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EL PASO, TEXAS

You may think that
doing hot yoga after a spin class

is a good idea, but trust me, it is not.

I must be insane.

Whew.

I'm Ben Franklin.

Your sponsor has told me
so much about you.

Wait. You're Ben Franklin.

Don't you just love how we can be
anyone we want online?

Mmm.

Anyway, your sponsor
asked me to check on you

because he... Well, no,
we are worried about your health.

-Okay.
-No, honey, it's not okay.

Look at you.

You look super stressed to me.

Are you stressed?

Maybe a little.

The problem is,

you need to be a better manager.

I'm trying.

You've only recruited three members
in two months.

Now, five is the magic number.

When your five people
each recruit five more,

well, then you can kick back and relax.

-I know. I'll get there.
-When?

Next week

Don't jeopardize your health.
You understand?

Now, go get 'em.

Fine.

Hi, George. Yeah, I talked to her.

Are you sure?

Uh-huh.

Okay.

Yeah. I know what to do.

Agent Hotchner.

Mr. Axelrod would like to see you.

Please.

Axelrod.

Thank you,
Director Cochran.

Hello, Hotch.

You couldn't just call?

I could have.
We'd still have to meet.

Figured I'd cut out a step.

Plus, this is more comfortable
than a parking garage.

What's this about?

A joint NSA-DEA
investigation into Libertad,

the online illicit drug site,

has gone south fast.

-I heard about it.
-Yeah, well,

one DEA undercover agent's
now dead, two are missing.

Someone in the cartel made them.

It would appear so.

I'd like your team to investigate.

Why us? Surely the DEA's got leads.

True. You and your team are better.

What do you really want?

Look, someone gave up those agents.

I have good reason to believe it was

the assistant DEA director in charge
of the operation, Bernard Graff.

I need you to get the proof.

Why not go to the
Office of Professional Responsibility?

It'll raise some flags.

Graff would suspect
an Internal Affairs investigation.

You're already involved
in the darknet with Giuseppe Montolo,

so you have the perfect cover.

What makes you think it's Graff?

He knows technical details
beyond the scope of his job.

And there's a flash drive
that never leaves his wrist.

I think it has the access code
to the Libertad servers.

I did you a favor once.

Consider this repayment.

A mole hunt is ill-advised for those
who don't want to risk their own skin.

It's an old proverb I just made up.

Axelrod asked for my help.

Well, in that case,
you need to start with a profile.

Now, why would a high-level official

be involved with
a secret criminal enterprise?

Lure of easy money.

Boredom. Thinking
he's smarter than everyone else.

Fantasy of living a different life.

I assume you wanna
keep this between us for now?

Yeah.

-Garcia, are you ready?
-Uh, hold on.

Yes.

See, the blue plays off the sweater.

It's complementary,
but it's not matchy-matchy.

You've been here a week.
Have you thought about unpacking?

It might make things a bit easier.

I took my hotplate out
'cause I was sick of the cafeteria food,

but I'm not going to be here
much longer

'cause of this new case, huh?

You guys are going into
the belly of the beast.

You're gonna find out
who's targeting me. Am I right?

Among other things.

It's the darknet,
it's where all Montolo's cronies live.

If anyone can find the answer, sir,
it's you guys. I know you can.

The NSA and the DEA
are both involved,

so we'll be part of a joint task force.

Okay. Uh...

Three weeks ago, undercover
DEA agent Mark Bowers disappeared.

He was based in El Paso,

but five days ago
his body showed up in Ciudad Juárez,

just across the Mexico border.

Well, Ciudad Juárez is one of
the most dangerous cities in the world.

Not only was Agent Bowers
found strangled,

but he also had another human face
covering his own face.

Another human face?

Yeah. I guess he's skinned or scalped.

I don't know what you call it,
but I couldn't put the pictures up here.

You can see them on your own tablets.

But it is typical for drug cartels
to use a corpse to send a message.

Yeah, body parts
sent to family members.

A face on top of another face

could easily mean he's undercover
or he's two-faced.

Which is bad news
for the two missing agents.

They were both undercover.

Yeah, John Portman
vanished a week ago.

And then Sarah Miles
disappeared yesterday.

All of these agents were investigating
the Libertad drug cartel.

Well, if someone knew
that they were undercover,

then there has to be a mole
on the inside.

Well, we have to consider
all possibilities.

This cartel is in fact
unique in a few ways.

