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( rap music playing )

( song continues )

Morning.

( door buzzes )

From toothbrush to a murder weapon.

Anything can be a weapon

if you got enough time on your hands.

We know they've got plenty of that.

Is this them?

They're the guys that were playing ball.

How about you?

What's your name?

Come on, partner, what's your name?

Ramirez, Rico.

Booking number 9397489.

CAINE: What'd you say your name was?

Ramirez. You deaf or something?

Did you forget your name when you got this tattoo?

We've got a bracelet switch here.

We've been in lockdown for half an hour.

We just started to check IDs.

( helicopter whirring )

CAINE: This airspace is restricted.

Someone get on the horn to Air Patrol.

Get that chopper out of here.

Air Patrol doesn't fly A-Stars.

This murder is a decoy. We have an escape in progress.

( alarm blaring )

Officer down!

( alarm continues )

This is Horatio Caine.

You have a 39-Escapee.

You have a westbound chopper from the Miami Detention Center.

Three fugitives aboard, A and D.

I repeat, they are armed and dangerous.

( alarm continues )

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CAINE: Head count?

200 inmates in each of six gen-pop modules.

Another 300 keep-aways in safety cell confinement.

It's going to take time to count 1,500 men.

1,500 minus three. We find out who they are, we'll know where they went.

It's going to be difficult with the bracelet switch.

We found at least 20 men with switched bracelets

in this module alone.

Lieutenant? Yeah.

What do we have here?

Bracelet says he's from this module,

but he's from SCC. Named Joe Aviar.

Likes to rape old women.

We try and keep guys like this out of general pop.

Inmates tear them up. Okay, Joe,

who forced you to wear the bracelet?

I don't know what you're talking about.

No?

Okay.

Thank you.

"Hank Kerner." Who's Hank Kerner?

Three-time loser: carjacking with a side of murder.

Partial to temple shots.

He's awaiting trial on a tourist couple

that he capped down in Biscayne.

I know that case.

SPEEDLE: Hank Kerner was going away for life;

nothing to lose. ( cell phone ringing )

Hang on a second. Horatio.

Yeah, okay.

Set up a one-mile perimeter.

I'll be there in ten.

They found the helicopter downed

around Northwest and Flagler.

Thank you, Joe.

( sirens wailing )

John.

Pedestrians saw the chopper losing altitude.

First officer thinks the fuselage was leaking from the shoot-out.

Injuries on the ground? We got lucky.

DBs? Two dead bodies-- pilot and one passenger.

Alexx, you think they were killed in the crash?

Not unless they each crashed into a bullet.

Both victims-- single shot to the head, temple area.

DUQUESNE: This entrance wound is all business.

You see something familiar?

Maybe, I don't know.

"Randall Kaye." Now that's familiar.

Wasn't he that stockbroker, last Thanksgiving?

Hit and run?

Dragged a pedestrian two miles under his car.

Hired the most powerful attorneys in Palm Beach.

He got three short years.

The question is, who's the pilot?

License says "Bryce Kaye."

Must be his brother.

I don't think Bryce was planning on landing here.

Neither do we.

Good shot, H. Brought the chopper down.

Okay, so if they've been on the ground 40 minutes,

and the average foot speed is five miles per hour,

we've got a radius of a little over three miles.

That means they're looking for transportation.

Hank Kerner will be all over that.

I'll put out a BOLO

for any stolen vehicles within three miles.

Hank Kerner...

I thought I recognized that muzzle stamp.

Let's hope somebody recognizes him.

Let's put his picture out on the news and find me.

Thank you, Alexx.

Whatever, H.

( cell door clangs shut )

( door unlocks )

( squeaks )

( clangs shut )

What's with the No-Ac, man?

Had my phone on vibrate,

and I was, uh... a little busy.

Yeah?

Didn't want to be interrupted.

Busy with the left hand?

Funny.

So this is Joe Aviar's original cell.

Guy likes to rape elderly women.

Yeah, he switched wristbands

with, uh, one of our fugitives--

Hank Kerner.

