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Previously on "Criminal Minds: Evolution"...

I know my own rules.

Your rules? My rules.

Don't you ever forget that.

How can I?

We are pursuing the leader

of a network of serial killers.

That's your sister.

She went missing 15 years ago.

You didn't join that network, you infiltrated it.

I know that you don't remember what happened

the night Alison went missing.

I know that all the important details are, like, in this fog.

What if I could lift that fog?

I want you to picture your sister's face.

Go back to the last time you saw her.

Tyler.

Tyler!

Alison's Boyfriend: Next time,

you tell me if your brother's going to be here.

Alright. What's wrong with you?

Tyler Green: He was right there. But I couldn't see him.

I couldn't see his face.

Yes. He's the one you're looking for.

He's Sicarius?

You and Rebecca? You're so a thing.

It is my first time being this happy.

Do what I tell you, Benjamin.

The rules are there for a reason.

Follow them, and you won't have to put a gun to your head.

He calls 911. I come running.

Benjamin Reeves just confessed

to multiple murders around the country.

Benjamin Reeves: Carmen Gomez from 2007.

John Harris, Kalen Jones. Should I keep going?

He's naming names from the Sicarius shipping container.

None of those names are public knowledge.

You want to impress me, tell me something I don't know.

Whitfield County, Georgia.

What's out there?

Looks like a storm cellar.

We're going in.

It's just like the other shipping container.

What the hell is that?

Get out of there now!

JJ, it's a bomb! Run!

- Oh, my God. - Run!

Luke? JJ? Come in.

Oh, no.

- What was that? - It was an explosion.

Communications are scrambled.

- Backup there yet? - Power's been knocked out.

That means towers are probably down.

Comms might be out,

but they still have on those body cameras.

That isn't connected to any GPS, but--

but if I can reestablish the uplink...

Oh! Oh! One of the cameras is online.

There's JJ.

Where's Luke?

I take back every mean thing I ever said.

Please let him be okay.

We need to get to Georgia now.

I can dispatch the Atlanta division.

Douglas, it's time.

JJ's back online.

She's still looking for Luke.

Driving or...?

Oh.

Return it filled up, and not just with fuel.

Bring them home, Emily.

We will. Wheels up.

Luke! Come on. Luke. Luke.

Wake up.

Agent down!

We need help!

Elias Voit: "People who believe that they are strong-willed

and the masters of their destiny

can only continue to believe this

by becoming specialists in self-deception"--

James Baldwin.

It's Syd. Leave me a message.

Hey, babe.

Uh, I know you're asleep.

Turns out this job is a little more complicated

than anyone anticipated.

So I'm gonna have to stay out here a couple more days.

Sorry.

But...

Cameron says there's a big Christmas bonus in it for me,

so there's that.

Anyway, I love you.

I miss you.

Give my love to the girls.

Help me!

Let me out!

Help!

We need to come to an understanding.

Now, I know how your parents looked at me,

but I'm smart.

I read.

In fact, just the other day,

I read about these experiments on dogs

where they would shock them in their pens.

Ooh, the dogs hated it.

They'd jump.

They'd howl.

But then, they just gave up.

That's called learned helplessness.

Your mommy and daddy are dead.

And you heard the judge.

You're either state raised,

or as your only living relative,

I'd get you.

And around here,

I got rules.

So, you gonna be a good boy?

Alright.

Eat up.

Oh, thank God.

How you doing, kids?

We're ready to catch this son of a bitch.

The locals said the accelerant was gasoline.

I mean, this guy really wanted a show.

You guys are lucky to be alive.

Luck had nothing to do with it.

He called twice.

He was warning us to get out of there.

So killing federal agents is too bold, even for him.

He doesn't wanna wage a full-on war against us.

Listen, if Sicarius let JJ and Alvez rush out,

then he timed it perfectly.

And, look, that means he's-- - Close by.

We need to fan out, cover as much ground as possible.

The suspect may still be in the area.

Sicarius staged this.

Benjamin Reeves wasn't suicidal,

and he definitely wasn't smart enough to pull this off.

But he was a perfect patsy.

You think Sicarius will go back underground?

He's gonna tie off loose ends like this one,

and then he's gonna lie low.

Dave, what are you thinking?

This is where he kept his buried treasure.

But he destroyed it like that.

Like it was nothing.

Souvenirs, trophies-- he blew them all up

because he knew it would get him caught.

The discipline to do that--

somebody or something made this guy very good.

