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What're you looking at?!

Sophie where are you going?

I gotta go in. Re-upped. 10-33.

I don't speak code.

Soph, I gotta go in.

Sophie look, not now. Not today, okay?

We booked it off, you promised me.

It's an officer down, okay? You know that.

But you promised. You're not the only cop.

I'll try to make it back.

Ed! Not today!

Oh, my God.

Are you okay?

Do you wanna call someone?

Are you hurt? Do you need an ambulance?

Let me drive you to the hospital.

Be careful putting that in. Just...

What're you doing?

Wait, don't... Don't, no! Stop!

Stay down!

My baby's in there!

Stop! My baby's in there!

Yeah. Copper's Guns and Gangs, undercover.

Who is it?

Greg Loewen.

He's working alone, trying to recruit a CI,

found himself in the middle of a gun-buy gone wrong.

Gonna make it?

Touch and go, Eddie.

Jules hey, boss, got a line on the subject.

Seen fleeing in a gold sedan, no plate ID.

Male, white.

Good. Hey, Eddie, I'm so sorry, buddy.

I know you needed the day off,

but Leah had a family emergency

and we're short-handed here.

Yeah, yeah, and you're nothing without me.

You goty vest in the car, right?

Yeah.

Boss, we just got a 911 call.

Carjacking, matching the subject's vehicle.

Beautiful. Where?

Brock Avenue.

Eddie, carjacking, Brock Avenue.

You close?

I'm right here.

Looking for a gold sedan.

Boss?

I got it, get a lock on my GPS.

Ma'am, I'm a police officer. You okay?

My baby! He has my baby!

Vehicle's a beige sedan,

marker Alpha-Julia-2-Utah-453.

Winnie, I need an APB,

vehicle believed travelling westbound towards Lakeshore.

You got it.

Winnie, subject known dangerous.

There's an infant onboard.

Do not approach. SRU only.

- Copy. - Turn right.

Shut up!

Alix, I need you to breathe, breathe.

Come on, just breathe.

Look, we know you're worried like hell,

but we gotta fight here. Right?

You gotta stay strong.

I got out of the car.

I don't know why I got out of the car!

It wasn't your fault, okay? Don't blame yourself.

Was he carrying anything besides the gun?

He had a hockey bag.

Hey, boss.

We ran the plates on the subject's car.

They're fake, so the car's probably stolen.

- We're running prints now. - Okay.

Guys?

We got a twenty on the sedan.

Eddie.

We're gonna get your daughter.

Officer, stay with this woman. Thank you.

Vehicle marker Alpha-Juliet-2-uniform 453

heading westbound on Lakeshore. Watch out here.

Guys, subject is 10-96.

Maintain distance.

This is the asshat that shot Loewen.

Gun it.

That hockey bag he's carrying?

Guns and Gangs think he's stolen some serious hardware -

automatic rifles, shotguns, .45's.

Okay, buckle up.

You! Get inside!

What're you doing?

I said get inside!

Is that a baby?!

Get inside!

We got him. Sunrise Motel.

Winnie, patch me in.

Copy. Go ahead.

This is Ed Lane with the SRU. Who am I talking to?

Let me guess.

Now we sit on our asses until the SRU get here.

Subject is armed and dangerous, do not approach.

Do you copy?

Do we copy?

Do not approach. Do you copy?

I don't know. I don't think I heard that.

I think we were already out of the car.

Do not approach the subject. Do you copy?

Do not approach. Do you copy?

He's got the kid inside.

Now way we're stepping down.

We do nothing with a kid inside?

- What are you doing? - Shut up!

Bu-but why are you--

What, didn't you hear me? Huh?!

Is the baby yours?

That baby is collateral.

What do you mean collateral?

It means I'm not going back inside.

It means...

It's time to go big or go home, kid.

- Please... - Shut up!

Just shut up!

It's okay. It's okay.

Shhh...

Police!

Brent?

Brent!

Officer down!

Officer down!

Winnie, how close is E.M.S.?

Under two minutes.

This is the Police Strategic Response Unit.

All guests of the Sunrise Motel, stay in your rooms

until approached by a police officer.

Greg, we gotta get these guys outta range, now.

I knew it. I knew it. It's Roy.

Eddie...

I'm good. Shielded extraction.

