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Previously on "Criminal
Minds: Evolution"...

Director Madison is honoring
Voit's plea agreement.

He is going to be transferred

to a minimum-security
federal prison.

Toodles.

Aida Limited. CEO
Mr. Frank Church

hired a strike team
to erase Gold Star,

but it didn't work, so
he'd just accept failure?

No, he would not.

For Church to make sure his
conspiracy had taken hold,

he'd conduct a
confirmation test.

Jade killing Damien was
confirmation of her commitment.

But there's two Gold Stars left.

What do you know about them?

Well, besides one is Dana H.

And the other Peter B., nothing.

Church must have a
new training ground

with children like
Mila Sandoval.

Her personal history reads not
unlike that of Jade Waters.

Do you have nightmares?

Someone comes into the room.

When he's done with
me, I can see his face.

It's Mr. Church.

We're here to execute
a legal search warrant.

Everybody move in now!

Mila, I just need
you to get everyone

down to the access road.

You have to save the children.

No, sir. Nothing yet.

Come on, come on!

It's been, uh, 20 minutes
since we lost connection.

Yes. I'll keep you posted.

I need to reboot the system.

What about GPS? It says
they're still in sight.

"Are you okay? Call me."

Is that someone from the team?

No. My mom.

What?

Initial reports state

that a large explosive went off

on the east side of
the Aida building.

The west side appears undamaged,

but reports are still coming in.

We've reached out to the FBI,

and they have not
commented at this time.

Bob, can you zoom out so
we can get a better look?

- Oh! Holy!
- What the was that?!

Oh, God.

Dave.

Hey.

Do you ever think if I hadn't
opened my mouth about Gold Star,

none of this ever
would have happened?

You don't bother me anymore.

Oh. Really?

No.

You're a totem.

What do you represent this time?

Maybe I'm just here to keep
you company while you die.

Dave! Dave! Are you
in here?! Dave?!

Here!

Yeah. Right here.

Oh. Okay. Listen to me.

We're getting you out of
there, okay? Right now.

There's an ambulance
outside. The team is okay.

Alright? Just hang in there.

Come on. Let's go.
Let's go right now.

Hey. Are you okay to get up?

Yeah. Yeah.

Hey. You're alright.

What about Emily?

W-We split up
looking for the kids.

No, no, we've got the kids.

Mila Sandoval surrendered to us

when the bomb went off.

And we found Dana's body.
She was shot execution-style.

Tara. Where is Emily?

We searched.

Emily, Jade, and Frank
Church are all MIA.

Come on. Let's
get you outside.

Don't say a word.
She's watching.

Who is?

Jade. She spared
us for some reason.

She didn't spare us.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Frank Church,
you've been charged

with the crime of pedophilia.

How do you plead?

Jade. You know me.

How do you plead?

No!

It was her. Her team.

They wrote a white paper
that got all this started.

All I ever wanted was
to save the child...

Guilty.

Tara?

Good news, most of us are okay.

Bad news, we can't find Emily.

Okay. Uh, okay.
How can we help?

We cleared the building.

I've got Tyler tapping
into the main servers.

Penelope, I think
I'm doing this right.

I just sent you an invitation
for admin privileges.

You get it? Yes.
Yes, I just got it.

- What am I looking for?
- Surveillance footage.

See if you can find Prentiss.

Okay. I'm connecting now.

Come on, Em. Let me find you.

Okay. Not yet,
not yet, not yet.

There she is. She's
looking for the kids.

Oh, my God.

Oh, no! She's injured!

Oh, shit.

Who's that?

No idea.

But this is where
everyone we love and hate

disappears from all
available cameras.

Does Jade have a new partner?

It looks like she does.

And if so, there's only
one person she would trust.

The last Gold Star.

Time to go judge Prentiss.

Yeah.

Yeah, just give me a second.

Okay. But make it quick.

Come on! Get moving! Move!

Ass in there!

You little fucker!

No!

That's what you get for
grabbing my tits, you asshole!

Fuck!

You're Jade, right?

Yeah. Do I know you?

Jade, we don't
have a lot of time.

