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Let your body feel the heat.

Don't you worry if you can't dance.

Let the music move your feet.

It's the rhythm of the island. Girl, you're going to get arrested if you

like that.

If you want to be the cool guy, you've got to listen to the beat.

And it

Take off your blouse.

Take off your blouse.

No.

No.

No.

Chacha, ¿qué estás haciendo aquí afuera?

¿Me entiendes?

Are you okay?

160 miles from Tallahassee to Pensacola.

Truck farms and blue highways.

Over the past four months, 31 women have been raped here.

Florida State Police have requested that we come in.

We've got a serial rapist, and he's playing in a big sandbox.

Has he killed anyone?

Not that we know of. The victims have all been between the ages of 18 and 24.

Whites and Latinas, all single.

Lady's victim, Marcia Cuellar, 22, place called Carabel.

Well, he's probably white or Latino.

Rape is usually a race -specific crime.

One out of every four women will be raped in a lifetime.

Less than 10 % reported, less than 5 % of the offenders go to jail.

31 rapes.

That's a whole lot of darkness for one soul.

How does he get away with it so many times?

Well, most serial rapists don't stand out.

They lead fairly normal lives on the surface, but they're very intelligent.

change their profiles constantly.

It's all driven by fantasy.

You know, our brain can be our most important sexual organ. That's where we

develop all our fantasies about sex.

But when fantasies are about power, domination, degradation, and pain, that

rape. The victim's sole purpose is to facilitate the rapist's fantasy.

The longer he goes undetected, the more his anger escalates and the more

aggressive he becomes.

Okay, Sam and I will be going down there.

No, we've got a priority here.

Sharon, Lesher, Jax, Jill.

She's armed and dangerous, and as you know, she's already tried to kill Sam.

John, you're in charge. I want an open line of communication at all times.

You just never think it's going to happen to you.

Marissa, can you describe the person who did this?

He wore a mask.

Officer Pastor has some good sketches at the station.

Is there anything else you can remember about him?

He was clean.

Like he wasn't drinking or smoking.

Did he have a weapon?

Yeah. A knife.

When he spoke to you,

What was it like? Did he use foul language?

He spoke good English.

And did he tell you what to do?

He told me things.

That I was pretty.

That he liked my breath.

Ruth, I know this is difficult.

Did he undress you?

No.

He made me take off my clothes.

He said it's beautiful.

I asked him why he's doing this terrible thing and he said he loved me.

He said he wanted me to forgive him.

He drove you to the spot he left you off. Did he say anything else?

He said he liked it.

And he will come back.

Do it again.

I've been trying to quit.

Oh, well, yeah.

It's hard. I finally did, but I found out I just ended up replacing one bed. I

haven't thrown a bunch out.

Coffee?

Yeah, and popcorn, potato chips, peanut brittle.

I'd live like a balloon.

Officer Pester, I'm sorry.

I didn't get your person.

Anita.

So how long have you been a deputy?

Four years.

I'm very glad you're here.

Sometimes women understand better than men.

Men don't walk around worrying about rape.

A rape victim.

She's going to have to spend the rest of her life.

Yeah.

It's the only violent selling where part of the owner is for blame. I'm a

victim.

Someone can stick a knife in your face, take all your money. There's no question

a crime was committed. No court is going to ask whether you consented or tried

to resist.

Give me your money.

It's a crime. But if the same maggot demands sex...

I need some, uh... Two seconds.

That.

It's a nice machine, man.

You need a license?

Or do you have to be an astronaut?

You punch it, it flies.

Dress between this or a condo, condo doesn't fly.

So I took this.

I love this car.

That's him.

Chili Junior Chili?

Gambling man.

How long you known this guy?

Forever. Used to run some clubs in Chicago.

Only sometimes silly played with the profit.

I got your coat.

Looking good, Marcus.

How you like your new gig?

Man, I get to dress nice.

Drive fast your cars and Uncle Sam pays for it, champ.

Maybe you'd like to slide some of that on over my way.

Could be, champ. Could be.

So what's up?

You're looking for a lady.

Sharon Lesher. I see her picture every time I go to buy stamps.

You know her?

Nah. But there's a white dude who's been asking around.

He knows her.

A white dude?

Got a name?

Yeah.

But he isn't the type of personality who's going to meet with any FBI fools.

I could be anything he wants, Chip.

He talking to a chameleon, baby.

