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(pensive music)

(brooding rock music)

- [Reporter] Riots at Urban Area FEMA camps

succumbed to military action

as local government instituted martial law

across international borders.

Food and water shortages across the North Americas

has led to militia activity in rural areas.

Army rebels continue seizing farmland

from local government agencies.

In other news, 200 are dead and another 300 were injured

in an electric car battery recycling plant in Ohio,

following a chemical explosion.

(device chirping)

Batteries continues to an environmental issue.

(device beeping and chirping)

The great-great grandson of Actor Tom Hanks,

lawyer and action actor Mr. Francisco Hanks,

continues his (indistinct) of the United States.

(device beeping)

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(device chirping)

(device beeping and chirping) (suspenseful music continues)

(vehicles whirring and clattering)

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(dogs barking)

(dog gnarling)

- [Dr. Carter] I'm trying to be nice to you,

John, but you're a murderer.

You can keep telling us this tale of innocence,

but at some point you're going

to realize the extremes we are willing to go for the truth.

You see, sir,

Mr. Bush here is going to hurt you.

- With pleasure.

- It's not me. I don't do violence.

It's messy, but I do quite enjoy watching it.

I admit I'm part fiend.

First, he's gonna take his masterful time beating you

until either you bleed to death or confess.

- (gasps) Okay, okay!

(John panting)

- Are you ready to have an open dialogue now, John?

(John panting) (dog barking)

- May I have a smoke, please, ma'am?

- Ma'am now, wow, such progress.

I really enjoyed being called a bitch before.

- I'm sorry, I, uh- I lost my temper.

(dog growling)

- That stuff will kill you. - I know, sir.

- Now that we are realigned,

I need you to take a close look

at these children and tell me the truth, John.

No more lies. I need you to get it all off your chest.

- I'm ready to go back to court.

- Oh, you beat the jury. That is over.

There is no court here, John. Only licensed executioners.

You have nothing to share, remember?

Nothing to give.

We are just going to kill an innocent man.

That's what you said.

We can live with that, John.

- No, eventually my counter right here

is gonna run outta questions.

You're gonna run outta lies.

So patience is not longer needed.

Then I'm going to hurt you like you hurt those little girls.

Real trial-like.

(tense music)

- I can protect you, John.

You just need to tell me the truth in your own words

if you want to live.

Do you wanna live, John?

- I- I wanna live. Yes, I- I want to live, please.

I beg you.

- Begging does not work here.

Only the truth has power here. - I swear,

I did nothing wrong!

(device beeping) (tense music continues)

- Now John, do you think we'll be here

if we didn't know the truth?

The actual scientific facts?

Do you think we would be here

if we didn't know your dirty little secret?

- No.

- Tell me what happened.

Tell me what you did, John.

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- I didn't wanna hurt them.

I just didn't want them to leave.

- I understand John.

(suspenseful music continues) (suit rustling)

(weapon knocking)

(John panting)

- [John] Hey!

(device beeping) (suspenseful music)

- Mm, her profile's always rock solid.

- Not always.

- Not always, I mean, it's burned

this whole mid-century gear, I tell you that much.

(Nixon chuckles)

(folder slaps)

I guessing you, uh, taking the next transit out?

- Who said I was going anywhere, Nixon?

- Just asking. - No personal talk.

Next you'll be asking me my government name.

Stick to the code.

We only have 10 hours

before we head back.

Try to have some fun before we head out.

- With back, you mean forward?

- What?

- No, I'm just sayin 'cause you said backwards is actually-

- I wonder if every digital genius talks this much.

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(weapon knocking) (dog barking)

- [Bush] Write!

(paper crackling) (dog gnarls and barks)

(pen scribbling) (suspenseful music continues)

- You know, Kennedy,

it's crazy that this used to be a tree. (chuckles)

You know, Kennedy, it's crazy that this used to be a tree.

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(device beeping) (feet clacking)

(weapon whining) (suspenseful music continues)

(gun fires) (barrel sizzles)

(device beeping and ringing)

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(ducks squawking)

(device zooms and beeps)

(ground crackling)

(vehicles whirring)

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(paper crackling)

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(birds chirping)

(emotional music) (birds chirping)

(ground crackling)

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(device beeping)

- End program.

(ominous music)

- Your service to your government has been exemplary.

No other agent has closed as many cases as you, Kennedy.

You have my personal respect and admiration.

(item clatters)

- Thank you, ma'am.

- Logan was a big deal, Kennedy.