You need to take my hand.

Fuck off. That kind of
shit's why I'm in here.

Please. Trust me.
Look. It'll hurt less.

No matter what they do
to you, I've got you,

and I won't let go.

Hey, hey, hey, hey! What
the fuck are you doing?

What the fuck are you...
- Get the fuck off me! - Take my hand!

- Jade, come here!
- Motherfucker!

Jade, come on!

Who are you?

I'm Damien.

Emily Prentiss,
how do you plead?

Well, uh, before I plead...

I need to know what
the charges are.

Conspiracy to commit murder.

Whose murder?

Damien's? I didn't
kill Damien.

I know what you're doing.

What am I doing?

Trying to get in my head.

Supervisory Special
Agent Prentiss.

Abducted and interrogated
by Benjamin Cyrus in 2008.

Abducted and interrogated
by Ian Doyle in 2011.

Abducted and interrogated
by Peter Lewis in 2017.

Did I get that right?

Yeah, that's right.

Hm.

Did Voit give you all
that in his little bunker?

That... and what happens next.

That you'll manipulate
me long enough

for your team to
come and rescue you.

But that won't happen.

Am I a United States citizen?

Because i-if we're
still on U.S. soil,

I am allowed certain
inalienable rights.

Or are you no better

than the Deep State
you claim to hate?

What rights do you have in mind?

The right to
confront my accuser,

t-to see the evidence against me

and to present a defense.

Stand down. Put her on trial.

We can show her the
evidence against her.

Alright.

We'll show you your case.

W... Who's "we"?
Who's "we", Jade?

What do we know about this
last Gold Star, Pete B.?

Damn near nothing. I mean, he's been
off of our radar the whole time.

Let's start with the obvious.

H-He's got to have another
location for him and Jade.

And likely a safe house.

Regarding places,
I checked all of

the Aida properties that
Jill Gideon gave us,

and they're all empty,
but a company like that

could have places that
never were public.

I get why they'd want
Church, but why Prentiss?

Why now?

It wasn't now. It's
been all along.

It has?

There's been a conspiracy

following Emily this whole time.

Do the math.

Right. Right.

Brian Garrity resurfaces
and then frames Prentiss

for a crime she didn't commit.

Then someone leaked her mugshot.

Yeah, then Jade and Pete B.

Go out of their way to take her.

Means that she's as
important as Church.

But we know Jade's history.

She was on a spree in Nevada
when Emily was in lockup.

Then it's Pete. He
staged Prentiss' arrest

as the beginning of a
harassment campaign.

He must hold her
responsible for something.

Like I told you, Dave.

You ever think if I
just kept my mouth shut

about this whole
Gold Star thing,

none of this ever
would have happened?

God damn it.

Sir?

Opening door 2!

- I fold.
- That's all you ever do.

Hey! No, uh... No
housewarming gift?

That's rude, but...
fine, I guess.

I got stuff. I got stuff.
I got filtered water.

I got a fan.

Natural light. Check this out.

It's true what they
say about vitamin D.

My mood, it's just
so, hmm, you know.

You're uncomfortable.

Why would you make
me uncomfortable?

No, it's not me.
It's the space.

You miss your old cell.

No. The only thing
I miss is you.

And if you are here,

it means you need
something from me... again.

Emily Prentiss
has been abducted.

Jade took her. She's
with the last Gold Star.

I think I know who it is,
but I need you to confirm it,

since you've known
who he is all along.

Oh, I will neither
confirm nor deny

anything you are saying.

Unless, of course,
you have something

of significance to offer me.

No, I, uh, don't think
I need to do that.

Your body language will
tell me if I'm right or not.

Hm.

Look, Prentiss has been stalked

ever since we took this case,

and we could never
figure out why.

And then I was thinking
it had to be something

from the beginning,

from when you first said
those words "Gold Star"

to Deputy Director
Douglas Bailey.

I know you're not
the "man in charge,"

but you're definitely the
one who likes the Gold Star.

But then we... we
couldn't understand

why Bailey did what he did next,

which was go in alone
to confront you.

