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It's him, isn't it?

Clarkson?

It appears to be his M.O., Frank.

He was part of the prison
break last October.

I thought everybody that escaped
had Miami in their rearview.

This is on us, Frank.

This is all us.

Good morning. I'm here
today at the dean's request

to talk to you about the off-campus
murder that happened last night.

We believe that the
assailant is this man.

The Barter Killer?

Exactly. Yes. Good.
You're watching the news.

His name's Patrick Clarkson.

And for those of you who weren't
here four years ago on campus,

Clarkson used the Internet to stalk and kill

a female student here named Helen Sherman.

Then why is he out?

Unfortunately, Clarkson
is one of a few inmates

that escaped from Miami-West
Prison last October.

I know.

Many of you are really scared

and, quite honestly,
I would be, too.

But that's why I'm here today--
to help you take precautions

to keep yourself safe.

First and foremost, and I know
that this is gonna sound cliché,

but you absolutely have to
be careful on the Internet.

I know it seems like a safe place,

but it's anonymity that gives someone
like Patrick Clarkson his power.

H, it seems our victim,
Cara Landry,

left an online classified
open on her desktop.

Be right back, Eric.

He uses the Internet
as a hunting ground.

It's where he targets
his female victims.

He uses the guise of being an Internet
shopper to gain access into their homes.

He will ask to meet at your place,

and before you even
realize who he is,

you would be dead.

H, jamb's intact. No forced entry.
She let him right in.

Just give me a minute, Walter.

So, to me, it's very simple.

Don't meet people online.

If you're using Barter Party
to sell something online,

don't invite a stranger to your home,
especially if you're alone.

If you do have to meet somebody,
meet them in a public place,

bring a friend with you.

There's just no such
thing as being too safe.

Excuse me.

We're talking about
life and death here.

We're talking about a man
who is clearly capable

of taking advantage
of somebody's trust.

It's up to you to
protect yourselves,

so please be vigilant, be smart,

and stay safe.

Thank you.

So if you see or hear anything
that you think might be suspicious,

just call the number on that card.

Okay.

♪ Yeah! ♪

♪ We don't get fooled again ♪

♪ Don't get fooled again ♪

♪ No, no! ♪

Just think of something pleasant.
It'll bring your heart rate down.

Just be calm. You need to be
calm to hear what I'm gonna say.

Come on, Benton. Give me something.

Sorry, man. I'm still waiting on the warrant
to get the IP address.

- It's gonna take some time.
- We don't have the luxury of time, okay?

Patrick Clarkson will
be sipping on spiced rum

in the Caiman Islands by
the time we get a warrant.

- Sorry, man.
- All right. Get back to me. Thanks.

What's up? I thought you had the day off.

Yeah. So did I. But with Natalia
on public relations duty,

H thought an extra set
of eyes might help out.

I didn't bring my kit.
Mind if I borrow some gloves?

Go ahead. They're right there.

What do you got here?

Tripp tracked down four people
who responded to Cara's ads.

All of them have alibis for
the time of the murder.

This last e-mail-- "A. Face 2001."

Yeah. He came to see the
bookcase she was selling.

The e-mail syncs up to
the time of the murder.

The problem is, Benton can't
track the IP address's source.

She's been dead ten to 12 hours.

Suffered more in her final half hour than
she did in all her previous 21 years.

Couldn't bear to look at
her as he defiled her.

Mmm.

Cervical lordosis is in pieces.

He nearly twisted her
head from her torso.

That's exactly what he did to
Helen Sherman four years ago.

This seems more extreme,
more brutal than his last murder.

How is that?

Her right arm is broken in three places,
her skull is fractured.

It's like that darkness inside of him grew
stronger and stronger while he was in prison.

After he escaped,
he finally just lost it.

There are signs of sexual assault--
vaginal bruising and lacerations--

but I won't know for
sure until my autopsy.

So there's a chance he
could've left behind DNA.

I'll do a rape kit,
but Clarkson raped his last victim

with a soda bottle.

