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♪ Sleeping beauty,
where have you been? ♪

♪ You should know ♪

♪ I'm counting on you here ♪

♪ Feels like ♪

♪ Clouds beneath your wings ♪

♪ It is night ♪

♪ You see it like it is ♪

♪ It is dark ♪

( coughing )

♪ Have mercy on us all ♪

♪ You should know ♪

♪ I am counting on you here ♪

♪ His kiss ♪

♪ His kiss... ♪

♪ His kiss ♪

( gunshots )

Nice shooting.

Hey.

Robin Brooks, look at you.

What's going on?

I didn't think U.S. Attorneys were
allowed to get their hands dirty.

Well, you can't prosecute what
you don't understand, right?

Wow, look at that.
That's a lot of gun, huh?

Yeah, well, it gives me a chance
to actually hit something.

( chuckles )
Look,

I didn't get a chance to thank
you after the Jon Owens case.

Ah, that's all right.

No, your team handled
it all really low-key,

and because of that I was able
to go forward with my gang case.

Good. I'm glad it worked out.

Yeah.

So, do you always hang out

at the gun range alone
on a Friday night?

Well, clearly it's where
all the pretty girls show up.

Agent Eppes, I don't think I've
been hit on at a gun range before.

( cell phone rings )

Eppes.

What?

Yeah.

I'm on my way. Right.

- What's wrong?
- I got to go.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I got to
get out of here.

- ( Engine starts )
- Okay.

I'll talk to you later.

Bye.

( police radio transmissions )

ATF Agent Nikki Davis.

Killed herself two hours ago.

Gunshot to the head.

Who made the 911 call?

LAPD uniform involved
in an unrelated foot pursuit

heard what appeared
to be a gunshot.

( police radio transmissions )

( camera clicks )

Agent Turner. Bureau of
Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms.

Eppes, FBI.

Sinclair.

Look, I know any death involving a
federal officer is technically the FBI's,

but she was one of ours.

So, I'd like the handle on this.

Agent Eppes?

Look, just... I want her covered
as soon as possible.

You got it?

I said ATF wants
the investigation.

Well, we're taking it.

I'll keep you in the loop.

CHARLIE:
We all use math every day,

to predict weather,

to tell time,

to handle money.

Math is more than
formulas and equations.

It's logic.

It's rationality.

It's using your mind to solve
the biggest mysteries we know.

DON:
Nikki may have been ATF,

but I want her treated
like one of our own.

Our responsibility is to clear the
death of any federal officer, right?

- You're not handing this over?
- No.

How we doing on ballistics?

Single round, matches her
duty weapon, a Sig Sauer 229.

Tox screen?

Oxycontin and Prozac.

Prozac?

Yeah. It's not that unusual
for a suicide victim.

Any word on the husband?

He's an ATF agent.

What?

Works fugitive gun runners.

On his way back from Texas
as we speak.

I want him interviewed
as soon as he lands, all right?

So, I'm just wondering

if this woman's death was a
suicide, why all the intensity?

She's the third agent in
two years who killed themselves.

So it's strictly professional?

You knew her, didn't you?

Does say "behaviorist"
on my job description.

Yes, I knew her.

Well, if you ever want to talk,
I'm number two on your Nextel.

Thanks.

I'm going to head over to the ATF
and interview her whole team now.

- Hi, Charlie.
- Hey.

Take care of your
brother in there.

CHARLIE:
What'd she mean by that?

Nothing.

Looks like an ATF agent

who I knew pretty well
killed herself, that's all.

Oh. I'm really sorry.

Yeah. Do you remember that kid
who jumped off the bridge last year?

Yeah. Finn Montgomery.

It looked like a suicide,
but you didn't think so, right?

Right. I didn't think
he was capable of it.

And why?

His potential was unlimited.

Good more than
outweighed the bad.

But I was wrong.

Well, do me a favor,
take a look at this file.

Just tell me if there's something
doesn't add up, would you?

Sure.

( writing on chalkboard )

Nothing like taking
stock of one's life.

