What's this?
Oh, that's from my mother.
For good luck.
It's beautiful. It's a good luck charm, huh?
I could use one of those. They make them in braille?
She gave it to me... right before she died.
What happened?
She was killed...
right in front of me-- I was five.
I'm sorry.
[Sighs] No Greek tragedies, okay?
Okay.
- I should go. - No, no. Wait. Just wait.
Wait, wait, wait. Because it-it's-- It's about to rain.
- No, it's not. - It is. It's-- I'm telling you.
The temperature dropped two or three degrees. I can smell it.
The moisture in the air. It's gonna rain any second now.
And when it rains, it's like there's a rooftop on the world.
Each raindrop makes a sound the first time it falls on a surface.
Just then it's like I--
It's like I can see again.
And I-- I just wanna--
I just wanna see you.
Okay.
Look. Here it comes.
Ah.
Oh, my God.
You are so beautiful.
[Vehicle Door Opens]
- [Men Arguing] - [Glass Breaks]
[Man] Maybe you remember the Kingpin.
- [Man #2 Groaning] - You remember now?
- What? - [Man #2] Get off me.!
- Matt, what's wrong? - [Man] You think you can hold out on the Kingpin?
[Men Fighting]
- [Man #2 Groaning] - Matt.
I have to go.
- I'm sorry. - [Man] You remember now?
I have to go.
Matt.
[Softly] Matt.
[Groans] Oh, no! No, no! Please!
Huh? You remember me now? What are you, stupid?
You think you can hold out on the Kingpin?
[Thunderclap]
[Whimpering]
Get away from me!
[Grunting]
[Groaning]
Stay out of Hell's Kitchen.
[Laughs] This ain't your neighborhood no more.
Kitchen belongs to the Kingpin now.
- [Panting] - [Moaning]
[Whimpering]
[Whimpers] Please!
Please don't hurt me.
- I'm not the bad guy, kid. - [Thunderclap]
[Crying]
I'm not the bad guy.
I'm not.
[Priest] You know the great strength of the Church?
Its sense of community.
- Good morning, Father. - Good morning.
Now, this may come as a bit of a surprise to you, Matthew...
but we are open on Sundays.
[Chuckles]
I like the quiet.
I don't think so, son. I think you like the solitude.
[Chuckles]
And you find it in here, do you, Matthew?
Sometimes.
[Horn Beeping]
Sometimes not.
You don't have to go it alone, Matthew.
My confessional is open to you all the time.
There's no keepin' secrets from God, son.
You spend 30 years in one of them boxes, there's nothing I haven't heard.
Well, let's keep it that way.
So, we'll be seein' ya Sunday then, huh?
- [Traffic Rushing] - [People Chattering]
- [Door Opens] - I'll have to call you back because he just came in.
Good morning.
- Your ears must have been burning. - Why?
This just came by messenger.
It's your invitation to the Black & White Ball at the Grand.
- Plus one. - Plus one? All right.
Coffee?
Uh, no. No, thank you.
I'd love a cup, Karen. Thank you.
I guess she's making a fresh pot.
- [Footsteps Departing] - Wow.
They spent some serious money on this invitation.
I mean, you should feel it. It's engraved.
- What time you gonna pick me up? - I'm not goin'.
What? Are you crazy?
That place is gonna be crawlin' with people-- rich people.
People who pay their legal fees with money, not with fish...
or with-with-with wheels of cheese or with sports supplies.
I'm gonna fill you in on a little secret, Matt.
This place doesn't look like a law office, okay?
It looks like the set of goddamn Sanford and Son.
Every time I walk in, I'm waiting for Lamont to walk down the stairs.
- Then you go. - Look at me, Matt. I'm a "plus one," okay?
Plus ones don't get anywhere by themselves.
They need somebody to bring them. That's why it's "plus one."
Are you finished? We only have an hour to prepare for court.
What's eating you?
I had a-- a rough night.
Well,you wanna talk about it?
[Sighs]
No.