Thirsty?

This is not gonna end well for you,
Patrick. Listen to me--

- No, you listen to me.
- What?

What do you want to say, that you're sorry?

- That the voices in your head made you--
- Shut up!

Shut up. Shut up!

I read the books.

I mean, I did my homework.
I did my homework.

I did my homework.
I read the papers.

You know, I'm-- I'm--
It's all you do some days.

You're not some narrow-minded
homicide detective. No. You're smart.

You know your science, and you can help me.
You're gonna help me!

Oh, I get it. You want me to help
you cover up your crime scene.

I'm not gonna help you
kill somebody else.

Don't patronize me!

I just want to...

Don't...

Yeah. I mean, don't patronize me!
Just don't patronize me.

If I-- If you're not gonna help,
why are you still alive?

I don't know.

Hey, Natalia, it's Ryan. Where are you?

We got our hands full here.
We could really use your help on scene.

So give me a call when you
get out of the university.

- Right.
- And that's when I saw him

bolt out of that apartment.

He left the door open, and-- and I saw
that something was wrong.

And that's when I went in there,
and I-- I saw the body and--

Can you describe the man?

Oh, uh, I don't need to.
It was Patrick Clarkson, the Barter Killer.

- And you're sure it was him?
- Absolutely positive.

I mean, the guy's face has
been all over the news, so...

It was him.

Is that good? Is that helpful for you guys?

Yeah.

'Cause I heard the news say there
was something about a reward or...

- There is a reward. Uh--
- When could I, like--

When is that kind
of thing given out?

Traditionally, it happens when we
get a conviction on the killer.

Oh. Well, then, I'll just
have to put this guy away.

You hear from Natalia?

No. I left her a
message an hour ago.

Yeah. I left her four messages.
I haven't heard back from her.

Hmm. Four, huh?

This is my first day
off in two weeks.

Well, enjoy it.

Hey, Frank, listen,
can you get me a 20 on Natalia?

Little worried.

Aah!

I don't understand.

Killing me in your
van is not your M.O.

You've always killed your
victims in their home.

Yeah. Of course.

What are you doing?
What is your next step here?

Going somewhere we can talk,
okay? Maybe your place.

I don't think that's
a very good idea,

because the second they
find out I'm missing,

my house is the first place
that they're gonna look.

We'll see. I've gotta take you somewhere.

Do you know what it's like to have
everyone think you're a monster?

No!

Do you know what it's like
to have everyone think...

My kid's sixth birthday...

I need her to know.

For your own wife not to be
able to look you in the eye...

It was-- I just wanted...

I need for her to know.
I need to prove it to her.

I wanted-- Just wanted-- God!

- I thought today was your day off.
- Yeah.

It was supposed to be, but I didn't realize
you were following my schedule so closely.

I'm not. Just a good memory.

Okay. Tom, were you able to
process Cara Landry's rape kit?

If you're referring to
the resulting DNA strand

that would convict her killer, I'm sorry.

No. Nothing.

Okay. Do we know whether
she was raped or not?

Oh, she was raped, just like his
previous victim, with an object.

I was bringing Molly
a swab to analyze.

Hopefully, I'll be able to tell
you what kind of object was used.

The vaginal swab I sent to DNA is
badly degraded, but there is this--

amelogenin shows the presence
only of an X chromosome.

- There's no indication of a Y.
- So it's a female specimen?

Yes, but not from our victim. Another woman.

What? Transferred
from another victim?

Or another participant?

So we have a female accomplice.

I have no idea, Wolfe. Excuse me, Molly.

So I heard our victim let the
Barter Killer right into her home.

Yeah. She thought she was selling
him some furniture, so...

I can't believe
people would do that--

just let someone they've exchanged
e-mails with come into their home.

You haven't met anyone online?

- You have?
- No.

Once, actually, I did. Technically, twice.

I gotta go.

Apparently Cara Landry
had a roommate--

move out not too long ago--
named Cheryl Brown.

- She works for the school's hospital.
- Excuse me.