And why did you kill him?

Well, now I know.

Hey, Pete. It's me.

I, uh... I just
want you to know

that I'm thinking about you.

Pete B. Is Pete Bailey,

Douglas Bailey's
younger brother.

Hey, man, I know
you can't respond,

but can you just e-mail me back
and let me know you're okay?

You jerk.

And he holds
Prentiss responsible

for what you did to Doug.

Hey. Me again. Look.
I know this is hard.

I know Mom and Dad don't
get this, but I do.

E-mail me.

Turn it off!

Does this body language
tell you anything?

You can come out now.

Pete...

It is so nice to
finally meet you, Emily.

Are you okay?

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

You know, the first time I was
out in the field, I threw up.

Really?

No. I was just trying
to make you feel better.

So if Dad is a libertarian,

that means Mom is...

A lady who lunches?

Oh.

You're an only child, right?
You scream only child.

No. Younger brother. Hm.

Yeah. I have a sister.

It always seems like
you're either super tight

or drive each other crazy.

Yeah, well, in our
case, it was both.

So what's he up to now?

UnSub's name is Scelsa?

Yeah. Frank Scelsa.

Let's go to work.

Why weren't you
at Doug's funeral?

Your father gave a nice eulogy.

Do you want me to tell
you what happened?

I know what happened.

Then you know Elias
Voit killed Doug.

That's not what happened.

If I'm on trial for his murder,

why don't you just
tell me what happened?

My brother knew that
I was in Gold Star.

That made him a liability to
the very cabal you work for.

So your team killed him.
Elias Voit is a false flag!

No, he's a killer.

Who has only helped us...

Because it serves his interest!

Right.

I forgot. He's "Sicarius."

Never mind that the
Department of Justice

named an already dead
suspect as Sicarius.

If you're gonna
lie to me, Emily,

at least put a
little zhuzh in it.

It's not a lie! There were...

Voit had lucky
breaks go his way.

Such as?

Such as the deal he
made with the Director

that gets him out of
prison in five years.

Say that again.

The last part.

Elias Voit made...

A deal.

With...?

The Director.

Of...?

The FBI.

I didn't mean it like
that. I think you do.

I think you accidentally
told me the truth.

Now, let me make sure
that I understand this.

Elias Voit,

the patsy you pinned
my brother's murder on.

Apparently, his deal goes
all the way to the top.

Pete.

I didn't mean it like that.

It's nice to know where
your loyalties finally lie,

Ms. Wilson.

Maybe I'm tired of people dying

because they're not on
a need-to-know basis.

Well, it appears all the
chickens and tigers and bears

have come to roost for
the Bailey brothers.

Were you able to find anything?

I talked to his dad, who
is not a fan of the FBI,

but h-he doesn't want
to bury both his sons.

If I may, we all remember
our departed Deputy Director,

Douglas Bailey.

You know, he was a very
by-the-books person...

super squares-ville.

His brother, Pete,
on the other hand,

is a person of a
different shape.

In his teens, Pete was involved
in an anti-government group.

He vandalized an IRS
office, among other things.

When did Aida enter the picture?

I-In juvie.

Pete was offered an experimental

diversionary program called...

you guessed it...
Project Gold Star.

Pete was the test subject.

We know the rest of this story.

He never saw his family again?

Yeah, actually, you don't,
because Pete would go

and visit his family
during the holidays.

What? I know. It
shocked me, too.

Well, I mean, if
he was there first,

they might have wanted to
test his reentry into society.

Right? See how someone they
brainwashed copes in the modern world.

Oh, he did not cope well.
According to his father,

that's when things
got really awkward.

So, Pete would come home
and tell his family his job

was to break up child
trafficking rings,

specifically among the elite

who were "doing bad
things to children."

When his brother,
Douglas, pressed him...

who are these elites, where
these children were...

Pete got cagey, and then
it would just devolve with

the brothers into, like, a
knock-down, fisticuffs situation.

Did Doug tell anyone else
about this in the Bureau?

Well, having a
conspiracy-theorist brother

is a political liability when
you're the Deputy Director,

so there is one agent
he confided in. Who?

