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The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah.

The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah.

Jamie, you can sing that song one more time and that's it.

The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah. Hello?

Guacamole. I'm sorry.

Jamie, can you turn your tape recorder down, please?

What did you say?

Guacamole.

Hi, honey.

How are you? How would you like to have my world -famous guacamole made fresh at

your table this evening?

All you've got to do is pick up avocados. Oh, Tom, I've got Jamie, and

of my way.

But you're going right by McGregor's. They're the only place that has ripe

avocados. Maybe some other night. Come on.

You want your guacamole, don't you?

Okay.

McGregor's. See you soon.

Yeah, believe me. Beware of turning to evil.

Book a joke.

Yeah, I'm not really into having a religious person. Yeah, well, where

going, you're going to need a little bit of discussion, honey, because you are

on that slippery, listen to me, you are on that slippery slope.

Your fingers are clutching, they're grabbing, but there's nothing to hold on

sweetie. You are slipping, you are sliding right down into that yellow

You're running out of time, Jess.

Hey, Jess, hey, Jess, hey, Jess.

How do you know my name?

I know everything, kid.

I know what's going on in your head, because the same thing is going on in my

head, and it's just a raging and a rolling and a raging and a rolling to

out.

Don't you think?

You're not really here, are you?

This happened to me last week.

I met a woman who was not here, just like you are not here, and I am sure

you are a really lovely person, but I don't want to have any visions or

imaginary conversations right now, so just go away, all right? Listen to me.

You're in danger.

Don't be there.

Hold on.

You are in grave danger!

Is real.

Take a look around. The truth will be revealed.

All this dream.

Is real.

See it with the heart and your mind.

Hey, Sunny.

Oh, hey, Brooke. I just heard from your old pal, Tannis Archer. She's got great

news. Really? Is she marrying that guy from Portland? No, she got promoted. She

got the big job at SAIC in Seattle.

All right.

Great.

Well, she left a number. She's only going to be there for a couple minutes.

call her later. We have a briefing.

I'm sure by now you've all heard of the Melissa Dryden case.

Tell her over the TV. Doesn't sound like missing persons to me. Sounds like

murder. You didn't tell me that your agents decided the outcome of the case

before they started to work on it.

This is Moses Rogers, assistant director of the criminal division out of

Washington. He's here because the Bureau wants a quick resolution to this file.

Well, then I'm sure he realized that an operating assumption doesn't preclude a

thorough investigation.

Thomas Dryden, successful attorney, no priors.

Last spoke to his wife four days ago on the phone. A co -worker said that he was

insistent that his wife stop by a remote location on her way home. Which is

where she was abducted. And it gets worse. He didn't report her missing for

days. And even then, the victim's sister called him.

Not him. The one Marion Gray.

And he didn't tell us about the supermarket where her car was found.

So how'd we get it?

Anonymous phone tip.

Okay, well, I'll go check the record, see if I can make it any less anonymous.

I'll talk to Dryden and the sister.

Jess.

You sure you can handle this?

Sure. I'm just concerned.

The visions you had on the Norton case.

You were seeing people that weren't there.

Yeah, I had another one. I saw a woman.

You all right?

Scared.

My brother's delusional, and I'm now about the age where that starts.

Maybe you should sit this one out.

I want to find these people. This is a mother and her child.

It's too important to miss.

Then go find them.

I just have a few questions.

The police ask me every question there is.

My answers are all on the record.

I like to hear them for myself.

To see if my story changes.

Listen, I did not do this.

Why didn't you report your wife and child missing?

Because I did not know that she was gone.

We've been having marital difficulties.

I thought she needed to get away.

You thought she took your son and left you?

Not left.

Gone away for a little while.

You told your neighbor that your wife was visiting her sister.

So? So you lied.

It was her sister who actually reported her missing.

I'm not going to broadcast my personal problems to the neighbors.

If Melissa had gone, her sister's was a likely place for her to be.

Did you call to see if she was there?

No.

Do you have any idea who told the police where they could find your wife's car?

Outside of the store where you insisted she go to?

No.

No, I do not.

So you didn't ask any questions in there. Oh.

Looked like you had it covered.

Brooke.

I see a woman over there.

There's no one there, Jess.

Right away. Agent Rogers, can I talk to you in my office?

When were you planning to tell me you're here to evaluate Brooke Haslett for a

promotion?

When I thought it was appropriate.

I don't want her to know.

There are other issues at stake here.

Like what? Like Jess Mastriani.