Huge, way to bring your career

to an end with a bang, impressive.

- Thank you, ma'am.

- I hope you're proud of yourself.

- I was just doing my job

- To think you only have a handful of jumps left.

- Yeah. 50 rotations around the carousel.

- Always For the greater.

- For the greater.

(device beeping and chirping)

- Jessica Bacon, the Mistress of Death, 1988 to 2062.

She was a crafty one. (chuckles)

I've been waiting for this file

to circle back to my office with confirmation.

- Rate of accuracy?

- 89%.

- Confirmed?

- DNA has linked crimes 10 years after her death

and control has finally confirmed the original findings

and has given us the go-ahead.

- Accomplices?

- None of record.

(Kennedy sighs)

- Same team.

- Any objections?

- A new profiler would be great.

- You know that's not possible.

- You know I don't like Carter's methods

- Takes too long?

- Her process often takes,

until two minutes warning sometimes,

no one's trying to get stuck back there.

She cuts it close. Too close.

Too much opinion and digital data collection.

Not enough instinct and double checking all the angles.

She never leaves a precious box. It's all about the box.

- I didn't know you had such a disdain

for your travel abroad.

- You know what I mean.

The old way, it was quicker.

- Yeah, and it led to mistakes.

Alleged perpetrators admitting to crimes they didn't commit.

Only later to discover we were false profits of judgment.

- No system is perfect.

We didn't knowingly misjudge anyone.

My unit never did.

- Dr. Carter is close.

Minimal drugs, violence, her enhancements are the future

and control expects your complete support.

- Politricks, she never sees the moves on a table

because she thinks she's too smart.

- She is.

- The old way never risks exposing a mission.

Personally, I never brought any innocent person to justice.

That's why we investigate

and not read data from control's mainframe.

- Her system has yielded the highest result since

the start of this program.

More perpetrators brought

to justice per rotation than ever before.

The numbers speak for themselves, Kennedy.

Efficiency means everything.

- Even if it means risking the mission.

- Change is always good for the tomorrow to come.

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It just breaks yesterday's heart.

Control has allotted four days before you

and your team are deployed.

Try not to waste it being so difficult

and resistant to progress.

Numbers do not lie.

- Everything lies, even the truth.

The only thing that's honest is one's attention.

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- Good day, Kennedy.

I suspect you need to prep prior to your departure?

- Good day, ma'am.

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- It's okay, Kennedy. It's okay.

- It's not okay.

- We're here for the greater good.

- You're the greater.

(lips smacking) (suspenseful music continues)

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(coins rattling)

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(coins rattling)

(device chirping)

(device chirping)

- Yeah?

- I'm not disturbing you, am I?

- No. - I was curious

to know if you reviewed the new case file?

- I have. - What do you think?

- Female serial killers are rare.

Less than 8%.

I need more concrete evidence than this.

- But not impossible. - No.

- Drugging the victims makes it easy.

Each has a needle puncture mark on the neck from behind.

- [Kennedy] But what links them?

Why did she kill them?

- From what I can see, she's a psychopath

with a unique ability to seem harmless.

- Our job, our job should be based on all the facts.

Not just what suits us at the time.

We don't close cases. We deliver justice.

- Sending my notes now.

(device chirping)

You're correct. Something's not right with Kennedy.

- It is typical with the older agents.

Most understand the greater good,

but there have been procedure 33/3 glitches.

He wouldn't be the first.

- Glitches?

- There were once over 1,056 runners

back when Control U. Sandman

and the LifeLock System.

A nasty business back then.

Civilization evolved slowly, but pragmatically.

I think you understand that, Dr. Carter.

- I do, but- - A single ant out

of line can ruin the strongest of colonies.

- Like a cancer?

- Exactly. Be prepared to euthanize in the field if need be.

- Understood. I don't know if I can-

- You will not have to do it,

but you will need to make the call.

The other team members will be prepared. They will be ready.

- [Dr. Carter] Understood.

- You are doing an amazing job.

Management is very impressed.

You will be a superb leader for this unit.

- Thank you, ma'am. Kennedy has been an excellent teacher.

- [Leader] And humble too.

- Thank you, ma'am.

- This case has haunted me since I took over

as it did my predecessor and the one before her.

It has taken an eon to go through 40 billion DNA profiles.

We finally have a complete match to control standards.

(Dr. Carter snorts) (suspenseful music)

(paper scratching)

(dispatch chattering) (suspenseful music continues)

- [Dispatch] Five, four, three, two, one.

