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( music playing )

Is that the time?

Oh, my God, it's almost 2:00.

My parents are going to kill me.

Chill, one more dance.

You don't know my parents. Come on.

Mom!

Dad?

( TV playing )

Mom!

( siren wails briefly )

Both parents?

Girl came home,

found 'em both dead.

Suspect probably came in through the back window.

Window slashed.

All right.

Laura, you're shivering.

Here you go, sweetheart.

Here you go.

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

I want you to go and sit and wait for me

in my car, okay?

Would you do that?

Okay?

Alexx?

Blood pool's dry at the edges,

puts T.O.D. around 11:00.

So her head is literally hanging by a thread of skin.

Single-edged knife.

Mom was attacked from behind, sliced left to right.

No indication of resistance.

She was probably asleep.

He transected all the neck muscles

down to the second cervical axis.

He decapitated her, Alexx.

Guy's a monster...

or he doesn't know his own strength.

Well, he's about to know ours.

* Yeah!

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* We don't get fooled again

* Don't get fooled again

* No, no!

What's up?

No, it's more like what's down.

I'm not exactly sure,

but I think someone gobbed up.

You got spit? That's great.

You might've hit the jackpot.

Something's not right, Alexx.

Point of entry is back here,

but the origin of the blood drops

is down here in the study where mom was killed,

and they travel up this hallway

to the bedroom where dad was eventually killed.

Which means the killer bypassed the bedroom

where dad was attacked.

Why would he do that?

Why wouldn't you eliminate the muscle first?

That would have been the smart move.

Why do you think he didn't?

Dad survives the attack, he managed to get up,

come this way and head down the hall

toward you, right?

Along here you see arterial gushing.

Where our suspect sank this sucker in him.

Single-edged all right.

Phones right here.

Don't know why he didn't try to use it.

That's because he wasn't going for help, Alexx.

He came down here to protect his daughter.

Hey, Laura,

I think it's important

for you to be in a safe place right now.

Safe?

Yeah, they're probably going to broadcast on the news

that you survived the attack.

You mean, he could come back?

No. Laura, Laura,

listen to me.

Laura, I am going to find this man.

He's not going to hurt you again.

But I need you

to be in a safe place until I do.

You understand?

I want you to go with those officers

until I find him.

The next time you see my face,

you're going to know that you're safe.

I promise. Okay?

Okay.

You go with these officers.

Hey, Cal.

We narrowed the geographical profile of our suspect.

What did he do, hawk up his address?

Yeah. Take a look.

What is it?

Mercury, asbestos and lead.

Kerosene, distilled petroleum. It's jet fuel.

Ground Zero.

There are thousands of cases

of upper respiratory inflammation

reported by people who were living

in the vicinity of the 9-11 attack.

So I'm thinking our suspect routinely expectorates phlegm

in order to clear his throat.

Dad might've been in New York on business during 9/11.

Except I don't think the Spelmans are the kind of people

who would spit in the house.

I can compare the DNA to the parents,

but I'm thinking that the spit belongs to our killer.

They call Miami the sixth borough.

Guy might've moved down here, be a local by now.

I'll run it against local databases.

Speed, dad's clothes

with orange and purple fibers and ancillary hairs

which were probably transferred by his attacker.

That's strange,

'cause I found seven different hairs

and none of 'em were "pulled."

Okay, so the hairs were shed

and the fibers are from a community source.

Like from a blanket?

Just like from a blanket. What else?

This, it's another piece.

It's a coated piece of paper

with a partial shoeprint.

So, that icon on there, I ran it.

SunStar Rental,

Miami International.

Calleigh has made a connection to New York.

You know what that means? Our killer flew down here.

Alondra, in the last 48 hours, how many males flew down

from New York City and rented a car?

Close to a hundred.

See, I'm working with purple and orange fibers.

They could be from a seat, a blanket.

I'm curious.

Is there an airline

that has that as a color scheme?

Not many, but only one that services the East Coast,

Maybach Air.

In the last 48 hours,

how many males have flown down on Maybach?

Two dozen.

And returned their car late last night

or early this morning?

A Nick Murdoch.

I can get you a copy of his license.