Bit safer from
a numerical standpoint.

It isn't his life
Charlie's taking stock of.

Okay, well, even easier still.

A hundred people commit suicide
every hour.

And 300 stars die every second.

Yeah, this was a person.

Nikki Davis --
she was an ATF agent.

So, what, you're weighing
events in her life

to determine the likelihood
of her suicide?

I'm applying a modified Holmes-Rahe
stress test as a starting point.

We're assigning numerical values
to certain events in her life.

LARRY:
Huh.

Yeah, but how do you
rank such things?

I mean, Christmas alone,
dinner with your in-laws

could equal a death
in the family.

I mean, depending
on your in-laws.

Oh, she was a par golfer,

ran sub-three-hour
marathon times,

and even worked at
the local Boys and Girls Club.

All positive things.

Yeah, and she was also
on antidepressants.

What, they're handing out guns
to the clinically depressed?

Depression is
a definite negative.

But my cognitive emergence
studies have taught me

that it's difficult,
but not entirely impossible,

to quantify the variables

that describe existing
human consciousness.

And Don has asked you
to work on this? Why?

He knew her.

Yeah, he knew her,

a long time ago.

They hadn't spoken in years,

but I think he's really
bothered by this.

Yeah, well, like I said,
leads me back to those stars.

One dies and disappears,

and the whole cluster
feels the loss.

( small explosion )

ATF! Search warrant!

Drop the gun!

Drop it!

( laughs )

AGENT: Took a little time there,
didn't you?

Nice, guys. Hey.

TURNER: This is Agent Reeves
and Sinclair.

They're clearing
the inquiry on Nikki's death.

Sorry for your loss.

Fingernails so clean,

he's got to be FBI.

TURNER:
They're here to help, Agent Rho.

So are you.

WILSON: Nikki was our leader,
we lost her.

What else do you need to know?

( chuckles )

We'd like to know whether
she seemed depressed at all.

Was something bothering her
more than usual?

Nikki always had
a lot on her mind.

Goes with the territory.

We found some medications
on her bureau --

pain killers, antidepressants.

Is that what this is about?

Some kind of FBI thing to try and
drag her name through the mud?

We're just trying
to investigate.

Yeah, well, I know all about
these kinds of investigations.

And you can count me out.

TURNER:
Agent Wilson.

Look, she's upset, all right?
We all are.

MEGAN:
We understand that.

We're just trying to
sort some things out.

Nikki hurt herself
pretty bad last year.

On the job?

Executing a warrant.

RHO:
Messed up her knee real bad.

Never took the time
to heal right.

No rest for the wicked,
she used to say.

Agent Rho...

if you think of something,
just let us know.

Alright.

You need anything else?

We'll be in touch.

Just give me a second.

You know, you'll get
more power in your punch

if you turn your foot into it.

A lot of people think we should
still be sitting behind a desk.

Must have been nice
having a female boss.

Did you know she was
self-medicating?

We were working a pretty heavy
bank robbery crew.

Maybe she was a little off,

maybe the stress
was getting to her.

I don't know.

Wouldn't you say
taking your own life

was more than
being a little off?

I got a job to do here.

I have to ask somebody
these questions.

She was having problems at home.

With her husband?

Two ATF agents maintaining
a relationship isn't exactly

the easiest thing to do
in our business.

Got it.

How serious were the problems?

Pretty serious, I think.

Something he did
backed her into a corner.

I don't know what it was,

but she said she was thinking
of calling it quits with him.

They don't call it eating
your gun for nothing, do they?

MEGAN: I don't know if
you're going to want to hear this,

but after talking to
Nikki Davis's team,

I do believe
that she killed herself.

I'm not as convinced.

I've been looking
through her file.

Agent Davis was a leader
in her community,

she was an outstanding agent.

Who was suffering
from a bad depression.

True, but look.

CHARLIE:
Commendation after commendation.

She just made supervisor.

Strong parental support
and siblings.

All of this should have outweighed
any transitory depression.

