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Previously on Criminal Minds.

Two women were found in a park
in Glendale, Arizona.

Both women left in that prayer position.

Our UnSub could have shot
his victims anywhere,

but he chose the heart,
suggesting that he's been hurt

by somebody close to him
who's clearly the center of his rage.

Heather Clarke. It was announced in
the paper she was to be married.

Shut up! You never loved me!

So Wallace killed Heather,

and when that didn't alleviate his rage,

he began killing other women.

He suffers from
acute delusional disorder.

Mom?

He's sick.

We're looking for your son.

What did he do?

Hold on.

Get out of the car!

We got the wrong guy.

What?

The fingerprints
at the restaurant don't match.

Let me say it again
for the cheap seats.

My client is innocent of these charges.

He's been wrongfully arrested
for crimes he did not commit.

This is a case of
the Glendale Police Department,

and especially the FBI,
jumping the gun.

Why? Because profiling
doesn't work, people.

Racial profiling, behavioral
profiling, whatever.

When you rely on a set of
assumptions instead of facts,

you arrest the wrong people.

Do we know who the twin is?

His name is Jesse Gentry.

Garcia's pulling his information now.

Identical twins.

What are the odds?

About 3.5 per thousand.

Well, I asked Reid the same question.

You let him go?

We didn't have a choice.

He's a paralegal at a law firm.

Jesse called the lead partner
and within minutes

the whole firm was here
with employment records.

Excuse us.

Hey, make it good, Mama.
We are stuck on our own 20.

I don't know if this is
the penalty kick you need,

but here's what I got on Jesse Gentry.

He was put up for adoption a smidge
before he and his brother turned three.

His adoptive parents kept his
first name, raised him in Phoenix,

and he came to Glendale
five years ago for work.

Any contact between him,
Wallace, and their mother?

Sort of, ellipses, and about a year ago
he unsealed his adoption record.

So, he knew he had a twin.

He could have inserted himself
into the investigation as a decoy

to help his brother out.

Hold your handsome horses,
boy wonder. His cell phone is clean,

there's no credit card overlap.

So just looking at the,
pardon the dirty word, metadata,

he hasn't had any contact
with his family here.

Go through all that work and
not make contact? Come on.

At this point, everything's on the table.

Dave and I will help coordinate
the manhunt for Wallace.

Reid, you and Blake talk to Carla Hines.

She was the last person to see her son.

JJ, you and Morgan
keep tabs on Jesse.

Even though he wasn't part of
the original investigation, he is now.

Agent Hotchner,
his lawyer wants to talk.

If you arrest my client again, lawsuit.

If you harass him, lawsuit.

If you follow him, lawsuit.

If you sneeze in his general direction,

lawsuit.

Your client was arrested as we were
closing in on his brother.

You're telling me that
was a coincidence?

I'm going to "yes, and" you.

Yes, and I can prove it in a court of law.

Jesse submitted the request
last week for a night shift.

I approved the overtime myself.

We'd still like to question him.

Which you can submit in writing to me.

Look... I know Jesse.

I like him.

You guys made a big boo-boo here.

Does he know his brother's
a psychopath who's devolving rapidly?

Jesse's not his brother.

You misunderstand my question.

Now that they know that they're twins,
one will seek out the other.

And when that happens,
will your power of attorney

be enough to protect
Jesse from Wallace?

Just leave him alone.

"We are not only
our brother's keeper,

"in countless large and small ways
we are our brother's maker."

Bonaro Overstreet.

Since we can't surveil Jesse,
we dug deeper into his life.

His adoption was through
a local parish.

His adoptive family was stable.

Good grades through college
and dreams of law school.

Hence the job at the firm.

Sounds like everything Wallace isn't.

Yeah, we thought so, too.

Which made us wonder,
why even show up at all?

Especially after choosing
to not reach out

to either of them in the past.

He's got his own agenda.

It's all conjecture, because there's
nothing deviant in this guy's history.