We figure that out, we catch him.

♪ Oh, he'll recommend you to the spirit in the sky ♪

♪ That's where you're gonna go when you die ♪

♪ When you die and they lay you to rest ♪

♪ You're gonna go to the place that's the best ♪

Hey, turn that off.

No.

What'd you see on our way out here?

Nothing.

Exactly.

No road signs, no mile markers.

That's why I picked this place.

I know precisely where we are.

I know how long it takes to get here.

I know how many cars we passed headed in the same direction,

and I know when those cars stop being as frequent.

Get your ass up.

Grab me one of them buckets.

What's that?

Lye.

It's used for soaps and candles, but it's got other uses.

Who was he?

I don't know.

But I know his type.

♪ When I die and they lay me to rest ♪

♪ I'm gonna go to the place that's the best ♪

♪ Go to the place that's the best ♪

Prentiss.

We have a situation back here.

I am too busy for politics.

Emily, Benjamin Reeves murdered a sitting US Senator,

do you understand?

The DOJ needs Reeves to be Sicarius

because if he isn't and this case is still open,

and the Bureau allowed a major political assassination

to occur on our watch--

What are you trying to say?

I-I'm not gonna shut down this investigation.

The Attorney General is going to shut you down.

She can't. Sicarius is still at large.

Can you prove that?

Look, if you can give me something, anything,

to prove that Reeves is not Sicarius,

then you and I will make the case to the Attorney General.

We'll find something.

I don't know how, but we will find it.

I'm so sorry.

I-I'm so sorry.

Still smells new.

Nice job getting our wings back.

Did you have to, uh, arm wrestle Bailey?

Believe it or not, Bailey is not the problem--

politics are.

And we now have one shot to keep the Sicarius case open.

So what have we got?

Okay, a half-dozen stalker photos

survived the explosion inside a Haeberlein case.

But one photo in particular stands out.

Her name is Maria Jones.

Now, her DNA was not recovered inside the shipping container.

Penelope had to identify her using facial recognition

because her body was found over 20 years ago

outside Raleigh, North Carolina.

Okay, her boyfriend, Silvio Herrera,

was convicted of killing her.

Yeah, he confessed to doing it.

He's now sitting on death row.

Then, I mean, why would Maria's photo be in Sicarius' container?

That can't be a coincidence.

I mean, look at this bank clock here.

It says 1:43, right?

But prosecutors claim that Maria was abducted before midnight.

Maybe Maria was an early victim,

before Sicarius refined his methodology.

Before he committed to "no body, no crime."

Before he buried the shipping containers.

Okay, so if that's true, then somehow,

he persuaded Silvio to confess.

The guy's a master manipulator, but, I mean,

that would be one hell of a hold on Herrera's psyche.

Especially considering that his death row sentence

wasn't guaranteed.

North Carolina just ended their pandemic moratorium.

Silvio Herrera is scheduled to be executed in 48 hours.

I can assert the BAU's prerogative

to interview death row inmates,

have him transferred to Quantico.

Luke, Tara, you'll take point.

Got it.

Hey. Uh, there is a signature

in the prosecutor's filing-- R. Wilson.

Yeah.

I saw that, too.

It's not Rebecca, is it?

That is the case that launched her career.

I'll join Luke in the interview.

No, no. It's fine. I-I can do it.

I know, but I don't think you should.

You'll observe. I'll be in the room.

Am I being released?

It's amazing what cooperating will get you.

And no charges are gonna be filed.

You're free to go.

What about Sicarius?

I don't know.

Uh, we hit a wall, and I'm not sure

if we're gonna climb over it or smash through it.

Huh.

What does "huh" mean?

Does "huh" mean you're going to go home and rest?

'Cause that is a good move.

You're being eerily silent right now, Tyler,

and I don't like it.

Actually, you shouldn't be alone.

You just found out about your sister

and I'm concerned you might not make the best choices.

Thank you, Penelope.

For everything.

Y--

You're welcome.

Oh. Oh. Those faces!

My heart!

Thank you, universe, for bringing them back.

Even Luke.

Ooh.

Ooh, I love this.

Silvio, I'm Emily Prentiss.

This is Luke Alvez.

We work for the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit,

and we'd like to ask you some questions if we may.

Do you recognize this photo?

No.

Do you recognize the person in the photo?

You're kidding, right?

It's Maria.

Do you notice anything about the photo?

Should I?

It was taken the night she died

after the police said that you abducted her.

