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[male announcer]
In New York City's war
on crime

the worst criminal offenders
are pursued by the detectives

of the major case squad.

These are their stories.

Brady.

Your girlfriend's back.

She's got news.

I just couldn't take

those meds
anymore, Bobby.

Ma, it's your only chance,
you know?

Oh, please, they made me so
nauseated, I couldn't even read.

You know what?

I'll just spend whatever time
I have left right here.

No IVs, no wires,
no more machines.

[sighs]

All right.

Okay, all right.
I'm okay.

Come on.

[moans]

You can't just give up, Mom.

Bobby,

I may only have
a few weeks left.

Please, don't give me
a hard time, okay?

So this is it, huh?

No more appeals.

You'll be moved
to a new cell near the ex--

Execution chamber.
I know the drill.

I don't suppose the governor
would take pity

on a poor, old man?

Set your affairs in order.

If there's family you'd like me
to contact or clergy.

Miss Hayworth, I've been
on death row for 15 years.

Aside from a few shrinks,
you're my only visitor.

How long do I have?

15 days.

Mr. Brady.

You asked to see me?

- I did, Wally.
- I did.

I'm moving today.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

Yes, you are.

You've been
a great comfort.

You have a versefor me?

Matthew--

no, Acts.

No, First Timothy, 6:12.

"Take hold of the eternal life
to which you were called

"when you made
your good confession

in the presence
of many witnesses."

Eternal life
and a good confession.

Wally, are you still friends
with that detective?

Thank you.

Wally.

110 days
since your last letter.

Longer than
your usual pattern.

Are you all right?

Oh, yes.
I'm fine.

Thanks.
How are you?

This transfer to Pennsylvania,
it's a big help.

My mother can visit.

That's good.

Good.

The warden
said that it was urgent?

Not about me.

Uh, Mark Ford Brady.

He gave me
a message for you.

Mark Ford Brady, the serial
killer, was raised here.

This place had been
on the market for years

before we bought it.

Now you know why.

We were putting
in a cathedral ceiling.

This insulation,

you put this up?

[Eames]
The '80s?

It's a scrapbook.

Hang on a second.

Uh, Jane Flynn.
Brady's first victim.

Wasn't he convicted
of killing seven women?

Then who are
all these others?

Mark Ford Brady's history:

Grew up in Brooklyn.

Eight years in the Army.

Bounced around the Northeast
as a handyman.

And he did some freelance photography.

Until he was convicted

of the rape and murder
of seven women.

Three in New York.
Four in Pennsylvania.

And Pennsylvania
has the death penalty.

So Brady's been on death row
since '92.

He has two weeks to live.

And this book surfaces now.

I take it his seven victims
are in here.

Only just the first five.

The last two
were killed in '91.

This book is titled,
The '80s.

As serial killers go,

this Mark Ford Brady
is definitely

within the hash marks.

Right down
to having three names.

[Goren]
From a broken home,
absent father.

Very charming.

Preyed on vulnerable women.

Single moms, you know.

He gains their trust.

And then...

betrays them.

To date he's never confessed.

And he wasn't caught
until he was in his 50s.

His first-known murder
was in '81.

That's pretty late
to enter the game.

If he was a late bloomer,
he made up for lost time.

So these five already ID'd.

That leaves 13 in two weeks.

He's made the opening gambit.

It's your move.

I'm sorry.

My memory's a little--
it's a little...

it's a little fuzzy.

You remember the album,
Mr. Brady.

You told Wally exactly where
to find it.

How can you not remember
these women?

My client gave you the book.

He wants to cooperate,
but he's an old man.

[Goren]
We understand.

Mr. Brady-- Mr. Brady?
Mr. Brady?

I feel like a school teacher.

Please, call me Mark.

[clears throat]

Okay, Mark, um, to me,
these photos,

they look professional.

Thank you.

I made my living
as a handyman.

Photography was
my hobby.

[Eames]
And these women,
they posed for you?

I found
that most pretty women

enjoyed having
their picture taken.

Certainly you must.

If I could spend
some more time with these--

[Eames]
No.

It might jog my memory.

You must remember
five of them.

You were convicted
of their murders.

I did not kill anyone.

How'd you happen to photograph
five murder victims?

I was very intimate
with all of these women.

One I feared most
is that someone

might have stalked them...

through me.

[Goren]
You can't tell us anything
that might help us?

Where you met them?
Their names?

