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[Groaning]

[Muffled cries]

Garcia: Meet 20-year-old
Jose Rivera,

night manager at a place
called Dee's Original Diner.

And then this
is Eddie Butler.

He was 17.
He was a fry cook,

high school senior,
basketball star.

[Grunting]

[Muffled cry]

[Moaning]

And finally Renee Acosta.

She was 16 years old.
She was a cashier at the restaurant,

and she was a junior
in high school.

[Sobbing]
[Gunshot]

And they were all murdered last night
just after closing.

The safe and the cash register
were both emptied,

and all the victims'
valuables were missing, too.

Rossi: Any surveillance video?

No. Because the system
burnt down in a fire

that was set after
the murders took place.

Morgan: The arson was probably
just a forensic countermeasure.

[Renee sobbing]
Look at me.

Garcia: The coroner
has the bodies right now

and it looks like
the cause of death to each

was a gunshot wound
to the head.

Reid: Garcia, pause!

Where did this happen?

Oh, I was saving
the worst for last.

Mm-hmm.
Las Vegas, New Mexico?

Wait, what's the deal
with Las Vegas, New Mexico?

The same exact type
of robbery-homicide

took place there
6 years ago.

At that time it was at a place
called the Burger Corral

and there were 4 victims.

Teenagers. They sexually
assaulted the girls,

then shot them execution style,
robbed the place,

and then burned it
down to the ground.

We consulted from here
and the NCAVC coordinator

in Santa Fe
did the groundwork.

Any suspects?

None, but we knew
it was probably someone

with a personal
connection to the town.

Problem was it's a pretty
transient place.

Tourists, truckers, and a lot of the work
opportunities are seasonal.

Given the level of
violence, we profiled

it was two or more
criminally experienced unsubs,

most likely under the influence of
some type of narcotic,

but the never struck again
and the case went cold.

Looks like it's hot now.

So are these guys back

or is this somebody
playing copycat?

That's what
we need to find out.

Wheels up in 30.

Whoo!

♪ Criminal Minds 11x04 ♪
Outlaw
Original Air Date on October 21, 2015

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♪ ♪

Reid: “All sins
tend to be addictive.

And the terminal point
of addiction is damnation.”

W.H. Auden.

Las Vegas, New Mexico,
was actually founded

70 years before
its Nevada counterpart.

In the late 19th century,
it was a booming railroad hub

with a reputation
for lawlessness,

and apparently, outlaws
are a part of the town's genetics.

Billy the Kid lived there,

and Doc Holliday himself
had a saloon there

before going to meet
Wyatt Earp in Tombstone.

The more things change,

the more things stay
the same.

All the victims in both instances were
teenagers, except for Jose Rivera.

A younger staff, that's pretty typical
for a night shift.

The unsubs might have
considered that.

It would be easier
to subdue a group of kids.

Lewis: Almost
an identical M.O.

Copycat or no, why go back
to this town and do this again?

They could be sending some kind
of message to announce their return.

Or it just might be
criminal ego.

They got away with it the first time.
Why not do it again?

With unsubs this violent,

how do you just disappear
and go dormant for 6 years?

They may have been in prison.
That would explain the criminal experience.

Crime U., best education
taxpayer money can buy.

When we land, I'll have
Garcia compile a list

of recently released
convicts in the area.

Morgan, you and Reid
go to the coroner when we land.

Lewis, you're with Dave
and me at the local PD.

That was a great day.

Our girls had a ball.

You didn't call me.

You don't have to
come down here, you know.

Word is there's
a phone message.

Is it true?

Brooks, there's nothing
for you to do.

Is it true, Raul?

Yes.

[Exhales]

It's them, isn't it?

Same ones as before.

Brooks, you need to go home

and wait for me to call you
with any news.

It's worse at home
and you know it.

The Feds are on their way.

Behavioral specialists.

Brooks: Huh!

Behavior specialists.

What the hell good's
that gonna do, huh?

They're here.

You know what?
Come to think of it,

maybe you ought
to stick around.

They might want
to talk with you.

Agents, Chief Montoya
at your service.

Thank you for coming.

I'm Agent Hotchner.

This is Dr. Lewis
and Agent Rossi.

Nice to meet you.