Yes, I knew what
Douglas was up to.

Why didn't you tell us?

Gold Star was SCI Classified.

I couldn't if I wanted to.

Let me make something clear.

If we lose Prentiss
because of this,

no classification in the
world is gonna save you.

I've had my career threatened by
better politicians than you, Dave.

I'm not threatening
your career, Ray.

Hey, can we turn down the
testosterone for just a second?

None of this makes any sense.

Why classify a case

and then hand it to
the BAU to solve?

Because Douglas
Bailey asked me to.

When Gold Star bullets
were left as calling cards,

Doug got worried. Right
before he flew out

to Burney to
confront Elias Voit,

he asked me for a favor.

Sir, if the Gold Stars
are killing contractors

and Elias Voit somehow knows,
something has gone wrong.

We need to classify this case.

Billy. It's not just
two dead contractors.

I've got six dead scientists

connected to a BAU white paper.

This thing's a powder keg.

I just need enough time
to find my brother.

What happens if you find him
but you still can't save him?

I'll tell myself that at
least he's still alive.

If this case blows up,
they will get to Pete

before I can and kill him.

Please.

But then it did blow up...
when Voit killed Bailey.

And that's when I
knew I had a crisis.

If the wrong people
discovered that a blueprint

for a serial-killer
program started at BAU,

that shuts you down permanently.

But you also knew we
wouldn't back off,

not once Voit was involved.

It was a camel-in-the-tent
or out-of-the-tent situation.

And I was trying to honor
Doug's final request.

I was tap-dancing
as fast as I could.

Well, Aida's off the board now.

So how do we find Pete Bailey?

No idea.

All I can give you is this.

If you have a Hail Mary,

throw it, and I'll
block for you.

Yeah?

Hey. Uh, someone
needs to talk to you.

- Him or me?
- Oh. Neither. Her.

What does Voit want now?
A Pilates instructor?

Elias Voit has suffered

in solitary
confinement for months.

That's a form of cruel
and unusual punishment.

He deserves cruel and
unusual punishment.

He thinks he deserves to be
released into general population.

Why? He's a social creature.

Nothing's free. What do
you bring to the table?

Elias may or may
not have information

relevant to Agent
Prentiss' current location.

- Fuck you.
- I'm not done.

I will also need
immunity, in writing,

for any extracurricular
attorney-client privileges

I might have engaged in as
part of representing him.

How convenient.

A serial killer plays
a game of chicken

with two conspiracy theorists,

and you get everything you want.

You're wrong.

About the game.

It's not chicken.

No? Then what is it?

You ever hear some
idiot say he's playing

four-dimensional chess?

Drives me crazy.

Anyone who says that understands
neither chess nor physics.

Because what is the
fourth dimension, Rebecca?

Time.

Exactly.

So I suggest you give
the BAU this offer

with a reminder of the game
we are actually playing.

It's their chessboard.
It's their pieces.

But it's my clock.

That's the deal on the table.
What do you want to do?

Can I just say I'm sick of
relying on Voit for information?

Yes, you can say that.

He's just gonna screw
us around again.

I agree, but this is Emily.

Yeah. We can't
afford to say no.

No, we can't.

And I made the call,
so none of you have to.

In light of the
exigent circumstances,

I've facilitated the transfer.

He would have been
here an hour ago,

but he wanted to
wear comfy clothes.

Wait. This asshole's
coming here again?!

Let's do this!

Back at it like a crack addict!

Come on! Let's
go get our girl!

Oh, oh, oh! Hey. Can
I get a signed photo

of you guys to take
back to prison?

My new buddies don't believe
me when I say I know the FBI.

Who is excited?! I am excited.

Well, I can't say this
hasn't been fascinating.

Right? This is how
child abductions happen.

They're overwhelmingly committed

by someone the child knows.

Thank you for your time, Agent.

You didn't buy any
of that, did you?

No.

Pete...

He's with the Child Abduction
Rapid Deployment Team.

Why would he lie?

Maybe he doesn't know. Because
that's how deep this...