The feel
of their skin?

I was more visually oriented.

Oh, this one.

Atlantic City.

Allison maybe?

What a night we spent together.

But then after that
I--I didn't see her again.

Allison Keele, she was found
in her Atlantic City SRO

in 1983, strangled, raped.

At the risk
of sounding gullible,

is it possible
Brady actually

doesn't remember
the rest of the women?

[Goren]
No, he remembers.

Serial rapists and murderers,
they remember.

They cherish the detail.

Even if the names
and the faces blur,

the fantasy, you know, the act
itself, it remains vivid.

As long as they stay buried,

they're his.

And then he'll dole out information

bit by bit in exchange
for a stay of execution.

We may not need
his assistance.

Brady missed
the internet revolution.

His photos are posted
on the web.

We got an immediate hit
on this woman.

That's Anna Dukay.

Leon, her ex,
has been

wrongly imprisoned
for her murder since 1989.

I know, I know.

All lawyers think
their clients are innocent.

This is the Innocence League.

He had a terrible lawyer.

And the cops were under pressure
to make a swift arrest.

Leon and Anna,
they were reconciling, right?

So he'd been
to the apartment that day.

They'd had sex.

She goes to the basement
with the baby to do laundry.

He goes out for beer.

He comes back--

And finds her body.

No, no.

He finds a man
strangling his wife.

Okay, so the guy bolts.
He gives chase.

Anna's already dead.
Baby's on the counter sleeping.

Here.

It's a signed affidavit
from a tenant in the building

who says that Mark Ford Brady
worked as a handyman

in her apartment that summer.

I--I haven't called
my client yet.

I don't wanna get
his hopes up.

Ugh, uh, Mom,
I'm sorry.

We have, uh, it's an inmate
on death row.

Well, one death row visit

is as good as another.

So, uh, your brother
dropped in today again.

He said you have a girlfriend.
Who is she?

No, no, no, no.
That's--that--

he misunderstood.

I wanna meet her.

[laughs nervously]
My mom wants to meet you.

Uh, my brother's
been talkin' you up.

I took Anna to dinner once.

She talked constantly
about her ex.

She had a baby,
didn't she?

Go on.

A little boy.

She kept him in a red bassinet.

[chuckles]

That kid could sleep
through anything.

An unknown man assaults
the woman in your life.

The husband's
doing 19 years.

Probably set up
the same way I was.

That's terrible.

I was thinking, if--
if I were to confess to this--

I mean, I didn't do it,
but if I confessed to it,

you think that would help?

Well, we need
a believable confession.

I'll try.

It's okay.
It's all right.

Hypothetically:

Anna was always
washing things, right?

I mean, she had a baby.

That's what you do,
you wash things.

So let's say she's, uh,
she's in the laundry room.

It's dark
in the basement.

Uh, someone comes up behind her.

Uh, she was wearing jeans.
She always wore jeans.

He rips the jeans down from her.

And then he puts his hands
around her throat.

Just to keep her quiet
at first.

But then
the pressure would increase.

And then when
he was almost done,

he'd hear the husband

coming back
to the house looking for her.

He runs out the back.

And her baby?

In the red bassinet.
Sleeps through the whole thing.

You've done a good deed.

Oh, thank you. [Eames]
Do another one.

Each of these women
must have a story.

Okay.

Could you go back a page?

This woman.

You smiled
when you saw her picture.

Did I?

You're very observant.

It's a fine line, this--

give us nothing,
and we're done.

Give us everything,
and you don't need us, right?

But that's the game
that we're playing.

She was very sweet.

Madelyn.

Madelyn Strauss.
Missing persons confirmed.

She was last seen in 1988 headed
out to dinner with friends.

Her sister came to baby-sit,

said good-bye
to her at the door.

And never made it
to her dinner.

Anna Dukay.

She was killed
in her basement.

Allison Keele,
Brady left her in her SRO.

I wonder if Madelyn made it
out of her building.

[solid wall impacts]

[hollow wall impacts]

Here.

Let's go.

Ooh...

She's been here
all this time.

Alone.

[hollow wall]

Maybe not.

Oof...

We asked for one.
He gave us two.

I wonder what he wants
in return.

Madelyn Strauss.

ID'd from her dental records.

She's mummified.

Field dressed.

Disemboweled.
Blood was drained.

Body cavity sprinkled with
lime, then wrapped in canvas.

