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Previously on “Criminal Minds”...

It wasn't Scratch who framed me.

It was a woman.

If you compare the partial prints

found at the scene to Lindsey's,
it proves she did this.

We're taking you home.

Ta-da.

We have to deal with Cat Adams again?

Cat and Lindsey were behind
the murder of Nadie Ramos.

She's been nursing
a grudge for a long time

and setting up Reid, now
kidnapping his mother.

Now, if the good doctor
wants his mommy back,

send him to me.
He knows where to find me.

After all, he put me here.

But then again, I kind of
returned the favor, didn't I?

He and I have unfinished business.

Spencie.

Where's my mother?

I missed you.

What did you and Lindsey do to her?

How did you...

Now stop.

You don't get to walk in here

and hiss at me like I'm the criminal.

Now, we do this my way.

Have a seat.

How was prison? Did you like it?

No.

It's not fun, is it?

Unlike you, I didn't
deserve to be there.

How did you stay sane?

A brain like yours needs stimulation

in such a gray place.

I worked in the laundry
room and I played chess.

That's 3, maybe 4 hours, tops.

What about the other 20?

I read.

That's still not enough.

You have to... go someplace.

Up here.

Or else you go crazy.

Do you want to see where I go?

I'll show you.

Come here.

No touching.

Close your eyes.

Good. Now keep them shut.

Sit back and relax.

Now, when you open your eyes,

I want you to look at me

like I'm the first woman you've seen

after being in prison for 3 months.

Now... Open.

Hello, Cat.

You're here!

You're really here.

There's nowhere else I would rather be.

You're good at this.

You're so good at this,

I almost believe you
don't want to kill me.

I don't want to kill you.

No?

No.

What if I let your mother die?

Then would you kill me?

Or would you just...

Hurt me?

Would you pin me down

and leave bruises that don't go away?

Is that what you want?

I guess I just want
to know if you would.

If you could.

No.

No?

It's not the kind of man I am.

Do me a favor and
tell blondie over there

to step aside,

because we're gonna play another game.

And this time,

we're going to find out exactly

what kind of man you are.

Let's play.

Let's!

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“The villainy you teach me
I will execute,

“and it shall go hard.

But I will better the instruction.”

William Shakespeare.

Are you hungry?

No.

Me neither.

So the same game as last time?

I answer every question
you ask honestly?

No, this time you get
to ask the questions.

About what?

Well, I know a secret. About you.

And you can ask me as
many questions as you like

to figure it out.

But you only get one
guess as to what it is.

Now, guess correctly, I take your phone,

I call our friend Lindsey,

and I tell her to release
your mother unharmed.

If you don't...

Is there a clock?

There's always a clock.

Give it to me.

Now, you'll have 4 hours.

Not yet.

You have to wait till the
second hand comes around.

You want to give me a
hint before we start?

Do I look like a girl that gives hints?

Actually you do.

Ok, how about this?

It's a secret you'll never admit to.

Go.

Up till now, Cat Adams
has only worked solo.

But this is a partnership.

So we need to figure out
how these two hit women

were able to work together,

especially when one of
them was in solitary.

And hit men are drive by
profit and self-preservation.

They don't take a job unless
they know all the angles.

So, to predict their behavior,

we need to ask ourselves
a simple question.

We know why Cat wanted revenge on Reid.

Why does Lindsey?

10 years ago,

Reid tried to talk Lindsey's father

out of one last murder.

Cut to last year and she finds out

her BFF Cat has been arrested

by the same federal agent
who tried to stop her daddy.

So Lindsey's emotions
trumped her professionalism.

She could grab and kill
Reid's mother without a trace,

but instead, she waltzed
Diana into his prison

because she wanted him and us
to know that she was involved.

But there's risky and there's reckless.

It's kind of hard to buy
that Lindsey would commit

to doing all of this just because Reid

kind of sort of got in
her way 10 years ago.

We're missing something.

Oh, damn. Lindsey's APB
didn't turn anything up.

Neither did Diana's photo
on the national center

for missing adults database.

Lindsey's too good to get
caught in those dragnets.