- It's about Elektra, isn't it? - No.
Natchios owns the Grand Hotel, and Elektra's the reason you were invited to the ball.
She's outta my league. I'd rather just end it before it starts.
That's gotta be some kind of record.
You just completely bypassed the whole relationship phase.
You went right to the breakup. Tryin' to save some time, huh?
What happens to that lie detector of yours when it detects your own bullshit?
It must really bury the needle, huh?
- [Ball Bouncing] - Swish.
Look, Matt, seriously, the ball's in your court.
Plus one, huh?
Thank you.
[Franklin] This is what I'm talking about. Aren't you happy you listened to me?
This is gonna be great for business, Matt.
Thank you.
Matt Murdock. Ben Urich, New York Post.
Ben Urich. Nice to meet you. You're the guy...
- who writes the articles about the urban legends, right? - Well, yes, among other things.
Maybe you could settle something for us.
You know the alligators that live in the sewers?
- My partner-- - I've been following that piece you wrote about the Kingpin.
One man running all the crime in New York City--
it sounds a little farfetched, doesn't it?
Well, yeah. But then again so's a vigilante who thinks every day is Halloween.
They got to be huge by now, right, the alligators?
It's a myth.
Look, uh, I'd like you to give me a call--Sorry.
- Cool color. - I wouldn't know.
But do give me a call. There is something I'd like to talk to you about.
Nice to meet you. Enjoy the party.
Uh, uh, uh. Look at that. Wilson Fisk is in the "hizzie."
Come on. We might never get a chance like this again. Come on, let's go. Come on.
- We should talk about this-- - Mr. Fisk.
Mr. Fisk, it's, uh, uh, Franklin Nelson from Nelson & Murdock--
Excuse me. You want to talk to Mr. Fisk, you make an appointment. Okay?
Wesley. I know who you are.
You're the blind lawyers from Hell's Kitchen.
Actually-- Actually, he's the blind one.
I'm deaf. [Chuckles]
Give 'em a card, Wesley.
I'm always on the lookout for new blood.
I'm sorry, Mr. Fisk. My partner is a little overzealous. We can't represent you.
[Chuckles] Why is that?
[Chuckles] Yes, why is that, Mr. Murdock?
Because we only handle clients who are innocent.
[Chuckles] Innocent, he says. That's pretty funny.
You know, I've learned one thing in all my years in this business.
- What's that? - Nobody's innocent.
Nobody.
- Have a great time at the party. - Thank you.
I just, you know-- Matt, for one night, I just wish--
I just--
Matt, I just wish I could give you my eyes for one night.
- It's like that? - It's like that.
You want me to take you up there, Matt? Matt?
Matt?
[Glasses Tinkling]
[Grunts]
[Sniffs]
Now I found you.
Look, I'm really sorry about the other night.
You're here now.
That's all that matters.
Wow. Engraved cufflinks, huh?
Because it's Wesley Owen Welch.
Let's cut to the chase. If this were up to me-- and it is--
Do you really think the Fisk Corporation would actually hire...
some pro bono, storefront Hell's Kitchen lawyers, let alone a blind one.
Come on. I've already filled...
our quota of handicapped employees for the year.
Go back to the Kitchen, Franklin Nelson.
What a dick.
* [Mellow Jazz]
You look beautiful tonight.
Do you mind?
Uh, no. I just-- Sometimes it makes people uncomfortable, that's all.
Not me.
But you should know...
that the only reason I got dressed up for this thing...
was that I wanted to look beautiful for you.
I wish you could see me tonight.
Me too.
- Matt. - What's wrong?
Uh, it's just...
good things don't happen to me very often.
When they do, I get scared.
Nothing bad is gonna happen.
I promise.
[Engine Starts, Revving]
Hi. Hello.
Hello.
Oh, doesn't she look beautiful?
I think she's happy.
I haven't seen her smile like that since before her mother was killed.
Poor girl. Right in front of her eyes.
Why do you have to bring that up now?
History has a way of repeating itself.