There's been a development.

Renee Acosta's parents
discovered a voicemail

she left when
the assailants broke in.

Over here.

This is incredibly
difficult,

but anything you can
tell us about that call,

anything at all
will be helpful.

The message just showed up
this morning.

Sometimes it does that.

I didn't even hear
my phone ring.

Why did she call me?

Why not the police?

You're her mother,

and she was frightened.

I can't believe
it's been 6 years.

It feels like yesterday.

Fell asleep out on the couch.

Next thing I know,
my wife's shaking me,

yelling about how they
killed Jenny.

It all felt like a dream.

I keep hoping maybe
I'll wake up one of these days.

And where is your wife now?

Went back to her family in Reno
about a year after it happened.

Her heart was broken
too bad.

But you stayed.

My daughter's buried
right up the road.

I ain't goin' anywhere.

I thought for sure
you'd have caught 'em last time.

I was positive.

Mr. Tanner, we're going
to do everything

we possibly can,
I promise you.

You just promise me...

You'll catch
those sons of bitches

and you're gonna
make 'em pay.

Oh, my God.

Mom...They have guns.

Get down!
Hey, shut your mouth!

I got someone over here.

[Screaming]

[Gunshot]

You all right?

Yeah. Yeah, just, um...

Just listening to
that voicemail again.

With my work I've never been
big on the whole

compartmentalization
thing.

I just feel like I can't understand
others' emotions

if I don't deal with
my own, you know?

The best way out
is always through.

Too bad it's not
always the easiest way.

You're not kidding.

You hear anything else
on the recording?

Yeah. You guys profiled
that you thought

there might be multiple
unsubs.

I can only hear two
on this recording.

So, unless there
are others outside,

we're dealing
with a partnership.

Several antemortem wounds,
facial lacerations,

fractured jaw,
a fractured skull.

Yeah, it was
a brutal beating.

All 3 of them had
broken ribs, too.

And ligature marks.

Looks like the boys
were bound with their own belts

and electrical wires.
I found leather

and melted plastic
in their clothes.

Renee Acosta was different.

There's evidence of
sexual assault.

Any recoverable DNA?

None. Whatever wasn't
destroyed by the fire

got washed away
by the sprinklers.

But she was recovered
without clothes on.

And based on the cotton and
nylon fibers I found around her wrists,

I think they restrained her
with her own underwear.

That's precisely what happened
to the female victim 6 years ago.

Those details weren't
released to the press.

These aren't copycats.
These are the same guys.

[Snorting]

Whoo!

Ahh...

Want a bump, man?

No, man, I'm good for now.

[Sniffs] Suit yourself.

[Country western music
playing]

Ahh...

Gracias, amigo.
Pleasure doing business with you.

Oh, yes, sir.

Get myself a big old
hooker tonight

and have a little fun
with her. Ha ha.

Where you goin'?

There's somebody
I ain't seen in a while.

Oh, you gotta be
kiddin' me, man.

What's a few hours?
Tell her to wait. You'll miss all the fun.

No, man, I'm good.

I'll meet you
back here later.

Oh, come on, dude.

Come on, man, let me
score some more crank.

[Sighs]

Cole, honey, don't just
eat your chips.

I want to see you
eat your sandwich. Ok?

[Knock on door]

When did you get out?

Lovely to see you, too.

You can't come in here.

I got you flowers.

You picked them
from my yard.

What's the matter, huh?
You love flowers.

Go, please.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Where's the fire, huh?

What, you, uh--
you ain't happy to see me?

Do I look happy
to see you, Duke?

You know, I wrote you letters.
I tried to call.

Hell, you're--
you are the only reason

I came back
to this damn place.

Hey!
You shouldn't have bothered.

Not a day went by
that I didn't think about you.

You saying you didn't miss me?
Even a little?

Not a bit.

Mommy, who are
you talking to?

Nobody, baby. Go on
and finish your lunch.

Mommy? You got a kid?

Get out of here, Duke.
I'm serious.

Wait a minute.

How old is he?
Don't ever come back.

Hey, kid!
How old are you?

Cole, I said go into
the living room!

What is he, about 5?
I have a shotgun in here.

You know I'll use it.