(device wails and chirps) (device beeping)

(helicopter whirring and fluttering)

- [Dispatch] 9-21.

(sirens wailing) (dispatch chattering)

(door thuds)

- 21-43 to radio.

You can mark me arriving.

(sirens wailing) (radio crackles)

(camera shuttering) (people chattering)

(sleeve crackling) (suspenseful music)

(camera shuttering) (dispatch chattering)

(radio crackles)

- Francis, this ain't no bad trick,

thieving hooker homicide here.

I've got the same memo in two counties.

- Yeah, it's like I said,

Brass wants everything connected.

One perp closes 10 cases. - Well, yeah.

- That math ain't always adding up.

- (chuckles) Yeah, I never known you

to be a mathematician either. (laughs)

- Well, I ain't ever known you to have a pretty wife either

and I can still learn to add.

- (scoffs) Touche, dick.

How's Anderson?

- Yeah, fine, I guess.

Affirmative action meets Gloria Steinem.

(officer chuckling)

I'm getting too old for this.

- Well...

- When she ain't talking,

she's taking pictures of everything.

- Well, yeah. - And when she ain't

taking pictures, she tried to tell me how to close the case.

- You got yourself a housewife. (chuckles)

- I got myself a pit bull.

- Same thing isn't it?

(people chattering) (radio crackles)

(dispatch chattering) (radio crackles)

(people chattering) (dispatch chattering)

(radio crackles and sizzles)

- [Dispatch] Four-three-five.

(radio crackles) (dispatch chattering)

(leaves crunching)

- Yeah, Captain wants us back at the barn.

I suppose he wants to tell us

how important closing this case is.

- Genius of command.

- [Dispatch] 10-4, I just wanted to do a DOC (indistinct)

the back (indistinct) to commence or to the...

(suspenseful music)

(doors thudding) (sirens wailing)

- You know, it's gonna be a real boondoggle

to get these police agencies to work together.

- Mm-hmm, gotta get a workaround.

- Yep. - I wanna see

the murder books.

(dispatch chatters) (radio crackles)

- You had a pocket full of X's.

I'm sure you could figure it out.

- It's too random to be this random.

- [Dispatch] (indistinct) 23.

- You know, we had a case like this back in the '90s.

Everything seemed unconnected.

- And? - They all had

the same recycling center they went to.

Too many fixed to be random.

Yeah, I agree. What's the connection?

- Bodies dumped in different jurisdictions, planned chaos.

- Planned chaos? - Yeah.

- He makes it look random,

but it's really a message to someone.

- (scoffs) You think everything is something, Anderson.

It must be the military cop in you.

- Not everything.

- So what's that?

- I don't know.

It could be like a feather or something

- Or a pillow or a dream capture.

- I think I recall a report of a feather

in the Loraine County murder last spring.

- Well, good luck of getting those books.

Rising star or not,

you're gonna need a bottle of Jack for that one.

- Plastic and poison.

(suspenseful music) (dispatch chattering)

You know, he drugs his victims.

Watching someone suffocate takes real focus.

- You sounded a bit too fascinated.

Think old Mr. Kirk. Michaels is another victim?

- I'm just hunting. You still think these aren't connected?

- Yeah, it's looking like I was wrong.

(ground crackling) (pensive music)

- [Speaker] Have you ever wondered what it's like to work

on this side of a movie or TV show?

- Hey, I got some fresh flowers.

(packaging crackling)

(Vase clinks)

York hasn't called me since our date.

I think I was too prude for him.

I don't know why I always find these guys

who just run away from me.

- [Speaker] As well as post-production.

We all know what it takes to (indistinct).

(speaking indistinctly) (suspenseful music)

- I could not believe the guide

and the confession matched up so well.

- I mean, profile (indistinct). It's the best profile.

- I knew he was right for that.

The chainsaw and the screaming lady get him every time.

- Every time.

- You know, I keep thinking

that somebody's gonna ask to see the body of something real

but nobody ever questioned the torture.

(device beeps)

- Kennedy, I know how you are about being on time.

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- Troy would like to congratulate all of you

on a job well done on closing Logan case.

- Great job, team.

- Maybe we get some time off after this?

- I'm sure all of you will get

the time away that you deserve.

- No rest for the weary.

- No, sir. (chuckles)

Soldiering up all day beats life on the lower decks.

- I mean, you always ready for a fight, Bushy.

