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Man: [Whistles]
Boy, come on!

Let's go.

Good boy.

Come here.

Come on.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Enough with the dog already.

You haven't heard
a single word I've said.

I don't have time
for this now.

Ok, fine.

Then make time for this.

I'm telling your wife
about us.

No, you won't.

Try and stop me.

[Dog vocalizing]

Come here.

[Grunts]

Go fetch!

Huh. You're seriously
threatening me?

You just made
a big mistake.

Jeff? Let's talk
about this.

[Dog barks]
Jeff?

[Barking]

Stay there.

Don't come any closer.

[Cell phone ringing]

[Barking]

[Gasps]

[Ringing continues]

[Ring]

Hmm, pizza is ready.

I just don't get this.

What's a cloud?

Uh, you know,
it's hard to explain.

It's a wireless upload
to a server.

There's actually data
centers called cloud farms.

Oh. Terrific.

It took me a year to learn
how to scan these onto CDs

and now I'm in a cloud farm.

Don't worry about it.
I'll help you.

I'll grab the pizza.

Then it's off the bed,
Henry, ok?

Ok.

Who's that?

Well, that's your mama,

and that's your
Aunt Rosalind, honey.

You don't know
who she is?

Mm-mmm.

Good night, buddy.
Sleep tight.

Good night, mommy.

Um, did you and Henry
talk about Rosalind this evening?

Yeah, a little bit.

He saw a picture of her
and he asked.

Uh-huh, and you told him
she was dead?

No. No.

I explained to him
that she was gone,

that she went
to a better place.

Ok, well, Henry just asked
if we could go visit her

in this better place.

Mom, I can't believe
you told him

without even
discussing it with me.

I didn't go into detail.

It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.

Will and I have discussed
this, at length, ok?

We decided that we would wait
until Henry was old enough

to broach the subject.

We don't need
to talk in code.

Roz killed herself, and now
I see you making the same mistakes

your father and I made.

What are you talking about?

For years we kept
our heads in the sand about Rosalind,

ignored the warning signs.

Maybe, maybe if we had just
dealt with her problems head-on,

she'd still be with us.

You're an adult.
Henry is a child.

There's a big difference.

I don't see how the truth
harms anyone,

adults or children.

Ok, so what am I supposed
to tell him if he asks how she--

[cell phone rings]

Hmm.

I gotta go.
It's work.

Go. We're fine here.

Mom...

Do not say anything
more to Henry about Roz.

Please.

I won't. Don't worry.

Avoidance is what
this family does best, anyhow.

Hi.

Garcia: Good evening.

Ok. University of Montana
student Douglas Clark

was found this afternoon
next to his car,

stabbed at least
a dozen times,

and the killer left us
a calling card.

Morgan: Oh, that's
a distinctive signature.

Have there been similar
murders reported in the area?

Thankfully, no.

So then why are we
being called in?

Last month a local shopkeeper
was killed in a hit-and-run.

The driver was a student
who's very rich and well connected.

Daddy got him off
with a slap on the wrist.

Which I imagine
didn't sit well with the locals.

Oh, you could say that.

A random fraternity
was firebombed in retaliation.

And there's concern that
the murder might escalate the friction

between the student community
and the permanent residents.

Town versus gown.
It happens.

All the way back to the battle
of Saint Scholastica day.

Ok, I'll take the bait.

What is the--whatever it is
that you just said?

The battle of Saint Scholastica day?
I'm glad you asked.

Oxford university, 1335, citizens
attacked students and professors

with bows and arrows.
Fighting went on for two days

and nearly 100 people
were killed.

You know, it's probably
just my easygoing nature,

but if I stabbed someone
a dozen times,

it'd pretty much
be out of my system.

Why smash a car window?

Well, a car killed the shopkeeper.
Maybe it's a message.

Or just plain anger,
and a lot of it.

Whatever the reason, we have to assume
there's more where that came from.

