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Minds: Evolution...

Sicarius spiders are the most

venomous spiders in the world.

Cause of death is
venom from hundreds

of internal spider bites.

Cyrus created the
killer you were, Elias.

Maybe Cyrus had his own network,
like a small circle of friends.

I have never told
anyone anything.

Cyrus was a person of interest

in the Silvio Herrera case,

but he was never interviewed.

Because the North Carolina
State Police were told

he was out of the country.

Who told them that?

She identified herself
as Tessa LeBrun.

She said she was
Cyrus's daughter.

That name means nothing to you?

No, I've never heard of her.

You believe I can
be different, right?

I believe you are different.

There's this guy.

He's the most direct
connection to the network.

Voit's disciple.

The network is closing ranks.

Then Voit's a target, too.

Elias, get the fuck
off of me, please!

We're in trouble, okay?
Something's wrong.

This is SSA Prentiss.

We need immediate backup
at Melgren Medical

due to a mass shooting.

Is Voit...?

He's not here.

The hell you think
you're going?

To talk to the cops again?

I didn't say anything to anyone.

How could I?

You never let me go
anywhere without you.

That's right.

You can't go nowhere without me.

I don't need you anymore.

I'm out.

Over my dead body.

That's the smartest thing
you've ever done, boy.

You kill me now,

sheriff'll know it was you.

Maybe you have been listening.

You'll be back.

I'm all you got.

Hit me again.

-Should I just leave it?
-Yeah.

Good evening there, little lady.

What can I do you for?

Oh. I'll have what he's having.

Willie...

First round's on me.

Bark's worse than his bite.

Well, to the kindness
of strangers.

Ugh.

Um, can I get a bigger
glass and some ice, please?

You bet.

Haven't seen you
around here before.

Okay, look, thanks for the drink

and I don't mean to be rude,

but you'll have better
luck with the lottery.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to seem
like I was trying to...

No, I mean...

you're like my son's age.

I'm just trying to make
conversation, is all.

You look like you've had a
bit of a rough time tonight.

Yeah, you can say that.

Yeah. Me, too.

Buried my wife.

And my son,

he looked me dead in
the eye and told me

he never wanted to see me again.

Jesus.

And I thought my thesis advisor
trying to fuck me was bad.

Well, you know what they say.

Hell? It's other people.

Graduate school, huh?

Oh, okay, please.
I know that look.

Can't believe this chick is
hell a good with numbers.

No, no, no. That ain't it.

It's just that my boy, he
was good with them, too.

Oh, yeah? Was he
working on his PhD

in mechanical engineering?

-He was not.
-So there.

Another round, por favor.

But after tonight, I don't know,
maybe I don't get that PhD.

My professor...

He says he wants my help
with his research project.

Right? And this is,
like, satellite tracking.

I mean, this is, like,
kind of, like, spy shit.

-That right?
-Yeah.

-Wow.
-Okay? So he tells me

he wants to scout this
power plant up the road

as, like, a possible
tracking site.

But the second we get there,
the fucker whips out his dick,

so I kicked him in the balls,

and then I-I steal his car and
I get the fuck out of there.

That's fucked up.

Yeah. Par for my course.

You think he'll call the cops?

Oh, not a chance.

How's he gonna explain
that to his wi... fe?

Right, right.

Yeah. I'll probably just let
him stew for a little while

and then I'll go
back and get him.

You okay to drive?

Fuck no.

No, I'm fine.
Coffee's my friend.

All right.

Well...

It's been nice meeting you...

-Constance.
-Oh.

I actually prefer
"Tessa." So, Tessa.

Well, you be safe now, Tessa.

Thank you, Willie.

Take 'er easy.

I need to talk to the Disciple.

Hmm. Go ahead.

I don't mean anything
to you, do I?

No.

You don't...

Tessa.

You mean everything to me...

...Elias.

"Good can exist without evil,

whereas evil cannot
exist without good."

Thomas Aquinas.

So, Voit's not the
only one missing.

Dr. Ochoa is gone.

The security cameras
have been disabled.

Penelope, go ahead.

Well, according to the
hospital's security logs,

it was Dr. Ochoa's passcode

that gave them access

to the building's
northwest stairwell.