- You know why control picked me. It's a blessing.

- [Nixon] (indistinct) You, brother. You know it.

- Alright, you know the drill, Nix.

(device beeping) (suspenseful music continues)

- This is our target, Jessica Bacon.

35 years old, single, lives alone. No family of record.

Born outside of small town in Oakland, Ohio, all right.

The family that she did have was part

of a religious cult of some sort,

but unfortunately those birth records burned

in the fire along with dental.

Her first victim, York Michaels,

concert violinist, disappeared November 11th, 2017.

His body was found in the Metro Parks by a hiker.

- School records?

- None, police records suggest that she was homeschooled.

- The profile suggests a religious (indistinct).

There are themes of Sadar along Rava.

- Chronological mid (indistinct), second century.

- Well, that I see clearly, surprising.

- Ain't no surprise to me. (chuckling)

He always did have his head in them damn trees (indistinct).

Farmers own it. (chuckles)

(suspenseful music) (speaking indistinctly)

- Yeah, you would think that, Carter.

(suspenseful music continues) (speaking indistinctly)

- [Announcer] Control knows the plan either way.

Control has accepted your compliance for the greater good.

Control knows that the plan either way.

Control has accepted your compliance the greater good.

Control knows the plan either way.

- All right, guys, look,

the goal is to make contact with the target, all right?

Considering most of the victims were from dating sites,

that's the approach we took.

- Based on her previous targets,

we created a profile of that we feel best attracted her.

Each of you was given a dating profile.

- Who is the winner?

I mean, look at this handsome soldiers vibe. (laughs)

Long, fast, and stupid.

- She clearly picked me.

I'm the meat, the brawns and the beauty.

(laughs) I mean, my conversation about 20th century art

are always (indistinct).

- Actually she responded to the profile of Kennedy.

- No way, must've clearly pumped up

the personality side of things.

- Look at (indistinct).

Listen, actually I kept it as simple as possible, okay?

This profile was on the (indistinct).

- Well, maybe her MO is lonely introverted tight-asses.

- Possibly.

- Carter?

- Profile suggests that there

is a little physical resistance from the unsub.

That being said, stay vigilant,

'cause there possible bystanders

and we do not wanna (indistinct).

Let's gear up team for contact.

(suspenseful music)

(person speaking indistinctly)

- Good to have the debut

of what it's like to be an incentive-

- This one seems really sweet.

He's like the strong silent type

and he likes all the same things I do.

His favorite flower's an orchid too.

(suspenseful music continues)

I wonder if he's tall. Guys always lie about their height.

Heels or no heels?

(suspenseful music continues)

(vehicle whirring)

(birds chirping) (suspenseful music continues)

(device beeps)

- How we looking out there?

(device beeps)

- In position

- Nix?

(keyboard typing)

(device beeping)

- Almost there. All right, all our feeds are up.

- You ready?

- You know, you're not the first person to try

to take my job.

- I'm not trying to take- - Garfield likes to

dangle carrots in front of young impressionable minds.

Don't be fooled.

Each one has died in the field trying to take that position.

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(door thuds)

(ambient music)

♪ Baby ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ I guess I was tryin'a lean over ♪

♪ See, nothing to say ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ We can talk to ♪

(speaking indistinctly)

- 'How 'bout a bourbon?

- (indistinct) or on the rocks?

- (indistinct) For sure.

- Okay, top shelf?

- Of course. - All right.

(ominous music) (feet clacking)

- Oliver?

- Jessica? - Yeah. Hi.

- Hi. - Great to meet you.

I'm a hugger.

(feet clacking) (suspenseful music)

- Sorry.

- Thank you.

(ominous music continues)

- Okay, man, tell her she's, uh...

I don't know, much prettier in person.

- You're a most prettier person.

- Thank you. Such a gentleman.

- So, uh, I'm not used to this.

I'm a little nervous, little rusty.

- How rusty? - Very.

- That's okay. That works for me.

Tell me about you. Are you local or transplant?

- Transplant from out west.

- Really? What part, LA, Phoenix?

- Various places, military child.

- Oh, that's exciting. Do you know what you wanna order?

You seem like a T-bone steak type of guy.

- You know, I actually never had any meat,

so I'm not sure how it would agree with my stomach.

- Never, really, strict parents,

must be that military upbringing.

- You can say that.

Yeah, you can say that.

- Um, what's your sign again?

- I'm sorry, what?

- I forget what your profile said.