Are you the guys I'm supposed to be meeting?

It's about time. I only have
an hour on my lunch break.

Oh, sorry.

We just wanted to ask you a couple questions
about your former roommate, Cara Landry.

It's pretty simple.
She quit paying rent so I moved out.

- This was fun.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, ma'am.

Um...

She owed you a little bit of money,
so you took off?

A little bit of money?
Have you seen that place?

You think I could afford to
cover both her share and mine?

- How much money did she owe you?
- Over three grand.

She kept promising to get the money,
but her schemes never panned out.

Schemes? What schemes?

Well, first, she was gonna
to donate an egg for cash

but couldn't handle the hormones.

Then she was gonna write
papers for undergrads

until she realized that
involved real work.

Mind you, never once did she
consider getting an actual job.

But the real problems started
when she discovered Barter Party.

Aha. Barter Party.

Yeah, we're familiar
with her ads on that.

Furniture, textbooks...

Textbooks. Yeah.

Men were constantly coming by the apartment.

Never saw them leave with anything, though.

Wait a second. You're saying that she was...

- Earning cash the old-fashioned way?
- What?

It was pretty obvious.

Look, I only have a few more
minutes left on my shift.

- Are we done here?
- No.

- Have you ever met Patrick Clarkson?
- Are you kidding?

Where were you last night?

Dinner and a movie, with a friend.

I didn't kill Cara.

Haven't thought
about her in months.

Do I look like a serial killer?

We found Natalia's keys
three feet from her Hummer.

Somebody grabbed her.
They got a big head start.

I should've known something was up.
I've been trying to call her all day.

Everything considered,
this was the last place she was seen.

Whoever took her was
in this audience.

So who were the attendees, Frank?

Students, faculty. Standing room only.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

At least we've got the eye in the sky.
Let's call Mr. Benton, please.

Right away.

So I've uploaded all the security
footage from when Natalia was here.

All right. So what are we looking at?

There's a software I've been designing.
It allows me to analyze behavior

by reading facial expressions,
body language.

That's profiling. It's kind of
a little Orwellian, isn't it?

It's a lot Orwellian. I'm not
saying it's gonna hold up in court,

but as an investigative tool,
it's pretty cool.

This thing will read thousands,
if not hundreds of thousands,

of facial cues, breathing patterns,

body language indicators,
everything.

Here. Take this girl, for example.

Matrix identifies her
as mildly deceptive.

This guy right over here next to her--
he shows signs of anxiety.

Girl on the other side--
acute shyness.

Well, that guy's asleep.

Make our way around.

Hold on. Red flag.

What is it, a deceptive expression?

No expression at all.

Looks like he's trying
to hide himself from us.

Okay. Could we get a
better look at this guy?

No. But we may not need to.

Let me try a facial recog search.

There.

Scar on the chin.

It's Clarkson. Clarkson has her.

If I-- If I did hurt anyone,
why would I still be here in Miami?

I don't know. I don't know. You tell me.

I'll tell you. Because I...

To prove that I'm innocent.

- Okay. Then you're innocent.
- Shut up!

You know that kidnapping a cop is not exactly
the way to prove that you're innocent.

It's the only way. Don't you get it?
It's the only way.

And I'm gonna show you.
You're gonna see when I show you.

You're gonna prove to them that I didn't
do anything, I didn't kill anyone.

- You saying you didn't kill Helen Sherman?
- And I'm gonna prove it.

I'm gonna prove it, and you're gonna show--
you're gonna tell the whole world.

- And then my wife will know.
- What about Cara Landry?

Where were you last night? Did you kill her?

No. I wasn't anywhere
near that girl's place!

- Where were you?
- I was at my wife's house.

- Stalking her?
- No.

I was at was my son's
sixth birthday party.

You know, I just wanted to be part of it!
I was wanted to be there. I just--

I watched him open his
first baseball mitt.

- He was so excited.
- Listen to me.

- If you're really innocent--
- I am really innocent.

Then let's do this the right way. Come to
the station with me and turn yourself in.

