Marvel's Daredevil

We need a doctor! Now!

Let's get a gurney out here!

- What happened? - She drank something.

What did she ingest? I need you to be specific.

I have no idea. It was at the Van Lunt building, the benefit.

There were others...

Uh, I had a glass in my hand. Do I need to be checked out?

How long's she been unconscious?

Twenty minutes. Maybe a little longer.

Place is a rat hole.

It was the closest ER.

I reached out to Dr. Rosenberg.

He's on the jet.

Pupils are sluggish.

I need an intubation tray, stat!

Let's start 1,000 cc's of Ringer's lactate to KVO

until we know what's going on.

Insert a Foley catheter...

- Hemodialysis and gastric lavage? - I need a tox screen,

liver and kidney function, coagulation tests.

I'll call ICU for a bed.

You said there were others, how many?

Uh, four or five maybe.

Are you sure someone shouldn't be looking at me?

We'll have a nurse come check you out.

- I'm coming with her. - I'm sorry,

we can't have you in there, sir.

- Don't you know who I am? - Doesn't matter.

Fill out the paperwork.

We'll update you on her condition as soon as we know anything.

Matt, it's Karen.

Come on, open the door.

I can't get a hold of Foggy and there's nobody at the office.

What the hell is going on?

Matt...

Oh, my God.

You look like shit.

Then I'm looking better than I feel.

We gonna sue?

We should sue.

You know, whoever hit you, we should go after 'em and...

What kind of car was it?

Please tell me it was, uh, expensive and German.

Japanese...

and it was my fault.

I, uh... should have been more careful.

What the hell happened in here?

Nothing, don't worry about it.

Oh, okay, I'll just, uh...

Little early for beer, isn't it?

Depends on the kind of day you're having.

You, uh... you want one?

Uh, no. No, thanks.

So where were you...

when this car hit you?

Uh, does it matter?

I'm thinking it might...

if there really wasn't any car.

- Karen... - Does this have anything to do with Fisk?

With your going to see that... Vanessa woman?

I told you, it was my fault.

- Let's just leave it at that, okay? - No.

No, not okay. Definitely not okay.

Look at you.

- Did somebody break in? - No one broke in.

And no one beat the crap out of you either, I'm guessing.

Do you remember the last time that I was here?

Yeah, I remember.

And I was scared... terrified.

But then, you, you gave me your shirt...

and you made me feel safe.

You made me feel like I could trust everything that you said.

And you lied to me...

About having the Union Allied pension file.

I didn't want anyone to get hurt...

like Daniel Fisher,

because of what I was doing.

Yeah, I know the feeling.

So that's it.

That's all you're giving me.

That's all that I have right now, Karen.

Well, it's not all I have.

I found something.

Just a scrap of paper at the county clerk's office... misfiled.

It's probably why Fisk didn't get it sucked into a black hole.

What was it?

A marriage certificate...

for his mother, Marlene.

How does that help?

Because it's not to his father.

It's for when she remarried...

which was two years after all the reports say she died.

She's still alive?

Yeah, she's living at a care facility upstate.

Now, Ben and I took a drive...

Oh, Karen, Karen...

- Fisk could have people watching. - I know.

- I know. I didn't leave my real name. - You should have...

You should have talked to me or Foggy before you ran off like that.

I tried...

but you weren't picking up.

- Did you speak to her, Fisk's mother? - Yeah...

she's not all there, but...

Matt, what she said about Fisk...

he killed his father...

when he was 12.

Bashed his head in with a hammer, and then she helped him cover it up.

Well, he was a minor. It's not gonna be enough.

To put him in jail, no.

But it doesn't line up with everything that Fisk has been saying.

Everything that he has altered on the Internet

and at the... the county clerk's.

It might be enough to at least get people looking at him more closely.

From an old woman who's not all there.

Well, I'm not hearing you and Foggy come up with anything better.

Did you... did you speak to him...

to Foggy?

Not since yesterday on the phone when I guess he was...

covering for whatever it is you're not telling me.

All right, go to the office and... wait for him.

Tell him what you found, and Karen, tell him... tell him that I said...

No, don't bother. Just tell him what you found.

Karen, be careful, please.

You know...

maybe you should take your own advice.

I... I got you a...

It's, um...

it's a balloon. I, um...

It's got a monkey on it.

You got somewhere to be?

You're not in the woods. Grunts don't count as words, Foggy Bear.

Please don't call me that.

I'll call you whatever I damn well please.

Okay, just...

can you do it with your inside voice, without speaking?

That's a very asshole thing to say.

- I'm impressed. - Sorry.

And now you've ruined it.

You going to work or what?

Not today. Maybe never, not with Matt.

You two have been friends as long as I've known you.

Whatever's going on between the two of you...

I don't really care...

okay?

Not gonna get sucked into the drama.

Mmm.

Lock the door behind you when you leave.

This is awful. Look at him.

How's he gonna run things?

Not the time, Leland.

This is exactly the time.

You keeping score here?

You think whoever did this was trying to take

little miss hairdo out of the equation?

That...

That does seem unlikely.

So where does that put us?

They almost got me, God damn it.

All to get to the big guy, Christ.

Did Gao give any indication

she was still unhappy when you spoke with her?

Not that I could tell.

My money's on the Japanese.

After what he did to Nobu...

The titles for all the buildings in the city block the Japanese wanted

have been transferred to them, per our original agreement.

As for Nobu...

they believe the man in the mask was responsible for his... accident.

Right, sure. Well...

maybe he's the one who slipped a hot dose into Vanessa's Bellini.

Keep an eye on their accounts.

If there are any sudden shifts, it might tell us something.

Yeah?

Thank you, Francis.

What? What happened? Is she dead?

No, but...

three of the others who drank whatever that was have... passed.

"Passed..."

always hated that description.

Such a sad attempt to avoid the bare-knuckle truth.

She'll make it.

You got a med degree in your pocket I don't know about?

Why are you so sure?

Because she has to.

Don't get all weepy...

we have matters that need to be addressed.

Hmm.

Reach out to Gao.

- Me? - Mmm.

What if she's the one who did all this?

Well, you said you didn't think it was her.

What the hell do I know?

I was almost poisoned. I'm not thinking straight.

Speak with Gao...

if she wasn't involved,

we might need her support against further unpleasantries.

And if she was involved?

Then it's been an honor doing business with you.

This might hurt.

You okay?