She's probably already changed
cars and appearance by now.

_

Ok, I want a full breakdown
on Lindsey's life.

Aliases, contacts, hits,

where she gets her hollowpoint rounds.

Yeah, Walker and I will take that.

Then I want a list of everyone

who was in Cat's
prison in the past year.

Cat was communicating with Lindsey

through a maximum security facility.

Somewhere there is a
weak link to her chain.

We'll find her.

Hey. I... I got your text message.

I'm confused. You want me to see

if there are any missing children?

No. I asked if any Amber
alerts had been issued tonight.

No. Is that important?

Yes. I'm gonna put one out.

You're gonna put out Diana Reid's face

and says she's a missing child?

No, I'm gonna put Lindsey's
out as an abductor.

People pay attention to Ambers,

and that's what we need.

Ok. Oh...

I'll do it.

Penelope, no. It's my call.

Which means I'll take
responsibility for it.

Just pull the screen up, ok?

I need you to leave.

Right now.

All right. We got 30 employees

that worked on Cat's wing.

And these 4, they don't have
any disciplinary problems.

So Cat used one, or
more likely more than one

to coordinate with
Lindsey on the outside.

That's the good news.

Oh, lovely. We need more bad news.

The guard union got wind
that I was sniffing around.

These 26 potential accomplices,

they can't be interviewed

without submitting all
questions through the local 292

and their accompanying attorneys first.

Ok. Let's do some digging.

A couple of these folks are gonna
look more guilty than the rest.

We'll winnow it down and
then deal with the local.

What have you got?

We looked for overlap

with all of Lindsey's known
aliases and we found one.

She made multiple purchases
using multiple IDs

at the same location.

Fords gun shop.

And wouldn't you know it,

he has the largest
selection of hollow point

ammunition in the tri-state area.

Go, quickly. We are on Cat's clock now.

We only have 3 1/2 hours left.

I know what the secret is.

You do?

Why else would you put
me through all this?

Ooh. Phrasing it in
the form of a question.

That way it doesn't count as a guess.

Very smart, doctor.

I'm gonna walk you through a scenario

and your face is gonna
tell me how close I am.

From the moment I arrested you,

you watched and waited for the
right time to take your revenge.

When you learned I was
going to Mexico, you took it.

You and Lindsey framed me for murder

so I'd be put in prison
and treated like a criminal,

and then you kidnapped my mother

so I would know how it feels
to have a parent manipulated,

because you want to prove
that you and I are the same.

Am I right?

Mm.

Sorry, I couldn't hold
that in any longer.

What were you saying?

Psychopaths get bored easily.

You're right.

Let's speed this up.

Shall we?

Why don't you think about all the pain

you've suffered in your life.

What would I capitalize
on, do you think?

Is it the death of your mentor,

SSA Jason Gideon?

No.

Because we caught the
man who killed him.

What about Agent Morgan?

And your guilt over not
visiting his little boy.

I was in prison.

Yeah, but you had time before that.

Why didn't you go?

Truthfully, I got distracted.

I was trying to figure
out a way to help my mom.

She didn't have time.

Morgan, Savannah, and little Bobby did.

So there's absolutely no
shame in admitting that.

Morgan would understand.

I agree.

That's why that's not the secret.

Good job, Spence.

Go ahead, JJ.

So Cat has deep background on Spence.

She knew about Gideon death
and Morgan leaving the team

for his family.

She's throwing him off-balance.

Yeah, but Spence also purposely

gave the wrong name of Morgan's son,

and she didn't correct him.

She must have gotten her hands
on Reid's confidential FBI file.

It would mention
relevant team information

but wouldn't name Morgan's baby
because of confidentiality reasons.

We were thinking she's been getting help

from someone inside the prison.

This goes deeper than that.

Huh.

Nope.

You've never seen this woman.

She didn't buy hollow point
rounds from you?

No, ma'am.

See... see, it's the way you said “huh.”

it makes me think you have seen her

and then you decided
to cover and say no.

Huh.

Look, Mr. Fords, we appreciate

that our kind isn't welcome around here.

Hey, I don't judge folks
by the color of their skin.