Here, look, figure skaters,

when they perform a routine,

the judges multiply the scores

on the jumps
by a difficulty factor.

If that difficulty factor's
large enough,

and even with the mistakes
and the subsequent deductions,

skaters can still
win the competition.

All the positive aspects
of Nikki Davis's life

should have multiplied
her natural coping ability.

And so I think we should
look at this further.

Charlie, look, if I'm going
to rule her death a homicide,

I need more than
skating metaphors, you know?

- I need evidence.
- We might have it.

DAVID: Nikki's husband's
flight from Texas arrived,

only he wasn't on it.

- What do you mean?
- I checked the manifest.

He never got on the plane.

Found out his wife's dead
and he didn't come home?

Ran a trace on his cell.

What's five-two? Mexico?

DAVID: Night of her death
he was in Mexico City,

not in Texas
like he was supposed to be.

Also, I ran a trace on her cell,

all calls in the last 48 hours.

Yeah, and?

One number pops out;
it's on page two.

Last person she
called was you, Don.

DAVID: I rechecked
everyone's voice mail.

She didn't leave a message.

I mean, I don't
hear from her for years,

and then she calls me a few
hours before she kills herself?

Well, maybe the kind of message
she was leaving,

she didn't want to put
on an answering machine.

And what's her husband doing
in Mexico?

Credit cards show he made
a bunch of trips down there,

all to the same town,
just south of the border.

MEGAN:
He's working gun runners.

Maybe it's an undercover
assignment.

No. Not according to Turner.

I mean, they thought
he was working a case in Texas.

And if he is on the job, why is
he putting it on his own dime?

I mean, especially
with his financial situation.

What? What's that?

Credit report shows he took a
second mortgage out on his house.

Yeah, about six months ago,

he started borrowing
against his pension.

For what?

I don't know, but whatever
he's buying down there,

no, he's not using
the credit card for it.

MEGAN:
Well, I'll say this for him.

The man gets results.

One bust alone last year netted
two crates of M-16s.

Look, just keep digging,
all right?

I mean, I want to know what the
guy was doing in Mexico, okay?

All right.

( sighs )

Hey.

- Hey.
- Wow.

I can't remember the last time I
saw you just taking a break.

Oh, it's a beautiful day.

I needed to get outside.

Yeah. Larry says that
you've been distracted.

It's the ATF Agent?

Well, my research has revealed
that law enforcement officers

are more likely to commit
suicide than civilians.

Well, it's not really
surprising, is it?

I mean, they're around
violence every day.

They see things most of
us don't even know exist.

They also have a terrible track
record at maintaining relationships.

Yeah. My parents
had a friend.

He was a detective,
and, um, well,

the last time I checked,
he was on his third wife.

Really?

He was always getting called
off in the middle of the night.

He missed her science
fair, her school play.

Everything, really.

I worry about Don.

Where his work takes him,

how's he ever gonna
have a relationship?

What?

Nothing.

It's just, I mean, we both know

that you're not exactly the most
successful man in the world

when it comes to maintaining
a personal relationship.

Different.

How?

And Don has made
his work his life.

So have you.

What's even worse is, you've
made his work your life.

Look who's talking.

Look, we all have
professional commitments.

But that doesn't mean we're not
responsible for the choices we make.

Nothing is written
in stone, Charlie.

Don can find somebody.

I mean, he just has
to be willing to.

Looking for evidence
or a keepsake?

We've been looking
all over for you.

My boss told me.

Said you were handling
the investigation.

Yeah, well, that's right.

Looks like, uh...

you and Nikki had a lot of fun
in New Mexico.

Yeah, well, you know,
it was a long time ago.

And you decided to
handle her suicide,

what, for old time's sake?

She called me a few hours
before she died.

Called you?

- About what?
- I don't know, Richard.

Why's your boss thinks
you were in Texas?

Well, I don't think that's
really any of your concern.

- Well, you're wrong about that.
- Hmm.

I mean, you're in debt up
to your eyeballs.