- What are you saying? - I'm just saying good-bye, old friend.
I'm just saying good-bye.
Gus.
- Something's happening. Papa. - What is it?
- Go back to the party. - [Speaking Greek] What's wrong?
Elektra! [Speaks Greek] Stavros will take you home.
Papa? Papa?
- [Speaking Greek] - Tell me where you're going.
[Speaking Greek]
You wait-- Ooh!
[Speaking Greek]
I'm sorry.
[Horn Honks]
[Tires Screeching]
- [Speaking Greek] - [Speaking Greek]
- What is going on? Tell me. - New York is not a safe place tonight.
[Speaking Greek]
- [Speaking Greek] - Watch out!
I missed. I never miss.
Drop somethin'?
Bullseye, huh?
[Siren Wailing]
[Clicking]
Daddy.
[Sobbing]
[Man] Get that over to Forensics right away.
- Hey, Nick. - What do you want, Urich? Does all this make you happy?
Looks like you got your story.
[Screams]
[Woman] Police are still investigating the murder of Greek shipping heir--
[Man] Nikolas Natchios as the so-called Kingpin of crime--
[Woman] The self-styled vigilante is wanted for murder.
[Whirring]
Now how did you get past my security?
Oh, you mean that guy? [Chuckling]
Was that really necessary?
Necessary, no. It was fun.
You know, you've exceeded all my expectations.
You even managed to implicate Daredevil in the process.
You should be pleased.
He... made me...
miss.
There's an old saying that "too much pride can kill a man."
The Devil is mine.
Really? I've heard that before...
all too many times.
But answer me this.
How do you kill a man without fear?
By puttin' the fear in him.
Ah. I like that. But first...
give Elektra all my best.
Is there anything else?
Yeah.
I want a fuckin' costume.
And what happened from there, Mr. Jackson?
Well, let's see, uh--
Man, I was so high, I can't remember everything.
[Muttering]
Excuse me one second, Your Honor, I'm working alone today.
Just a second.
[Chuckles, Mutters]
It's braille. It's braille.
It says here, okay--
Mr. Jackson, it says here that you were...
at Chumley's Tavern until 1 0:1 5...
and then you went to meet a friend.
Turk!
- I went to meet Turk because he owed me money. - Yes.!
And it was there that you passed out from drinking, correct?
Smoking weed, mostly.
Thank you for clarifying that.
Now, Officer McKensie has testified you were found holding a handgun.
- That's a lie! - In fact, you don't even own a handgun, do you?
- No, sir. - Have you ever owned a handgun, Mr. Jackson?
- No, sir. - Do you have any intention of owning a handgun?
- No, sir. - Thank you.
- Can't hit nothin'with a handgun. - Thank you.
But a shotgun, now that's a whole different story.
- Shotgun got buckshot--like little pellets. - Thank you. That's all.
When you shoot, they just kind of spray out.
Thank you, Mr. Jackson. I have no further questions, Your Honor.
Court's in recess!
Mr. Nelson.
For your sake, I hope your partner comes back soon.
Me too. Me too.
- I know how you feel. - You don't know how I feel.
I want revenge.
Revenge won't make the pain go away. Trust me. I know.
- There's no place for me now. - Yes, there is.
Stay. Stay with me.
Please.
[Thunder Rumbling]
Elektra. Elektra, wait.
Please.
Drive.
- Matt. - Why are you following me?
- It's Ben Urich. - I know who it is.
What do you want?
Your client's innocent.
[Breathing Heavily]
Well?
I had a source from my Kingpin story named Lisa Tazio.
- Lisa Tazio had access to the Kingpin? - No.
One of his guys-- pillow talk.
She was selling me information bit by bit. I never got a name.
Will you testify to that?
Well, First Amendment and all that, plus the case is still open.
Is there anything that you can tell me that will help my client?
Yeah, I got a cousin over in Hoboken, runs a Mercedes dealership.
He sold a 500 SL... to a Robert McKensie.
Officer McKensie.
