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Morgan, your friend's resort better be

as nice as you say it is.

Hey, I never said it was his.
He just manages the place.

But trust me when I tell you it is

off the hook.

Hot sunny days,

cool breezes at night,

never-ending tropical drinks
with the little umbrellas,

and nothing but young, beautiful adults

looking to make vacation memories.

Male and female, right ?

Elle, 2 weeks of pure heaven.

I can't imagine what 2
weeks away from this place

is gonna feel like.

You better thank your man upstairs
for making it the whole team,

otherwise you know they'd find a
reason to bring us back up in here.

Why ? They got other teams.

You can go on believing
that if you want to,

but I am not answering my cell phone.

Okay.

Oh, there he is.

Pretty boy.

Last chance.

I can get my man to swing you a
hotel room for practically nothing.

Even you might get a
little lovin'out there.

Thanks anyway.

Come on, reid. Live a little ?

I have to go. I'm going home.

Have a good one, guys.

Bye.

He look okay to you ?

He looks about the way I would

if I was gonna spend
2 weeks with my family.

Hey, don't knock family.
I'm gonna get nothing but

for the next 336 hours.

Good for you.

Haley's got a list of chores
a mile long. I can't wait.

The biggest decision I gotta
make is what I'm gonna do first.

I bet you she has a thought
or two about that as well.

Bring it on.

I'll be lost in a cabin in
the woods for the next 2 weeks.

Do not call me for
anything. Have a great time.

You all deserve a break.

Seriously, don't call.

Don't worry.

Yes ?

Thank you.

Darling ?

Bye, darling. I must go out now...

for a while.

But I promise you...

it will all be over soon.

One way or another,

it will all be over.

Writer Elbert Hubbard said,

"no man needs a vacation

so much is the man
who has just had one."

- Come on. Did I lie to ya ?
- You did not lie.

Oh, yes !

Thank you.

Cheers.

Welcome to paradise.

There you are.

Yes, sir !

My man mister Gerald Dupree.

- How you doing ?
- I'm wonderful. Look at you.

- You're holding it together.
- I'm trying, baby.

This right here is my
partner from the FBI,

Miss Elle Greenaway.

You didn't tell me she was beautiful.

Would that have gotten me
a better deal on the room ?

You want me to show you a
brochure with the real rates ?

I'm done. I'm done.

- I'm done.
- Your resort is beautiful.

Thank you.

Always wondered what it would
be like to work in paradise.

Turns out it's not half bad.

- Anything else you need ?
- Yeah, I think...

Wait a minute.

Look at that right there.

Lord have mercy.

I think I need to handle something.

You need any backup ?

You better watch your mouth. Elle,

- you gonna be all right ?
- No, I'm fine. You go.

That's such a good
answer. Get outta here.

So how about you ?
Anything I can get you ?

No, thank you. I'll let you
know if there's anything.

Thank you, Gerald.

- I'll be around.
- All right.

Sorry about that.

No problem.

Hey... you alone ?

Completely.

Do you wanna play ?

Honey, you're supposed
to be dumping things,

not examining them.

Pirate number 4.

Cute. Yeah, but do you
really want to remember

your first and last
appearance on stage ?

I wasn't very good, but
I was very committed.

Yeah...

I'd dump it.

Do I have to ?

Okay, I'll make you a deal.

Come up with a good reason
by the end of the day,

and it stays.

You drive a hard bargain.

Wouldst thou allow your humblest
servant to adventure with thee again ?

"My humble servant ?"

Why can't the real world be like this ?

"My heart doth swell

at the sight of thee,

my brave sir kneighf.

I shall follow where you lead. "

You're still here ?

Yeah, I don't get the same vacation
time as the rest of the team.

Gotta make sure there's plenty of
work for them when they get back.

What are you doing ?

I'm in Camelot. Camelot?

Yeah. It's an online world.

See ?

I'm just outside the magical
city of Camelot adventuring

with the incredible sir kneighf.