He returned a mid-size car at 5:30 A.M.,

returning to New York on Maybach Air.

Where would that car be?

All our returns get detailed at the end of the lot.

Thank you.

Whoa! Whoa! Gentlemen!

Please step away from the vehicle right now.

Okay, what do we have here?

Is that ridge detail right there?

I'll see what I can get off of it.

Lieutenant?

Yeah?

His license.

There you go.

"Nick Murdoch, 870 Worth St. New York City."

That's downtown, right where his spit put him.

I got to go, Speed.

You're going to go?

Yep.

Murders happen here,

but we have jurisdiction.

Call New York homicide, they'll pick him up.

New York homicide didn't make a promise to Laura Spelman.

( indistinct voice over dispatch )

No surprise the world's here.

Our dead body's an undercover cop.

Murdoch. Good guy.

Newlywed.

Just told his wife.

No suspects.

He was deep undercover,

dealing to about 30 street guys.

We think one of his junkies got wise, wasted him.

( faint voice over dispatch )

Listen up, everyone.

I'd like to thank you all for coming out here

and showing your support.

Obviously, the situation is very secure,

so do me a big favor,

and remove yourselves from the crime scene.

Thank you.

...and may the Holy Spirit commit your soul to Heaven.

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

No rush, Father.

MAN: Temperature's ambient.

He's been dead 24 plus.

Smells like 72.

I got a wallet for you.

ID's missing.

I help you?

Caine, Miami CSI.

I'm investigating a double murder case.

Detective Mac Taylor, Crime Scene Unit, first grade.

I'm listening.

Two nights ago in Miami, double murder case--

a married couple.

And I was... I guess I was assuming

that Murdoch here was my suspect.

Narco unit.

We think he was killed about three days ago.

Strangled. Probably a belt.

So, that could mean that my suspect

killed Murdoch, took his identity, went south,

did my murders.

It could also mean

that we're chasing the same man.

You think he's in New York?

Well...

one way or another, everything's connected.

Brought you to me.

Trail ends here.

I want first bite at prosecution.

As you know, Florida has the death penalty.

So does New York.

Yes, but you have not executed since '76.

Politics.

Mac...

I have... a 16-year-old girl

who is suddenly without both parents.

I have promised her peace of mind.

I got an officer's widow who'd like some answers.

We got a deal.

Well, we know what our suspect looks like now.

MAC: Enough like Murdoch to pass through

airport security.

Murdoch answers

the front door.

Guy follows him in here to do a buy.

( grunts )

One more minute, and he's all yours.

That's interesting.

We scrape before we transport.

We always vouchsafe at the scene.

Different process, same principle.

Hmm, interesting. And you fume at the scene, too?

Did I hear somebody say "fume"? 'Cause then I'm your man.

MAC: Danny, I had you at that bodega in Queens.

I know. I heard a cop went down.

Figured you could use a guy like me.

You stick Aiden

with the bodega?

Hey, I got seniority over her.

Who's this?

He's one of us.

From Miami, Danny.

How are you?

Lieutenant Caine is helping us.

We could use some prints,

confirm we're chasing the same guy.

Say no more.

Watch yourself.

You don't want this getting on you.

Cleaning bill's murder.

Looks like a partial whorl.

Enough to start a search?

We'll see.

All right, so what common reference points...

Morning. ...do we have so far?

Morning. Danny, how you making out?

Good. Miami got a partial on the car door.

We're working that 9/11 enhancement software

to pull it together.

SPEEDLE: Okay.

Thumb's right delta is on the first recurve

of the divergent line.

Let me give you a thumbs up.

Very nice.

Waiting for the world to stop.

AFIS scan complete.

Positive I.D. made.

Hmm.

Thousand a week for life.

Davey Penrod, a.k.a. Dee Penrod, a.k.a. Dave Pem.

Grand theft auto, possession and trafficking.

Last known address.

DANNY: "489 East 112th Street.

Call Homicide.

Police! Open up!

CAINE: He's running, Mac.

He's running.

Go.

Dave!

Don't do it!

( tires squeal, horns honk )

( horns honking )

Put out a broadcast.

Subject at large,

First Precinct, Sector Charlie.

Three-story drop, he might've broken something.

Hematrace.