Wordy, Sam, you're with me and the boss, now.

Let's go.

Spike and Jules, you cover.

Nice and easy.

Get back inside.

- Shotgun? - Yeah.

He's bleeding out. Manual lift.

Can you do this? I can handle it.

Let's do it. Let's go.

Go, go, go, go.

All right, buddy.

Okay, okay...

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

All right, get him down, get him down.

- Jules, get me a pack. - Yeah, okay.

Check his pulse, check his pulse.

Medics!

Okay, give me another one, give me another one.

- Check his pulse. - What is that?

Coagulates the blood.

There's no pulse.

Come on.

- Sam, status? - The medics are here, Ed.

Let them take over, buddy. Let them take over.

All right, you got him?

Let's go!

- There's a baby in there. - What? What's that?

- What did you want us to do-- - You got something to say here, Roy?

- We didn't hear your orders. - You had orders to wait.

This didn't have to happen.

Huh?! Has he got kids?

Has he got kids, Roy?

He's your partner.

He's your partner, tough guy.

You get to make the call. Go ahead.

Eddie, I need you on the job.

I'm on the job, boss.

We need tac options.

Spike, let's get in the truck, see what can we can learn.

Roy?

- Roy? - Yeah.

Can you see if you can get us a floor plan?

Yeah.

Boss, I got a number on the room and an ID on the subject.

Thanks, Jules.

- Hey, boss? - What?

Why's Ed being so hard on that guy?

It's his brother.

Subject is Bruce Demaura.

Time served for assault, armed robbery,

weapons possession, weapons trafficking...

Dial me in, Jules.

Baby in there.

No CS gas, no live fire...

No provocation. Two cops down,

this guy's not looking at much of a future.

Once we get floorplans, we'll get eyes in on the baby,

make sure it's okay.

It's a she, Wordy.

I know.

Hello?

11:24 a.m., first phone contact.

Hi, my name's Sergeant Greg Parker,

I'm with the Police Strategic Response Unit.

Am I talking to Bruce?

They wanna know if it's Bruce.

I am.

That's more than one voice.

Jules, may have a second hostage.

Find out who the room is registered to.

- Is this Bruce Demaura? - No.

Who am I talking to?

That's right.

Yeah, we're gonna talk this out.

Yeah, we're gonna talk this out, right?

He has lots of guns.

Yeah-yeah-yeah, you tell 'em that, that's good.

- I'm really scared. - Voice sounds young.

What's your name, son?

Ben.

Ben. Is this your room?

Yes.

Parker iniates contact with second hostage.

Can you tell me what happened?

There's a baby in here.

I know, and we're gonna get you both outta there.

All right, hang up the phone.

Why don't you let the baby go? I mean, you got me, right?

I'm your hostage. You don't need two.

Let her go!

I said, hang up the phone!

Lines dead.

Room's registered to a Benjamin Sam.

Ed!

Plans!

Thanks, Roy.

Break it down.

Windows, green wall.

Bedroom. Bathroom.

Ah, even if we get eyes in...

Ugh. Front door opens the wrong way.

Yeah, it blocks the view of the main room.

Can we get a camera under the front door?

That front window leaves us fully exposed.

If he looks past the curtain.

That's a big if.

If we gotta go in hard,

we gotta keep that kid and the baby out of the line of fire.

Meaning we have to know exactly where they are at all times.

- Let's do it. - Okay.

I picked up two different cell signals.

The first one's our subject, Bruce Demaura.

The second one's a "Paul Wilder."

The name "Benjamin Sam" doesn't check out.

It's not in any database.

Thanks, Winnie.

He lied about his name.

Wouldn't be the first time...

Fake name, motel.

Spike, text "Paul Wilder" our number.

Jules, you run the name.

Look, how many times do I gotta explain this to you, huh?

I'm not interested in making any deals, okay?

This ends right here, right now.

Maybe... Maybe you can do that,

but you should give them the baby.

You give them the baby,

then... you can do what you gotta do.

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah.

Yeah, we give 'em the baby,

and they think I'm making a deal.

Paul Wilder, 17-years-old,

father deceased,

lives with his mother and sister in Parkdale.

That's close.

Yeah, I got his mom en route.

It's five blocks away.

What's he doing in a motel, signing under a fake name?