If you say, "That's how deep
this goes," I will... I will...

What? You'll what?
What are you gonna do?

I will open up a can

of patented Bailey
whoop-ass on you.

As I've proven many times,

you can't Bailey - another Bailey.
- Yes, you can.

- No, you can't.
- Yes, you can.

Watch. Here. Here's
how it happens.

- See, it goes like this.
- Hey!

- See? Say it. Say it's fake.
- Doug. Doug...

I'm gonna ruin your suit, Doug.

We're all a bunch of liars!

Agent Bailey. Agent Bailey!

Sir.

This is my, uh, brother, Pete.

I need the revised budget.

Yes, sir. Right away, sir.

You're in trouble.

Ah! That's my boss, you dick!

Look, I appreciate
what you're doing,

but I promise you I'm
on the right side here.

Yeah, and the last
threat assessment I read

said child-abduction
conspiracy theories

are a growing domestic
terror threat.

Domestic terror?
Dude! Come on!

Pete. I'm just saying.
What if you're wrong?

If I'm wrong, then
I'll admit I'm wrong.

Dougie, what if you're wrong?

God forbid you end
up on that wall.

The FBI fabricated a manhunt

in Burney, California.

Why? As a false flag

to cover up the assassination
of one of their own...

Deputy Director Douglas Bailey.

I have it on good authority
that Bailey was planning

on revealing our government's
deepest, darkest secrets.

What are they?

I love this guy.

This guy gets it.

Every time I asked
him to do something,

he was up for it...
even getting beaten up.

You can't buy loyalty like that.

Brian Garrity. That was you?

Using him against me?

Not always against you.

The secret message,
"Theresa's in trouble,"

that was me, too.
You want to know why?

Because, unlike the FBI,

I don't believe in innocent
people getting hurt.

Want to know why you
believe what you believe?

I can tell you.

Yes. Yes. Doug told
me about this part.

This is where everybody
stops what they're doing

and listens to your profile.

Please go ahead.
I'm just dying

to hear what you think of me.

Conspiracy theories
amplify anxiety,

fear, helplessness,

but they also help you make
sense of your distress.

It starts by making you doubt

what you normally wouldn't

and ignore sources
you usually trust.

Sources like the media?

Like the FBI?

You're proving my point.

Anybody can be a
source these days,

especially if they validate
what you already think.

Take my hand!

Who are you?

I'm Damien.

Unh!

Say his name.

Say. His. Name.

Damien Booth.

God damn it. I bit
through my tongue.

He's dead because of you!

Because of what the FBI would
do to him if they got him.

That's the truth!

Your boyfriend's dead
because you shot him, babe,

and you killed
him for no reason!

O-kay. So...

I found out about Gold Star

from talking to
Damien on the network,

and Damien told me
that Pete was getting

video messages from
his brother, Doug.

All Doug had was a
burner e-mail address,

but Pete never responded.

Well, there's a reason for that.

Some of the videos were legit,

but sometimes the light
would shift a little bit

or the edges of the image
would be a little bit fuzzy,

which means those videos
were going from real

to fake... like deepfake.

Why deepfake videos
from his brother?

Doug was looking for Pete.

Someone was screening
those videos.

Maybe Frank Church. Maybe
someone else at Aida.

So if Doug tried
to put a message in

that they didn't approve
of, they'd edit it out.

That was Pete's suspicion, too,

so I wrote up a
special app for him.

Think of it as a silver bullet.

It could help you identify even
the most sophisticated deepfakes.

How does that help us find Pete?

It helps us find Pete

because the silver bullet
attaches a GPS mark

to any deepfaked
footage that it finds.

Phones home, alerts
the offended party

so that they can find it
and stop it from spreading.

But, Jenny, I told
you about this.

Remember when we were in...

our special time in the cell
a-and we were having our chats?

Okay. L-Look. I can
run the silver bullet.

I can see where Pete
watched the videos.

We find Pete, we find Prentiss,
we can smell you later.

Oh, slight problem with
that one, my friend.

Uh, my super-special
computer got exploded

when Ben Reeves decided
to blow everything up.

