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♪ ♪

Reed: ♪ And we danced

♪ And danced

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So you remember how I promised
to show you something

that'd just
take your breath away?

Mm-hmm. I do.

And... breath taken.

♪ ♪

Sorry. This might be my sister.
She's coming to visit me.

Hey. What's up?

Hey, so I missed
my connecting flight.

So now it looks like I won't
get there till tomorrow night.

Sorry.
Uh, that's all right.

I, um, needed to study
for this final anyway.

Uh, you hooking up
with your R.A.

is not what Mom and Dad had
in mind for a semester abroad.

Uh... look, can I call
you back later?

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Gotta go. Love you to death.

- Love you. Bye.
- Bye.

Is everything okay?

Perfect.

Now where were we?

♪ ♪

Oh, son of a bitch.

What? What's wrong?

Poliziotto.

I'm gonna get
in so much trouble.

No, you won't.
It's all right.

Just get out your I.D.

♪ ♪

Aah! Aah!

Don't do this!

Please! Please!

Gina Price, 19,
of Bedford, Iowa,

and Peyton Moss, 21,
of New Brunswick, New Jersey,

were both attending.

Hallridge University's
Overseas Studies Program

in Florence, Italy.

Both bodies were found
this morning

on the outskirts of the city.

Now both were shot,

but Gina's body suffered
postmortem mutilation,

and as you can see,

she was redressed
and restaged at the location.

Shell casings were left behind
at the scene,

and ballistics verify
the murder weapon
is a .22 Beretta,

but not just any .22 Beretta.

You see this unique
firing pin impression?

This impression was cut into
each spent shell casing.

Coupled with a distinct M.O.,
it confirms

that Peyton and Gina are
the latest victims

in the most notorious killer
in Italian history.

They call him
"Il Mostro di Firenze."

The Monster of Florence.

And that's why
our U.S. Ambassador
and authorities

from Italy's Special
Investigation's Task Force

have requested the I.R.T.'s
immediate assistance

with the investigation.

I thought they caught
this "Monster of Florence" guy

20 years ago.
Yeah, you would've thought so,
right?

But, no, I remember this case.

It was just like the Zodiac,
and it's unsolved.

Yeah, well, "Il Mostro,"
he killed 14 people, 7 couples.

He ambushed them while they were
having sex in parked cars

or at campsites in and around
the hills of Florence.

His M.O. was always the same...
Shoot both victims

and then take the extra time
to mutilate the female.

Yeah, but it's odd, isn't it?

I mean, what drives
a power-assertive sociopath

into such a prolonged period
of silence?

Yeah, I'm not sure,

but, uh, these long,
cooling off periods,

while they're unusual,
they're not unprecedented.

And as for why
this so-called "Monster"

has risen after all these years,

I'd say if he remains
true to form,

he's gonna tell us himself.

You really think so?

On top of everything else,
this UNSUB is statement-driven,

so it won't be too long

before he reaches out
to local law enforcements

to taunt them
with the reason he's back

and how he'll fool them
all over again.

Only this time,

we're gonna be there
to stop him.

Mi scusi, signorina.

You are Miss Alison Price,
Gina's sister, yes?

Yes, I am.

I am Commissario Galterio Conte,
the lead investigator for GIDES.

I've already answered
so many questions.

I don't know how I can
help you guys.

I really need to...

Why did I miss that damn flight?

If only I'd gotten here sooner,

she never would've been
out there.

This is not your fault.

Do you understand?

Mm-hmm.

Oh, my God.
It can't be Gina.

Gina: Stop! Don't do this!

Please!

No!

Stop! Don't do this!

Please!

Stop! Don't do this!

Please!

No!

Stop! Don't do this!

Please!

No! Stop...

Jack: "When I had journeyed
half of our life's way",

"I found myself within
a shadowed forest,

for I had lost the path
that does not stray."

Dante Alighieri.

Agent Garrett, the fact
this this killer

has remained at large
for so long

is a profound embarrassment
to us.

So I want you all to know
how much we here

at the Special Investigations
Task Force

appreciate the FBI's assistance
with this investigation.

Thank you, Commissario Conte.