What are you doing running
around in Mexico?

What are you doing, Eppes?

I'm just doing my job here, man,
that's all I'm doing.

No, you're not.

You're trying to
clear your conscience.

You left Nikki.

Yes. So?

Well, it took her a long time
to get over that, you know?

It hurt her pretty bad.

Look, let-let's just talk
about Mexico.

They sell drugs there.

Uh-huh. So, what,
you got a problem?

The drugs weren't for me.

I saw her tox screen.

The only thing in her system
were prescription drugs, so...

Well, they were experimental.

Non-FDA approved.

What does that mean?

Nikki had cancer.

What?

( Inhales deeply )

She was diagnosed
about a year ago.

( sighs )

Hey, look, you know,
um, I didn't know.

I mean, it's, it's not
in her file, so...

That's because
we didn't tell anybody.

ATF -- they, um...

They would have put her on
leave for sure, and Nikki...

wanted to keep working.

If you don't believe me,
wait for the autopsy.

All right, just no more trips
to Mexico, okay?

- Until this is over, all right?
- No more trips?

No more trips?!

How about just, um...

How about just a simple
"I'm sorry for your loss,

and I think I'll be on my way"?

DAVID: Like this whole thing
isn't weird enough,

he runs into the
husband in her bedroom.

What was he doing
at a crime scene alone?

Here's the other
info from the scene.

MEGAN:
Thank you. Hey, Charlie.

Hey. I thought I'd stop by,
check up on my brother.

Oh.

Well, he'll be back
in a few minutes.

Is this the radio communication
from that night?

- DAVID: Yeah.
- Radio communication?

Yeah. Some uniforms were chasing
a dealer.

They called in for backup
and think they heard a gunshot.

Are you saying
that this is a recording

of the gunshot
that killed Nikki Davis?

Maybe. It's pretty distorted.

There's a whole lot
of other noises on there.

How does this help?

Well, if it is the actual gunshot,
it'll tell us the exact time of death.

Well, then,

I can create an acoustic
fingerprint for this shooting.

- From the CD?
- Yeah.

Yeah, we... Look, we know
where the shot was fired, right?

And assuming that
the sound was picked up

by more than one radio,

and that I can have access
to that same firearm,

well, then, well, then, yeah.

I can... I can recreate
the same variables.

I'll make you a copy.

ALAN:
Well, she's cute.

Where was this taken?

New Mexico.

Why is it whenever I see
an old photo of myself,

I look totally different,
and you look absolutely the same?

I mean, we-we have the
same genes, don't we?

I don't understand it.

Yeah, well, she's dead.

She's dead?

Apparently a suicide.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

You know, she called me
a few hours before.

Why would she call you?

( sighs )

I don't know.

Is there anything I can do?

( quietly )
She had cancer.

Cancer?

- I see.
- You know, I just...

I have a hard time
getting my head around the fact

that she couldn't find
some other way to...

Yeah, I know.

Yeah, I guess you would, right?

Did you and Mom ever talk
about what would happen...?

I never wanted to.

I guess we were just lucky
it never came to that, but...

I mean, if she had chosen to,
I would have understood.

And I never would have
blamed myself.

You understand what I just said?

Do you?

Yeah.

I got to go, Dad.

See you later, Pop.

Yeah, all right.

( gunshot )

LARRY:
No.

LARRY:
No, it still doesn't match.

Are you sure we set up these
outside microphones correctly?

Double-checked them.

Because nothing can
be discounted here.

You know,
an experiment like this,

there's such an extremely
high level of difficulty.

Why is that?

Because there was
an open window,

the sound envelope and how the
waves reached the microphones --

they require
truly complex calculations.

In an auditory sense,
a gunshot is fairly unique,

in that it produces a short,
intense sound impulse.

And how exactly does this
help me with a timeline?

Well, if we can recreate the
original acoustic fingerprint,

then we can match it to the sound
recorded by three separate LAPD officers.

You know,
forensic acoustic experts

did this exact same thing
in the JFK assassination inquiry

to determine whether or not there
really was a gunman on that grassy knoll.

