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In New York City's war on crime

the worst criminal offenders are pursued

by the detectives of the Major Case Squad.

These are their stories.

It's Twyla's most accessible work.

I took a chance and got us tickets.

I hope you like dance.

I'm game for anything.

I get so wrapped up in my work,

I forget there's a whole other world out there.

It's time you enjoyed your life.

Here's to...

Here's to opening new doors.

(phone ringing)

Mmm.

It's my service; sorry.

Dr. Stern here.

Mm-hmm.

Tell him the results are positive,

and we'll resolve the problem Friday.

Oh, and no more calls tonight.

WOMAN: Come on, Melissa,

it's getting late.

I'll see you Friday.

Buzz, we're going to Florida next weekend.

I don't want to go with Ted.

I want to go with Daddy.

Oh, we will, honey.

Real soon.

I'll take us all to Florida.

Give your daddy a kiss, and get in the car.

Buzz, you know about making promises.

This is one I'm, I'm going to keep.

Listen, I'll come in, but so we're clear,

you do not want to mess with me.

(phone ringing)

I just got into the city.

What?

But you...

All right, I got it.

Back of the train.

You listen.

No more changes.

Hey! Help, I'm stuck!

Ah!

Stop, I'm a...!

(yelling)

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We have bloody shoe prints,

partial, heading back to the exit at the other end.

Why not use that exit?

Out of order.

"Officer William Davis, Suffolk County P.D."

He's a long way from home.

He tried to let his assailant

know he was a cop.

He would have been better off reaching for his piece.

He's wearing his vest.

He expected trouble.

He found it.

So...

the killer...

He threaded the bars of the gate,

and found major arteries.

He was sure-handed.

The rest of these wounds are just for show.

Davis might have been trailing someone.

A pen.

No memo pad.

Buzz was a dedicated officer.

If he was on someone's tail,

he'd just keep dogging the guy.

His case log has a butcher shop break-in,

vandalism at a Laundromat...

Which of these was he dogging in the city?

It would be in his memo book.

GOREN: Which was swiped.

According to this time sheet,

he punched out at 4:00 yesterday.

You know how it is--

you punch out, you keep working.

Cigarettes.

From the reservation?

A smuggling investigation?

I'm not saying he was Serpico.

If Buzz was killed in the line of duty,

it doubles his family's death benefit.

Okay. He's going through a divorce.

He's got child support, legal fees.

So he's been moonlighting.

Any other sidelines besides selling off-tax cigarettes?

That's the only one I heard of.

Maybe the one you didn't hear about's

the one that caught up with him.

How come all divorced cops

have the same decorator?

Diagnostic manual, medical encyclopedia.

The PDR.

Unless this guy's a hypochondriac,

he's not reading these for pleasure.

This was his bedtime reading-- escort ads and 800 numbers.

That painting.

There was something bigger hanging here.

How many eight-year-old girls you know

who like sports cars?

Besides me?

It's freshly cut.

Nothing.

Unless that's what he was picking up in the city--

something to stash in there.

We were saying good-bye,

and then he promised to take us to Florida.

He said this time he meant it.

I almost believed him.

He give any hint

how he was going to pay for this trip?

No, but I figured it was his raise.

What raise?

He was up for a promotion to detective.

They probably told you that at the station.

No, nobody mentioned it.

Did he say why he was being promoted?

He was close to cracking a very big case.

Medicare fraud.

That explains the medical books.

You're a secretary, Janice, at an insurance company--

a medical insurance company?

Yes.

I'll bet your adjusters use these

in the office all the time.

If Buzz was investigating Medicare fraud,

he'd need access

to insurance records.

Buzz being a quick-thinking cop,

he would have looked for a shortcut,

especially if it was for critical information.

He would have looked for a computer password

like this one here.

Maybe your password.

(sighing)

He said if I loaned him a password,

it would be like giving him the last piece to the puzzle.

He'd get promoted...

and Melissa could be proud of her daddy.

The officer will take you home.

Her company can tell us what files he accessed.

Maybe instead of investigating fraud,

Buzz was committing it.

Buzz, he was boning up on... infectious diseases.

Infectious diseases...

and escort ads.

Have you... told anyone about me yet?

There isn't much to tell yet, other than outside a spa,

I've never seen so many jets in one shower.

(soft chuckle)

I like a clean body.

You're so beautiful.

There really isn't a jealous boyfriend somewhere?

No, not for the last

three years.

I've gotten used to being alone.

From now on, you'll be anything but alone.