- We'll work it all out together, okay?
- I'm not going back in.

I am not going back inside.
Never again. Never again.

I'm not! I'm going--
I'm not going back inside.

If you can't help me,
you're no damn good to me!

Natalia?

Natalia?

Natalia?

- I cannot believe he got away!
- Easy. Are you okay?

- I'm okay.
- Are you sure?

- It's just this-- this one arm. This--
- Easy.

My shoulder. Yeah.

He kept saying that he was--
he was innocent. He kept--

He had an alibi for the Cara Landry murder.

- Did he say where he was going?
- No.

He said he wanted me to
prove that he was innocent.

He said he saw his kid last night.

He was gonna go see the ex-wife.
I've gotta get to her.

Now, hang on a second.

First, the paramedics are gonna
take a very good look at you.

- I'm okay, though.
- Okay. Now--

- No, I'm good-- Okay.
- Ready?

I've gotta get to the ex-wife.

- He was following us?
- Yes.

Patrick's been watching you.

He said he was watching last night
during your son's birthday party.

Oh, my God. Are we safe?

Patrick hasn't tried to contact
us for the last six months,

since he escaped.

- Why now?
- We think he might have killed again.

We're gonna post a unit
outside of your house

and make sure that you're
safe until we bring him in.

God, I can't believe
this is happening again.

Patrick ruined his life.

I mean, if it weren't for Bruce,

I don't know what would have
happened to me and my son.

And the woman that was killed
last night-- that was Patrick?

Yeah, that's what we think.

Patrick says he was innocent.
He says he was here.

He said that to you? You were with him?

I was, for a short time, yeah.

Your injuries are...

Yeah.

Patrick was my husband.

Loving, the nicest
guy I'd ever met.

And I thought that there was no way

he could've done the things
they were accusing him of.

And all along, he said he was innocent.

He pleaded with me to
believe him, and I did.

Then came the trial,

the evidence,

and the conviction.

And I felt so stupid.

I just can't hear that anymore.

I think someone wants
to work on his fastball.

- Excuse me.
- Sure.

As far as Ross knows, Bruce is his father.

I wanna keep it that way.

Did he get that mitt
for his birthday?

Yeah. Last night. How did you know?

Patrick mentioned it.

Don't tell me you believe him?

Mrs. Moore, we know better than to
take the word of a convicted killer.

If he does try to contact you again,
will you give us a call?

- Yes, of course.
- Thanks.

If you catch him,
do something for me.

What's that?

Throw away the key.

Patrick had to have been
there to see that glove.

His alibi checks out,

which so didn't see coming.

- What? You think she's covering for him?
- No, I don't, actually.

- That's the problem.
- So what are you saying?

- You think he's telling the truth?
- I just do not know what to think anymore.

I can tell you what. I see why the
jury convicted Clarkson four years ago.

Evidence against him is damning.

See, I don't necessarily think so.

I think some of it can
be explained away.

Come on. You gonna tell me
after what he did to you,

you really think he's innocent?

Look, I just am saying that
it's worth a second look.

Okay, for instance,

investigators said that they
found Patrick's handprints

on the fence of the victim's
house four years ago.

Yeah. Prosecutors argued

that he cased Helen Sherman's house
the day before he murdered her.

But in Patrick's testimony,

he says he was just out chasing
his dog right by their house.

He so easily could've put
his hands on the house.

Come on, Natalia.

The husband caught him outside of the house.

I don't know.

Look, how do you argue this away?

The bottle was used to sexually
assault his first victim.

It's got Patrick Clarkson's
fingerprints all over it.

- It was found right next to her.
- I know.

- That's the tough one.
- Yeah, that's a tough one.

Only way that bottle got in the house
is if Clarkson brought it in himself.

The day the victim was murdered,
she received an e-mail

from someone interested in
buying her refrigerator.

IP address was traced back to a
wireless router at Clarkson's house.

Patrick says he never
wrote those e-mails,

and investigators never found any
record of it on his computer.