Well, I was thinking more
us being federal agents.

The last thing you
want is your customers

to see you ratting them out to us.

Something did bother
you about this woman.

Like how she was so petite
and yet so experienced

around a hand cannon like
a .50-caliber Desert Eagle.

Or the fact that she
used multiple identities

when she was buying ammunition for it.

Second. That's the amendment that
guarantees my customers' right to bear arms.

Fifth. That's the amendment
where my customers'

right to privacy is established.

Griswold v. Connecticut, I believe.

This woman works for the drug cartels.

We need to find her before
she kills another victim.

Cartels. Her.

Jesus wept. That's one hell of a story.

Well, tell us another one, then.

The reason why that little
miss has multiple IDs

is because she's been harassed
by bigots her entire life.

And now her and her fiance fell in love.

Her fiance? She was engaged?

And just as I don't judge race,

I don't judge folks by
who they love, either.

Now get the hell out of my store,

'cause unless there's a Supreme
Court case I haven't heard of,

Obergefell v. Hodges is
still the law of the land.

Working deductively,
the secret wouldn't be

any of the topics you've
already volunteered,

because you wouldn't want
to make it that easy on me.

Genius, truly.

So what is left that I
wouldn't want to admit?

Love.

Is that what this is all about, love?

Or my mother?

No.

For you.

You want me to admit that I am actually

in love with you.

Don't get me wrong,
I love my fairy tales,

clearly, as much as the next girl,

but I'm not delusional.

Are you sure about that?

Very sure.

So sure, in fact, that I had Lindsey

leave a clue for you in your
little scrapbook in your house.

I couldn't have you come all the
way down here and make a guess

until I was positive.

That is...

Until I tested positive.

What, you're pregnant?

We're pregnant.

No.

Oh, yes.

Mazel tov.

Here you are, ma'am.

Thank you.

_

It's not possible.

Even if you are pregnant,
the baby's not mine.

Except for the part where it is.

That's completely preposterous.
You've been in prison.

So have you.

And we've never...

I know. We've never...

Ask me how I did it.

Come on, ask me.

How did you do it?

I had Lindsey dose you in Mexico.

You lost time.

And I gave her very
specific instructions

to get you in the mood.

What, did she pretend to be you?

Why, would that have worked?

No.

Yeah, I know, I know.

Believe me, I know exactly where I stand

on the Spencer Reid hot or not list.

I told her to pretend to be Maeve.

Maeve Donovan.

The love of your life.

Who had her brains blown
out right in front of you

before you two could even kiss.

So dark....

Yet so useful.

You're lying.

Spencer, it's Maeve.

It's ok.

Spencer, Spencer...

Spencer, it's Maeve.

It's ok.

Come here.

Shh.

You want this.

It's ok.

You want this.

It didn't happen.

Hey, I was thinking, if it's a boy,

we should definitely
call him Spencie Junior.

But if it's a girl, I think
we should call her Maeve.

I mean, after all, she
played such a huge role

in her own conception.

Spence, we might have something.

She's 3 months. The timeline matches,

but that doesn't necessarily mean...

I'm sorry, it's not you.

I just need a minute.

JJ, you there?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, go ahead.

So far we don't have anything
on the prison employees.

Somebody in there is helping her,

but nobody jumps out
as the obvious culprit,

and it doesn't help that they're
blocking us at every turn.

We have something,
but, uh, it's out there.

I'll take out there.

The gun store owner was more of a
libertarian than you would think.

He talked about how he never judged
his customers or who they love.

That's weird.

Not as weird as when
he mentioned Obergefell.

The Supreme Court decision
that legalized gay marriage.

You said we were missing something

in the relationship
between these two women.

What if it's this?

The risks that Lindsey's taking,

the bond she as with Cat,
it's not professional.

It's romantic.

Well, this casts a big shadow
over Lindsey's next move.

By exposing their plan to us, she knows

there's no happy ending,
no future with Cat.

And she's going to take
Reid's mother with her.

And that's the ultimate act of revenge

against the guy who took her lover away.

JJ, what do you have?

Will you take me off speaker.