We found it among the possessions of a serial killer

that's been operating for a long time.

This is why you hauled my ass up here?

Yes, it is.

We're just trying to clear some things up.

See, if this bank clock is correct,

then how could Maria have been at this house

in Falls Lake where you killed her?

What do you want from me?

Hmm?

I confessed.

I took that bitch to my uncle's cabin,

and I killed her.

This cabin?

Yeah, that cabin.

Silvio, this is an abandoned house in Ireland.

The police never found where Maria was tortured and killed.

They only found her body.

You trying to fuck with me?

We're trying to get to the truth.

This is some bullshit.

I shouldn't even be here.

I should've had a needle jabbed in my arm years ago.

If you are in partnership or protecting someone,

we need to know, okay?

We might be able to help you get your sentence--

Fuck you!

Shh, shh, shh.

Silvio! Hey!

Settle down.

Just tell us, please.

What's done is done.

I just wanna die, okay?

Just let me die.

Hey.

I'm so sorry.

I, uh, I broke our promise to call you before.

You didn't break it, I just missed it.

I fell asleep in Michael's room putting him to bed.

I promise that'll never happen again.

So, um, thing-- things are pretty hectic around here,

but I do think I need to take a couple days off after this case.

There's just been way too many close calls, and I just--

I need to be around you and the boys.

You do what you think is best, okay?

We got your back, JJ.

Always.

I know.

One of the many reasons why I love you.

I love you, too.

Talk soon.

Bye now.

Bye.

So, we've been slowly but surely

identifying the victims in the second container.

Louise Murphy of Brentwood, Tennessee, missing since 2014.

The lab said she had crab spiders poured down her throat.

In the first container, this victim had Sicarius spiders

poured down his throat.

The coroner said it took a day for him to die.

So what are you thinking?

Well, crab spiders means that Louise Murphy

suffered for days before she died.

In the second container,

he's deliberately prolonging their pain.

It sounds like the first container

is a rough draft for the second.

And what's to say he stopped at only two shipping containers?

He could have containers buried all across the country.

Hello?

Yes, this is Penelope.

Yes, okay.

I have to go bail--

I have to take care of a situation.

Okay.

Seriously, you didn't need to do this--

Wow, your place is pretty.

Oh.

Thank you. Slam.

She-- She is pretty.

Oh, I like all the colors.

Uh-huh.

Let's get you stationary.

I need a three-second warning if you're gonna hurl, okay?

I really like this rug.

You should see the other guy.

Oh, I did, and you're very lucky he didn't press charges.

And very fortunate I was able to bail...

you out.

Ow.

That's not on me, by the way.

'Cause you know what I was doing?

I was drinking a beer.

A beer?

Okay, I had a couple.

Mm-hmm.

Doesn't change the fact that he waltzed on up to me

and called me a terrorist.

He did?

Saw my picture on the news.

I bet you're gonna say "I told you so."

Why, because I'm 10 years old?

Well, like, you did...

tell me so.

You said I shouldn't be alone.

Well, I-I said that because if I was in your shoes,

I might get accidentally very sloshed, too.

Um, hey, look, if you-- if you want,

I can work from home for the rest of the day

and then we can get you, "A," sober,

and "B," out of trouble.

Three seconds, right?

Aim for the bucket.

The bucket, man!

Lee?

Your dad calls you Lee, right?

He's my uncle.

Sorry.

Okay.

Your uncle.

Please.

Lee?

Let me go.

I promise I won't tell anybody what happened.

W-What's your name?

Maria.

He's going to kill me.

I don't want him to be mad at me.

God, Lee, please.

He hurt me so bad.

But I won't tell anybody, I swear.

Please.

I don't want to die.

Okay.

You have to be so quiet, okay?

Yes.

Shh, shh.

Ah!

No!

Thank you.

I should have let her kill you.

Silvio Herrera was a member of the Mala Noche gang,

but his record was for dealing, not for murder.

Yeah, but there's his confession.

You heard him. He-- He didn't just admit it.

He asked us to put a needle in his arm.

Sicarius has a pattern with his followers.

One of them gets caught, they kill themselves.

What if Silvio was a trial run for that?

So instead of getting Silvio to commit suicide,

he gets him to agree to take the rap?

I mean, maybe, but this guy was on death row for 20 years.

That's plenty of time to change your mind.

Why didn't Silvio Herrera?

Maybe Sicarius had something on him.

Something we don't know.

