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[Snoring]

[Baby crying]

[Snoring continues]

[Glass shattering]

[Gasps]

Matt!

What?
Matt!

Wh--

[door opens]

Shh. It's me.

Where's your cell phone?

In my backpack?

Daddy,
what are you doing?

Someone's in the house.

Who?

I don't know.
The power's out

and my cell phone's
downstairs.

Where is it, Kenz?

Where's mom?

Hiding in the bathroom
with your sister.

Now, I gotta go
check on her.

You hide under the bed
daddy--

and call 911. Ok?

[Banging]
Daddy!

Come here.

Kenz, I'm gonna need you
to be brave right now, ok?

Can you do that for me?

You hide under there
and call 911.

I love you so much.

I'll be back.

Don't come out.

[Dialing]

[Line ringing]

911. What's your emergency?

Someone broke into our house.
Please send help.

What's your address?

10058 Yucca Lane.

San Bernardino.
What's your name?

Mackenzie. Mackenzie Lewis.

My dad told me to call.

Where's your dad now?

Ohh!
[Gunshots]

Mackenzie, listen to me.

Stay calm.

The police are on their way.

Please hurry!

Is there someplace
you can hide?

I'm under my bed.

No!
Woman: Aah! No! Leave us alone!

[Screaming, gunshots]

Mommy!

Mackenzie?
Mackenzie, listen to me.

Just listen to the sound
of my voice.

Oh, my God.

Stay calm. Just breathe.

Mackenzie?
[Gunshots]

Mackenzie, stay
with me. Come on, now.

Breathe.

That a girl.

There you go.

Nice and deep.

[Gasps]

Mackenzie?

Mackenzie?

Is there someone
in your room?

[Whispering] Yes.

Just stay quiet.
I'm right here.

I'm right here. Shh.

[Mackenzie screams]

[Gunshots]
Mackenzie!

Mackenzie!

[Gunshot]

Nice job, Valdez. You just got
your whole team killed.

Sorry.

You're damn right
you're sorry.

Franklin's wife
is pregnant.

Maxwell over there
just got engaged.

Wedding's in may, right?

It's too bad
you won't make it.

I thought I cleared
the room.

You didn't check
the door.

You missed
the hidden threat.

I should have covered him.

No, Prentiss.
You're on point.

It's his job
to cover you.

And when you don't
do your job, Valdez, people die.

Now, if you're not ready
to shoulder that responsibility,

then maybe you need
to reconsider joining the Bureau.

I said I was sorry,
all right?

I heard you.
But out in the field,

sorry doesn't
bring people back.

We're done today.

Morgan.

Is everything all right?

Yeah. Why?

You were a little hard
on Valdez.

He's just a new agent
trainee.

Who made a fatal mistake.

Well, he looks up to you.

I'm just saying, maybe
you could build his confidence,

not break it.

Imagine how he'd feel
if that had been real.

Ok, yeah, I understand that.

But that course is designed
to force failure.

That's how we learn.

And my job is to train
the trainees, not to be their friend.

Look, I know you're doing
the tough love thing,

but they don't know you
like I do.

We got a heater.
Going back to Cali, crime-fighters.

San Bernardino, California.

Two home invasions in less than
a week, only a block apart.

Exact same M.O.
both houses were burgled,

power and phone lines cut, and they
broke in through a back window.

In each case the entire family
was shot and killed?

Yes, that is right.
I present to you

the Mitchells
and the Lewis family.

They took out the power
and phones to isolate them.

The alarm systems wouldn't work
and they can't call for help.

Most modern alarm systems
have a backup generator

and a cell phone connection
to the security company.

Yeah, but the Mitchells
had an older system,

and the Lewises were behind
on their account, so it was inactive.

An assailant was killed
in each case?

Affirmative. But the sheriff
hasn't I.D.'d them yet.

So both families were armed
and fought back

and shot one of
their attackers.

Is that a coincidence
or a connection?

What concerns me
is the frequency of the kills.

Only 4 days apart.

Right. It's a long flight.

We'd better get going.
Wheels up in 30.