He's mine.
Goodbye.

Tam, is that my son?!

Get out of here!
Is that my son?!

I'm gonna call the cops!

[Motorcycle revving]

[Driving off]

6 years ago the unsubs
separated the victims by gender.

The bodies of the boys
were found out by the register,

the two girls were found
in the back office.

Yeah, we profiled
that was about control.

Isolate the males
who were more of a threat.

Exactly. They even
blindfolded them.

But they didn't
do that this time.

No blindfolds,
and the 3 victims

were found in the same area,

all within a few feet
of each other.

Dee's Original Diner
had a back office.

Why didn't they use it?

And look at
the body position.

The victims from
6 years ago were prone,

like they were shot
while kneeling.

But Jose Rivera and Eddie Butler
were both sitting up.

Maybe the posed them that way.

I don't think so.
Ballistics suggest

they were seated
when they were shot,

and look at the way
they're facing.

It's like they wanted them
to see each other.

Not see. Watch.

You think they made
the boys watch the sexual assault?

Well, if they did, they probably made her
watch the murders.

Psychological sadism.

A ritual aspect. That's new.

And very specific.
Why didn't they do this before?

Well,
they could be evolving.

Or it's possible
only one of them

was involved 6 years ago.

Which would mean
he has a new partner.

It's slow.

We ought to
knock off early.

Spoke too soon.

Hi, how can I--

Evenin', folks.

I'm gonna need you
to fill a prescription.

[Chuckles]

[Heavy metal music plays]

All right,
ladies and gentlemen,

we're gonna have
a little fun now.

You come with me.
Come on. Let go of her. Let go.

[Muffled cry]

Montoya: Randy McAdams,
his niece Jane.

My wife's friends
with her mother.

The press is outside.
Do you want us to handle this?

No, I'll--I'll do it.

He's looking for
methamphetamine hydrochloride.

He cleaned out
the cash register, too.

There was only one of them.
Where's the partner?

That's a huge risk
to stay in town and pull this so soon.

They're meth addicts, though.
The risk may be of little consequence.

6 years ago
they up and disappeared.

This one doesn't seem
like part of their playbook.

My money says
it's the new guy.

Well, he was smart enough
to hide his face

and he didn't
burn the place down.

We still have to wait
for the autopsy, but,

she's fully clothed. Doesn't look
like there was sexual assault either.

But he still
made them watch. Look.

He positions them
so they're facing each other.

That aspect is important to him,
almost compulsive.

You think he's ok?

No. I don't.

His job is to keep
this community safe,

and now he feels
responsible.

[Sirens]

Ho ho ho.
You missed your brother.

Where you been?

I was out like
I told you, man.

I want a beer.
You want a beer?

You go and do something
stupid, Lester?

No beer, man?
This place is a dump.

All them sirens
I been hearin' out there,

they better not be
because of you.

Relax, man. Cops got
no idea it was me.

I rode by a bunch of them
on the way back over here.

What the hell
did you do, man?

I scored us some primo
pharmacy grade.

That's what.

Damn it, Les,
we're supposed to--

Hey, what about,
“Thank you, Les.

That was very thoughtful
of you, Les.”

No problem, man.
Don't sweat it.

How about we were supposed
to be layin' low, Les.

How about--

who the hell died
and made you the boss, man?

As I remember, you were
out making a Booty call.

Hey! She ain't got nothin'
to do with this.

The hell she don't.

What am I supposed to do,
sit around and wait

until you get
your rocks off, man?

Get the pills.
We gotta go.

I ain't done
talkin' about this.

Well, I am.

[Cell phone rings]

[Ring]

Hey, kid, you got
something good for me?

I am happy to report that I have finished
my nationwide ViCAP search

of criminals who like
to make their victims watch them

commit violent crimes.
I'm sad to tell you

it is an appallingly
populated genre.

I got a whole lot of bad boys and it's
not even Saturday night.

Well, narrow it down
by surrounding states.

The unsubs are probably
from somewhere in the region.

And eliminate anybody
over the age of 45.

These crimes are impulsive
and violent.

They're probably not that old.

Copy you.

That brings us
down to 4.

Ooh. Wait. Rewind.

Actually two. 'Cause
two of those guys have died.

