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Previously on "Clarice"

Angela Bird, Tess Laughty,

Sandra Bishop, and
Rebecca Clark-Sherman.

They were not random
victims of a serial killer.

Those women were whistle blowers,

and Rebecca was
gonna tell their story.

Rebecca was looking
for a Dr. Marilyn Felker,

who was the lead
physician at the Lockyer Labs

clinical trials the
whistle blowers were in.

We wanted to talk to
you about your sister.

We may be twins, but
Marilyn and I haven't spoken

in a few years now.

Do you have any idea
where she might be?

Last I heard, she was
running a trial in Ghana.

We're still looking for her.

I can't move my legs. Sir, help!

Scream again, and
I'll inject the epidural

higher up your spine.

That will shut down your lungs,

and I'll have to intubate you.

Nod yes if you understand.

Why am I here?

You certainly weren't invited.

Is there anyone else here?

I mean staff.

You're the skeleton crew.

I came here.

Was that tonight?

It's... It's night.

It's night.

I came

I came to

to see you, to... to
ask you about Marilyn.

Only...

Only

you're, um

you're Marilyn.

And she's Luanne.

Did you do this to your sister?

We're a mile away
from the airport.

Dulles never closes.

Why has no one from the
FBI come here looking for you?

I don't... I don't know.

What is... What is that?

It's not enough to kill you.

But if you try to fight me.

I will.

Good girl.

Good girl.

Good girl.

Good girl.

What the hell, Clarice?

It's Esquivel. Esquivel.

Hey. Sorry.

Is Clarice with you? No.

I was calling to follow up
with her on something. Why?

Because I've sent
five 911 pages.

Those are sacred. That's
always been the deal.

Man.

I'll be right there.

How did she find you?

You tell me. You
said I was untraceable.

You tranquilized her?

What was I supposed to do?

Don't you go silent on me.

You really screwed it, Marilyn.

You said no one would get to me.

What does Starling know?

I just gave her something
that might get her talking,

but you need to get us out.

Me and Luanne. Now.

That was always the deal.

They can't be far behind.

Find out what she
knows about the reporter.

They could get here any minute.

I need out. I need Luanne out.

Get me whatever the FBI knows.

Get me the reporter.
And I'll get you both out.

What... What's...

Esquivel.

Mapp, what's going on?
You haven't heard from her?

- Krendler?
- Not yet.

He's got a family thing.

It's a real family thing.

Starling still might be,

I don't know, at the
movies or something.

Yeah, she's working
murder and conspiracy

and she decides
now to go missing

and kick back with
some Raisinets?

She was still into it when
we went out for beers,

calling Customs
around 7:00, 7:30.

She came in my office
around then and told me

she thought Marilyn Felker
might still be in the U.S.

She didn't log in that
she was going anywhere?

Nobody got a call? A page?

Nothing?

We had a falling out earlier.

So bad that she
wouldn't come home?

That's not her thing.

She couldn't be out
on a date or something?

She's like the rest of
us, with no personal life.

My personal life is exhausting.

Okay. Who'd she talk to today?

We interviewed Felker's
sister, Luanne, earlier.

If Clarice thought the sister
might be in any kind of danger,

she'd go back.

- She's like that.
- She'd go back alone?

She worked Bill alone.

She worked BSU alone.
Alone is safe for her.

Felker's house.

Starling said she
felt spooky about it.

She could've gone
back there, too.

- She's a pain in the ass.
- Yeah.

I'm coming with.

I don't need any more
missing... youth tonight.

I don't need your face
on a milk carton, Esquivel.

Mandy. Sorry.

Got caught up at a work thing.

- It's okay.
- And the car did the

thing.

It's okay.

Our table isn't ready yet.

You okay?

Yeah. Um

I'm nervous.

Me too.

But it's still us.

It feels different.

It's not funny.

It kind of is.

I mean, you rappel
out of helicopters.

You were at Waco, but every time

we talk about splitting
up, you get a nosebleed.

You're a shrink's dream.

Tilt your head forward.

Why are you the
only one that can fix...