♪ Criminal Minds 7x15 ♪
A Thin Line
Original Air Date on February 22, 2012

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

♪

Morgan: "Equality may
perhaps be a right,

but no power on earth can
ever turn it into a fact."

Honore de Balzac.

Brian Mitchell
was an avid hunter.

Matt Lewis was
an Iraq war vet.

Not surprising
they both owned guns.

Last year Southern
California's inland empire

ranked fourth in the nation
in foreclosure rates.

Typically, as the economy
falls, crime rates rise.

Times are tough. Desperate people
do desperate things.

Greetings, all.
Your herald bears tidings.

What you got, mama?

The sheriff I.D.'D both
the dead home invaders.

First up
is Alex Collison, 20.

Made an impressive list of bad
life decisions before he croaked,

included but not limited to...

Possession, a couple
of drug charges,

a card-carrying member
of the Verdugo Heights boys.

They're gang members.

Oh, he was, but slow
your roll, homegirl,

because next up
is Ronald Underwood,

19. Zero record, unless you want
to count some volunteer work.

Straight-A student,
putting himself through school.

Not exactly
the home invasion type.

Both from a poor area
of town, grew up a mile apart.

Hard to tell from
the crime scene photos

how many assailants
there were.

Well, if it was
gang-related,

there could be
a lot of them.

The homes that got invaded
were on the other side of town,

a predominantly white area
full of middle-class families.

Hey, guys, the M.E.
report just came in.

Both of them had
high levels of Oxycodone

in their systems.

That's strange. Violent
crimes like these

are normally associated
with the stimulant drugs,

like methamphetamines.

Underwood's as straight
as an arrow.

Collison's a garden-variety
gangbanger.

I grew up with
knuckleheads like that.

High-risk break-ins and Oxy,
that's not their M.O.

Regardless, we need
to get ahead of it.

The press has got the community
on the verge of panic.

JJ and I will coordinate
with the sheriff's office.

I want the rest of you
at the crime scenes.

If you remember anything
at all, give us a call.

The neighbors say
they've been trying

to sell that house
for almost a year.

Apparently Matt Lewis
was laid off

and they were upside down
on their mortgage.

Nothing about that house
says robbery.

A beat-up 8-year-old
minivan in the driveway.

There's nothing fancy
inside either.

Violent hard-core burglars
don't pick random targets.

So why these homes?

Look at these people.
They're terrified.

Can you blame them?

Well, half of them
are moving.

The other half are joining
the neighborhood watch.

This whole community is
gonna be on edge until

we catch these guys.

Aah! Aah! No, leave us alone!

[Baby crying]

Someone broke into our house.
Please send help.

[Gunshots]
Mommy!

Mackenzie Lewis was
the fourth and final victim.

She made the 911 call
from under her bed.

The M.E. didn't see
any signs of a struggle,

so he obviously dealt
with her rather quickly.

Ballistics confirmed

that the rest
of the Lewis family

was shot with
the exact same .357.

So if it was a gang,
there was only one shooter.

The second and third victims
were Trisha Lewis

and 6-month-old Blake.

The injury patterns
suggests that Mrs. Lewis

tried to shield the baby
with her own body.

Matt Lewis was found
right here,

Ronald Underwood
just over there.

Underwood was shot 11 times
in the head and abdomen.

But Lewis himself only had
a single gunshot wound

to the head
at almost pointblank range?

How did someone
get that close?

He could have been
subdued first.

The M.E. didn't see any signs
of a blitz attack or struggle.

Well, it had to be
an ambush of some kind.

Probably when he was
confronting Underwood.

But that's almost impossible
based on where the body was found.

It's right in the middle
of the room.

It's too out in the open
to surprise somebody.

Matt Lewis
wasn't shot here.

No, but someone moved the body
to make it look like he was.

Forensic countermeasure
designed to make us think

these guys died in a gunfight
that never occurred.

Bullets and blood
everywhere.

Too messy for an accurate
reconstruction.

Mr. Phillips, were you aware
of Alex's gang affiliation?

It wasn't a secret.

The boy was wild. Been that way
since his mother passed.

Too much of his daddy
in him.

So he was always in trouble?

Not FBI trouble.

He ain't got the brains
nor the work ethic.