Okay, what about the
hospital's cameras?

And it was her password

that logged them on
and turned those off.

I don't know. It's
just hard to believe

that Dr. Ochoa has been
plotting with the Disciple

to break Voit out.

Well, maybe her pass
codes were stolen.

There's also the possibility

that she was collaborating
under duress.

Under the threat of
harm to a loved one.

Penelope. You, Luke, and
Tyler need to follow up

with welfare checks on
Dr. Ochoa's immediate family.

I shall gather
them and get on it.

Oh, man, I cannot
imagine how this could be

any more of a
catastrophic fuck-up.

Okay, Evan, you got to...

-Oh, calm down? Really?
-Mm.

It is the lead story on
every goddamned news channel.

Oh, and can you believe it?

They just can't
stop talking about

how this escaped
prisoner is a cop killer

with whom this DOJ gave a
sweetheart plea agreement.

Okay, we can mitigate
the damage...

Oh, can we?

And even if we can, how
long until somebody digs up

that Lee Duval is Elias Voit
is the fucking Sicarius Killer?

Look, damage control is actually
the least of our worries, okay?

We have a highly organized group
of serial killers on the loose,

and our best lead is to
track down whatever we can

on this Tessa LeBrun in
Falls Lake, North Carolina.

Do you really think
this mystery woman

-could be the Disciple?
-I... I don't know.

But based on the timeline
in Voit's biography,

she may hold some of the
answers we're looking for.

Look, I've already checked.

There are no public
records for a Tessa LeBrun

being born in or living around
Falls Lake, North Carolina

in or around 2004.

Okay. But have
you asked the NCBI

for any missing persons
reports from around that time?

I have... not.

I can help you.

Unless you have a press
conference you got to get to?

It can wait.

We'll let you know what we find.

Mm.

Dr. Ochoa.

Who... who are you?

You're scared.

-Yes.
-Yeah.

-Yes.
-Look at me.

Please, don't hurt me. Please.

He sees so much in
you, doesn't he?

Who?

Elias.

What have you done with him?

You're the only one.

You're the only one who can
bring Sicarius back to me.

Please.

Where's Julia?

Julia?

It's a bit too familiar,
don't you think,

for a doctor-patient
relationship?

Where is she?

I thought you only had
eyes for your wife, Sydney.

You remember her?

I'm not playing
this fucking game.

I do understand the
attraction, though.

That, and...

Sydney betrayed you.

-No, she did not.
-Oh, really? Where is she?

Lost forever to the
witness protection program.

-She's safe.
-Mm-hmm.

She's not Julia, who
was there for you

in your time of need.

Whatever the fuck
you want from me,

she has nothing to do with it.

You recognize me?

Where-where did you get these?

You didn't steal all of them.

Cyrus didn't have
a physical type.

But he sure did like his
"lost girls," didn't he?

Jesus Christ.

No...

Don't!

We need to come to
an understanding.

You're mine now.

Forever.

There's no going back.

Besides...

...you got no one left
to go back to, anyhow.

Looks like your folks just died.

Accidental house fire.

It's a goddamn tragedy.

Why?

Yours is not to reason why.

Yours is just to do...

and die.

I'm just fooling with you.

I'm gonna take good care of you.

Cyrus killed your
parents in a house fire?

As he did yours.

No.

No, I killed my parents.

Did you?

Cyrus told me everything
that happened.

They weren't your parents.

They were your aunt and uncle.
Because he was your father.

What are you talking about?

Cyrus did what he had to
do to make you strong.

As he did with me.

The strength to take
a person's life is

the power to survive.

-Bullshit.
-No.

Bullshit.

-No.
-No, everything you're doing,

what I did,

it's only causing
pain and suffering.

They need to suffer
like we suffered.

-All of our victims were innocent...
-No one is innocent.

You can't see that right now.

But I am here to release you.

Like you released me.

I didn't.

Lee,

you and me...

...we're family.

-Hey.
-Hiya, honey.

Tyler and Luke are checking
in with Dr. Ochoa's family.

Meanwhile, I've been digging
through her work emails

and I have discovered a thing.

See, eight weeks ago,

she gets an inquiry from
a colleague in England.

A fellow neuropsychiatrist

by the name of
Dr. Jarvis Parsons.