Count to 10.

You wore the boots.

They've always
been lucky for us.

Weirdest divorcing couple ever.

Yeah.

Daddy?

Hi, Reesey.

Daddy?

You're not a doctor.
You're a lawman.

Well, I'm lending a hand.

Daddy, I'm scared.

I don't know where I am.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

You been away from home before.

Remember when
Mama sent you away?

To her cousin's ranch? Remember?

You used to write me letters.

I did?

You don't remember?

But you had

I'd passed by then.

You'd been through a lot.

What were they about?

You'll remember.

Darn flies.

Your father is a lawman?

You were rambling.

It's not important what he was.

So, he's dead.

Unlike someone who
really likes Mounds bars

that wants you to call them.

Last digits 0121.

They're looking for you.

You lied about that.

No. I said I didn't know.

What are you doing?

The reporter...
Rebecca Clark-Sherman.

Where is she?

We're still looking for her.

Is she in FBI custody?

We can keep doing
this a very long time.

Tell me everything
she told you about me

and the clinical trials.

Scared her pretty good.

She didn't say anything.

Sure she did.

You got to me, didn't you?

What did I write to
you about the ranch?

That your mother's
cousin was a nice woman.

There was more.

You'll remember.

Mama couldn't afford
us all after you...

She sent me away.

Say, is it true that you're
driving my old Pinto?

Yeah.

No one wanted it.

That's 'cause the
starter was on the fritz

way before I got shot.

But you wanted it.

Because it was yours.

People need family, Clarice.

The sheep and the horses
were my family on the ranch.

Well, maybe the letters you
wrote me were about that.

We found evidence

in your house.

That's impossible.

The poison that killed Wellig.

It was easy to find.

Too easy.

You are not someone who'd
leave poison under your sink.

No, I'm not.

They planted it, Marilyn.

They used you for the
Lockyer clinical trials.

They think you're expendable.

Did you know the drug
would cause birth defects?

You're trying to get in my head.

They are setting you up.

Who are they?

A corporation?

A person?

There is no evidence.

You're lying.

There is no "they."

There is a they, Marilyn.

And they always dump the girls.

They always dump the girls.

This could be
your life, Clarice.

My life ain't so much.

Not like your sister's?

You stepped right into it

when Rebecca
started poking around?

What are her, um

circumstances?

She can see and hear.

She just can't do anything else.

It's humane. It's the
most humane way.

Sounds like you've been
giving it some thought?

You don't know
anything about it.

I know you've been
taking good care of her.

We're sisters.

Family.

These people, they have files.

I read.

I care.

That's Abigail.
Vegetative state.

Her family can't
bring themselves

to do anything for her.

They don't see her.

That's Adam.

He was a sports agent,
and his family sends

one of those
stupid foam fingers,

'cause he's #1.

That's Andrea.

Andrea was doubly invisible
'cause she had really bad skin

before she got hit by a train,

and her family doesn't want
to see her lumpy, bumpy face.

This is Anthony.

Anthony was the
most invisible of all

because he was a crack baby.

His parents hated him so
much, they left him in a hot car,

and he cooked.

I'm sorry, did you
alphabetize these people?

Yes!

I'm the only one
who keeps them alive

and cares enough to alphabetize.

What are you doing?

Clock's ticking.

No, Mar... Stop it.

I need to motivate
you to talk to me.

Stop! Stop it!

But since you're
being so stubborn,

I guess I'll have
to try it this way.

Stop! I don't know anything!

There was another
photo on this table before.

Marilyn with her sister.

What do you think snipers
do besides notice things?

Kill people.

Starling take it?

She'd never screw
with potential evidence.

What?

Nothing. You have insight.

And you have
something in your teeth.

Yeah. I don't care.

I'm beginning to see what
Starling's talking about.

I don't like that we found
what we found so easy.

Not in a place
as uptight as this.

It's like it was planted.

I'm getting Krendler.

I don't want to,

but I do.

Me too.

It'll be bad for a while,

being the ex-Krendlers.

But it'll get...