Oh, the incredible sir kneighf.

J.J.,This guy is amazing.

Please tell me you don't have a
crush on a fictional character.

He's not fictional.

He's the online alter
ego of a real person.

But you don't know anything about him.

or even if he is a him.

You know what. Look, we meet

online at specified times
that he is never late to.

We spend hours adventuring and chatting

during which time I have
his undivided attention

and he lavishes me with flattery.

When's the last time you
had a date go that well ?

See if he's got a fictional
brother, all right ?

Yeah. He doesn't.

Cousin, uncle,

grandfather, whatever.

I heard a rumor you were here.

How's she doing ?

Schizophrenia is a lifetime illness.

The meds stabilize the
worst of her symptoms,

but she still has bad days.

What makes her most
happy are her journals

and... your daily letters.

She is exceptionally proud of you.

- She is ?
- Talks about you all the time,

to anyone who will listen.

Staff, other patients.

Her journals are filled with
the cases you write her about.

Calls them your adventures.

Mom's of the belief that you can

find adventure all around
you if you just look.

That's what happens when you're a
professor of 15th century literature.

She's gonna be so excited

that you were finally
able to get here in person.

Maybe it's better if i
just let her rest today.

- Rest ?
- Yeah, I'll come back tomorrow.

- But, doctor...
- Can you give this to her ?

It's Margery Kempe. Her favorite.

It would be really good for her if...

Please ? Thank you so much.

Well, you all right there, Greenaway ?

Go away.

See you tomorrow ?

Afternoon.

Afternoon ?

Don't speak.

He's sound asleep.

So we have a few hours to ourselves.

Dinner was

amazing.

Well, it's nice to have
someone here to cook for.

Well, it's...

nice to be here.

What'cha looking at ?

Reflections 1987.

Oh, boy.

I remember the day I got this.

It was the end of my junior year.

I was walking down the hall,

and I accidentally

walked into a theater club rehearsal.

And I saw you.

And I knew I was gonna marry you.

And I went home that night...

and I... looked you up.

Haley Brooks, tenth grade.

- Look at my hair.
- And...

I though how could I have
missed you for 2 years ?

So the next day,

I knew I had to meet you.

So I went in and I
joined the theater club.

And that's how I was in
the "Pirates of Penzance"

as the worst... fourth pirate

in history.

Aaron ?

Keep the hat.

Okay.

I always forget what
a great cook you are.

More wine ?

Jason,

you know I'm not responsible
for myself after 2.

Thank you.

do I sound old if I say they don't
make music like this anymore ?

Yes.

Hotchner.

Agent hotchner,

don't waste time

on the first victims.

They were unrepented bad men.

She's the important one.

Remember,

everything starts at the beginning.

Who is this ?

There won't be much time.

The youngest holds the key.

You must help him save her.

What's going on ?

I don't know.

It was an anonymous call.

A man.

He said there had been
a murder in room 19.

And I called security to check
it out, but when they saw...

I thought it would be best
if I called you right away.

- You have a key ?
- Yeah.

Game over

All work no play

No... no.

No. No.

No. No, no, no.

No, no !

Oh, my God.

No !

Sorry.

No one should be coming here.

Go wait in the bedroom.

Jason gideon ?

Yeah.

Save her

What is it ?

Nellie fox.

No ! Stop it !

- Stop it !
- Stand up !

- Hold still !
- No !

Who are you ?

Who are you ?!

I'm sorry.

I just never, ever
saw anything like this.

- Get in my car. I'll drive you.
- Okay.

Thank you.

Contact me at the BAU
when you're finished.

I wanna know who the
hell that used to be.

- Do you know anybody in Jamaica ?
- No.

That's the postal zone where it
seems the package was sent from.

- Montego bay, Jamaica.
- You think I didn't see that ?

I don't know anybody in Jamaica.

Then how did the blood
get outside your door ?

I have no idea.

There wasn't any blood
inside, was there ?

Who was the victim ?