No decomp smell
to give the body away.

And the other corpse?

Female in her 20s.

Also mummified and strangled.

We may have
a witness.

A woman recognized
her picture.

She's upstairs.

That's me.

As you can see,
I'm not missing.

So I'd appreciate you taking
my photo off the internet.

Mark Ford Brady was
your photographer, yes?

I needed a new headshot.

My agency referred me
to a studio.

How much time
did you spend with him?

A few days.

Not just for a head shot.

No.

He, uh, he took me
somewhere upstate.

Said he had a house
on a lake.

Turned out
to be a fisherman's shack.

Miss Hill, if something
did happen to you,

we need to know.

I'm gonna get
your photograph removed.

You're the first one
we've found who's alive.

The weekend upstate
really was idyllic.

Then he--he disappeared.

A few months later,
he showed up at my door.

Um...

Your photo has been taken off.

[door shutting]

Nine hours later, he left.

He--

I couldn't get up
off the floor.

I was in the middle
of a custody battle.

He knew
I couldn't tell anyone.

Why do you think you survived?

I...

I let him think I enjoyed it.

Shoulder pads, uh, what?
1985?

'86?

How astute.
From your studio?

What?
You think I remember?

Do you remember this guy
being a photographer

for you
in the '80s?

Oh, Jesus.
Is this who I think it is?

So you do remember him?

Oh, we didn't use him much, no.

He had a decent eye,
but he was, uh, he was off.

Excuse me.

You said he was off.
Uh, there were complaints?

No, no.
No, the women dug him.

He could, uh, he could talk.
You know?

I'm coming forward now.
What do you want?

We done?

No, not until you take
a look at these.

There were
two more head shots ID'd.

Jennifer Dawson
and Kelly Chancey.

Both alive and well.

Kelly had
a relationship with Brady.

No assault.

Jennifer had a husband.
Also no assault.

All right, that leaves us
with three women left to ID.

If he finds out
how far along you've come,

he'll stall.

This is his foreplay.

If he thinks
he gains our trust,

watch out.

For God's sake.
I'm dying.

What difference does it make
what my blood pressure is?

Bobby!

Oh, my God!
Bobby!

The prodigal son.

Well.

Sit down.
Sit down over here.

My God, my two boys
together in one room.

It's about time. Listen.

Was your mother something,
or was she something?

Huh?

Always, Ma, always.

[Frances laughs]

[Frank]
Hey, Mom,
when did you wear a hat?

[Frances]
Oh, that went with that suit.

Kennedy had
just been elected,

and Jackie had
the exact same suit.

And I bought mine
for a song at Gimbel's.

Bobby, can I buy youa soda?

What?

Do you want
something, Ma?

Yeah, yeah.
I want--I want you back here.

Okay.

Two secs.
Come on, Bobby.

I'll be a second.

Nice suit.

Yeah, thanks.

I had a little lucky streak
down in Atlantic City.

I guess the Lord wanted me
to look good for Mom, huh?

She seems great, by the way.
Why are you so worried?

Doctor says that,
you know,

it's a normal thing,
her energy.

People have a, like, a rush
before the end.

You know, it's--

Yeah.

If she is gonna go soon,

her affairs,
are they in order?

Sorry?
Her affairs?

Her affairs.

Her finances, are they, uh--
what kind of shape is she in?

Shape?
Um, there's no shape.

She's on Medicaid, Frank.
She has no finances.

Okay, good.

Then her affairs,
they're in order.

That's good.

Okay.
Let's--yeah.

Madelyn?
You found her inside a wall?

Mummified?

Ew.

That's gruesome.

Strangled like all
your other victims.

Mark, could we talk
in private?

That would be good.

Fine by me.

Forgive us, dear.
Man talk.

The body really survived
all those years?

We still have ten unknown.

Ten.

- That can't be right.
- Yes.

No.

You're cleverer than that.

They can't all be dead.

Somebody had
to come forward. No.

How many do
you really have left?

I said we have ten.

Five, four?

Ten unidentified!

You're lying to me!

You can't lie to me!
I'm a short timer here!

You gotta tell me the truth!
Now!

Okay, we have three left.

Three!

Yeah. Yeah.

Well done.

Yeah, well,
you have ten days left.

I need more time.

Well, I'll try and make it
to your execution.

Excellent.

You have three.

What do you say
we try for two?

Ah, see this
little redhead here?