He just kept rattling
this stuff off.

This some sort of Stockholm
syndrome you're going through?

No.

I just feel like there's some big
piece of the puzzle still missing.

What did you say the victim
was selling on Barter Party?

Her refrigerator.

Why?

I'll be right back.

Okay. So what am I looking at?

Crime scene photo from Patrick's
first murder four years ago.

Look at the refrigerator
in the background.

It's full.

And if Helen Sherman was really selling
that refrigerator, it would be empty.

Because the ad was bogus.

Now, we know that Cara,
this morning's victim,

was prostituting herself online.

And we think that maybe Helen
was doing the same thing.

If she was, anybody who responded to her
ad online was probably one of her clients.

At the very least,
we don't know the whole story.

- We have to go back to the beginning.
- Which would be four years ago.

- We start there then.
- I'll bring in the first victim's husband.

We talked to the men who
responded to your wife's ad.

They weren't interested in the fridge.
They were johns.

I saw her ad on Barter Party.
I recognized a few code words.

We set up a meeting. I paid her, we had sex,
and then I left. That's it.

Why should I believe you now?

I don't know. Ask the girl's husband.
He was there.

- Ted Sherman liked to watch?
- No.

He showed up after and collected the money.

He was her pimp?

He's lying.

Mr. Sherman, there are half a dozen men
on that tape that confirm the story.

Don't make us play them all.

Please, it's--
It's not what you think.

It's nothing either
of us ever expected.

We'd just bought our house when I lost
my job, then the mortgage ballooned.

We were still paying her tuition.
We were desperate.

So Helen started seeing clients?

I don't know what we were thinking,
letting strangers into our house.

Where were you during all this?

We both thought it was
best if I wasn't around,

but I was always close by.

She'd give me a call
when the guy arrived,

and then five minutes later,
she'd give me a safety call.

But you didn't get a safety call
the night she died, did you?

I drove home as fast as I could.

Everything go okay?

Oh, no.

What about Patrick Clarkson?
Was he a regular?

It's like I said, I saw him that afternoon,
peering in the window.

We got into a scuffle.

Hey.

Hey, what the hell do
you think you're doing?

Oh, my dog just got into your...

Get outta here.

The sick son of a bitch must've
gone straight home and e-mailed her.

But the truth is, Mr. Sherman,
you didn't see him

later that night when
your wife was murdered.

So?

We believe that there
are other suspects.

Hey, Patrick Clarkson murdered
my wife and was convicted.

There are no other suspects.

Please don't let my wife be
remembered for one bad decision.

Hey, did you hear about
Helen Sherman's husband?

That he said Helen had
been prostituting herself?

Yeah. I mean, that's a pretty big
piece of information that we missed.

There's gotta be other
dots we haven't connected.

Natalia--

I know everybody thinks I'm nuts,
but hear me out, okay? Look at this.

This is the trace report from four years ago

that was run on the bottle
that was used to assault her.

The one that has Patrick Clarkson's
fingerprints all over it?

Yeah. But it also had traces of latex,
like, as in gloves,

like the real killer
planted the evidence.

But you know who else
uses latex gloves?

It's us.

It easily could have come from
the collecting investigator

which is why they took it out of
pertinent evidence to begin with.

Buy you know who else wears
latex gloves are nurses.

- Cheryl Brown.
- That's a good point.

We should talk to her.

Boa Vista.

I'm so glad you're alive.

I hope you believed me when I told you
I wasn't gonna hurt you.

- Patrick?
- You remember my voice. That's good.

Yes. Did you-- Did you
call to turn yourself in?

Depends. Are you ready to believe me?
I know you went to see my family.

You talked to Lyla.

You know I was telling
you the truth now.

Look, I can't help you
unless you turn yourself in.

I will turn myself in
when you clear my name.

You're going about this
the wrong way, Patrick.

It was the only way.
Just tell me you believe me.

Hello? Natalia?

Yes! Yes, I believe you!