For the hundredth time,

I didn't even know
that there was a victim

until you dragged me out of bed !

Where's the victim's head ?

Well, I must have dropped
it on my way in here.

Come on.

You know that I have
nothing to do with this.

I'm an american FBI agent.

I'm here on vacation, man !

I'm the police, just like you.

Are you the "her"?

Excuse me ?

I don't care where the blood led,
detective, you made a mistake.

We are FBI agents. BAU
profilers here on vacation.

Profilers ?

Yes.

We handle serial criminals.

We consult police departments
all over the world.

So if I called you to consult on this,

would it be your advice to let the woman

who we found at the end
of the blood trail go ?

Agent Greenaway is not a killer.

Can you explain why the
blood went right to her door ?

Obviously somebody would
like you to think she is.

Look, my supervisor is flying down here

from Virginia. He'll be here anytime.

When he gets here, we
will figure this out.

His name's Marty Harris.

At least that's who rented this room.

Why are you telling him ?

Sorry. I'm just...

my mistake. I'm sorry, ma'am.

When did this Harris check in ?

A couple of days ago with another man.

Giles. Frank Giles. He
has the adjoining room.

We tried calling him,
but he doesn't answer.

Looks like Frank Giles is in the wind.

You might have yourself
a real suspect now.

I'll get crime scene men in here.

All work and no play ?

All work and no play ?

You just wait'til I'm through with you.

- What ?
- Garcia.

I need a rundown on a guy.

No.

What ?

The information superhighway is closed.

What are you talking about ?

Someone had the nerve to run a
blackhat op into my computers, Morgan.

They hacked me, okay ?

But you can bet your sweet ass I will
find them. I've got honey pot farms

hidden behind UML kernel data packets

and a first generation honeynet

I personally programmed.

My snort logs list every visitor,

every server request, every keystroke

on this entire network. If
I have to back-hack his I.P.

All the way to the frickin' stone age,

I will find this son of a bitch, okay ?!

So bye.

- Gideon, I've been
trying to call you. Why ?

Someone sent you a head ?

From Jamaica.

Morgan and Elle are
in Jamaica right now.

There was a murder. The body was
headless. Elle's been arrested for it.

What ?

Hotch headed down there last
night with some bureau lawyers

and a crime scene unit.
He should be there by now.

If you talk to him, have
him call me right away.

Yes, sir.

Gideon.

Baseball card and envelope
that were attached to the box.

We processed them. There's nothing.

And we're still working
on identifying the head.

Try contacting the Montego Bay police.

Apparently they have a
headless homicide victim.

Got it.

What time did you go to bed ?

Around midnight... I think.

I don't really know. It was late.

Were you alone ?

By the time I got back to my room, yeah.

Detective St. Pierre,

I'm SSA hotchner.

I'm agent Greenaway's superior.

We're not finished here.

Agent greenaway only arrived in
your country yesterday afternoon.

- So ?
- I brought a forensic expert

and he's examined the
body at your morgue,

and he's put the time of death
at no less than 24 hours ago.

Now this is based on
advanced rigor mortis

and the contents of the
stomach which contained a meal

that he ordered from
room service two days ago.

Your coroner concurs with the findings.

This means is that agent
Greenaway wasn't even here

when this man was killed.

Now, I appreciate that you
have a difficult situation,

and agents Morgan and
Greenaway are happy to cooperate

in any what that they can, but
they'll do it from our offices

in Quantico, Virginia.

Oh, well, that's great, Hotch.

Gideon wants you to call
him as soon as you can.

I think I better let him tell you.

Okay. Call me if you need anything. Bye.

She has been searched
for yet never found

Oh, doctor Reid.

Someone delivered this to
the desk last night for you.

What ?

"She will die unless
you save her, Dr. Reid."

Call gideon. He knows. "

Come in.

I just got a really strange delivery.

Strange as a head in
the middle of the night ?

That's a pale clouded yellow butterfly.

They're indigenous to
Europe. Britain mainly.