- All right, January 22nd. - January-

- 1980- - 22nd, 1980.

- Oh, an Aquarius. Lovely, just lovely.

- I'm glad you think so. - I do.

I'm a Taurus, which is a total match for you.

Not that I believe in all that. (chuckles)

- Sorry, all of what?

- Astrology, you know, the planets, the stars,

love signs, rising signs.

I could totally do your chart. Let me see your hand.

- Why? I already washed 'em.

- (chuckles) No, silly, I wanna read your palm.

- Okay. Something there?

- Sure there are, the words of destiny.

(ominous music)

I've never seen such a short lifeline.

Did you do labor as a child?

- Training.

- Oh, an athlete too. That's exciting.

I was never much of a sports person.

Growing up in the country is different than all this.

(ominous music continues)

(thrilling music)

(tap hissing) (people chattering)

- Now, look, you wanna talk to one

of these girls up in here,

put that little wooden leg on one of them.

They gonna want more than that leg though, bud.

- This leg is sure getting swollen.

I need to go drink. (hand slaps)

- What you telling me for?

You a regular here. Go to the bathroom.

(people chattering)

Scotty, what's this? This is b...

This is barely gonna cover the drink. Scott?

Boy, you better not leave, Scotty.

What I'm supposed to do wit' this?

Now he walk out and ran.

You coulda chase him.

- I'm surprised you hit me up, Anderson.

- Yeah, me too.

- I ain't never known you to recycle.

- Nope.

(people chattering)

- I heard you

riding with Old Francis.

- Yep, sure is.

- I thought, you know,

after that one time, you know,

I thought it was kinda over between us.

- Yeah, are these all the murder books?

- Uh, pretty much, some counties ain't sharing,

but we have some inter-agency task forces.

That's all I can get to.

- Thanks. - I know up in Lake County,

they talking about bringing the feds in.

- Y'all just take all the credit.

(officer chuckles)

- Exactly. A bunch of zesty Boys Scouts.

- What you think about the cases?

Any leads I need to know about?

- Just some online dating shit.

They were all on this site, Good People Meet.

(people chattering)

- Are you on that site?

- No, no way.

- Still a terrible liar.

- I was thinking,

we should, um, grab some dinner and catch up.

- Think? You were never good at that.

- At what?

- At thinking.

(people chattering)

You might hurt yourself.

(paper crackling)

(bottle knocks) (people chattering)

Thanks

- Why you always gotta be like that?

(upbeat music) (people chattering)

(suspenseful music)

(door clattering)

(door thuds)

- Didn't our guy do some online dating?

- Yeah, Uh, Good People Meet?

- That's our site.

Get at cyber crimes and get me something.

- Doggy got a bone?

- I hope so.

(dispatch chattering)

- How was young Tank?

- If only those muscles had a brain?

(ground crackling)

(ambient music)

- I couldn't believe how beautiful the ocean was.

It was so...

- Vast and endless, where you can't see the sky end

and the ocean begin?

- Exactly.

- Would you like another?

- Oh, no, I'm at my limit, mister.

I'll start dancing on the bar

and showing all the boys my panties. (chuckles)

- I'd like to see that.

(Jessica laughs)

- You ain't half bad there Caveman.

(Bush chuckles)

- (indistinct) Some time.

- Sure thing. Maybe later on the night.

- Maybe.

(feet clacking)

- I should, um, I should probably get going.

It's getting late.

- Yeah, I got an early morning tomorrow too.

Um, should probably walk you to your car?

- That sounds good to me.

(suspenseful music)

(feet clacking) (people chattering)

(feet clacking)

Most guys just talk about themselves

and all the money they make.

It's rare to meet a true gentleman. (chuckles)

- Jessica, I'm sorry.

(officer grunts) (Jessica screaming)

- Get the door.

(vehicle whirring) (Jessica screaming)

(suspenseful music)

(door thuds)

(vehicle whirring) (suspenseful music continues)

- Why would you wanna murder your boyfriend?

♪ Stay wit' me, you've evolved ♪

♪ I got hands, I got bands ♪

♪ By the bags ♪

- Was the last one.

(paper crackling) (upbeat music)

♪ Cash out, damn ♪

♪ You gonna hear the lick and you gonna max out ♪

♪ You gonna have to hear ♪

♪ Don't take it from ♪

♪ Ask and you will see ♪

♪ I'm just seeking peace ♪

♪ On piano keys ♪

(ambient music)

(dramatic music)

- Yeah. Yeah, sounds good, Jer.