(knock at door)

(door opening)

Hi, Bobby.

I'm Angel.

Come on in.

Can I take your coat?

Oh...

Oh, hi.

He didn't mention he had a friend.

Actually, I'm his partner.

Whatever. You're cute.

Can you get me something from the mini?

Oh... right. Partner.

Do you remember, on the phone,

when I didn't discuss specifics?

I just came here for a little conversation.

Save it.

We just want to ask you

about one of your conversation buddies.

I don't know him.

You should.

His phone records have him calling you

every other week.

GOREN: Hey, you know, it's Friday night.

I'm... sure there's lots of guys out there

that are dying for, uh, "conversation."

But if you'd rather sit here with us all night...

Okay. I know him.

Buzz, the cop, right?

The first time we hooked up, he tinned me.

Then he asked for a PBA discount.

50 bucks.

I tell you, you give a guy a badge, and...

Did he ask about any of your other clients?

All cops are nosy.

What did he want to know about your clients?

Just who they were, where they worked.

Did he ask you

if any of them had a sexually transmitted disease,

or any other infections?

Yeah, sure, but I think he was just being careful.

Your regulars-- any of them stop seeing you lately?

Well, Reverend Tony, and...

Mr. Cabezas, a couple others.

We'll need telephone numbers-- whatever you have on them.

Buzz could have been looking at her johns' medical histories,

and then using that information to shake them down.

He-He said he was a police officer.

He shows me a badge,

and then he asked me for money.

Otherwise, he was going to arrest me

in front of my wife or kids.

He blackmailed you.

How much?

$1,600.

That was all my savings.

And what did he have on you?

Evidence that you'd been treated

for a sexually transmitted disease?

Oh, no, I never been treated for that.

Listen, I know that what I did with Angel was wrong,

but it was safe.

EAMES: Buzz took him

for 1,600 bucks.

Pretty much the same ballpark as the other johns.

But it doesn't seem like he was blackmailing them

with their medical records.

Okay.

As dirty as Davis was,

he's still a member of the family.

Let's keep this from the press,

for his kid's sake.

(knocks on table)

It would have taken 50 johns

to fill up the hole in Buzz's wall.

Buzz had to be going for bigger fish.

Looks like he was trying.

The insurance company tracked the files he accessed.

The patient records of three doctors.

Two on the Upper East Side...

and one in Soho.

Why would someone access

my patient records?

We believe the hacker was targeting male patients

with STDs.

We refer those out.

We're loathe to use antibiotics

as are our patients.

Dr. Kantor,

you're not the subject of this investigation.

Of course not.

You don't believe us.

Is that because you've been investigated before,

because you practice unconventional medicine?

Yes.

The AMA, the insurance companies...

managed care...

Has anybody bothered you lately?

The IRS called about four weeks ago.

They asked about your patients?

The investigator had a tip

that some of them took inflated medical deductions.

It was pure harassment.

Who were the patients?

One has lupus,

the other a tropical disease she's been fighting

for the past few weeks.

All women?

Yes.

And none of them had an STD.

MAN: The last time I spoke to the IRS

was eight years ago, over a tax shelter

my former accountant got me into.

EAMES: Well, this would have been somebodypretending

to be an IRS investigator.

The same somebody

who hacked into your patients' insurance records.

Why would someone do that?

We think he was looking

for embarrassing information

to blackmail your patients.

Maybe a married patient with an STD.

I don't handle

STDs-- not my specialty. I'm more...

GOREN: Internal medicine. Yale.

And, uh, here you're being honored

for your work in South Africa,

combating infectious diseases.

We went into the townships.

We did what we could.

The diseases we saw were fascinating.

The way they mutate, they'll outlive us all.

You didn't bring this little fellow

all the way from Africa, did you?

Look, look, he brought a tiger cub

to the kids at St. Teresa's.

ROGER: There are no tigers in Africa.

GOREN: Not even

in the Cape Town Zoo?

We'd like to go

through your patients' files with you,

see if anybody in there might fit the bill

as a blackmail victim.

I highly doubt it's worth your time.

Dr. Stern, I got to tell you.

Blackmailing is...

right up our alley.

And we are pretty good

at sniffing out potential victims.

(chuckling): Whoa.

My partner might be a little hard on the furniture,

but he's right about sniffing out blackmail victims.

There's just a little matter of patient privilege.

You should discuss this with my attorney.

Let me give you his number.

You're already fobbing us off on your attorney?

I don't like lawsuits from my patients.