- That doesn't make sense. He was telling the truth. - Matt.
That's three years cop's salary. The guy ain't tellin' the truth.
A future. Our future. Our children.
[Chuckles, Mutters]
[Singing Softly]
Hey.
- Gotta love that new car smell, McKensie. - Murdock, what the--
[Grunting]
[Groaning]
Never driven one of these stick-shifts before. How does this work?
- Stop it! - Take it easy, McKensie, we'll go for a ride.
- This is a nice car. Where'd you get this? - Lots of cops got Mercedes.
Yeah? I bet.
Jesus Christ! You're crazy.
Yeah, I'm crazy. Who killed Lisa Tazio?
Daunte Jackson.
Stop the goddamn car!
Here's the hard part-- parallel parking. How is it? Like this?
What do you want?
I want to know why your goddamn heart rate hasn't changed!
Shit.
- When'd you get the pacemaker? - Three years ago. So what?
You lied in court. That's perjury.
You think I'm the only one?
You take me down, there's a hundred more to take my place.
This is bigger than you, Murdock. It's bigger than all of us.
The Kingpin.
He runs the whole goddamn town.
You cross him, you're gonna end up like Natchios...
eighty-sixed by some maniac like Bullseye--
and he won't stop there.
- What does that mean? - Kingpin doesn't just kill you...
he kills your whole family.
I have coffee.
Did you get ahold of Matt?
No. He'll call. Don't worry.
- You should really get home, Karen. - I'm fine.
- How are you doing? - Oh, me? I'm great.
I'm making ridiculously little progress...
for the amount of time I've invested in this.
Is your mom coming to town?
- My mom? No. - What's that note?
Oh, that? That's Matt's big contribution to the Tazio case...
which has surprisingly turned out to be completely useless.
Mm.
What's the date of the murder?
August 9th. Why?
Maybe you're looking at it wrong? August 9th.
"August 9th. WOW." WOW.
WOW, WOW, WOW.
WOW, WOW, WOW, WOW.
Wesley Owen Welch.
Son of a bitch.
Oh, cha-ching.
This better be good, Kirby.
You know me, Urich. It's always good.
[Sighs]
Okay. Are you ready to see something really, really cool?
- Come on. - Okay.
Ta-da.!
Oh, come on, man. I'm throwin'you gold.
- Give me my money. I've seen it. Come on. - Why?
All right. Well, but have you seen this?
And tighty-righty, loosey-lefty.
You said look out for anything weird,yes?
Well, it's some pretty weird shit right here, man, right?
You have no idea.
[Phone Ringing]
- Yeah. - Yeah, this is Franklin Nelson.
Uh, this is not a good time.
It's about Lisa Tazio.
[Sniffing]
[Squeaking]
[Dog Barking]
[Sniffing]
- [Hisses] - [Squeaking]
Remember me?
No. Wait.
It wasn't me.
It was a hit man named Bullseye.
- I didn't kill your father. - Liar.
- I'm not going to fight you. - Good. Then this will be quick.
[Grunting, Groaning]
[Yells]
[Groans]
I want to look into the eyes of my father's killer as he dies.
Wait. Wait.
Now you know.
- Oh, God. - I was... just trying to protect you...
um, Elektra.
I'm sorry.
[Whistling, Laughing]
That's him. That's Bullseye. Listen to me.
- You have to run. - He has to pay for what he's done.
No. You have to--
I don't want to lose you again.
- I'll find you. - [Bullseye Laughing]
[Bullseye] Come on, girl.!
[Wolf Whistle]
[Laughing] Hey, orphan. Let's play.
Nice. Come on.
Ohh.
Oh. [Chuckles]
[Groaning]
You're good, baby. I'll give you that.
But me?
I'm magic.
Now for my next trick.
No! No!
[Siren Wailing]
[Helicopter Approaching]
[Man On P.A.] N. Y.P.D. Aviation.
Do not move.! Get on your knees and put your hands on your head.
I repeat. Get on your knees and put your hands on your head.