Yeah, send it to Anderson.

That sounds good to me.

We gotta a hit, Jessica Bacon.

She went on dates with each of the victims.

The forensics is sending the info over now.

And Jerry also said that they found her car.

- Mm, well, well, Ms. Bacon,

we got her.

Said she stay at 17-321 Langston Road.

(dramatic music continues)

- Yeah, let's go find that car.

- (indistinct) Here.

(dramatic music continues)

(sprinklers hissing)

(tractor clattering)

(horn honks)

(keyboard typing) (suspenseful music)

(door clatters) (dispatch chattering)

(suspenseful music continues) (keyboard typing)

- Anderson?

- [Anderson] Let's pick her up.

- She's probably in the wind by now.

- I'll check it out from an evidence standpoint just

in case she is being careless and left something behind.

- We hope so.

- I do. Let's get out here.

(door thuds) (suspenseful music continues)

(keyboard typing)

(vehicle whirring)

(door clattering) (ominous music)

(dispatch speaking indistinctly)

(door thuds)

You take the front. I'll take the back.

- Copy that.

(ominous music) (birds chirping)

(door knocking)

Ms. Bacon, Detective Francis from the police department.

(door clicks and creaks)

- Ms. Bacon?

- We found your car, ma'am.

We're just here to do a welfare check.

(person screams) (gun firing)

(eerie music)

- Please, somebody help, please?

Oh God, help!

Help, I'm in here!

Somebody please help!

Please, somebody help, please.

Oh, god.

(suspenseful music)

(Jessica screams) (device chirping)

- She's putting on a good show.

Kennedy, what you got on there, Ken,

may I use your 100?

- I love giving you my antique money.

- Hey, you remember that one guy?

(music drowns out speaker)

Yeah, (indistinct), remember when he was like,

"Mama, Mama," knowin' damn well he killed his mother.

- He let (indistinct) to the body too,

like a baby the whole time.

It's always funny to me how these guys choose

to repent at the moment of death, insane.

- I need more data.

There are days that don't add up.

I wanna get started.

Can we review her home,

see if we can find anything there.

See if we can find any possible physical evidence

as you would say?

- Sounds like a plan. Hey, you're with me.

- All right, I'll see you guys later.

- Let's get in there, Bush.

(suspenseful music continues)

- [Jessica] Oliver. Oliver, is that you?

Hey, I don't know what's going on,

but please just let me go.

I swear. I swear I won't tell anyone, please.

- It's Oliver, kinda. You can call me Carter.

May I call you Jessica?

- Okay.

- [Carter] We have come a long way to talk to you.

- Me?

- Yes, we have come to talk about

the 13 murders you committed.

- Murders, Oliver?

Please, please. I don't know what you're talking about.

- There's no Oliver here. He's an undercover agent.

Currently you are at a black site.

No one can hear you scream.

- Please, I don't know what you're talking about.

(suspenseful music continues)

- Let me tell you how this is going to work.

I'm going to ask you a series of questions.

We are monitoring those questions via digital brain scan.

If you lie to me, we will know,

and we will hurt you.

First, I'm going to be nice,

but if you tell me a lie,

I'm going to let my very large

and very cruel friend strip you naked

and violate you repeatedly on camera.

From there, he will beat you inches from your death.

I will give you a prescription cocktail

and bring you right back to life and start again.

(Carter snorts) (screen buzzes)

(frogs croaking)

(ominous music)

- I'm still in awe of how green things are here.

It's almost like the air tastes sweet, you?

- No, not really.

I just do my job and go home.

It's all about the greater good.

- Yeah, the greater good.

- You focus on yourself too much.

None of this would make sense.

You gotta focus on the mission, the team, justice,

then everything falls into place.

Control knows the way and the path. We just follow.

- Yeah, you're right about that.

It's all about the mission, right?

Regardless of how you might personally feel.

You remember when I was a rookie

and you said we might have the chance to save the leader

of the free world or or save someone that might live on

to cure cancer or make famine the thing of the past?

- Yeah, control the ripples of time one person

at a time, a life at a time.

- What happened to you, man?

You used to be a great leader.

You used to be a great man.

(gun whining) (suspenseful music)

- Expecting some kind of engagement?

- Well, you never know what you're walking into.

And I'm always prepared for the worst. You taught me that.