Your hand shakes.

It's, uh... it's either nerves or...

an intention tremor?

An intention tremor.

It started in college.

I guess... that eliminated surgery for you.

No loss.

Even in college,

I let my lab partners do the dissecting.

Stern couldn't have killed Buzz.

Uh, he has a... a tremor.

He lacks the dexterity

to have committed the crime.

Uh...

This turn-gate was vandalized.

It was vandalized so that Buzz was forced

to use the one closest to the staircase.

Uh...

Dr. Stern had a...

a stainless steel door on his cabinet rigged

so he could look

at the changing area from his desk.

He likes to watch.

Now, if he arranged to have...

Buzz killed, he would have wanted front row seats.

From the staircase.

So he sabotaged the other exit.

EAMES: All right.

Thank you, Doctor.

The woman with the tropical disease

slipped into a coma this morning.

Until you look close,

you can't tell it's varnished macaroni.

Isn't it fun?

Yes, as advertised.

Roger?

What are you doing at an opening?

Tish Van Der Wahl, meet Dr. Scott Borman.

He's got some of the biggest patients in New York.

Really?

You must be the one who brought Roger here.

His idea of a big night is to stay home

and watch the surgery channel.

Well, we're going to change all that.

I bet you will.

Tish, let me get you a refill.

So, Scott, what's your specialty?

Hands-on care.

Roger's been keeping you under wraps.

Now I see why.

(sultry chuckle)

EAMES: Was Dr. Roger Stern

one of the specialists you saw?

I-I saw him, yes.

Uh, but it was a while ago, for something unrelated.

Why-Why do you ask?

Well, someone hacked into his records and yours, Megan.

And another woman who's also being treated

for an unknown viral infection.

Uh, Emily Wagner?

EAMES: You know her?

Um, I got a call, and they mentioned her name,

but I don't know her.

A call... from somebody with the IRS?

Yes.

Oh, he-he said he was investigating

some of Dr. Stern's business expenses.

He tried deducting the dinners

that you had together?

You dated him.

How did it end?

Uh, we just, um...

we went our own ways.

He was married to his practice.

Was there any other reason for the breakup?

No.

Um, would you excuse me?

I'm awfully tired.

Oh, sure, sure.

You know, I-I just thought, being a germaphobic,

Dr. Stern broke up with you when you got sick.

Uh, no, I got sick after.

Oh.

Well, we'll show ourselves out.

Typhoid Roger.

You dump him, you get sick.

The CDC determined one woman was infected

with Rift Valley fever,

the other with Nipah virus.

They're obscure, potentially lethal zoonotic viruses,

meaning they're found in animals.

Anything I could catch from my local vet?

Not unless he's been in the southern hemisphere

playing fetch with flying bats.

Then, uh, these women were likely deliberately infected.

Assuming you could get hold of the viruses.

Well, thanks, Doc.

Let's keep in lockstep with the CDC

and the Health Department, huh?

We're already best friends.

Even if you connect Stern to these women,

the guy's an acid reflux specialist.

How does he get his hands on these bugs?

A tiger cub-- I needed to track down that tiger cub.

Uh, thanks.

The tiger cub that Stern brought to the hospital

is from the Hudson Zoo, where his donations

have made him a Special Friend to the Zoo,

and where he's taken seminars on veterinary science.

BORMAN: Two civilians contaminated?

That's pretty wild.

Do you keep specimens of these viruses?

Uh... the lab keeps cultures...

for diagnostic purposes.

If you need to change, Dr. Borman,

we can wait outside.

Nah, that's okay.

We're all mammals in here. Right, ladies?

Whatever you say, Doctor.

You do know, of course, that "zoonotic"

doesn't mean that the viruses came from the zoo.

It doesn't?

My partner was telling me that,

but it doesn't make sense to me,

because there's the word "zoo..."

Guys. We never listen.

Um...

you conducted seminars for Special Friends of the Zoo.

Well, the directors think

I'm a good ambassador for the zoo.

(spits)

Because you have so much in common with your animals?

Like Tarzan?

(chuckling) Right?

There's a doctor, Dr. Roger Stern,

he attended some of your seminars.

Sure.

Oh, these guys are like groupies.

They take one lecture, and go on a field trip,

they think they're saving the planet.

Could you hand me those?

Did Dr. Stern ever ask you about Nipah

or RVF virus?

No, no, no.

But one of your seminars was about zoonotic viruses?

Well...

it was on arena viruses--

a completely differentviridae.

We classify viruses with what we call the Baltimore system.