"She has been searched
for yet never found. "

What the hell is going on here ?

You guys are sure you don't want
to go home and get some rest ?

Take a shower ?

- Like hell !
- I'm good.

How much sleep have you
gotten in the last 24 hours ?

Hotch, I spent half of the
night in an interrogation room.

I am not sleeping until
I find this Frank Giles.

Frank Giles left Jamaica
last night on the red eye.

He flew to Florida, then got
onto another flight to Virginia.

Virginia ?

You mean that son of
a bitch is from here ?

I don't know if he's from here,
but this is where he flew to.

Arlington.

He's got a long criminal record.

Manslaughter, robbery, rape.

What about the victim, Marty Harris ?

he's a two-time
convicted fetish burglar,

- registered child sex offender.
- And we have his head.

Csu just positively identified
the one delivered to my cabin.

"Don't waste time on the first victims."

"They were unrepentent bad men."

"They only got what they deserved. "

- What is that ?
- I got a phone call last night

- before you called from Jamaica.
- Any mention of a "her" ?

"You must help him save her. "

So there's a him now, too ?

I think he means reid.

- What ?
- We need to regroup.

So, clearly we have a psychopath

intent on drawing us into his game.

Playing with us.

Then let's return the favor.

He kept telling us
repeatedly to save "her".

What "her" ?

Items he sent must
be some kind of clues.

- Let's get them up on the board.
- I got a Nellie Fox baseball card

from 1963,

and I got a head in a box.

I got a rare butterfly in a shadow box.

And repeated messages to save "her"?

I got the decapitated body

and a nice visit to the
jamaican police headquarters.

Reid called from Nevada.
He's on the way back

with a skeleton key
and a note he got, too.

And the guy who called me said
the youngest one holds the key.

- That's Reid.
- Ok, but wait a minute. Unsubs,

they don't contact us this way.

I mean, they might taunt
us, dare us to catch'em.

But they don't drag
us into their fantasy.

Why not ?

Because they're sexual fantasies.

I mean, taunting us is a show of
power, but making us the object is...

I don't know what the hell that is.

Something else about the baseball card.

Nellie Fox was one of the stars

of the 1959 White Sox.

I went to almost every game
with my father that year.

Fox was my hero.

So is it a coincidence
that he sends this to me ?

Or does he know how I feel about him ?

I collected butterflies
when I was a little girl.

That's how I knew what
butterfly was in the box.

So then he knows us.

I got an anonymous message.

I got a police raid.

But he knew exactly where we were.

Hotel in Jamaica.

Gideon at the cabin. Reid
in vegas. You at your home.

He got that from the bureau computers.

Your locations are always in there
so they can find you if they need you.

I checked the log.

Hacker was definitely
in the personnel folders.

There were room numbers
to the hotel in Jamaica,

the address of Gideon's cabin.

There's a lot of information
in those databases.

Have you figured out how he was able
to get into the bureau's computers ?

I'm still working on that.

- Garcia, if you know something.
- No... It's...

I was playing a game yesterday.

An online game.

- A game ?
- Not on the bureau computer, sir.

- On my own personal laptop.
- Oh, Garcia ! No, no, no, no.

I don't understand.

Wireless internet.

By wirelessly hooking into the...

net here to get online,
the hacker could have gotten

into my computer first, and

I have far less protection
on my own laptop.

And he could have gotten into the
entire bureau computer system this way ?

Yeah, it's possible.

Playing a game ?

How could you be that stupid ?

Information, files.

- You have a responsibility.
- I know, sir.

I'm so sorry.

But I found him. You what ?

I know who he is, the hacker.
His name is Giles, Frank Giles.

He lives in Arlington, Virginia, 4
miles from here. I have his address.

Garcia, you said Giles ?

Clear !

Frank Giles !

- FBI !
- Come out, Giles !

You gotta be kidding me.

Hotch, Gideon,

I think you're gonna want to see this.

here thy quest doth truly begin

He's definitely playing with us.