Three guys locked in the same cell

and the C.O. doesn't recognize them?

He's fresh out of the Academy.

It's his first assignment.

He sees a convict,

he sees their clothes, not their faces.

All right.

You want upper or lower?

I got here on time.

For once.

Nothing in here.

String.

Thread.

Stockbroker was living the dream.

One minute you're running the world

and the next, you're in a six-by-six.

It's a shock to the system.

Explains why Randall would try to escape.

I talked to Horatio.

He thinks that Randall and his brother

were used to get the other two out.

Spark plug.

Wonder where this came from.

Maybe one of the guys was taking auto shop.

Yeah, looks like there's something in the threads.

Some, uh, concrete dust.

These guys weren't driving, they were digging.

Hmm.

DELKO: Sewer pipes, air vents.

Any number of ways

they could've gotten to the yard after lockdown.

We got to follow their route.

They might've left us something

that'll lead us to them.

Keep going.

You're doing fine.

Yeah. Ever tell you I'm scared of the dark?

Well, next time you're up for a promotion,

you can mention that.

You see anything?

Yeah.

A kind of tunnel.

That's probably for maintenance.

Means there's an exit.

There's a light up ahead.

I'll check it out.

You ask me, this is where they climbed up to escape.

Wait a minute. Hold on a second.

Turn slightly to your left.

What is that?

Needle and thread.

It's not from auto shop.

Tailoring.

You think?

I think a guy'll do anything to get out of a six-by-six cell.

Let's get that stuff back to the lab.

I'll put in a call to Horatio.

( radio static )

Code 22. Repeat, code 22.

All radio units, respond to a carjacking,

Seventh and Riverside Park.

( siren wails )

John, what do you got?

Vic's name's Jill Gormley.

Married, two kids.

Drives a black Lincoln Navigator.

Wrong place, wrong time. Single gunshot to the head.

Same as the two guys in the chopper.

What about witnesses? Street vendor saw everything.

Thank you, John. Yelina.

Horatio. Guillermo Soriano.

Senor, tell me what you saw.

( speaking Spanish )

Did you see which one took the shot?

Flash, big flash.

( gunshot )

You remember a flash first?

You know, he may be talking about a muzzle flash.

I don't think so.

Eyewitnesses can be unreliable.

Not when they're on camera.

That is a traffic enforcement camera.

( snapping )

( gunshot )

Okay, so that's our victim right there.

The car behind her

runs the red light

just moments before she gets shot.

Activating the traffic camera.

Explains why Mr. Soriano saw a flash before he heard a gunshot.

Right. And there's our carjacker.

Zoom in on him.

Sure. ( typing )

That's Hank Kerner, but his partner?

We can't see him.

Tyler, these cameras take two pictures though, don't they?

Yeah, one as you enter the intersection,

and one in the center.

Still can't see his face.

Zoom in tighter.

( typing )

( beeps )

That's Stewart Otis.

The child molester?

Convicted child killer.

I put him in jail myself.

She was flirting with me.

Whoopsy-daisy.

I never even got to play with her.

SALAS: According to our witness,

this Stewart never even got into the car.

Maybe Kerner left him behind.

Yes. The question is, to do what?

I told Ruthie Crighton's mother he'd never hurt another child.

Horatio...

are you okay?

Nope. Not with Stewart on the loose.

Nobody is.

Young mother and a bullet to the temple.

Mmm.

Two things that do not go together.

It's a .38 or a .357 with a five right.

Smith & Wesson, Ruger or a Taurus revolver.

I've got gunpowder burns with radial tears

around the wound--

figure eight.

And you know what that means.

A muzzle stamp.

Same as our two bodies from the helicopter.

The stamp is sideways,

which indicates the shooter turned his weapon.

( gunshot )

That's three for three

on the Hank Kerner chart.

Boy's a regular cowboy.

And a cold-blooded killer.

Calleigh, I don't like this.

You and Kerner have a history.

I have a history with a lot of bad guys, Alexx. So do you.

You know Hank Kerner?