We're here to help
in any way we can.

Now as was true

in each of the seven
previous sets of murders,

Il Mostro returned via parcel

what he took
from the female victim.

In this case,
her reproductive organs.

Along with them, he left this...

His intended message to us was
nearly lost in all the blood.

Clara: "Dear Police,
my hibernation is over."

"Judgment is upon you now.

"With the waning crescent moon,
I will kill again

"the ones who contaminate
each other.

"And I will not stop
until the Arno runs red

"like the Phlegethon.

I am the Monster. Fear me."

Ma non capisco.

The Arno is the river
running through Florence,

but what is the "Phlegethon?"

It's the river of scalding blood
that boils the souls of men

in the Seventh Circle
of Dante's "Inferno."

Ah. I should know this...

given Dante Alighieri was born
in this city.

Jack, the "waning crescent moon"
begins the day after tomorrow.

So he's giving us
a 48-hour window,

but it also means
he's accelerated

his cooling-off period
even more.

Yeah. In the past, he's waited
months, sometimes years,

between murders.

Well, taken all together,
his crimes span decades.

And he is clearly intelligent,
methodical, mission-oriented.

We're probably dealing
with a mature male

who is highly educated,
financially secure,

and he's probably grappling with
his own fear of mortality.

Commissario, right now, I'd like

to walk through the crime scene
with Agent Simmons,

while Agent Jarvis reviews
each of the autopsy reports.

Also, I think Agent Seger here

can help expedite going through
all these case files.

Maybe together, we can uncover
"the road not taken."

Si. I couldn't agree
with you more.

Displacement of gravel suggests

that the assailant could have
arrived in a separate vehicle,

but there's not enough here

to lift any tire impressions
from it.

So let's run through this.

Peyton and Gina drive up here
and park.

They start fooling around.

Right, which means
they're distracted,

so maybe they don't notice the
approaching vehicle at first.

Maybe they think it's a cop...

who gets out with a flashlight,
which keeps them in the dark.

All right, so then he moves
to the driver's side,

blinding Peyton with
his flashlight, he fires.

One shot. He's very efficient.

But this allows Gina time
to escape, or try to anyway.

But the UNSUB knows

that she's not going anywhere.

Yeah, because he's so proficient
with a gun

that it's become
part of his pathology.

A twisted game
of cat-and-mouse.

Exactly.

But do you know what strikes me
so much about this UNSUB?

His level of comfort here.
Yeah.

He fires multiple shots.

He then takes his time
mutilating

and then restaging
Gina Price's body.

Because he knew no one would
hear the shots or screams,

not in this location,

or in the locations
of the other 14 murders.

Thing is, if this UNSUB
is preferential,

if he's choosing
these couples specifically,

just having a night of fun,

then how in the world does
he know that they'll end up

in a location that suits him
so perfectly?
Good question.

♪ ♪

Here are the rest of the reports
you need, Agent Jarvis.

Now Medico Legale Graziani
is busy at the moment,

but he has asked me to help you
translate the documents.

Great. Thank you.
What's your name?

Marco.
I'm an assistant coroner.

Did you assist
in these autopsies?

Si. Che brutalità.

I've never seen anything
like this before.

I wish I could say the same.

It's all too familiar,

especially the way he chose
to degrade and objectify Gina.

It seems personal.

You think he knew this woman?
He didn't have to,

but she could've been
a surrogate for his rage.

Well, unfortunately,

we did not discover anything
that stood out in her autopsy,

nor that of her companion.

It's always something, Marco.

You ever heard of something

called
Locard's exchange principle?

- No.
- Basically, it says that

while a criminal will inevitably

take something away from
a crime scene,

he will always leave
something behind.

And usually that something is
found on these bodies.

Did you determine
the type of blade

that was used in these
sharp-force injuries?

They made a mold
a few years ago,

and it appears they thought it
was some kind of specialty knife

used by hunters or fishermen.

Not a surgical blade?
Scalpel?

Not according to his reports.

Well, I think we may need to
revisit that conclusion, Marco.

Take a look.

Clean, distinct cuts.

But notice how these dissections
evolve over time?