I'm lost... You've lost me.

It doesn't matter.

Oh, well...

it's almost show time.

We have a male hyena that we're going to neuter.

(knuckles crack)

You are welcome to stay and watch me operate.

It's quite a specimen.

That's okay.

I've seen my share of specimens.

It is fascinating how they complement each other.

(groans)

Tarzan and Dr. Stern?

Stern likes to watch, Borman likes tobewatched.

Megan's reasons for breaking up with Stern?

There's something she's not telling us.

The Health Department told me it's an animal virus.

Can't imagine how I got it.

Well, before you fell ill, you were dating Dr. Stern.

You might have gone someplace

where you got exposed.

Well, I don't see how.

We went to the theater, to the opera...

Showed you a good time?

Yeah, I did most of the showing.

He said he hadn't been to the Met

since his mother dragged him toLa Bohemewhen he was ten.

I hope he appreciated your efforts.

Yeah, he said before he met me,

his life was bereft.

That must have been nice to hear.

And you-you showed him new things...

so, if...

if he asked you to do things that you hadn't done before,

you might try it, just to make him happy.

Well... yes, within reason, I guess.

Did he ever ask you anything involved with his friend,

Dr. Scott Borman?

I was so dumb not to have seen it.

How did it happen?

I was at Roger's. We'd been drinking.

The doorbell rang, it was Scott.

He said he was in the neighborhood.

Didn't occur to me they'd planned it.

So you drank a little more,

one of them made a suggestion...

Yeah. I thought they were joking.

But Roger said... it would draw us closer.

Roger kind of...

drifted away, and Scott took his place...

in bed with me, and right away, it felt wrong.

So, I looked to Roger--

he was sitting next to the bed, staring.

I got scared.

With the way that he was looking at you?

Yeah, I felt humiliated. I wanted him to stop.

I started crying, and he got this, this...

little smile.

He saw me crying and he smiled.

After this, you stopped seeing him?

He kept calling,

apologizing.

I told him there was no going back.

But you did see him again.

Well, I... I agreed to a dinner, in public.

When I got there,

he gave me a "no hard feelings" gift.

A pair of earrings.

And he insisted putting them on you.

Yes.

But with that hand tremor of his...

He pricked me, I... my earlobe started bleeding...

Tish, please.

You're having a bad reaction.

A bad reaction?!

There's nothing wrong with me, Roger-- it's you.

Take a look in the mirror.

I can't believe I almost... Don't!

Just stay... away from me.

Stuck-up little prude.

Ah, it's too bad we have to let this one go.

I'm-I'm not kidding, Roger.

We can't afford another mistake.

Get past it, Scott.

Whew.

(scoffs)

CARVER: They infect these women

for revenge?

Maybe.

Well, most killers get satisfaction

from witnessing their handiwork.

Not these two.

When they inject these women, uh, it's fire and forget.

A voyeur and an exhibitionist--

it's a wonder they found each other.

Isn't the world a swell place?

The lab test on Megan's earrings was inconclusive,

but the jewelry store said

they sold Dr. Stern four pairs of earrings.

One was returned by Emily Wagner.

The woman in a coma.

She returned it two days before

she first reported symptoms to her doctor.

Let me find a judge.

When you leave,

I want everything back where you found it.

Housekeeping duties aren't stipulated in the warrant.

What's this autoclave for? Steamed vegetables? Huh?

Get him out of here.

(anxious sigh)

Well, let's get everybody out of here.

Bolivian hemorrhagic fever,

Lassa, anthrax, Alpha-pathogens,

the baddest boys on the block.

Everything was safe and sealed.

I wouldn't keep them in my home.

Where'd you get these specimens?

The Bolivian and the Lassa

I acquired from doctors

who encountered them in the field.

And the anthrax?

Because there are a lot of people here interested

in knowing how you got your hands on a bio-weapon.

It's from South Africa.

A fellow collector in their defense department.

I can give you his name.

I should have gotten rid of it.

I know.

I will pay a fine. I won't do it again.

Yeah, if it were only that easy.

Our lab told us...

(sighs)

some of the vials have been opened recently

and resealed.

Those open vials included the Nipah virus and RVF.

Two women that you dated

were infected with these same viruses.

I have 267 specimens.

Whatever virus anyone gets in this city,

I probably have in my collection.

Ah.

Or you infected these women

because they wouldn't be part

of yourother little collection,

the one you share with Dr. Borman?

Oh?

This sounds rich.