Oh, come on, man. This lady's top ten on the chart.

Uh -huh. Right.

Right.

His name is Jimmy Coniglio, mostly out of Cicero.

You know.

Coles.

Tomorrow, I'll set it up.

Good looking out.

Take care, brother.

You too, baby. Bam.

We just got a lead on Jack's girlfriend.

Sharon Lesher?

Legit? Surely you wouldn't screw around with me.

I know what too many other bodies are.

So is he going to move or what?

John, he just did us a big favor. The least you can do is be polite.

George, what do we got in Jimmy Coniglio?

Sounds just like Bailey.

Order up a chopper, George, and keep checking.

Gracie could work. Sam, what do you think? Marcus, talk to one of John's

contacts at Planet PD.

All right, people, let's move.

Warm up another chopper, George.

You know, he'd kill you.

Okay, Jimmy Coniglio.

Think you'll recognize him?

I don't know about Sharon Lesher, but maybe his mother loves him.

I'd like copies of all the victims' transcripts and their lab results sent

to Atlanta.

They'll go tonight.

We've got an incredible lab back there. I'd like to run it all through.

Billy, some of the victims report finding flowers in their mailboxes two

three days after the assault.

Yeah, fresh cut.

Tried to trace him. He knows where they live.

And they know that he can find them again anytime he wants.

Makes them all take off their own clothes.

Asks them how they'd like to have sex.

Compliments their bodies.

Yeah, it's almost like he thinks it's a date.

Well, Andy, he's right. It is. It's his fantasy date.

See, we classified serial rapists into four categories.

Exploitive, displaced, sadistic, and power reassurance. This guy is power

reassurance. At the heart of his fantasy is the hope that the victim will enjoy

the experience, that she may even fall in love with him. So why didn't he just

date?

He feels inadequate when it comes to women.

He needs reassurance. That's why he sends the flowers. He wants to know that

date was a success.

What happens if the victims don't comply?

Well, we have to get them before that happens.

Based on descriptions, these are the sketches we have of the mask.

He's from the Commedia dell 'Arte, the Italian theater.

The man's for the character of Pantalone.

He's always the man to see if it's burned.

Kako.

Got another victim out on the 98.

I just got off shift at 8 o 'clock at Formosa's.

It's the cafe where I work.

I went out to get into my car. I noticed this camper truck parked next to it,

but I didn't pay no mind.

That's when he hit me.

Did you get a look at him?

He was wearing a weird mask.

I didn't see his face.

Did he talk to you?

Did he say anything at all?

We didn't talk much.

Except he said if I didn't do what he wanted, he was going to hurt me.

After he raped you, didn't he bring you here?

I didn't know where we were going.

Finally, we just stopped.

out here at the 98, and he let me go.

Okay, thank you.

I would like to get you over to the hospital as soon as possible for some

Actually, I have one more question, Miss Ritter.

Let's try to remember, all right?

After it was finished, did he say anything to you, anything at all?

Like I said, we didn't take long.

He just told me I better be quiet.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Okay. Officer?

What do you think?

I don't think that she was raped.

If she was, it wasn't by the men that we're looking for.

I don't believe what I'm hearing.

How can you possibly say that?

She kept saying we.

We didn't take too long.

Rape victims use pronouns like he or I, singular.

We denotes togetherness, and that is an emotion that has absolutely nothing to

do with rape.

The poor woman was just shaking like a willow. What the hell do you expect?

Look, your forensics found matching hair follicles on all the other victims.

When we get her lab results back, we'll know more.

I was so wrong about you.

You don't understand this at all.

Rape isn't about your pronouns and your norms and statistics.

It's about degradation and society's tacit approval of the aggressive acts

against women. That is what rape is about.

Anita. Anita.

Ace is on the hair found on Marissa Quay, our bail.

Perfect match right down to the follicles in all 31 cases.

At least we know we're looking for one guy.

And he's loyal to a certain kind of protection.

What did you find?

Traces of cornstarch, lycopodium, some talc and other inorganics. I can't give

you a brand name, but if you find a condom, I can match it to each of the

Good. I'd like that information on a warrant if we need one.

Circumstantial, but if we find the same condoms in the guy's apartment, it adds

up.

Anything else?

Only the piece de resistance.

La evidence à l 'orange.

En anglaise, we'll play.

You sent me pieces of clothing from the victims. I found traces of pollen on

them, and they all match. The pollen.

