All language subtitles for CSI.M.s02e14

Preparing to drop
the incendiary devices.

Dropping incendiary devices now.

Alexx woods,

Eric delko.

Rick cuthbert, national park service.

Welcome to the glades.

Ash is pretty thick, Rick.

Had to turn my wipers on a few times.

Thought I was back in new jersey.

Yeah, well, we're clearing
out the underbrush.

Who found our vic?

Firefighters, we think he's on a hunt.

They were checking the firebreak.

He's about 30 yards in.

- In there?
- Don't worry, it's safe.

Fire's controlled.

Any idea how he got there?

Well, we figure that's his
campsite down the firebreak.

All right, we'll secure it,
and we'll process here.

Sounds like a plan.
Just, uh, watch for gators.

Yeah, you ranger boys love
scaring us sobe people, don't you?

Everybody's a comedian.

Our hunter had bad night.

Gunshot.

But no sign of a weapon.

Probably killed during the night.

Liver temp will tell us.

Look at the drag marks.

Somebody probably
placed him here.

Wade thomas hinkle, sweetwater.

Help me turn him over.

A lot of blood.

This an arterial hit?

Yeah,

poor guy went in
less than a minute.

Those birds know something.

What?

Delko?

Alexx, don't move.

Get the car keys.

Get the keys.

- Let's run!
- No time, Alexx!

We'll never make it!

Eric!

Grab this.

MIAMI
2x14 Slow Burn

Alexx?

Alexx, you okay?

Horatio?

Hang on, sweetheart.

Listen to me.

Listen to me, it's okay.

I'm just going to wash
your eyes out, okay?

There you go.

That feel better?

I thought I was going to end up

wearing a toe tag on my own table.

No, you're not, you're
going to be fine.

Does that feel better?

Hang in there.

Eric, the worst thing you
can do is rub them, man.

Yeah, I know.

but you know what?

You get caught in a flash over
and them tell me that, all right?

Well, I'm just saying...

Frank.

I'll take it from here, okay?

Yep. / Thanks.

- How you doing?
- I'm all right, H.

Just, uh,

doesn't make sense.

I mean, we're supposed to be
on the safe side of that break,

and the fire just came out of nowhere.

Came out of nowhere.

It was like someone just turned it on.

You know what, Eric?

Maybe somebody did.

This is the dead hunter's truck.

Yeah, campsite.

We got a bunch of 308s.

There's got to be close
to a hundred rounds here.

You know what I'm thinking?

I'm thinking Wade
was a sneaky hunter.

I think he sat out here all night and
let the controlled burn do his work.

Probably had a flashlight
at the end of his rifle,

spotted game running from the fire.

A lot of beer cans for one guy.

For three guys.

Means he had some friends.

Hey, hunters have to register
with park services, don't they?

Yeah. / We should check and
see if he came with anybody.

That's a good idea.
I'll check out this pickup truck.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah, it's just a dog.

I've got a bullet hole.

Gunshot residue.

Front to back

in an upward trajectory.

Steep angle.

Just like the shot that
killed your hunter.

I thought this was a controlled burn.

How'd it get itself over here?

It didn't.

There's a second fire, Frank.

What the hell?

Fire underground?

Right underneath the soil, right here,
is a peat fire smoldering.

That's what's burning.

We...

need to find the point of origin.

Look at this thing.
It's like one long fuse.

Fire could have traveled
for hours underground.

You okay? / Yeah.

No time for recreation, Frank.

Explains why the fire
didn't burn that way.

It's all water from here on out.

Look at this.

What do you got?

It could be the source of our fire.

Roadside flare. Those babies
burn at 4,000 degrees.

Right into the ground,

and right at our team.

Eric!

Two reasons you start a fire.

to destroy

or to distract.

Or maybe both.

Look at this.

She's about 25. / Yeah.

That would be my guess.

25-year-old in a disco dress?

Doesn't make any sense she's all the
way out here in the middle of the glades.

She had to come from
somewhere, didn't she?

Yeah.

Let's get Speed and take
a look around, right?

Yup.

Our girl from the everglades.

Going to take some time to ID her,
her fingerprints got burnt in the fire.

Got to use dental records.

Okay.

How are you doing?

I'm fine...

Once I took out my contacts,

- but I can't see as well.
-That'll pass.

What do we have here?