But there's a lot of people that are still
wondering why there was an eyewitness

that saw you coming out of Cara
Landry's apartment last night.

That's a lie! I wasn't there!

- I thought I could trust you.
- You--

Patrick!

Patrick!

Oh, damn it!

Natalia, I have to say, I think you're
entering into dangerous territory here.

- I...
- Where are you going?

I'm gonna go talk
to the eyewitness.

Not to sound indelicate,

but does this have anything
to do with the reward?

It doesn't, actually. We're here
to talk to you about the man

that you saw last night
outside Cara Landry's place.

Patrick Clarkson.

Sure.

Are you absolutely sure that you
saw Patrick Clarkson last night?

Yeah.

Oh, I see. You don't believe me. Okay.

FYI, this is why most people
don't come forward as witnesses.

We're pretty clear as
to why you came forward,

but sometimes a $50,000 reward

can make you see things
that just aren't there.

- I know what I saw, Detective.
- Really?

If I told you that Patrick Clarkson

had a pretty tight alibi for where he was
last night at the time of the murder,

that doesn't change your
mind in the tiniest?

He had-- He had an alibi for...
What kind of alibi did he have?

I think that's pretty irrelevant.
Did you see him, or did you not see him?

- I...
- Yes or no?

I guess it's possible that it
was probably somebody else.

Can I ask you guys
a question, though?

This is gonna affect the reward
money and my getting that, right?

- Wow.
- 'Cause it's information--

- Thanks for your time.
- Okay.

You know, I'm starting to think
Patrick Clarkson wasn't guilty.

Yeah. If the real killer's still
out there, he could kill again.

Cheryl, Cheryl, Cheryl.
You've got a small problem.

Apparently your alibi
is on a flight to Kenya?

- Yeah. He's volunteering at a clinic.
- Mmm.

Yeah. I'm not an aeronautics
engineer or anything,

but I'm pretty sure that plane
has to land at some point.

We discovered some latex on a piece
of evidence from four years ago.

- Awesome.
- Latex, as in gloves.

Like the kind nurses wear.

You went to nursing school
at Dade U., correct?

You're asking me questions you
already know the answer to.

I am, and according to
your transcripts here,

calculus wasn't your strong suit.

- Okay.
- But what I find more interesting than that

is that you just graduated three years ago,

which means that you were on campus

when the Barter Killer
murdered Helen Sherman.

This is a joke, right?

I didn't kill Cara.
I don't even know Helen Sherman.

Really? That's weird,

because you guys were in
the same calculus class.

What else are you hiding?

I'm not hiding anything.
This is completely ridiculous.

You guys have taken up
my entire day with this.

We can take up to the next
30 years, if you like.

I'm not going to say anything
until I talk to a lawyer.

Why you want to ruin a
perfectly good conversation?

- We have any sightings on Clarkson?
- No, nothing yet.

- We got a live one in there.
- Yeah? Think she did it?

I think she's nervous. She had some
sketchy answers to my questions.

That's not really the hard
evidence we're looking for, though.

- Yeah.
- Excuse me. Natalia?

- Here comes Molly to save the day.
- Well, don't get too excited.

The swab from the Cara Landry rape kit
this morning came back negative for trace.

- So we're at a dead end?
- Yeah.

How do we explain the presence
of foreign female DNA found?

Well, we know she was raped.
We just don't know with what.

Hey, Natalia, you're familiar
with those case files, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- Did they find foreign DNA

on the victim four years ago?

No. They found latex trace,
and they discontinued processing.

So it wasn't checked
for any other trace?

No, because at that point,
they focused solely on the fingerprints.

You know what? I gotta rerun this bottle.

Cheryl's lawyer filed a
writ of habeas corpus.

We're not gonna be able to
hold on to her for much longer.

I'm working as fast as I can. All I've
got is print dust on that bottle so far.

I'm just the messenger,
but we gotta kick this into a higher gear.

All right, all right.

We got propylene glycol,

dye,

water...

That's a bacteriostatic agent.
This is a hyperionic lubricant.

