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[Loud music playing]

[Laughter, chatter]

To the class of 2012,

may the world end after
we've had our fun in college,

not before.

[Cheering]

[Laughs] I can't believe
that this time next year

you're gonna be
so far away.

Well, I'm here now.
That's what matters.

I know, but...

You're gonna meet some hot
sorority slut and--

And you're gonna meet
some hot frat guy.

In the chemistry department?

Yeah, right.

[Laughs] Just remember,

you're gonna be
a hot sorority slut, too.

I am not a slut.

[Both laughing]

Don't I know it.

[Laughs]

Come on.

Where are you going?

To test your theory.

[Laughs]

Wait.

You're always
gonna be my guy...

Right, Johnny?

As long as you're always
gonna be my girl.

What is that?

It's coming from
inside the tower.

Johnny!
Wait here.

Johnny.

Stay back.

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

Is that all you got?

Does that sound like
it's gonna be enough?

This is so mine.

No, Hotchner, I'm taking
this. Don't do it.

Yeah, I'm gonna
have to beat you.

No!
I don't think it's gonna be enough.

That's not fair!

Ow! Ohh! Ohh!

You all right?

Ohh...

Yes. Yeah. I think...
Cramp?

You sure--
I think I'm gonna beat you.

Yeah! Ha ha!

That's really pathetic.

Really?
I win.

You know, you don't win
if you cheat.

Come on. You just
gotta learn to keep up.

What happened to slow
and steady wins the race?

Who taught you that?

My training partner.

She sounds brilliant.

Oh, she is.

[Laughing]
She's very smart.

Training's easier
with a partner.

I've been meaning to remind you
to thank me for that.

Uh-huh.
Our lunches are ok, too.

Yes, they are.

So, I was reading that
you shouldn't train

the week before the race.

So, this might be it.

What are we gonna do
about that?

Well, I think we should
do something.

Aaron Hotchner, are you
asking me out on a date?

I'm trying.

It's not going very well.

Accepted and eagerly
anticipated.

When shall I expect
my chariot?

Friday?

Yeah.

[Giggles]

[Elevator bell dings]

Morning.

What?

You work out this morning?

I did.

And how was the, uh,
workout?

It's called training,
and it was fine.

Right.

Training.

For what, though?

Just stop.

You know, race day's
almost here.

You'll need a new excuse
to see her.

It's been handled.

Attaboy.

When?

Friday.

Come hell or high water,
Aaron,

I will get us back by Friday.

So, last night,
3 unidentified males

were found
in a lifeguard tower

in Los Angeles' South Bay.

Ages are estimated between
mid-20s and early 40s.

Each died from a single gunshot
wound to the head.

Yeah, and two of the bodies
were wrapped in plastic.

It could be practical.

To keep blood
from spreading?

Or symbolic. Covering
the bodies could be his way

of showing remorse
for the kills.

Yeah, why not wrap
the third body?

Maybe the unsub
left him exposed

specifically because
of who he represents.

Well, identifying the bodies
should be our top priority.

Yes. Which is why
I'm currently running prints

and facial recognition.

Hopefully we'll be done
by the time you guys land.

The lifeguard tower is not due
to open for another month,

and that's probably
not a coincidence.

We should look at recently
released inmates in the area,

make sure he didn't learn his
clean-up skills on the inside.

Reid: Hey, guys,
there's something else.

According to the M.E. report,
each of the victims

was missing their genitals.

He could be trying to hide
evidence of sexual assault.

Maybe. Jeffrey Dahmer
used to keep his victims'

sex organs on display.

What if this unsub
is doing the same thing?

♪ Criminal Minds 7x14 ♪
Closing Time
Original Air Date on February 15, 2012

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

♪

Hotch: "For trust not him
that hath once broken faith."

William Shakespeare.

He's castrating
the victims postmortem,

so torture isn't his game.

A shot to the head
is efficient.

I don't think he wants
his victims to suffer.

And a quick kill
is impersonal.

And it lacks the thrill on which
a lot of unsubs thrive.

Yet the castration
is very personal.

He probably knew his victims.

Or he could be impotent.

The unsub feels emasculated,

so he wants his victims
to feel the same way.

You know, the scorecard
killer, Randy Craft,

mutilated his victims in a similar,
yet more severe fashion.