What's that leave us?

Uh, first up is
41-year-old Glen Capshaw

from Yuma, Arizona.

He made his 9-year-old son
watch him beat up a bully's father.

Apparently made
the 10-year-old bully watch, too.

Which is mean,
but weirdly fair, maybe?

He doesn't fit
our profile. Who else?

Ok, next up is 26-year-old
Lester Turner

from Lubbock, Texas.

When he was 16, he raped
a 15-year-old girl,

made her 12-year-old
brother watch.

Beat up the brother
really bad, too.

Well, that would explain
the ritual aspect.

What else you got
on this guy?

Uh, he served 9 years,
two of them in juvie,

the rest of them
at Texas State prison,

which is owned by
the Citadel Corrections company.

He was released last year.

So he was actually
locked up

during the Burger Corral
incident.

They may have met in prison.
He could be his new partner.

Garcia, give me everything
you've got on Turner--

known associates,
cell mates, the whole nine.

On it.
Stand by, sugar love.

A town this small, these guys
have gotta be feeling the heat.

They'll be on the move soon.

[Cell phone rings]

Hey. What you got cookin',
baby girl?

Besides the fact that I'm all hopped up
on dark roast and Espresso beans?

I have Intel to share.
'Tis why I have called thee.

Deep background search
into Lester Turner

brought me down
into a wicked place.

Turned out he shared
a cell block with a Benjamin Wade

and a William Duke Mason.

What's so--
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh!

you know better than to interrupt me
when I'm all 'fiened out.

You're gonna ask me
what is so sinisterly special

about Wade and Mason,
and I'm going to tell you.

They were messed up bikers,
who, 5 years ago

were arrested in El Paso
for an armed robbery at a gas station

where the clerk was killed.

It turns out they tried
to torch the place,

but the cops came
and caught them.

All right, can you send--
Stop it.

check your tablets.
It's already there.

Can I ask a question now?

Definitely not,
because that's not the kicker.

Get this. Before he dropped out
of high school and ran away,

William Duke Mason spent his junior year
in what New Mexico town?

Yes, you may talk now.

Las Vegas.

Precisely! See, Mason's name
was on that list of ex-cons,

but it wasn't flagged
because he's actually from Dallas,

and high school records weren't part
of my search parameters, you guys.

Garcia, where are Wade
and Mason now?

Oh, I can tell you that
definitely.

Wade is still in prison
because he was the shooter

in that robbery, but Mason
was paroled last month.

Lewis and I will fly
to Texas and talk to Wade.

Let's put out an APB
on Turner and Mason.

William Duke Mason's
mother Violet moved here

from Dallas after she married a rancher
named Jeff Koldyke,

who worked for the Romero
property for a short time.

Don't remember
any of them.

It's not surprising
you don't remember Mason.

As a teenager, he would
have been withdrawn.

Especially because
we think he hated it here.

He was already fatherless,

and then he was uprooted
and dragged to a new place

where he had no friends.

As a teenager,
that can be traumatic

and may somehow be a source of animosity
towards the town itself.

Who's that guy?

His name is Ben Wade.

We actually have reason
to believe

that he was involved in
the Burger Corral murder 6 years ago.

5 years go, Wade and Mason
were arrested in Texas.

So we know they were
partners back then.

Then in prison
they met Lester Turner.

Turner gets released and a few
months later Mason gets out.

A partnership is born.

Rossi: A lot of
criminal ego in play.

So we think they
may have come back here

in order to emulate the success they had
with their old partnership.

They're methamphetamine
users, so it's likely

the limbic systems in their brains
have been damaged.

This is disconcerting, because
it can dramatically alter behavior

and give rise to a series
of psychopathic tendencies

and eventually turn into
full-blown psychosis.

The dynamic between
Turner and Mason is rare,

like two Alpha males
co-existing.

Hey!

I'm running low!

Morgan: They must have
some kind of respect

and/or fear thing that's
keeping them together.

Reid: But it's a tenuous bond.

Rossi: A rift will grow
between these two

if it hasn't already.
In fact, we're counting on it.

Hopefully,
they'll make a mistake.

Thank you.

All right.
Let's get to it.

Officer: Definitely.

Oh!

Damn it.