Now, are we sure everything's
exactly the same as it was?

Yeah.

LARRY: Hey,
it just occurred to me.

That shade -- was
it open or shut?

Does it matter?

Cloth doesn't reflect
as much sound as glass.

Look, as we fire our test shots,

this program will measure
muzzle blast and echo pattern,

so it is essential to
get an acoustic match

that nothing in this room
be changed,

added to or eliminated.

Tell, you what, let's...
let's just try it again?

Okay.

Ready?

Yeah, go for it.

( gunshot, beep )

Not even close.

All right, now, just
throwing it out there.

Maybe it wasn't a gunshot.

No, it was a gunshot.

LARRY: Listen, the recorded waveform
was bouncing around much more.

Something is missing here.

Are you sure that there wasn't some
evidence removed from this bedroom?

A shell casing maybe.

And the bed sheet, that's it.

No, that's just
fabric to fabric.

According to my variations,

we're looking for
something much larger.

Okay, her body, but

if I understand correctly,
that's why I'm in the room

firing from the bed, right?

Wait. David, where's Don?

At the office.

CHARLIE:
Sound waves.

A gunshot produces a sound wave
that travels, okay?

If the wave hits
a reflective substance,

let's say like rock,

the air pressure
energy of the wave

moves back in the opposite
direction towards you.

- An echo?
- Exactly,

but those returning sound waves
don't just allow us to hear the gunshot.

They tell us what we can't see.

Like bats, for example.

A bat emits a sound wave

and then listens carefully
to the echo it produces.

Now, by hearing how long it
takes for the echo to return,

the bat's brain
automatically knows

how far away an animal is.

The larger the animal,
the louder the echo.

If am animal is moving toward
or away from the bat,

the pitch of the echo will be
raised or lowered accordingly.

It's the Doppler Effect.

All right. Yeah, so? And?

And we recreated the acoustics
of Nikki Davis's room

using the same communication
system the officers used,

and we found that
there was something missing.

- Missing?
- Actually, someone.

I think that there was someone else
in that room when Nikki Davis died.

All right, wait, wait.

Are you sure about this?

The acoustic pattern clearly
shows extra movement and mass.

Don, I'm telling you, there was
someone else in the room.

DAVID:
It can't be Nikki's husband;

we know he was in Mexico.

Doesn't mean he couldn't have
helped plan his wife's murder, though.

All right, here we go,
I want to start over, all right?

We're going to comb
his file, hers.

I want to find anyone
with potential for this.

People with a grudge
against Nikki is

- going to be a long list, Don.
- That's all right.

We've got informants,
people she's put behind bars.

- Just tell me, his file's on this table?
- Right here.

- This his?
- Yeah.

Uh, wait a second.

Based on what I see here,

I can help narrow that list down
a little.

Why, what do you mean?
What's this?

The forensics report.

We've already been
through that, Charlie.

Right, well, DNA samples were
taken from Nikki Davis's house.

A few dozen, actually.

It's a house, Charlie,

anybody going in could
have left a trace --

we have hair, fiber,
skin, fingerprints.

That's exactly my point.

Charlie, we ran the samples,
there was no matches.

Yeah, and without a suspect,
it doesn't even help us.

You guys are talking biology,
I'm talking probability.

Look, 99.99% of our DNA
is the same.

But that doesn't mean
we can't find markers

that differentiate
one individual from another.

Like genes associated
with a particular trait.

That's exactly right.

For example, we can
with high accuracy

determine an
individual's origin:

European, East African,
Sub-Saharan African.

Fine. How does this help us?

CalSci has a DNA database.

50,000 DNA samples,

and the photos of the people
who donated them.

I can run a statistical matrix

to find similarities between the
samples found at Nikki's house

and the samples at Cal Sci.

Wait a minute, are you saying
you can tell us

what these DNA samples
would actually look like?

To a reasonable probability.

Well, go for it, run it.

MEGAN:
All right.