Well, she was hit
with an irregular object

with some sort of pattern.

Alexx, her skin is so badly burned,

- we need to check the bone.
- I'll add that to my list.

What do you think
killed her, the fire?

No. Blunt force trauma.

Hinge fractures, injury to the front
of the skull crushing the rear of the skull.

What about physical findings?

Wasn't raped.

But she has bite
marks on her breasts.

The skin is definitely punctured,

but there's so little detail,

not enough for a mold.

That's because he gnashed at her.

Alexx,

we're talking about
a sexual predator, aren't we?

So did you fall in?

As a matter of fact, I did.

Well, you should wash up. There's
a lot of microorganisms out here, Frank.

I'm fine.

So is this the access road
to alligator alley?

Yup, straight line through the glades.

What happened to all the gators?

Hunkered down in
holes till the fire's done.

Animals are smarter than humans.

Look here.

Maybe this guy should
have hidden his tracks.

Looks like there's a U-turn here.

Two sets of tracks.

There's three.

This one's compromised
so it's no good, but

this set here, it's low impact,
it's the kind that's, uh,

environmentally friendly.

The kind that tree huggers use.

Or rangers.

Yeah, Delko said that
ranger was a wise ass.

Man, I can't believe you guys
are jamming me on this.

Just answer the question, Rick.

I didn't pull off alligator
alley and dump any girl.

We looked into your
employment records.

Frank.

Shellie dumont.

Eight instances of sexual harassment

and/or assault in the workplace.

Assault. Man, I grabbed her a few
times in the break room.

So, what, you grab
a woman by the breast,

- squeeze it a little bit, no big deal?
- I used to see her, okay?

She gets engaged, wants to
pretend she's a virgin again

and files a claim against me.

So then you're the victim?

I didn't touch your girl.

I didn't start any fires, okay?
I'm innocent.

What's going on with your cuffs, Rick,

on your pants?

They're singed.

I kicked over a flare
at a road block last night.

I have witnesses, ask around.

I'm going to do that, Rick.
Thanks.

Mr. Keating?

That's Wade.

That's my buddy.

How does he look so good?

You said he was in a fire.

My colleagues managed to protect
his body under a fire blanket.

So I understand that the two
of you got separated last night.

Yeah. I went looking for him,

but I got lost.

Don't know where my dog is either.

Animal control has got him.

And we've got your truck.

Your lip looks like it could
use a little ice.

I'm okay.

Just a little kickback.

I understand there's
a sticker on your truck.

That says you've been a
competitive shooter for 14 years,

and you didn't lean
into your rifle recoil?

All right.

Me and Wade, we got into a little
a dustup over something stupid.

who's the best blind singer,

Ronnie milsap or Ray charles?

Well,

Ronnie's got the range,

but Ray's got the voice.

I tried to tell him the same thing.

But he took a swipe at me and...

Next thing you know,

bust lip.

You've got a little blood on your vest.

Oh, well, I...

must have got that when I was
skinning them squirrels.

Got me two of them last night.

You won't mind if I borrow your
vest to verify that, would you?

No, no.

I wouldn't mind that at all.

Had to call in a favor.

Was there any of our victim's
blood on the hunting vest?

Nope, and what he was telling you
about skinning squirrels.

It's not squirrel blood, either.

What is it?

Meow.

Cat blood?

Ran it against known antibodies
kept by fish and wildlife.

Mountain lion.

Less than 50 left in the glades.

Protected species.

So that means Joshua keating
and our victim were poaching.

Still doesn't explain
who killed our victim.

Hey.

Looked closer at
Cuthbert's tire tracks.

They support the ranger's story?

Yeah, he was going at a
consistent speed the whole time.

Never stopped.

Never had time to dump the body.

Same can't be said about
our second vehicle.

It settled in the mud here.

So, there's a chance he got
out and dumped the body.

Then accelerated away.

That's the car we need to find.

Well, factoring in the wheelbase,

we're looking for a
late-model ford sedan

with a distinctive wear pattern.

So we went from 5,000
possibles to one.

We know what the tire looks like,
just not the car.

Maybe there's a cop who does.

How do you figure?

Route 141.

Alligator alley dumps out into a speed trap.

Right. People driving through the glades
lose track of how fast they're going.

Staties pop them
when they hit civilization.

Interesting reading.