It's from orange trees.

The victims are in too many locations to have brought it themselves.

Right. Either it's on the rapist's clothes or it's from inside the truck.

I'm going to run a DNA test on the pollen.

If he works in an orange grove, then we will be able to match the pollen to the

specific trees in the grove.

Terrific work, Rissy.

Thank you.

Okay, let's hear about Pantalone and his cabinet look.

Well... Most of the places that sell theatrical masks are in Miami, which is

what I'm checking on right now. And as for the wheels, there are thousands

registered down there.

Any good news? Yeah. We ran Sam's power reassurance profile through the Florida

databases, and there is one serial rapist who fits.

Who and where?

Harold Mitchell, serving nine consecutive life sentences in Rayford

Prison. Fifty -three rapes. They figure probably more.

The warden down there says he loves to talk.

What do you got?

What do you got?

The guy you're looking for won't stop.

Not if he's like me.

And what is it to be like you?

You ever hear a real catchy tune?

Like Double Your Pleasure or White Christmas?

Gets in your head.

Stuck in your mind.

You know, repeating over and over.

Try to get it out, but you can't.

The longer it goes on, the harder it is to get rid of.

The point being, to understand me and the man you're looking for,

replace that little melody with images of women.

Sexual images.

Holding them down.

Hurting them.

Doing what those sweet little things like.

You know something?

I haven't touched or smelled a woman in two years.

I think desire would go away, but it doesn't.

Those images are still in there.

Like one of those tunes waiting for me to do something about it.

You have quite an imagination.

Hey, every living, breathing human being has sexual fantasies. The thing is,

bad men do what good men only dream.

You think he'll talk to anybody, try to get help?

Do you share your dirty little secrets?

You think he'll kill anybody?

You didn't.

Real simple, lady.

I wanted them to remember.

What is it they say? From midnight to dawn, that's when miracles are born.

Listen, I'm sorry if you think that I was unfeeling when I spoke about that

waitress, Carol Wenner.

Unfeeling?

Is that what you call it?

She didn't fit the pattern.

Really, she didn't.

Yeah.

She used the wrong pronouns.

Probably doesn't even have a diploma.

I'll bet you she stole a lipstick once when she was 14.

I had a nine -year -old in Tallahassee who was raped and a 75 -year -old in

Pensacola. Neither one of them speak English. How would they fit your

You know, I would like to work with you.

So why don't you tell me what's really going on here?

How was your meeting tonight?

My meeting?

With Harold Mitchell, how was your meeting?

I wasn't in your file.

It wasn't in your book of patterns.

I was number 48.

He knew who I was.

Guess he was feeling pretty bold that night.

Wanted to strip a cop naked, take away her privacy, and cover her with shame.

I'm sorry, I didn't know. No, you don't know anything, lady.

Unless you've been raped, you don't know anything at all.

You do not know what it is like to be afraid every day, to be constantly

over your shoulder, to never have an honest moment of peace, to live in fear

every day.

You got no clue what it's like to be me.

For the last five years of my life, my family

and I have been stalked by a serial killer.

I am the center of his fantasy, his main attraction, if you will.

You think that I don't know what it's like to look over my shoulder.

I look over my shoulder.

Every day of my life.

I am very sorry for what happened to you. I really am.

But one thing that I do know...

I've been keeping this gallery for two and a half years now.

Ever since the night Harold Mitchell raped me.

These are all the women whose cases haven't yet been solved.

We all have a lot in common.

We don't trust strangers or neighbors.

Me and people we know.

You know, I still wake up sometimes at 3 a .m.

That's when my rape started.

3 a .m.

There was this dog barking down the street.

I have to live with that dog every night of my life.

We all feel tainted.

Violated.

Filthy. Used.

We all wonder if we can ever have a healthy relationship with a man again.

all hope.

But we've lost so much.

Part of our lives.

Our souls.

Our bodies.

So what's the answer?

Black belt.

Guns in every pocketbook.

I don't know.

I'm sorry, I don't know.

I could have played baseball, you know.

Sure, it's tough.

Maybe in another life, Tom.

Bailey?

George, what do you got?

We can forget about the waitress, Carol Winter.

No hairs that match any but our own.

And two years ago in Miami, she also lied to police about being the victim of

another serial rapist. I guess she wants that 15 minutes of fame anyway. She can

get it, huh?

Yeah, well, this time it's going to go to 15 months in a county jail. What

the sexual offenders list?