Yes, almost as if the technique

is going from beginner
to expert.

To someone
who's diminished by age,

or maybe someone that just
hasn't practiced in a while.

Tell you what,

if I were a betting woman,
which I am,

I would bet the house
that this Monster of Florence

started killing in med school,
probably became a surgeon,

and now he's finding
that the joints

in his gifted, little hands are
starting to stiffen up.

Maybe arthritis.

Now you see why this case is

the longest and most expensive
criminal investigation

in Italy's history.

Yes, indeed, I do.

You know, it sort of feels like
somebody crossed

the JFK Assassination
with the Zodiac.

Si.

Conspiracy theories
have long been flooding in

to fill the void of suspicion.

I'm particularly amused by the
one about the Satanic cult...

The Order of the Red Rose.

That's weird.

I just found something in
this case file. Check this out.

It's a memo, dated back in 1993,

from your state prosecutor's
office.

It describes a commissioned
report on Il Mostro

prepared by the BAU.
The BAU?

I wasn't aware the FBI had been
involved in this case before.

- Neither was I.
- Is there a copy of the report?

No, but I do have someone
I can call.

- Hey, Clara. What do you need?
- Hey, Monty,

I've been digging through
some old case files here,

and I came across a reference

to a profile prepared by the BAU
back in 1993.

- Really?
- I don't know, Monty.

You're usually very thorough
on backgrounds.

- How'd you miss this?
- Calling me out there, Seger?

I'm just saying,
could've saved us

a whole lot of valuable time
if we knew there was already

a report on this UNSUB
to work with.

Uh, this is crazy,

but there's no digital record
of this at all, anywhere.

Do you think this is
a case of...

"Yesterday's technology,
tomorrow!"

I'm pretty sure all the reports
and records of the early '90s

are still being reviewed
and digitized,

which means that this guy's

gotta go old school with
the Dewey Decimal on this one.

Thanks, Monty. The clock is
really ticking on this one.

Il Mostro has promised to strike
again in less than 36 hours.

I'll hit you back A.S.A.P.

♪ ♪

Man: Luv, it is getting on.

And need I remind you

of our rather thoughtful
dinner reservations I've made?

Oh, you are such
the thoughtful one.

And I have been remiss in
demonstrating my appreciation

of your attention to my needs.

Yeah, I may have expressed
a certain enthusiasm

for this scenario, but...
- Well, what's wrong?

Well, to be bloody honest, we're
in the middle of nowhere.

You know, I feel utterly safe
in your warm and loving arms.

- Mwah.
- Mwah.

Oh, my.
I believe that we've caught

the attention
of park authorities.

Brilliant. Just brilliant.

Sorry. You just have
to excuse our, um...

No!

Aah!

No!

No!

Hey, Rossi, you got a second?
I gotta ask you something.

Sure, Monty. What do you got?

I've been trying to track down
this missing subject profile

that was commissioned
about 20 years ago.

And as far as I can tell,
the paper trail leads
back to you.

Oh, it does, does it?
Well, I'm intrigued.

Do you remember being a part
of developing a profile

for a foreign subject known as
the "Monster of Florence"?

Actually, I do.

Really? Great.

You wouldn't happen to have
a copy just laying around

after 20 years, would you?

If you have a few minutes,

I might be able to dig up
my old case notes.

You know, having to go over
these notes

after all these years,

I remember how much
this UNSUB reminded me

of David Berkowitz,
the so-called "Son of Sam."

Right. The Bronx, back in '77.

Berkowitz also targeted
couples in cars.

Before they called him
the "Son of Sam,"

the NYPD referred to him
as the ".44 Caliber Killer."

So similar traits

of mission-orientation
and power-assertion.

And don't forget narcissism.

Yeah, but neither
the "Son of Sam"
nor the "Zodiac"

performed postmortem mutilations
on his female victims.

Correct, and that's how
Il Mostro revealed himself

to be guilt-motivated.

You see, I-I think he's native
to Florence.

Certainly born in Italy.

And those Catholic roots
play a part

in his sense
of grace versus guilt,

particularly in terms
of expressions of sexuality.