So I was speeding last night.

Where do I pay the fine?

You are such a kidder, Dale.

We found, um...

tire tracks from your car...

near this lady's body.

Mm... never seen her before.

Is there any reason that you were on
the access road to alligator alley last night?

I pull over all the time in the glades.

Nature calls.

It wasn't to

dump a body and set a fire
to disguise the situation, was it?

No.

Speed, welcome.

What the hell is that?

It's a z-nose.

It picks up the scent of, uh,
fire. potassium, sulfur.

Can you, uh, lift up your hands?

It's negative.

Told you.

I was nowhere
near that girl.

Do we have his car?

No, but we can get it.

Okay.

Let's do that.

Big dents.

You don't need a
microscope to see these.

Golf club maybe?

Yeah, maybe.

Blonde hair.

Yeah, it looks like the same length
from our girl from the everglades.

If it's got a follicular tag,
we can get a match.

Hair might not be the only
thing she left behind.

High roller club. Julie bryant.

Did you say, uh, high roller club?

Yeah, it's a frequent flyer
card for gamblers.

The only place they gamble in the
everglades is the menachee indian tribe.

Yeah, the tribe got a license
to run a casino on their land.

Edge of the glades.

So,

Julie bryant left there
with the Stahl character.

He drove her out to the glades.

He jumped her in the car,
and in the struggle...

This places Julie bryant in your car.

Don't know a Julie bryant.

Fine. Then explain how these
blonde hairs got in your car.

Pulled hairs.

DNA says they match our dead girl.

Well,

I did pick up a hitchhiker.

She was blonde.

You know, Dale,

I bet that you pick up a lot
of hitchhikers, don't you?

Oh, she was drunk, horny.
You know, we had some fun.

Yeah, some fun. You mean,
you sexually assaulted her.

Hey, she came on to me.

You work the graveyard shift?

No.

10:00 to 6:00.

Here's why I ask.

I took a deeper look into your driving
record, and you have numerous tickets,

all in the everglades,

all at night.

- I have trouble sleeping.
- You get in your car,

you drive out to the everglades,
looking for desperate young woman

who have been busted
out from the casino

and have nowhere else to go.

I did her a favor, okay?

She needed a ride.

Hey, Dale?

Dale?

Are you...

are you a sexual predator?

She was into it, okay?

And she was alive where I left her.

Where was that?

Side of the road.

Before this
guy tried to kill me.

Which guy?

Some guy.

Just come hauling
ass out of nowhere.

Didn't take you long, did it, bitch?

I'm going to give you till three
to get out of that car.

One.

Two.

Three.

She goes high-tailing
it into the glades,

and that's the last time
I saw either of them.

So you're saying that you left
her alone running for her life.

Yeah.

And they say

that chivalry is dead, Frank?

So what do you think?

Is he a coward or a killer?

Arthur?

We spoke on the phone.

Did you bring the betting card?

Yeah.

What's this?

We had to print that. It's evidence.

Julie bryant's a
registered guest here.

Checked in with a Mike sheridan.

She hasn't used the
card since yesterday.

Do you remember Julie?

It's real high turnover here.

I mean, it's 90% capacity.

- His card's still active.
- Can you point him out?

Lieutenant, people come
here to get lost.

All right, table 23.

Table 23.

Thanks for your cooperation.

Hey, Mike?

Mike sheridan?

Hold on.

Hit me.

Twenty-two.

When was the last time
you saw Julie bryant, Mike?

Julie and I had an argument.

Well, we have reason to believe
that it was more than an argument.

Well, Julie and I fight hard,
then we make up.

Juices up the sex.

Sir, are you in?

He's cashing out.

I'm on a roll here.

Besides, it's early.
Julie'll be back.

She always comes back.

Not this time, Mike.

Can I take my chips?

Take your chips.

Thank you.

Just 'cause we had an argument

doesn't mean I took her into the
glades and killed her.

Well, somebody did, didn't they?

When was the last time
you were out there?

About five years ago.

Gators, bugs, you can have it.

Place gives me the creeps.

What's that behind your ear?

I don't know what the hell it is.

Well, it looks like, uh,
amoebae and algae.

Could be N. Fowleri,

but I hope for your sake, it's not
'cause that stuff could kill you.

All right, look.

We had an argument here in the casino.
She was trying to tell me how to bet.