Something tells me I know
exactly where this is headed.

Because you're a gifted profiler
who never stops being amazing.

Now, Dr. Ochoa doesn't
give Voit's name,

she doesn't give his patient ID,

and all this Dr. Parsons
wants is help

adapting some
recovery protocols.

But Dr. Parsons
isn't Dr. Parsons.

And because I am a
gifted cyber sleuth

who never stops being amazing,

I've discovered, no,
it's not Dr. Parsons.

It is, in fact, our Disciple,

who cloned this Parsons'
email, catfished Dr. Ochoa

and Trojan-horsed
her work computer.

Compromising her pass codes.

Now, thank all the goddesses,
this does let us know

that Dr. Ochoa isn't
willingly going along

-with all this meshugas.
-Right.

But it also means

Luke and Tyler need to
find her family fast.

Uh, is there any way for
you to track down the ISP

to locate where her
emails were going?

There is. And there isn't.

With "there isn't"
prevailing in the moment.

-Well, keep it up.
-Yeah.

-Dr. Ochoa's family?
-Most of them.

At least the ones
that live close by.

And, fortunately, we were able
to coordinate with authorities

in Chicago, so everyone's
been accounted for.

I've arranged for all
of them to be placed

-into protective custody.
-That's great.

So Garcia confirmed that
Dr. Ochoa's computer was hacked.

Her hospital pass
codes were stolen.

Really? They were stolen?

-Yeah. Why?
-It's just that,

it was pretty damn easy
to locate her family

and make sure that they
were doing all right.

-That's lucky for us.
-It is.

But I'm thinking...

what if the Disciple
isn't trying to force

Dr. Ochoa's hand by
threatening her family?

What if the Disciple

already had a way to
steal her pass codes?

Then kidnapping Dr. Ochoa
might not have anything to do

-with compelling her to use her skills.
-No.

Given her relationship
with Voit,

you think it's
more likely that...

The Disciple would want to
use Dr. Ochoa as a sacrifice.

I can feel them...

Oh, my God, I...

You still see and hear
Tate Andrews screaming

for his life, don't you?

I know.

So...

it should only take
witnessing the death

of someone far more
meaningful to you...

...and Sicarius shall be free.

Afternoon, miss.

There a "Cyrus
LeBrun" living here?

Yes, sir.

May we speak with
him for a moment?

Why?

Well, we're following up
with an old homicide case.

Couple years back.

Woman's body was found nearby.

Oh, yeah?

You don't recall that?

No.

What's your name, miss?

Tessa.

You live here, Tessa?

Yeah, with my dad.

Cyrus LeBrun? He's your dad?

Yeah.

You mind getting him for us?

He's out of the country.

That right?

So, when might you
expect him back?

I don't know.

Well...

If you'd be so kind,

leave this here with your dad.

You tell him that
it's real important

that he call us as
soon as he gets back.

Now, can you do that for me?

-Yes, sir.
-All right. Well.

You have yourself
a fine day, now.

You think that had
something to do with Lee?

I don't know what the hell's
going on with this shit.

They already put someone
away for that bitch's murder.

W-When was the last
time y-you spoke to him?

Who?

Your son Lee.

That sumbitch is dead to me.

You never say his name
in this house again.

Ever.

-You hear me?!
-Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

I'll make dinner.

So Rebecca and Evan believe this
is the human we're looking for.

Constance Merrick, known to
friends and family as "Tessa."

Now, she hasn't been
seen since July of 2002,

but she wasn't listed as a
missing person but rather

a person of interest
for a property crime.

She was accused of stealing
her college professor's car?

Graduate student

in mechanical engineering
turns car thief? Okay.

There's a lot more to the story.

Yes, there is, because
shortly after her parents were

finally able to
persuade authorities

that she was actually missing,

they both died
in... wait for it...

an accidental house fire.

Just like Voit's parents.

-What are the chances?
-This is what lit up

Evan and Rebecca...
Oh, that's a pun.

And remember that Voit's
uncle was an active predator

even after Voit left him.

We're gonna need to dig
up additional details

about the night Tessa
allegedly stole that car.

But are we thinking an essential
part of Voit's profile is false?