But if you wanted to do something bad,
wouldn't it be nice

to have another version
of you to blame it on?

Unless we have probable cause,
we have to leave Jesse alone.

We need to focus on Wallace.

He's devolving, right?

The witnesses at the restaurant said

he was hallucinating and twitching.

He doesn't have the means or skill
to disappear completely.

He'd run to a place where he feels safe.
I'm thinking his mother's.

-Blake and Reid have that covered.
-

Go ahead, Garcia.

Sir, I have cross-checked the patterns
off Goofus, Gallant, and their mother

and I found something interesting.

It turns out that when Wallace
got in trouble

those couple of times with Heather,

Carla would put him on
a train to Albuquerque,

presumably to stay with
her sister who lives there.

Like a bad penny, that Wallace,
he'd get back on a train to Glendale,

only to harass the first time,
and then to chop up and,

you know, ugh.

Head to the train station.

If we find the mother, we find Wallace.

CARLA HINES' HOUSE

I'm just saying it's the kind of mistake
that can end careers.

So Hotch doesn't get
the Section Chief job.

Spencer, Jesse Gentry is threatening

a multi-million-dollar lawsuit
against the Bureau.

It's not just Hotch,

it could be all of us.

That's the car Wallace stole
from the shootout.

This is SSA Spencer Reid, requesting
backup at 505 Palmetto Street.

FBI!

Carla Hines!

Anybody home?

Clear!

Clear.

Jewellery's still in the bedroom.
This wasn't a robbery.

Maybe Wallace or Jesse
came for their mother.

Maybe, but if either twin did this,
they'd have a lot of questions.

Whoever did this was
trying to hide something.

Carla?

Let's see.

It looks like documents
from the delivery.

Pages from a baby book.

Things a mother would keep.

And destroy if she had to.
All the evidence of a 30-year secret.

Except we know about the twins.

They know about each other.

What's left for her to hide?

Wake up.

You know who I am?

Did our mother ever talk about me?

No.

Why did she keep you?

Who are you?

I'm Jesse.

I'm Jesse Gentry.

I'm the one she put up for adoption.

What do you want?

-An apology?
-I want answers.

Untie me, and we'll talk.

After what they're charging you with?
I don't think so.

Where are we?

A place I dog-sit.

One of the partners at my firm.
She's out of town.

And the stress from
this unfortunate incident

has earned me some time off.

They won't find us.

What do you want to know?

I want to know if my life is over.

How bad it's gonna be
when I walk down the street.

I want to know everything you did.

She also tried to destroy
a birth certificate.

It still looks like Mom was trying to burn
everything that mentioned Jesse, right?

Mmm-hmm.
Based on what I'm salvaging.

Then why didn't she burn
the Apgar scores?

This identifies both twins by name.
How'd she miss this?

She didn't.
She burnt other sections of the box.

So this isn't about Jesse at all.
She's trying to hide something else.

If we work deductively

based on what survived
and eliminate from that,

we know her hospital, her OB,

even what drugs she took.

But not who the father is.

So who's Dad?

You did all that?

To every one of those women?

My God.

I don't care if you don't understand me.

No one understands me.
Not even Mom.

But I understand.

So wait.

While we're sitting here talking,
are you thinking about...

No. No.

Killing you won't
make me feel any better.

It's those women.

The way they look at me.

Judging me, like...

I'm a failure.

What's that?

Just something that I do.

I've done it for as long
as I can remember.

I went to grade school with this girl.

She used to pull out
her own hair and eat it.

Is it like that?

Gross.

You're judging her?

All I know is that when I kill...

Or even think about doing it, I...

I feel better.

You don't need jail.

-You need help.
-Yeah.

Who's gonna help me?

I am.

For better or worse, we're related.

Which means it's my job to protect you.

So we're gonna stay here,
until the cops chill out, and then...

We'll cross the border into Canada
where you can get treatment.

I tried that. It didn't work.

What's that?

It's a heavy duty sedative.
It'll knock you out for 16 hours.

