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Previously on Sleepy Hollow...
My wife is now a captive of the Horseman of Death.
And the Horseman of War is my son.
I will not rest until I find a way for you to rise on earth.
If the point of this illusion is to convince me
that part of you still remains human,
I assure you it will not work.
I have heard talk between Abraham and Henry.
There is a greater plan. And if I stay, I will learn it.
This new sheriff means business.
Jennifer Mills, you are under arrest.
"Good people, bad luck"?
I heard your mother say that once.
You knew my mother?
I'm sure you're aware
that your responses obligate me
to have you transferred to a psych ward.
Excuse me, I'm Henry Parish.
Can I help you?
I'm Captain Irving's attorney.
My wife thinks you can help.
And I will.
What does it say about my life
that I know Tarrytown Psychiatric's visiting hours
by heart?
Hi.
Hi.
Good morrow, sir. Hi.
Hello.
Abby Mills.
Admitting a new patient?
Oh, no.
Abby Mills,
Ichabod Crane,
to see Frank Irving. Okay.
Bye.
I'm sorry, but you can't see him.
Frank Irving can't have visitors?
He can, but you and you are barred from visitation.
On whose authority, may I ask?
It says here, his lawyer...
...Henry Parish?
Henry Parish...
was here?
Mm-hmm. Is he here now?
He was. You just missed him.
It's important that you try to remember
anything that could help us find him.
He asked for the number of a taxi.
Confounding.
Henry Parish assumes the mantel of War,
and when he emerges, it is not as a raging colossus
but as an attorney.
Perhaps when we hear from Katrina,
she can reveal Henry's plans.
Yeah. I'm sure we'll hear from her soon.
Fill out the top part.
I had a dog once.
Every time I opened the door, even just a crack,
He'd shoot out, cross the street, chase cars,
I'd bring him back, but then out he'd go again.
And one day, he just...
he didn't make it home.
Sorry about your dog, Sheriff Reyes.
You've been on a long leash here, yourself.
Your sister found a judge to give you
community service this time,
but next time...
I just don't want to see you end up like your mother.
What do you know about her?
I know she was in Tarrytown Psych, same as you.
Well, I'm all past that now.
Good.
Prove it to me.
This is where the cab driver said he took Henry.
A bank.
Perhaps War's first act is
to strike our financial system.
He wouldn't be the first to try it.
Is that considered acceptable now?
Oh...
lots of attitudes have changed since your days.
Not everyone's, but Supreme Court has upheld
the Constitutional right of same-sex couples.
And more and more states are even legalizing gay marriage.
I meant gentlemen wearing hats indoors.
I know about homosexuals, thank you.
I trained under Baron von Steuben.
His affections for his own sex were well known.
Also, I watched the finale of Glee.
There he is.
I cannot allow this deception any longer.
Wait...
You think he's gonna tell us
what he wants with Irving?
Or Moloch's plan for Armageddon?
We need to be smart about this.
Cooler heads and caution, then.
But I will not allow him out of my sight.
And I'm certain the Horseman of War
is not simply whiling away a lazy Saturday.
That was in the bank.
Charlie 62, one shot fired at Sleepy Hollow Savings.
Requesting backup. Over.
Copy, Charlie 62. Backup is on the way.
No police work, Crane.
Sheriff's orders, remember? (cocking gun)
Get back, all of you!
It's mine. I've got it coming.
Miss Galway? Stay there!
It's Abbie Mills.
You helped me set up
my first savings account, remember?
Whatever happened here...
15 years.
15 years of my life to this place.
And nothing!
I will take what I deserve.
Okay...
I get that.
Let's talk about it.
Let's let these people go.
And we'll just talk, all right?
I'm gonna come over there, and take the gun.
No.
Stay back.
They owe me.
Lieutenant? Lydia Galway's dead.
She loved this place. She was the most considerate,
gentle...
She would never do this.
Do you suppose Henry...?
Damn right. He was just here, now this?
I want to know why,
I want to know how before it happens again.
Is the proverbial coast clear?
Enter at your own risk.
Slinking through the tunnels like a guttersnipe,
day in and day out,
to avoid Madame Sheriff is an absolute waste
of our valuable time.
Nevertheless,
have you made any progress in aligning this mayhem with Henry?
Security footage shows him at the bank, but...
That's all he did.
Coins for cash.
Wait, wait. Did you see that?
Uh, unspool it.
There...
You see what she did?
She took one of the coins.
Coin's placed into circulation,
a sudden turn to darkness...
I was once on a secret mission for General Washington,
which I thought was to stop a British plot.
Counterfeiters called "shovers" were attempting
to flood our markets with fake currency
to render it worthless.
All secure, General!
We had come for a specific batch of coins...
...destined to be melted down and then re-stamped
for circulation among the populace.
What if these coins were not meant to bankrupt us,
but to turn us?
You said Ms. Galway
loved the bank, loved her job.
Unhaltingly loyal to her employers for so long,
and then turned against them so swiftly.
Much like the turn of our General Arnold.
Wait.
Benedict Arnold?
You've heard of him?
Little bit, yeah.
Most notorious traitor in American history.
Uh... that's... that's a bit harsh.
And unfortunate.
Benedict was a brave soldier,
and loved this country very deeply.
I never understood why he turned so suddenly,
so ruthlessly...
until now.
It was shortly after his exposure to those coins
that Arnold began conspiring with the enemy.
It was as if he'd been fighting a great evil in his heart
the whole time,
and suddenly, it overwhelmed him.
Were he not thwarted, these coins would have turned
the tide of the war against America.
And now Henry has brought one of those same coins
to Sleepy Hollow.
Perhaps to turn the tide of this war in his favor.
Crane, that coin--
anyone could have it by now.
"If money go before, all ways do lie open."
Opening now, in our favor.
Opening far too slowly.
Why are you only telling me now of this current plan?
It's not my job to indulge your needs.
Katrina was correct to ask why I am confined here.
Yet you come and go freely,
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