Our fugitive?

Yeah, we've been through two hung juries together.

It's not like we're picking out china.

You should've told me you were the CSI on his case.

Didn't he go off in court threatening everybody?

It was typical

chest-beating of a guy who's facing L-WOP.

His retrial's in two weeks.

That means he's desperate, Calleigh.

Well, it means we better catch him

before the poor guy misses his court date.

Would you check the old visitor logs from jail

and see if you can scare up the name of someone

he might be hiding out with?

Already did.

Prostitute named Treynece Banks.

I don't think he'll hide out

so much as make a pit stop.

Well, it's a lead.

Well, if you guys'll excuse me, I have to make a call.

And I thought she blew me off.

( chuckles )

DUQUESNE: Hey, hot pants.

Hey, girl.

No one's going to believe

you had a baby five months ago.

Uh, right.

God, look at you.

How much to I love that necklace?

Oh...

It's an apology present from Dad.

Ah. How is the old charmer?

He's fine, the same. You know.

Good to hear.

So... I assume you called me

about our old friend Hank Kerner.

Yeah. I'm worried about the college girl.

She's the only eyewitness and the whole case rests on her.

I'm one step ahead of you, Cal.

She's in protective custody.

24-hour surveillance? Mm-hmm.

Oh, that's good.

Okay, well, what about her family?

NORSAT's on it.

Hmm? See?

All that worrying about nothing.

Yeah.

You catch this guy,

I'll throw away the key this time, all right, Cal?

Okay.

All right. We still on for Thursday night?

Yeah, as long as the workaholic doesn't cancel on me again.

I'm not a workaholic.

Are you kidding me?

I send your Christmas card to CSI.

I'll see you later, Janet.

DELKO: We got a carjacker, a kid killer and a stockbroker.

And the only thing they have in common

is a burning desire to get out of the joint.

Okay, this is the stuff from Stewart's cell.

And Randall Kaye's; also Aviar's.

Okay, as a sexual predator,

Stewart might have a diary or letters.

What about his work detail?

Randall was in printing, Hank was in wood shop

and Stewart was assigned to tailoring.

Tailoring? Mm-hmm. Found a needle and thread

in their escape tunnel.

And we also got some more

sewing stuff from the cell.

Embroidery hoop, some thread

and some kind of sticky paper.

It's water soluble weave stabilizer--

uh, Boy Scouts-- it's used to make patches.

You mean like for a uniform?

A fake uniform.

That's how he got Ruthie Crighton.

So he was making a disguise.

Okay. Is this Randall Kaye's family?

Yeah.

That's, uh...

wife Dawn and daughter Emma.

CAINE: Daughter Emma.

How old do you think she looks?

Six, seven.

Seven. You see this tape?

It means that this picture

has been taken off the wall repeatedly.

One man's family album is another man's porn.

Yes. This could be

his next target.

Yeah, we got to get to Randall Kaye's house.

CAINE: Hang on a second.

The thread that Stewart uses

is red, blue and gray, right?

It's not the house.

We got to get to the school.

It's the school.

( bell ringing )

( kids screaming and laughing)

Did you find her?

SALAS: I just talked to her teacher.

Okay.

Class was already let out when you called.

We got to find her.

You think he took any of the other girls?

No, he wants Emma.

Girls? Emma?

Are you looking for Emma?

Yeah, I am. Have you seen her?

She went with that man.

What man?

The new teacher.

Emma?

Hi.

I'm Mr. Andrews.

Hi.

Your mommy told me to come get you.

He's got her.

Emma.

Emma!

Are you Mrs. Kaye?

Yes.

Mrs. Kaye, about five minutes ago,

a man took Emma from the school.

You don't seem too concerned.

( stammering )

I'm, I'm...

Well, no, I'm... I just...

Nice luggage.

When is that last time you spoke to your husband?

Okay, my husband

is in jail.

Ma'am, your husband was killed this morning

escaping from that jail.

SALAS: I noticed the luggage in your car.

Were you traveling today?