What about her? Jess is an invaluable resource to us when she's working with

Haslett. If Brooke gets promoted and transferred, what happens to Jess?

Look, I have nothing against psychics, per se.

I think they can be useful.

But in the long run, they're unreliable.

They have uncertain powers and uncertain lives.

Now, if Haslett can do the Bureau more good in a more senior position, then

outweighs a psychic with an unclear future.

I traced the phone records from the tip that led to Melissa Dryden's car. Let me

guess. Payphone.

What else? But it was near an ATM.

Surveillance camera?

In glorious black and white.

I blew up the image and found this woman.

Who is she?

Hey, I got us this far.

Touch me, lassie.

That would not prove anything because my brother can touch the people that he

talks to and they are not there. Do you have a brother?

Do you have a brother? Does he dream things?

Does he?

No. What?

No, he sees things. What kind of things? Things like you.

I'm not out there like me. I am unique. I am real.

I am not a vision.

I am ripped. I'm cut.

And I'm going to let you in on what is going down.

Okay.

You tell me, what is going down?

I know. Don't know.

The capital of Paraguay, I don't know that. So you don't know that because I

made you up.

Listen up.

We see now and through a glass darkly.

But then, face to face, now you know in part, but then you shall

know even as you are known.

There was something from St. Paul.

I know that.

It's one of my favorite things anybody ever said.

So?

That is how I know that I am making you up.

Because you...

Think like me.

Honey, I don't just think like you.

I am inside your head.

Tell me something.

How's Moses Rogers?

How do you know him?

Oh, I know the answer to that question. I know Moses Rogers, and I made you up.

Therefore, you know Moses Rogers.

Good. Whoa, you need me.

You got old Moses Rogers on your back.

and I know what that feels like.

Hallelujah!

Come on, brothers, sisters, join me. Lord, have mercy. Go now, Moses.

Hallelujah! Let my Jessie go!

Let her go! Let her go!

Who is she shouting?

Madam Fancy back there.

You mean that woman?

You can see her?

It's pretty hard to miss.

You see her?

She looks like the woman who phoned in the tip on the car.

I think she was at Capitol Paraguay.

She's real, and she knows you.

Yeah, I'm going to need some help here. The crazy woman who keeps following me

around, I am not making her up. And, you know, I guess that I should be relieved

because I'm not delusional, but somehow I am not as relieved as I should be

because it turns out that the crazy preaching woman knows you, Mr. Rogers.

Actually, I prefer Agent Rogers.

Do you know her? Her name is Emanuel Baker.

I worked a case with her in Chicago in 1994.

What kind of case?

Classified case.

National security.

Sonny seems to believe that she's the woman who called in the tip. Even if she

did phone it in, she's not connected to this case.

So what's she doing here now?

She follows me around whenever she can sniff the trail.

She's dangerous.

Dangerous how?

She's mentally unstable.

And she's obsessed with me.

To say nothing of me.

Is she violent?

I'd say there's potential.

Just to stay in the offices while we arrange for security.

I'm going to apply for a release of your case files.

I'll give you the reference number. They won't give them to you.

Thanks.

You don't even know what it is yet.

Jack, hi. Hey.

Hey, yourself.

I thought that you were still in Baltimore.

Chicago first.

We do a wrap -up for Fashion Sting, and we had one of my witnesses split, and we

thought that he might be in Indiana.

We thought that he might be in Indiana?

I thought he might be in Indiana.

On good grounds?

Would you stop being so suspicious and just enjoy your good fortune?

I'm not enjoying much right now.

Because? I don't know. There's a lot going on.

Like?

Like, um... I thought that I was seeing this woman last week, but she wasn't

there.

And then I was almost killed by this other woman with a knife who was there.

And, um...

And then I came back here, and I really needed some time off. But then there was

this other woman, and she started following me around and yelling at me

preaching at me. And I thought that I was making her up like I made up the

woman, but it turns out that she was there, and that is much worse.

I have a

boyfriend.

I know.

You should go.

In a minute.

How's Jess? Worried sick.

How about you?

Fine. You don't look fine.

A woman and her child are missing.

It's Tannis, isn't it? What do you mean?

Oh, you know, she got the big job.

And I'm happy for her.

Yeah, you look ecstatic.

I don't know, honey.

It just makes me think, you know, my solve rate is high.

Sometimes I think I deserve something better.

Well, let me give you something.

Guess what I found in the lawyer's car?

Fingerprint? No, a nice stain of hydrochloride, which is how they

cocaine.

How much do you have?