Kids have a way
of hiding things.

Agent Hotchner,

the boy smoked reefer,

ran with the wrong crowd.

Most of his time
was spent on a stoop

or in front of a TV.

I'm telling you, ain't no way
on God's green earth

he did what they say
he did.

When was the last time
you saw Ronald?

The night before last.

He came home from work,

and he was running late
for class.

I left him a plate.

But when I found it there
the next morning,

I knew something was wrong.

Does he look familiar?

No. Never seen him.

Were you aware of any gang affiliation
your son may have had?

Gang? No.

It could have been just a friend
in the neighborhood--

I said no.

Ok.

Have you never known him
to do drugs?

Excuse me?

Ma'am, look, I'm very sorry.
I know this is very--

so you think
because he was black

and had tattoos,
that he was in a gang

and doing drugs?

The medical examiner
found opiates in his system.

[Gasps]

The other dead assailant
was a known gang member.

Ma'am, I am just
trying to gain insight

into who your son was.

Well, here's some insight.

My son worked two jobs

so he could put himself
through school.

He was no thug
on the corner!

My baby, he would never
have done these things.

Do you understand me?

You find out who did this
to him.

Ok, so the unsub
gets the drop on Matt Lewis,

kills the rest of the family,

and then leaves a drugged-up
patsy behind

to cover his tracks?

This wasn't a burglary
at all.

There was a higher
purpose here.

They're staging the crime scene
as some kind of message.

This guy's trying to make it look
like black kids from the hood

are killing white families
in white neighborhoods.

A pretty powerful
message.

Homes are being invaded.

Entire families are being
slaughtered by common criminals.

I ask you, Mayor Wennington,
what are you doing about it?

Because, frankly, sir,
from where I'm standing

it doesn't seem like enough.

I'd like to respond to that.

- I should hope so,
- Oh, please.

because crime rates have been on
the rise ever since you took office.

And so have property taxes,
I might add.

And how about you, Ms. Ross?

If you take office,
do you have a plan to curb

the violence on our streets?

I do. I will be happy
to discuss it.

The victims of these heinous
crimes fought back. Why?

Because no one would
fight back for them.

But if you elect me, I will.

I won't let this become
another Los Angeles,

where the cancer of black and
Latino gangs has taken over.

Or Salt Lake, where 80%
of drug-related felonies

is committed by illegals.

This is our city.
It's time we take it back.

[Speaking spanish]

Vamonos.

Solo quiero uno de ustedes.

Necesito ayuda
para mudarme.

Cincuenta dolares
por dos horas.

[Speaking spanish]

Si.

[Pats seat]

¿De donde eres?

De Guadalajara.

Ah. Estas lejos de casa.

Esperame un momento.
Tengo que sacar algo de baul.

Same exact M.O.
power and phone lines were cut,

and he snuck in
through a back window.

He's accelerating.

Less than two days
since the last break-in.

He was Pedro Mendez.

He had a Mexican
driver's license on him.

Garcia checked him out.

Wife, 3 kids.

No criminal record.

6 gunshot wounds
to the chest and head.

It looks they were all from
a .38 snub-nose.

And then over here...

Charles Nelson.
.38 was registered in his name.

He unloaded the entire
cylinder on that guy.

Or we're supposed to think.

Where's the other body?

Upstairs.

Karen Nelson.

She was due in a month.

Well, he took the time to pull
the sheet up and tuck her in.

Remorse.

Well, that would be
a first. Why now?

The homeowners in each case
were killed humanely.

He didn't want them to suffer.

But the fall guys
he left behind

were all shot multiple times--
overkill, like it was personal.

But he modified his M.O.

This time he wanted it
to look like an undocumented

immigrant was responsible.

These are hate crimes.

And the point is to incite
racial tension and fear.

We believe we're looking
for a white male

in his late 20s
to early 30s.

Wait, wait, wait.

I'm sorry, I thought
we were looking

at black gangbangers.

The unsub has been staging
the crime scenes

to make it look like black gangs
and undocumented immigrants

were responsible.

Why would anyone do that?

We think he's trying to create
some sort of racial conflict.