Are you kidding me? Are you kidding?

Well, here's where it gets tricky.

Do we believe her or not?

On the one hand, getting pregnant

is a power control move straight out of

the female psychopath handbook.

On the other hand...

If her story is true,

it meant she sent her lesbian lover

down to Mexico to get
Reid to... ugh, yeah.

Either way, she is pregnant.

I just refuse to believe
it belongs to Spence.

It could be the person inside
the prison who's been helping her.

Getting pregnant serves two purposes...

Gaslighting Reid and emotional blackmail

against that employee.

Yeah, but, Emily, we don't
know who that guy is yet.

And Alvez and Rossi aren't going to
in the time they have left.

JJ, I gotta call you back.

How ya doin', good-lookin'?

Come on, now, it doesn't
cost anything for a smile.

_

Hello.

Uh, yeah, 911?

That alert you guys sent out...

I think she's here.

I mean, she's blond,

but I think I heard noises
coming from her truck.

Yeah, I was...

Let's pretend you're telling the truth.

That means I guessed it, right?

The secret, the one I
don't want to admit to?

It's my child?

Is that your guess?

You only get one, remember?

No. It's too easy.

Believe me, getting pregnant
with your baby was not easy.

You misunderstand.
It's too easy emotionally.

Because I can take your child from you.

The child I had absolutely
no role in creating,

but a child that I would
care for better than you.

That's rude.

It's true. You can't be a mother, Cat.

I'm not trying to insult you.

It's your psychological makeup.

You literally do not
have the emotional skills

to care for another human being.

You'd lose interest in your own baby

the way a 6-year-old loses
interest in a pet hamster.

This baby is simply a means to an end,

which is to keep me
here playing your game,

guessing like a fool, assuming something

I never should have
assumed in the first place.

And what would that be?

My mother's already dead.

She was dead before I walked in here.

She's not dead.

Yes, she is.

No, because that would be cheating

and I don't cheat. You cheat.

I'm done playing.

Get back here.

Goodbye, Cat.

I'll let you talk to her!

Yes, I'm here.

Garcia, get ready to trace
a call on Spence's phone.

Fired up, plugged in.

Ready to go.

You're early.

Yeah, I know.

Did he guess?

No, not yet.

We need proof of life.

All right.

Hold on.

Spencer!

Mom, Mom, are you ok?

I don't... know.

Mom!

Gotta go.

Mom!

What the hell was that?

I don't know.

Lindsey said you were
early. Was that a signal?

Was that a prearranged
signal to kill my mother?!

- Tell me the truth!
- I am!

- Tell me the truth!
- I am.

You want to know the truth?

Your mother is an
Alzheimer's-ridden moron

who's getting dumber day by day,

and if she's dead, it's your fault.

Spence!

I'm going to kill you.

Spence.

I'm going to kill you.

Spence, she's pregnant.
Spence, she's pregnant!

- Stop it!
- I'm going to kill you.

Come on. Come on.

Richmond County police just reported
a gas station explosion.

One victim, a male.
Whatever Lindsey did,

we have to assume
your mom's still alive.

Hey.

I'm really scared this is who I am now.

No. Don't say that.

Je... Jennifer, you don't know...

I do know.

I know two inmates, Frazier and Duerson,

killed your friend
Delgado in front of you.

And I know they wanted
you to move their heroin,

and I also know that if you didn't,

you would have been next, right?

Spence, anyone in your spot
would have done the same thing.

You wouldn't have.

Yeah. Yeah, I would have, Spence.

If someone was threatening my life,

you bet your ass I would.

It doesn't make you a bad person.

'Cause you know who
does think like that,

that... that in you doing
what you had to do to survive

somehow makes you a psychopath?

She does.

She does.

She does.

Because she... she knows.

That's the secret.

What I don't want to admit about myself.

Hold up. Let's play this out,

because she will not lose to you twice.

She already said that this wasn't
about the two of you being the same.

Then she's all about the game.

She thinks that I cheated last time

because I lied about her dad,

so it's integral to
her that she beats me

by following the rules.

Yeah, but, Spence,
she controls the rules,

and she will change them
to ensure that she wins.