Mrs. Kaye, you're involved in this, aren't you?

My daughter was growing up without a father.

I just wanted my family back together.

I understand.

Where's Emma?

SALAS: We believe one of the men

that escaped with your husband has taken Emma.

CAINE: Mrs. Kaye, I need you to focus.

The first 24 hours are crucial.

Sh-should we, uh, go to the bank?

Listen to me.

I can assure you this man's interest in Emma

is not monetary.

W... what have I done?

Do you have

an article of her clothing?

For what?

For scent dogs.

We plan to track them, but we need to do it right now.

Mrs. Kaye?

Lieutenant, please...

She is all I have.

Where's the clothing? Show me.

( footsteps )

( soft knocking )

How's it coming?

Oh, you know-- bits and pieces.

How's that?

Well, three different bullets

fired into three different skulls.

Randall Kaye...

his brother...

and our carjacking victim, Jill Gormley.

Bullets bounce against bone

and you end up with three pretty distorted bullets.

Tell me you can still get a match

between all three.

Oh, yeah. I just have to straighten things out first.

( cell phone ringing )

Hagen.

( sighs )

Son of a bitch.

Same gunshot wound?

Where?

I'll be right there.

I got to go.

What? Wait. What same gunshot wound?

I got a call out.

Is this about Hank Kerner?

It looks like he got another victim.

Not the eyewitness, our college girl?

Worse.

DUQUESNE: Oh, I can't believe he went for Janet.

Calleigh...

I want to be there when you notify her family.

Her parents are going to be devastated.

You shouldn't be anywhere near this.

If Kerner's bold enough to go after the prosecutor

on his tourist trial,

he's going to come after the CSI.

You should take time off till this is over.

With fugitives out there? I don't think so.

I'm sure Horatio will say the same thing.

John, put the phone down.

I have never so much as taken a sick day

and I'm not about to start now.

Don't you get it? Kerner broke out

to kill anyone who could hurt him at trial.

You're next, Calleigh.

Well, then so be it,

'cause I'm not leaving the investigation.

Hang on a second, Dan.

Dan Clarkson, Fugitive Team Commander.

Wants to set up a debriefing.

It's Calleigh.

Calleigh, what's up?

Kerner got to Janet Medrano.

Yeah, State's Attorney.

The liver temp indicates

that the body is fresh, so he's less than an hour out.

I don't know if he's on foot or on wheels,

but if you catch him now, the sand in his shoes alone

is enough to strap him to the chair.

Okay, here's what you do.

Tell the Fugitive Team to set up new checkpoints.

And Calleigh, be careful of this guy Kerner.

He plays for keeps.

I'm taking all necessary precautions.

Hey, Butch, thanks for coming.

I need the best.

She's ready to track...

if this rain holds.

We have a shirt.

Seven-year-old girl,

originated from this point, Butch, all right?

Duchess will find her.

I've read that dogs smell with their tongues.

Well, that's true.

Most odor molecules

are carried by mucus through the nasal cavity

to the convoluted folds behind the nose.

That's where that molecule becomes a chemical message

to the brain.

Here we go. She's got a scent.

You good to go? Let's go.

Let's track. Let's go, Duchess.

( horns honking )

All right, Eric.

Hold traffic and call for backup.

Stewart must've hailed a cab.

With the new venting systems,

the dog can follow a scent even if a person's gotten in a car.

Hey, you don't say a word or I'll kill your mommy.

Hi. 24th, please.

You got anything?

She's got something. She's going to go.

We need backup.

Okay, there we go.

There she goes!

What have we got, Butch?

She's casting about.

That means they stopped here and the scent pooled.

Okay, drop back.

You ready, Eric?

Go wide.

Hang on a second.

Looks like a school uniform.

Probably purchased clothes at the mall,

and I'm guessing they were boy's clothes.

Yeah, and something to cut her hair with.

Just like Ruthie Crighton.

It'll be just like Halloween.

Your own neighbors won't even know you.

Come on, we're a team.

Come on. Come on. Stop crying.