So you think this aggressive
overkill on the female bodies

might be his desire to punish
the feminine form

for inspiring temptation?

In his twisted,
emotional logic, yes.

Rossi, there's an aspect to this
that seems like

a God-complex playing out,

and that would jibe
with some evidence we have

that this guy may be a surgeon.

Interesting.
I recall, at the time,

investigators were more focused
on hunters or butchers.

There was even a local chef
that was questioned.

Yeah, those were several of
the unfortunate turns

that the investigation took
over the last 20 years.

Well, yeah, not to mention
the years wasted

on victimologies
that tried to explain

the UNSUB's
preferential selection.

Wait. Hold on.

Are you saying you don't think
he's preferential?

Matt, the breakthrough I had
with this profile

came in the moment I realized

that this UNSUB did not choose
his victims.

He chooses
his victims' locations.

Yeah, but it that's true,

since all of these murders were
committed on public properties,

each one would have to hold

some sort of significant
personal meaning to this guy.

That's right. If you could find
that through-line

that runs
from location to location,

well, that'll take you
right to the Monster himself.

Rossi, it says here that there
is an assistant state prosecutor

by the name of Carmela Tafani,

and she was the one
who received your report?

Yes. I remember her.

But no further action was taken.

Do you think she buried it?

No. That would surprise me.

Il Mostro has stuck again.

I'm told this time tourists.

Gunned down
in I Giardini Pradiso.

The cars will be waiting
out front. Andiamo.

Jack, that's 12 hours ahead

of the deadline
he threatened us with.

Well, you let me know if I can
help you in any other way.

All right. Your two help Conte
process the scene.

Clara and I are gonna try to
track down this Carmela Tafani

and find out exactly why.

Rossi's profile never saw
the light of day.

Grazie.

The victims are Rory Poole, 38,

and Diane Roberts, 34.

They're both
from London, England.

M.O. seems consistent.

Takes out the male first,

then he shoots the female
while she's trying to escape.

Butchers her body and then drags
her right back here to stage.

È pazzesco.

I do not see how,
besides being lovers,

these two are connected
to the American students

or any of the other couples.

According to that
missing BAU profile,

we don't have to worry about
making a connection

between the victims.

We have to find a link
between this location

and the locations
of the other murders.

I say we also start worrying

about his cooling-off period
dropping to zero.

I mean, this guy's been pretty
consistent with his threats,

but something has triggered
an accelerated timeline.

Clara: Fermo! Fermo!

Woman over intercom:
Chi è?

Carmela Tafani.

Siamo con l'FBI.
Vorremmo parlare con lei.

I have nothing to say
to the FBI.

Ms. Tafani, David Rossi
at the BAU suggested we speak.

It's about
the Monster of Florence case.

Il Mostro di Firenze.

It is a case I hoped
to never speak of again.

It was the biggest mistake
of my life.
Do you think

that's because after Rossi
sent you the profile,

you failed to follow up?

You're here because you think
I covered up evidence?

We're looking for the truth,
Ms. Tafani,

so that we can finally
bring a killer to justice.

- The truth?
- Yes.

The truth is

my superiors preferred
to let a killer roam free

rather than to admit
a woman was right.

You think that sexism
contributed...

Scusi, Agent Garret.
I know it.

I was too naive at the time

to realize that my position was
merely for appearance.

Can you tell us what happened

after Rossi sent you
the profile?

Scusi.

David had said to me

that the key was in
where the murders took place.

Each site had a meaning
for Il Mostro,

and that is how I found him.

His mother had been a prostitute
who often rendered her services

while her infant son sit quietly
in the backseat of the car.

Of course, he overcame
his humble beginnings,

rose to become
a venerated surgeon

appointed to
the Ministry of Public Health.

His name was
Dr. Dominico Scarpa.

And you're saying that everyone

from the lead investigator
to the head prosecutor dismissed

this Dr. Dominico Scarpa's name
out of hand?

Yes, each and every one.

And I was reprimanded,
even docked salary

for commissioning
the BAU report.

Do you think they were trying
to cover up for him

or... or somebody close to him?
- At first, I did.

But then I realized
it was really about power,

and I, of the fairer sex,
had none.