I'm not taking it.

Hey, look, we do this my way
or we don't do it at all.

And if don't do it, then my next
phone call is to the cops.

Let me see if you've swallowed it.

Ahh...

Train to 24th Street Station departing...

Train to 24th Street Station
departing on Platform 2.

We have eyes on Carla Hines.
She's approaching now.

Nobody move until we have Wallace.

Any potential targets in the area?

Negative.

Wallace must be late.

She's not sticking around.

Go. Go. Go.

Carla Hines? I'm with the FBI.

We need to talk.

Mmm...

Danny?

No.

-Not Danny.
-

Why were you at the station?

I know that you think that if you
don't say anything,

you can't incriminate Wallace.

But the only way he
survives this is if you help us.

I don't know where he is.

I really don't. You can ask me
a hundred times and I swear to you,

I don't know.

I believe you.

Then what else is there to talk about?

The more I know about Wallace,

the faster we'll be able to find him.

Why did you choose him over Jesse?

When I found out that I was pregnant,

I was so happy.

But twins?

Twins?

Everybody kept telling me that
it was gonna get easier, you know?

It never did.

I was a single mom.
I didn't have any money.

I didn't have anyone to help me.

And then when they were two,
they had this ear infection

that they just passed
back and forth for four months.

Do you have any idea what that's like?

Well, there was a stomach flu where
my son and I took turns throwing up.

So you get it.

You know.

The just insanity of knowing that

I couldn't do it all by myself.

And that's when I decided that
I had to let one of them go.

But the morning of the adoption, I...

I hadn't decided.

So I went into their nursery

and I just stared at them...

Just sleeping.

Perfect.

And then Wallace looked up at me
and he said, "I love you, Mommy."

And I knew.

I chose Wallace.

Why?

-Why what

Why him?

Why couldn't I be the perfect mom

and have the perfect kids
like all the other moms?

Why? I deserve that!

Yes, you do.

Hey, buddy, how you doing?

Yeah, give me a minute
and I'll take you out, okay?

Good morning.

How long you been up?

A while.

Breakfast is in the bag.

Hey, look, I gotta go walk this dog, so...

Jesse.

You're not tying me up again.

Or giving me any more pills.

Just go.

I'll be fine.

I know why you're doing all this.

Really

You want to be like me.

No, I don't.

Then why bring me here?

Why try to understand me

You want to know me so you can be me.

And that's why I'm not gonna leave.

Because I want that, too.

I need to
ask you something else, Carla.

-About the father.
-What about him?

Why did you burn
all the evidence of him?

He's...

He's not important.

I think he's very important.

He was some loser

that I made a mistake
of sleeping with in college.

He couldn't hack being a dad, so fine.

Fine. Let him go.

He deserves to have a life.

Then when all this

started coming out, I didn't want Jesse
or Wallace or you knocking on his door.

You stopped believing me just then.

Because you're not telling the truth.

You don't burn treasured mementos

to make a loser's life more convenient.

Who's the father?

You can believe whatever you want.

Who's the father?

Thank you for your cooperation.

Wait. So we're letting her go now?

She's holding back,
but she won't break.

We have a better chance of
finding Wallace through her.

We'll stick on her like glue.

In the meantime, we need to
force Wallace to make a move.

Shouldn't be hard. He's devolving.
We just need to get under his skin.

Do you think Heather's
parents would help us?

Making a move in the second...

Jet fighters
bombed a guerrilla base...

We interrupt our broadcast
to bring you this live press conference.

This is a message to Wallace Hines.

We know how you felt
about our daughter.

And so we are asking you,

as parents, to turn yourself in.

So please stop hurting other people

and turn your...

Wallace.

Come here.

What is it?

You hate me, don't you?

I don't hate you. I love you.

I love you so much,
I'm gonna eat you up.

I'm okay. I'm okay.

-I'm okay!
-Jesse!

-I'm okay.
-Jesse.

Oh, my God, how have you been?