(gun chirping)

(vehicle whirring)

(suspenseful music continues) (birds chirping)

(doors thudding)

(suspenseful music continues)

(gun whining) (suspenseful music continues)

(gun whining)

(Anderson panting)

- Help. (panting)

(gun fires)

(gun whining) (Anderson continues panting)

(gun fires) (suspenseful music)

(gun whining)

- I know they sent you to euthanize me.

- Kennedy, I wasn't gonna go through with it.

- I'm not going back.

(suspenseful music)

- Carter has her orders.

- You can lay here in die or you can accept my offer.

- (exhales) Come on, man.

I'm just a grunt.

- Either way, I'm not going back.

So what's it gonna be?

(suspenseful music)

- Creature wants to die, man.

Even though the smallest and most insignificant

of us wants to live.

(suspenseful music) (feet clacking)

- I'm glad you see it that way.

(gun clatters)

(tape scratches)

- Oh, they're gonna hunt you down, man.

- They'll try.

- I'm sorry.

(syringe chirps)

- I'll be gone when you come too.

If I ever see you again, I'll kill you where you stand.

(suspenseful music continues)

Stop the interrogation.

- What're you talking about?

- We got a problem.

She's not the unsub.

- Of course she is.

- Tell Carter.

- Kennedy, DNA already links her.

- She's got a twin sister,

which would appears to be a deformity in the head area.

I'm pretty sure there's some sort

of mental defect with that.

Either way, she's the killer. Not Jessica.

(keyboard typing) (device beeps)

Fingerprint analysis should be able

to confirm this, tell Carter.

- Shit

- We're gonna have to scrub the scene when we return.

(brooding rock music)

- [Carter] Jessica, we've learned

that waterboarding allows us

to get the truth much more clear.

Let us help you get rid of the burden

of guilt on your conscience by giving you a chance

to cleanse your soul of these indiscretions.

That's what they were, right? Simple mistakes.

I know you didn't mean it to gob this far.

The fear of them leaving you must have been overwhelming.

Let us help you, Jessica.

- No, no, no, no, no!

- [Bush] Stop!

- Let's give Jessica a moment to collect herself.

She seems ready to confess, right, Jessica?

(suspenseful music) (Anderson panting)

- It's okay.

- Get the fuck away from me.

(tool knocks) (Anderson panting)

- This technology your generation hasn't invented yet,

but it should be able to heal you completely.

That being said, you can't tell anyone I was able

to help you.

(suspenseful music)

- (pants) Get back up.

(Anderson panting and grunting)

(tool hisses)

I need help. (panting)

- You're going into shock.

(suspenseful music)

(birds chirping)

(vehicles whirring)

(suspenseful music continues)

(vehicle whirring)

- [Announcer] Control has accepted your compliance

for the greater good.

Control knows this plan either way.

Control has accepted your compliance for the greater good.

All comms need to report

to the designated euthanization chamber.

All comm euthanizations are safe and pain-free.

For the greater good, we give of ourselves

to make room for the future.

We thank you for your service to humanity.

(alarm buzzing) (stretcher clattering)

(ominous music)

- [Nixon] Has this ever happened before?

(device beeping)

- Does it have to be true?

- It makes total sense, I mean,

the unsub scans are reading truthful.

I- I don't know, I just thought she was some type

of sociopath that was somehow beating the machine,

but then again, this is why I hate this old tech.

(sighs) Kennedy's gonna wanna cut her loose.

- Why? - I mean she's innocent,

Carter, can't change her destiny.

- We can't expose the program nor its mission or its nature.

- Carter, you saw he saw her just like I did. Okay?

He could very well be compromised.

- Our duty supersedes our feelings.

- For the greater good.

- Precisely, Kennedy will understand.

- And if he doesn't?

- Nothing changes. Anywhere from Francis?

(Nixon clears throat)

- Not a peep.

- We all have our orders.

(suspenseful music)

(gate clattering) (crickets chirping)

(suspenseful music continues)

(gun whining)

(gate clatters)

(gun fires) (door clatters)

(suspenseful music)

I still don't see where I missed it.

- What said you missed anything?

- I had to have- (gun fires)

(device beeping)

(Carter gasps)

(gun fires)

- Kennedy!

(gun firing) (brooding music)

(gun whining)

(feet clacking)

Shit. (panting)

(gun whining)

(guns firing and caulking)

Kennedy, is that you, caveman? (panting)

You know, I told Garfield and Carter

that you wouldn't die easy.

(gun whining and chirping)

(gun zooms and fires)

Shit, shit, shit.