Wheels up in 30.

[Grunting]

[Muffled cries]

♪ Criminal Minds 10x06 ♪
If the Shoe Fits
Original Air Date on November 5, 2014

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@elder_man

♪ ♪

JJ: "Deep vengeance is
the daughter of deep silence."

Vittorio Alfieri.

The coroner's report
puts the time of death

between 10 p.m. and 2 a.m.
the previous night.

This doesn't feel like payback
for the hit-and-run driver.

Clark was stabbed 12 times.
That's personal.

He was quiet.
Kept to himself.

No problems with the locals.

Clark did come from the same
privileged gene pool

as the other kid. Money,
education, influence.

There's not much blood
on the scene

given the extent
of the injuries.

Clark must have been killed
somewhere else

and then dragged into
the woods and abandoned.

Ok, thing one: A search
on Douglas Clark's cell phone

turned up
a cache of pornography.

The non-heterosexual kind.

Well, that changes the equation.

If the victim was gay,
we could be looking at a hate crime.

And I wouldn't have said "thing one"
if there wasn't a thing two.

A new body was just discovered
a mile away from the first victim.

No details yet.

So much for
a cooling-off period.

All right, when we land,
Dave, you and Reid

go directly
to the new crime scene.

Morgan and JJ,
talk to the M.E.,

and Kate and I will coordinate
with local law enforcement

and find out what we can
about Douglas Clark.

5:30 in the morning
east coast time.

You don't seem tired
at all.

What can I tell you?
I'm a night person.

Speaking of that,
you might want to consider

revamping your circadian clock
to a more traditional chronotype.

Yeah, I'll put that
on my to-do list.

Seriously, studies
have found that night owls

show reduced integrity
of white matter in the brain

compared to early risers.

While I appreciate
your concern,

I'm very happy
with my brain

just like it is.

There's a lot more damage
to this car.

Look, the tires are punctured
and all the windows are broken.

Our killer's getting bolder.

The car's in plain sight.

And given the proximity
to the earlier crime scene,

he had to know there'd
be a police presence in this area.

Oh. Bite marks.

Douglas Clark's cell
didn't have that.

The phone was put into
Clark's mouth postmortem.

This victim must have
still been alive.

Well, let's see
if this baby

holds any surprises.

It's an honor to be
working with the BAU.

We're glad
to be of help.

This is the latest
victim?

Kevin Brubaker.
Senior here at the university.

Oh, wow. The killer and I
have the same type.

Dark-haired handsome guys
in their 20s.

Both had money, too.

Drove nice cars,
rented high-end condos.

A hair fiber that wasn't Brubaker's
as found at the scene.

We're checking for DNA.

Do we know Brubaker's
sexual orientation?

No, but your agent sent back
a cell phone with one of our officers.

We're looking
through it now.

We need to speak to someone
who knew Douglas Clark.

Terence Reynolds.
He came 3 hours ago on his own.

Said she's the victim's partner.

He was ashamed.

That's why I ended
our relationship.

Who else knew
Douglas was gay?

Nobody.

He was scared to death
people would find out.

So he didn't have
a social life?

He did. A phony one.

He avoided gay hangouts,
he only went to straight bars.

And he dated women
to keep people from suspecting.

Do you know
a Kevin Brubaker?

No.

Why?

[Knock on door]

Excuse me.

What is it?

We found something
on Brubaker's cell phone.

Ok, this is for mature
viewing audiences only.

Viewer discretion
is advised.

[Music playing]

That's just about right.

All right, let's get
this party started.

Spoiler alert.

There's another minute or so
of that tender, nuanced foreplay

and then Brubaker
seals the deal.

And she had no idea
he was filming her.

We found 3 other videos like this
with 3 different women.

He circulated them
to a few of his buddies.

And they say chivalry is dead.

Anything on the phone

to indicate a gay
or bisexual lifestyle?