Because he couldn't send him threatening letters in prison.

Everything Silvio got was screened.

Maybe the threat is more symbolic.

Well, then it would have to be something

only Silvio would understand without being too obvious.

I'm gonna get his belongings sent over here.

When were you going to tell me?

Um, I'll be right back.

Listen, I promise I was gonna call you

as soon as we had something.

You could have given me the heads up,

just like I gave you and your team.

You didn't have to do this behind my back.

Don't you trust me?

but we weren't sure what we were dealing with.

But you knew the players.

Prosecuting Silvio Herrera launched my career.

It got me elected DA and recruited by the DOJ,

for Christ's sakes.

I'm one step away from being an Associate Attorney General.

Yes, and that is why I did not want to risk upsetting you

with a theory.

What kind of theory?

There's something off about this case.

He got details wrong-- basic details.

Did he or did he not confess?

Yes, likely because Sicarius has something on him.

Benjamin Reeves is dead, so what does it matter--

Benjamin Reeves is not Sicarius.

So your theory

is really more like a conspiracy theory?

And you're using that to undermine my entire career?

I am not trying to hurt you.

If this guy is connected to Sicarius

and he is put to death, we lose everything.

Right now, you're going to lose me.

Don't say that.

I know Silvio Herrera is guilty,

and I know how I feel about you,

but if you go all the way with this, it's over.

There are too many victims.

I can't keep track of all this horribleness.

Yeah, I know, but we are starting to find a pattern--

victimologies.

The first container was filled with victims

living very high-risk lifestyles--

people that wouldn't be missed.

But in container number two,

that was filled with victims in the low-risk category.

Right, folks that were well connected to their community

and their jobs and their families.

And they were all reported missing.

I see your low risk and raise you a parent.

So far, every single victim we've identified

in the second container had children.

Okay, yeah. Including Tyler Green's sister.

And-- And what about Maria Jones?

Her photo was in there, too.

Uh, I-I could have Tara ask.

It's kind of a bad time right now.

What? What's happening?

Is there gossip? Am I missing gossip?

Uh, you know what, I'll fill you in later, okay?

Bye.

Hey. Those the personal effects from Silvio Herrera's cell?

You don't want to talk about it?

Uh, look, I-I appreciate you looking out for me.

I really do.

But everything I say or don't say

is blowing up in my face.

So can we just solve what's at hand

and talk about my crumbling love life over a beer?

Yeah.

Deal.

Wait a minute. Look at these.

Every one of these letters has a postmark

from up and down the Eastern Seaboard.

All of them have a picture of this guy.

That matches the voyeuristic style

from the shipping containers.

I mean, as far as I can tell,

there's a letter here from every year

of Herrera's incarceration.

Including the year he was arrested.

"I confess to Almighty God and to you,

my brothers and sisters,

that I've sinned through my own fault,

in my thoughts and my words,

in what I have done and what I have failed to do."

That's the Catholic confessional prayer.

And we profiled that Sicarius

had something on Silvio.

What if it's him?

What's his name?

Nobody.

Silvio, I'm gonna be honest with you.

When we brought you here,

we thought you were protecting a killer.

But you know what I think now?

I think you were protecting him from one.

See, it's the prayer that gives it away.

He's threatening you over what you did.

Or what you failed to do.

Hey. Could I have a minute?

Silvio, I'm Tara.

I work with the BAU.

Good for you.

You here to trick me, too?

No.

No more tricks.

I'm a forensic psychologist.

It means I study psychopaths.

I identify the markers that make them dangerous.

Do you know what markers I see when I look at you?

None of them.

Not one.

I do know you, though.

Do you?

I do.

You know, I was married once.

Didn't work out.

And I thought, "Man, relationships--

they're not for me."

And then, I met this woman.

And she just, um, she lit up my life.

And I was so confused at first because I never thought

that my happily ever after was going to be with someone

who is the same gender as me, you know?

Yeah, gang life? I get it.

Can't be vulnerable.

Can't show weakness.

Can't be yourself.

The guy that is doing this to you,

he knows that.

He is betting on you following the cultural rules of machismo

all the way to the end.

That's not it.

I mean, you're right...

about him.

Mi novio.

But that's not it.

Okay.

Then what is it?

The photos were a reminder

that he could kill mi novio whenever he wanted.

So if I die, then he'll finally be free.

Silvio, we can protect him and you.

All you have to do is give me a name.

Nah.

You can't.

You don't pull a pendejo from death row

'cause I'm your best bet.