Which means that I'm locked in.

Like she is.

And she needs me locked in,

playing by her rules a
game I can't win, so she...

I got it.

Guess that's one way to get
you to put your hands on me.

Dance with me.

Why?

Because I don't want
the people watching us

to hear what I'm going to say next.

You guys got this up?

Streaming now.

Ok, uh, listen, you're gonna hear

a lot of weird stuff,

like Spence saying he is the father

of Cat's baby.
Don't let that distract you.

Uh, I'm sorry. Full stop.

Why would Spence say
he's the father of...

Quiet.

You had eyes on me while I
was in prison, didn't you?

Spencie, don't ruin the moment.

I don't want to, but I'm on the clock.

Answer my question. Am I right?

Yes, you're right.

I wanted to make sure things

were just as uncomfortable
for you as they were for me.

That's what we missed, the inside
man that's been helping them.

He didn't just work at Cat's prison,

he worked at hers and Reid's.

Garcia, look for any overlap.

Compiling now.

Here's something.

Lionel Wilkins. He worked
at both Mount Pleasant

and the Millburn correctional facility.

Ok, look, this guy could
have gotten her pregnant,

but there's no way he could have
gotten his hand on Reid's file.

Well, not directly. He
could have called in a favor

from a friend at the Bureau.

So someone must have wanted
to screw us this whole time.

Someone who's not gonna work
for the Bureau much longer.

That's how you timed
everything so perfectly.

Like sending my mom
and Lindsey to visit me

when I thought I was at my lowest.

Thought?

You sure you weren't?

No, I wasn't.

Because I didn't feel bad.

I felt scared.

At how much I enjoyed

poisoning the other prisoners.

I had a hundred ways of getting
myself out of that situation,

and I picked the one that
would cause them the most pain.

Well, look at that.

You might end up saving
your mother's life after all.

Ok, Lionel Wilkins' primary residence

is in Falls Church, but I
also have a second address.

It's a cabin off of
the Rappahannock river.

The cabin is in Lindsey's
zone based on the gas stations.

Helos are on the roof
forming up. Let's go.

She's in the backseat.

All right.

I did everything you and her wanted.

I'm done here, right?

They won't get there in time.

They must be on their way, right?

Your team is too good
to wait around, but,

you know me. I always
have a contingency plan.

So, they're walking into a trap.

And the only way out is
if you give me your phone

and your guess, right now.

When we first sat down,

you said you were going to show me

what kind of man I am.

And you have.

Every time I touch this,
you're getting warmer.

I'm waiting for a phone call.

So are we, Lindsey.

Whoa, whoa. It's ok.

There it is.

If this is a trick, I'm
going to kill all of us.

I swear to you it's not a trick.

And you'll want to hear what the person

on the other end of
this line has to say.

At first I was furious,

because the secret had
to be the baby inside you.

How could it be anything else?

But then I realized that somehow,

you knew I liked hurting those men.

Now I know it's both things.

So which is it, Spence?

Come on. Don't fumble it now.

You're at the one-yard line.

You're not pregnant with my child.

You got pregnant with Wilkins

to put me in as compromised
a position as possible.

But it should be mine.

I wish it were mine.

Because you and I...

We deserve each other.

That is the real secret.

Kill her.

Lindsey, I said...

You bitch.

You're pregnant?

Lindsey, sweetheart,
it's complicated, ok?

No, it's not.

Playing the game with Reid

was more important than
being faithful to you.

And if you do this, she wins.

Don't let her win.

We're clear.

Is my mom ok?

Yeah. She's fine.

We do deserve each other, by the way.

You guessed right.

You lied, by the way.

You were going to kill
my mother regardless.

Yeah, I think you really
liked hurting those men.

And once you cross that line,

you can't ever go back.

Watch me.

Spencer's here.

Hi, Mom.

Don't leave me,

ever again.

I won't.

Where is he?

I put him in your office
like you asked me to.

Thank you.

Hey.

We need to talk.

Derek, oh, my God.

Oh, princess.

Princess, princess.

It is so good to see you.

I'm liking your new digs.