-What? I...
-I didn't see you at the dog park,

and then I saw the news and
I was like, are you kidding?

I mean, no offense,
but what your brother did...

What your brother did...
It's crazy. It's crazy.

But you can't let that bother you, okay?

You're not Wallace.

I can't. I can't talk to you right now.

I don't... I don't feel so good.

No problem.

Let me know if I can do...

-How did we do?
-Oh, you did great.

Not a lot of parents can stand
in front of cameras and say that.

We just thought of Heather.

Alex.

He's done
it again, hasn't he?

Excuse me.

Wallace's MO, the rape,
the bullet through the heart.

He even tried to pose her.

He didn't try to force-feed her,
which is his signature.

And this crime scene...

Organized, skilled, got in
and out without detection.

Exactly. If Wallace is losing it,
he wouldn't be capable of this.

Maybe he re-evolved.

Or we have a copycat
who's a literal copy.

Jesse Why this victim?

Mr. Randall, what time did you
check on your sister?

This morning.

She didn't respond to my calls or texts.

It's not like her.

-We're close.
-Close in age, right?

-Yeah. We're...
-Twins.

You're fraternal twins.

Yeah. How'd you know?

It was Jesse.

- -Jesse, wait!

Oh. Hey, Elizabeth.

I just want to apologize about before.

Right. Before.

I was thinking about
what I said about your brother.

I might have come across
a little insensitive.

I tell you what.

Why don't you come on in,
and we'll talk about it.

Yeah, of course.

All I was trying to say is,

this is all gonna blow over
once they catch the right guy.

I guess.

It's just sometimes...

It's hard to tell who the right guy is.

Isn't that right, Wallace?

Oh, no, no, no. No, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

You were right.

I am like you.

I've always been like you.

That's why you found me, isn't it?

Yeah.

And I know this is gonna
sound totally weird, but I was hoping

we could do this one together.

That's not weird.

It's not weird at all.

The victim was Elizabeth Nash.

Her car's missing. Sergeant Johnson's
running an APB on it now.

-You see it

Sperm clusters, all over.

They raped her together.
Shot and posed her postmortem.

Signature?

They cut off her own finger
and fed it to her.

Well, that could be Wallace,
it could be Jesse, it could be both.

One twin's behavior
is inspiring the other's.

Well, we have two psychopaths

who have found
the perfect partner in each other.

I don't think it's a partnership,
I think it's a trap.

Jesse's previous victim
was a fraternal twin.

I think that's the surrogate
for his real anger.

Jesse's the discarded son.

Of course. He'd be
furious at his brother.

Well, why not just kill Wallace?

I think he's planning to,

as soon as he can't frame
Wallace for any more murders.

Bad news.

-We lost Carla.
-How?

She went into a restaurant
and disappeared out the back.

There was a car waiting.

She couldn't have done
that without help.

Garcia.

I'm ahead of you, sir.

Carla's gone radio silent,
but I'm checking her records

to see who she contacted last.

-And it is...
-

Holy Shylock.

We're with the FBI. Everyone,
step away from your computers.

You, you're gonna write down
the wireless pass code for us.

Nod your head if you
intend to cooperate.

Good. You get to keep
practicing law today.

Where's Mark Anderson?

In there.

Agents, I can explain.

You helped Carla Hines escape.

I can't comment on that because
of attorney-client privilege.

Except the fact that she
is your client which means

she and Jesse know each other
and probably have for a while.

I... It's complicated.

It's actually very simple.
We can now prove that Jesse is a killer.

Which makes you an accessory.

Hold on there. I'm their lawyer.

And you can threaten me all you want,

but they're entitled to representation,
and you know that.

And I also know you, and all those
cameras that you love so much,

they're all downstairs
waiting for your perp walk.

-You're bluffing.
-JJ.

Wait. I...

I don't know where Jesse and Carla are.

What more do you want?

So, that super helpful law firm

gave me some curious intel
regarding Jesse and his mom.

How far back does the relationship go?