Yeah, it appeared on the darknet
after the Silk Road was shut down.

It has an online and
an on-the-ground component

based in El Paso. It's run by
someone named George Washington.

An identity that can be assumed
by different individuals.

El Paso's just across the Rio Grande

from some of the worst
drug violence there is.

Not a bad place to set up.

Yeah, you're right about that.

I mean, it'd be so easy
to fly under the radar

when there's bigger fish to fry
right down the road.

All right. You'll all head to El Paso

and find out what happened
to the missing agents.

I will run the cyber part
of the investigation from here.

Happy hunting.

- -

John?

John, is that you?

Oh, my God.

What happened?

-Do you know where we are?
-

Sarah?

Who are you?

What do you want with us?

Why are we here?

"The enemy
is within the gates.

"It is with our own luxury, our own folly,

"our own criminality
that we have to contend."

Marcus Tullius Cicero.

Sarah Miles,
one of the missing DEA agents,

has two young children,
age three and five.

I can't imagine what kind of sacrifices
she had to make to go undercover.

We all do what we have to.

She may have thought
the Libertad assignment

wasn't as dangerous as infiltrating
one of the bigger Mexican syndicates.

Speaking of which, Mark Bowers,
the dead DEA agent,

his body was found 50 yards
away from a mass grave

filled with enemies
of the Sinaloa cartel.

So was disposing his body there
a forensic countermeasure

to throw suspicion on a different group?

It could be.
That area's been a battleground

for the Juárez, gulf, and Sinaloa cartels.

Plus a lot of smaller gangs
and splinter groups have formed,

all with shifting alliances.

Yeah, but why

I mean,
isn't an online platform enough?

Greed and hubris.
Gotta think like a drug lord.

Why have one
when you can have both?

D.E.A. CYBER HEADQUARTERS

Yes, sir.

I'm assistant DEA director
Bernard Graff.

Welcome to the cyber war
against drugs.

We could always use the extra help,

but I'm surprised
the NSA pulled you into this.

Aren't you busy hunting psychopaths
who cut up prostitutes or something?

Well, we have a case
and there may be some cross-over.

You mean Giuseppe Montolo
and the online hit men.

Yes. We're interested in whoever
the successor to the Silk Road may be,

and Libertad seems to fit the bill.

Well, if you ask me,
the NSA's got it easy.

All they do is monitor and analyze.

But when it comes
to putting away the bad guys,

you and I have to do all the dirty work.
Isn't that right?

No, no.

-It's not related.
-Are you kidding me?

My best friend did not
just have a hiking accident.

-I'm out of here.
-Simon.

Well, he seemed upset.

This is Adrienne Mitchell, our head
Libertad intelligence specialist.

-Agent Hotchner's from the BAU.
-Nice to meet you.

The man who just left was our
confidential informant, Simon Kahn.

He just learned his friend died.

I'll give him some space,
then we talk to him again.

Our specialists have been
posing online as buyers and dealers.

We made contact with Simon
five months ago,

who alerted us
to the hybrid nature of Libertad.

He's a Tor network
relay operator for them.

He wants out but claims
he's not being allowed to quit.

Is he being threatened?

Apparently,
but we haven't seen the evidence.

Does he know
who the head of the cartel is?

The real ID of George Washington?

No. But he does know the number two.

It took months to get him to come in.

He was close to giving us a name,
but now he's scared again.

I'd like to get my own analyst on this,
if you don't mind.

She'll work out of the BAU.

By all means.

Jake, would you mind showing
Agent Hotchner

Yes, sir.

-Thank you.
-Thank you.

We need to find out
why he's really here.

They were all posing as buyers.

Agent Bowers had been undercover
the longest at four months.

Portman went undercover
three months ago.

Sarah Miles, 10 weeks ago.

Any of them make contact yet?

We've heard from Bowers twice,

once from Portman
two days before he vanished.

There's been no direct
contact from Sarah.

So how did you know
they were missing?

They let us know they're okay
via dead drop,

leaving a chalk mark at
a designated location every three days.

All of them missed their check-ins.

Okay, now, you said
you had contact with two of the agents.

Yes, very briefly.

But they passed along
useful information.

It seems the ground crew
of the Libertad cartel

are all customers
who get a cut of the profits

if they recruit more customers.

Pyramid scheme. That's innovative.

We've ID'd some of
the lower level members,

but who we really need to get to
is Ben Franklin.

This individual is the nexus between

the ground operation and the Internet.