You live with your mother, maybe you have a girlfriend,

you need some privacy.

Just sayin'.

Eyes in 60 seconds.

Eddie, hold on.

Got a text from the kid.

Says the baby's coming out.

Hold up.

He's giving up the baby. Maybe he's ready to talk?

Hope so.

Change of plan. Wordy, drop the cam,

cover us.

That's it, that's it.

Other hand where we can see it, please.

Eyes on subject.

You see that?

He's got an automatic, looks like a .308.

Shield might not take a .308.

He's dragging us into the open.

All right, good.

Good, that's nice and slow.

That's it, just set it down.

And back into the room.

Back into the room, leave the door open.

We are not gonna do anything else here, okay?

No way. You to get back in here

and you close the door.

We're doing this my way!

Take the baby, quick. Do it now.

Get back in here! Paul, I said get back in here!

Paul, now!

Eddie, you okay?

I'm good, I'm good.

Armor piercing rounds.

That's it. The gloves are off. Jules, get the arwen.

Spike, you cover.

We're gonna flush him out with flash bangs and CS gas.

It's okay, sweetheart, you're okay.

It's okay.

He gives us a fake name, but that guy knows who he is?

They know each other.

Gas masks.

Everybody good?

Yeah.

Do you guys hear anything?

That's impossible.

Jules, couple more.

Okay, masks.

Boss...

Let's go! Go, go, go! Police!

SRU! Police, police!

Police! SRU! Police! Let's see some hands!

- Police! - Down on the ground!

We got a subject down! Subject down!

Paul, you can come out now. Hands where I can see them.

Bathroom's clear.

Bedroom's clear.

Well then where is he?

A guy just doesn't disappear.

He's here someplace. Let's tear it apart.

Winnie, we need an EMT.

Subject's unconscious, he's got a serious head wound.

Gunshot?

Blunt trauma.

Where's Paul?

Boss, he's M.I.A.

Come again?

He's here somewhere. We're looking.

Well, look harder.

No joy.

The ceiling?

It's a flat roof.

Bathroom window?

No, it's small, it's stuck,

- there's no way he went that way. - Well, let's make like he did.

Get a uniform to confirm east perimeter's secure.

Forget that, secure all perimeters.

Spike, get back to the truck, let's get a chopper out there.

Copy.

And have Roy talk to the manager,

and everything he knows about this motel room and about Paul Wilder.

And I wanna talk to his mom right away.

Head wound like that...

Maybe he was pistol whipped.

I'm Penny Wilder. Is my son in there?

Hi, Mrs. Wilder. I'm Sergeant Parker.

I heard guns. What's going on? Is he alright?

As far as we know, yeah.

They told me he was a hostage.

Can you tell me why your son might have been at this motel today?

Uh... no.

What's he doing with all these batteries?

Yeah, well, look at this.

Let's get that off to Spike.

Hip waders?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, guys...

It's a hidden cupboard.

Okay, Paul, come on out.

Let's go, Paul.

Hold on, let me get the crowbar.

Paul, we're coming in. If you're there,

keep your hands where we can see them.

Okay, Jules, we got a toolbox...

- On my way. - We got a computer.

Guys, keep your eyes open.

Toolbox contains...

Cash - over a hundred dollars,

two rolls of duct tape, flash drive.

We got a map of the city.

A highly annotated map of the city.

- Let me look. - On its way.

Hotel manager says Paul's been renting here for three weeks -- cash only.

Three weeks. You get that, boss?

Occasional nights?

- Occasional? - No, consecutive.

Paid ahead.

Consecutive. Paid ahead.

Mrs. Wilder,

has Paul been spending nights away from home?

Uh, yeah. He's called a couple of times

to say he was crashing with a friend.

Was he doing that prior to these past three weeks?

No, but that's a good thing

because he's coming out of his shell.

He's quiet. He's sensitive.

He, um...

He really cares about his studies,

especially if it's a subject he gets into.

Like what?

Science.

These days it's cities -- how they work.

He skipped two grades - his IQ is 137.

You're a genius.

We prefer "gifted."

I prefer "gifted" myself.

Paul have a girlfriend?

No. Why?

We found this in his room. Do you recognize her?

Uh, no.

I'm sorry, in his room here?

He... he... has a room here?