Excuse me.

How's the coffee
around here?

It ain't Starbucks.

Well, that's not
necessarily a bad thing.

Me, I'm Italian.
I like it strong.

How about you?

Hot and fresh.

Really?

'Cause I, uh,
kind of pegged you

as a single malt
kind of guy.

Look, Chief, we both know
that if your judgment is compromised,

it doesn't do us any good.
In fact, quite the opposite.

The last thing
your town needs

is for its chief of police
to be caught drinking on the job.

Now, I know you've buried
a lot of good people,

people you're supposed
to protect.

But the ones who are still here
need you now more than ever.

So...

Why don't you go home,

drink some real coffee,
and dry out.

You come back fresh,

you can help us
catch these guys.

[Chatter, buzzer sounds]

[Door opens]

You sure are some kind
of tall drink of water, ain't ya?

I usually don't even
like your kind.

Hotch: Shut up.

We want to ask you about your partner,
William Duke Mason

and this man, Lester Turner.

6 years ago a restaurant
in Las Vegas, New Mexico, was robbed.

There's another Vegas?

Hey, they got gambling
and hookers out there, too?

The entire staff was killed and the
restaurant was burned to the ground.

Not before they raped
the girls, though.

They were teenagers,
all 4 of them.

Well, ain't that
just tragic.

We know it was you, Ben.

[Laughs] Oh, no.
Y'all can't prove that.

Not yet. As soon as we do,

we'll make sure you're prosecuted
to the fullest extent of the law.

And what that means
is after you finish

serving out your remaining
20 years here,

you'll be transferred
to New Mexico.

Now, the good news is
they've outlawed the death penalty,

but the bad news is,
it's gonna be a slow death in a cage.

Hotch: But we may be able
to convince the court to be lenient

if you cooperate with us.

Must have made you mad,
losing your partner like that.

Stuck in here
all by yourself.

The two of them
out there, together,

raising the kind of hell
you can only dream about.

But you can help us
catch the men.

Maybe knock a couple years off
your sentence while you're at it.

Who knows? Maybe you'll get a chance
to ride a Harley again

before you need a walker.

All right. What do y'all
want to know?

We want to know
about their relationship.

Thick as thieves,
both of them.

Kind of weird, too,
'cause Lester's stone cold crazy.

But he's a loyal
little son of a bitch.

How so?

Well, one day Duke
knocked out

this big-ass Mexican
was trying to shank Lester.

Ever since then,
they was inseparable.

They'd tweak together,
share food, cigarettes.

I'd always hear them talk
about how they was gonna

open up a motorcycle
shop someday.

Tell you the truth,
I think Lester's

a little sweet on him,
if you know what I mean.

And what's so
stone cold crazy about him?

Well, I'll put it
this way, darlin',

if you happen to find him,
you ain't takin' him alive.

And he sure as hell
isn't gonna let you hurt his boy Duke.

[Bell rings]

Hi, chief.

I'll take these, and I'm gonna need
a fill-up on 1 and 3.

Ok.

Whoa.

Saw you on the news,
mister.

Ok, calm down, amigo.

I'm callin' the cops.

It's ok. You don't
want to do this, man.

[Bell rings]

Afternoon, sir.

Can't say I appreciate
you pullin' that gun on my friend.

Whoo! Lord have mercy!

Clean out the register.
I got the cameras.

Get lighter fluid
so we can torch this place.

No time. The cops know who we are.
Gotta keep movin'.

Whoo!

Lester: Ah, here we go.

Ino, no, no, no, senor,
por favor, no, por favor!

No, senor, senor, suplico...

Por favor.

[Continues in Spanish
indistinctly]

[Sirens]

[Camera clicks]

Thank you so much.
Thank you, man,

you've been so helpful.
Can I get a high five?

Yeah!

All the surveillance
has been destroyed.

What'd the father say?

There were two of them.
Both on motorcycles,

both matching the descriptions
of Turner and Mason.

They let them live.
I wonder why.

They said the one
with the short hair

just stood there
pointing his weapon

but never pulled
the trigger.

That must have been Mason.

Apparently the other one
wanted to shoot them,

Mason wouldn't let him,
they had a brief argument

and then fled.
But here's the thing--

they've never left
a survivor before.