We think Bowers made contact
with that person,

but he was killed
before we could follow up.

Have you checked in with their
families

Funny you should ask.
Sarah Miles' husband says

there was a hang-up call

from a number he didn't recognize
three days ago.

It was the anniversary of
his and Sarah's first date.

Did you trace the call?

It came from a bar just outside of town.

If it was Sarah,
it would be a violation of protocol.

Chances are it was a wrong number.

Or not.

John?

Don't give up.
We're gonna get out of here.

Think of your family.

Tessa.

And the boys.

They love you.

The boys...

We're still waiting
on the DNA results.

I can tell you that
whoever did this took his time

in carefully cutting off the face.

So the UnSub had special skills.

I wouldn't go that far.

But to dissect the fascia
and reflect the musculature off the face

takes time and patience.

And this face was placed
on top of Mark Bowers.

A little bit more than that.

The COD was manual strangulation.

Nothing unusual there.

But take a look at this.

Hmm. This could be a case
of stigmatophilia,

sexual arousal from
tattoos or body piercings.

Perhaps, but it's also functional.

In order to secure the skinned face
on top of this one,

the killer needed to
find a way to attach it.

-Was this done postmortem?
-Yes.

That means the UnSub
spent a lot of time with the dead body.

Not the typical MO
of a drug cartel killer.

This feels like the UnSub
is getting off somehow

on taking the time to savor his kill.

And we know he likes the wet work.

Hi, uh, we're Agents Jareau
and Lewis with the FBI.

We're wondering,
have you seen this woman?

She would have been here
about three days ago.

No.

Are you sure?

She might have been in here
with somebody else.

It's a bar. Lots of people
coming and going in here.

Well, she's missing,
so any information you can give us

will be greatly appreciated.

Sorry.

All right. Thank you.

Oh, I'm sorry. One other thing.

Who's the general manager here?

I am.

Oh, that's great. Because we
actually got an anonymous tip

that somebody was
skimming off the receipts,

so we're just gonna need
to take a quick look at your books.

Hold on.

I thought you were interested
in a missing person.

We are. But the FBI
also handles federal tax violations.

I mean, you have books, right?

'Cause if you don't have books, we're
gonna have to shut this place down.

Can I see that photo again?

Oh, you mean this one?

Okay. Yeah, you know what?

I think I remember her now. Yeah, I...

She wasn't in here very long.

She was talking to a, uh, soccer mom.

-Soccer mom?
-Yeah.

She was cute, like you.

Oh, thanks.

Axelrod said
you were a real straight arrow.

Like Eliot Ness reborn.

Is that your dad?

Yeah. That's my dad.

He was in the DEA, too.

His father, my grandpa, was a G-man.

-It makes you all wonder, doesn't it

If what we're doing really matters.

In the end, we're all just
government employees, aren't we?

After we're gone,
someone will take our place.

New criminals replace the old.

Does it make you want to give it all up
for a different life?

I know why you're really here.

Hornet.

Most people aren't aware
there are multiple darknets.

Tor network is just one of them.

There are over two million users on Tor,

which is slowing it down,
making it too vulnerable.

A lot of operations are jumping ship
to other darknets, like Hornet.

You think Libertad will?

Probably.

But I bet Giuseppe Montolo's
hit men have already moved.

You're here because you think we have
undercover access to a Hornet router.

-Do you?
-No. We're still working on it.

-So your presence here is premature.
-

Excuse me.

Yeah, Dave.

Yeah, keep me posted. Thanks.

My team have found evidence

of a serial killer
working in the El Paso area

using the drug violence as a cover.

Well, it's a good thing
you're on this case, then, isn't it?

What do you want with us?

You leave her alone.

What are you doing with him?

Where are you taking...

Answer me!

John!

No!
-

It's, uh, Agent John Portman.

His face is, uh, missing.

He was a good man.

The coroner said he was in bad shape.

He was severely dehydrated
and had evidence of electrical burns.

So he was held and possibly tortured.

Any significance to this area?

You mean like
a mass grave nearby? No.

Agent Lopez?

Excuse me.

That means the UnSub's given up
on a forensic countermeasure.

Well, it could be
border control's tighter,

or he's just getting
more bold and careless.

One victim was found in Mexico,
the other one here.

Where's his home base?

Well, given how much easier it is
for an American

to go back and forth across the border,
I'd put my money on El Paso.

-We need to deliver the profile.
-Yeah.