Yeah. Drains are the conscience of the city.

You found blood.

Lots of it. Scary thing-- the blood on the fixture is wet.

So, it's fresh. Yeah, too fresh

for your Miami murders or my cop's.

I'll get this to the lab. What'd you get?

Break in the case.

Our victims were at 720 Star Island.

Penrod jotted down 702.

He hit the wrong house?

He hit the wrong house.

Whose was the right house?

Let's find out.

( cell phone rings )

Duquesne.

Calleigh, I need a welfare check on 702 Star Island.

Owner of record, please.

Reverse directory says

O.R. of 702 Star Island is Michael Hanover, Sr.

Primary residence...

1526 Fifth Avenue,

New York City.

Thank you.

Michael Hanover of 1526 Fifth Avenue.

( phone rings )

They aren't answering.

( ringing continues )

They always answer.

( dings )

( doors sliding open )

Hello?

Police.

Police.

Is there anybody here?

Throat is slit.

There's the knife.

She had a habit.

That'd explain why she didn't fight back.

Where's the husband?

Where's the study?

This looks

strangely familiar.

Knife's in Mom; Dad bought it first.

Mr. Penrod got this family's

sleeping arrangements down, didn't he?

( banging )

Did you hear that?

Where's that coming from?

Back room.

Son?

He's still breathing.

Stay with us.

CSI, 24-33 to Central K.

Yeah, I need a bus forthwith

at 1526 Fifth Avenue, Hanover residence.

I have a male stabbed. Put a rush on it, K.

Stay with us.

( whimpering )

Hey, hey, hold up, hold up.

Just got to get

a couple of shots of the entry wound.

Lifesaving measures over evidence, Bonasera.

Look, what I'm doing may prevent

another attempt on his life, okay?

Hang in there, buddy.

Detective Taylor, Detective Taylor.

Is this like the Dumbo massacre?

What about Penrod,

is he still at large?

Davey Penrod? How'd she get that?

New York. You think it, it's news.

Ticking clock's begun. You ready for this? Oh, yeah.

Where's your friend?

Blonde.

What color's the wife's hair?

Brunette.

Maybe Dad had a visitor.

Bob Fosse's best musical.

All That Jazz.

Semen.

Old man was a stud.

So, Mom's in the bedroom knocked out on Percocets.

Yeah, and Dad's in the study

with the candlestick.

Only one way to put out his fire.

Blow.

You think the bimbo's connected?

MacVeneziano's theory of quantum physics, everything's connected.

Just have to find out how.

Have DNA look for a tag.

When was the last time you saw the Hanovers?

When I unloaded their limo yesterday afternoon.

They came back from Florida.

The next thing I know,

the police are swarming the building.

Okay, fire code says that there's a back door here.

I can't seem to find it.

Uh, yeah, it's hidden.

Would you try un-hiding it?

Thanks.

You need a key?

Yes.

You got one?

Yes, and the Hanovers have three.

I'm going to need yours.

I already gave mine to the homicide detective.

Should I go ask him...?

No, that's all right, I'll take care of it.

Did you see anybody go out here late last night?

No, I have to stay in the front of the building.

God forbid a tenant should have to open their own door.

That's good enough. Thanks.

Hey, we got a blood swipe.

Looks like the killer's exit.

Maybe entrance, too.

I'll process the door and stairs.

Look for anything that isn't

from a Hanover or a Penrod.

No forced entry.

Pop the lock. Take it apart--

see if it was picked.

Follow up on the keys.

Somebody got in here somehow.

How's our secret door?

Was it picked?

No scratches inside the lock.

All markings are consistent with key use only.

You know, if there are nine rats

for every person living in Manhattan,

there's gotta be at least five keys per head.

Apartment door, car door...

Lock at the gym. Yeah. Fast forward.

But there are only a few alloys used to make keys.

New duplicate keys are all coated in red acrylic now.

And that's what these shavings are.

A duplicate was used to get in here.

All right, so it was the last one in.

Any other disturbances?

( whispers ): Pristine.

Penrod didn't just have help. It was an inside job.

How you figure?

Well, you've got four masters, right?

Somebody's got to be really close to the Hanovers

or the doorman to get one to get it duped.