Put out the word, Eric.

He's traveling with a little boy.

You're sure Treynece is in there?

Come on, Starsky.

I admit to that, you bag me up for pandering.

You got it backwards.

You don't help us confirm

she's with Hank Kerner, we grab you up.

Does Treynece carry a cell phone?

What do I look like

to you, man, some low-budget bougie operation?

All my girls got cell phones,

beepers, PCs.

I mean, it's the third millennium, Chuck.

Okay, Bill Gates, call her.

We need to make sure

she's in the room before we move.

( cell phone ringing )

Yo. Delicious, what's taking so long?

You got my money?

I didn't ask you what the bald boy likes.

I ask you do you got the money?

Well, count it twice. I'm bouncing.

Yo.

She's in there... with Kerner.

Step back out of the way, please.

DUQUESNE: Detective?

I didn't get a call.

I had to hear from Dispatch

you located Kerner's associate.

A lead just came in.

This is our investigation.

Don't run it without me.

Yo, Chuck. Look like you got

some management problems of your own, pimp.

I asked you to step back out of the way, all right?

My bad, my bad.

( gunshot )

Let's move it. Go, go, go!

Show me your hands!

Show me your hands!

He's out the back. We have no visual.

Get the choppers in the air.

Coordinate with patrol on the ground.

Where'd he go?

He didn't pay me.

Cheap-ass bald bastard.

Where did Hank go?

Pop a cap in some bitch cop. Blonde bitch.

Uh, Britney...

better check this out.

31.

Homicide.

A direct threat to you.

Yeah, it's also a gift.

It's trace evidence.

Hank Kerner left us his calling card.

So let me get this straight.

The first time you and your husband discussed it?

It was during a jail visit.

Randall said a convict had approached him about escaping.

He wouldn't tell me who he was or what he had done.

I should've asked.

Okay, keep going.

You know more than you think you do.

I told Randall's brother what the plan was.

Bryce, right?

Bryce, the pilot.

Yeah. He would've done anything for his big brother.

I called an offshore account in the morning to wire the...

Wait, um... um...

I remember one of the men asked for an RV.

Uh, Randall...

didn't want me to be tied up purchasing one,

so he decided to pay them both cash.

They agreed on $50,000 apiece,

which Bryce brought over on the helicopter.

I don't know which one

asked for the RV.

Yeah, Stewart.

Stewart asked for the RV.

The man who took Emma?

That's correct.

How do you know?

It doesn't really matter right now.

It's a mobile apartment. He could take her anywhere.

Contact every RV dealership in Miami.

Find out if a single man bought one in the last 24 hours?

No, rent. He has to conserve his cash.

Simon Bishop.

Yes.

Where's your RV?

What RV?

You were the only one insured to drive.

Dealer's statement.

Could we come in?

Sure.

CAINE: Kids soccer, huh?

I also coach local boys' basketball

and cross-country.

That says that you are the coach of the year, Simon.

Where's your RV?

The RV. I lent it to a friend.

Who? Him?

Stewart Odett.

I met him online. Chat room.

Stewart Otis.

He is a convicted child molester and child killer.

Did you know that?

He was about to get sentenced

to death when he broke out of prison.

He was traveling...

traveling with

a little girl disguised as a little boy.

He was alone.

He asked me to rent the RV.

I met him at the curb...

Since when does Chinese food

come with a kid's meal? Try again.

He said her name used to be Emma.

He didn't tell me her new name.

I haven't seen them since.

I don't know where they went.

So you short eyes

don't do each other favors?

Short eyes?

I don't molest children.

What did he trade for use of the RV?

Nothing.

Nothing.

You're insulting me.

You're the one insulting.

Emotional intimacy doesn't come with a predetermined age range.

I merely challenge the accepted view

that children are non-sexual.

What about the accepted view

that exploiting a child in any way is a felony?

So what do you got, Simon?

Let's go.

Photos.

Where.

He offered, I accepted.

He said he took them their first few hours together.

Well, there you go.

Simon Bishop,

you're under arrest for possession of child pornography.

