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all right, I'm heading
over to the hospital now.

I'll catch up with you in a bit.

Straight-up robbery.

Bartender's the vic.

Her name's kelly jones.

She took two in the chest.

Ambulance picked her
up, took her to bellevue.

We're trying to locate her family.

Witnesses?

The bouncer, nick davis.

Says he and kelly were closing up
when the shooter pushed his way in,

went for the register and then bang, bang.

Any description of the shooter?

Yeah, I put it over the radio: African-american
male, green hooded sweatshirt, black sweats.

Turn around and put your
hands behind your head!

Do it now!

Don't move!

Step out of the car.Let's go!

that's the guy.

That's him.

All right, you're under arrest.

You 100% sure?

Yeah, I'm sure, that's him!

What are you talking about?

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CSI:NY
Season 3 Episode 11

*Raising Shane*

jimmy, make sure you get all of last night's
credit card receipts from the bar.Okay?

Taylor, when you're through handing over the evidence, I
want your entire investigative team out of this crime scene.

All right, listen up.

I want all nonessential
personnel out on the street now.

All you uniforms get back to patrol.

First officer stays.

All right, so, what?

I guess there's nothing
we can do.We just leave.

You know the drill.

We're being pulled off the crime scene.

I just got an update.

Vic's in critical condition.

And hawkes is being held
over at the precinct.

This is crazy.

They found a wad of cash in his pocket?

And he was six blocks away wearing
the exact outfit the bouncer described.

There was also a positive id.

Yeah, from who?

One guy, a bouncer.

Hey!

How many times I gotta tell you to
get your team out of here, bonasera?

Or you're gonna have two
of your guys under arrest.

Seems you and taylor got a knack for hiring hi-tech
geeks with a penchant for committing felonies.

Why don't we step outside, grandpa?

I'll show you what kind of geek I am.

Danny, get the hell out of here.

Now.

Someday I'm gonna beat
some sense into that kid.

Let me tell you something.

You threaten a member of my team again, and I promise
you I will make it my personal mission to have your badge.

Crime scene is yours, captain.

I hate the view from this side of the tape.

So now what do we do?

Scratch our asses while these
guys decide hawkes' fate.

we do our jobs.

We got a dead body in times square.

You and danny take it.

Aw, come on, mac.

Danny, you're going.

Go.

"The of whore."

"When a soldier's unit
is taken by surprise..."

danny.

What?

You don't want me to
ruin the ending for you?

I need your mind on the
job we have to do here.

Hello?

What is the job we have to do here?

Welcome to peeking tom'S.

You looking for anything in particular?

Let me guess...tom?

The man, the myth.

Detective bonasera.

The law, the order.

Booth number three.

Thank you.

Freakin' junkies.

I'm trying to run a reputable business here.

Reputable?

You gotta be kiddin' me.

We interrupting anything here, detective?

Cute.

Apparent overdose.

Peeking tom came in here to clean the
booth, found the vic just like this.

Swears he didn't touch him.

Didn't come into the booth.

I figured a dead guy in skivvies on the floor of a
peep show booth constituted suspicious circumstances.

All right, let's see what we got here.

Yeah, these needle tracks are fresh.

Yeah...

this guy's got old track
marks between the toes.

He's definitely a junkie.

Are there any witnesses?

No one saw him come in.

Ironically, peeking tom doesn't
have a surveillance camera.

Privacy issues.

How about one of the girls?

Anyone dance for him?

I haven't interviewed any of them yet.

Ah, well, I suppose we can
start our canvass right here.

How you doin'?

Did you dance for this guy right here?

No.

Some odd trace on his back.

He came into this place
wearing only his boxers?

Junkies come in here all the
time to get out of the cold.

I guess it's possible some skell came
in, saw the vic, and lifted his clothes.

What?

What are you thinking?

How the hell did that bouncer id hawkes?

We've been over this.

What, 20 times?

You're supposed to be on my side.

I am on your side, sheldon.

You want me to go, I'll go.

When internal affairs comes through
that door, you're on your own.

No preferential treatment.

So tell me again.

I went for a run.

Next thing I know I got two plain clothes with
guns out, stopping me, saying I robbed the joint.

I'm innocent.

You had $280 in your sweatshirt, sheldon.

How do you suppose that happened?

I don't know.

You don't know?

You don't know how $280
magically appears in your pocket?

I don't know.

Or how you were wearing the exact
same clothes id'd by a bouncer?

I don't know.

Oh, you don't know?

Or how six blocks away there
are at least five people...

I don't know.

Detective taylor?

Bobby rossmore.

I'm sheldon's attorney from the union.

Don't worry about a thing.

I'll take good care of him.

Hang in there, okay?

Taylor.

Where are you going?

Taylor!

Don't even think about it.

What the hell is going on, sheldon?