Different.

Yeah.

How many days for you?

I don't...

Less than you.

A lot less. It's hard.

You like your sponsor?

I have generations of this.

- But I'm trying, Paul.
- I know. I know.

I'm not saying that you're not.

Why do you have to make
it a competition? It's not.

More than anything,
you need to know that.

So, what? We

get a mediator?

I could talk to Holly.
See who they got.

Yeah.

That's great.

I'm looking at a
place in Chevy Chase.

Has a big backyard.

Closer to school.

I don't understand.

I think they should be with me

until you can...

Until I can what? Mandy.

You want to be the primary
caregiver to our kids?

How are you gonna
swing that, Paul?

You gonna leave a
murder scene to get Alison

from school to soccer?

You work crazy hours.

You put that job...

That's why we're here.

No, no.

We're here because we drank.

Separating was about
stopping drinking, and I have.

The kids stay with me.

And no judge in America is gonna
look at your job and our family

and say any different.

You just tried to take my kids.

Answer your phone.

Krendler.

Starling's missing.
Nobody's heard from her.

Okay, Murray, define missing.

Mapp's here, say Starling
never goes off-radar like this.

Alright. Who's doing what?

Mapp and Tripathi
are retracing her steps.

Esquivel and I are
headed to the Point.

Okay. I'm coming in.
Give me 20 minutes.

Okay.

Were you ill as a child?

You're answering me.

What are you gonna do?

Run around, unplug
everyone in the place?

You get an answer, I
get an answer, Felker.

Simple.

Were you ill as a child?

You and your sister
both go into medicine.

You got a little hitch in
your step when you walk.

Sepsis.

Penicillin? Didn't work.

So your parents put
you in a clinical trial.

The limp... was
that a side effect?

Guillain-Barré Syndrome
was the side effect.

I was paralyzed for a year.

I could see.

And I could feel.

But you couldn't move.

Did Luanne take care of you?

She preferred the outdoors.

I see how hard
it's been for you.

Aah!

I-I can't

I can't

I can't breathe.

Help.

Help me. I can't

I can't breathe.

I need you alive.
I shouldn't have.

I can't

I need you alive.
I need you alive.

Open. Open, open!

Before the paralytic kicks in.

You won't be able to speak
or move for a little while,

but at least you'll be alive.

You made me do this to you.

You're selfish.

You know how long it's been
since I let anyone touch me?

You don't know what it is.

You don't understand
my humanity.

I'm gonna go see if
there's room in the C's.

Aah.

Thank you for allowing us
access to the visitor logs.

We'll be out of
here pretty quickly.

I'll ask that you keep your
voices level in the ward.

'Course.

When I first saw you, I
thought something terrible

had happened to my sister.

Well, the FBI never
comes with good news.

I know you can't
tell me anything.

Marilyn's brilliant.

Brilliant's hard sometimes.

I'll take your word for it.

Do you have a
sister, Agent Mapp?

No.

I'm going to use
the ladies' room.

Protocols. I'm afraid
I can't leave you.

Ma'am, we're law enforcement.

Agent Mapp won't steal the soap.

I'll stay with you.

First door on your left.

I just need to see
your guest logs.

- Not a problem.
- And I'll need to make a copy of it.

Our copy machine's down.

What are you doing, Agent?

She moved.

It's a cadaveric spasm.

Bodies move after they die.

They... They do
all kinds of things.

Ms. Felker, what's protocol
when a patient dies?

She passed just as you arrived.

But I-I do have to tend to her,

so if there's nothing else

I have a lot of work to do.

If you hear from your
sister, please let us know.

I will.

Welcome back, traveler.

I hope you went some place warm.

Amazing how loud your mind is

when your body's an
echo chamber, isn't it?

You understand me
a little better now?

I'm still kind of...

Loopy?

I'm sorry no one
took care of you.

I saw a photograph in your
house of you and Luanne.

Her clothes are all clean.

There was a stain
on your collar.

- I had to be fed.
- Come on, Marilyn.

You were a mess.

Knots in your hair.
Bags under your eyes.