No. If Brubaker
wasn't straight,

he did an enthusiastic job
of faking it.

We're trying to identify
the 3 women now,

in case we're dealing with
an angry boyfriend or a relative.

Angry boyfriend doesn't explain
Douglas Clark's murder.

The unsub's victim selection criteria
might not be as simple

as gay versus straight.
It could be more generalized.

In what way?

He could be targeting
any sexual behavior

that he perceives as
deviant or unwholesome.

Kate: A closeted gay man.
A jerk like Brubaker

who violates
his partner's trust.

Hotch: We need to find out
how he learns the details

of his victims' lives.

And how he finds them
in the first place.

Morgan: Have you
determined a C.O.D. yet?

Sometimes what you see
is what you get.

Both victims died
from being stabbed a lot.

Mr. Clark's was pretty
savage, actually.

Lots of defensive wounds.

Knife?

More like a two-bladed
instrument.

Heavy-duty scissors,
gardening shears.

Flesh tears were jagged
and deep. Messy.

What about Brubaker?

The same murder weapon,

but a couple significant
differences.

The lacerations were
deliberate and precise,

ligature marks on
the wrists and ankles,

and no defensive wounds
at all.

Like he'd been held down
and tortured.

Yes, except the bindings
were mild in terms of severity of force

and duration
of application.

Not enough to seriously
restrain the victim.

Exactly.

So how did the unsub
control Brubaker

if he was still alive?

Well, there's no drugs
in his tox screen.

Gun, maybe.

Some of the stab wounds

could maybe have come
from earlier, weakening him.

There was one anomaly
consistent with both victims.

Right here...

and here.

Puncture wounds.

Wide at the surface, tapering to
a narrow point deep in the tissue.

Any idea
what it could be?

Not now.

Frankly, I've never one
quite like it before.

Excuse me.

I think you dropped
something.

The unsub took a big risk
going back to this location.

It must have
special meaning.

Or it's convenient.

What do you mean?

No second set of tread marks
find at either crime scene.

Means the killer
probably left on foot.

There is a residential
area about a half mile away

if he cut southeast
of the woods.

Thank you.

You were right.

The other alarm was set.

Rossi: Alarm?

Police report said
that Douglas Clark's cell phone alarm

was going off when the couple
with the dog found him.

It had been set for 12:00
the previous evening,

so I had forensics check to see
if Brubaker's alarm had also been set.

It had.
Also for midnight.

Hey, guys.
Take a look at this.

I had the tech department here
construct a 3-D image

of the shape of the weapon used
to make the mystery punctures

on Clark and Brubaker.

At first I thought it might
be some kind of funnel

you'd use in the yard.

The M.E. did say
the murder weapon

could have been
gardening shears.

Mm-hmm. But then
another thought hit me.

So I went browsing
through the latest

Jimmy Choo catalog.

Virtually...
The same size and shape.

Ok, now, it's not necessarily
this particular label.

But the puncture could have been caused
by a stiletto heel.

If Douglas Clark was gay
and the unsub was wearing these,

we could be looking
for a male cross-dresser.

JJ: But the puncture wound
was also on Kevin Brubaker,

and we know Douglas
dated women as a cover.

I think the unsub
might be a woman.

[Chuckling]

So, let's get the awkward questions
out of the way.

Are you married?

No.

Boyfriend?

Live-in, otherwise?

No.

Good. Then how about
some Thai?

I mean, it's
almost lunchtime.

And I'll be the perfect
gentleman. Promise.

We don't even
know each other.

Yeah, but I mean,
that's how it works, right?

You meet some one and...

[Snaps fingers] magic.

Shane, you received
via email

3 videos from Kevin Brubaker

of him having sex with 3 different
female college students.

Can't control
what I'm emailed.

He also sent you these

two days before the videos,

sort of like a preview
of the coming attraction.

My buddy just died.

Is this going anywhere?