Cut that down to about 40 possible known offenders living in the Florida

panhandle. Try to focus on boys who have been abused by women when they were

young. This guy doesn't have much esteem when it comes to women.

Anything on the mask?

Yeah, I've located a half a dozen places that wholesale Italian theater masks.

And Pantaleone is a popular one.

I also have the DNA profile on the orange pollen.

All we need is the truck or the clothes where it came from.

DNA profile and orange pollen.

When I started with the FBI, it was tough to get fingerprints.

Hey, Bale, when you started with the Bureau, they still use Morse code.

Talk to you.

Thanks, Gracie.

I owe you an apology for overreacting to what happened to Carol Winter.

It's okay.

A lot of cops don't really understand what happens to a woman after she's been

raped.

People like Carol Winter don't help.

She's got a 911 call. Marissa Quaylar. He came back.

I'll call forensics. They'll meet you there, all right? Right.

They were right at my door.

He came and he left them right at my door.

Did you see anybody, Marissa?

No, but they're from him.

Is he going to come back?

No, I don't think that he will.

I think that he knew you were here and he didn't come in.

He just wanted you to find the flowers. He never attacks the same victim twice.

He's frustrated. He's trying to renew his fantasy, keep it alive.

Why did he pick me?

It has nothing to do with you or anything that you did.

He picked what you represent in his mind.

Why have flowers in Belsmer?

Because he's exactly the same once every time.

So we have a guy who has a garden.

Could be anyone in Florida.

No, no. We have a guy who has orange trees with a specific pollen.

A guy who has a mask about to launay.

He uses a specific condom. He has a camper truck with satin pillars and

blankets. And more than likely a history of abuse.

That is not just any guy in Florida. And that guy we will get.

Mm -hmm.

Hey, Joe.

Yeah, I didn't think so.

All right.

Peace.

We're on for Jimmy Caniglio at 5 o 'clock.

I want you wearing a wire.

Yeah, I never go to one of these unplugged.

It'll be like old times, huh?

My friend Chili says you're a bourbon drinker. Let me get two turkeys.

Thank you.

Carl Brown.

Yeah, well, that doesn't ring any bells, Carl.

Well, I work for some people who have a problem with an old girl from the U .S.

Okay.

Thanks for the drink.

Now, what's this about?

Well, she's been doing some very large living in Atlanta.

The only problem is she's been doing it on somebody else's money.

Sounds like every girlfriend I ever had.

Yeah, my people are smiling.

As a matter of fact, they put a price on her head.

A five with three zeros.

Expensive lady.

What's her name?

Sharon Lesher.

And you've known her since you were in the sixth grade.

You seem to know everything yourself.

But I need her.

My boss wants to do the honors, so it would be a very bad idea for you to do

anything to her first.

And it would be very stupid if you helped her get away.

Okay.

So, other than a bourbon, what's in it for me?

I figured it's worth a thousand.

Okay, I gotta think about it.

Yeah.

I do know Sharon Lesher.

Okay, and she's one crazy bitch, you know.

I mean, we did some business.

You know, we pulled this job, and she got caught, did some time.

I took the profit.

Anyway,

she's out now, and she's squeezing for a part of the money.

So do the easy thing. Everybody gets what they want.

The one win.

Yeah. Yeah, maybe it ain't that easy.

I know.

You know a lot of stuff, but I don't know you.

You could be a cop or something.

A cop?

Tilly said you mostly work Cicero.

You got that Chicago paranoia.

Comes from all that damn wind blowing through your head.

Do you ever have... Goosey nights?

Goosey nights with the... Hell rains.

Have to go out and do stuff, you know.

Pick a little bones with the brothers, you know. What are you doing, man?

What do you figure?

Eighty? Ninety grand?

What the... Boy?

Lots of bones, huh?

You know, she calls me, I call you. I'm there! A thousand!

You know, he's probably just jealous.

I think that's just a jealousy thing, yeah.

Look, I had to do something, man. We would have lost him. Caniglio thought I

a cop.

He was wrong.

You're an idiot.

Okay, fair enough.

No, it's not.

You better get on the horn, insurance agent.

He's going to have a heart attack after he gets this claim.

I don't have any car insurance.

I don't have a car.

Look, we'll work something out. It was in the line of duty, man. Bailey had

for it.

Okay. Okay, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. It was a stupid damn thing to do.

Excuse me.