Did Dr. Scarpa know he was,
at the very lest,

your prime suspect?

Not until I had the opportunity
to charge him.

Not with the murders
of the seven couples, no,

but with the rape
of his own sister, Renata.

You're kidding? When was this?

January, 1994.

Renata had been found
bloodied and beaten

on the side of the road
near Calenzano.

The doctors, they documented
her sexual assault,

which she told them had been
carried out by her brother,

whom I formally charged
the next week.

But in the end,

I lost the case,

and was summarily fired
the next day.

What happened to Dr. Scarpa?

He's killed again, hasn't he?

Il Mostro has claimed the lives

of two American students
two nights ago,

and we have reason to believe
he struck again last night.

So any help you can give us in
trying to locate this individual

would be greatly appreciated.

This opens a locker
at the Piazza Santa Croce.

It contains all my notes
and copies of case files.

It is all I can do to help you.

Che Dio sia con voi.

You know, I would never presume
to understand or to know

what it's like to walk
in that woman's shoes,

but I think I understand
another reason

why this case haunts her
so much.

Why's that?

It's "the one that got away."

We all have one.

♪ ♪

So after he was
acquitted of rape,

it appears that
Dr. Dominico Scarpa

hightailed it right out
of Florence, out of Europe.

What about any run-ins
with law enforcement?

He get arrested again?

No, but, according to Interpol,
the not-so-good doctor

was considered
a person of interest

for a few regional
homicide investigations

with the same modus operandi.

- Nothing more than that?
- No. As far as I can tell,

the trail goes cold
at the end of last year.

Um, last known citing was
a condo purchase in Jakarta.

Hold up.

Uh, here's something curious.

Records I got from Rome
indicate that

there's an estate property
held by the family trust.

And it's located in Calenzano.

That looks good, Monty.
Thanks.

I'll call Conte,
have him send some officers

to meet us there
with a search warrant.

Posso aiutarvi?

Siamo con l'FBI. Abbiamo un
decreto di perquisizione.

E vogliamo parlare
con il Dottor Scarpa.

Capisco.
I understand. Please.

Dominico.

- Dominico.
- Ehi?

La polizia.

Not only the polizia,
my dear Lia,

but the FBI.

Extraordinary.

- This isn't a game, Dr. Scarpa.
- No. No, it's no game.

I think you are going to try
to tear my house apart

in a vain effort to find
a pistol

and find some surgical tools,

which I can assure you I do not
have in my possession.

Well, we also believe we can
tie you to murder of 14 people,

and after this search, that
number's gonna go up by four.

You have been talking
to Signora Tafani,
and she have convinced you

that I am the one and only
Mostro di Firenze.

Are you?

Do I look like a mostro?

Yes.

Women can be so cruel.

Doctor, where were you
last night?

You know, if it was not
for Carmela,

I would never have to leave
Firenze those many years ago.

It pained me very much,

because Firenze the most
beautiful place on the world.

But when they diagnosed me with
the liver cancer, IV stage,

I decide to come home.

Innuendo and rumor...
They can all go to hell.

Deflecting our question
only makes us

more convinced of your guilt.

By the way, how is Carmela?

I am surprised to hear that

she is not completely consumed
by a menagerie of cats.

Is this your way of saying

that you have no alibi
for the night in question?

No, this is my way of saying

I am tired of being persecute
in this witch's hunt.

I am innocent.

And you want to know where I was
last night and what I did.

And two nights before that.

Then I am in good luck, because
both nights in question,

I dined alone at Forcella D'oro.

The people there can verify
my whereabouts if you like.

- Go, ask them.
- Maybe.

So then it's going to take
some time, all right.

Why don't you join me
for dinner?

I don't think so.

No, ehi? Peccato.

Signore, it is your loss.

Feel free. Enjoy yourself.

I must get back to my painting.
It's most important, huh?

Si. Posso.

What did you find?

Nothing.

Yeah, he's certainly
smart enough

to not bring his bad habits
home with him.

Perhaps you are putting too much
faith in this woman Tafani.

It has nothing to do with faith,
Commissario Conte.

Let's regroup, see what Simmons
and Mae were able to find out.