Yeah.

Did your buddy have
another woman lined up?

Kevin always had women
lined up.

I mean like a specific woman,

maybe in the last
couple of days.

Look, it is in your best interest to
cooperate with us, Shane.

I mean, you did receive videos
taken of these women

without their permission.

Montana may be
a two-party consent state,

but you probably noticed
Kevin turned the audio off.

Consent isn't required
without the audio component.

Therefore, I wasn't involved
in anything illegal.

I'm pre-law.

Aww. And I'm sure you are
gonna have a wonderful career

sometime in 2035.

Consent issues don't apply
to child porn.

What?

Well, let's just say
one of these girls was,

I don't know, two months shy
of her 18th birthday.

That's child porn, video or audio,
whatever, it doesn't really matter.

And child porn carries
a mandatory minimum of 20 years in prison.

But I am sure
that you knew that,

what with your
pre-law background.

I did not--didn't know--
I never would have...

I'm gonna be sick.

Ok, so let's try it again.

Did Kevin Brubaker
talk about another woman

that he was planning
on videotaping?

Yes.

Did he describe her
or give a name?

No. Uh, she was a townie,

impressed by his car.

All Kevin said was that...

she was weird.

Weird how?

I don't know.
Old-fashioned.

Didn't even have
a cell phone.

Her dress had a tag
still hanging off of it.

[Gags]

Really, I'm gonna puke.

None of the girls
Brubaker filmed were underage.

Oh, gosh. Do you think
I gave Shane the wrong impression?

I kind of like your style,
Callahan.

Somebody should get
a barf bag for our legal eagle in there.

[Laughs]

I thought I'd blown it.

In the car after lunch,
I came on kind of strong

and you got weird there
for a second.

But I get it.
You shot me down

when I tried
to sample the goods,

then come back home and
start getting freaky.

Slow it down, huh?

We got all afternoon.

This really your room?

Yes. Why?

It's just different,
that's all.

The planets and stuff
on your ceiling.

I like that they're
the last things I see at night.

Don't you ever
wish upon a star?

No, but after today,
I'm gonna start.

[Door creaks]

It won't do any good.

Whoa! What the hell's
going on here?

You think you can make
a mockery of this.

Uh...What are you
talking about?

You take love and beauty
and enchantment

and you turn it into
something ugly!

Hey, you're starting
to freak me out. Ok?

Untie me, now!

What are you doing?!

Aah!

[Police radio,
indistinct chatter]

Wouldn't mind having the window
replacement franchise in this town.

Well...

No phone, but there's
something in his mouth.

And the alarm is set
to midnight.

Rossi, look at that.

He was clearly restrained.

What's that on his arm?

Don't quote me,
but I think that's ash.

The unsub we're looking for

is a woman we refer to
as a female annihilator,

a black widow
who lures men in

most likely with
the promise of sex

and then kills them.

We don't yet know what
triggered these murders,

but it's most likely connected
to a specific person or event.

The trauma is profound.

JJ: She's probably in her
early 20s and attractive,

which is how she's able to
draw in her preferred targets

off affluent, handsome
young men.

Rossi: But she herself
may live humbly,

without much money.

One of her victims
characterized her as a townie

impressed by
his luxury vehicle.

The killer inserts
a cell phone or wristwatch

into her victims' mouths,

sets the alarm for midnight.

It's he way of saying
time's up,

or, a new day dawns
but not for you.

Reid: Putting objects
in mouths is also a symbolic way

to silence or gag victims.

This could also indicate the unsub
feels her own voice has not been heard.

Morgan: If the triggering event was an
assault suffered by the unsub herself,

she might feel that
she was denied

the justice
that she deserved.

So she's appointed herself
judge, jury, and executioner,

killing surrogates
for her own attacker.

Look closely at recent victims
of sexual assault

where charges weren't filed
because the accused

was either wealthy
or connected.