We're looking for
an American serial killer

who's trying to hide amid
all the drug war violence.

His most recent victims,
all undercover DEA agents,

were investigating
the Libertad drug cartel.

His postmortem work on his victims
requires both patience and diligence,

suggesting he's in his mid-30s or older.

He may have a history
of mental illness and hunting skills,

based on the dissection
of his victims' faces.

This serial killer
likely had victims

prior to the deaths of the DEA agents,

and those bodies
were in all likelihood hidden

amongst the numerous
drug cartel targets.

The killer knew
our agents were undercover,

so it has to be someone
from inside the cartel, right?

Well, since anyone could join Libertad,

the UnSub could be a member,
but it's not the only choice.

Someone on the inside could
be aware of the UnSub's predilection

and has been funneling
new victims his way.

That person may have discovered
the victims' true identities

or responded to an anomaly
in the recruiting pattern.

It is possible that the DEA agents
were having a difficult time

hitting their recruitment numbers.

John Portman has provided
a face for the UnSub.

We need to move quickly
to save Sarah Miles

from being the victim
who wears that face.

The first dead DEA agent
may have known who the nexus was

between the Internet
and ground operations.

-Did you figure Graff out yet?
-No.

But something's definitely wrong.

I'll talk to you later.

I thought you should know
I'm having the ground investigation

into Libertad suspended for now.

I understand.

You know, I've been wondering.

Instead of looking for Montolo's hit men,

have you tried looking
for the Dirty Dozen?

Did Axelrod tell you about that?

Aren't we all sharing information here?

We got a problem.
Simon Kahn, our CI, is dead.

His car exploded outside his apartment.

He was coming to meet me.

John?

He didn't kill me.

Oh, wait. Yes, he did.

He begged me not to hurt you.

To let you go because
you're a wonderful person, he said.

Please...

So I tried to feel what he felt for you,

but to be honest...

I didn't feel a thing.

Agents. DNA results
are back from the M.E.

It appears the skinned face
on the first victim, Agent Bowers,

belonged to Arvin Cole,
repeat drug offender,

with multiple arrests for possession
of cannabis and PCP.

Was he a part of Libertad?

It's hard to tell.

Well, any drug addict
would be a good candidate for Libertad.

Okay, so Arvin Cole
is the one victim we know of

who wasn't a DEA agent.

Maybe he knew the UnSub personally.

Hey, baby girl, I need you
to look into something for me.

Tell me it's your melted chocolate eyes,
because I'm so there.

Likewise, but first things first,
silly girl.

Find out everything you can
on an Arvin Cole.

He's a repeat drug offender
from El Paso.

-Got it. Ooh.
-

I need to tell you something that I found.

There was a serial killer investigation

uh, among the drug cartel chaos
that started back in 2011.

By whom?
GARCIA: A Detective Morales

of Ciudad Juárez Police Department.

What'd he find out?

Four bodies over the course
of six months were found,

all with their faces removed,

and the conclusion was
it was probably a calling card

to a new street gang.

Okay, and now
where is this detective now?

He's deceased.

He had a brain tumor,
in Mexico City a year ago.

Well, did anyone follow up
on the investigation?

No. But Detective Morales sent his
report to the El Paso Police Department

in case there were any similar victims

on the American side of the border.

Except there weren't any
until John Portman.

All right, thanks, Garcia.

Okay, I'll hit you back
when I have something.

-This is Hotchner.
-It's Graff.

We need to talk. It's urgent.

Meet me at the Raleigh Hotel bar.
I'm heading there right now.

- -

What a mess.

It looks like suicide.

Is that his weapon?
-Yeah.

He had just called me to meet him.

About what?

He didn't say.

He must have known
you were about to expose him.

I didn't have anything.

-You find the flash drive?
-It wasn't on him.

I'm sure he felt you were getting close.

Paranoia probably got the best of him.

So where does that leave us?

We'll tear apart his life,

figure out who the other players
in Libertad are

and bring it down.

But as for the missing DEA agent,
I trust your team will find her soon.

Thanks for your help on this.

We need to talk.

Graff didn't kill himself.

I know. The question is, who did?

The mole.

What do you know about a mole?

Graff told me months ago.

He's the one who alerted the NSA that
an insider might be running Libertad.

And you and Graff thought it was me,
that I came to tie up loose ends.

Yes, but then Graff said it wasn't you,

when you were genuinely surprised that
Libertad might leave the Tor network.

Do you have the flash drive?