That was to hide the fact
that he targeted

hitchhikers and gay men.

Kraft also
raped his victims

before dumping them
on the side of the road.

Ding dong. I have I.D.'d
all the dead people.

The information is there
at your tablets.

It turns out each of those 3 men
was in town on business.

None of them lived there.

So he crosses age, race,
and socioeconomic backgrounds.

No physical similarities
either.

It says here that one of the victims,
Sean Taylor,

was in a domestic
partnership. He's gay.

But Hank Mitchell
has a female spouse.

That doesn't necessarily
preclude homosexual desire.

Which victim was left exposed?

Sean Taylor.

So, like Craft, he could be
targeting victims

based on
sexual orientation.

Hey, guys, I'll be right back.

What are you doing here?

I had to see you.

I'm at school.
You can't just be here.

I know. It's crazy.
I...

I had a really rough
night last night,

and I thought
if I could see you,

then maybe the day would
be a little better.

You could have called first.

If someone sees you,
I could get in trouble.

Ok. Ok.

I'll go.

When can I see you next?

I have a game tomorrow night.

Pick me up after.
I'll come over to your place.

I can't spend the night,
though.

Fine. Whatever.

It's all good.

Go. Cool.

Let's go.

Quinn Parker, S.A.C.

Agent Hotchner.
This is Agent Prentiss.

Where would you like
for us to set up?

This way. Another body
was discovered this morning,

hidden in a lifeguard
tower in Manhattan Beach.

He changed the dump site,

now that the other one's
been discovered.

We've been sweeping all the
towers since the first discovery.

This body was dumped
sometime between 4:00 and 6 a.m.

Increase the patrols
to every hour, but vary the search.

It's likely he's following the
investigation and he's adapting.

This body was left exposed
like Sean Taylor's.

Joseph Kraus.

42, San Fernando Valley
native, works downtown.

Not sure what he was doing
in the South Bay.

Have the families arrived?

Yeah. Kraus's wife
just got here.

The others
are flying in.

I'll speak to Mrs. Kraus,
and I'll reroute

Morgan and Rossi
to the new dump site.

I'll talk to the families.

Mrs. Kraus, I'm Agent Hotchner.

Oh.

I'm very sorry
for your loss.

It's just so hard
to believe he's gone.

Had Joseph given
any indication

as to where he was going
when he disappeared?

Oh, Joe, please. Only his mother
called him Joseph.

Oh.

No, he just said
he needed some fresh air.

I didn't question it.

He was found
in Manhattan Beach.

Does that mean
anything to you?

We went to lMU
for college.

In freshman year
his dad died.

And he used to go
to the beach at night

to collect his thoughts.

Was there anything in particular
that prompted his departure?

Uh, he lost his job.

And was worried
about finances?

We both were.

There's no lights
anywhere, Rossi.

He could easily dump a body
without being seen.

The unsub dragged him
up the ramp.

He wasn't in plastic
when he was brought here.

So that's two bodies wrapped
and two bodies left exposed.

Why is the unsub
differentiating?

The rest of the M.O.
is the same.

GSW to the head,
severed genitals.

But why did he leave
this guy unwrapped

like Taylor?

[Cell phone rings]

Hey, baby girl, tell me
you got something good.

Hey, the M.E. report came back,

and none of the victims
were sexually assaulted,

aside from that unfortunate
appendage removal thing.

Rossi: Any luck
on the paper trails?

Sean Taylor
used his credit card

at a gym near
the convention center.

JJ and Reid are
on their way there now.

See if you can hack
their cell phones, too.

Maybe they were meeting up with
someone the night they disappeared.

Yes, I know you like me
one step ahead,

so, there were no calls
near time of disappearance,

and the rest is gonna take
a little longer to crack.

Thank you, crazy.

Anytime. Fantasy Fatale
bids you good day.

Rossi, he discarded Joseph
like he was trash.

But there's no indication
in the victimology

to suggest that he
should be viewed that way.

Maybe the unsub
hits on his victims,

and this is what happens
when someone rejects him.

If that's the case, they why
target straight men at all?

Maybe rejection's
his hot button.

Did you get anything?

Joe Kraus lost his job
the day he went missing.