So, the last six months,

Nikki's primary focus
is investigating

a series of armed robberies.

Five months, five jobs,
$1.5 million.

Guys move with
tactical precision.

What was ATF doing on that case?

Agent Rho said the crew used
military-quality weapons.

Maybe ATF's handling the trace.

Was she having any luck?

She had an informant
who linked these guys

to an Aryan motorcycle gang:
the Outlaw Renegades.

It's run by a guy
named Roy Mitchell.

Looks like she put
surveillance on the gang

based on information
from the informant.

Anything come of it?

Her team spotted the Outlaw
Renegades outside a bank,

then ATF waited on these guys.

How come there were
no arrests made?

They never went inside the bank.

Someone tipped these guys off.

Right, they knew
they were being watched,

that's why they didn't
go inside.

Maybe the informant was
playing both sides.

LARRY:
Isolating a person from DNA

linked to a government database?

I can't help but wonder,
is this even ethical?

Oh, it's no different than
fingerprints or driver licenses.

Listen, I see a very
real distinction.

Driver licences provide
a person's identity,

but DNA, that contains
the essence of our history,

glimpses into
our genetic future.

I'm merely using DNA information
that's already been collected

to approximate the genetic
description of an ATF agent's killer.

Oh, I agree,
in this case, you know,

the intentions is pure,
it's admirable, even.

But, you know, DNA can be used
for much less noble pursuits.

I mean,
predetermination, Charles.

Think about it, once we're
trapped within these databases,

our employers,
our insurance companies,

you know, they can use
our genetic codes,

and not to glimpse our futures,
but to limit them.

( knock at door )

Agent Eppes.

Nice to see you.

Robin, I need a favor.

Really? Oh, you could have
just called.

Oh, right, but I forgot,

apparently you don't know
how to do that.

No, no, no, listen to me,
it was a friend of mine, okay?

An agent, an ATF agent
was killed and, uh...

I mean, that's
the only reason I took off.

Wow, I feel really silly.

No, don't, please.

How can I help?

Well, she was working
with an informant

who was giving her intel
about the Outlaw Renegades.

Yeah, I know them,
our office has wiretaps on them.

Well, I figure the warrants
are based on those tips.

I need to know who it is.

Those wiretap applications
are sealed by court order.

Look, the ATF isn't
going to help me

because I took the investigation
away from them, so...

Well, it's not my case.

But I'll talk to the AUSA
that's handling it,

and... see what I can find out.

All right.
I appreciate that.

This woman was close to you?

You know what? I'm sorry,
that is none of my business.

It's all right.

You know,
I'll tell you about it.

All right. Well, you know
where I work, right?

Yeah. Thanks.

- He's an Outlaw Renegade, right?
- Yeah.

Nikki arrested him last year?

Yeah, she flipped him,

he's been giving intel to
the U.S. Attorney's Office.

He lives alone, doesn't he?

Two cars in the driveway.

( knocking )

FBI!
Looking for Darryl Clark!

Darryl Clark?

FBI!

Darryl Clark?

MEGAN:
I'll take the back.

Darryl Clark?

DAVID:
Don!

What do you got?

He's been dead for a while.

MEGAN:
Guys? Out back.

It's Nikki Davis's husband.

Two shots, center mass.

He wasn't just killed,
he was executed.

All right, so we know
Nikki's source was

giving her intel
on the Renegades, right?

DAVID: Right, they must have found
out he was a rat and they took him out.

Yeah, but what
about the husband?

Why kill him?

Yeah, and what's
he even doing there?

DAVID: He's probably following
the same trail we were.

He wanted to know if the
informant was playing both sides,

if he betrayed her.

What, he went to avenge
the wife's death, right?

You know, Annie Wilson,
the girl on Nikki's team,

told me their marriage
was in trouble.

She said something, uh...

"Something the husband did
backed her into a corner."

You think he could
have been involved?

Well, the guns the robbery crew
uses are military grade.

And Davis definitely
had access to those.

Now, he recovered those
assault rifles in that bust last year.