He gave it to me for safekeeping.

He said he found something new.

Graff was storing evidence
against the mole.

It looks like someone requested
a police investigation file.

Someone from the NSA.

Hey, what do you have, Penelope?

I have gone through the phone
and email records of Arvin Cole,

the pothead and PCP user.

I can say without a shadow of a doubt

that all of his friends are real high on
the skeevy and burnout spectrum.

-Except for one.
-And who's that?

Jillian Carter.
She looks like a regular soccer mom.

She has three kids.
He talked to her on the phone twice

the day before he vanished.

Soccer mom, you say?

The epitome of one. She ran a bake
sale for her team and everything.

I just sent you her photo.

This could be who
the bartender was talking about.

Garcia, we need Jillian's address.

Oh, I can do one better.
I'm tracking her cell phone.

She's five blocks away. 220 Mason.

Climb on up.

Jillian Carter.

We're with the FBI.

The Libertad cartel

This is not a joke.

Listen, I'm here voluntarily,

and I appreciate everything
the FBI does for our country,

but do I really look like
a drug dealer to you?

You'd be surprised.

You've been positively ID'd as the
woman talking to a missing DEA agent

in an El Paso bar.

Who ID'd me?

We also know
you had contact with Arvin Cole,

a known drug offender.

We have his phone
and email records here.

You spoke with him twice
three weeks ago.

The following day, all of his
outgoing calls and emails stopped

because presumably he was dead.

That's a mistake.

It's an old phone number.

I donate all my old cell phones,
so someone must have used it,

and it was still registered in my name.

Well, easy enough to solve that.

We'll just pull up the audio record
from our friends at the NSA.

Request sent.

Whatever you find,
you can't prove it was me on the phone.

There's voiceprint recognition.

That's not foolproof.

See, my husband's Owen Carter.

He's one of the biggest
corporate attorneys in the state.

So you're not part of Libertad
for the money.

Then why do it?

I'm guessing
it started as a simple addiction

to painkillers or benzos.

But you were a bored housewife

and Libertad tapped into your
hidden ambition and business skills.

My husband's gonna have
a field day with you.

Hotchner.

Graff didn't kill himself.

It was Graff's gun.
There was residue on his glove.

They weren't his gloves.
They were too big.

He was very meticulous.

Okay.

He was set up.

Do you have proof?

Not beyond his dead body
and the urgent call he made to me.

-All right, so my hunch was off.
-Partly.

The head of Libertad
is definitely an insider.

-And the evidence points to you.
-

I'm gonna give you
one chance to come clean.

If it is you, make no mistake,
I will take you down.

Do you recognize that number?

No.

But it's an NSA prefix.

Someone called Simon Kahn
from this number

a half an hour before he was killed.

It could have come from any NSA office.
It wasn't me.

A year ago, someone from the NSA

requested a file transfer
from the El Paso Police Department.

It was about a serial killer
investigation that started in Mexico.

This came from an onsite server.

It means whoever requested this
was in Fort Meade December 2, 2014.

I wasn't even in the country.

I was in France at my niece's wedding.

Would you like to see the photos?

Who tipped you off about Graff?

My boss.

Right now,
agents are searching your house,

confiscating your computer.

Go ahead. They won't find anything.

Just means
my kids can't do their homework now.

Your kids looked healthy and happy.

I gotta say, you seem
like a good mother.

I am.

You think they'll agree
when you're in federal prison?

I'm a white woman with no prior record.

I serve on three charity boards.

No jury will ever put me away.

Do you want to take that chance?

Yeah, I can't imagine
having a convicted felon for a wife

will be a good thing for your husband.

But he doesn't know
about your secret life, does he?

Which is why you haven't
bothered to call him yet.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't we call him for you?

-That is Owen Carter, right?
-

What do you want?

We know you're the nexus between

Libertad's ground
and Internet operations.

Who is your contact?

George Washington.

I don't know his real name.

If you had any concerns
about someone, what would he do?

He'd tell me to give them
specific instructions to meet again.

They were supposed to take
the local bus number eight

to the last stop, Esperanza Valley.

And then?

I don't know.

I never showed up to those meetings.

Well, this is charming.

Last bus of the day.

Good place for a serial killer
to pick off any stragglers.

This must be a stop
for migrant workers.

Probably get dropped off here

and then shuttled to farms
throughout the valley.

It's not harvest season right now.

The store's closed.