That fits.
I've got one victim

that just defaulted
on a mortgage,

another victim
who served divorce papers

the day before
flying to Los Angeles.

They've each suffered a loss.
The unsub probably has, too.

All right, so what am I
looking for?

A sexually ambiguous male
of indiscriminate ethnicity

who may or may not have lost
a job, wife, or loved one?

No. There's only one
gay victim,

so you are most likely
looking for a heterosexual male,

who somehow learned all of
those things about his victims

in a very short time.

Someone who knows
the South Bay

and targets men
unfamiliar with the area

who won't be quickly missed.

This means he's sociable,
but he doesn't stick out.

And these are probably
not his first kills.

If this concept
of shared losses

is what's connecting
the unsub and the victims.

How and where
is it happening?

[Rock music playing]

That's good. Gotta keep
your heart rate up.

Hi.

How can I help you today?

Agent Jareau of the FBI.

Ma'am.

I called about
taking a look

at your surveillance
footage from last week.

Right. This way.

Is it common for traveling
business professionals

to use your facility?

It's our specialty,
actually.

We get a lot of out-of-towners
because of the convention center.

Business really picked up when
we added the pay-by-day rate.

Wouldn't hotels
have gyms of their own?

Some do. We have contracts
with the ones that don't.

Ok. 7 p.m. last Thursday,
like you asked.

That's him.
That's Sean Taylor.

Can you show me
where he goes next?

Hotch just informed me
that each of the victims

suffered a loss
prior to disappearance.

Well, what was Taylor's loss?

Stock market troubles resulted in
him losing his summer home.

Hey, Spence, look at this.

He's moving faster
than he's capable of.

We see this all the time,
people frustrated with work

coming in
just to blow off steam.

He's punishing himself
in a self-destructive manner.

This isn't someone
who's suffered a loss.

This is someone who's
angry at the world.

He was here nearly 3 hours.

This is him
just before he left.

Reid: This can't be about
just losing a summer home.

[Cell phone rings]

We're gonna need
a copy of this.

Thank you.
Ok.

Hey, Garcia, I'm gonna
put you on speakerphone, ok?

Hey yourself, 187.

I have a new mystery
for you to solve.

Your guy, Sean Taylor,
he rented a blue Charger

while he was in town.

Where's the car now?

That is the mystery.

Local P.D. can't find it,
and the rental service

activated the LoJack system.
It's been deactivated.

How skilled would
our unsub need to be

in order to deactivate
the GPS?

A novice would not
be good at that.

But the mechanical elite,
they could do it without a hitch.

Did any of the other victims
have cars in the city?

Uh...Just one.

Joseph Kraus.

Hey, his car's missing, too.

All right, Garcia, start pulling
auto workers in the area

and cross it with prior offenses,
no matter how small.

This unsub's going to great
lengths to cover his tracks,

so he's gotta be
in the system somewhere.

Copy that. Here I go.

How's he hiding their cars?

Doug.

Working kind of late,
aren't you?

Security company called to see
if your code was still good.

What are you doing
here, Mike?

I don't know.

I thought maybe
we could talk.

So, pick up the phone.

I wasn't sure
you'd answer.

You're the one that
doesn't return calls.

Listen, I miss
my best friend.

Friends?

Fr-friends. Yeah.

At this point, I doubt
we ever were.

I'm sorry about what happened.
I never meant to--

Never meant to what?

To ruin my life?

No, man. I just
want to fix it.

You want to fix it.

What are you gonna do,
put a band-aid on it?

No, there's some things
that just can't be fixed.

This was a mistake.

I gotta go.

Listen, I'm really sorry, Mike!

Hey, isn't there anything
I can do?

Anything to make it up to you?

Sure.

You could kill yourself.

The murders started
nearly two months ago,

but the time
in between kills

has accelerated
over the past week.

Why?

Well, if the unsub
suffered a loss,

we could be looking for someone
who was fired back then

and struggling
to pay his bills now.

Or divorcees currently
undergoing custody hearings.

Reid: He's most likely operating
in one of the coastal cities.

The victims were all staying
in the metropolitan area,

but their bodies were
found near the ocean.

Do you know how big
the California coastline is?