In 1969, Charles Manson
orchestrated

the Tate-la Bianca murders
in the hopes of creating

a race war between
the blacks and whites

that he referred to
as Helter Skelter.

A name he stole
from a Beatles song.

Members of the Manson family
left watermelon rinds

at the scene of the crime
and also painted panther

paws on the wall in blood

in the hopes of
convincing authorities

that the Black Panther
Party was responsible.

Hate groups like
the Aryan Nation

believe that race war
is not only inevitable,

but necessary.

Our unsub may be a member
of one of these groups.

Aryan gangs have a strong
presence in prisons,

so he may be an ex-con or even
possibly related to a convict.

Rossi: We think he may also
be some kind of zealot.

He believes his war
is already being fought.

And these murders
are a mission to him.

And like a soldier, he is willing
to put himself in harm's way.

Reid: The unsub may also
be vulnerable somehow--

weakminded or even lonely.

His cause gives him a sense
of power and belonging.

He's physically fit enough
to move dead bodies,

so he's probably young.

But not so young
as to be impulsive.

These attacks took
planning and focus.

So, he's disciplined.

He uses Oxycodone to drug
his unwilling partners.

But he does so
without killing them,

which means he's knowledgeable
about dosages.

And Oxy is expensive,
so look at medical care

professionals and caregivers,

anyone with access
to prescription drugs.

This unsub is
dedicated and driven.

It makes him
especially dangerous.

Surrender is not likely
part of his strategy.

[Whistling tune]

Morning, Sunshine.

Beautiful day.

Did you sleep ok?

Yeah, me, too.

I think I need
a new mattress.

Fixed your favorite
oatmeal. Put in brown sugar.

I know how you like it.

Here's a quick look
at what we can expect

the 5-day forecast
to look like.

As you can see, it will be slightly
on the cooler side of average,

with temps in the mid- to upper 50s
with partly cloudy skies...

Eggs? Mom,
do you want eggs?

[Grunts]

Yeah?

Yeah.

So don't put away those
winter jackets just yet.

Back to you guys
in the studio.

And with the mayoral race
heating up,

Clark Preston took time
to walk the neighborhood

recently hit by two brutal
home invasions.

I'm here to support
my community.

These people need to know
that they're not alone.

Mr. Preston, what do you plan
to do about it if elected?

What do I plan to do?

These people ask
the dumbest questions.

I plan to cut these
gangs out like a tumor.

We won't be terrorized
in our own homes.

No, sir.

If I need to go door
to door to personally

send every one of them
back where they came from.

I want my city back.

That's right!

[Moaning]

I got this.

I got this.

Hang on.

[Panting]

Hang on. Hang on.

There you go.

[Moans]

Hey, Hotch.
Check this out.

There's a mayoral race
in town, and there's

a guy named Clark Preston
all over the news.

Looks like he's running
a close second.

These vicious home invasions
are a sign of the times.

As demographics change,
so do crime rates.

Now, we may not be able
to slow the Browning of America,

but we can sure as hell
take our city back.

And if you elect me,
I'll lead that charge.

The Browning of America?

That's damn near
hate speech.

He's using the murders
to further his campaign

and I guess people
are rallying behind it.

So what if our unsub
is nothing like Manson?

Manson never got
his hands dirty.

What if our unsub
is more like his followers?

You think he's being
manipulated?

Maybe even unintentionally,
but either way,

rhetoric like this
could fuel his fire.

We should talk to Preston.

I already sent a car.

Good.

I can't tell you how happy I am
you're here, gentlemen.

Maybe now someone
will stop these savages.

What can I do to help?

We were hoping to talk to you
about some of your rhetoric.

My rhetoric.

We believe the recent murders
may be hate crimes.

Some of the things you say,

well, they may be construed
as inflammatory.

Agent Morgan's referring to some of
your recent campaign speeches

and the references
to the murders.

We believe that whoever's
responsible for these crimes

is impressionable

and may be responding
to the vitriol.

You think
I'm responsible?

Nobody said that.

If this person is motivated
by racist sentiments,

then what you're saying
publicly may be affecting him.

You're profilers, right?

Right.