That he didn't set the fire
that killed his parents?

-His uncle did?
-No, it's not possible.

Tara and I read those
reports more than once.

Plus, Cyrus had a solid alibi
for the night of the fire.

Cyrus didn't kill
Voit's parents.

But he knew instinctively,
like you said,

it was an essential part of
what made Voit who he was.

So when he killed
Tessa's parents,

he was hoping to repeat history.

Exactly.

Cyrus didn't abduct
Tessa Merrick

to satisfy his urges, he
needed her to replace Voit.

Okay, well, based
on this 2004 report,

if Tessa identified herself to
deputies as Cyrus's daughter,

then he-he really
was able to break her

into trauma bonding with him.

But then how does that evolve

into the psychopathy
of the Disciple?

Well, once free of
Cyrus's influence,

her violence, like Voit's,

would have emerged from
a desire for vengeance,

as much as a drive to assert
dominance over a world

that they both saw as
having treated them cruelly.

And so where do we think
she was when Cyrus died?

Because Voit poisoned Cyrus,

but he never said anything
about freeing a captive.

Honestly, I don't think he knew.

Well, well.

The prodigal son returns.

Took you long enough.

Yeah, sometimes,
when I close my eyes,

it's like I never left.

That's what you been doing
the last 20 fucking years?

-Yeah.
-Just thinking about this place?

Even after I went to school.

After I fell in love, got
married, had two daughters,

I can't get this fucking
place out of my head.

Huh.

After everything I taught you,

you still think
you can be normal.

No, I'm still
what you made me.

Is that why you came back? Huh?

-To blame me?
-No, I could have had a chance.

I could have been different.

Nah, you couldn't.

Our vice is in our blood.

It's you.

The one they're
all talking about.

Sicarius.

Did you come here to kill me?

Oh, I already killed
you an hour ago.

Slipped some
naproxen in your IV.

I just came here to
watch an old man die.

I see.

I always knew it.

Family is what gets you killed.

You'll find that
out soon enough.

And that little
family of yours...

they'll find out, too.

It might've taken
Tessa a couple of days

to summon up the will
to walk out that door,

but once she did, there
was no looking back.

Given the level of abuse

and deprivation she endured,

there's only one of
two ways she'd respond.

She collapses in on herself.
Isolating and self-destructing.

Or, in this case, she
comes to see herself

as Voit's disciple,

and choses to lash
out and punish.

Acting out much like
Aileen Wuornos did,

and probably
targeting older men.

Older men of means,

given the resources
she's working with now.

But most importantly,

she'd seek a reunion with
the one who'd set her free.

The one who was also "family."

Only by the time she
caught up with him,

Voit was not the guy
she was expecting.

-He was broken.
-But she could fix him.

By force-feeding him a
steady diet of violence,

it might trigger him.

Question is, where?

Let's start by filling
in the timeline

of this Tessa Merrick.

Penelope, see if
you can identify

any kind of regional patterns
in missing persons reports

for 60-something
men starting in 2022

-coming up to eight weeks ago.
-Got it.

For Voit's reeducation process,

Tessa would likely
need to hold him

at a location where not
only did she feel safe

but also a strong
emotional connection.

What about Cyrus's cabin?

-Leveled to the ground a year ago.
-But, yeah,

some place like that.

I mean, it's got to
be an environment

that is essential
to her own profile.

Good. You and
Tyler, look into it.

Elias.

Elias, you're gonna be okay.

What you did, you...

You saved my life.

Elias?

Talk to me.

What are you feeling?

Please. You're
scaring me, Elias.

You're asking the
wrong questions.

It's not, "What
are you feeling?"

It's...

...how are you feeling?

Like a fucking god.

No, I got to hand it to you.

I thought it was gonna be
a waste of our time, but...

we actually have a real lead.

Between 2022 and
eight weeks ago,

there have been 11 men
ranging in age from 60 to 75,

median income over $500,000,
who've been reported missing

from the mid-Atlantic region.

One, a gentleman by the name
of Lester Samuelson, was

a client of Vincent Orlov at
the time of his vanishing.

A client, huh?

Is that serendipity or
sleuthing on Tessa's part?

Any way you slice it,

this has got to be the way she
got entrée onto Voit's network.