840 miles. Fortunately, based
on the unsub's comfort zone,

we can narrow down the area between
Santa Monica and Redondo Beach,

and the paper trail shows each of
the victims in the downtown area

until about 9 p.m.
the night they disappeared.

After that
they go off grid.

So how are the victims
ending up in the South Bay?

Well, we haven't found
any of the missing cars.

We know he's probably
nonthreatening.

What if he asks for a lift
and then kills them en route?

But how does he know that his
victims fit his emotional criteria?

There's no common
denominator outside the loss

that each has suffered.

Sean Taylor did look
pretty distraught

before storming out
of the gym.

Elaine Kraus
said that her husband

would often go to the
beach to clear his head.

What if they're all
doing that?

Maybe he's not taking them
to the beach.

Maybe he's hunting them there.

I mean, it gets to the point

where you can't even look at
yourself in the mirror.

You think it's your fault.

Sometimes you have to
move on,

but sometimes
you can't move on.

And that's no way to live.

Of course there's
always the easy way out.

[Imitates gunshot]

But who wants to take that?

You got responsibilities.

What I'm trying to say, Gus...

Is I understand.

I do.

And you no longer
have to suffer.

Please let me go!

I won't ignore your pain.

Oh, no, I'm not in pain,
I promise. I feel better now.

Ha ha! See?
You know how many times

I said
that exact same thing?

It's the truth!

No. This is the truth.

No! Someone help me, please!

[Sing-song]
No one can hear you.

[Gunshot]

The vic's name
was Gus Harrington.

Found him underneath
the pier in Santa Monica.

He changed his method of
disposal to avoid detection,

but he's staying near the beach
because he's compelled to.

It means something
to him.

The credit card history
indicated Harrington

was staying here.

Looks like he was
drowning his sorrows.

He emptied
the mini bar first.

Rossi: A man in this condition
couldn't have driven to the beach.

Yeah, his car is still
in the hotel parking.

So he was intoxicated
when he got dressed.

A drunk target would be
easier to subdue.

So where would he go next?

He ran out of booze.
He probably went to find more.

We believe we're looking
for a white male in his 30s or 40s

who's targeting
emotionally distraught men.

Cell phone records show
none of the victims

made calls or had appointments

the evenings they went missing.

This unsub selects his target,
befriends him,

and then kills him
all in one night.

This means that he's ordinary,
unimposing, easy to talk to.

Because he can get his victims
to open up and reveal

personal information,
we believe he's able to somehow

project a sense of familiarity
towards them.

Morgan: That familiarity
most likely

comes in the form
of a shared loss.

He's targeting down-and-out
businessmen struggling

in their everyday life.

He preys upon
their vulnerability

and then kills his victims with
single shots to the head.

He believes that
he's being merciful,

putting them
out of their misery.

Because he feels compelled
to remove his victims' genitals,

we believe he feels
emasculated by his own loss.

Most of the victims are from
out of town and new to the area,

so we should look
at anyone trusted to offer advice

to visiting professionals.

The unsub most likely has a working
knowledge of auto mechanics,

or at the very least, the resources
to disable the car's GPS system.

What are you doing here?

I need a reason now?

I paid for this house.

Why were you at Hunter's
school yesterday?

- He told you?
- Of course he told me.

I just wanted to see him.

You know what the court said.

Supervised visitation.

I'm his father!

Well, stalking
isn't parenting.

Hunter's scared. He doesn't think
he knows his father anymore.

Mike.

Gee, I wonder why.

Reid: We believe that
our unsub's comfort zone

is in the South Bay
district,

so we should start
our search there.

But having said that,
it's important

not to display too heavy
of a police presence.

Why is that?

He's gone to great lengths
to protect his identity.

That's because
he has something to lose.

If he feels that
we're closing in on him,

it's likely he'll move to another
location and start killing there.

Thank you.

[Cell phone rings]

Go ahead, Garcia.

The M.E. ran liver tests.

All of the victims had
elevated levels of alcohol

in their systems.

We should narrow our search
to liquor stores and bars.

The unsub could be hunting
his victims there.

But wait, there's more.

In my obsessive
cross-checking,

I unearthed something,
and by something,

I mean nothing.

Explain.

The trail runs frosty,
my friends.

None of the victims
purchased alcohol

on the night
they went missing.