Molecular levels, but I'd guess it came from a container that sat in the back

seat. So he's a lawyer and a drug runner.

Well, his sister -in -law wasn't crazy about his client list. What do we have

there? Oh, that's all tied up in the bureaucracy, but I'll shake it loose.

I'll look into his finances. If he's running drugs, I'll show up there.

Oh, and, uh...

Would you run a profile on an Emanuel Baker, mid -40s, female?

She was involved in an FBI case in Chicago in 94.

Okay, give me an hour. Thanks. And how about a grande, nonfat, decaf,

cappuccino, easy foam? Yeah, like that's ever going to happen.

The way, the truth, and the life.

Where are you?

Whosoever shall believe in me, he shall be saved.

I can't even find you.

How can I be saved by you?

What?

I just told you, baby. I just told you what to do.

I heard you. What does it mean?

Find me and find out.

Alleluia.

Grande nonfat decaf cappuccino. Easy full.

What do you got?

Here's a list of every client Town Dryden has ever billed bar admission

Summarize, please.

Well, he starts out as a nice mid -level guy. Small clients, varied practice. He

builds the way you'd expect him to build. Bigger customers, bigger clients.

Last two years, he hits the big time, leaves his practice to serve three or

big clients. Criminal clients?

Oh, yeah. The billings get fat, the clients get worse.

A week before his wife disappeared, Dryden loses a case defending Arnold

Sarkissian. Now, Mr.

Sarkissian is nailed on tax evasion, but he's suspected of being involved in a

wide array of criminal activities, including drugs.

Which puts the cocaine in Dryden's car.

Maybe. What have you got?

Dryden's banker says he's liquidating everything.

He's going to run.

Or pay ransom for his wife and child.

Anything else?

I ran Jess's stalker. She's been professionally wiped by us.

Did Jess have anything?

She's so preoccupied with Baker, she's blocked.

I think she's scared.

She needs a break. I'll send her home.

He secured her apartment, so she should be fine. I'm fine.

That's your opinion.

You don't have to...

Control freak.

No one who is a professional psychic should be throwing around words like

Okay, I am getting in the car by myself.

All right, come no further.

Are you looking at my ass?

You are so conceited.

Okay, the vulnerable female has been seen to her car.

Your work here is done.

Not until you get in the car.

The door is locked.

Okay, what part of the thing are you missing?

Tell me when you get home, huh?

Now shoo! Go!

Goodbye.

Easy, kiddo. Easy.

Easy.

I want to talk to you. I have to talk to you.

I am you. What?

I am you.

What do you mean you're me?

I am a psychic. I work for the FBI.

Bull. You dream of missing people. That's what I used to do. I used to

missing people. That was my job.

And this is where it gets you.

Then they pull the cord.

It leaves you homeless and crazy and entirely alone.

I am not your...

You know, I don't mean to keep bursting in, but there are just so many questions

that come up around you.

Like what?

I just had a chat with Emanuel Baker.

That's not a question.

What's going on here, Rogers?

Miss Mastroianni was recently in the company of Emanuel Baker.

He lied to us. Young lady, accusing the regional director of the FBI of lying?

It's not a good thing.

You said that she only worked with you on one case. I said I worked a case with

her in Chicago in 1994.

I didn't say there weren't any others.

But you failed to mention that she worked for the Bureau as a psychic.

You were her partner.

You were her brook.

Is that true?

Yes.

But... Irrelevant.

It's relevant to us.

She needs your help. Did she seem like she wanted my help?

What she wants is to get back at me.

She blames me and not her mental illness.

what's happened to her.

She's a lost soul.

And I feel for her.

But what can I do?

Her visions have taken her into a very dark place.

She's going through hell.

I know.

And I tried to get medical help for her, but she refused.

And her visions became increasingly frequent and bizarre and unreliable to

point where she was no longer... Useful?

Do not have any further contact with her. And I mean that. You can't just...

That is an order!

Miss Mastriani?

Jess. Jess!

You're not Emmanuel Baker.

That's not your future.

You can predict that?

Look, I am in a really bad place right now, and I appreciate your being here,

Jack, but I really can't.

Hi. Being where, Jeff?

I thought you were... Who is Jack to you, and why do I get the impression

it's personal?

It's not personal. It's stupid.

I have a lot of pressure on me right now. Oh, I wouldn't know that, because I

hardly get to see you anymore.

I'm sorry.

I know that I have not been very good to you lately, but I have a lot depending

on you right now, and I... You know, I just... I need you to go. Yeah, well, I

don't want to go.