With the most recent
victim, for the first time

we found ash residue
in the car and on the body.

Reid: This ritual aspect
could symbolize the unsub's rebirth,

like the Phoenix rising
from its ashes to live again.

Hotch: And with this sense
of resurrection

she experiences
with each of the kills,

we expect her to become
more emboldened and more dangerous.

Thank you.

5 times you been late
this month.

I deducted 20 bucks
from your salary.

Maybe that'll help you
learn.

Sorry, Mr. Jensen.
It won't happen again.

Yeah, I've heard that before.

Next time you show up late, turn your
ass around and go back out the door.

[Bell on door jingles]

Find another job.

Good afternoon.
Can I help you?

Hey, how you doing?
I'm picking up some dry cleaning.

Yeah, sure, no problem.

I dropped it off
this morning.

All right, it'll just
take a second.

I'm sorry. My dad
shouldn't talk to you like that.

There you go, sir.

That'll be $42.

It's ok.

And I'll make sure
you get the money he took.

Listen, I was thinking
about catching a movie tonight.

I thought maybe
you'd like to go.

Oh. Sorry. I already
have plans. It's a date.

Oh.

Ok.

Maybe another time.

[Carousel turning]

The price tags were
still on the dress.

Maybe the unsub
stole it.

I'll have Garcia look into local vintage
and second-hand shops.

Maybe an employee
or customer fits our profile?

Also have her check
police records

for young women
recently arrested for shoplifting.

What if the stealing
of clothing isn't about finances,

just part of her
overall psychosis?

A kleptomaniac?

Maybe. It's an impulse
control disorder

3 times more prominent
in women than in men.

Researchers believe that compulsive
thefts could be a response

to early childhood trauma.
They're trying to symbolically repossess

what was lost in childhood.

But a true kleptomaniac doesn't
steal for financial gain or personal use,

and she's wearing
what she's stealing.

JJ: Huh.

What is it, Jennifer?

Young, handsome men
with money and status.

A high-heeled shoe
one might wear to a dance.

Luxury transportation that
at the stroke of midnight

reverts to junk, and what's
another name for soot?

Cinders.

It's a fairy tale
gone horribly wrong.

Fairy tale?
You mean like...

Our unsub sees herself
as an avenging Cinderella.

Cinderella?

Where do I even start?

Our unsub obviously feels
her life mirrors that of Cinderella,

so start there.

All right, go back
15 years,

see if law enforcement
or child services were called in

to deal with a stepparent/
stepchild situation.

You know what, Garcia?
Also check the foster care system,

particularly instances
where girls were put into homes

where favored biological daughters
we're already in place.

Per usual, your suggestions
have made the impossibleness

of this endeavor seem possible.

I will hit you back
when I have more Intel.

So if she's Cinderella,
who are the victims?

Prince charmings who didn't
live up to her fantasy.

Dad, what's the matter?

Mrs. Jordan came in
to pick up her daughter's dress.

It isn't here and she needs it
for a wedding this weekend.

That's it. Claire's fired.

Fired? What for?

This is the third dress
gone missing since she's been here.

She's not just fired.
I'm having her arrested.

Wait. don't do that.

Why not?
She's a thief.

Let me go to her house.

I'll--I'll bring
the dress back

and tell her she doesn't
have a job here anymore.

She's not a bad person.

You want
to take care of it?

Go ahead.

But I better not see her
face around here ever again.

I'll do it
the first thing tomorrow.

[Country Western
music playing]

I had to dig deep
in the storage shed for this.

We don't get much call
for champagne.

Thank you.

Poor girl looks lonely.

Think I'll
go introduce myself.

Proceed with caution, bro.

What for?

Some serious crazy
going on up in there.

One man's crazy
is another man's kink.

I wouldn't do it.

Love your dress.

Thank you.

The name's John.

And I mean it, you are really
decked out tonight.

[Giggles]

I, um, I thought this was a place
where you could dance.

