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Previously on Titans...
Someone killed my mom!
I'm Detective Dick Grayson.
You wanna talk about what happened?
You need to lock me up.
There is something inside of me.
Something evil.
I woke up in a car. And these men tried to kill me...
Who are you, exactly?
Who the hell are you?
I don't... I don't know.
Who is she? What do you want with her?
I don't know.
We need somewhere safe to regroup.
Hey.
You're activated.
- Family trip. - Who's first?
Me.
Who the fuck are these guys?
Hank!
No!
Talk to me.
You're gonna be okay.
There you are, dear.
Hank!
No!
Well...
There you are, dear.
Who the hell are you?
Kory Anders. FBI.
FBI? In that outfit?
Stop right there.
My ID's in my pocket. Can I reach for it?
Or would you like to?
Take it out. Slowly.
What the shit?
Shit!
No, wait...
I spy a cow.
Bingo.
- What? That's not fair. - Is too.
I saw it first. I win again.
Dad!
Come on now. No one likes a poor winner.
What is this freak show?
Manners, dear.
Now, who needs to go before we hit the highway?
Hmm?
Anyone thirsty?
Can I get a soda?
Sugar makes him hyper.
Hurry up, Rachel. We haven't got all day.
Rachel?
Rachel.
I'm coming.
Come on now, Rachel. There're people waiting on you.
Uh, I'll be right out.
Rachel?
Who's gonna help you now, bitch?
Oh, gosh.
Who are you?
Do you know who I am?
Girl, who am I?
I don't know.
Come on.
I have a feeling you'll do better with me than with them.
Oh, dear.
So?
How you feeling?
I got it. Got it. Stupid question. I know.
I've got some great news.
Someone has volunteered to be your foster parent.
Bruce Wayne was at the circus the night your parents died.
He saw what happened.
I want to help you.
I assume you know who Mr. Wayne is, right?
And, Dick, there's something else we need to talk about.
The police have been discussing the incident.
They believe
it may not have been an accident.
What?
Someone killed my parents?
They suspect. They're not sure.
I'm sorry.
Master Wayne, do you really think this is a good idea?
The boy's been through so much.
I don't need to remind you that your extracurricular activities
are not conducive to taking care of a child.
I understand, Alfred.
- Hank, I'm sorry. If I hadn't... - Who were they?
What the hell do they want with Rachel?
I don't know.
You take care of her.
I will find them.
Grayson.
Don't sound so excited.
Sorry. Caught me at a bad time.
I thought you'd be on a beach sipping on a pina colada by now.
Yeah, something like that. What's up?
Forensics came back on the Roth murder weapon.
There are prints, but they don't belong to your girl Rachel Roth.
Traverse City P.D. called for you this morning about her.
About Rachel?
They had an intruder at the Roth crime scene.
African-American female. Maybe six foot.
Magenta hair.
Apparently she assaulted several officers.
BOLO came back with a match on her
at a gas station up your way off the 495.
Security cameras caught her leaving with a girl
matching the description of Rachel Roth.
And she left behind a body.
I'm on my way.
And Grayson, one more thing.
About Rohrbach, she's dead.
Murdered.
That's not mine.
We've never met? Ever?
Fuck.
You know it's a weird question, right?
Just sit there and be quiet. I need to think.
Do not do that!
What did you just do anyway?
I can feel what other people are feeling.
But I couldn't feel anything from you.
Who are you?
What do you want from me?
I don't know.
Just know that there are people out there trying to hurt you and I'm not.
Okay?
Who were they? Those people, what do they want from you?
I don't know.
Could I at least know your name?
You can call me Kory.
If that's even really it.
You don't know your own name?
I don't remember anything past a few days ago,
except that I've been looking for you.
- Why? - I don't know.
I was hoping if I met you, it would trigger something but, I...
You don't seem to know who I am either.
Mom.
- Where'd you get this? - Your house.
What's St. Paul's?
We're gonna find out soon enough.
How did you do that back there?
Do what?
That man... You burned him?
I don't know. There's something inside of me.
- A power. - I don't really understand it.
- Me, too. It's a darkness. - A light.
Be with you in a sec.
What are you doing?
Making sure it's safe.
Paranoid much?
Can I, uh, get you two anything?
Chicken and waffles.
Chicken and waffles coming up. Best in the county.
Miss, can I get you something, too?
No, thank you.
- Three beers. - We don't serve until after 12:00.
Fuck you, Daryl.
Travis, leave it.
- Travis, let me go. - No.
I told you this is over.
- No, it's not. - Yes.
You need to answer my calls.
- You do what I tell you to do. - Let go.
Excuse me, Travis.
She was taking our order and we're in a bit of a hurry.
Go get us our drinks.
You should go find someplace else to eat.
Go wait in the car, Rachel.
That's right. You go with her, too, sweet cheeks.
Before someone gets hurt.
Go.
- But what if... - Now.
How about you get the fuck outta here?
Chicken and waffles. On the house, apparently.
Well, I know one thing about you.
Total badass.
You know the first rule about running away?
It's never about running away.
It's about power,
at a time in your life when you feel totally powerless.
I know you don't think that you can handle what you're going through,
but you can.
If you just let other people help you.
Mr. Wayne understands what you're feeling.
He wants to give you a home.
That is a gift, Dick.
Give it another try.
Please.
He lost his parents, too.
Hello, there. Can I help you...
You're back.
My Lord, it can't be.
Is this her?
Oh! Look how big you've grown.
It's been such a long time, my child.
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