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Put your pants on and go.
You estimated the time that Joe Marks was here last night at between 23 .20
23 .25.
It's an actimate.
Atlanta PD and the Bureau of Field Office has full -time surveillance on
building. Every entrance here is covered by CCTV and personnel.
Did Jared give you any evidence that it was Marks himself who stole the tape
from your apartment?
Did he reveal who his source was?
No.
Marks breaks into your place, steals the tape on which he admits to placing your
life in danger, then has it delivered to the chief of the organized crime
division. If Jared had been the one to shed the light on the scenario, I
wouldn't have believed that myself.
Where is Jared now?
I don't know.
So Marks orchestrates the collapse of his own career, not to mention providing
the OCD with grounds for criminal prosecution.
He's insane. You said that yourself.
Insane, but not stupid.
He's into mythology, right?
He sees himself as a tragic Greek figure, unappreciated. So his delusions
grandeur play themselves out by his harassment of me.
So Marx was here simply as part of his plan to make your life the hell he
promised it would be. I don't buy it. He wanted something more than that.
Maybe he wanted to see what I had in regards to Kim Doyle's murder.
Because that was the file that I was reading before I... Before you fell
I wasn't dreaming, Bailey.
And I'm not hallucinating this. And even though Mark said he wanted to drive me
crazy, he hasn't done it and he's not going to.
Rachel Burke.
It's John.
Here, John. What do you got?
Third in a series of murders in Elvis' backyard.
Latest victim is Alan Dawkins, 46, a businessman from Phoenix.
He was a regular visitor to Memphis once a month for the past year and a half.
Grace, any cohesive picture from the medical examiner report?
All three victims had math of facial and cranial trauma, but there were no
traces of the object that was used to inflict it. Which would have told us how
much of a planner the killer is. I mean, did he carry the weapon with him, or
did he just use whatever was handy?
That's why I would like to eyeball documents myself.
You shouldn't be in the office, Grace.
I'm okay.
With hypertension, you should stay in bed until the baby's born.
I am okay.
George, how is she?
Bailey, she's okay.
Listen, so far, no professional or personal connections among Alan Dawkins
the other two victims.
First one is from Oakland. He's a venture capitalist.
Second one is from Corpus Christi. He's the owner of KDKI Radio.
Their visits to Memphis overlap. Maybe there's a connection we just haven't
found yet.
Well, they flew different airlines, they stayed in different hotels, and their
visits did not overlap.
The surveillance camera at Station 12 has been disabled for three days.
Marks could have known about it, could have disabled it.
John.
You authorize this review?
If she said Marks was in her office, Marks was in her office.
Blind acceptance of what she thinks may have happened doesn't help her or us.
And the next time you think internal investigations of security measures is
called for, call me first.
I already had it done.
Like Mr. Dawkins was trying to dent a fledgehammer with his face.
All the victims stayed at four - and five -star hotels where, according to
witnesses, they got there, which trimmed with regularity, compiling a list of
four - and five -star hookers.
The killer could be a pimp who thought these guys were shortchanging his girls.
And the victims had serious cash still on them. Why wouldn't a pimp have taken
all their money?
Make it look like he hasn't taken any.
Could have been a client who thinks what he paid for is genuine love, and now in
his rage, he's killing off his rivals.
John, let's get the body back to Grace. I wanted to take a look at it. I'll get
the papers.
Okay.
Hello. You let the son of a bitch wear my robe.
Relax.
You didn't drink your Chateauneuf -du -Pape. Our home is not a brothel. We
have a home. That is all in your mind. You want the penthouse for us?
Yes, and it's very convenient.
Where are you?
At my home, in Mariko's magnificent hands.
You want to come over and watch?
Fifteen years in the business and I have never seen a human face reduced to this
kind of mush.
Can you tell how quickly he died?
Quickly. But the beating continued long afterward.
Pimp regards his girls as possessions.
I got the sense there's a struggle for possession going on here.
A battle between pimps?
What if the victim was trying to take away his possession?
Like offering the girls a better life.
Killing would be a territorial imperative. The savagery of the murder
the message.
No wood splinters from a bat or pieces from a brick or a rock, but what I did
find were traces of AB negative blood.
The blood type of victim number two.
The same weapon was used for both kills.
Gloves, maybe?
Could have handed him the weapons.
If he knew what he was doing. A boxer, a martial artist.
Someone with fists of iron.
He had recent sex with a natural blonde whose hair matched those found on the
owner of the radio station.
The question is... Who is that blonde?
What?
What?
Rachel?
Hi.
I don't know where you're taking it.