But they're not my photos.

She's not even my type.

You better hope she's still alive.

Hey.

Oh, you.

Got anything?

Yeah, petroleum and graphite.

Gun lubricant.

Yeah, but it's old school.

Most modern-day lubricants have Teflon.

Can you pin down the brand?

No, but I'm going to take it to Claudia.

She probably can.

Why, are you going to follow me there, too?

Are you sure you're okay?

You know, Hagen,

not only did I graduate from the same academy as you,

but I'm a southern woman and all that implies,

and I don't know why you have so little confidence

in my ability to protect myself.

It's not that.

Well, then what?

My first partner, Ray Caine,

when we worked Narco, when he got killed on the job.

I lose two partners, I got a rep.

Ah, snakebit.

People get afraid to team up with you.

I've seen it bounce guys off the force.

So this is more out of concern for your career

than it is for my safety.

Yeah.

Will you stay with Speedle tonight? Or Delko?

Actually, I'm going to stay here.

Then I'm going to stay with you.

Okay. Well, as long as we're clear

you're doing it for you, not for me.

Crystal clear.

CAINE: So what does Simon say?

It's all in the pixels.

Take a look at the portable TV in the corner.

See anyone you know?

Hello, Simon.

He wa there when this picture was taken.

But it doesn't tell us where it was taken.

It's not a house,

it's an RV, so he could have driven it anywhere.

Okay, what about reference points?

Stewart tacked a sheet over the window

to disguise the location.

All right, so let's go to the last picture.

( typing )

The light's changed.

All right.

When the sun moves,

it highlights the background, doesn't it?

I'll go close on the window.

Okay, grid it.

Look, uh, looks like a mountain.

Yes, but we both know Miami has no mountains.

And those don't look like trees, either.

Maybe the geographic information system can recognize it.

( typing )

It calculates the ratio between peaks

and then compares that to a database of similar ratios

from Miami's buildings and landscapes.

It's the Orange Bowl.

Yeah.

The Orange Bowl has 5,000 parking spots.

All we need is one, though.

I can calculate the movement of the sun

to figure out where Stewart was parked.

But that's going to take a few hours.

Let's see if our friend Simon can help us with that.

Where are they Simon?

Where's the RV?

You don't have to be so physical.

You don't know what physical is.

Where are they?

This is it. This is where he parked.

They're not here, are they?

All right.

They're not here.

Smells chemical.

Dealer said the RV needed repairs.

Could be from the waste tank. Big tank, little leak, right?

Let's follow the bread crumbs.

Uh-huh. We just caught a break.

Somebody's home.

On my count.

Three, two...

Miami-Dade police! Get down!

OTIS: A doggy maybe?

EMMA: Yeah.

Yeah?

Is it a little boy doggy or a little girl doggy?

Little girl.

And what's her name?

Her name is Beatle,

'cause she's super small like a bug.

Show me how you pet the doggy.

Oh...

That's very nice. Blood.

Damn it!

Thank you.

Son of a bitch.

I found something outside, too.

Okay.

I want you to do one more thing, okay?

I want you to say good-bye to Horatio.

Okay, Stewart, okay.

Let's go.

What do you got?

Footsteps.

That's a drag mark.

From a body?

Nope. It's from a shovel.

He's going to bury her.

Emma?

Emma?!

Emma?

Emma?!

She's alive!

She's alive!

Calleigh?

Calleigh?!

Calleigh Duquesne-- have you seen her?

She came in about an hour ago.

What'd she want?

Results on that substance

she recovered.

The Gun Slick brand.

Where'd she go?

I don't know.

She took off like a bat out of hell.

Excuse me.

I was wondering if y'all carry

a particular brand of gun lubricant in your store.

It's called A-1 Dependable.

No.

Really? Now, that's funny,

'cause it's this old school lubricant

that my daddy used to use

and I distinctly remember

y'all being the only store in Miami that carried that brand.

You remembered wrong.

Okay,

let's try this again.

I need to know if you sold gun lubricant to this man.