Swear to god, mac, I don't know.

What do you remember?Tell me what you can.

How's the girl?She gonna be okay?

- Open the door!
- She's in the hospital.What do you remember?

There's nothing to remember, mac.

- Open the door!
- Gonna break this door down any second.

Give me something.

I went for a run, next thing i know I'm staring
down the barrel of two guns and brought to the bar.

The bouncer id'd you.

I don't believe this.

you better believe it.This is real.

You were six blocks away,
the clothes, the money.

The money!

It wasn't in my pocket
when I left the apartment.

Okay, I was nowhere near the bar.

Are you saying the officers
planted the money on you?

No.Maybe.I don't know.

Damn it!

- I don't know what happened.
- Get him out of here!

What happened while you were running?

The bouncer was wrong.

- What happened while you were running, sheldon?
- I didn't do this.

Talk to the girl.I didn't do this!

your ass is mine, taylor.

You threatening me?

I got this, fellas.

I got this.Captain, let me handle this.

Just take a walk, flack.

Captain, he's not doing anything you
wouldn't do if it were me in that room.

Now, I'm asking you a favor.

Please let me handle this.

You get him out of here, now.

You got it.

Thanks, guys.

We got to talk.

Didn't have enough time in there.

Mac, I just got a telephone call for...

I want you to go to the hospital
and talk to the girl, the bartender.

Hopefully she's out of
surgery and she can talk.

The bouncer had a gun in his face,

maybe he didn't get a good look and id'd
hawkes from the clothes he was wearing.

Mac...

kelly jones was shot in the chest.

She had to be staring
the shooter in the face.

So maybe she...

mac!

Kelly jones is dead.

so what's the cod on our john doe here?

Tox results showed elevated levels
of heroin mixed with fentanyl.

Street name magic.

So we're looking at a straight-up overdose?

Yes and no.

I found traces of gunshot
residue in the nasal cavity.

But no gsr on our vic's hands.

Somebody held our junkie
up for his clothes or drugs.

Now, we found fresh injection marks on his arms
but no needles or tie offs anywhere near the body.

I also collected traces of an unknown substance on
the victim's upper back and along the collarbone, here.

They'll find the guy who really did it.

I know they will, sid.

Aren't you performing the autopsy?

Conflict of interest.

Both sid and I worked with
sheldon when he was an M.E.

don't worry, dr.Cardena is one of
the best pathologists in the state.

Unfortunately, stella, I'm going to have to
ask that you leave while he examines the body.

What?

First the brass kicks us
off the case and now this?

I mean, what's next?

Are we gonna be banned
from our own building?

This isn't a request from the brass.

I'm the one asking that you leave.

I don't want there to be any question
about the integrity of the autopsy.

Well, peyton, what exactly
do you think I'm going to do?

I'm sorry.

Of course.

Uh, are we done here, sid?

Uh, trace from our john doe.

Thanks.

Sorry, montana.

I kind of got hung up.

You want to get on our
peep show vic's undies?

I already did it.

I found some trace on the fabric.

I'm just waiting for the result.

All right, what are you waiting here for?

I can't go into layout.

What do you mean?

They're processing hawkes' clothes.

Really?

See, jake's got nitric acid, filter paper.

He's testing for gunshot residue.

It's positive for gsr.

What?Come on, already.

That can't be.

Well, it turned blue,
that's the only conclusion.

It's just a presumptive test, lindsay.

Yeah, I know, but those
are right 99.8% of the time.

What are you talking about?

Hawkes' clothes just tested
positive for gunshot residue.

What?

They were testing the
cuff of his right sleeve.

It's consistent with firing a gun.

And he's right-handed.

We know he didn't do it.

Well, you know he didn't do
it, I know he didn't do it.

But the trouble is, now we have an eyewitness and more
importantly the evidence, that contradict what we all think.

Oh, how you ing?

You on your way to an eye appointment?

I don't have a problem
with my eyes, detective.

You id'd the wrong guy.

My friend, okay, i mean, look, I get it.

Some guy come in, swinging a gun
in your face, start making threats,

demanding cash and you're thinking you're the
muscle there, so you got to do something about it.

All right, but then you start sweating.

You getting nervous, wondering if you're even going
to get out of there alive and then, bang, it's over.

In a split second, so you got to
wonder, did you really see him?

I mean, come on.

Did you?You got to ask
yourself, did you really see him?

There's no way, it happened way too fast.

No, man.

That's where you're wrong.

'Cause it happened in slow motion.

I saw the bullet leave the barrel of
the gun and slice into kelly's chest.

I saw the color drain from her
face as she hit the floor, man.

That's rough.

Yeah, he shot her, even
after he took the money.

He didn't have to do that.

He didn't have to kill her.

5'9, african-american, black sweatpants,
green hooded sweatshirt, dark eyes.