To my bedroom.
to my bed.
Not this time.
Not this time, you prick!
This was hidden in my rock garden. I didn't put it there, Bailey.
Thank you.
Bailey, it was him.
I know.
So why did you clear the room?
Because if Mark's got into your office, it means he still may have someone
helping him on the inside.
We know he got to Kim Doyle.
He got to Doyle, and she's dead because of it.
Who else is working this?
Well, I asked George to put together a list of the serial numbers.
And John is putting together a list of the manufacturers.
And Grace put it under the spectrum. It's a copy. It's never even been used.
They wanted to help me, Bailey.
Because they're your friends.
Now, the deputy director has accepted my recommendation that Marks be placed on
the ten most wanted list.
We're doubling our resources assigned to the search.
He wants me to find out what this key belongs to.
Well, maybe what he wants is this.
Speculation, distraction.
Thinking about this key and not about work.
Marks was desperate for you to wear that wire against Perron. If I had allowed
it, none of this would have happened.
I let my own ego turn his fight with you into a mine is bigger than yours
contest.
For which you're paying the price.
Bailey.
It's not your job to shelter me.
I know you had him up here last night.
What are you worried about?
He didn't touch your robe.
He touched you.
I can't stand the thought of another man touching him. Oh, but Patrick's okay.
Your husband's a freak. He has the sexiest wife in the world. He spends all
time playing hockey at the Y.
Well, he likes to skate.
He likes the Y.
Just leave Patrick out of it.
It's not his fault he doesn't find me sexy.
Listen, I'm just telling you, Jennifer, you bring another man to our place
and... It's not our place.
You bring him here and I swear you'll regret it.
Well, I've learned to live with regret.
Yeah, well, your friend won't be able to.
He'll never touch you again.
Damn it.
George, what do you say?
Last night's victim is Brad Cherney, Portland, Oregon. He was in Memphis on
business. He's a senior biotech engineer with Ramsey Systems. He's 45. He's
married. He has two kids.
The concierge said he was with a spectacular blonde. If she's a pro,
definitely high class.
The killer's not a pimp either.
The clients have the same call girl. They keep turning up dead.
It's got to be bad for business.
The kind of possession you're sensing transcends commerce. There's passion in
these killings.
I think we're back to the notion of a former client or jilted boyfriend who's
killing his rivals.
With the exception of Alan Dawkins, who was found on the third hole of a
miniature golf course.
All the victims were found in what you'd call upscale neighborhoods.
The latest victim was flown in this morning. Grace is doing the autopsy. But
initial reports aren't suggesting anything new or different with this
There's no connection to the other victim.
When did you start wearing that?
I want my brother to be able to reach.
There comes a point
when carrying a burden alone ceases to be brave.
March is formidable, but it's not invincible.
Bailey, I had six brothers shooting pucks at me all winter long. By April, I
one big welt.
There's no timeouts for his little pity.
To keep his cup and puck.
This is Ray Norland.
Ray. Glad you called.
It's been a while. God.
Just hearing your voice makes me want to, uh... Remember the address?
How could I forget?
Be there at nine.
So this is Joel Marks, huh?
I don't think there's anything to worry about. It's me he wants to rattle.
Hey, you rattle.
He'd never go after my brother.
Not a... Dial.
I just thought that you should know what you look like.
Right.
So, how's the shelter?
Oh, baby, it's plush.
As soon as I nail down a gig, I'm going to get a place of my own. But, I mean, I
had the preliminary interview, and I'm meeting the formulator today.
The drug company, Danny.
Yeah. I mean, I'll be working on the loading dock. I mean, which is great for
me. I mean, I'll work a million hours a day, and I'll come home dead, you know?
So, no, I...
You pick drugs? I mean, just to be in the proximity of that doesn't... The
benefits are good.
And I can walk to work.
I mean, look, they make vitamins, mostly.
And look, it's on the loading dock. Trust me, I can handle this. Look, the
news is, after all of this, I've been in and out of rehab and living on the
streets, is that I came out of this sober and not blaming you. I'm gonna...
hated hating you. I hated it.
Of course you did.
Baby!
I hated it.
Palpable fractures of both the mandible and the maxilla.
Pronounced swelling and a commotion present on the upper and lower eyelids.
I'm calling an ambulance.
God, George, I'm in trouble.
I'm getting help. I'll be right back.
Leave your money on the dresser. I have another appointment.
What?
Come on. A thousand bucks and I don't get a nap?
You can't afford a nap. Just get dressed and get out.
Hey, hey.
What got into you?
Nothing much.