According to some legally
binding documents, three months.

See, Carla was doing a little
planning for the future

and she utilized said law firm
to set up a trust, with two trustees.

Can you guess their names

Wallace and Jesse?

Wrong. Well, half wrong.
Jesse is named,

but the other mysterious
trustee is Bill Robbins.

And who's that, Mama?

Mmm-hmm. You haven't heard
that name yet, have you?

Bill Robbins went to college
with Carla 30 years ago.

-Thanks, baby girl.
-Mmm-hmm.

Thirty years ago is when
she conceived the twins.

Bill Robbins must be the father.

And this trust is why she burned
any mention of him.

If we found out who Bill Robbins was,

we find the paper trail that
connected Carla to Jesse.

Not to mention that he could know
where Wallace and Jesse are.

All right, you two talk to Bill Robbins.

I'm going to have
another shot at the lawyer.

It he's representing the whole family,
he knows more than he's telling us.

We can't
stay out in the open.

The cops are looking
for us in this thing.

What about Mom

Maybe.

If we don't tell her what we've done.

Is there a place we can all go?

Yeah.

Where Mom always
took me to feel safe.

Where is that?

Church.

I don't know what else you want.
You've got the files.

I want you to understand
exactly where you sit.

You belong to the FBI and you're
going to tell us everything

that's not in those files.

Who contacted who first,
Carla or Jesse?

I don't know.

I helped him unseal
his record a year ago.

He didn't bring it up again until
he brought her in as a client.

Told me to do whatever she needed.

And that's when you set up the trust?

Yeah.

And from the beginning,
the whole thing was bizarre.

I mean, the way she talked
to me about Jesse,

"He's the son I should have kept.

"I'll have the perfect family now."

And setting up the trust was
her way of proving it to him.

That's why she named the father.
It was all part of a manipulation.

Well, it worked.

Jesse signed everything.

But when I went to go get
the dad's signature,

that's when I found out just how
messed up that family was.

How's that?

Well, you've met Bill Robbins,
haven't you?

How you doin'? FBI.
We're looking for a Mr. Bill Robbins.

The sun and the moon have arrived.

I'm ready to join you
in your golden chariot.

We'd like to ask you a few questions,
if you have a moment.

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

My life is the answer to your questions.

Come in. Come in.

Uh, sit.

Full-scale psychotic break
when he turned 25,

right after Jesse was
put up for adoption.

Well, no wonder his sons
turned out the way they did.

Schizophrenics
are rarely psychopathic.

If the twins are predisposed
genetically to kill,

they didn't get it from their father.

Where are my manners?
Have a seat. Have a seat.

Do you like my artwork?

Yeah, I do.

Is that your feces?

Maybe.

So, Mom's been manipulating
Jesse from the beginning.

To do what?

To kill Wallace.

Is she capable of that?

She's a vindictive narcissist

whose entire self-image is wrapped up
in being the perfect mother.

Why couldn't I be the perfect mom

and have the perfect kids
like all the other moms?

I deserve that!

Okay, I can buy narcissist,

but I can't buy murderer,
not of her own child.

She said that she chose Wallace
because he validated her from the crib

and that's he's been
a disappointment ever since.

If she wanted Wallace dead, why'd
she try to meet him at the station?

She wasn't there to meet Wallace,
she was there to meet Jesse.

How do you know?HOTCH: She didn't buy a ticket.

She was there to make sure
that the plan was in motion.

But Jesse didn't show.

Well, he's got his own plan.

He's much less malleable
than she thought.

So she's improvising now.

She's got to find a way
to bring both boys together.

And this time she's not going
to leave anything to chance.

She'll make sure Jesse does it.

In her ideal scenario, Jesse kills Wallace

and she gets to stay
the perfect mother.

My boys.

Can the father answer
any questions right now?

You have to understand, eggs
are the devil's cholesterol.

It's hit or miss.

Ask him if Carla or the twins
visited him recently?

If not, find out if there's any shared
family history before the adoption.