Now that's an answer.

Well, I don't have anything.

Listen, I am sorry that you are mad right now. I am feeling very detached

you, like you're pulling away from me.

Am I wrong?

I don't know. No, I'm not... I'm not pulling away from you. I don't know what

I'm doing, but I have a lot of work to do. And so if we could just pick this up

later, that would be really good.

Yeah, well, I'm in the book.

Tell me about Tom Dryden, Mr.

Sarkisian. Some lawyers, they'll defend you.

But you can see in their eyes that they think that they're better than you.

He doesn't judge.

You're not holding a grudge against him?

He lost the case. You're here for two years.

What was that? A joke?

I was looking at 25 on the coke alone.

Two years.

That's a walk.

Do you know that they have a lawn bowl in here?

I mean, I don't care for the game, but they got it.

You're telling me you haven't heard anybody talk about the kidnapping of

lawyer's wife and child?

It's not. The thing that you should worry about is finding the bastards.

Took Triton's wife and kid before my friends do.

Because if they get there first, you won't have anything left to prosecute.

Comprende?

Emmanuel!

No, wait! Wait, please!

They're looking for me.

You told them about me.

What did you think that I was going to do?

He did me.

Right. Well, I've never really been the heeding type.

Look, it might be better if I could just take you back to headquarters and we

could talk about all this. That's Rogers talking.

Y 'all come on back.

You can dream.

Somebody's going to listen.

Somebody's going to listen.

What? earthly good is that? What good on God's green, godly earth is

that?

I just want to help.

I told you

about the church.

Think about the church.

There's got to be a reason why you're not asking for the FBI's help.

I shouldn't be talking to you.

You're talking to me for your family.

Did Sarkeesian's people kidnap Melissa and Jamie as punishment for their boss

going to prison?

I can't help you unless you tell me the truth.

It was just supposed to be a favor.

What favor?

After the verdict.

We were on the courthouse steps.

I was going to ride with her, kiss you into prison.

Moral support.

Least I could do.

But on the way out of the courthouse, they gave me a briefcase for

What was in the briefcase?

I didn't ask.

I should have refused it, but I told myself, if I don't look, it's just a

briefcase. Put it somewhere safe and wait for the call, and then that would

that.

There's a bus station near the courthouse. I went straight there and

briefcase in the locker.

I got the call the next day and went back.

Drug dogs found the briefcase in a random sweep.

There were cops everywhere.

I couldn't get to it.

I knew they weren't going to listen to excuses.

They'd think that I ripped them off.

I tried to explain it to them, but the next day, Melissa and Jamie were taken.

They want the drug.

For the same value in cash.

That's why I couldn't tell anybody.

If I went to the cops, they were going to kill my family.

And now I have to come up with three million dollars.

Replacement value.

I need to know immediately when Sepidian people contact you again.

They already did.

If I don't get them the money by 10 o 'clock tonight, they're going to kill my

wife and son.

It's going to be all right, Jamie.

It'll be all right.

Indianapolis PD is not going to hand over $3 million worth of cocaine. The

deadline is in four hours. We have no idea where Melissa and Jamie are.

It's not going to happen, Brooke. They won't risk losing their cocaine.

Then I'll do the transfer.

I'll be Dryden's messenger.

What is this about?

This is risky, even for you. I'm just trying to keep them alive, Alan. By

chances no one ever should?

We have to find Emmanuel.

I just had a waking vision about her. She has to be involved in the case

somehow.

Actually, Jess, Tom Dryden told us what happened. His wife and son were taken by

his drug dealer client.

Kidnappers set a ransom deadline for 10 o 'clock.

It's okay, Jess. We got this one.

Okay.

I haven't been any help at all in this case.

I just keep...

Dreaming about Emanuel Baker.

Why's that?

I don't know.

I can't stop thinking that the same thing that happened to her is gonna

to me.

It is happening to me.

Don't you think maybe you're jumping to conclusions?

FBI abandoned her when she ran out of dreams.

I won't abandon you.

And now two people might die because I'm too freaked out to dream about them.

Well, maybe your dreams are still working, and maybe you just don't

Maybe Baker's the clue.

She didn't kidnap anyone.

Well, did she tell you anything in her dreams?

Yeah, in Latin.

She said, um, extra equivalent of a solid.

What the hell is that?

It means, um, outside the church, there is no salvation.

Hmm.

And she was holding a church.

Hold a church?

In her dreams, okay.

And then she kind of, um, became the church.

Outside the church, there is no salvation.