It's over.

And I'm done talking.

Those photos you scanned,

I put them through facial recognition

and the name of your guy is Juan Gutierrez.

Looks like Juan was Silvio's right-hand man

in Mala Noche's local narcotics distribution.

Do we know where Juan is now?

I've been running recent addresses.

It's super weird.

It's like he fell off the face of the planet in 2005.

Does Juan have any aliases?

I'm checking for that now, too.

What was that?

My cat.

Are you safe?

That sounded like Bigfoot.

Okay, I'll have you know that the reason

why I'm working from home for the rest of the day

is because I'm trying to get the Black Queen and Sergio

to learn to share space, and that--

Hey, guess what?

Mr. Juan Gutierrez may have outrun his sordid past,

but he did not outrun me.

His new name is Samuel Ortiz

and he now resides in Norfolk, Virginia.

Alright, I-I say we get the Norfolk division

to bring him in for questioning.

Great work, Penelope.

Go feed that cat.

Oh.

Thank you.

No problem.

It's the least I can do.

Thank you for looking out for me today.

Yeah. I just wish I would have got to you sooner

before they messed that very symmetrical face up.

You know what I always thought?

When I finally found proof that he took Alison,

that it'd bring me some sense of closure.

But there's still just...

so much pain, you know?

I can't describe it. It's like-- It's like...

There's this hole and you think

you can fill it with the answers,

and then you get the answers and it doesn't fill the hole.

It just makes the hole different.

Exactly.

I felt it, too.

My parents were killed by a drunk driver.

I'm so sorry.

Oh.

Uh, oh.

Uh, we should go on a walk.

A walk?

Yes, we should,

'cause walks are outside and they're very sobering

and they're in the air and there's people.

We should walk. Th-- Th--

Around here, there are so many good...

Well, shit.

Elias Voit: Do you think they'll figure out who it was?

No.

I'm not a dumbass.

I always make sure there's never enough evidence

to lead back to me.

And in this case, I got a fall guy.

Timing's a little funny, though.

What do you mean?

I mean, there hasn't been any activity around these parts

since before I lived here.

So it's a little funny.

The Durham County Sheriff Department

just so happened to come sniffing around.

Cyrus Lebrun: The hell you think you're going?

To talk to the cops again?

I didn't say anything to anyone.

How could I?

You never let me go anywhere without you.

That's right.

You can't go nowhere without me.

I don't need you anymore.

I'm out.

Over my dead body.

That's the smartest thing you've ever done, boy.

You kill me now, the sheriff will know it was you.

Maybe you have been listening.

You'll be back.

I'm all you got.

Mr. Gutierrez, we brought you here

because new evidence has come to light

in the Silvio Herrera case.

Juan, we know Silvio was keeping a secret.

You weren't just partners in crime,

you were romantic partners as well.

Yes.

Silvio and I were-- We loved each other.

We couldn't be out back then.

Not in Raleigh. Definitely not in the Mala Noche.

Are you sure that no one knew about you two?

We had to be good about hiding it.

But a few weeks before Silvio was arrested,

we were discovered by this man that we bought guns from.

This guy, Cyrus.

We had to pay him off to keep quiet,

but I remember how obsessed he used to be with Maria.

And I always thought he had something

to do with killing her.

You never suspected Silvio?

He didn't kill Maria.

How can you be so sure?

Because I was with him the night she disappeared.

We went to a drag ball in Kitts Creek.

It was our first time being together around other people.

Can you prove that?

I have pictures from that night.

Why didn't you hand them over sooner?

I tried, but Silvio didn't want my help.

He told me he would deny everything.

And a day later, he confessed.

Juan, if you give those pictures to us, the FBI can--

I don't need promises.

I stopped living in fear when I left Raleigh.

Silvio has lost most of his life trying to protect me.

And it's about time I return the favor.

Silvio Herrera's refusing to talk anymore.

He is being transferred back for execution at midnight.

He didn't do it.

We can take what we have to the Attorney General.

It's a sliver, but it is something.

But first, it would certainly help

if the original prosecutor withdrew the case.

Do you want me to talk to her?

No. No, I'll do it.

This is impossible.

It's exonerating.

And we have an alternate suspect--

an illegal gun dealer who went by the name Cyrus.

He sold guns to the Mala Noche.

He showed an interest in Maria Jones.

He found out the Juan and Silvio were lovers

and then he blackmailed Silvio.

