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[suspenseful music playing]
Mr. Wayne. All right. All right, you're going straight down there.
will race through the streets in terror.
Vinnie! Didn't I tell you?
[cat meows]
[car horns honking]
[banging on door]
- [Selina choking] - My own flesh and blood, huh?
No shit.
[elevator bell dings]
- But not that way. - There is no other way!
I never could have gotten him out of there.
Let's go talk to her.
Do you understand these rights?
How am I part of this
I believe in Gotham.
[melancholy music continues]
[yelps and gasps]
Come on, Vengeance.
Shit, shit! The drive.
like me.
[cell phone continues ringing]
The water's already started to breach.
[whirring]
Get out! Get out!
But the city can change.
Jesus!
His club caters to the mob. Maroni practically lived there.
[spray can rattles]
A stool pigeon.
I'm sorry?
Hi.
She called me...
Penguin would have been privy to a lot of dirt.
Riddle me this...
to finally have something on him that he could use.
I want to continue this.
masquerading under the guise of renewal.
[melancholy music playing]
Yeah, I've been okay.
Kid here, he saw the whole thing, up on the stairs looking down.
[picks up phone]
[shouting] Shut up! You deserve to be dead after what you did!
from the horrors of our world.
Get out of the car and show your hands!
[footsteps coming closer]
But if I give over that name, I have family, people I love.
[thruster fires]
So you gave up a bigger fish to save your ass.
This isn't over. This isn't over.
I'm not saying there isn't work to do.
[melancholy music fades in]
[Travis] He doesn't know shit, man.
- Four! - [beeping rapidly]
Hey!
This must be your favorite night of the year, huh, pal?
in the parts of the city no one can get to.
[cat meowing on speakers]
- the cause most dear to his heart... - [scuffling]
[chokes]
[muffled thud]
[Selina] Hey, what's this about a rat?
Some fresh berries there.
[Riddler weeping]
[Gil] You know Carla here, huh?
[car horn blaring]
Your family has a history of philanthropy,
You're Bruce Wayne.
I'll spray paint your ass!
What, is this Riddler stupid or something?
You looking for me?
[tires skid]
The day of judgment is finally upon us.
[Gil chuckles] I like that.
[car horn blaring continuously]
I don't know yet.
Ecchymosis...
You're out of your goddamn mind.
[footsteps echoing]
What if this is the whole key?
There's gonna be a power grab.
Whoever she is, she's one hot chick.
[tires squeal]
I'll be right back.
[softly] Okay.
But drops and other drugs are still rampant.
[whispering] for the sins of your father.
Ahhh!
Goddamn rat.
[Selina] Ow!
Do you understand?
Compromising yourself for money?
Wait, where are you going?
I mean, I had all the pieces, I had the answers.
[panting heavily]
[cell phone continues ringing]
"You are El Rata"? It says that?
[Batman] And Riddler's the match.
[reporter] We are live. As you can see,
Even with the rain.
- [man] If we don't close the doors... - MCU.
He got hit a lot of times. And hard.
Hey.
These guys have a little problem with eye contact, don't they?
He didn't care about his image or the campaign, any of that.
when no one else was around.
bbb
[siren wailing in distance]
The riddle.
[gentle music playing]
I mean,
[yells]
The Riddler's latest. It's all about the Waynes.
[dramatic music playing]
"If you are justice, please do not lie.
Mr. Falcone?
But somehow Riddler found out too.
How close did you have to get to Penguin? To Falcone?
Now,
[grunts]
["Ave Maria" playing]
Maybe I, uh...
I asked you to bring him into the light, and you did.
I'll see you around.
[phone continues ringing]
USB?
And that night,
Doesn't it?
[Pete] This is a crime scene.
He would have done anything
What the hell is this? Good cop, batshit cop?
He would rather die than talk.
[upbeat club music playing on speakers]
"Sins of the father."
Who the hell are you?
[bat screeching frantically]
Killing Mitchell with a friggin' carpet tool.
You?
[rousing music playing]
[Riddler] "Want"?
Rata Alada.
[muffled club music playing]
[Pete whimpers]
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Come on. Do it, man.
[brakes screech]
[both grunting]
[grunts]
They can give us the power
Kenzie! Get the money!