I heard. You shoot one of my morgue tables and you'll wind up on it.

Hey, Marcus.

Incoming on the special hotline.

Yeah.

Cool.

The bar on top of the cabin is midnight.

Five hours. I'll tell Bailey. We'll need backup.

Technology, you are magic.

Hey, your timing's perfect. Take a look.

I took the 40 possibles.

Factored in your profile and we're down to a basketball team, including bios.

Good work, George.

Anyone here on the camper truck?

No, not registered.

Could be under an alias or it could be stolen.

George, which one is Peter Denford?

He's the top row on the right. Let me help you.

There's no police record.

President of his high school class, college degree, studied in Switzerland.

Current address, Panama City, which puts him right in the middle of the action.

I'll call Tallahassee.

I want around -the -clock surveillance in all five.

Hello. You in position?

Yeah, we're right around from Denford's place.

Okay, I've got surveillance in place on the other four suspects.

Yeah, but guess what?

This guy's house is surrounded by orange trees.

Call me if this guy moves, Sarah.

Yeah.

Anita?

Anita, Denford's from over there.

Billy, this guy's on the move.

Stay with him, Sam.

I'm in contact with the officers telling the other four suspects.

Thank you.

All right? I want you to let the girl go.

Drop the knife.

Let the girl go. Calm down. I want you to let her go. You know what happens

the bullet hits the brain down for it?

Right between the eyes, on top of the forehead. No reflexive action, no motor

response. You're dead before your knees even buckle. You don't understand!

They like me! They like what I do! And I like them! I don't hurt anybody!

They want to be with me!

You have three seconds to hide! Just give me the girl.

That's it. Okay, drop the knife. Okay, drop it. Treat them nice.

They want to be with me.

Drop the knife.

Turn around.

You're happy? You okay?

Can I have that Manhattan, please?

Thank you.

That is the only way in and out, isn't it?

Unless you're an eagle.

Right.

You okay?

Congratulations. For what? For Denford.

Sam's already here.

Let's hope this goes down as smooth.

Everyone's wired? Yes.

John's in the lobby. Yes, and nobody fitting Sharon Lesher's descriptions

the building since we got here. Four and a half hours now. Well, she may already

be here waiting.

Troop set?

Yep, ground level perimeter is locked.

Inside? Everything is set.

Backup's a block away.

Sam.

George, from the bar up to the roof, there are some stairways.

Looks like they go only a couple of floors.

That's right.

John, this is Bailey. What's going on?

Nothing. There's still three minutes to go.

Any sign of John Lesher?

Nope. Bet the meat's upstairs.

Bailey, Marcus.

Long time no see.

How come you never came to visit me?

It kind of reminds me of myself.

Only the door didn't open.

Yeah, I was going to, but I... Gee, I didn't have the time.

I was gone for four years.

You could have found some.

You look good, though. You changed.

You've grown up a little bit.

I want my hat.

Yeah, Sharon, look, four years is a long time.

I don't have it all, but I can get it.

You know, so, hey, look, we'll go up, we'll have a drink, and we'll work it

out.

You know, you never were a very good liar.

But you're right about one thing.

I have changed. I have grown up.

I've learned a lot of things.

Like, did you know that there's over 200 bones in the human body?

Like, soft tissue is the best place to...

he's dead what she must have been in the roof of the elevator upstairs the roof

john john stop what she goes up there's no way out go down seal the street

levels go all the way to the boiler room one of you on each side of the building

on it sam sam george alerted seal the whole place off shut this whole thing

I'm no Sharon Lancer.

You killed a very good friend of mine.

I'm not sure you're under arrest.

Murder. Attempted murder. Murder of an ATF agent.

Get her out of here.

Nice work the last couple of days, Georgie. Oh, thank you.

Yeah, I guess it beats playing shortstop.

Shortstop?

Another life.

Good night, Bailey.

Bailey? Yeah, what's up?

Look, Marcus pretty much saved my ass tonight, so the whole car thing just

screwed. Don't worry about your car, John.

You run official FBI business, I'll figure out a way to get it fixed.

You serious?

Of course.

You know, you asked me a question once.

You asked me what the answer was, how you could make your life safe and whole

again.

I can't answer that, Anita.

But I do know one thing, and that is a life lived in fear and anger

isn't really a life at all.

He's the one in prison, not you.

I don't know if I have the strength to do that.

Of course you do.

You're a woman.