You study behavior,
not actual facts.

And then you come up
with theories.

It's not quite
as simple as that.

I'll bet you had to work extra hard
to get in the Bureau, didn't you?

Probably still have to
prove yourself on a regular basis.

I respect that.

I wish there were more
like you.

I'll cut back on my media
appearances, for now.

But I suggest you start proving
some of those theories of yours.

You two enjoy your day.

We should check out his list
of contributors and his staff.

It might be somebody
in his camp.

We need to check him out, too.

I'll send it first thing Monday.

Yes, yes, yes.

Now please stop calling!

[Knock on door]

Hey, Trev, how you doing,
buddy?

Clark! Ah, good
to see you, man.

Hey, those debates
the other day--

you were great!

Thanks. I'm sorry I couldn't
swing by after like we planned.

Oh, no, no, no.
I get it.

I mean, it's not like you're running
for mayor or anything. Right?

I brought these
for your mom.

It's her birthday
next week, right?

You always remember.

Hey, uh, you hungry?
I'm fixing lunch.

You could come in and say hi.
She'd love to see you.

Honest, I wish
I had the time.

I'm just
in the neighborhood.

But you give her
my love.

You bet.

Hey, listen.
About the campaigning,

I'm thinking maybe
we down-shift a little bit.

[Chuckles, clears throat]

Have you seen the polls?
We're losing.

I know. Still a lot
of work to do.

Yeah, but we're changing minds,
just like you said.

And we'll keep
changing them.

But it's a chess game,
Trev.

We gotta time our moves.

Trust me.

Trust me.

[Cell phone rings]

Hey, talk to me, dollface.

I got some dirt on your
mayoral candidate, Clark Preston.

He's a politician.
That shouldn't be hard.

Yeah, he's
a real estate lawyer

who ran for city council
last year and lost.

And he's rich.

As in, if money
was dirt, he's filthy.

Uh, he quadrupled his net worth
in the last 10 years,

mostly from real estate.

So he managed to thrive despite
the area's economic downturn.

What do you mean
by mostly?

Well, he is on the board

of several shadow
financial institutions.

Hedge funds, pension funds.

Oh, he likes to shuffle
his money around.

Even found some offshore
accounts of his, I did.

You only do that
if you're trying to hide it.

What about his staff
and contributors.

Uh-uh. No,
they're all clean.

- All right, thanks, Garcia.
- Yeah.

[Sighs] Preston's
a part of this.

I know he is. You should have
seen him in there.

He's a racist
and a little shady, maybe,

but a murderer?

It may be just a feeling,
but I know he's in this.

We just need
to figure out how.

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

[Gunshots]

[Grunting and shouting]

Iayudame! Iayudame!

[Grunting]

Shot execution style
just like all the others.

Why put him in there?

There must be something
symbolically important.

There's something
inconsistent about the staging.

It's not remorse,
and it's not a forensic

countermeasure either.

Each of these families
were registered gun owners.

That must be how he's
selecting his victims.

He wants them
to fight back.

It's propaganda
for his race war.

He's turning the families
into martyrs.

And the fall guy
takes the blame.

But now he's lost control

because his fall guy
got away, and he's devolving.

His name's Ramon Gomez.

He's an undocumented
immigrant from Mexico City.

And he's pretty
freaked out.

Well, that's understandable.

Was he able to give
a description of the unsub?

Just of the vehicle.

His English is not good.

We put an APB out.

Hola. Mi nombre
es Emily Prentiss.

[Speaking spanish]

Man: Preston campaign
headquarters. This is...

[Telephones ringing]

[Indistinct conversation]

And please tell everybody
that I appreciate all of their help.

Sometimes I don't have a
chance to do it personally,

so it's really great
what they do.

Hey, uh, Clark,
you got a second?

Becky, give me
a minute, will you?

Trevor, you know better
than to come here.

Yeah, I know.
I'm sorry.

We talked about this.

Yeah, I know, Clark, but, please,
I really have to talk to you.

- Not here. Not now.
- But it's important.

I'll come by
as soon as I can,

but get the hell out of here, and
don't ever come back.

Oh, yeah, yeah, ok.