-Uh, now, as Evan will want to point out...
-No, no.

I... I can see it all.

I can't prove it,
but I can see it.

It's circumstantial
as it relates

to the Disciple's body
count because, like Voit,

no body, no crime.

"The king's son, Ferdinand,

"with hair up-staring...
then, like reeds, not hair...

"was the first man
that leaped, cried,

'Hell is empty and all
the devils are here.'"

"Why, that's my spirit!

"But was not this nigh shore?

"Close by, master.

But are they, Ariel, safe?"

I'm surprised you trusted Orlov.

I didn't. He was a useful idiot.

Who tried to have you killed.

Like I said, he was an idiot.

Well, he was useful to me.

He had delusions of grandeur.

He thought he could use your
network to his advantage.

But once I had what I needed
from him to oversee the network,

I made sure he paid
for betraying you.

Betrayal? Being two-faced?

-That's why you put him in the mask?
-No.

The Yase-Otoko mask, it
isn't about deception,

it's about truth.

I was a military brat.

My parents were stationed
all over the world,

and I was lost.

But one night in Kyoto,

I caught a glimpse
of myself in a mask.

A tortured soul
who abides in hell.

You know what I'm talking about.

Our vice is in our blood.

I knew I couldn't do this alone.

I needed the community
that you created.

-I needed you.
-I understand, but my n-network

was built to exist
in the shadows.

It was a place for like-minded
peop... people like you and I,

to learn to gratify their needs

without getting
caught and punished.

But now you've come along

and you've dragged
it into the light.

There's a reason why I
made all my followers

kill themselves if
they got caught.

It was so that the secret of
the network died with them.

-But it doesn't have to be secret anymore.
-Yes, it does.

The law is out there,
they're everywhere,

and they're never
gonna stop hunting us.

-And we can fight them.
-Yeah, and we will lose.

Well, so what do we do?

We disappear.

And destroy any evidence
of us ever existing.

Like your shipping
container in Georgia.

-Yeah, just like that.
-And we'll leave behind a patsy,

like Benjamin Reeves.

Yeah.

And we slip into the shadows.

This is what we have so
far on the missing men.

It's not much.

Jesus, and the
clock's still ticking.

I'm worried it's already
run out On Dr. Ochoa.

-We can't be certain...
-Can't we?

I mean, Dave, if-if killing
her in front of Voit

helps recover his
taste for blood,

then there's absolutely no way

the Disciple hasn't
already taken her life.

There is another scenario.

What's that?

There's only a handful of people

who have shown Voit any grace.

You're one of them,

Penelope and Dr. Ochoa.

Now, if indeed Voit
is this changed man,

there is a chance that he'll
do what he can to protect her.

-Even kill?
-Yes. Which, obviously,

would still work in
the Disciple's favor.

But if Dr. Ochoa is correct,

then Voit's inner demons
might now be angels.

Hey.

Luke and Tyler have something.

Based on the records we've
found for Constance Merrick,

her profile tends
to suggest that

she would have a strong
emotional connection

to one of her last
known locations.

Going back to the night
Tessa disappeared,

the police interviewed a
classmate who confirmed

she'd been working with
her thesis advisor,

a Dr. Adrian Gammon.

Back in the day,
this Dr. Gammon

had the not-so-secret reputation

of inviting just
his female students

on "location
scouts" for possible

satellite reconnaissance
stations, which you know

is just pervy teacher-guy
talk to get a girl alone.

So, on the night in question,

Gammon invites
Tessa to a "scout,"

and when he reveals
his true intentions,

-she splits in his car.
-But then

drives herself straight
into Cyrus's hunting ground.

They ever recover the vehicle?

No, but...

Gammon eventually
came clean about

where he and Tessa
were that night.

Yeah, the Scofield Substation,
which has been offline

for 20 years.

The facility definitely provides
its tactical advantages,

-and...
-I've been picking up bursts

of Wi-Fi transmissions.

Which I'm concerned
were just a bit

-too easily detected.
-You don't think

that's my tactical advantages?

I'll say this for Tessa,

-she's consistent.
-Luring us

-right into a trap.
-But it's a risk we have to take.

Dave, JJ, Luke and
Tyler, gear up.