Um...

Uh, I don't know.

Now, that's too bad,

'cause now I'm going to have to come back

with an ATF agent and shut you down for a couple days,

and I guarantee you

you're going to remember that.

Please, I don't want to get in any trouble.

Why don't you just tell me what aisle it's on?

Four.

Drop the gun.

Get down on the floor.

Uh-uh. There are two ways

this goes down. Either way,

you're dropping the gun.

If I give up now, I go to the chair.

Ten years of appeals or you can go right now.

How does it feel?

You take him up to booking.

I'll do the paperwork.

This ain't over, bitch.

I'll be seeing you.

Well, you know what the thing is, Hank?

It doesn't really matter if you do

because even if you get rid of me,

someone will step in my place

and if you silence me, the evidence has its own voice

and it keeps saying, over and over, you.

You and your bullets.

You know what? And by the way, where you're going...

I think you're going to be the bitch.

Calleigh.

Where have you been?

I took a drive...

Got some fresh air...

I apprehended an escaped felon.

Hi.

Hi.

Mm-hmm.

You feeling better?

Yeah.

That's good.

Would you like

some water or... something to drink?

No, thank you.

A nurse is on her way in to see you in a few minutes,

but I was hoping I could ask you

a few questions before she comes in.

Would that be okay?

Yeah.

All right.

You're my policeman.

That's right.

Here's what I want to ask you.

I was looking for you

before I found you.

Does that make sense?

I know.

He told me.

The man who took you from school.

He told me he was a jail man.

And you know what? He was.

He wa in jail.

If he could get out of jail, could he get in here?

No. I wouldn't let him in here.

Okay? I won't let him do that.

My mom told me that sometimes...

they put good people in jail.

Like Daddy,

but I don't think that man was a good man.

He hurt my neck.

I know.

I know he did.

I know he hurt you and that's why

I want to get him.

I don't want to let him do this

to any other kids.

Now, Emma...

He said my name wasn't Emma.

He gave me a new name.

He gave you a new name.

Is it Robyn?

Is that the new name?

Nuh-uh.

He said my name was Bobbie.

So who's Robyn?

My cousin. She's six.

She's six.

Okay.

Let me ask you one more question.

All right?

Do you remember

if you gave this man Robyn's address?

No.

But...

would I be in trouble if I told him

where she went to school?

No.

You'd be fine.

Okay?

The nurse will be right in.

I've located Robyn Kaye.

She's on a field trip at the aquarium.

Notify the fugitive team.

We're moving into position.

CAINE: Everyone keep your eyes open

for a man in uniform, an aquarium employee,

a vendor, maybe a guard.

Roger that.

Mommy! Mommy!

Suspect is on the move, heading toward the south exit.

( whimpering and crying )

Mommy! Mommy!

There's no way out, Stewart.

Let her go.

I'll kill her, Horatio.

Stewart,

I'm not gonna ask you again.

Let her go.

I love them.

I can't do without them.

Stewart,

that's not her fault.

Stewart. Stewart! ( screams )

Are you okay, Robyn?

Mm-hmm. You sure?

Okay, here's what I want you to do.

I want you to run that way as fast as you can. Go ahead.

Run.

Run, Robyn.

Give me your other hand, Stewart.

Let me go.

I wish I could.

I'll just get another one.

Give me your other hand, Stewart.

Come on, give it to me.

Let me go.

Come on.

All units, the suspect has been apprehended

on the top floor of the parking lot.

Copy that.

Why didn't you let me die?

Because you died a long time ago, Stewart. Let's go.

SALAS: Stewart Otis, you're

under arrest for the attempted murder of Emma Kaye.

No.

I will get out.

It's my nature.

And I'll be waiting.

That's my nature.

Take him.

Hey, you're bleeding.

Oh.

Hold on.

I'm fine.

I can see that.

Thank you.

Well, everything in its own time.

Yeah, so aren't those words to live by?

Will I see you at the booking?

Yeah. Maybe you will.

Yelina.

Nice job.

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