[Laughs] This place?

Not hardly.

Oh.

Do you feel like dancing?

Then let's do it.

Be sure to take pictures.

Ok. Bye.

Got anything new?

Yeah. All 3 cars
had the driver's seat

adjusted as far forward
as possible,

which means the unsub's
probably short.

I'm assuming under 5'4".

Everything ok?

Yeah. Yeah, that was my mom.

She's up visiting
for a couple days.

Nice.

Yeah, yeah.
She and Henry

are gonna go to the zoo.

Sounds like fun.

Or not.

[Sighs]

She and I got into an argument
a couple nights ago

and it's still a little tense.

So--it's just not a big deal.

What was it about?

If you don't mind me asking.

Um...

Well, my mother

believes that children
shouldn't be shielded

from the realities
of the world. I do.

I mean, isn't that why we read
them fairy tales in the first place?

No, actually, most fairy tales
in their original form

were gruesome to the extreme.

In Cinderella, the stepsisters
had their feet mutilated

to fit into the shoe,
and their eyes

were eventually pecked out
by doves.

Sleeping beauty was raped
while she was unconscious by the king.

Hansel and Gretel were held captive
by a half-blind cannibal.

Soldiers were instructed to cut out
Snow White's liver and lungs

so the queen could
feast upon them.

Thanks for that, Spence.

My point is,
one could argue

that the sanitized versions
we have today

are actually
counterproductive

to the original purpose
of fairy tales.

So that children could safely confront
their darkest fears.

Maybe my mom was right.

The unsub believed
in the fairy tale,

not in reality.

This is the result.

[Giggles]

It's been a wonderful evening.

Almost magical.

Are you from Missoula?

Because I haven't
seen you around before.

You date much?

No.

[Laughs]

Never.

Well,
you can't say never.

This is sort of
like a date.

That's true.

I hadn't gone out
with a man, ever,

until last week.

You serious?

Mm-hmm.

Why not?

It's important to wait
for the right person.

The only person.

Ok.

So what happened
with the guy from last week?

He didn't pan out?

I thought he was
a good man,

honest and true,
but he wasn't.

What?

You have a funny way
of saying things sometimes.

Honest and true.

[Giggles]

But I like it.

Don't do that.

What's the matter?

Stop!

I thought you liked it.

I said no!

What the hell's
the matter with you?

Oh! Let me out of this car!

Psycho bitch!

Uhh!

Uhh!

Reid.

John Franklin. Garcia said he used
his credit card

at a nightclub
downtown last night.

If that's where
he met the killer,

maybe someone
can give a description.

Vehicle undamaged.

Blunt force trauma

instead of stabbing.

Was there anything
in his mouth?

No. The unsub is devolving.
This kill was much more disorganized.

We're a good 15 miles
away from the other crime scenes.

At least this time
she was gracious enough

to leave behind
the murder weapon.

Can I see this?

This was found
impaled in his neck.

Ow.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

I thought I'd swing by.

I actually need to talk to you
about something.

Work stuff.

Oh, I can't today.

The bus will be here
in just a few minutes.

Bus?

These are for my father.

This is the day
I go to the cemetery.

Oh.

Then, um...

Let me take you.

Really?

Why not?

I'm here.
I've got my pickup.

The bus is a hassle.

I remember her.
Hard person to forget.

She was overdressed,
like a bridesmaid or something.

And the dress,
it didn't fit her.

It was at least
a size too big.

Did she come
with anybody?

No. Another customer
came over to her

and the two of them
did this sort of slow dance.

And then they left.

You could tell the guy
was just doing it as a goof,

but she was totally
into it.

I noticed that you have surveillance
at the front entrance.

Oh, yeah.
Those don't work.

It's just there to scare off
underage students.

Well, listen, if you think of anything
else that might be helpful,

please, give us a call.

I will. I hope nothing
bad happened to her.