I, I don't understand.

He's gone to a lot of trouble,

and I'm guessing these aren't bicycle paths.

You see that?

Sunrise motel. He's circled it.

It's connected to a blue line.

Blue lines are connected to the streets...

And some of them lead to the lake.

What's he doing with all these batteries?

Hip waders?

Batteries and hip waders.

Guys, he's in the sewers.

Those blue lines? He's marked the sewers.

There's an old access point under the motel.

Let's go, we're looking for a trap door.

Bedroom. Come on, gimme a hand.

Sam, grab that end.

We got it, we got it!

- You guys ready? - Yeah.

Looks clear.

The blue line you're on, it's a storm sewer,

noted beside it, 11:30 a.m.

My guess is he's waiting for a system flush

or factory flush before he could go in.

'Cause we made entry at...

11:32.

He played us.

Waited 'til he could get away.

Spike, get squad cars at the closest sewer exit points.

- We're going in. - Copy.

Paul was in his motel room ten minutes ago.

He left through a sewer tunnel

and he still may be armed.

Do you have any idea where he would go?

We got five exit points and they're all near public places.

You got a library, a mall, a bus station, a rink and a school.

If he knows we're after him,

he's gonna wanna get outta there fast.

Spike, get us the closest exit.

Go right, you'll be heading north.

Copy.

Hey, boss. Bruce is conscious.

Be right there.

How do you know Paul?

Look, I just want you to know,

that cop this morning?

Him getting shot, that was... That was an accident.

Sure, an accident.

Yeah, and that kid, you know, he's been asking around.

- Really? About what? - A gun.

- And he came to you? - Yeah. Paid half up front.

The other half was today. It was straight up deal.

You know there are easier ways to get guns on the streets.

He came to you?

I'm the guy that can get anything.

What was he looking for?

Pug-nose, .44, vintage.

Boss, you gotta see this.

Paul's looking for a gun from Bruce.

Bruce shows up at his doorstep,

bringing the party with him.

Paul wasn't counting on that.

He was counting on a pug-nose .44.

Flash drive from Paul's toolbox.

Photos.

Beheadings, viva section, post-gunshot suicides, etcetera, etcetera.

Here we have... Biographies.

Gacy, Son of Sam, Dahmer, Ted Bundy.

These are serial killer profiles.

You know the name Paul checked under - Benjamin Sam?

Did you know "Ben" is hebrew for "son of."

Son of Sam.

That's "the .44 killer."

That's the same gun Paul was looking for.

There's more.

Five exit points, five photos...

Five victims.

Tracy. That's the girl in the photo we found in Paul's room.

Yeah. Today was her day.

It still might be. Team One, listen up.

We may be dealing with a man with psychopathic tendencies.

Looks like he's been working on a plan involving girls he's been stalking.

Possible abductions at gunpoint,

taking them back to a room with privacy, okay?

There are five possible places he could be right now.

We just need to figure out where.

Yeah. If we're not too late.

So, todays the beginning of Paul's career as a serial killer?

These guys take a long time to plan their first victim

and he picked today for a reason.

He's probably gonna stick to it.

Even knowing he's on our radar?

That might not even occur to him, Eddie.

If he's got a psychopath's ego,

he's thinking he's outsmarted us.

Yeah, and his brain is desensitized to the threat of punishment,

so what just happened is not gonna stop him.

Okay, talk to the mom.

Those photos of the five girls?

I've cross-referenced them with the exit points.

Four of them were taken indoors -

got a library, school, bus station.

Only Tracy's is outdoors, and she's carrying something.

At first, I thought that was like a purse or a knapsack,

but now I'm thinking it's laces.

Skate laces.

- Skating rink. - Yeah.

Call them. Confirm any young women matching that description --

employees, skaters taking lessons.

We're looking for someone who's on a set routine.

She'd be there now.

- Copy. - Hey, Winnie,

Confirm that unis are set at all five locations.

Eddie, change of plan, go to the rink.

What's going on?

Penny, we need to talk.

Which way do we go?

Spike, we're at a junction here, which way are we going?

Ed, you want to go left.

Left.

Is your son an empathetic person?

Empathetic?

Yes, if someone's harmed or in distress, does he feel for them?

He doesn't really respond like other people,

but you just have to know him.