I'm pretty sure we're not done
with this Dr. Scarpa.

♪ ♪

Gina: No!

Stop! Don't do this!

Diane: Please! No!

Monty: Dr. Scarpa
gave us permission
to examine his medical records,

and it turns out he was not
lying about the cancer.

His doctors have given him

anywhere from six months
to a year to live.

Well, that's consistent
with our profile.

They guy's desperate
to lash out and make his mark

before the clock runs out.

Yeah, but even if you think

he's still got the giddy-up
for multiple homicides,

his alibi is rock solid.

I just got the security camera
footage from La Forcella D'oro,

and both nights, same deal.

When Scarpa dines alone,
he prefers to be by himself.

What is it, Jack?
What do you see?

He's not toasting himself.

The son of a bitch is
taunting us.

Tafani is right. Scarpa is still
the one behind these murders.

He just must have a partner now.

It's not just a partner, Jack.

I think it's more like
Scarpa's protégé,

somebody he's grooming to take
over for him after he's gone.

That makes sense,
but it wouldn't be easy

for Scarpa to find
someone like that.

I mean, the profile
of that kind of individual

would skew towards
a fanatical fan.

Yes, it would.

Monty, I need you
to start looking for people

who've demonstrated
an intense interest in this case

over the years, people who've
written books, articles.

Got it. But, you know,
this being a historical case,

that list gonna be
pretty damn long.

Do you best.
- Oh, I will.

What do you have, Mae?

I was actually able to cast
a mikrosil mold

of the blade that was used
to mutilate Diane Roberts.

And I've compared that
to a similar mold

that was created 20 years ago.

Jack: They match?

To a tee.

It's the same slightly-modified
surgical scalpel.

So this protégé not only has
access to Scarpa's .22 Beretta,

he's using the doctor's
old surgical tools.

Now to me, that speaks to
a level of trust

one might only give
to a family member.

Well, that's true,
but as far as we know,

Scarpa doesn't have
any known relatives, does he?

What about his sister Renata?

I mean, what happened to her?

Carmela:
You can't honestly believe

that Renata is part of all this.

Ms. Tafani, I believe that
Scarpa needs something

he's never needed before.

He needs the bond of trust that
can only be found in family.

He would not have found that
with Renata.

He betrayed her! Savagely.

And I failed her.

No. No, you tried
to prosecute him.

I lied.

I told her that
I could protect her.

By the time Scarpa had entered
the courtroom,

Renata had been smeared
as a drug-addicted,

mentally unstable woman

whose delusions had led
to a false charge against him.

That's not your fault.

As far as I know,
Renata left Florence

before the end of the trial
and ran off to Naples,

where I was told

she died later that year.

Suicide?

I did not have the heart to ask.

Ms. Tafani, thank you.

Thank you so much
for all of your help.

And I give you my word,

my team and I will do
everything in our power

to bring Scarpa
and his accomplice to justice.

I have been down
that rabbit hole.

Buona fortuna, bella.
Buona fortuna.

Hey, Monty, I need you to verify
a death certificate for me

for a Renata Scarpa in Naples

around the end of 1994.

Will do. And I'll check for any
other family ties in the region.

Thanks.

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Jack: Monty, what do you got?

What I got is
a death certificate
in Naples, Italy,

for Scarpa's sister Renata.

But that's not the end of
the story, not by a long shot.

Turns out Renata got pregnant
after her brother's rape,

and she died of complications
from an attempt

to self-induce
a late-term abortion.

Damn. That poor girl.

- Thing is, the child survived.

It was a boy, born premature,

but he was eventually
transferred to the care

of Scarpa's own mother,
who would have christened him

with the name
"Onario Alighieri."

Simmons: Alighieri?
Is that for real?

That's, uh,
that's Dante's last name.

Well, yeah, given the abuse
of her son,

Scarpa's mother may have
intended it as a cruel joke.

Seems that
giving him that name's

the least cruel thing that
she did to him.

Mae: From the looks of it,

Onario had
development challenges,

most likely due
to being a product of incest,

and it says here
that he developed

an early propensity
for violence.