She took off, went down the road,
flagged some guy down.

She was trying to make me jealous.

And you followed her, right?

Well, they weren't hard to find.

There's not much
between here and there.

I saw a car parked
down the access road.

It didn't take you long,
did it, bitch.

You get out of the car.
I'll give you till three, one!

Two! Three!

Oh, my god, he's going to kill me!

Somebody help me!

Get back here, Julie.

She ran off and the guy
took a u-ey out of there.

You chased her into the
glades, didn't you?

Yeah.

But not very far.

Julie!

Where are you, Julie?

Get out here now, Julie!

It was dark, I couldn't see, I fell.

That was enough for me.

So you were going to just let her
walk all the way back to the casino?

I was trying to teach her a lesson.

How powerful, Mike.

I'm going to need your
clothes from that night.

I already sent them
to the hotel laundry.

Fair enough. Speed.

I'll get them.

Thanks, man.

I heard you found our hunter's
rifle in Keating's truck.

And this bullet, pulled
from our hunter's body,

came from his own gun.

Suicide?

I don't buy it. Why wouldn't Keating
just tell us that his friend killed himself.

Some insurance policies,
they don't pay on suicides.

Did you guys confirm from GSR.
That the gun discharged at close range?

That was next.

There's no gunpowder residue.

What about the wound?

There's no gunpowder stippling
and there's a ragged entry.

This rifle was far away when
the bullet was discharged.

What do you think,
ten feet, 30 feet?

I don't know, it's
too hard to pinpoint,

but either way, it was
too far for a suicide.

I don't care what rifle was used,
Wade hinkle was murdered.

I ain't no murderer.

But you are a poacher.

You and our victim were out hunting
mountain lions and the proof is on your vest.

The two of you sat there waiting
for the fire to burn them out.

That's not hunting.

That's torture. / Look,

I didn't want to do it.

That's what the
argument was really about.

The fire's too damn close.

It's five hours away, you wuss.

Those animals deserve
better than this.

I'm getting the hell out of here.

Like hell you are.

Look, I left Wade there shooting,
and the next thing I know,

he turns up dead.

Except we found Wade's
rifle in your pickup.

Look, was it an accident?

Did you fall out of the chair
and his gun went off?

Look, Mr. Keating, either you did it
or you're covering for someone who did.

Okay,

that's fine. We have a list of your past
hunting buddies from parks' register.

Nick grande?

Harry lindloff?

Brad ritchie? Chick fletcher?

Mr. Keating?

I am not the kind of man
who turns in his friends.

Sir, we're going to figure this out
with or without your help.

Speed.

Hey. Found, uh, Mike's pants.

Cleaned, pressed, and singed.

Good to know. Thank you.

Do we,

do we have any
32s in this system?

Oh, yeah.

Four domestic disturbance calls on Mike
and Julie in the last 18 months alone.

All called in by neighbors.

So she couldn't speak
up for herself then.

Or run away, until last night.

ER records from coconut grove
are on their way over.

Julie sustained black eyes,
cut lip, one broken arm.

And that's just on her
last trip to the ER.

Well, he said the glades
made him nervous.

Let's see how much.

I told you, she ran into the glades.

You haven't told us how you
started the fire, Mike.

You still had those singe
marks on your pants,

and as we know,

those don't come out
in the wash, do they?

Okay.

When Julie ran into the
glades, I couldn't see.

I grabbed a flare from my trunk.

Julie! She didn't answer me.

I tripped, dropped the flare.

Sparks started flying,
I couldn't find her,

I just got out of there.
I would never hurt her intentionally.

Mike, let me ask you a question.

When was the last time you
put Julie in the hospital?

Mike, come on.
Black eyes, broken arms.

You are a classic abuser, my friend.

You killed her, didn't you, Mike?

- I didn't kill her.
- Yes, you did.

No.

She got like that on her own, did she,

sparky?

That's not Julie.

What?

I don't know who it is,
but that's not Julie.

Let me give you a little heads up.

It is not a good idea
to lie to me, okay?

Well, you suit yourself guys,

but that's not Julie.

Sit tight.

He could be lying...

It's hard to go far on
limited information, Frank.

Don't take a bullet for me, Horatio.

I'm the one that assumed that
gambling card belonged to our vic.

Okay, so let's go back
to what we do know.