Without Emmanuel, there's no salvation. We're not going to solve this case

without her.

Maybe I'm not dreaming about the case because she is.

We have to find her now.

Uh, well, weren't there other dreams that you've had?

Yeah, uh, there was one about a queen and there was a bishop, but they were

from, like, hundreds of years ago.

Royalty, uh, museum.

Yeah, the floor was tiled.

Like a bathroom at a museum.

I'm new at this, okay?

Uh, anyway, what kind of tiles?

Um, they were, like, black and white, like checkerboard.

Or a chessboard that would explain the bishops and the queens.

Yeah. The ground was like an outdoor chessboard.

You know what? University Park has outdoor chessboards. Come on.

Great. Thank you.

Dryden agreed to the plan.

But the Indianapolis police don't, and they're the ones with the cocaine.

We don't need it.

We have six bags in the evidence lockup, right? Yeah. You're going to need a lot

more than that to pull us off. Then we'll use cornstarch.

They opened the wrong bag and you and the Drydens are dead.

You know, I've heard a lot of inappropriate chain of command

time. But that one?

We have a ransom demand and exchange coordinates.

And you were going to tell me about this when exactly?

When we had a plan to deal with it.

Well, it sounds like you do.

We'll be in the evidence lockup.

We run a hell of a testing process, you know that?

Emmanuel.

Checkmate.

do this anymore, little darling.

Hey, hey, hey.

A woman and her child are going to die if you don't help us. Too many died.

I dreamed and I dreamed and I dreamed and Phil, too many of them died.

But they didn't all die. And you can't do anything about your dreams because

don't own them.

They're just passing through you. You're just a road to them. You're just a

temporary target and they shoot right through you and you try to Catch them.

try to get them in the hand when they're on their way. And you try to understand

them. But you can't. And they run and they roar and they cry and they moan and

they build and they build and they build and they build until they don't make

any sense anymore.

And then they own you.

And then they leave you.

They haven't left you.

Tell me what they are.

How many of these are real?

Well, we have six in evidence. The rest is fake.

So that gives Brooke what? Six and 30 chance of getting away with it?

One in five?

No, the odds are better than that. Random probability theory suggests that

they'll check the first and fourth bags they unpack two -thirds of the time. So

those will be real. The other four bags I'll spread through the load to decrease

the chance of detection.

So what are the odds now?

One in four.

75 % chance that they'll make me. Yeah. It's not bad.

I don't like it.

I saw a mother and a little boy in a church.

I dreamed about a church, too.

They were yelling, sanctuary, sanctuary, but nobody could hear them.

Sanctuary, please.

What's up?

There's this big deal. They tore down this old church so they could make room

for this office tower, but then...

The developers lost their funding.

Never got finished.

Yeah, hi, this is Jess Mastroianni. I need to talk to Alan Coyle right away.

Go to the middle of the room.

But we'll just try a few more bags first.

FBI, don't move!

Melissa Dryden?

It's the FBI. You're safe.

They were going to kill us!

We're gonna get you out of here.

Take him to the hostages.

So how do you know Dryden?

I'm a P .I.

Strange guy.

Won't do the exchange himself, and he sends a girl in his place.

I

thought

we had a deal.

When the dreams consume you, you lose the self.

That self isn't there anymore.

Only the dreams are there.

Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind.

Ain't life unkind?

I'll say it again, Jess, for whatever it's worth.

I believe in you.

We're just about everything right now.

Yeah.

Really.

Okay.

They found the Drydens. They're safe.

Thank you.

What do you think that's all about?

I don't know.

How about you? Is everything okay?

Yeah.

I've been talking to someone and it just made me think, you know, I don't want

to be used up and spit out by the Bureau like Emmanuel was.

You won't.

I don't want to depend on my dreams for my life.

I need something outside of them. And I think that either I quit or

I go to clinical.

And become an agent?

Yeah, don't look so astounded.

I'm sorry. I just think that if I became an agent, then Brooke and I would be a

real team.

I'm guessing Hunter wasn't the one that gave you that idea.

No.

Looks like you have more than one decision to make.

So I will speak to you very soon, Agent Haslam. Okay.

Brooke, listen.

I don't want to put too much pressure on you, but I'll need to inform Washington

of your decision.

I ain't in business tomorrow.

All right.

Decision? What decision?

I've been offered a promotion.

Top job in San Francisco.

Special agent in charge of the office.

Congratulations.

You deserve it.

Thank you.

So, you're taking it?

Gotta think about it.