Then I need those masters.

Dr. Hawkes...

So glad I could get an appointment.

Mayor's office called.

Put in a word for you.

Figures.

What's T.O.D.?

Your victims have been dead

since about 4:00 this morning.

New York, Miami--

Stab wounds are similar

in both manner and location.

However, one of the Miami victims was nearly decapitated.

Killer showed more restraint with the Hanovers.

Yeah, we're aware of that. Anything else?

Turns out Mike Hanover has a heart, after all.

Well, he did.

A strong one.

Withstood a massive myocardial infarction.

Scar tissue indicates it happened within the last year.

But his heart disease was progressive.

Not sure how many more years he had.

Anything else?

His crotch.

I've heard of having the blues,

but this is ridiculous.

( humming )

( whirring )

Aiden?

Hey.

Thanks for letting me work Trace on this.

Well, you do a bodega for Danny,

you should be able to touch

a big case like this.

What do you got?

"Propylene Glycol Dicocoate, Alkyl Benzoate, Ozokerite."

A high concentration of Titanium Dioxide and Iron Dioxide.

Cosmetic makeup.

High pigment?

Practically opaque.

Stage makeup.

Mm-hmm.

So, whoever hit her knees was probably in a play.

MAC: Homicide says this was the only show

that wasn't dark on Mondays.

And I see you're the only one

in the cast of Rainbow that wears blue.

And your artistic director tells us

that you were in a relationship with Michael Hanover, Sr.?

Am I under arrest?

Depends on what you tell us.

Look, all I know is what I hear on the news.

Well, maybe we can help you know more.

See this hair?

This was taken from the chair

that Mike Hanover was killed in.

If we take a DNA sample, will it match your hair?

What do you want me to say?

"I was there"?

I was there.

Oh, we know where you were.

Your makeup puts you south of his border.

Oh.

That.

I was trying to... wind things down with Mike.

That was... just a parting gift.

I cabbed over after the show.

Used his key to the backdoor.

I did my thing,

gave him the time of his life.

I left around 3:00.

Maybe you let Davey Penrod in

the secret doorway on your way out.

Who's Davey Penrod?

Look, Mike told me there'd be other shows down the line.

Said he'd even back a play I wrote.

Why would I have any part in killing him?

We don't know.

But we'd like the key you used last night.

And the clothes you wore.

Hmm. No blood.

Nothing's absorbing.

Yet.

Where's Lieutenant Caine?

He's with Homicide. They got a call.

Someone spotted Penrod at a clinic in Tribeca,

trying to get his leg set.

Okay.

I got biological fluid.

And it ain't blood.

No luck with Penrod?

No, he realized his nurse made him,

so he bolted before we arrived. What'd you get?

Processed the dancer's clothes.

Semen's not a match to Mike Hanover.

The alleles are a match.

to each of the 13 loci.

Which means Renee slept with another male Hanover.

And there's only one of those.

And he's right in there.

She's reason enough

a guy'd want Dad out of the way.

And that is motive in any state.

Did your father know

you were sleeping with his mistress?

She's not his mistress, she's my girlfriend.

Is that why you killed your dad?

Because you caught them together?

Are you aware last night,

they shared an act of an intimate nature?

I knew.

Look, he didn't care about Renee.

He was always lying to her about helping her career.

I care about her.

Michael, how does somebody like you

end up with his dad's mistress?

How does that switch take place?

I saw her crying for the 20th time,

about how he treated her.

I was a shoulder for her.

The old man...

he promises a lot of things.

Not me.

How long were you sneaking around behind your dad's back?

Couple of months.

We were trying to come up with a way to tell him.

Sure you didn't tell him last night?

No.

Look, I didn't kill my dad.

We want the keys to the back door.

Hello? What are you doing here?

You know you can't talk to him. Both of you, out.

My client's suffered a terrible loss.

And about to inherit half of Manhattan, I understand.

Michael as it turns out is the prime beneficiary

of his father's estate, correct?

Homicide tells me they're trying to get hold

of the old man's will.

That's not possible.

I've filed a motion for a protective order.

And how about you show us Junior's stab wounds?

Why?

To see if you or your girlfriend cut you for show.