Which culminated in

the deliberate drowning death
of a female classmate

when Onario was
just 15 years old.

He was sentenced to a youth
detention facility outside Rome.

And he was released just
last year on his 21st birthday.

Agent Montgomery,
this list right here,

these are the known aliases
for Onario?

Yeah, but I got them from
the criminal database in Rome.

I haven't been able
to cross-reference them
with Florence yet.

I shall do so now. Scusatemi.

So what we're looking at is

an abused
and emotionally abandoned boy

who finds himself tormented
by these innate impulses

to do harm.
Clara:
He doesn't understand them

and he certainly can't
control them.

He probably thinks
there's an explanation somewhere

in his family's history.

I say Onario goes to grandma...

Who's all too willing to share
in the gory details, right?

And in discovering
these dark family secrets,

Onario develops some
twisted sense of himself.

And makes him wanna reach out
to his long-lost father,
seeking approval,

because being Il Mostro is not
part of Onario's birthright.

So Scarpa didn't need
to find his son.

His son came looking for him.

And since dear old dad is dying,

he sees
in his once-forgotten son

the potential for carrying on
a legacy.

A way to achieve immortality.

We may have a lead
on one of Onario's aliases...

"Cambia Accorso."

He was cited for disturbing
the peace about two months ago.

And we have an address, a flat
located near Piazza del Duomo.

We're going there now.

Clara and I will got with Conte
to pick up Scarpa.

You two back up the units
taking down Onario.

Jack!

She should be here...
Tafani.

She should be standing
right next to us

when we walk them
down that hall to book them.

You're right. Go get her.

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♪ ♪

♪ ♪

He's not here.

It's as if he knew
we were coming.

How is that possible?

Carmela?

♪ ♪

Jack: Clara,
the Scarpas are gone.

They've got Tafani.

Stay where you are.
I'm on my way.

Ah, Agent Seger!
How nice of you to come.

Let her go. Last warning.

No! Gun on the floor!

Now!

Muoviti. Move.

Ah!

There's no escape.

I called for backup already.
You have to know that.

The only way I can save myself

is if I surrender to you
unconditional.

Isn't that what you were
going to say?

Scarpa, è una cosa...

No! Tafani!

Let her go!

No one is going anywhere.

Hey, Jack, we were right

about Onario reaching out
to his father.

Yeah, he's been writing him
letters every week

since he was released from
that youth detention center.

Thing is, all the letters
were returned to him unopened.

His father was
completely ignoring him.

Ignored him until Onario began

to emulate
his father's crimes, right?

He must've gone as far

as to break into
his father's house

and steal the tools
of his trade.

Yeah, he broke in last week.
But how did you know that?

Onario left another box
at Scarpa's home.

The letter inside was
an invitation

for him to join his son at
the execution of Carmela Tafani.

Clara's at Tafani's.

I know.
I'm on my way there now.

Che ne pensi, Papà?
Ehi?

Vedi cos'ho fatto per te?

I bring Il Mostro back
from dead, yeah?

I bring you both women
who want to punish you,

see you suffer.

Papà, see what I do, what I am?

Signora Tafani.

You go to your death knowing
you were right about me.

Ma vai all'Inferno!

All'Inferno?

You will beg
for the mercy of Hell

before I am finished with you.

Papà, listen to me.

Shoot her, then give me the gun.

Onario! He's not listening.

You did all of this for him,

and he still doesn't see you.

No, no! Shut up! Silenzio!

You don't need him.
You know that.

Onario!
You don't need
your father anymore.

You never did.

Isn't that why
you brought us here?

To show him? To show all of us
who you really are?

Verme della terra!

Kill her!

Mi stai esaurendo!

Io sono Il Mostro.
I am the Monster.

Your son.

But I am nothing to you.

You are no son of mine.

Aah!

Jack: Scarpa!

It's over.

♪ ♪

Finalmente.

Andiamo.

Andiamo.

♪ ♪

Commissario, hold on.

Si.

This one's hers. Don't you think
she's earned it?

Si. Vero.

Procuratore Tafani...

per favore.

Grazie.
Prego.

Andiamo.

Mm. The one that didn't
get away.

No. No, he didn't.