EAMES: Megan Colby told us when she

opted out of your health plan

you infected her with a pair of earrings.

Like this pair we found in your home.

Which lucky lady are these for?

No one.

Poor Megan, you know,

the viruses can impair memory.

Even cause paranoia.

She had a very clear memory of the look in your eyes

when you were watching her.

STERN: And I see my lawyer's here.

Our threesome's over.

Lab says the virus strains on the women are too degraded

to match with the ones in his collection.

As far as finding other victims,

now we have 267 pathogens Stern might have used.

This just doesn't stop.

If Buzz Davis hadn't tried

to put the squeeze on Dr. Stern,

he might have actually busted this case

and earned his promotion.

GOREN: Stern kept his specimens

sorted according to the Baltimore system.

but this one vial...

It's out of order.

It's a rabies virus.

Of all the pathogens,

he was only using the zoonotics.

Animal virus.

At least we can narrow our search

to women with those infections.

WOMAN: He said I was

the missing piece in his life.

I really thought he enjoyed going to art galleries, plays,

all the sissy things

he said his mother tried to interest him in.

"Sissy things."

He used those words?

Uh...

That's what his father called them.

Did he say anything else about his father?

Just that he was in shipping.

Worked himself to death.

Roger didn't want that happening to him.

EAMES: Those finer things,

did they include his friend Scott Borman?

Actually, Scott's the one who introduced us.

I used to volunteer at the zoo, as a docent.

Did Scott do anything besides introduce you?

Okay, look, I really don't want to revisit that.

It, it's a thing, it happened, that's it.

After that, uh, did you go back to work at the zoo?

And risk running into Scott?

No, I resigned.

You had to go back and get your things.

They sent them to me.

Wh-What exactly?

Stupid things.

A sweater. Make-up.

My case for my contact lenses.

You wear contacts?

I used to.

Before the infection.

My lawyer will be here soon.

But if you want to tell me

what these assault charges are all about.

EAMES: It has to do with infecting

one of the volunteers at the zoo with a virus.

Excuse me?!

Anais Hutchinson.

She dated Roger Stern.

GOREN: We've been racking our

brains trying to figure out how a zoonotic virus--

Hendra virus---

went from his little wine cooler

into a contact lens case that was left by her at the zoo.

EAMES: That's how she was infected.

The re-wetting solution in the case was contaminated.

You didn't tell us just how close

you and Dr. Stern were.

And the ladies are talking.

So you want to know what they said?

Tell me everything.

Don't leave out a word.

I'll tell you,

what they're talking about is how...

after you and Roger tag-teamed them...

They couldn't find soap strong enough to get rid of the stench.

Well, they weren't singing the blues

when I was plowing the field.

Roger dumped them.

As much as it turned him on to watch them with me,

he'd get jealous.

No, they bailed out of your little freak show.

Then the next thing they knew...

They were hooked to an I.V.,

being pumped full of anitvirals.

Please.

Miss Hutchinson worked at a zoo.

Wild beasts rolling around in their own feces.

You said that he got jealous.

Well, maybe, maybe he thought

that he was being taken advantage of by you.

Well, I don't see that.

Well, he's a Park Avenue doctor.

You're a vet.

Yeah, I mean, he's doing all the work,

bagging all these beautiful

cultured young socialites.

What do you bring to the table?

What do I bring?

Well, I'll tell you.

Uh, Roger can't satisfy these women.

That's where I come in.

I seal the deal,

and Roger likes to watch.

See these women

going out of their mind with pleasure.

If I'm guilty of anything,

it's spoiling these girls for other men.

His Speedos must be pinching off the blood supply to his brain.

In the midst of all his strutting,

he did present an alternative theory

to Miss Hutchinson's infection,

one that creates a reasonable doubt.

If both doctors hold to their stories--

You know, we know Scott's story...

but we don't know Roger's.

Now, he said that seeing women being pleasured

is what Roger found exciting.

But Megan saw something else

in the way that Roger was looking at her.

He was getting off on her humiliation.

Yes.

Scott and Roger were using these women to meet their needs.

But I doubt they really know what each other's needs are.

It's time that we show them.

Hmm.

Why don't you just copy the form

you filled out when you first arrested me?

It's ridiculous!

My lawyer told me I'm supposed to get bail today.

GOREN: Okay.

Your father's name.

Joseph.

His occupation?

Your father's occupation.

Longshoreman.

That's right.

Shipping.

What are you looking at?

Nothing. I'm just thinking

about these preposterous charges.