Back then, there was this Cyrus suspected of running guns,

but that name never came up in the trial.

Rebecca, we are running out of time.

You are the only person who can pick up the phone

and convince the governor to stay this execution.

I want you to tell me something.

Tell me what happens when I make that call.

Honestly, I don't know.

Now, tell me that Silvio Herrera is 100% innocent.

I'd bet my life on it.

It's been a long time since I've been down here.

My sister worked around here.

I tell you, Alison sounds like she was the best.

Yeah, she was.

Actually, we're really close to where she used to work.

It's right around the corner.

This little dive called Delilah's.

Delilah's? Wasn't that where--

It's okay. Yeah, it's where she wanted me to meet her

the night she went missing.

Everything okay?

Oak Street.

Oak Street wasn't always Oak Street.

I'm sorry?

Tyler, uh, I'm so sorry.

Here-- Here are my, uh, keys.

You can wait there and I-I can--

I can meet you at my place later.

I just-- I have to get back to the office.

What? Can I help?

Um, no. No, you can't.

I--

Okay, I-I gotta go.

Goodbye.

Hey.

I am so sorry I--

You first.

I know I did the right thing,

but I got the call.

I'm under review.

This wasn't your fault.

I-I should have been--

I have never not been on your side.

But you couldn't be honest with me about what you needed.

And that's not fair.

Um, can we talk about this at home?

No.

Uh, um, why not?

Because I'm not going home.

Please give me some good news.

Alright.

I've been building a geo-profile.

A fraction of victims from his Yakima County container

were reported missing.

You go to Whitfield County,

and the victim type shifts drastically.

They're all parents.

The kind of people that get search parties and news stories.

So they're a challenge for him?

That's why he leaves them in Georgia,

far away from where he lives.

He wouldn't want to risk authorities

conducting a search anywhere near his backyard.

We know he revisits the victims,

so the first container was likely close

to where he actually lives.

- You got it. - Hey! Hey!

Forgive me. I know this is not my area of expertise, but--

but I was on a walk with-- Never mind that.

Suffice to say, I think that I have something

that will help us with the Sicarius profile,

I just need-- Yes. I need this.

Okay. Okay, look, all of the identified victims,

no exceptions, have a connection to the name

of a single location-- Second Street.

Uh, I'm not qu-- quite following.

I-I-I looked at all the victim's biographies and--

and it's bananas.

Every single time, whether it was where they worked,

where they hung out, where they were last seen,

each and every one crossed a Second Street

before they went missing.

Alison Green wouldn't fit that pattern.

I mean, there's nothing here that says that she--

Alison Green-- Alison Green worked at Delilah's,

which still exists and is on Oak Street,

but in 2007, Oak Street was an extension of Second Street.

She's right.

Basically, in whatever city Sicarius finds himself,

Second Street is his preferred hunting ground.

And maybe it's-- it's wishful thinking

because Second Street is, like,

the most common name of a street in the United States,

but maybe it means something to him.

It's not a coincidence.

Where he hunts is rooted

in something that's deeply personal to him.

And who he hunts is a form of transference.

Transference?

Meaning you think Sicarius is a father.

I do, because as a parent, i-i-it--

it might explain why there's so many gaps between kills.

The cooling off periods might line up

with his children's births.

Father by day, serial killer by night.

That's why he's so disciplined,

but that's how we're gonna catch this son of a bitch.

Through his family.

Well, well.

The prodigal son returns.

Took you long enough.

Yeah, sometimes when I close my eyes,

it's like I never left.

Oh.

That's what you been doing the last 20 fucking years?

Yeah.

Even after I went to school.

After I fell in love, got married, had two daughters,

I can't get this fucking place out of my head.

Cyrus Lebrun: Huh.

After everything I taught you,

you still think you can be normal.

No, I'm still what you made me.

Oh.

Is that why you came back, huh?

To blame me?

I could've been different.

No, you couldn't.

Our vice is in our blood.

Need I remind you

of the real reason you came into my custody?

It's you.

The one they're all talking about.

Sicarius.

Did you come here to kill me?

Oh, I already killed you an hour ago.

Slipped some naproxen in your IV.

I just came here to watch an old man die.

I see.

You dumb son of a bitch.

If I die, they'll connect me to you.

No, they won't.

They'll just find a lonely old man who died of kidney failure.

I always knew it.

Family's what gets you killed.

You'll find that out soon enough.

And that little family of yours?

Yeah.

They'll find out, too.