We'll do what we can,
but we might need a plan B.

Oh, my God, Wallace,
what have you done now?

Mom, stop. We need some money
and your car.

Can you help us?

Of course I can.

You're my babies.

Jesse,

look at you.

I have waited so long for this moment.

Me, too.

Well, this is quite the family reunion,
isn't it?

I just wish that it could go on forever.

Well, it can't.

We gotta go.

Wait a minute.

I just want to hold you one more time.

Mom, not now. Jeez!

Wallace.

Make time for this.

Yes, Wallace.

Make time for your mother.

Mr. Robbins, have you seen
your sons lately?

Yes, Wallace and Jesse.
Wallace is the older one.

He's teachable. I can teach him things.

But Jesse looks more like me.

When was the last time
that you saw them?

Not long ago.

One was potty-trained,
but the other wasn't.

They were toddlers.

And they were crying
because Carla was crying.

And a magical woman took Jesse away.

He's describing the adoption.

She was a saint,
letting her son die like that.

Who do you mean

No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Not her.

The woman that took Jesse away.

She was a saint.

She made the ultimate sacrifice.

She let her son die.

I know who he's talking about.

St. Mary's. The church St. Mary's?

We think that's what the dad
was describing to us.

Yeah, JJ and I dug it up
when we were researching Jesse.

It's the church he was adopted through.

It's also how Carla would see herself,

as the most revered mother of all time.

Have Sergeant Johnson notify SWAT.

What's the matter?

You hate me, don't you?

I do not hate you.

I love you.

I love you so much, I want to just eat...

You...

Up.

Do it fast.

No!

Jesse?

What are you doing?

I spent some quality time
with Wallace, Mom.

And I've discovered that I've got
more in common with him

than with you.

Jesse, you put down that cleaver.

-Just listen to me.
-No.

You listen to me! Don't you hurt her.

Do you even know who she is?

She's our mother.

Mother?

She abandoned me!

And then she tried to
convince me to kill you.

-You're lying!
-I'm not!

She wouldn't do that.

She begged me to do it.

Did you say yes?

Yeah, I did.

But I couldn't go through with it.

-It's not true.
-I'm like you, remember?

I want you to do exactly
as I tell you to do.

Do you hear me? Exactly!

Raise the gun.

Raise it a little higher. A little higher.

Pull the trigger. Pull it.

-Fine.
-

-FBI!
-FBI!

Drop your weapon now!

Wallace was out of control.

He forced us to come here.
He was gonna shoot us both.

Thank god Jesse
was stronger than he was.

I'll only talk to my lawyer.

Take them both into custody.

Show me your hands.

We'll fingerprint him at the station,
see who matches who.

Fingerprint analysis
isn't an exact science.

A good defense lawyer
can poke holes in it.

Juries expect DNA, and DNA isn't
gonna make the case here.

No, but behavior might.

Sergeant, I need you to do something.

Mr. Robbins, which son is this?

Oh. That's Wallace.

He's teachable. I taught him to do that
whenever he gets nervous.

Wallace Hines, you're under arrest.

Mom?

Mom, what do I do now?

Mommy, no!

Mom!

"They mess you up,
your mom and dad.

"They may not mean to, but they do.

"They fill you with the faults they had

"and add some extra just for you."

Philip Larkin.

Pretty impressive.

A case that could have
ended with egg on our face

turns out to be one of those,

"Did you hear about this?"
stories on the Internet.

Apparently the BAU
is trending on Twitter.

Whatever that means.

I've just heard that the Attorney General
is very pleased.

Now, they seldom call
with just good news.

They were also so happy with
the way things turned out

that unfortunately, they've
withdrawn my name as a candidate

for Section Chief.

I'll drink to that.

So...

That means we've got a new boss.

Any idea who?

They didn't say,

but they did say that they were
thinking outside the box.

-Uh-oh.
-Exactly.

Well, whatever happens,

I'm sure it will be interesting.

It always is.