His identification checks out.

That's Frank Giles.

There's a big old bag of money
sitting right here on the dresser.

So Giles took Harris
to Jamaica to kill him

and the unsub killed Giles.

Yeah, but he paid him first.

- Left the cash ? - He
apparently well-funded.

He said these were unrepentant bad men.

Are we looking for
some kind of vigilante ?

No.

The bodies are nothing but
a way to get us interested.

They're game pieces. The
killings are secondary.

Well, this guy likes to write
things in blood on the walls.

All kinds of cult and
demonic significance to that.

"Thy ? Doth ? Quest ?"

"Thy quest doth truly begin. "

Why start phrasing
things like this now ?

All the other messages
were in modern english.

Maybe this is the first one
the unsub actually wrote.

So we're looking for Shakespeare ?

Hey, guys ? Yeah ?

There's something etched on the blade.

"To learn of what should next be done,

leave the blade till the hour be none. "

- "Hour be none ?"
- "Leave the blade. "

Elle, move for a second,
move to your left.

- The bed's in the middle of the room.
- Which isn't by chance.

And maybe the light from here

casts a shadow and points to something.

Come on. Are we in the middle
of an Indiana Jones movie ?

- "The hour be none ?"
- Midnight is 00 :00 hours

- in 24-hour time. Would that be none ?
- Midnight wouldn't cast a shadow.

- "Hour be none. "
- 3 P.M.

Garcia, told me where to find you.

- 3 P.M.?
- It's medieval.

The days used to be broken
into hourly intervals.

The canonical hours of the
breviary. Prime : 6 A.M.

Terce : 9 A. M

Sext : 12 noon.

None : 3 P.M. And vespers : 6 P.M.

Reid, do not ever go away again.

Medieval. That's why
the language changed.

Everything this guys does is a clue.

Ok, but, guys, it's
4 :35. What do we do ?

Leave the blade in'til 3 P.M. Tomorrow ?

Not if we can block that window out.

Do you have any spotlights in your car ?

Sure.

Thanks, Jane.

The sun is right here at 5 P.M.

Morgan, follow the shadows.

I move the light higher.

- Okay. And do what ?
- Tap.

It's hollow.

Definitely an Indiana Jones movie.

Feels like the
wallpaper's been replaced.

Tear it open.

It's a box. Take it out.

- We sure it's safe ?
- What, you think it's a bomb ?

You think he'd be playing
this game just to blow us up ?

He'd have already done that as
long as we've been standing here.

Locked. You want me to break it ?

No. We should process it first.

"The youngest holds the key. "

Schubert.

The Trout quintet.

Five people fishing.

"Never would it be night,

but always clear day

to any man's sight. "

Well, that was worth it.

The lid.

Little tab right under the lock.

- Leave that in this bag.
- Here you go.

"Thy quest"

He moves funny.

Looks like he's injured or something.

I assure you...

you'll all understand in the
end why it must be that way.

You might even thank me.

Don't hold your breath, scumbag.

You know now you're on a quest.

A young girls life depends on
the successful completion of it.

As you can see, she's quite beautiful...

and in distress.

Now please listen closely
for there is one rule

and this rule must be followed.

The one rule is...

only the members of your team
may participate in the quest.

Jason Gideon, Aaron Hotchner,

Derek Morgan, Elle Greenaway,

Spencer Reid,

Jennifer Jareau, Penelope Garcia.

A quest must be completed

in the proper way or it
isn't a quest, is it ?

That's it.

One rule.

Simple.

Now,

you will be receiving an item soon

that will hold the final clue
you'll need to finish the quest.

You will find you will also
need a book which has inspired

many an adventure like mine.

Believe me when I
tell you I'm truly hope

to see you all soon.

It will mean a successful end

to this adventure...

for all of us.

This guy's got pictures of us ?

What do we do now ?

The lock of hair's
being analyzed for DNA.

There might be something on file.

I'll get video to enhance
the shots of the girl.

Let's get the clues up on the board.