I'll have HRT meet us on site.

What are you
telling the network?

Same thing I did
before, to lay low

-until I reach out again.
-How do you know they'll obey?

Because you're gonna
send your own message

verifying mine.

Won't Penelope Garcia be
able to decrypt the messages?

Yeah, that's the point.

Look, baiting the
BAU into a trap,

that's part of your profile.

And then, when they get here...

The walls come tumbling down.

-I'll have my men set those charges.
-Good.

And we got our fall guy.

Dr. Ochoa?

Yeah, you used her passcode
to get into Melgren, right?

-Yeah, but...
-But nothing. That's more than enough.

Look, it doesn't
matter what they know,

it matters what they can prove.

-I'll set that charge now.
-Wait.

I got a better idea.

Give me a gun.

Give him your gun.

Elias, please.

We don't have much
time. Sun's coming up.

We got to be ready for the BAU.

-Shut the front door.
-What is it?

Uh, this Disciple
person just made

a hot, steaming
mess of a mistake.

She sent one...

no, she sent two coded
messages to Voit's followers,

basically telling them that
they need to lay real low,

but the decryption codes,

uh, that you need to open
and read said messages

relay back confirmation markers
which I have intercepted,

and we are now looking at

the current location
of every nefarious fink

left on Voit's network.

-I can't believe it.
-It's an egregious error.

-Are you sure?
-Uh, do nerds rule and boys drool?

Okay. I need to give our
field offices a heads-up.

-Yeah. Mm-hmm.
-Great work.

Penelope, we're on scene,
preparing to breach.

What do you see?

I see a lot of flashing lights

on my screen that
look like danger.

And it appears that
all of the entrances

are protected by IEDs.

-Do we need the bomb squad?
-No, I don't think so,

because the detonators are
being triggered remotely.

-You can cut them off, right?
-Yes, we're gonna find that out right now.

Before I do, please tell me

-no one's in harm's way.
-No, we're all good.

We're not moving until
you give us the word.

Okay, I'm capable.

I am doing this. And...

Okay, charges are neutralized.

-Clear to breach.
-Clear.

Whoa, whoa. The
perimeter's been breached.

-Okay.
-The charges didn't go off.

Penelope must have
jammed the signals.

We got to get out of here,

leave everyone
behind. Go, come on.

Fuck! Fuck.

Emily, we're heading through the
southwest side of the building.

We're covering the west side.

JJ, status.

We have one HRT
officer wounded,

-but the shooters are down.
-Dave, come in.

Dave, come in.

Oh, my God.

Agent Rossi.

-Are you all right?
-Yeah, yeah, I'm okay.

Voit did that?

He saved my life. I-I
couldn't believe it.

No, no, no, no. You
don't have to do this.

Julia, this is the only way.

Please, you don't have
to do this. Please.

-Play dead.
-Please.

Agent Rossi, you
have to believe me.

Elias doesn't want
to hurt anyone,

except maybe himself.

-Do you know where he went?
-No. No, no, no.

It happened so fast.
He, uh, just...

I-I'm sorry.

It's all right. Let's
just get you out of here.

Emily, I found Dr. Ochoa.

She's alive.

-Come on.
-Thank you.

You're breaking up.

Repeat.

-Repeat.
-You fucked up.

You shouldn't have trusted me.

-Fuck you!
-This is where it ends.

This is where you and I end.

No.

FBI!

Emily, Tessa's coming to you.

-Voit! Drop the gun.
-Whoa, whoa.

Tyler, no, no, no.
Hold your fire.

Shoot me.

No.

-JJ?
-Just fucking shoot me!

You won't...

pull that trigger.

You can't.

Not anymore.

Fuck.

Subject in sight.

Hold your fire.

Constance?

My name is Emily.

We don't want to hurt you.

I don't want to hurt you.

I know your story.

I know it all too well.

I know the pain you've endured,

so I understand why
you needed to lash out

and punish somebody,
anybody, everybody.

You don't know
anything about me!

Don't I?

I... I know your life should've
been so much different.

You should've been building
rockets to the stars,

and instead, you were
betrayed by a man you trusted.

And a cruel fate led
you to another man

who-who robbed you of your soul.

Elias was right.

This is where it has to end.