Hey, mama, listen,
I need you to find the owner

of the Diablo General Store
in Esperanza Valley.

-Okey dokey.
-

Uh, looks like that store has been owned
by the Dufour family for 60 years,

currently managed by Jacob Dufour.

- -It's closed in the winter months.

Wait, Garcia.

Garcia, you're cutting in and out.

I got a bad cell signal out here. Hello?

-Hello, can you hear me?
-Yeah, yeah, I got you.

Look for residents in the immediate
area with sketchy histories.

Incarceration...

- -Uh, you're cutting out, too,

but I think I get the drift of
what you're saying.

-Garcia.
- Call me back.

Hey.

I got cut off.

Dead.

Probably the last pay phone
left in the state

and it doesn't work.

All right, I'm gonna drive
back up the hill,

see if I can get a better signal.

I'll check out the nearby neighbors,
see what they know.

You're about to get some company.

Hey, baby girl.

Where have you been?
I have been calling and calling.

Okay. Hey, hey, hey.
Calm down, calm down. I'm here now.

Well, I didn't want you to go try to
talk to a neighbor or go to a farm.

Then you'd run into
Jacob Dufour himself.

Why

Oh, I have a boatload of crazy.

He has a history of mental illness and
animal cruelty since he was a teenager.

In and out of psychiatric hospitals.

Apparently he would cut the heads
and the pelts off of various animals

and he'd wear them,
and said he wanted to know

what it felt like
to be in someone else's skin.

Garcia, where does Dufour live?

The farm closest to the store.
And keep me in the know.

-I wanna be sure of you guys.
-All right, thanks, mama.

Howdy, ma'am.

Can I help you?

-You live here?
-Sure do.

Name's Jacob Dufour.

I'm the owner of the farm.

And you are?

Special Agent Tara Lewis of the FBI...

- -

-You all right?
-Fine. Fine. Just go.

Go.

- -

Help me.

Please...

It's okay. It's okay.

I've got you. You're gonna be okay.

You're gonna be all right.
You're all right.

-I've got you.
- Don't leave me.

I've got you, I've got you. I've got you.

Please.

Agent Hotchner.

-This is a surprise.
-Director Cochran.

My team found the serial killer

responsible for murdering
the drug enforcement agents.

His name is Jacob Dufour.

Excellent.

I envy the work the BAU does.
It must be so satisfying.

Dufour wasn't working alone.

He had a helpful partner putting
the victims into his hunting zone.

Dufour didn't even know
they were DEA agents.

Who was the partner?

You.

Me?

And how is that possible?

In 2011 there was a local investigation

into a serial killer who was taking
advantage of the drug violence.

You requisitioned a file and figured out
how the killer was operating.

I applaud your thoroughness,
but this is really unwarranted.

There's $5 million in Bitcoin
in a Panamanian bank account

that we have traced back to you.

Well, this is clearly a setup.

Axelrod, tell him. Tell him.

Take him.

Do you mind if we borrow your pen?

Something tells me the access codes
to the Libertad servers are in there.

Wait. Agent Hotchner...

You're under arrest
on multiple counts of racketeering

and conspiracy
to murder a federal agent.

This is a mistake!

You don't know what you're doing!

I could use a drink. How about you?

Sure.

You know, Hotch, as long as you
don't threaten to take me down again,

I think we could actually be friends.

So Libertad's been
completely shut down.

Yes, but all of its competitors
are stepping in as we speak.

How's Garcia doing?

She's disappointed she can't go home,
but she's, uh, doing okay.

I'll bring her a new garden troll
to cheer her up when I get back.

That's a good idea.

I'll talk to you soon. Bye.

Am I right

Well, I don't really have a choice, do I?

No.

Well, then, yes, I am hunky-dory.

I am. I'm, um...

I'm gonna put
some satin sheets on that,

I'm gonna put
a splash of color over there.

I'm gonna put
some tassels on that thing.

I'm sorry.

-I'm so sorry.
-I know it's hard.

But it's not gonna be forever.

And...

-You got Cochran.
-True.

And he lawyered up,
but he could talk at some point?

He could.

Okay.

Hey, I'm gonna make myself
a vegetarian omelette for dinner.

Do you want one?

Well, uh...

Jack's already in bed, so...

You have jalapenos?

Uh...

Uh, I'm sorry. Um...

Do I have...

I want you to know...

I have had a love affair
with all things hot and spicy

since I was, like, 12.

Um...

Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh.

-We're gonna have dinner together.
-