How did he respond when your husband died?

He, uh... he didn't.

Does your son take pleasure in hurting people?

What? No! God, what-what are you saying?

If anything, people take pleasure in hurting him

and-and picking on him.

He's always been the smallest, the youngest,

the smartest in his class.

I don't understand. Why are you asking me this?

We think that your son might have psychopathic tendencies.

I'm sorry, what?

Has he ever been rejected by a woman with red shoulder-length hair?

Excuse us a second.

Jules, come on.

You're pushing too hard.

We don't have time for kid gloves -

you saw what was in that toolbox.

I know, but you can't shut her down.

He worships serial killers.

Or he studies serial killers.

Come on, classic Bundy -

he stalks girls that look like the one that rejected him.

Jules, he's seventeen.

We can't jump to that conclusion.

Plus, we gotta keep her trust

if we're gonna get to the truth.

Okay.

So you go to the house, do an environmental profile.

I'll keep talking to the mom.

If this comes to a showdown, we need to know everything.

Listen to me, please. I know my boy.

I know he's different, he's special,

but there's no way he's a psychopath.

Sit.

We're not here to judge your son.

We just wanna figure out how we can help him.

Can you help me do that?

Thank you.

We found some photos on Paul's computer.

Oh my God.

Penny?

When you showed me that girl before,

I didn't see it.

But look at them, all five of them.

- You know them? - Franny.

They all look like Franny.

His sister.

Ed, if you're first contact,

you're gonna need to negotiate.

So we're talking down a psychopath.

A youth with possible psychopathic tendencies

until we get more information.

Copy that.

He loved Franny, when she was a baby.

He took care of her.

She was the whole world to him.

But when she got older...

She got more independent and...

She wasn't "his" anymore.

And... and then one day

she told him she thought he was scary.

He had a hard time with that.

I mean, it's hard.

He's awkward, he's reclusive.

Even he knows he doesn't "get" people.

- He knows that? - Yeah.

Oh yeah.

I do my best to be a bridge between them, but...

Why can't I be with my friends without you?

You act like a freak!

I've dealt with you my whole life!

You hear me? It's over! It's over!

I never want to see your sick-freak face again!

It was just last year.

He went through every family photo in the house.

He cut Franny's face out of all of them.

He threw all of her things out a window.

He said wanted her to just, to...

To go, to disappear.

- What did you do? - I made him promise...

Never to hurt his sister.

I said, do it for me, do it for my sake.

Never touch...

Oh my God...

He's keeping his promise to me.

He's...

He's going after these girls instead of Franny!

Oh God! This is because of me.

This is my fault.

Ed, exit point's on your left-hand side.

Tracy?

- Hi. - Hi.

It's Paul.

Ooh, I'm sorry, do I know you?

Last week, remember?

We talked about how cold it was.

It was cold and um...

You know.

Right. Yeah.

I need you to come with me.

I'm sorry, I actually have a lesson that I have to get to, so...

No, no. No. You gotta come with me.

Let go of me!

- I have a gun. - What?

Boss, we got him at the rink.

- Keep quiet! - Ahhhhh!

- Help! - Stay back!

Paul, my name's Ed Lane. I'm with the SRU!

Paul, my name's Ed Lane. I'm with the SRU!

I need you to lower that gun, son!

Leave me alone!

In position.

Okay, here we go...

She said, "he's serious about his studies,

especially when it's a subject he gets into."

Like the sewers, like his sister.

Intense, fixated interests.

He prefers to be alone.

She said, "he knows he doesn't 'get' people."

And a psychopath would think he does "get" people,

and that he's smarter than them.

Hey, boss, I'm in Paul's bedroom.

How's it look?

Orderly would be an understatement.

That's very good. What else?

There's a photo essay,

like he's been studying human emotions and behaviours.

What do you see, Jules?

Facial expressions, gestures, body language...

Jules, those captions, what do they say?

"You are angry." "You are bored."

"You are happy to see me."

Sounds like he's trying to learn how to read people.

That's odd.

Psychopaths, they know how to do that.

What're you thinking?

Look, I'm not ruling out that he has tendencies,

but we might be dealing with some undiagnosed high-functioning autism.

Like Asperger's Syndrome?

People with Asperger's, they're not violent,

I know that.