All in all, I'd rather be giving birth in a van like last time. The placenta
separated from the uterine wall.
What about oxygen flow to the baby?
Are you the father?
No, I'm a friend.
Is the father involved? No!
We could be looking at fetal distress in a matter of minutes.
Are you going to see her through this?
No, no, no. Yes, I'm staying.
Nothing's more important than the baby.
You have a three -year -old at home, isn't that right?
Are you trying to tell me that this baby may not survive?
I'm saying we're going to do the best we can for everyone.
Do you want me to call anybody daily? No.
There's nothing they can do.
We may have caught a break. Eyewitness saw a guy punch out a window of a brand
new STS two blocks from where Cherney's body was found.
Witness wrote down his tag. If you sped off, the suspect's name is Martin Lewis.
Isn't it more likely your witness wrote down the wrong plate number?
Did he also describe the wrong man? Wiped out of the movie ring on his
Don't touch my client.
You know how many ruby rings are worn by gentlemen in Memphis?
Is that a rhetorical question or a quiz?
Mr. Lewis was seen by a doorman and a cabbie screaming, not this time, you
bitch. Was my client seen addressing that phrase to any bitch in particular?
A female dog is categorized as a bitch.
There were no dogs on evidence.
He was also seen by a hotel worker confronting Brad Cherney in the hotel
Oh, yes, Billy Ray Humphrey.
Three drunk driving convictions, and he did a year for extortion in 96.
I don't think so.
Maybe your first instinct was right.
A guy who's mistaken, paid for affections of a pro for love.
He fits the profile.
Like his threat age, his physical prowess.
He's a former kickboxing champion, possessive in nature based on two
divorces, and he had to build his business empire twice.
We can't hold him. He denies ever having employed the services of a prostitute.
Everything we have is circumstantial, and his lawyer knows it.
You want to set up surveillance?
Oh, he'd love that. Bring us up on harassment charges before we even know
hit us.
He's got a penthouse in town.
He said he uses it when he works late.
Want to bet that's a euphemism? I'll get the chief working on it once.
You owe me, Jennifer.
I've just been to the police.
Don't worry, they don't know anything. I kept your name out of it.
What did you tell them?
I answered their questions.
They tried to connect me to your boyfriends.
My lawyer attacked the credibility of their eyewitness.
They have an eyewitness?
You, leaving with Brad Cherney.
What are we going to do?
We?
Thanks to me, they don't even know you exist.
Martin, I... They're trying to get a warrant to search the apartment.
I had the cleaning service in there five minutes after I left the precinct, gave
them specific instructions to remove everything of yours.
You always did underestimate me.
I don't... I don't do cars.
Patrick is home.
Why don't you come back tonight?
He's got a pick -up game at the Y. I'm in the penthouse right now.
Wouldn't it be sweeter in his bed?
You could even wear his robe.
I'll leave the gate open for you.
units per pallet, 47 pallets per hour. That's 75 ,000 champagne flutes a day,
and I never broke one of them.
I mean, I broke... I work John Deere, Kubota, Cat.
I mean, look, I work weekends, days, nights, whatever you want to call them.
Swingship, graveyard.
And I don't drink, I don't smoke, and I won't stretch out in my lunch hour. I
mean, look, man, I just... I just want to work.
Can you pee in a cup?
We handle pharmaceuticals.
Can you pee in a cup?
Yeah, I can pay in a couple.
All right, give this to Charlene Dispatch. We'll give you a time card.
Oh, great.
Great. Look, you won't regret this, okay? Yeah, yeah. That's what the last
said. Oh.
Yeah. Okay.
Thanks!
If you think this gives you a guy on the inside of my depot... Do I look
desperate to you?
You're nothing if not relentless.
I gotta give this back if this guy washes out.
Oh, he'll wash out.
You know what?
I'm trying to get a sister into the rack.
I just heard from George.
Did he narrow down the serial numbers to a specific region?
Grace is in labor.
Oh. She's doing fine.
He wanted us to know where they are.
Memphis Homicide swept Martin Lewis' penthouse. The place was spotless.
Apparently, he rushed his cleaning service through there. Anything we might
found has been compromised.
We focus completely on the killer, his motives, the issue of possession.
What about the woman that he's trying to possess?
Blonde, call girl, so far unidentified.
She has to be aware that he's killing her clients.
Maybe it's exciting, knowing that someone's willing to kill for her.
Patrick, you are here.
I've been back a week.
How is Paris?
London. Right.
And it was damp, as usual.
You overdrawn again, Jen?
No, no.
Under for a change.
You know, this may shock you.
It did me.
I've missed you.
You must be overdrawn.