Help me.
Stay-- Stay with me.
[Heart Beating]
[Heart Beat Slowing]
[Siren Approaching Closer]
[Helicopter Overhead]
[Man] Everything clear.
[Radio Chatter, Indistinct]
[Groans]
[Priest] Matthew. Matthew.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
This is my confession, Father.
God's mercy is infinite. All ya gotta do is ask.
Everything I had has been taken from me.
Now I'm supposed to ask for mercy.
I don't ask for mercy-- people ask me.
Oh, is that a fact?
First one's a warning...
Padre.
Is there a back door out of here?
- Yeah. - Take it. Call the police.
What about you?
- I have to finish this. - But you can't fight like this, son.
Have faith, Father.
Isn't that right? [Grunting]
You. Let's play.
[Coughing, Gasping]
- [Clanging] - [Groans]
Caine, I want the blueprints and the city grids.
- Secure the perimeter. Where's my SWAT team? - Yes, sir.
- The doors are locked from the inside, sir. - Break 'em down.
It's a church, sir.
- Your point? - Yes, sir.
- Let's get a battering ram in here now. - You got it.
[Grunting]
- [Bell Tolls] - [Groaning]
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
- Hey, Coyle, keep 'em in your sights. - Which one?
- Both of 'em! I want a man on that roof! - Ready?
- [Bell Tolling] - Man without fear. [Chuckles]
- Looks like I found somethin'you're afraid of. - [Tolling Continues]
Let's bring on the pain.
Let's bring on the noise.
[Groaning]
Fisk was right about you. He said you wouldn't go easy.
Fisk? Fisk is the Kingpin?
Yeah.
The whole red rose thing? He loves that shite.
It's not my style.
He hired me to kill Natchios.
And to gut your pretty girlfriend too.
But me, I'm goin' for the hat trick.
I told him I'd do you for free.
The Devil is mine. [Growling]
[Gun Cocking]
[Screaming]
Oh, my hands! My hands!
You took away my hands.
Show mercy.
[Screaming]
Whoa!
Bull's-eye.
- Freeze! - Whoa!
Don't move! Don't move!
- Stay on him.! Stay on him.! Stay on him.! - Detective, look!
Good luck, son.
There's been a problem.
- Bullseye failed. - Correct.
Then he'll be coming here next.
- Why would you say that? - Because that's what I would do.
Well, then we'll be ready for him, sir.
Send the guards home.
- B-But, sir-- - I was raised in the Bronx, Wesley.
This is something you wouldn't understand.
Yes, sir.
[Thunder Crashing]
- I have to talk to you. - Give me a break, Urich.
- Doors are open, Detective. - Terrific. Just in time.
- Freddy, keep those people back! - You're gonna wanna hear this.
I just got an anonymous tip on the Tazio murder.
Phone it into the station. I got much bigger problems tonight.
It leads to Wilson Fisk.
Nick, he's the Kingpin and I can prove it.
Come on. You got nothin' on Fisk.
No, but I got the guy that does.
Would you care for another martini, sir?
No, I come here for the view, asshole.
- Wesley Owen Welch? - Who wants to know?
Detective Nick Manolis.
I'd like to talk to you about the murder of Lisa Tazio.
I want my lawyer.
I haven't charged you with anything.
I won't talk to you without my lawyer present.
All right, then I'll talk, you listen--
and then we can talk about your plea bargain.
Check.
[Thunder Rumbling]
- Daredevil. - [Thunder]
Kingpin.
[Yelling]
[Groaning, Grunting]
[Muffled Speaking]
[Groaning]
[Sniffs] Mmm.
It's a shame you came here wounded.
I would have loved to fight you in your prime.
They call you the man without fear.
If that's true, why are you afraid to show your face?
[Chuckles] I don't believe it.
No. No. No.
The blind lawyer from Hell's Kitchen? [Chuckling]
You killed the only two people I ever loved.
Why?
Business.
It's all it ever is, is business.
I was working for Fallon at the time.