MEGAN: Right, and they're in
financial trouble from the wife's illness.

Maybe he thought selling
the guns would help her.

Nikki finds out, she has
no one else to turn to...

then she calls you.

MEGAN: And gets killed before
she has a chance to do it again.

DAVID:
Exactly.

All right, so I want 24/7
surveillance on everyone in this photo.

And this guy, Mitchell,
pops out of his hole,

I want to know it.

- Hello?
- Oh, hey.

Am I interrupting something?

Just another Fleinhardt
doomsday prophecy.

Come on, you make me sound
like Chicken Little.

I was merely advising
Charles as to the dangers

of unleashing
a genie from a bottle.

He's thrilled with the idea
of cataloging DNA.

Well, why, Larry, do you
have something to hide?

No, my DNA is pure
as the driven snow.

Then what's the problem?

The problem is, once something
is out of the bottle,

it is out of the bottle
for all time.

The bottle?

What? The bottle.

That's a useful metaphor.

Right. Listen up.

I've identified several groups

of genetic markers
called haplotypes,

and now I need
a set of algorithms

to compare them against
the Bio department's photo base.

And these algorithms can
help you identify the people

who left traces of DNA
in this agent's house?

Like a blueprint for a home.

The DNA that builds a person

are like bluprints
that build tract houses.

A majority of the
characteristics of each home --

roof, dimensions and style --
is exactly the same,

but there are a small number
of things,

like color, landscaping and,
say, window coverings,

that makes each home --
like a person -- unique.

With a little luck,

I may be able to put
a statistical face

on all of Don's samples.

It's like some
"bizarro" DNA world.

DON:
When I was at Quantico,

I remember all this talk
about pride

and integrity...

I remember holding
John Dillinger's gun.

Yeah, but they never seemed to
tell you about cases like this.

I mean, here's my friend and...

I mean, she's murdered,
you know, she's miserable...

she's in yet another
bad relationship.

Come on, Donnie, you're
projecting now, aren't you?

No, I don't think so.

I mean, I don't know
anyone in my game

who's got a really
good relationship.

Donnie, that can't be true.

Well, it is.
I mean, I tell you stuff,

but you don't know
the half of it, trust me.

- How come I don't find that comforting?
- It's hard.

You come home and someone says,
"How was your day?"

And you're like, "Well, I saw a
decapitated kid, how was yours?"

Well, I mean, if you
can't talk about it,

how are you going to feel
any better than you do now?

Which is why there is nobody
at home waiting for you.

Look, even when I could have had
good relationships, I screwed them up.

What does that mean,

damned if you do,
and damned if you don't?

Yeah.

What if you didn't sabotage
your next relationship?

Yeah? What does
that mean?

I mean, what if you gave the next
woman that you meet a real shot?

Look, Dad, it's easier
said than done...

Donnie, what's the worst
that can happen?

I'll tell you.

The relationship fails, right?

- ( cell phone rings )
- So then what?

Then you're back where
you are right now.

But the only difference is,
instead of being afraid,

you took a chance.

( cell phone continues ringing )

Eppes.

LAPD undercover just bought
some dope about an hour ago.

ID'd Roy Mitchell, leader of the
Outlaw Renegades, inside on the couch.

- How many inside?
- Two plus Mitchell.

We'll come through the backyard,
take them by surprise.

What do you say, boys,
let's do it.

( guns being cocked )

Drop your weapon!

Get your hands around
your back! Thumbs up!

( glass shattering )

Hey!

We got a runner!

FBI! Don't move!

( electrical zapping )

You got nothing on me.

Well, how about
two dead federal agents?

Which qualifies you for special
circumstances and a lethal injection.

Yeah, you have any evidence?

What, you mean like Nikki Davis'
husband supplying you guys with guns?

Is that what
we're talking about?

Who's Nikki Davis?

She was the ATF agent
working Darryl Clark.

You know who that is, right?

DON: Yeah, he was cooperating
with the ATF.

Did you know that?