Maybe she was
a little bit off,

but she seemed like
a really sweet girl.

Garcia came up empty-handed.

No one working at a clothing
store fits our profile.

Same thing with arrest
records for female shoplifters.

All right. Let's back up and look
at the change in M.O. sequentially.

Douglas Clark had defensive
wounds, no ligature marks,

the kill was sloppy
and probably not planned.

But the next two victims
felt premeditated.

Both Brubaker
and Colin Baylor

were tied up willingly
and killed with minimal resistance.

It was as if
the unsub anticipated

the possibility of murder
and was prepared.

She assumed the role
of the Black Widow.

Except the latest victim
didn't fit the pattern.

With John Franklin,
the rock was a weapon of opportunity.

Exactly. The kill
was spontaneous,

like Douglas Clark.
Probably not planned.

It's like she circled back
to her mindset

prior to the first murder.

The profile is slightly off.

She's not a Black Widow
luring men in.

Her delusion is hopeful
and optimistic.

You're right. Despite
the blood and guts,

she's still hoping for
a happily ever after ending.

I never even knew
this cemetery was here.

He's buried over there
under that big tree.

It's peaceful, isn't it?

They don't sell flowers
anywhere near here,

so, I just bring them
myself.

Kate: Obviously the unsub disassociates
when she kills, but from what?

Morgan: If she's in her early 20s,
that is the right age

for sublimated trauma
to manifest as psychosis.

What's curious
is the competing

coexisting
psychopathologies

going on inside of her:

Belief in the existence
of the perfect man.

Yeah, and murderous rage at anyone
who falls short of that perfection.

It's the kind of profound ambivalence
found in abuse and incest survivors.

And that fact that she's
living this perfect fantasy

means the stressor existed
when she was a child.

Oh!
You ok?

Oh, that's so typical.

My mother used to say
if clumsiness were a virtue,

I would be anointed
Katherine the first.

What is it?

Uh, the dress
that the unsub wore,

the bartender said
it didn't fit, right?

She said it was too big.

Which is strange,
because the details of her fantasies

mean so much to her.

You're right. If she was
stealing the dresses,

why not steal a dress
that fits?

So, where else might
clothes get tagged?

The dry cleaners.

Got it. Claire Dunbar.

She works at vic's cleaners.

Does she fit the profile?

As snugly as I fit into
the chiseled arms of Derek Morgan.

Her mother was institutionalized
shortly after her birth.

The father raised her
on his own until he flaked.

Flaked how?

Looks like he couldn't
handle it.

Lost his job,
ran out of money.

Left her at the mall with an apology note
pinned to her blouse.

Rossi: And that put her
in the foster system.

With a foster mom
and 3 biological daughters.

That rings the Cinderella
bell for me.

You got an address, Garcia?

I don't have one yet,
but I do have the address

to the dry cleaners.
I'm sending that now.

I'll check it out.

Hey, what are you thinking?

What we were talking about
earlier, sublimated trauma.

Penelope, Claire Dunbar's
father, the one who abandoned her,

did he ever surface again?

Not that I can see, no.

All right, listen. Run
the DNA from the hair fiber

through the national database,
see if there's any near matches.

97% or above, all right?

On it. Love you.

Do you remember much
about your dad?

Yes.

They're the best
memories I have.

My father is the one
who gave me the love of books.

He'd read to me
every single night before bed.

Fairy tales mostly.

My favorite was Cinderella.

Are you sure this is
your father's grave?

Of course I'm sure.

I come here every week.

I think a woman's
buried here.

And she died like
almost 100 years ago.

No. You're wrong.

[Ring]

Talk to me, baby girl.
You got an address coming my way?

I'm almost there.

The trouble is, sometimes she uses
her mother's maiden name,

which is--yes!
Claire Rawley,

aka Dunbar.
2569-A Sagebrush Court.

I'll get Hotch.

Oh, oh, oh.