There's a lot more playing here, but it's a place to start.

January 23rd. That's today.

Guys, it's Franny's birthday.

That's why he picked today.

We're just here to help you, buddy.

Okay?

Look, Paul...

Your mom tells me that you're a real bright kid,

so can you just help us out here?!

Look, I don't want to talk to you!

Please, Paul, just let me go.

He kept one photo of his sister and he didn't cut her out.

It was him and Franny.

Was she a baby?

Yeah, I think she was turning about three.

But I thought they didn't get along?

Yeah, well, he kept it because they had a bond back then.

She never rejected him...

She never judged him till she got older.

That's when he got angry.

Obsessed with the serial killers,

the death pictures,

the five girls that look like her.

Look, maybe he's just trying to...

Understand why he's different, why he's alone.

He's done his research, he thinks he's a psychopath,

so he's doing it by the book.

If that's the case,

we gotta make him look deeper than that.

Status, Eddie.

Boss, he's agitated, he's unresponsive.

He's focused in here. He's threat yellow.

I'm gonna try a new angle.

Hey, Paul!

How you doing?!

I'm Sergeant Parker.

We talked on the phone at the motel.

Remember?

Nobody is listening to me. I don't want to talk!

Okay. I'll talk then.

- Okay, okay. - Paul!

You did something really brave today.

You did something really great.

Do you know what that was?

No.

You helped a little baby.

And you kept her safe,

like you kept Franny safe.

Don't talk to me about Franny!

Okay. Okay.

We don't have to.

But I just want you to know

that those people that you've been studying -

I mean, let's call them what they are --

those killers...

Killers...

They wouldn't have...

They wouldn't have helped that baby today.

And Bruce, you could've shot Bruce,

you could've crossed that line, but you didn't do that either.

You made the choice to not hurt him.

Those killers?

They wouldn't have made that choice.

You're not like them.

No. You don't know me.

Well, you're right.

I don't know everything about you,

but I do know that you work really hard

to understand yourself.

I understand myself. I know what I am.

It is other people!

I know.

I know you like order, you like routine.

It's stressful to be around all these people.

But it's peaceful,

but it's peaceful to just focus

on just one thing that matters to you, right?

Like stuff at school.

Like the sewers.

Like your baby sister...

She hates me.

Nah, she's scared of you

'cause she didn't understand you.

But, you and I, we could help her out with that.

'Cause I'm thinking you might have this condition.

If I'm right,

there are a lot of people who are gonna know exactly

what you're going through,

and I'll help you find them.

Well, how do I know you're not lying?

You think I'm lying to you?

I don't know. I don't...

What do you think lying means? What does that mean to you?

Saying a false statement,

deceiving or giving a wrong impression.

Okay. Then let me ask you something different.

You think I'm listening to you?

I don't want to hurt her.

I know that.

I don't want to hurt her.

I know. I know.

I knew that the minute we started talking.

Do you want me to give the gun to you?

If that's what you want.

Or you can just put it down on the ground.

Stay where you are, Paul. No one's gonna hurt you.

No one's gonna hurt you.

Yeah.

It's okay, son.

Oh God.

What's wrong with me? Why didn't I see this?

Honey, you can't blame yourself.

All right, you thought your son was different,

you thought he was special,

and he is.

Yeah, I should've done something.

You did. You loved him,

and you cannot stop doing that.

You know, he's gonna need help.

There's therapy, there's medication...

Most of all, he's gonna need you.

Go ahead.

I'm sorry.

No. I'm sorry.

I love you.

Let's go, son. Come on.

Sorry, ma'am.

It's okay. It's okay.

Ed.

Yeah?

We got that baby safe.

And you want me to back you up.

The call not to approach the motel,

I didn't hear you on the radio.

You didn't?

We were doing the best that we could.

A cop was shot.

We thought there was a baby in there.

I know. Look...

I just don't have time right now.

Never did.

Undiagnosed low-spectrum autism.

A little obsessive-compulsive.

Maybe a borderline personality disorder.

And a mother who only sees the son she loves...

Who's brilliant, but different.

You ever get the feeling we only get to scratch the surface?

Hmm. All the time.

You know, you were right today though,

about digging deeper.

We do what we can with the time we have, right?

Yep.

Baby?

I really needed you today.

I'm sorry.