You don't miss a trick.

I guess looking at that
photograph takes the edge off

paralyzing your sister.

Sometimes remembering old
wounds can feel like a warm bath.

But taking care of you
wasn't Luanne's job, was it?

Where were your parents?

They worked.

Did they check on you?

They did. Did they
spare you a thought?

They tried.

It's natural for parents
to resent a sick child.

No. To forget sometimes.

No.

For a long time.

Forgetting for a long time.

You were an invalid.

In-valid? No.

Forgetting. No one.

They forgot you.

They dumped you.

Like all these people in here.

Like that crack baby in the car.

And whoever you're doing
all this for is dumping you, too,

but you're too
desperate to see it.

They are gonna run as far
away from you as they can,

'cause who would
want to keep you?

You belong in here
with all these vegetables.

That is the only reason
you're still talking to me, bitch.

You are so damn
lonely, it is pathetic.

That's why I'm not dead yet,

because you have
got no one else.

So do it. Kill me.

Do it!

Aah!

Daddy?

Daddy.

Call FBI.

Call...

Da...

Call them, please.

Daddy?

You want to talk
about the fight?

It might help us
understand where she went.

Clarice just doesn't realize

that my world looks
different than hers.

That's never easy. Yeah.

We took first steps,
but it's a long road.

I know about long roads.

We all have to look
at ourselves sometime.

But it can't be the last
thing we had together.

It's important.

The last time we were
at Marilyn Felker's house,

this photo was there.

When we went back, it was gone.

It's important to someone.

We don't know who. The
whole place was staged.

Someone's jerking us
around. I don't do well with that.

Yeah, well, they're jerking
us toward the Felker sisters,

and Luanne is the
only one we have.

Mapp, she was weird, but
that whole place was weird.

Metro PD found Starling's car.

No sign of forced
entry, engine's cold.

Where? 587 Dogwood Street.

It's near the airport.

Weird, my ass. That's
right by Woodhaven.

Let's go.

I hate her.

She says they found
evidence in my house.

Stop talking.

She can't...

This is all because they
connected the women you dumped

to the reporter to me.

You said she gave you
something I would need.

What did she give you?

She didn't give you anything.

You just wanted to
place me at the scene.

Yeah. People always
leave something behind.

Where is the incinerator?

Sub basement.

Is everything ready
for me and Luanne?

Yes.

When it's done,
you're both on a plane.

We'll get you out of here clean.

I burned them.

The letters.

After I wrote them.

Yeah.

I wrote about Hannah.

You loved that horse.
More than anything.

She was going
blind, but I loved her.

Why did I burn the letters?

I don't know, Reesey.

Maybe you thought I
could read smoke signals.

Or maybe there was
something in what you wrote

that scared you.

Something you...

Something you saw.

In the barn.

What'd you see in the barn?

A helmet.

On a hook.

It had a slot for

the cartridge.

So, why'd the helmet
scare you so much

that you burned the letters?

I just didn't
want it to be real.

That that was what
was waiting for her.

That scary thing is...

Is waiting for
all of us, Clarice.

And sometimes, that scary thing

it's the only way to survive.

What's happening?

I'm taking you
to the incinerator.

Mind your fingers.

Lu, you've got the
veins of a junkie.

Better change that out.

Soon, Lu. Soon.

Marilyn.

I do it, she's dead.

No.

You're a doctor.

Now save her life.

What's it like to
be so beautiful?

Beautiful.

Clarice!

I've got you.

You're safe. You're safe.

She's up here.

Marilyn. She knows everything.

There was a man. I
couldn't see his face.

Okay. I couldn't see his...

You're okay. You're okay.

Freeze!

Put your hands in the hair!

- Put your hands up!
- Hands up!

Let me take care of her.

Step away from the patient!

I'm trying to save her life!

I will continue compressions.

Agent Mapp will handcuff you.

Put your hands behind your back.

No!

You put it down.

Put it down.

Lu?

Drop the needles.

Put it down.

About earlier.

Not now.

There's time.

Rest.