She liked to fish,
but she couldn't swim.

Fishing.
You mean in the lake?

You've been to my lake house.

Sorry?

Uh, where is it?

Sullivan County.

Beautiful in the springtime.

Great place
to get out of the city.

I even planted crocuses there.

All right.

Some tires,
rusted out cans.

Those canvas sheets
could have been body bags.

Anything in the shack?

Yeah, termites.

Whatever was up here,
it's been eaten away.

Crocuses.

Brady made a point
of mentioning them.

I'm gonna need
some shovels over here.

Need some shovels here!

[shovel hitting metal]

Okay, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Not a body.

It's another scrapbook.

Were the crocuses in bloom?

First flower
of the springtime.

Impatient.

Sometimes they push up right
through the snow.

We dug 'em up.
Every one of them.

[Goren]
We didn't find any remains.

Those poor families.

Are you close
to your family?

Let's talk about your family.

Ah, the '60s.
Some of my early work.

I made a little dark room
out of a closet

in my mother's house.

Who are these women?

Oh, it's been so long.

I mean, you--
you can't see all their faces.

But there are other details.

This building,
maybe it's City Hall.

Did you ever work
as a maintenance man downtown?

Right after I got out
of the Army in '65.

I came back
to New York City.

This was the place to be.

Ah, the women, so stylish.

The architecture
in this one.

The street,
maybe Germany?

Could be.
I was stationed there.

Sprechen sie Deutsch?

Ein wenig.

Do you remember her name?

Nein.

And this one.
End of the '60s?

Ooh, what happened
to style?

I picked up
a bunch of hitchhikers

on the way to Woodstock,
and this young lady

wasn't even wearing a bra.

Everything just went...

It's a fog.

You remember
she was hitchhiking.

You remember
taking the picture.

But you don't remember
raping and killing her?

You're so impatient.

Eager.

Like my crocuses.

You have somewhere
much more important to be.

Let's go.

I'm serious.

Uh--

Just a minute.

This photo.

I remember it.

Yeah, who is she?

I think I saw her
more than twice.

After my discharge.

[Eames]
A girlfriend?

No, no, no, no.
She--she was married.

I did some handiwork
around the house

when her husband
wasn't there.

Which was often.

Something of a roué.

Where did she live?

Brooklyn.

Canarsie.

The Rockaways.

I took the Double L train.

Her name?

She had big doe eyes.

I called her Bambi.

[laughter]
No.

- No?
- No.

I'll never forget that.
I thought--

I said, what, you know, it
didn't make any sense to me.

This--I like this one.

[Frances]
Yeah, that's a good one.

I'd like
to have that.

I would.

Here.
You happy now?

Yeah.
Thank you.

I ran into a guy
from the old neighborhood.

A guy named Mark.

What, I'm supposed
to remember?

Well, he--

he gave me this.

I don't know.

Well, maybe it's the wrong time
to show you.

No, no.

I got him now.

He was a--he was a lifeguard
in Brighton Beach

uh, at your grandfather's club.

And he, um, he used

to take a lot of photographs
of girls in, in bathing suits.

You're sure
that you recognize him?

Oh, yeah.
Of course.

I--I went out with him
a couple of times.

Before your father.

And after that?

He, um, he went
into the Army.

And I think maybe he was,
uh, holding a torch for me.

But, uh, the moment
your father came along,

uh, I never saw him again.

Uh, I, um, I was done
with all the other men.

If this is your mother,
then why is her picture

in Brady's scrapbook
from the '60s?

Like she told me,
they dated.

In the '50s you said.

Before Brady was even
in the Army.

He claims this was taken

after he was discharged
eight years later.

Well, it's possible
this is another woman.

Brady said he worked
for this woman as a handyman.

He's toying with you.

Now you're personally invested.

He's got you exactly
where he can control you.

He's not in control of me.
I can handle him.

No, Detective.

You don't need this
in your life right now.

You don't know what I need.

And don't tell me who I am.
You don't know who I am.

And don't tell me how I think.

I'll just tell you this,
you're off this case.

Captain.
Captain.

I'd like you
to reconsider.

Is he getting
any sleep at all?

You can't ask him
to walk away.

Your partner
is too close to this.

I'm not.

If I feel
he's losing control,

or his judgment is off,
I will come to you.

Okay, Eames,

he's your partner.

But take care of yourself.

Don't let him pull
you down with him.