Your father was supposed to throw a fight.
And your girl...
was in the wrong family at the wrong time.
It's all business.
[Elektra's Voice] I'll find you.
[Kingpin] And you've been in my business for too long.
[Yelling]
[Screaming]
- [Bones Cracking] - [Screaming Continues]
I've been thinking about this day since I was 1 2 years old.
[Yells]
I don't understand.
I'm not the bad guy.
- [Sirens Wailing] - You hear that, blind man?
[Grunts] Sirens.
They're coming for you.
- For me? - [Sirens Continue]
Didn't you hear? The word's out on the Kingpin.
They're coming for you. I can hear the police radios from here.
No. No. I swear, I'll tell them who you are.
Yeah? Go ahead.
Tell 'em. Tell the guys at Rikers all about how you got beat by a blind man.
It'll be like blood in the water.
Oh. Don't worry about that. 'Cause I'll get out.
Yeah. I know.
And I'll be waiting.
Justice is served.
I'll get you. [Chuckles]
I'll get you. [Laughs]
It's not over with yet. [Laughing]
[Continues Laughing] It's not over with yet.
[Continues Laughing]
This is for you, Dad.
- Congratulations. - Thank you, Mr. Murdock. I appreciate everything.
- Seriously, congratulations. - You the man.
All right. Yeah. Keep it real.
I appreciate everything.
I'm feelin' you, man. You ever need anything, come down to 1 1 7 th Street.
I'll do that. Thank you.
- That's it, dog. - You stuck by me.
Nobody wouldn't touch me with a 20,000 foot pole.
- Oh. - All right.
I could cry right now. You're like a brother to me, man.
"Police say that although there were no eyewitnesses...
they suspect Daredevil was the one to bring Fisk to justice."
Did you hear that? There were no eyewitnesses.
It's in black and white. How can you be a skeptic?
If there's no eyewitness-- I mean, you know, Bigfoot has eyewitnesses.
- Oh, please. - The alligators in the sewers.
So you're saying there are alligators in the sewers?
- No. - You're changing your position on this one.
Do you or do you not concede that there are alligators in the sewers?
- Please answer the question. - [Bell Jingles]
- No, I don't-- - How can you not concede? You won't--
[Woman] Judy, we're over here.!
How you doin'?
- I'm doin' okay. I'll be all right. - You want to talk about it?
No. But thanks.
- I'm gonna get some air. - I got it.
Thanks.
[Sniffing]
[Priest] Good to see you.
Nice to see you. Thank you very much.
Bueno. See you next week.
Well, maybe next week, Matt, huh?
[Chuckles] Maybe.
- Matt. - Ben.
Promised my kids I'd quit. Gum's gonna kill me quicker.
- How are you? - I'm all right. I'm good.
- Thank you. - Well, don't thank me so quick.
You see there's this other story I been workin' on.
I wanted to tell you about it before it hit the paper.
I know the truth about Daredevil.
Justice is blind.
Ben, if you run that story...
I'm finished.
[Sighs]
But I'm a reporter, kid.
It's what I do.
[Matt Narrating] Violence doesn't discriminate.
It hits all of us...
rich, poor, healthy, sick.
It comes as cold and bracing as a winter breeze off the Hudson.
Until it sinks into your bones...
leaving you with a chill you can't shake.
[Fly Buzzing]
- [Grunting] - They say there's no rest for the wicked.
But what about the good?
The battle of good versus evil is never-ending...
- [Swoosh, Thud] - [Buzzing Stops]
- [Buzzing] - because evil always survives...
- [Grunts] Bull's-eye. - with the help of evil men.
[Tinkling]
[Tinkling Continues]
Braille.
[Typing]
As for Daredevil, well...
soon the world will know the truth--
that this is a city born of heroes...
that one man can make a difference.
Go get 'em, Matt.
[Matt Narrating] Hell's Kitchen is my neighborhood.
I prowl the rooftops and alleyways at night...
watching from the darkness.
Forever in darkness.
A guardian devil.
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