I'm clever. I even checked
ATM transactions

to see if they used cash.

Zilch. Zero dinero
spent on the sauce.

Reid: So how
are they drinking?

Good work, Garcia.

The unsub couldn't have known
his victims more than a few hours.

Is he just convincing total strangers
to let him buy their drinks?

In my experience, people
don't question an open bar.

They just give thanks
and order another round.

You know, he could be
finding his targets on the streets

and then inviting them
to his house for a private party.

But how is he able to figure out
that they match his victimology?

In order for him to do that,
he'd have to spend time with them,

listen to their troubles.

What are you thinking?

Who can you pour
your problems to over drinks,

even though you've
never met them before?

The same person who can make sure
you don't run a tab or a paper trail.

The kitchen's gonna be
closing up pretty soon.

You want to put an order in
before the cook goes home?

No. Peanuts are fine, thanks.

Could use another one.

Rough day?

Yeah.

Rough life.

Want to talk about it?

There are hundreds or bars
and clubs in the South Bay.

Not including ones
in hotels and restaurants.

I mean, how are we
supposed to narrow it down?

It doesn't take into account
a lot of bartenders

work multiple venues--

private parties, events.

We're looking for
a needle in a haystack.

If the unsub's a bartender,
he probably hears

sob stories all the time.

The trigger's gotta be something
more specific than that.

It can't just be
about loss, like you said?

These losses aren't sufficient enough
to warrant mercy killings.

Especially not by someone
who's heard it all before.

Guys, what if the losses
aren't what's triggering the unsub?

What if it's the catalyst
to the losses?

A behavioral trait
each of the victims had

that made them
vulnerable to loss.

Or an event so overwhelming
it's consuming everything in their life.

Loss of job, home,
family.

What event could cause
each of those?

What if it's the emotional
toll of a failed relationship?

He's targeting victims
with broken hearts.

[Soft music playing]

Once the trust is broken,

you never get it back.

Not ever.

I hear you, buddy.

My best friend just moved in
with my wife.

No.

Yep.

Women.

Yeah. Can I get
you another one?

As soon as I get back.

What's, uh,
troubling you, Hon?

Hope that, uh, women comment
didn't offend you.

Not at all. My relationship
just ended, too.

Wow, really? It must be
something in the air.

He was the best thing
that ever happened to me.

Yeah, well.

You know, February
messes with people's heads.

Here. A little more.

The problem is,
it's all my fault.

I'm sure that's not true.

I was stupid,
and I was drunk.

You know what people say?
They say,

as long as you didn't cheat,
everything is forgivable.

Nobody's perfect.

Right?

Barkeep.

How's that new round coming?

You know, buddy,
I think you've had enough.

How about I, uh,
call you a cab?

[Sighs]

There you go, sweetheart.

That's on the house.

[Siren, chatter]

Killed a woman this time.

Forensics match the blade?

Body's been hacked
to pieces.

Dumped her in the trash.

Maybe this is the woman that
broke the unsub's heart.

Parker: Name's kelsey Ashwood.

She drove down from
Santa Barbara last night.

Husband's on his way
to the field office.

The unsub didn't shoot her
in the head like the others.

He started cutting her up
while she was still alive.

He didn't castrate her,
either.

This is anger
on a whole other level.

He took his time with her.

If she wasn't
the target of his rage,

she definitely
represents who is.

Well, he's escalating.
It won't be long before

he actually goes after the person
that he blames for his loss.

Mike?

What the hell?

I mean, you don't
work here anymore.

You remember that, right?

Some business
I needed to deal with.

Look, you can't be
coming around like this.

Andrea told me you showed up
at Hunter's school.

That's none of your business.

Well, it is my business
because this is my business.

Hey, what are you doing here?

Whose car is that?

A friend of mine.
Didn't think you'd mind.

Hell, did you steal a car?

Is that why you've been
coming around here?

I don't steal things,
Doug.

You do.

I didn't steal anything.

Ok. You gonna be
giving them back, then?

Hey, look. I know the divorce
has been hard on you.

But you need to get past it.

For everyone's sake.

Just do the right thing.

Do the right thing?

Yes.

Do the right thing?!

Coming from the guy
who broke up my marriage,

took away my kid?!