- That's like an ultrasound gel, right?
- Yeah.

What if the victim four years ago
wasn't raped with a soda bottle?

If the object used was an ultrasound wand...

Oh, my God.

And if he used that same object
on our victim this morning,

that would explain the foreign
female DNA from the rape kit.

It was a transfer from the
victim four years ago.

- That sinks Cheryl.
- No, not necessarily,

because hospitals stopped using
ultrasound gel that had dye in it

because so many patients
were allergic to it.

Let's see.

What are you doing?

- Trying to find somebody who still uses--
- Let me help you.

Thank you. Who still uses the stuff,
because if we can link Cheryl

to an actual supply company,
then we've got her.

Here we go. Right here.
Calomar Medical Supplies.

- As in Greg Calomar?
- As in our reward-happy eyewitness.

Put Greg Calomar in the search engine.
Let's see what we get.

He was an ob-gyn,

and he lost his medical license
because of a malpractice suit,

and now he's a medical supplier.

I think he's a little
more than that. Let's go.

All units be advised.

The suspect's name is Greg Calomar.

CSI units are en route to
2113 Cutter Road.

You killed Cara Landry and
Helen Sherman, didn't you?

You're making a mistake.
The real killer's Patrick Clarkson.

Ow. Ow. Ow.

Shopping for some
new furniture, Greg,

or selecting your next victim?

What? That doesn't prove a thing.

I'd say that this does. The ultrasound
wand I just found in your bathroom

that you used to rape Cara Landry with--
it still has blood trace all over it.

Greg, I think you were trying
to set up Patrick Clarkson.

I saw him that day outside
of Helen Sherman's house.

I saw her husband beat
the snot out of him.

Bucky.

Come here, boy.

Oh, my dog just got into your...

Hey, what the hell do
you think you're doing?

So I followed him.

Got on his Wi-Fi, sent an e-mail.

He doesn't even have the password protected.

So stupid. So stupid.

That's why the e-mail originated
from Patrick's IP address.

So you killed Helen Sherman,
and then you placed the bottle.

Well, I mean,
I couldn't believe my luck.

Guy's, like, a perfect patsy.

It was like a sign that
what I was doing was right.

I mean, how can we live

with these women
selling themselves,

knowing that these disgusting,

disgusting animals

are defiling themselves
and everyone they touch?

Mm-mm. No. It is an infestation.

And there's only one way to
deal with an infestation.

I guess you figured you were even luckier
when Patrick broke out of prison.

That gave you the perfect
opportunity to kill again.

I freed them from
their dirty lives.

I saved them.

They didn't deserve to watch
me while I purified them.

No. No, you didn't, Greg.

This was about you and
your need for attention.

Pathetic.

I'm proud of what I've done.

They say pride goes before a fall.

I guess they were right.

So I'm concerned about
your online proclivities.

You know, it was only a couple coffee dates.

Let's grab some.

Coffee.

Would you be more comfortable
if I asked you over e-mail?

Probably. Yeah.

- I get off work at 7:00.
- I'll pick you up then.

Hello.

Patrick?

I'm here, just like I said I'd be.

Sorry about the arm.

Yeah. Well, we got him.

You don't have to run anymore.

I knew you'd do it.

Look, I'm sorry, but I need you to get
on the ground and get on your knees.

- Just like that?
- Just like that.

They know?

Lyla knows. It's all
been pretty tough on her.

Well, that's not her fault,
you know? She knows that, right?

Yeah, she does know that.

- Can I just, uh...
- No.

- Just say hello?
- No, you cannot, Patrick.

You still have a lot to answer for--
breakout, kidnapping.

I'm sorry.

I know.

Look, I'm gonna be with you
every step of the way, okay?

I can't go back to jail.

You lost four years of your life.

I don't think anybody wants
to see you lose any more.

You ready?

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Well, three down, two to go.

We can't leave them on
the street, Mr. Wolfe.

What's the intel from
the marshal's office?

We're taking the
lead on the manhunt.

Okay. What do you need?

Everything.

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