Ah, can't trust
anybody nowadays, can you?

You killed him.

Just like you killed Richard
Davis when he showed up.

Sorry. Not ringing any bells.

DON: Look, you got one chance,
you hear me?

One chance to save your life.

MITCHELL:
All right, look,

you guys got pictures of me
killing somebody,

feel free to let me know.

Other than that,
we got nothing to talk about.

ROBIN:
Don, he's right.

What we have
isn't enough to flip him.

Well, he's involved, all right?

There's no doubt in
my mind he's involved.

I can't hold him.

Well, you can't cut him loose.

We don't have probable cause.

Nothing ties him to
either crime scene.

Look, I'll lose
his paperwork, all right?

I cannot let the guy go, Robin!

Look, Don, I don't know
what this woman meant to you,

but I doubt that she would
want you to compromise yourself.

Neither do I.

We'll put him
under surveillance.

Eventually, he's
gonna make a mistake.

That's not good enough, Megan.

I'm sorry, it's not.

CHARLIE: Don! I got your guys.

Or your guy.

Or whatever.
I got 'em.

What?

Your DNA samples.

I was looking for major continental
groups and searching for matches.

It's actually something
that Larry said.

That I shouldn't be looking at
specific physical characteristics,

I should be adjusting my
algorithm to identify origins.

So, I went back to the
CalSci's DNA database

and I found samples
that most closely resembled

the biogeographical ancestry
of the eight samples

that were pulled
from Nikki Davis's house.

And I approximated the
genetic probability

of the samples' likeness.

Okay, how do we know
which one's the killer, Charlie?

We don't --
well, not for certain.

But we can apply probabilities.

CHARLIE: I mean, look, we
know that there were

no fingerprints on that gun,

so we can assume that
the killer wore gloves.

So we can eliminate
all secretion-based

DNA samples from hands.

DON:
What, we get these three?

- Wait a minute.
- What is it, David?

One of these representations.

Does this remind you of someone?

Agent Rho from Nikki's team?

Yeah, that's pretty close.

But why would someone
on Nikki's team want her dead?

Bank robbery detail
described them as moving

with military precision, right?

Yeah, and Rho was
a former Navy Seal.

DAVID: Mitchell wasn't leading
this crew, it was Rho's.

Call Special Ops; I want Rho
under tight surveillance ASAP.

ATF has Rho out on
a training scenario.

The location's undisclosed.

They're pulling a job,
I know it.

They're pulling a job.

( tires squealing )

Get 'em up, now!

Fire in the hole!

No, don't shoot!

Shoot him!

( sirens wailing )

Damn it, Feds are on to us!

Give me suppression fire!

( automatic gunfire )

Protect our flank!

DON:
Cover me! Watch for crossfire!

( helicopter flying overhead )

( helicopter whirring )

( groans )

Don't do it!

Don't even think about it!

Get that hand up!
Get it up!

Oh, thank you.

Okay, pizza's here.

Peppers and onions?

Uh, no, sausage.

Don's not coming over?

I called; immediately
goes to voicemail.

What?

What?

Three agents cracked, Dad --

Nikki Davis,

her husband and Agent Rho.

I mean, even his crimes can be
traced to the pressure he was under.

What do you think,
Don's going to crack?

He lives alone, and there are
times we don't see him for days.

Who knows what he's doing?

Charlie, there's one thing
I know about your brother:

he always knows how
to have a good time.

( sighs )

What?

You're not seriously
worried, are you?

That formula I was working on,

I ran it against his life.

( laughs )

You know, you're worse than me.

You realize that?

He's going to be okay.

Yeah, well, I knew
that a long time ago.

Most compelling reason:
strong ties to his family.

And apparently,
they to him, right?

Still, you ever wonder
where he disappears to?

He doesn't disappear.
He's, uh...

Turns his cell phone off.

Oh, all right, so he disappears.

He's going to be fine.

He's going to be fine.

( knocking at door )

Agent Eppes.

Counselor.

This is a surprise.

Yeah.