Do the right thing.

You dirty--

Aah! No!

Oh, Mike...

Ohh...Mike.

I think
you broke my back.

[Groans]

Mike...[Groans]

Mike, what are you doing?

Turn off the machine.

Mike...

Get--I'm not--

for God's sake...

Turn the damn thing off!

Mike! Mike!

What--I'm sorry, Mike.

Ok? I didn't know.
I didn't know!

I found out about Hunter
the same time you did, Mike!

Mike, please!
Help me, Mike!

Mike, help me!
Mike! Mike!

Mike, don't!

No! Aah!

Take your time.

Why would someone
do this to her?

That's what we're
trying to find out.

I just want to hold her
in my arms one more time.

The last thing we did
was fight.

What was the fight about?

Look, it's important
that you be honest.

It could help us find the man
that did this to her.

She slept with someone else.

She said it was just
a one-time thing, but I--

I just couldn't get past it.

Not many people can.

I loved her so much.

But I couldn't fix us.

We were right.
All of the unsub's victims

recently suffered the end
of a romantic relationship,

but they actually have
something else in common.

Each of the relationships
ended due to infidelity?

How do you know that?

Kelsey Ashwood
cheated on her husband.

All 5 of the male victims
were businessman

devastated by the destruction
of the relationships.

They probably started
acting out,

which led to the losses
we profiled earlier.

Well, get this. Sean Taylor
and Joe Kraus were the ones

that cheated
in their relationships.

They were the ones
who were left exposed.

So he's showing sympathy to
the men that were cheated on,

yet anger toward the cheaters.

[Cell phone rings]

This is Dr. Reid.

All right, thanks.

Kelsey's car was found
in a junkyard near Torrance.

Somebody was in the compactor
when it was crushed.

The victim
is Doug Summers,

owner of
the wrecking yard.

The car was on top of him
when it was crushed.

Maybe he stumbled
on the unsub in action.

This wasn't planned out
like the others.

This was impulsive.

His entire M.O.
has changed.

He wanted Doug
to suffer.

Garcia, I need you
to run background details

on Doug Summers.

He runs the LB
Wrecking Yard in Torrance.

Checking.

Uh, it seems
clean as a whistle.

Hold on. His name's listed
in a legal docket.

Mr. Summers is currently
testifying in a custody battle

between Michael Janeczko
and Andrea Wright.

Janeczko used to work
at the wrecking yard,

and Wright is Mr. Summers'
new fiancee.

She filed for divorce
two months ago.

That's right when
the killings started.

Where's Janeczko?

Last known address

was the house he shared
with his former wife.

I don't understand. What does
the FBI want with Michael?

We need to find him
as soon as possible.

Do you know where
he's been staying?

He runs a bar on 2nd.

The owner's back east,
so he's been sleeping

in the loft above it.

Please, what did he do?

He's a suspect in
a murder investigation.

Mike? That's ridiculous.

We think he's been going
through an emotional break.

He's been through a lot.

Prentiss: I'm afraid
there's more.

Ma'am, Doug Summers
was killed

earlier this morning.

What?

What did you say?

I'm so sorry.

[Crying]

No.

Not after
all we've been through.

What have you been through?

You've documented
Hunter's life with Michael

and Hunter's life
with Doug equally.

Why?

Is Michael
not Hunter's father?

Do they know the truth?

Yes.

When did they find out?

Two months ago.

Do you know
where Hunter is now?

[Bell rings]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Brakes squeal,
horn honks]

Hunter.

Go ahead.
I'll catch up.

We gotta go, now.
What the hell?

What are you doing here?
Mom said you're not allowed to come--

I don't give a damn
what your mother has to say.

Get in the car!

I'm at school.
I can't just leave.

I am your father, right?

If I say you can leave,
then you can leave.

Now...

Get in, get in, get in.

Tell me what's going on.

Yeah. We gotta
get out of town.

I'm not going anywhere!
You're acting crazy.

Look, I know things
have been a little off

between you and me lately,
all right? But...

Everything is gonna be fine.

You are my son.
I am your father.

That is that.

I'm calling mom.

No, you are not!

She is not part of our life anymore.
Do you understand me?

I'm sorry. I didn't mean
to yell. I didn't.

What did you do?
Is mom ok?