Jesus. We're still
playing this game?

Okay, okay. Calm
down, big guy.

I've got a plan B, alright?

I just need to look
at the original videos

with the fakes, matching
apples to apples.

And if Aida is the culprit
responsible for editing these videos,

well, then you're gonna need me as
boots on the ground looking for them.

You want to be let out again.

What can I say, Dave?

Freedom's got a
certain smell, like...

freedom.

Fine. Alvez, Jareau, Garcia,
you'll accompany him.

Well, no, they won't.

Last time I was in the
field with these people,

that one punched me in the face.

I-I don't feel safe around them.

Then what do you want?

Security detail.

I have someone specific in mind.

Me?

You.

And if I say no?

Voit doesn't go...

and Emily dies.

Just as a thought experiment,

what if I hurt
Voit in the field?

Uh, he could say
that his civil rights

were violated and
he could go free.

So it's in his interest
to get under my skin.

You know, kid, in this job,

you need to deal with
some unpleasant people

in the name of defending a law
you don't always agree with.

But right now we need
the kind of agent

that can follow not
just the spirit...

but the letter of the law.

Seriously? You're
telling me that?

Yeah. I know.

That's why I'm not going.

You are.

Hey, Ty-Ty. Lucas
is mad-dogging me.

It's making me nervous.
Can you stay close?

Please?

Keep moving! Ooh!

Get off! Voit: Whoa!

Major sense memory right there.

Those words. "Get off of me."

I've heard that exact
same intonation before.

Like sister, like brother.

- Hey, hey, alright.
- Hey. Hey, hey. Stop.

Stop it!

Uh-oh.

Let's do what we
came here to do.

Let's go.

Okay. I'm in. What
am I looking for?

Well, I need to download

and install silver bullet
onto your computer,

ergo, you are gonna have
to put in your password.

Turn around.

Okay. Hi.

Okay.

Who's "chocolate,
underscore, thunder,

dash, tilda, umlaut"?

Can you focus,
please? I am focused.

I'm looking for a
cookie that looks like

it self-destructs and
actually transmits location.

And that's a bingo.

Altered and/or faked
Doug Bailey videos

pinged in the last two
hours to those coordinates.

Okay. It's a facility.
There's no public record.

Is that one of Frank
Church's properties?

Maybe. It wasn't on Jill's
list or any of ours.

But it is only 20 miles away.

Yeah.

Alright, Penelope, let's have
Dave and Tara meet us on site.

Yes, yes, you got it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.
This is as far as you go.

What?! Me and Ty-Guy

don't get to find
out if Emily's alive?

No. Ty-Guy does.
You don't. Hm.

Hey. Did you BAU-Gate yet?

You did, didn't you?

Give us a sec.

I love this for us.

It's a chance to come
full circle right now.

So, what'd you do
after you watched it?

My homework.

Oh. Did you research
where to get

some of those
outfits I put you in?

Nah.

How to source the
original footage

a deepfake is based off of.

Kinky. I didn't know you
were into that sort of stuff.

Neither does your wife.

Ah ha.

Yeah? Now, you didn't use
her for all the images.

That would be real stupid.

But you used her enough

that I could tell
you were filming her

without her permission.

Well, lucky for you, I
can bury things, too.

But, Elias...

you better pray that
anything with my face on it

stays hidden better than
one of your little bunkers.

Yeah? Hmm.

Great.

Oh. Hey, uh, JJ...

Good luck. I mean it.

I'm sure you do.

Please stop.

We will... when you
tell us the truth.

Okay. Okay.

I didn't like Doug
Bailey at first.

He was a bureaucrat,
a blue flamer.

Is that why you killed him?

No.

I changed my opinion.

I watched him save
people's lives.

And he had a drive that was...

I used to have it.

And now I know...

where that came from.

I didn't kill Doug Bailey,

but I do feel responsible
for his death.

But, Pete, I swear to you,

Elias Voit pulled the trigger.

Not me. Not my team.

That's not a confession.

You said you wanted the truth.

Emily Prentiss,
we find you guilty

of conspiracy to commit murder.