(Nixon panting)

(feet clacking) (brooding music)

Gimme an exit route.

Oh, shit.

(gun clatters)

(gun whining and firing)

Oh, shit.

(guns firing) (brooding music continues)

Hey, where the fuck am I?

(guns firing)

(feet clacking)

(gun whining)

- I need an escape route, guys. I need an escape route.

(Nixon panting)

(suspenseful music)

(gun whining)

(gun fires)

(Kennedy crashes)

(gun whining)

I got you old models right here.

It's quick huh, Kennedy?

You may have...

You may have more (indistinct),

(Nixon chuckling)

I guess I'm gonna have to run

the future crime unit now, huh?

I told Carter she was a fool for crossing you.

(gun fires) (heart beating)

- [Announcer] All comm euthanizations

are safe and pain-free.

For the greater good, we give of ourselves

to make room for future.

We thank you for your service.

(suspenseful music) (heart beating)

All comm euthanizations are safe and pain-free.

For the greater good,

we give of ourselves to make room for the future.

We thank you for your service to humanity.

(suspenseful music) (feet clacking)

(Nixon crashes)

(Nixon groans) (liquid burbling)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

- We talk less.

(suspenseful music continues)

(Kennedy groans)

(brooding music) (shirt pops)

(brooding music)

(sheets rustling) (suspenseful music)

- Its okay.

(cuffs cracking and clicking)

Okay, uh, all right.

Those guys, uh, those were, uh,

my ex-coworkers.

I never liked them anyway.

Um, we need- we need to get outta here.

You okay?

(suspenseful music continues)

All right.

(emotional music) (sheets rustling)

(feet scratching)

(Anderson scoffs)

(emotional music continues)

- Detective Anderson, badge number 101-572.

I've got an officer down. No need for a bus.

Send the coroners and the forensics team.

(emotional music continues)

(suspenseful music)

(device beeping)

(birds squawking) (water burbling)

(page crackling)

Jessica, tell me a little bit more about you

and your sister.

- Most of our lives she was

always my shadow.

There, but unseen,

unnoticed, unloved, unwanted.

Witnessing life, but not really participating in it.

(clears throat)

I was the pretty one. She was the smart one.

Mary was murdering my boyfriends.

- Looks that way.

Her prints are

on every victim.

I am so sorry. I had no idea.

- Are you sure you didn't have anything else happen

to you beside car trouble?

- Oh, yeah, um, my car didn't start

after I left the restaurant,

so I decided to just spend

the weekend alone camping and hiking.

- Alone.

- Yes.

- Mary Bacon killed my partner

and almost killed me too.

- You okay?

- (sighs) Yeah, there was this guy:

dark, silent type.

I think he helped us both that day.

Sorry, detective, I don't know what you're talking about.

Well, if you happen to run into this guy again,

tell him I said thank you for saving my life.

- If I knew such a man, he would've saved me too.

Our gratitude means nothing to a man

of substance and character.

I'll tell him what you said.

- By the way, you could pick up your car in the morning.

(door thuds) (engine whines and roars)

(door creaks and squeaks) (door thuds)

- She said Thank you.

- You okay?

- She said you saved her life.

- Heather would've died from a heart attack in three months.

It wasn't her time.

- So you really are from the future?

- Yeah.

- What's it like?

- Nothing like this.

No green landscapes or fresh air.

Everything is gone.

Overpopulation led to food and water shortages.

Then came the world wars

and the nuclear attacks.

Governments fell, and civilization as we knew, it ended.

We laid waste to the planet

as mankind evaporated into history.

We poison the Earth By 2319, 500 years.

Everything was gone.

Nothing was left, nothing human.

- I guess you're really not going back then?

- There's nothing to go back to.

(birds chirping)

(ominous music)

- Yes ma'am. The entire unit.

- And Kennedy?

- He's dead, ma'am.

- All his vitals are offline,

I believe that would be an accurate assessment?

The future unit is yours, Quentin.

At your age, you have 25 rotations in your future.

- For the greater good.

(pensive music)

(ground crackling) (birds chirping)

(pensive music continues) (ground continues crackling)

(emotional music)

(spade scratches)

(uplifting music) (spade thuds)

(ground crunching)

(spade thudding) (ground crunching)

(uplifting music)

(ground crackling)

(uplifting music continues)

(pensive music) (birds chirping)

(brooding rock music)

(brooding music)

(device crackling and chirping)

(spirited music)

(spirited music continues)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

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