Well...

we feel pretty good about them.

And...

our witnesses.

Like Megan Colby?

Her character leaves a lot to be desired.

He was right.

You are jealous.

Now, Dr. Borman

told us that you're jealous of his prowess.

That's nonsense.

He said that you couldn't satisfy them,

so you brought him in to pick up the slack.

He told us that it turned you on

to see what a good time they were having with him.

And that excitement, well,

gave way to jealousy.

No, he's a brute.

A pig.

Why wouldIbe jealous of the pig?

Yeah.

Scott told us that your girlfriends

had the time of their life with him.

What are you talking about?

They were debased. Humiliated.

I turned them into the corncob

in the pigsty with that rutting hog on top of them.

They'd look at me, wanting me to call him off.

They wanted you to save them?

We have to redo his booking form, too.

Well, I won't be long with Dr. Stern.

Have a seat right there.

GOREN: Where were we?

Your mother. I need her name.

Vivian. Vivian.

GOREN: That's nice.

Sophisticated.

One of your girlfriends

told us that Vivian used to take you

to the opera, is that true?

Yes.

She wanted to enrich your young life.

You must have liked that.

(Borman snorts)

I bet your mother never dragged you to the opera.

Yeah. She knew better.

Well, Roger here, now, he got stuck

doing all the sissy things with his mother.

Isn't that what his father called it?

That's right.

Sissy things.

You know, something just occurred to me.

Those women-- Megan and the others--

they were trying to change you.

Like your mother.

Let's leave her out of this.

No, Vivian didn't want you to end up

like your dad, a brute of a longshoreman,

working himself to death.

My parents respected each other.

Why don't you just tell the truth, Roger,

that everything you did wrong,

Mom said it was because

of your dad's side of the family.

Your mother-- she put on airs...

like Megan.

She made you do sissy things.

GOREN: But you were too young to do anything about it.

But then you became an adult,

and you...

you found a way to square things up.

That little scenario-- what we talked about earlier.

The one with Scott and Megan.

He is kind of like your dad--

a big swaggering brute.

(chuckles)

What are you talking about?

Forget it. It's dime store psychology.

GOREN: Even so, there is something to it.

When you used him to humiliate those women, to degrade them...

that was your mother being humiliated,

your mother being degraded.

Sorry to tell you, Scott,

but it wasn't your technique that turned him on.

It was the humiliation that he inflicted on them,

by using you.

What is it that you said that you did?

You turned them into the corncob

in a pigsty.

And, well, Scott, you're the pig.

STERN: That's not true.

I never said that.

I'm no pig.

Women crave me. Roger knows that.

Oh, does he?

Oh, look, this webcam up here on top

has been on.

(audio rewinding)

GOREN: Scott said that your girlfriends had

the time of their life with him.

What are you talking about?

They were debased, humiliated.

I turned them into the corncob in the pigsty

with that rutting hog on top of them.

They'd look at me wanting

me to call him off.

A rutting hog?

You called me a rutting hog?!

He used you to turn them into animals.

You prissy bastard.

You think you can use me, like a donkey.

GOREN: And when they walked away from him

he got them sick with animal viruses.

Animals, Scott.

Like you, Scott.

The rutting hog.

He's the animal, not me.

He did it to them.

Shut up, you dope.

It was his idea. To punish them.

He infected them.

No, it was him.

Look at him.

So full of himself.

The veterinarian, wallowing in the muck with his animals.

I'm going to kill you.

Yeah, who's in the cage now, huh?

Who's the animal now, huh?!

Who's the animal?! Who's in the cage, huh?! Huh?!

You know what he does all day?

You know where he puts his hands?

He's a filthy animal. A pig.

He's a killer.

He killed Buzz Davis.

Yes, yes, that's right, a killer, a wild beast.

And you watched.

I'm not like him.

I'm nothing like him.

Both Dr. Stern and Dr. Borman are willing to plead

to multiple counts of assault.

Stern offered to roll on Borman for the murder of Officer Davis.

How much time

just on the assaults?

Separate counts

to be served consecutively

minimum 15 years each count.

So they'd be very old men before they got out,

if they ever get out.

And if no one's prosecuted for Buzz Davis' murder,

the circumstance of his death wouldn't be on the record.

That's true, but...

For all anybody'd know, he died in the line of duty.

It matters?

It matters to his daughter.

What is it?

South African source for Stern's anthrax--

he told the FBI he gave Stern five grams of the stuff...

but our lab only found three in Stern's collection.

(sighs)

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