-No. Constance?
-All you can do is offer me

a life inside of a cage,

-and what kind of life is that?
-Put it down!

No!

I'm surprised they
let you come see me.

Well, I'm still your doctor.

Till they transfer me.

Maybe.

Listen.

I wanted to take
this opportunity

to say thank you.

I'm sorry.

For what?

For everything that
I put you through.

You saved my life.

I didn't really have a choice.

No, you did have a choice.

You did have a choice,
and you chose the good.

This time.

Don't lose faith.

I don't have any to lose.

I should get going.

Goodbye, Elias.

Goodbye.

Thank you.

You saw what I did to Perry?

I did.

And how do you think
that made me feel?

Like a "fucking god"?

Yeah.

So, how the fuck
was Jennifer so sure

that I wouldn't pull
the trigger on her?

Well, let's start
with the phone call

you made to Lainey and Ava.

Your profile has changed.

It was a mistake.

-Not killing you?
-Yes.

Don't think I haven't
thought about it.

I'm being serious.

What's important now is justice.

For your victims

-and for you.
-Okay, yeah.

Justice? You want justice, Dave?

Then make sure the prosecutor
pushes for the death penalty.

Not just what I did to Perry,

but for every single one
of the Sicarius cases.

You know, the only
way to do that...

Is with a confession.

Do you need a confession?

Okay, I confess.

I did it.

I did all of it.

Just no more fucking deals.

You really don't trust yourself?

I can't.

I can't believe,
after all the shit

he has put us through
that, like, now,

I'm actually feeling
sorry for the guy.

I know.

So, what happens next?

Tomorrow morning, the
Marshals will transfer him

over to USP Mosby.

It's a federal
supermax in Virginia.

And he'll be held there
until he's arraigned on...

all charges, I guess.

I heard your tactical advantage

rounded up the rest
of the network.

Oh, my tactical
advantage is magnificent,

but no, that was Voit.

He intentionally
sabotaged everything

so I could track them all down.

Well, still, you had to...

...hit the buttons.

-Oh, you're funny sometimes.
-I think so.

But seriously, the field offices

were able to round
all these guys up?

Mm-hmm. Down to
every last unsub.

-It's hard to believe it's over.
-Aww.

Sounds like some nauseous
optimism if I ever heard it.

No.

He's worried that with
Voit finally off the board,

he might still have to do
that rotation in Mobile.

That's not a thing.

Wait, is it?

No, it's not.

I'm pretty sure your success
with this special assignment

means the BAU will be
your permanent assignment.

Mm, congrats to you, sir.

While the rest of your
colleagues get to enjoy

many more adventures with you,

I, uh, must bid you adieu.

-What are you talking about?
-Not-not from Justice, no,

just from being the, uh,
point person to the BAU

on the, uh, charming
Mr. Sicarius.

Uh, now that he's
on his way to trial,

somebody else from the
prosecutor's office

will help you.

Sure you want to
jump ship now, champ?

-I did.
-And then you didn't.

No, it's just that
Becca... excuse me,

Rebecca and I feel that
there are much better ways

that we can exercise
our legal acumen.

Come on. You're gonna miss us.

Of course, yes, and
that's why I suggest

that we get out of here,

and I'll buy you guys
all a round of drinks.

Well, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, since, um...

since we came at you pretty
hard on that Tara situation...

Oh, the "Tara
situation," uh-huh?

Yeah, so maybe,

I'm thinking that Emily
should spring for the drinks.

Oh.

Oh, uh... uh, here we go.

W-Why don't we just
march up to my office?

I have all sorts of
spirits for free.

Yeah, but you-you got no snacks.

You have no snacks,
and I'm hungry.

Okay, w-where should we go?

-Pelley's?
-You guys ever been

to The Tin Cup?

Isn't that where you
got your tuchus kicked?

Uh, that guy nearly
pressed charges, so...

whose tuchus was kicked?

Charges? What charges?

That's him?

Voit.

You mean "Sicarius"?

Fuck yeah.

That's not me.

Man, you ain't fooling nobody.

That's right.

Dude, we see you.

No, you're wrong.

The fuck we are.

Fuck him up! Get him!

Kill that motherfucker!

Yeah!

Come on!