Well, all we know for certain is the hair we
found in Dale stahl's car came from our vic.

DNA made the match. / Okay,
So, the question becomes,

who is our victim?

So, Dale wants his car back.

I bet he does.
Take a look at this.

Whoever she is, she almost
got away, didn't she?

Horatio, she was
beaten near Dale's car.

That's not proof he did it.

Puts old Dale on a very
short list, doesn't it?

Alexx. Yeah.

Okay, I'll be right there.

We have an ID on the girl.

Pattern marks on the stock.
I don't know how I could've missed that.

I do. The fire. Your eyes are cooked.

My eyes are fine, okay?

Stop talking like that. They're going
to send me home on a medical.

I'm not going to say anything.

And look, it's fine.
There's no harm done.

The suspect's still in custody.

Just not the right suspect.

So, what are you saying?
That Valera was right?

I mean, the mountain lion did it?

Well, it's the right church,
but the wrong pew.

You remember how Mr. Keating
said his dog got very excited?

Yeah, the dog was barking like crazy.

And when he and Wade were arguing,
the dog ran around and around?

The rifle was propped up
against the chair.

And dog shoots man.

Mr. Keating, why didn't
you just tell us the truth?

I was afraid you'd put him down.

Poor old Shula...

I felt terrible.

Went over to Wade.

He tried to wake him up.

can I take him home with me now?

I'm afraid not yet, Mr. Keating.

Animal control is going to want to
hold onto him for another day or two.

Red tape.

Probably thinks he's getting punished.

Well, um...

I'll catch you later.

Okay, Eric.

Do you want to call
a family member?

You can use my phone.

Shula is my family.

You probably think
I'm crazy, don't you?

No.

I'd never underestimate the love
of a southern man for his dog.

So, who is she, Alexx?

Her dental records say
she's Sandi jane willis.

Got a naples address.

We ran her DNA through CODIS.

She was in missing
persons three years ago.

Missing persons...

Missing persons. so, somebody cared
enough to put her in the database, didn't they?

God's forgotten children?

Alexx, what is this mark?

Oh, the blunt force trauma?

It took some getting,
and it's not complete,

but the killer was wearing brass
knuckles or some kind of ring.

Well, why do you want my ring?

That ring could help eliminate
you as a suspect.

Or...

the imprint from your ring

could prove

that you killed Sandi willis.

You see, Dale...

I believe that you

hit Sandi in the head with that ring.

You continued to hit her until her
head was crushed on the ground,

which killed her.

And then, after she was dead,

you dragged her
into the everglades

and left her for the alligators.

Sound familiar?

Dale, the problem
with sexual predators

is that they don't get
satisfied by the kill.

They get turned on by it.

So, true to your species,

you went back to the casino...

accidentally running
into Julie bryant,

who was attempting to escape
from her abusive boyfriend.

The difference, Dale,

between Sandi and Julie,

is Julie outwitted you and escaped.

She got away, didn't she?

Can I get my ring back?

Sure, Dale.

You're going to get your ring back.

In about 75 years.

Thank you.

Excuse me?

Where do I go to see someone
who's been arrested?

I'm sorry?

I'm looking for a friend of mine
who's been arrested, Mike sheridan.

You're Julie.

Yeah. How'd you know?

Julie, Mike's been arrested
for starting that fire.

And this is your opportunity
to get away from him.

Wherever I go, he'll just find me.

That is not true.

He really does love me, you know.

Mike does not love you.

If he hadn't come after me,
I'd be dead by now.

Julie? / Look, I can't talk
about this right now.

Where is he? / Julie?

Please?

Okay.

Mike is across the hall.

Thank you.

Take care.

Horatio?

Who's the girl?

That's, um...

That's Sandi willis.

Girl from the everglades?

Yeah.

She's beautiful.

Yes, she is.

Listen, I'm going to go for a burger
and a beer. You want to go?

My nickel.

That sounds good.
Can you give me five?

Yeah.

Okay.

I'll see you outside.

Mrs. Willis?

Is this Sandi's mom?

Mrs. Willis, this is, um...

this is Horatio caine from miami P.D.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

Um, well... you can...

you can do that at the mortuary.

Yeah.

Mrs. Willis, um...

I was, I was there, and Sandi...

Sandi did not suffer, okay?

Right.

No, I,I'm still here.

I'm here.