I haven't been able to stop thinking about you.
I can't explain it.
Well, maybe you're just confused.
I'm definitely not confused about what I want.
There's two psychodynamics at play here.
The excitement could stem from trying to rebuild something in the relationship
that they've lost.
Mm -hmm.
Money could have been the draw first.
That's part of the excitement.
She's living off someone else's time, and this is just a way to empower
Well, since we assume she knows what he's doing, it's the thrill she gets
knowing any lover she makes him aware of is going to be killed.
Fulfilling a deep -seated desire of women since the dawn of time?
I mean, there is something...
I have primal going on here.
Lovers being destroyed, their identities taken, all while they're being held
down and straddled by the killer. The way women have been taken all their
I'm afraid there were unexpected complications.
Dr. Alvarez went into shock.
The next few hours will be critical.
What about the baby?
There was oxygen deprivation.
We have him incubated at the moment.
Is he going to make it?
Does Dr. Alvarez have any next of kin?
Her mother, a guy in Miami.
You might want to call her.
Look, Jennifer, why don't you just go shower, okay?
No, no, no.
You came to me, remember?
Thank you.
I want to go with you.
No, no, no.
I'll take care of it. No, no, please.
What if it's a married couple?
What if through these killings they rediscovered the excitement in their
marriage, like renewing vows?
Married a few years, they grew apart or simply got bored with each other, so
she... Right, so she starts sleeping around for validation or excitement or
whatever it is she wasn't getting from him.
What about what he wasn't getting from her?
He wasn't getting sex, so he was probably finding it elsewhere.
Solicitations? Urges are urges.
Well, he wanted to keep them quiet, and he can afford to do it.
Payoffs to the police, prosecutors.
They started following her.
He saw them together and realized that he really did love her.
Resulting in his need to kill.
But every marriage needs a few murders to keep the juices flowing. Now, I got
the profile out to Memphis Homicide.
Married, no children.
I'm going to see you through this. I want to have a baby.
Oh, my God, I love you.
I love you.
Let's go home. No, not yet.
Por favor, el telefono.
I will cry back later. Gracias.
Hi.
It's a baby.
Shh. Don't talk. Just rest.
How's the baby?
Just relax, honey.
The clock doesn't start ticking till we get inside.
Hey, Betty.
Why don't you go catch a double feature?
I'm in no hurry.
Thanks.
These people may have filed for divorce but never went through with it.
We'll keep digging.
We'll be at the precinct in ten minutes.
Memphis Homicide is coming up dry.
John, see if you can reach George.
Chris couldn't still be in labor.
Ghost?
I've narrowed it to three men who fit your profile and live in the kill zone.
Joseph Dykes, arrested for illicit relations in the Beamer.
Patrick Hutton, soliciting a minor.
Terry Riswell, made advances to an undercover cop.
The second guy, was he arrested?
A man soliciting a prostitute's lonely, but going after a minor?
Charges were filed and dropped.
Why were they dropped?
Minor's records are sealed.
Look at the parents. Was there a payoff of some kind?
George!
So tell us about Grace!
She's fine.
They're both fine.
He's 8 pounds 7. He's 21 inches.
What's his name?
Um, she hasn't named him.
Okay. $100 ,000 was put into the parent's account.
Isn't that nice? At least they have the decency to open up a college fund.
Where'd the money come from?
I'm looking.
I'm looking.
Patrick Hutton.
Never so intense for me, Patrick.
I think I used to waste all that time skating.
Mr. and Mrs. Hutton.
I've heard that so long.
If you're under arrest, the charge is murder.
Both of us?
All right, let's go.
Come on.
I love you so much. Somebody get an ambulance.
They're still alive.
Where are you people from?
It's not safe anywhere.
Not wearing a sidearm.
Even in the ladies' room. There's a violation of Section B, Paragraph 10.
I won't tell if you want.
I'm so glad you're not surprised to see me. What a disappointment that would
have been.
You'll never make it out of the building.
I made it in.
of our meeting here.
Turnabout really is fair play.
Have you figured it out? I'm not going to waste my time playing your little
game. That key is no game, Agent Burke. That key is key. I'm through twisting
myself into a pretzel to accommodate your desire to destroy me.
It's not so much my desire as our destiny, don't you think? Something that
share. No, we don't share anything.
And there's nothing that you can do that's going to break me.
Nothing?
The interesting thing about awareness, it really only helps those who you leave
behind.
Oh, I hear your brother Danny got a job.
No, no, no. John, let me go.
Let me go.
By the time the paramedics got here, he was already gone.
It was an overdose.
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