Scenes with Kate Beckett 441
Whoa. You smell that? Wafting scent of printed pages. Comicadia. Beckett, this place is the premier comic book shop. It's the Vatican to a Catholic. It's Mecca to a pilgrim. Upstream to a...
Beckett
I know, Castle! I bought my first comic here when I was 14. Sin City. Dame to Kill For.
Hard core! Okay, whoa, okay. If you could be any comic book character in the world, who would you be?
Beckett
Elektra.
Oh. A ruthless assassin who hides from her emotions.
Beckett
No, maybe it's because she's got badass ninja skills.
Beckett
What about you? Iron Man, Spiderman? No wait, I know, Annoying Man.
Try billionaire industrialist Bruce Wayne, aka, the Dark Knight. He's brooding, he'd handsome, and he has all the coolest toys.
Beckett
Wow, digging deep on that one.
M Mike
We just got your Derrick Storm graphic novel, I mean, the art, the writing, it is, in a word, awesome!
Tell me, what's your favourite part?
Kate
You don't have to answer that question. His ego does not need anymore feeding.
M Mike
Definitely where Derrick Storm escapes from the two bad guys by crashing the taxi cab.
M Mike
Oh, I'm sorry, Detective Beckett, I should've said spoiler alert.
Kate
Oh, no, that's okay, I won't be reading it.
M Mike
Really? I saw your name on our list. You preordered a copy.
Kate
I was just being supportive.
Paul is the writer, Lone Vengence is the subject. That's their relationship. It's you and me all over again, but I'm Paul and you're Lone Vengence.
Beckett
Really, Castle? Is that how you see me? Like a sword-wielding killer?
Depends. Will you be scantily clad?
Beckett
In your dreams.
What about the victim? Any closer to an ID?
Beckett
Based on blood, Dr. Parish determined that our victim is a male, so we’re looking for missing persons reports of men in that area.
Men? You’ve narrowed the victim pool down to men?
[Beckett tries to respond, but can’t]
Uh, well, in New York City, that actually eliminates over four million women, so…
[Gates glares stonily at him]
Mr. Castle, I don’t know what the mayor sees in you, but I know how you’re alike. He’s term-limited. [walks away]
Maybe if I sent her flowers-
Beckett
No. No.
Where do you start when you don’t know who the victim is?
Beckett
You… [frowns] Ah, you know you could… [stops trying and sighs]
We really need to find the body, don’t we?
Beckett
Yeah, pretty much.
When I started in Narcotics, I was so green. I-I didn't know how things worked. One day, there's this major bust - street gang cooking meth. They're stacking up guys in the bullpen, taking their statements one by one. Place is a zoo. I'm answering phones in the squad. Girl on the line, name of Alisha, asking for my lieutenant. So I call out across the bullpen "Hey lou, Alisha's on the phone for you."
[Beckett snorts with laughter]
It was her tip that got these guys nailed, and all of them just heard me call out her name. Searched all day and all night, looking for her before the gang could get word back to the street that she was a narc.
Beckett
Well, did you find her?
I did. Got her into witness protection, but... that was the stupidest thing I'd ever done as a cop. Until the day Jerry Tyson got the drop on me and stole my weapon.
Beckett
(While watching Castle making coffee.) Well, I, uh, I think we all ended up with what we wanted.
Beckett
Um, you know, after you and Castle went on that date...
S Serena
More like a sting.
Beckett
He never thought that you were involved. He believed in you, even when I didn't.
S Serena
Why are you telling me this?
Beckett
I just... I think that you should know what kind of person you're dealing with.
Here we are, ladies. (He hands them both a cup of coffee.)
Beckett
Thank you.
Beckett
Uh, no. I should, um, just gonna go and file some stuff. (She leaves.)
S Serena
(Handing the coffee back.) And I'm going back to my hotel. I would ask you to come, but, it's like I said. I don't steal things that belong to someone else. (She leaves.)
Beckett
(Popping back around the corner.) You guys didn't go out?
Beckett
Why?
Because I can't afford it. Museum just slapped me with a bill for the exhibit I broke. (He shows her the bill.)
Beckett
Whoa!
I know! Think they'd cut me some slack after the whole ‘helping to solve the murder' thing.
Beckett
I guess the least the NYPD can do is take you out for a hamburger.
Beckett
Let's go.
I could put Alexis through college on this.
Beckett
Yeah, and med school.
Beckett
I'm sure there's a perfect explanation for all of that.
There is. They're heeeeerrrrre!
Beckett
Alright Castle, I appreciate your work, I do, but, what does it have to do with our case?
Just getting to that. It seems that in almost all of these killings, the killer claimed there was a - ready for this? - that a demon was responsible.
Beckett
(In a sarcastic tone ) A demon? Really?
I'm not making this up! It's in the books!
Beckett
Fine! A demon killed Jack Sinclair. So what's our next move? Are we gonna steak out the house, wait for the demon to show up and zap him with our proton pack?
(Esposito laughs and Beckett goes away )
Listen, if you're not scared, just say it.
Beckett
No!
Come on, I know you want it.
Beckett
I don't wanna say it, Castle...
Beckett
I ain't afraid of no ghosts... (Ghostbusters theme playing )
So, if Barry’s not our guy, I think it’s time we revisit the possibility that our killer’s-
Beckett
If you say “ghost,” I’m sending you home.
[Looks over at Esposito in consideration and then back to Beckett] Apparition American.
(Beckett's on the precinct, her phone rings )
Beckett
What do you want Castle?
Beckett
(A moment of silence ) Excuse me?
I'm stuck in the bank, helping my mother get along with my banker. Please tell me there's a murder somewhere we can be solving.
Beckett
Uh, sorry, there's no dead bodies, just a lot of paperwork, but you're welcome to come and do your share, for once.
The only thing worse than being here is being there doing paperwork.
[Beckett's on the precinct, her phone rings]
Beckett
What do you want Castle?
Beckett
(A moment of silence ) Excuse me?
I'm stuck in the bank, helping my mother get a loan with my banker. Please tell me there's a murder somewhere we can be solving.
Beckett
Uh, sorry, there's no dead bodies, just a lot of paperwork, but you're welcome to come and do your share, for once.
The only thing worse than being here is being there doing paperwork. [looks around the bank] I think this bank is about to get robbed.
Beckett
What?
Two people just came in wearing doctor's scrubs, both with suspicious bulges in their jackets.
Beckett
I think it's just your writer's imagination getting the best of you.
[a third person in scrubs walks in and jams the front door with a U-lock, all 3 "doctors" pull out guns]
Everybody down now! Everybody on the floor, right now! [Beckett's eyes widen in surprise as she hears this over the phone]
It's not my imagination! It's not my imagination!
[Talking to the fourth gunman over the phone as the bank is being robbed]
Beckett
Listen to me. So far, nobody has been hurt and nothing has been stolen. So if you just leave the same way that you came in, you can just disappear.
You gonna promise not to come look for me?
Beckett
I don’t look. I hunt. And trust me, you don’t want that.
Even as a hostage, I help you solve murders. Beckett, I think… I think you have the perfect partner.
Beckett
[chuckles] Yeah, except he doesn’t like doing paperwork.
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