I think something between them
must have changed.

If they were arguing, it could mean the
partnership's dissolving,

exactly like we thought.

These guys are headed south,
maybe Mexico.

We should alert border patrol.

We should keep moving.

We've been moving, man.

What the hell
was that back there?

I told you,
I ain't killin' kids.

That's wasn't a kid, man.
That was a witness.

He wasn't more than
6 years old.

What about his daddy, huh?

No.

Why not?

Because a boy needs
his father.

Ohh. So now you got
a conscience.

Ain't that somethin'.

Got any other new developments
you want to let me in on?

Yeah.
Huh?

Yeah, I think
it's about time we split up.

[Laughs] Split up?

Are you serious?

Just got different
priorities now.

What the hell happened
to Mexico, and the bike shop, man?

Cervezas and senoritas.

Things change, brother.

We've been talking
about this for years,

and now you're just gonna
bail on me for some bitch?

Don't call her that.

That's the mother
of my son.

So now what, you just gonna run off
and live happily ever after

like some fairy tale?

You're a grade-a fugitive,
my man.

That may prove difficult.

Well, I ain't running out
on my kid

so he can go drag him
from town to town.

How do you know he's yours?

He's mine.

Yeah?
Your ass has been locked up.

That whore could've
banged any cowboy or--

Watch your mouth.

That bitch could've wrapped
her legs around just about anybody.

[Panting]
Oh, you're an idiot, man.

You go back there,
it's gonna be crawling with cops.

Oh, come on!

Duke!

Agents.

Rossi: Chief, you're back.

I made some phone calls.

One of my guys knows a girl
who went to high school

with Duke Mason.

She said he used to date
a girl named Tammy Vasquez.

Even after they graduated,
I guess he still would come around.

Anyway, the rumor is
he got her pregnant.

Is she still here?

She sure is.
Lives just outside of town.

[Ring]
Oh!

Ready and willing.
What can I do you for?

Garcia, tell me everything you can
about a Tammy Vasquez.

She's from here
in Las Vegas.

Um...

Tammy May Vasquez.

She is a waitress at the Spic And Span
Diner in New Mexico.

She has a 5-year-old son
named Cole. He's a cutie.

So she must have gotten pregnant
right around that first set of murders.

What can you tell us
about Cole's father?

Absolutely nothing.

It says father unknown
on the birth certificate.

What if Tammy is the reason
Mason came back?

Send us an address, Penelope.
We should talk to her.

Sent.

I can get you
up there quick

if you don't mind
an escort.

Yeah. We should tell Hotch.

Agent Rossi.

I, uh, I thought
about what you said

and did
what you suggested.

Had some real coffee.

I'm good to go.

You sure about that?

You have my word.

Duke: ♪ Here comes
the T-Rex-- ♪

Cole: I'm gonna
have a sleep.

You're gonna have a sleep?
How you gonna make him sleep?

With a sleep pistol.

A sleep pistol?
I'm gonna break it all down here.

Hey, Tam.

Hi, mommy.

Hey. What's this guy's
name right here?

He's a Triceratops.

[Whispering] I'm sorry.
A Triceratops.

Isn't that cool.

Cole, baby, come here.
Come to mama.

Oh, wait a minute.

Hey, wait a minute.
Wait a minute, now.

Tam, come on.

I'm calling the cops.

Tam! Tam.

Now, we're playing here.

Can't you see that?

Why don't you come in here
and sit on down a minute.

There you go.
Look at us.

One big happy family
just playing dinosaurs and Legos.

I'm gonna make it up
to you, Tam.

I swear it.

Cole, which is
the toughest dinosaur?

A T-Rex.

A T-Rex! That's right!

Rrrrr! Oh, I'm gonna
eat this guy!

I'm gonna tear his meat
right off his back.

Ms. Vasquez! Police!

Hello?

Anybody home?

Nobody here.

[Muffled cry]

Wait a minute.

[Pounding]

You hear that?

FBI! Anybody here?

[Sobbing]

There's somebody in there.

Go around.

[Muffled cries]

Guys.

[Sobbing]

It's ok. It's ok,
I got you.

I got you.

Ohh!

[Gasping]

Are you hurt?