That's much better.
That's much better.

Now you have to turn
these both around.

This signature. And then
bring it... [Indistinct]

Get everyone in there.

There are approximately two hours
between Ramon's abduction here

and his escape here.

He crossed the train
tracks here.

Now, given the time
and distance parameters,

there's no way the unsub
could have ventured

outside this radius.

Ok, he said the train was close, and
he heard laughter and loud music.

I looked at points of interest
next to the train tracks

and there really isn't much.

There's a warehouse, a taco stand
that would have been closed,

and a bar called
the Drunken Dog.

Why stop there?
He need a drink?

He doesn't seem like
the drinking type.

He's not impulsive
or sloppy enough.

I live to serve you, sir.

Garcia, what can you tell us
about a bar called the Drunken Dog?

Ooh, I like it already.

Let's see. Uh, it's been
around 30 years.

It was opened by a warehouse
worker named Manny Gresham.

Upon his death
6 years ago,

it was bought by a hedge fund
company called First Advantage.

Why would a hedge fund
company want a bar?

Let's see. Well,
they bought it for a song,

and, poor man, his medical
expenses bankrupted him.

I guess that's why--
shut the front door.

Clark Preston is on the board
of First Advantage,

which explains why the bar
is on a short list

of local businesses
that support Preston for mayor.

Uh...Hey, Clark, uh,

it's me again.

[Crying]

I did everything like you said,
just like we planned it,

but something,
something went wrong.

I don't know what to do.

Would you call me back!

Please?

Ok, we missed something.

We need to go back over his staff
and contributors again.

They all came up clean.

Hey, Garcia,
look up DMV records

and find every
registration in the area

that matches the description
of the unsub's vehicle.

Ok, 79 names,
and I'm way ahead of you.

None of them match anyone
on Preston's team.

What the what?
Oh, I'm good at my job.

A Pamela Mills donates monthly
to Preston's campaign.

Her son Trevor, his car matches
the description,

and it's registered
in his name.

JJ: Got a photo
and an address?

Yes, I do. I also have
a place of work for Trevor.

He is a part-time messenger.
I'm sending it now.

All right, JJ, Morgan,
and Prentiss take the workplace,

we'll take the house.

[TV playing indistinctly]

And now in political news,
with the mayoral race heating up,

we caught up with
candidate Hilary Ross.

Her comments on the recent
home invasion...

I know.
I miss them, too.

Woman reporter: Ms. Ross,
Ms. Ross, what can you tell us

about the recent rash
of home invasion murders?

Well, our community
has healing to do.

It's gonna take hard work
and time to fix.

It won't be easy,
you stupid bitch!

But together...
Healing?

I know, right?

She doesn't have
what it takes.

We are under siege here,

and what is she gonna do?!

Hotch:
What have you got, Garcia?

Sir, I found the connection
between the Mills family

and Clark Preston.

10 years ago, the Mills were the
victims of a home invasion.

Robert Mills, the father,
and 10-year-old Julie were killed.

Pamela was raped, and now
she has a lot of brain damage

that has left her
in a near vegetative state.

What about Trevor?

[Gunshots, screaming]

Mom!

[Screaming and gunshots
continue]

He hid in the closet,
and when it was over,

he called 911.

Hotch: That's why
he stuffed that boy in the closet.

He was reliving
his own victimization.

He didn't do that to th
other children he murdered

because he didn't
relate to them.

Garcia, was anybody
convicted of the crime?

Yes. A Ronnie Green
and Carlos Jackson.

They're both African American,
both serving life in Folsom.

And then after the murders,

Preston, he financially supported
the family almost entirely.

So they're close.
He's known the family for years.

That must be how they're paying
Pamela's medical expenses.

It would be awfully hard
to cover that on a part-time

messenger's salary.

Yeah, I mean,
it's a top-flight policy.

Rossi: So Preston
is playing the savior.

And it looks like
that monthly donation

that Pamela makes
to Preston's campaign

is her disability check.

My guess is Trevor
authorized that

because he feels
beholden to Preston.

He probably idolizes him.

So Prestons manipulating the Mills
family to further his own agenda.

He's behind everything.