What are you doing?

We're delaying your sentence.

Delaying? For what?!

You already told me that
my team is looking for me!

There it is.

All that information
that Voit gave you

about the BAU...

Yeah.

We know the cavalry's coming.

We're counting on it.

Voit gave us this idea when he
rigged the shipping container.

Jade would have taken you
out at the training facility,

but she had to direct
the blast away from you

to make sure the kids were safe.

But this time...

This time, everybody dies.

The cavalry has arrived.

They're here. Right on time.

All they have to do
is open the door.

Garcia?

Yeah, I'm almost there.

They still have power,
and they have rigged

their own Internet hookup there.

What? Oh.

Hello. What is it?

They have an off-the-shelf
security camera,

and that is hella easy
for me to hack into.

Good. We need to know if we've
lost the element of surprise.

Oh, yeah. Let's see
what we can see.

They're watching us. Now
they know it's a standoff.

Shock and awe are off the table.

Here's what we're seeing.

Is there a speaker
or a microphone?

Can we talk back?

No. That's just one door.

One way in, one way out.

Open it.

Wait!

Could be a funnel.

We can't afford to get
trapped at the door.

Something's not right.

What is it?

When we split up, Voit
wished me good luck.

So?

It's how he said it.

He shot a finger gun at me.

If I say send it, you send it.

It's a trap.

How do you know that?

Voit. It's his one
last chance to gloat.

What's happening?

Hang on. Just hang on.

We have to find another way in.

We're dealing with two
conspiracy theorists

who think that we're the enemy.

There's not gonna
be another way in.

Garcia, how did Pete

get those videos
from his brother?

Uh, from his phone,

which he then streamed
to a digital projector.

Can you access the projector

so that we can show a
different video on it?

Y-Yeah, I-I guess so. Why?

We can't tell Pete
and Jade the truth,

but we can show them.

- Rebecca!
- Yeah?

This is where you come in.

Come on.

When my best AUSA asks

why you shot Deputy Director
Douglas Bailey in the head,

what are you gonna say to that?

I was "standing my ground."

The FBI's second-in-command
paid me a house call

to shut me up.

So I protected my family
and I shot Bailey.

What is this?

I don't know. It just
started on its own.

Garcia, can you punch in on Voit

and replay what he
just said? Yes, I can.

Why you shot Deputy Director
Douglas Bailey in the head,

what are you gonna say to that?

I was "standing my ground."

Who is that?

That's Voit.

Come on, Pete. Be smart.
Use what Voit gave you.

The FBI's second-in-command
paid me a house call

to shut me up.

So I protected my family
and I shot Bailey.

Run this through the app.
Tell me if it's real.

It's real.

If I'm wrong, then
I'll admit I'm wrong.

Pete.

Stand down.

No.

Jade...

I don't mind dying, but
I'm not dying over a lie.

You gotta stand down.

Look.

The explosives are disarmed.

How do we get out of this alive?

Alright. Both of you
need to get on your knees

and put your hands in the air.

Do not shoot!

Jade and Pete have surrendered!

Prentiss, are we clear?!

- You're clear!
- We're clear.

Alright. Let's go!

Freeze! Freeze!

We're clear.

Gun!

Jade, no!

Back off! Everyone!

Okay. Hold it, hold it.

Do you know that feeling...

when you're staring
up at the ceiling

and you're thinking...

"What if it's all bullshit?"

Maybe it's after a-a
preacher's sermon

or your dad yelling at you or...

Or some man is done
holding you down.

So you know.

I do.

So you know that...
that the only way

to make it through is to just...

buy all the bullshit.

Because the alternative
is way too fucking hard.

Jade. Mila is alive
because of you.

And Damien's dead.

That's why we need you.

We need you to tell us

about Damien and Stuart House.

We need you to
tell us your truth.

Will you listen to me this time?

Yes. We will.

♪ Karma police

♪ Arrest this man

♪ He talks in maths

♪ He buzzes like a fridge

♪ He's like a detuned radio

♪ This is what you get

♪ This is what you get

♪ This is what you get

♪ When you mess with us

♪ For a minute there

♪ I lost myself...