No. I'm fine.

He took them.
He took them both.

we need to issue
an Amber alert.

The Harley was reported
stolen in Odessa, Texas, 3 weeks ago.

She said Mason
was by himself.

What happened
to Turner?

I bet it got pretty ugly
when they split up.

Hotch is out coordinating roadblocks
and canvassing the area,

but so far nothing.

Why switch directions are risk coming
all the way back here?

he's strung out and believes
that boy Cole is his son.

He's capable of anything.

We should extend
the Amber alert.

Agents! Tammy Vasquez'
pickup truck was spotted

heading south on Route 34.

Is that far from here?

About 10 miles or so.
State police have major roadways

on the other end blocked off
so he can't get out,

but it cuts through
the Santa Fe National Forest.

If he knows what he's doing,
he can hole up out there for weeks.

Where would he go
to access fresh water?

There's an old abandoned campground.
It doesn't get used much.

Sometimes the kids
go up there to drink.

He'd want to go
someplace familiar.

Agents, if you don't mind
me making a suggestion...

I know that place
like the back of my hand.

My dad used to take me
hunting up there.

Look, here's the campground...

Tammy: Try and get
some rest, ok, baby?

But I'm not tired.
I'm hungry.

We'll get you something
to eat soon.

Mama, can I play
on your phone?

Oh, baby,
mama forgot it.

We're gonna get you
something to eat soon, I promise.

He needs to eat.
We all do.

[Creaking]

Well, we're just gonna
have to wait a little while, ok?

How long?

Just till things cool off.

Duke, what are you doing?

I'm taking care of my son.

If you were taking
care of him,

you'd get him
something to eat.

So he is mine.

Damn it, Duke, yes.

That's what
you want to hear?

You know he's yours.

Why didn't you tell me?

I wrote you all them
letters from jail,

You ain't ever wrote back.

Screw your letters, Duke!

You changed.

All that crystal,
always tweaked out and angry.

Your sketchy friends.

They ain't got nothin'
to do with this.

I loved you.

I loved you, too.

No, you didn't,
because you wouldn't stop.

All your cared about
was getting high.

I had a right to know

that I had a son,

that I had a boy
waiting for me,

that my bloodline
is sitting in that truck right now.

You're the one who left,
remember?

You didn't say a word.
You just took off!

Then all of a sudden,
you're sending me letters from prison?

And 6 years later
you show up?

You're gonna want to
watch the way you talk to me.

Duke, it was you,
6 years ago, wasn't it?

It's ok. Look,
it's all right, Tammy.

I ain't like my daddy, or that
drunk bastard my mama married.

I'm gonna take care
of my boy.

It was you, Duke.
It was you, wasn't it?

You killed all those kids.

All right, I'm gonna show you
I can be a good daddy to him.

I can be there for you.
Hey, buddy.

There he is.
Oh, baby.

There's my boy.
That's my son.

Go.

You're doin' real good--

it's ok.

Well, ain't this special.
A little family outing.

What you doin' here, Les?

Did you follow me?

Oh, she's real pretty,
brother.

I can't say I blame you.

Who is this, Duke?

Oh, I'm his partner,
sweetheart.

Me and him, we got real big plans,
and you ain't a part of it.

You better back off, Les.

Oh, yeah? Or what?

You gonna sucker punch me
like a little bitch again?

Morgan: FBI,
drop the weapon!

I ain't goin' back
to jail, man.

Whoo!

Blaze of glory, man!
Blaze of glory!

Nice shot.

Can you get a bead
on the other one?

He's still covered.

Lester!

Hey, man, you got a gun.

♪ Amazing grace ♪

♪ how sweet the sound ♪

♪ that saved
a wretch like me ♪

♪ I once was lost ♪

♪ but now am found ♪

♪ was blind but now I see ♪

♪ 'twas grace that taught
my heart to fear ♪

♪ and grace my fears relieved ♪

♪ how precious
did that grace appear ♪

♪ the hour I first believed ♪

♪ amazing grace ♪

♪ how sweet the sound ♪

♪ that saved
a wretch like me ♪

♪ I once was lost ♪

♪ but now am found ♪

♪ was blind ♪

♪ but now I see ♪

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