Ohh. I'm not crazy
about how I earned them.

It's been a tough year.

Yeah, I heard some of what
you've been going through.

I mean, not everything.
Why didn't anyone tell me

that the kid had been arrested?

Reid made a list of people

he was willing to see as visitors.

You weren't on it.

He was humiliated, and honestly,

we were barely keeping it together.

Garcia almost quit over it.

All right, well, that might
explain this text that I got,

but I don't know. Just
something didn't feel right.

Garcia texted me, said
that Reid was out of prison

and that he did want to see me.

And he was staying in an FBI safe house

where he was putting his
mother up for the night.

I didn't approve that.

You don't call, you don't write.

Rossi...

Ohh...

You don't even give us a heads-up

and you decide to pop in
at 3:00 in the morning.

Oh, blondie, come here,
come here, come here.

Hi.

Mmm.

Oh, it is so good to see all of you.

Look, I wish I could say I
was just here to say hello,

but, um, we may have bigger problems.

You see what I'm saying about that text?

It does not sound like Garcia.

You do know what it does sound like.

A trap.

Hey, baby girl.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God,
it's you! It's really you!

Oh, you smell like... you
smell like hope and happiness.

It is really you.

Yes, it's me, it's me, but listen.

You gotta focus, ok?

Yeah. Anything. Anything.
Focus. Focus on what?

This text.

Oh, crap.

_

I know we're all tired, but we
might have a new lead on Mr. Scratch.

Somebody did a bang-up job

of cloning my cell phone to send Morgan

a fake text luring him

to a non-existent safe house.

And whoever that somebody
is has mad skills.

The kind of skills Scratch has.

Were you able to trace
where the hack came from?

Do you see what I have to put up with?

Alvez, you'll always get
a location with this one.

You guys are all good to go.

Obviously Morgan can't come with us.

He's a civilian now.

We'll miss you out there.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss it

out there in the field with you guys.

I think about it every day.

But between my old friends

and my new friends, you
guys are gonna go out there,

you're gonna handle your business,

you're gonna make people feel safe,

and then you're gonna come home.

And that's all that matters.

Let's saddle up.

Hey.

Walk me back to my lair.

So what's the other reason
you're not going with the team?

Baby girl, I made a promise to my son.

Now, obviously he's not
old enough to understand it,

but that's not what matters.

My promise was that I would
come home to him every night,

and so far, I haven't broken it.

How is Hank?

He just started walking.

Well, it's more like this little waddle.

But the kid is walking.

You know, I had no idea
that I could love this much.

Ok, I just have to say something.

Of all the heroes I have met,

and I have met a lot of heroes,

you, Derek, “Chocolate Thunder” Morgan,

are the most heroic.

Ohh, ohh, ohh!

That's for you.

This is for Hank. And Savannah.

This one is for you again.

Oh, as for Hank, if you leave right now,

you'll get home before he wakes up.

Actually, I told Savannah
I was going to catch a later flight.

I reached out to Reid for real.

I want to see him, I gotta see him,

so, I'm gonna bring him some breakfast

and make sure him and his mom are ok.

I am so proud of you.

I love you, always.

But do you think you can try

to be a little friendlier to Alvez?

Oh, my God.

Hey, hey, hey. Look at me.

He seems like a pretty all right kid.

He... I... it's complicated. I'll try.

I make no promises.

Go save some lives, baby girl.

Ok.

Meow.

I hate it when you go, but
I love when you walk away.

Here's another one.

Got it?

Uh-huh.

Mm-hmm.

Me... Too... You.

All right, Voltron, sound off.

Have we dispatched units to the location

Scratch tried to lure us to?

I coordinated it before we left.

They're on their way.

SWAT will meet us on
site at Scratch's house.

I know we all want this son
of a bitch's head on a platter,

but SWAT has to clear every single
room before we step foot inside.

Have they been briefed?
This guy's traps set traps.

The house itself could be a setup.

Or a waste of our time
so he can get away.

Whatever it is, he's gonna
try to take us by surprise.

We have to be ready for anything.

Is everyone OK?

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, we're good.

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