Thank you.

So Mom stopped eating.

She just stopped.

She said
the food's lousy anyway.

I gotta ask you
a question, okay?

Look at this picture here.

You recognize this guy,
maybe from when we were kids?

Yeah, that's Uncle Mark.

Oh, my God.
You don't remember him?

He used to bring you
little gifts.

Signed baseballs
and hockey pucks and stuff.

You don't remember that?

When?

I don't know.

Whenever dad was away.

Oh, the last time,
you were four.

'Cause I was seven.

It was when we had
that Cooperstown disaster.

When Grandma was sick?

Well, that was afterwards.

And Grandma wasn't sick.

Mom got in a car crash,
and she stayed with Grandma.

You got the story wrong.

Dad had booked this hotel
in Saratoga near the track.

Big surprise.
Mom got mad.

He went on his own.

Wait, how did Mom get
in a car crash?

She went upstate
with Uncle Mark.

She went with Uncle Mark.

She went
with Uncle Mark.

Who took care of us?

I did.

No, you did not.

The whole weekend.

Yeah, and then Mom came back,
she was all black and blue.

Then she stayed at Grandma's
for I don't know how long.

You really don't remember
any of this?

No, I don't remember.

I haven't thought
about him for a long time.

Your brother
might have it wrong.

No, he doesn't.

He was older,
and he remembers.

Still.
It doesn't mean--

Look, I was lookin'
in the family album.

My mom, she was happy,
you know.

She was smiling,
and then something happened.

She was never the same
after that.

She was just never the same.

Bobby--He planned this. Brady.

From his first move.

Come on.
I'm your partner.

Then you're gonna have
to trust me, Eames.

Where's your partner?

She thinks that
you're wasting our time.

But you don't feel that way, do ya?

Who is she?

Any word
from the Governor?

You're afraid
of death, aren't you?

I've seen a lot of death.

I've seen a lot of death too.

But for you
it's about control.

That's what
it's all about.

You're not here
to profile me, are you?

It's all about her,
isn't it?

Bambi.

The one woman
I could have loved.

She married another man,

but she didn't forget
about me.

I'd see her
in New York on leave.

We were together
the night Kennedy was elected.

We celebrated together.

You were
in Germany in 1960.

I said I was on leave.

We drifted apart
after that,

but I was there the weekend
this photo was taken.

The magic was still there.

That's what you wanted
to know, wasn't it?

No.

I can't--

Ah!
Go ahead!

- Go ahead!
- Kill me!

You can do it.
They'll let you do it.

They don't care.

[yells]

You have it in you.
You have it in you.

Just have
a little drink, Mom.

Come on.

You know what?

You look like you're not
taking care of yourself.

Hey.
Your hair is gray.

When did that happen?

Frank told me that--

that you showed him
a picture of Uncle Mark.

I don't think he knows
who Uncle Mark is.

Uh, who he is?

Yeah.

You mean Brady?

Uh-huh.

You're telling me
that you know.

Yeah.

I'm wanna tell you something.

Your father...

was always away a lot.

A lot.

When Mark was on leave
in New York, I would ask him

to put up some shelves, uh,
in the apartment,

and, uh, your father
got the point.

Do you remember
when he visited?

Oh, for God's sake.

What about the year
before I was born?

I don't see
why this is so important.

Because I need to know!

You do not!
You--

We'll talk about something else.

I just never knew for sure.

Oh!

Honey, Bobby,
I could never--

I could--No!

Don't.
- Just forget it.
- I could never know for sure.

Oh. Bobby.

Shh.

I'm sorry.

Why--why do we have
to talk about him?

What is the point?

Will you please tell me
why do you always do this?

[crying]

Mom.

Mom.

[crying continues]

Brady's lawyer brought it in.

Brady said it was a birthday
gift for your partner.

And requested that
she hand deliver it to him.

I said he was
on family leave.

How much does it cover?

From Germany
to his arrest in '92.

Names, places, dates.

I'll let him know.

Brady's lawyer also wanted
to know if either of you

would be attending
the execution tonight.

I think we'll pass.

I left a message
for your partner,

but when you speak to him,

tell him I said
to take all the time he needs.

I will.

Have any arrangements been made?

Uh, not yet.

[nurse]
Um, Mr. Goren.

I'm sorry, uh,
visiting hours are, uh--

I mean, it's time.

I know.

I'd just like
to stay here a little while.