You wanted to talk?

What gave you that idea?

Well, I'm no profiler,
but I am a dad,

so I know a passive-aggressive

after-action report
when I read one.

Was it worth it... making
that deal with Voit

instead of coming clean
from the beginning?

Eleven scientists. Five
strike team members.

Aiden Keller and his victims.

Jade's father and his buddies.

Damien. Frank Church.

Probably more that we
don't even know about.

Was it worth it?

Everybody thinks they know
what it takes to be a leader.

But they don't.

Not really.

Not like we do.

Yeah. So what is it
that we know, Ray?

That discretion is the
better part of valor.

Elias Voit. BAU-Gate.

You know better than anyone.

You stop a secret from
becoming a conspiracy

by keeping it a secret.

What happens to Pete and Jade?

They'll be prosecuted
for their crimes

like any other criminal.

But they're not
any other criminal.

They're victims.

That's justice, Emily.

Not if they get life sentences

and Voit gets out in five.

If they plead guilty,
I'll recommend FCC Butner.

It's the prison with the
best psychological services.

That's not enough.

Emily, you're the unit
chief of a branch of the FBI

that takes up one-half
of 1% of my budget.

You have the same capital

when it comes to making demands.

That was true.

But not anymore.

No?

No.

Not when your valor
depends on my discretion.

What'd you have in mind?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You saved me.

Thank you.

Son! Son!

- Peter!
- Dad?

Oh, my God!

Mom. We thought we lost you.

We missed you so much!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey! Nice. Nice.

So, what is this I'm
hearing on the streets

about a certain
résumé being submitted

by a certain
someone to Quantico?

You know about that?

Obviously you know about that.

I'm omnipresent.

You'd think a boy would
know that right now.

Yeah. I have given
HR my résumé.

They haven't said yes yet,
but... They're gonna say yes.

Well, if they do, I'm not, uh,

sure what I'm gonna do.

Well, what are you
not sure about?

You, me, us. Working together.

We're okay.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

But I appreciate
you being not sure.

And voilà!

It seemed appropriate.

"Hooray, you're alive!"

Hey! Come on!

That is something that we
don't celebrate enough.

- Yeah. You're right.
- Yeah.

Absolutely. Oh.
I'm so sorry. Wait.

JJ, finish your story.
So you were so high

you couldn't get off the couch?

I thought I was dying.

I have never been
that high... ever.

Now, Emily, on the other hand...

Every time I think I know her,

she surprises me
with another secret.

Oh, uh, speaking of secrets...

Oh!

How long has this been going on?

What? What? What?

Oh.

Fine. Busted. Busted.

A couple weeks.

We, you know... We
decided that we're

more miserable
apart than together.

I don't know if you guys know
the worst part of dating a guy...

- no offense.
- None taken.

Um. Is the shoes, man.

Like, I couldn't wear heels
because these insecure guys

were, like, all sad about looking
at my belly button all the time.

I'm like, you know,
"You're welcome."

Yeah, I'm just glad somebody
addressed the height disparity.

Oh, well, it's why
we fit together.

She's Schwarzenegger.
I'm DeVito.

Penny for your thoughts, kid.

Uh...

Voit's bugging me.

Why are you saying his
name in my personal lair?

Gold Star is gone.
Thank God for that.

But he's... he's not
out of our lives.

Correction. We're
not out of his, okay?

We haven't run out
of ways to nail him.

I hear that, but isn't
it weird to anyone else

that Voit wants to be
in general population?

Yeah. He does like
being by himself.

Yeah. Underground.
Away from people.

Hey! Sorry I'm late.

What did I miss?

Nothing at all.
You're just in time.

I'm making an executive
decision here.

For tonight, Elias
Voit no longer

occupies space in our heads.

Cin cin!

Cin cin!

Run the gate!

Uh, can I help you fellas?

You're Elias Voit, aren't you?

No. Uh, Lee Duval.
You got the wrong guy.

No. You're Voit.

We heard all about you.

God damn it!