She's fine.
Your mother is fine.

I need to tell Doug
where we're going

so mom doesn't freak out.

Wait...

Wait...

Dougie is dead.

[Crying]

What?

What did you do?!

I didn't mean to! I know
how much he means to you!

I love you so much, son.

[Sobs]

He just made me so mad.

Uhh! Uhh!

You killed my father!

I am your father.

According to the ex-wife,
Michael's been staying

in the loft above the bar.

We got two floors to cover.

Have your people maintain
a perimeter around the building.

Shouldn't we wait for S.W.A.T.?

We're out of time. Hunter knows
Michael's not his real father.

If he rejects him,
Michael could lash out

at whoever's closest,
including Hunter.

Morgan: All right, let's move.

[Crying,
talking indistinctly]

Daddy.

You don't love me.

FBI. Michael Janeczko,
put the gun down.

He told me
I wasn't his father.

I'm sure you didn't
mean that. Right, Hunter?

You were frustrated.

I--I was hurt because
of what happened to Doug.

That wasn't your fault,
huh, Michael?

It was an accident.

I would never hurt my son.

Tell him how you feel.

He raised you.

No matter what, he'll
always be your real dad.

Sure. You were always
there for me.

[Sobbing]

You're my dad.

Put your weapon down.

You put yours down! Do it!

Ok.

Ok.

Ok.

[Breathing hard]

[Gunshot]

[Groaning]

Don't do it!
Put it down!

Hunter, give me the gun.

He killed Doug!

He was gonna kill me.

I know. But if you
pull that trigger,

it is gonna be you
going to prison and not him.

I didn't ask
for any of this.

I know.

I know.

Everything's gonna be ok.

All right? Look, you--

you just gotta trust me.

Ok?

Please.

Ok.

[Crying]

[Indistinct police radio]

[Siren]

Spencer, I'm fine.

I swear,
it's just a scratch.

I don't know. I counted two cuts,
3 bruises, a black eye,

and possibly
a fractured rib.

I'm not telling you
how to do your job,

but you should probably
consider giving her a CAT scan.

You ok?
Ignore him.

Yeah, I will be.

What about him?

Hotch: "You may be deceived
if you trust too much,

but you will live in torment
if you don't trust enough."

Frank Crane.

[Morgan laughs]

Look, JJ, all I'm saying
is I am never

making you angry again.

I mean, who knew
that Pennsylvania petite

could give
such an ass-whuppin'?

Well, I'm just glad
my hand-to-hand coach

could work his schedule around
my state department duties.

It's my pleasure. I'm just
really grateful it all paid off.

You were great out there.

I'm proud of you.

Well, why don't you
get your little butt home.

I'm sure Will's
waiting on you.

Yeah, well, we did have
dinner reservations, but, uh,

I'm thinking
we'll do takeout instead.

Thanks, Derek.

Yeah.

[Knocking]

Come in.

Hey.
Hey.

I thought I was the one supposed
to be burning the midnight oil.

Well, with Strauss away,
the director asked me

to do a little extra.

I'm actually looking forward
to having her back.

Right. It's not the greatest
way to spent Valentine's

day, now, is it?

I forgot, too.

Some of the singles
were gonna go find a bar

and grab a drink,
if you want to come along.

I mean, unless there's
someplace else you could be.

Uh, I think I'll pass,
but thank you.

Uh, what about
the paperwork?

Well, when Strauss
comes back next week,

I don't want her
to be bored.

Good night, Hotch.

Good night, Morgan.

Hey.
Hi.

Flowers.
Wow, thank you.

You're welcome.

It's not even Friday.

No, I know. I just
get called away so often,

I thought we should grab the
opportunity while we had it.

That was very thoughtful.

Let me get my stuff.

Ok.

So what's our plan?

Well, I suppose
I could tell you,

but I don't want
to spoil the surprise,

so you'll just
have to trust me.

Oh. My first mistake.

Oh.

Did you forget something?

This.

I thought we ought to
get that out of the way.

Spare us any awkwardness.

You don't have the market
cornered on surprises, Aaron.

[Laughs]

You know, it's not often
that I'm speechless.

Really?

Yeah. But I am now.

That's a nice car.

Yeah.
[Both laugh]

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