What? What is it?

That DNA thing
you asked me to do.

I got a near match.
99.5% near.

Edward Rawley Banner
of twin falls, Idaho.

Rawley?

That's Claire Dunbar's
mother's maiden name.

Well, that has to be
Claire's father.

He just moved a state over
and stole the name.

Is he still alive?

Uh, negative. He died
of a heart attack in 2005.

And I'll lay odds that his DNA is on record
'cause he was incarcerated.

You'll collect on that bet.

He was arrested in 2002
and convicted--

pedophilia.

And I know who
one of his victims was.

Please don't touch that.

I'm just making sure.

I really think your father
is somewhere else.

He's not somewhere else.
He's right there,

and I want to go home now.

Let's find someone
who works here

and ask them
where he's buried.

He's buried right there.

And I want to go home now!

But, look,
it says right here,

"Dorothy Carter"--

Aah!

[Gasping]

Clear.

Clear.

Hey, Hotch, in here.

[Cell phone rings]

Yeah, Dave.

Good. Send the number
to Garcia.

Claire Dunbar's not at her residence
or her workplace.

But the owner
of the dry cleaners

said his son was supposed to
meet her this morning.

Dave has sent you the son's
cell phone number.

I need you to triangulate
and get me a location.

Yeah, yeah,
I'm already doing it, sir.

In 5, 4, 3, 2, the--

Oh, he's at a cemetery.

Oh, that can't be good.

I'm sending the location now.

JJ: Hey, Hotch,
what do you have?

We think Claire Dunbar
is at Cypress Memorial cemetery.

That's out near
Bonner mountain.

You're closer to
the location than we are.

JJ: All right,
we're on our way.

Wait, Reid. There's something
I want you to take with you.

This is him,

and somebody changed it.

Who changed it?

Who changed it?!

This all your fault.

I never should have
brought you here.

Stop. Please.

What did you do
to my father's grave?

Tell me now!

Claire, you don't need
to do this.

I'm not the one
who ruined it.

You did.

Excuse me.

May I approach?

Who are you? Go away!

Please, just give me
the chance to speak.

I've looked for so long.

What? What are you
talking about?

I've searched
this entire city

trying to find
the right person.

Are you the right
person?

The dance,
the other evening.

Do you remember?

The dance?

I met the most
beautiful girl

I had ever seen
in my life.

We danced the whole night,
and then...

She was gone.

But she left this behind.

May I?

I brought the carriage.

You did?

It's waiting for us.

Reid: "The gift of fantasy
has meant more to me

than any talent for abstract
positive thinking."

Albert Einstein.

Yeah, she left
about an hour ago.

Oh, uh, so apparently
Henry's favorite zoo animals

were the pigeons.

I know, right?

[Groans]

Anyway, you know, my mom,
she drives me crazy,

but she means well.

You know, I was thinking
about it.

I lost a sister,
but my mom and dad,

they lost a child.

Yeah.

So, um, how much longer
do you think you're gonna be?

Oh. Ok, good, well, I will stretch out
this glass of wine

and wait up for you.

Ok. Drive safe.

Mommy.

Hi. Hey, buddy,
I didn't hear you.

You can't sleep?

Ohh...

Can you read me a story?

Um...Hey.

How about I tell you
a story tonight?

A brand-new one? Ok.

Mmm. Come here.

Mmm...

Come here, buddy.

This story
is about two sisters

who loved each other
very much.

They lived together
on a farm

out in the countryside
with lots of animals.

Pigeons?

Um, especially pigeons.

How did you know that?

In the winter,
when it snowed,

the two sisters
would pretend

that they lived
in a huge castle.

They would spend
long, wonderful days

talking about what
they were going to do in the future.

They made a vow that
if ever they were apart,

they would go outside at night
when the moon was full

and look up into the sky...

And they knew that they
would both be looking at the same thing....

And that they would
never be apart.

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