He took advantage of Trevor
when he was weak and vulnerable.

He gains his trust,
then he brainwashes him.

Turn him into a killer.

Uh, guys
there's something else.

[Tires screech]

[Pounding on door]

Hotch: FBI!

Pamela Mills?

House is empty.
He's not here,

but I found this
in his bedroom.

It's addressed to her.

"The price of peace
is sacrifice.

"And I'm prepared to pay that price,
no matter how high.

I hope you'll
still love me."

This is a good-bye letter.

Or a suicide note.

He doesn't profile
as suicidal.

No, but he knows
this could be his final mission.

He may want to go out
in a blaze of glory.

It's all about the election.
He's only got one move left.

We need to secure
Mayor Wennington.

Have the rest of the team
find Hilary Ross.

[Opera playing,
Hilary Ross humming along]

[Cell phone vibrating]

Mmm.

[Glass shatters]

[Cell phone vibrating]

Hello. You have
reached Hilary Ross.

Please leave
a detailed message.

She's still not answering.

[Cell phone rings]

Yeah, Morgan.

We're on our way
to Hilary Ross' house now.

She's still not
answering her phone.

All right, call local police.
He's not going to go quietly.

Do you have
Mayor Wennington?

Yeah. Keep me posted.

You got it.

Hello. You've reached
Hilary Ross.

I'm still getting nothing.

That's her car.

All right,
you two go around back.

I'll draw his fire
while you flank him.

You sure
you want to split up?

We gotta cover the back and
the front in case he runs. Let's go.

[Screaming]

[Trevor grunting]

Aah!
[Indistinct]

[Gasping]

Aah!

FBI!

Ohh! Oh!

You're hit!

I'm good. Go, go!

JJ: He's upstairs.

[Hilary screaming]

Aah!
Get in here!

Trevor Mills! FBI!

Drop the weapon!
It's over!

Aah! Aah!

Get away from me!

[Whimpering]

Trevor, you don't
want to do this.

Let me help you
or you're gonna die.

You help me?
Yeah, right!

I know about Preston.

I know that he put you
up to all of this.

You damn half-breed!

You don't know anything!

Trevor, we pulled
your phone records.

You called Preston
13 times today.

So what?!

We pulled his voicemail
messages, too.

He's using you, kid. That's why
he won't call you back.

Get out of here
or I'll kill this bitch!

Listen to me.
Just listen.

When those men
broke in your house,

you know who ended up
buying it?

It was your man Preston.

And he got it for nothing.

You're a liar!

All you people do
is you lie!

The men convicted
of killing your family,

they both said somebody
paid them off to do that job.

They just couldn't prove it.

So now they're doing life.

Yeah, well, they should have
gotten the chair!

Come on, Trevor, wake up.

Preston set that up.

Crime waves hit,
property value drops.

Then Preston moves in
and buys it all up for cheap.

Shut up!

Trevor, listen to me.

He doesn't give a damn
about black or white.

The only color that son of a bitch
cares about is green.

Come on, kid,
you gotta believe me.

Drop the gun.

You let her go,
we can work it out.

He told me you would
try to turn me.

There are no traitors!

[Screaming]

[Hilary crying]

Voicemail messages?

That's ludicrous.
That boy is mentally unstable.

He always has been.

Clark Preston, you have the right
to remain silent.

I'm innocent.

And please feel free
to exercise that right.

Anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.
If you cannot afford one,

an attorney will be
appointed for you.

Prentiss: "I'm for truth,
no matter who tells it.

I'm for justice, no matter
who it's for or against."

Malcolm X.

How you doing?

I'm all right.

Emily...

I'm so sorry.

"Out there
in the field,

sorry doesn't
bring people back."

Ohh. Come on,
I'm messing with you.

It's nothing, really.

I'm ok.

This isn't your fault.

Actually, it is.

You're a team leader.

You made
a tactical decision.

And you got hurt.

Again.

You did what you thought
was right.

And that's
all you can do.

The rest of it,
that's not up to us.

That's the job.

This is nothing, really.

I mean, the thing
with Doyle, that...

I'm kidding!

[Laughing]

I'm...

[Laughing]

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