Marvel's Daredevil

Sir.

- What? - Nadeem escaped.

He's in the wind.

Then find him!

Hello, Wilson.

Okay. There's nobody watching.

Straight up there, please.

Nice and easy. No rush.

Go.

Thanks, Mrs. Mahoney.

Y'all ain't the only ones haunted by Wilson Fisk.

Thank you, dear.

Uh, fresh sheets on the bed. Towels if you need.

Uh... Thank you. Really.

And don't worry. Nobody knows you're here.

Seema, if you...

You promised you would never lie to me again.

Seems, if you really understood what was going on here...

Do you know why I married you, Ray?

It wasn't your good looks or my father's blessing.

It was because I believed in my soul that I had found a good man who would love me.

And who would be completely honest with me.

Seems, I do love you...

You lied again and again.

And now here we are, running.

Hiding in some lady's house.

Fisk played me. Okay? And before I knew it...

You brought a gunfight to our home!

You're right.

About everything.

But I will fix it.

Sami was curled up with me in a bathtub, waiting for men to come kill him.

Do you know what I hoped for in that moment?

That they'd kill him first, so he didn't have to watch me die.

How do you fix that?

Seems, Seems...

I am so sorry.

But I will make you and Sami safe.

I promise you.

I can't let what you say matter to me anymore, Rahul.

Sami deserves at least one person in his life he can trust.

And that's never going to be you.

Mahoney really stepped up for us. Mrs. M, too.

Everyone in the neighborhood wants Fisk gone.

Foggy, you don't need to talk me into this anymore.

I promised we'd do it your way, and we are.

Good. 'Cause it's gonna work.

Good. I hope you're right.

Are we clear?

So, what now?

You're going to testify against Fisk, once you hire us to represent you.

Represent me?

As Nelson and Murdock, attorneys at law.

Three restaurants, the best spa in the city...

a full staff waiting to fulfill our every need,

It's all ours.

"Ours"?

You bought it?

For you.

There's a penthouse with the best view of the city.

Our city.

It's everything you've ever wanted.

- Sir, uh... - Not now.

- It's important. - Not now.

Good night.

Can I get you something?

Champagne?

Not now, thank you.

I don't have your eye...

but I hung them where I guessed you would like them.

We can move them or... buy other ones, whatever you like.

I thought that you might want to curate a collection

and display it throughout the hotel.

Thank you.

This is all so generous.

It's nothing. I wanted you to feel welcome.

I do.

It's...

incredible.

Do you want something to eat from one of the restaurants,

or I could make you something?

I'm not hungry... just tired.

I'm sorry.

You've gone through so much trouble.

No, no. Please. I...

You had a long trip. I should have...

I should have realized that this could be overwhelming.

It's sweet...

but all I want right now is a hot bath and a soft bed.

The master suite is upstairs. I'll show you.

No need.

I'll find it.

This is your law office?

Nobody knows about this place. We'll be safe here. Take a seat.

Ms. Page.

Agent Nadeem.

You tried to warn me about Fisk.

I should have listened.

- And about what happened at the church... - Let's not... Let's not go there.

In the end, you got me out alive,

so I guess that means we're on the same side now.

Yeah. I guess it does.

All right. We're gonna get your family safe, Ray, but we can't ask for WITSEC.

If Fisk got to the Bureau, he can get to the Marshals Service.

We were thinking overseas. Maybe with a friend or a distant relative.

Uh...

my brother's wife has a cousin in Bihar.

- I never liked him. - Oh, I can get 'em a flight.

But Fisk's people will be watching the airports,

so we should fly 'em out of Montreal.

Um, I've had some time to think about how to get away from him.

They'll be watching my bank accounts.

We'll cover it.

Thanks.

But it might be more than I deserve.

Look, you... you hurt people.

It doesn't have to define you.

You should get ready, Ray.

Locker room is through there.

Yeah.

You're right. His mistakes don't need to define him.

Neither do yours.

I should get going. I don't wanna miss my window.

Really? No, uh, "It's too dangerous, Karen"?

Clearly, you can handle yourself.

But, you know, Karen, please, be careful.

Got it.

Detective Mahoney.

I see you're putting in for early retirement.

No, sir, Mr. District Attorney. There's someone who needs to talk to you.

Oh, hell.

You ever hear of a phone?

I'm as familiar with my phone as you are with the "ignore call" button.

What do you want?

Another viral video you can use to campaign against me?

I want to make you an offer that you won't want to refuse.

I can't wait.

In exchange for an hour of your time,

I'll drop out of the race and hand you the election.

- What's the punch line? - No punch line.

I'm just asking that you sit down with Matt Murdock and me and a client of ours,

and just listen to what he has to say.

I do that, and you just drop out?

Uh-huh.

You know, I don't even pick up a book in the airport

without reading the last page first?

I need to know what this meeting is about.

- It's about Wilson Fisk. - For the love of...

You need help, Nelson. Get the hell out of my car.

Fisk is threatening my family.

He got them dirty, and now he's using them as leverage against me.

So if you win the election...

and take my job, Fisk will control New York's DA?

Right.

So, honestly, I'm dropping out whether you give me an hour of your time or not.

But I'm asking you to anyway.

You'll withdraw publicly?

And endorse you.

Throw in an extra 15 minutes, I'll even vote for you.

You ready for this?

Testifying is not gonna be easy.

I loved my job.

And I loved being the good guy.

I want to be on the right side of the line again.

You didn't love it enough to stop Fisk.

Fisk knows how to make people vulnerable.

He got my sister-in-law's health insurance canceled,

left my family with bills to pay. Bills that I had to...

So you take a loan, you sell your house, you figure it out.

You don't allow yourself to become an accessory.

- It wasn't that easy... - You backed his play, Ray.

You moved him into his hotel, you even gave him his toys back.

He was giving information that saved lives.

While he was taking lives. While he was taking over the city!

What the hell are you doing? I thought you were my lawyer!

I am your lawyer, Ray , but I can't help you if you can't answer this one simple question.

Why didn't you blow the whistle when you watched your boss murder an agent?

I don't know.

Or when you saw Dex walk in that church?

You didn't say a goddamn word when he murdered a priest.

- I don't know. - Then why are we here?!

Because I took the damn bait!

Because I didn't want my son to see me as just an average federal employee.

I messed up.

I destroyed my life.

My family's life.

And I would do anything to take it all back again.

Good.

You tell that to the DA, and I can help you.

Blake Tower, FBI Special Agent Ray Nadeem.

We've met.

Before we begin, some ground rules.

Our client will speak to you under terms of use immunity.

He does not waive his Fifth Amendment rights.

Special Agent, I should advise you that Misters Nelson and Murdock

have their own agendas in this case.

Conflicts of interest are not something you want in legal counsel.

I trust them.

Suit yourself.

Mr. Nelson played his biggest and last card to get me here.