these two deaths connected?

Reporter, on radio: Police are canvassing neighborhoods

around Robinson Park in an effort to find

potential witnesses who may have seen or heard anything...

that could shed more light...

Aja, we have anything on the Clarke murder yet?

Just got the initial police report from Soto's office.

What are the headlines?

Time of death was about 6 hours before she was found.

Based on evidence at the scene,

it looks like the body was moved post-mortem,

and they're looking at Turner Hayes for this.

Turner? There's no way he did this.

She's got a hole clean through her.

GCPD likes the sword M.O.

but not as much as they like his DNA under his fingernails.

That doesn't mean he killed her.

Mr. Dent, all due respect,

I know you had a relationship with him,

but you always tell me you have to trust the evidence,

and the evidence points to Turner.

What I have to do is uncover the truth,

whatever that may be.

How could you do that?

After all of the times that Turner risked his ass for you guys,

you just abandon him to the Court of Owls?

Duela: Hey, hey! I'm in the choir, blondie.

-Let's preach to these heathens. -If we'd have gone after him,

we'd all be dead, and there'd be

no one else left to save Turner.

Yeah! So you just saved yourselves.

Congratulations! Harper: Hey. Pointing

the finger is not gonna bring him back.

No, but it does show you who you can count on.

You don't get to lecture anyone about team spirit.

You left us for dead in Wayne Tower to go fence a watch.

Yeah, and Turner saved me anyway

because he would never leave one of us behind

the way that we just left him.

There's still time to save him, OK?

We all heard what the Court said.

They have plans for him.

Wait. What plans?

Duela: Well, I'm betting they don't include

asking for vocal tips from the former glee club president.

If their plans included a body bag,

they would have found him right alongside Cressida.

I'm more concerned with our plan.

-What plan? -The one we're gonna need

to go in and save Turner.

Cullen: Go in where? We have no idea

where they took him, and it's not like we know

when to pop by their next soiree

to celebrate stealing a painting!

Which is actually a map,

which just leads to nowhere.

Stephanie: What do you mean? Cullen: This map's supposed

to lead the Court to their last stash of Electrum,

but it's just a map of Old Gotham.

There's no X marks the spot,

nothing to indicate where it might be,

nothing.

Stephanie: Don't artists usually sign their work

in one of the lower corners of a piece?

Cullen: Yeah, they do. Why?

That's not where Alan Wayne initialed this map.

Look!

Huh. Yeah. That is weird.

I didn't even notice that.

Duela: OK. So Alan Wayne was an artistic noob?

Stephanie: Or he knew exactly what he was doing

and this is his version of X marks the spot.

OK. So we don't know where the Court is,

but we know what they're looking for, right?

Electrum. So if we could get there first, then--

We can leverage the Electrum to save Turner.

Carrie: I want to save Turner as much as you do,

but giving the Court exactly what they want

seems like maybe a bad idea.

What other choice do we have?

Wayne Manor.

Why am I here?

What do you want with me?

My answer hasn't changed.

I will never join you

or give up my friends.

You killed my dad,

so if you're gonna kill me, too,

you might as well just get it over with.

I don't want to kill you.

You.

Contrary to what you may believe...

I'm not your enemy.

Why would you show your face?

Because I believe you deserve to see the truth behind the mask.

And not just mine.

This will help.

Aah!

Ugh! Agh!

Bruce Wayne wasn't the man you think he was,

and deep down, I suspect you feel that.

Ergh!

Just been too afraid...

to look the truth...

in the eye.

Lincoln?

Lincoln, I know this isn't real.

I know you're watching.

Well, here I am. Come on.

Let's go. Let's do this.

Come on!

Just tell me what you want.

Lincoln?

Lincoln.

What the hell are you doing to me?

Ugh! Unh! Aah!

Woman: Turner?

Man: Son?

Mom? Dad?

My baby!

My God, we've missed you, kid.

Man, on radio: When you're done there,

move the crew to the south side.

-You're good at math, right? -Impressively.

What are the chances that a geological study

is randomly occurring at this very moment in time

in the exact place we believe Alan Wayne hid the Electrum?

Well, if probability equals the number of favorable outcomes

divided by the number of total outcomes, I'd say zero.

Wait. Do you recognize that name?

Gotham Geo. That's a company

from the McKillen ledger.

One of the fronts the Court uses to wash their cash.

They beat us here.

Well, if they're digging for Electrum,

it doesn't look like they've found it yet.

There is one way to find out.

May I?

Hmm.

-I'm not really feeling it. -Wait. I'm sorry.

Are you using me as bait?

Way to set feminism back a few decades.

Oh, I'm sorry. Do you have a better idea?

Uh...

Fine. Allow me.

Desperate times, desperate measurements.

Hey there, Mr. Construction Worker

in your hard hat, h-how deep can you dig?

Uh, it's a distraction, not a seduction.

Why was I nominated to be the distraction?

Because you're...

very distracting.

Now go.

Excuse me, sir. Heh.

Hi. I'm sorry. I...think I'm lost.

Um, I was wondering if maybe you could help me.

Oh. Yeah. Sure thing. What you looking for?

Thank you. I was told there was a coffee cart in the vicinity. Is that--