Maybe we can make some
sense of something.

- We're gonna play this guy's game ?
- Do we have a choice ?

Be right back. You guys keep working.

Jason.

Jason !

What is it ? What's wrong ?
What's the matter with you ?

I just have nothing left.

Yeah, I'm tired, too.

No, no, no.

I needed a place...

where I didn't have to know what
was out there. Where I could...

just close my eyes and not see...

bodies torn to pieces or hear

children calling out for help.

That cabin was the
only thing I had left.

This guy took it away from me.

Jason.

maybe I'm outta gas.

I'd like to be alone.

Please ?

Haley ?

I've been trying to call you, but
you haven't been answering your cell.

My battery died. We just
got back. What's wrong ?

A man came to the door with something
he said you would need right away,

that a girl's life depended on it.

He came to the door ?

Yeah.

What's going on, Aaron ?

Haley, what did the guy look
like who came to the door ?

Look like ?

I don't know. Young, dark hair.

Did he look injured ?

Injured ?

Yeah. Did he seem...
injured in any way ?

No. He was just a guy.

He told me what he was giving
me you needed right away.

That a girl's life depended on it.

- That's not a normal delivery.
- I know.

- What do you mean ?
- They don't come with detailed messages

like that.

Did he say all these things
to you ? Were they in a note ?

No, he said them.

If he isn't the unsub,
he probably talked to him.

- What's going on ?
- It's the case we're working on.

What did he deliver ?

A piece of paper with numbers on it.

The team's got it. It's
in the conference room.

My eyes are so heavy,
I can barely see it.

I think it's a coded
message of some sort.

The unsub said we needed
a book, didn't he ?

Yeah. "A book that inspired
many an adventure. "

It's a book code.

Each one of these sets of numbers
represents a particular word.

For instance,

the page 118, line 30, word 3.

We need to figure out what the
words are and fill in the blanks.

Yeah, but from what book ?

I don't know.

The trouble is it has to
be the exact same edition

of the exact same book that he used.

Just got a DNA hit on the lock of hair.

Rebecca Bryant.

She's been missing out
of Boston for 2 years.

2 years ?

Guys, how are we supposed to figure out
which book this code is copied out of ?

I have no idea.

We need Haley to sit with a sketch
artist and get a picture of this guy.

We can have J.J. Get it out on
the news wires.Tell the world.

- Tell the world ?
- We may have seen this son of a bitch.

Didn't he say that we had to
keep this within the team ?

Yeah.

Get a sketch artist up here.

He said we have everything
needed to complete the quest.

The answer's gotta
be up there somewhere.

J.J,get some reporters
here as soon as possible.

For what?

Just say we need help on a new case.

Press conference?

Haley and the baby get into a hotel?

Yeah.

Good.

You think this is going to work?

I think it's gonna
send the right message.

We're looking for this man in
connection with several murders.

He's approximately 25 years of age.

He delivered a package to
one of our agents last night.

If anyone has any information
regarding this subject,

please contact your local
fbi office immediately.

Man: No,no,no,no.

Rebecca?

I'm afraid I must go out again.

A pale clouded yellow butterfly
indigenous to great britain.

How's it going?

The answer to what book
we need has to be in here.

Yeah,but we sure as hell can't see it.

Yet.

Elle.

I'm awake.

I'm sending you home.

No.

You need to get some rest.

We won't do anything
without you,I promise.

Elle,seriously,we're not
any closer than we were.

Get out of here.Go home.

But-that's an order.

Let's go.

Anderson.

Take greenaway home.

Yes,sir.

No,I'm fine.

I'll have your car brought over later.

All right.Come on,anderson.

Get some sleep.

Yeah.

I sent elle home with anderson.

She hasn't slept in 36 hours.

Good.

It was one rule.

No.

One rule!

Agent greenaway.

Stop.

Do you not consider that holding a press
conference is going outside the team for help?!

Listen-one rule!

Listen to me.We can talk about
- I told you this was important!