Excuse me.

My client is a victim and is to be treated as such.

Then you wouldn't mind letting us see the injury.

He wouldn't, I would.

There's the door.

Other ways to check his wounds.

I will be at the morgue.

I'll be on photos.

Good.

So did you get a hit on the master keys?

Got all four right here--

Mom, Dad, Junior and the doorman.

Found machine marks on one of them,

it was definitely copied.

Let me guess, the doorman.

Sorry, door number four.

The key belonging to Mrs. Hanover.

What?

Evidence Collection found it in her bag in her room.

Look, still has minuscule shavings in the creases.

Someone made a copy of this key.

The dupe was definitely used to get in the back door,

the night of the murders.

I don't get it.

How does a monster like Penrod

get involved with Mrs. Hanover?

Okay, that's Mom. Let me see Dad, please.

What are we looking for?

Hilt mark bruises.

Wait.

Ah, bruising here.

But no bruising there.

( phone rings )

Horatio Caine.

MAC: You seeing what I'm seeing? Uh-huh.

Hilt marks on the parents.

No hilt marks on the son.

Junior was stabbed with a different knife.

Two knives and two attackers.

And we've only got one knife.

I'm going to go back

to Tribeca and look for Penrod, okay?

You keep me posted. Thank you.

I think there's another knife at the Hanover residence.

What? No. I'm telling you, Mac, we tore the place apart.

*

( elevator chimes )

*

Found this in the elevator shaft.

There's no hilt,

which means it doesn't leave a mark.

Anybody could've stabbed him.

Once our lab tests

the blood on your uniform and it matches Michael Jr.'s,

that "anyone"... becomes you.

Specificity of DNA.

You got back

on the elevator and dropped this down the shaft.

Unfortunately, for you...

you dropped something else.

Would you mind holding up your arms, please?

Missing tassel.

When you were wiping the blood off,

the tassel was severed.

You're the only doorman

in Michael Hanover Sr.'s Last Will and Testament.

The lawyers released it after we picked you up.

There's an interesting thing here on page 51.

"For saving my life by administering emergency CPR

"when I sustained a heart attack,

"keeping me alive until the paramedics arrived,

"I leave the sum of one million dollars to Kevin Dowell,

payable in full upon my death."

A million, Kevin.

You're in my will.

Only... you got impatient,

tried to speed up the process...

so you had Hanover killed.

That brings us to Penrod.

Monster like him-- what's his connection

to a hardworking guy like you?

Every good doorman needs a dealer.

He's been mine for ten years.

Drugs, women...

every kind of kink-- you name it.

Got to keep the tenants happy.

There's nothing Penrod won't do.

For a price.

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

I'm talking about murder

and conspiracy...

to commit murder.

Now, I told you.

Half a mil and I'm in.

All right, now, give me the address.

All right, hold on.

702 Star Island.

Now, I got an ID. Don't worry.

Got a lowlife nobody'll miss.

MAC: That "lowlife"...

was an undercover New York City Police Officer.

You couldn't have drawn more attention

if you'd sent up a flare.

CAINE: You flew down to Miami,

and you killed the wrong family.

702

is not 720.

You're dyslexic, aren't you?

Bet you had a heart attack when the Hanovers

drove up, back in Manhattan.

Mr. Hanover, you're-you're back.

Take the bags

up the back staircase.

Hello, Kevin.

Hello, Mr. Hanover.

The doorman...

was smart enough not to make you a dupe of his own key.

You went up to the Hanovers

and started killing them.

You were a little more relaxed this time.

But you couldn't stay out front, could you?

I'll take care of the kid.

You needed Junior to stay alive...

to throw suspicion off yourself.

MAC: And it worked...

till the evidence told us a different story.

( cameras clicking )

REPORTER: Detective Taylor? ! ( horn honking )

Detective? Detective Taylor?

Detective Taylor?

Detective Taylor.

Detective.

Detective Taylor?

Detective, was there any one thing that helped you

break this case? Look, I-I just want to say

one word to my colleague here, all right?

( tires screech )

Hey.

I recognize those getaway sticks.

Renee.

Junior inherits half a billion

and his dad's mistress.

It's the stuff New York legends are made of.

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