That's who I saw.

Then that could be him right there,
that could be him right there.

'Cause they all fit that description, nick.

Don't get in my face and tell me I don't
know what went down the bar last night.

And I'm not changing my story
to help you protect another cop.

I get it.

You want somebody to pay for this.

So do we.

But that somebody should be the
thug who committed the crime.

Not the first face you see.

The man they pulled out of that car...

that's who shot kelly.

It wasn'T.

That's who shot kelly.

That's it.

That's it.I...can you finish this up for me?

Gcms, please.

Where is sheldon now?

He was arraigned on homicide
charges, no bail was set.

They're holding him at riker'S.

Do you have anything for me?

One bullet was removed
from kelly jones' chest.

The other was a through and through.

Which stella pulled out of the mirror.

They're running the bullets
through ibis right now.

Was there any trace, wound characteristics, trajectory
analysis that might help identify the gun or a suspect?

I don't know.

And dr.Cardena told me all that he could.

We're going to just have to
wait for the autopsy report.

The money they found in hawkes' pocket
had the victim's prints all over it.

Mac, you're going to find
an explanation for all this.

I'm on the outside looking in.

I don't think that's possible.

so if you find out anything
else, you'll let me know, right?

Absolutely.

I'll see you both later.

I can't believe I didn't
think of this sooner.

I figured out how the gsr
got on hawkes' clothing.

Hawkes was working in ballistics yesterday.

He test fired two different handguns.

So if he fired the gun, then slid
the sweatshirt on later at home,

traces of residue could have
easily transferred to his sleeve.

So we've explained the gsr.

What about the cash in his pockets?

Yeah, let's treat hawkes like what he is.

Our only viable suspect.

Let's interrogate him.

Right here, right now.

Ask the hard questions.

See what answers we come up with.

Okay.

So what the hell was he doing on
greene street that early in the morning?

He works the late shift tuesdays
and wednesdays 4:00 to 8:00,

and I know for a fact that he
goes running after he gets off.

He says it's the only way he can wind down.

Okay, good.

Has he been in that bar before?

I say two or three times maybe.

Well, it's possible he was casing the place.

What was his motive?

Maybe he needed money.

Nah.

He never mentioned anything
about being strapped for cash.

Well, he just started working
the night shift three weeks ago.

That's overtime.

And he did move into a new apartment.

I'm telling you, stella,
the motive is not money.

Well, how can you be so sure?

'Cause the bouncer said the shooter fired
his weapon after he already had the cash.

You talked to the bouncer?

Danny, what were you thinking?

You could be accused of tampering with a
witness, or interfering with an investigation.

Gerrard is looking for
any excuse to come at us.

I'm sorry, all right?

I didn't break any rules.

All right, I just bent them a
little, but I didn't break them.

But look, hawkes was pulled out the
backseat of an unmarked police car.

His hands were cuffed behind his back,

and I mean he looked like a suspect
before the guy even I.D.'D him.

I just wanted to know the bouncer was sure.

And?

He said that hawkes did it.

And that after he took the money from
the register he still shot the bartender.

Someone's framing him.

There's no other explanation.

He had to have been planning it for
at least the last three weeks, they...

must have been watching him, they
know he was working the late shift,

that he goes running after work wearing those type
of clothes, running in that particular neighborhood.

Yeah, but how would they know that he was working
ballistics, and would get gsr on his hands?

They got lucky.

Why would somebody want to take down hawkes?

And why this way?

Because someone's trying to prove a point.

A bartender took two shots in the chest, the arrest
was made based on the id of a single eyewitness.

The bouncer.

It's not much evidence to go on.

The average citizen might just believe
that the justice system doesn't work.

Sound familiar?

Shane casey.

That son of a bitch is back.

Your attorney, second from the end.

Hey, sheldon.

You got to be kidding me.

Look, I know this looks really bad.

This was you?

But I'm going to do everything
I can to get you out of here.

You did this to me?

Oh, yeah, but that's what
they told my brother...

- guard!Guard!
- Who ended up serving a life sentence.

This man is a fugitive.His
name is shane casey.

He's wanted for murder.

Multiple murders.

- My client is very...Unstable, he's desperate.
- I'm not his client.

You need to sit down and calm down, or
I'm gonna have to take you out of here.

He's being framed.

- That man sitting right there is not a lawyer.he's wanted for murder!
- We can maybe plea you down...To three to six years.

Do something!

I need you to calm down.

You're out of here.

Okay, obviously, you're upset.

I'll see you another time?

I want to make a phone call.

Trust in the system, sheldon!

Casey's not gonna quit
till he gets his revenge.

He still thinks his brother
didn't shoot the bartender.

And he is not going to stop until he makes
everybody involved in his brother's case pay.

He's all over the surveillance tapes.

We've got half the department
out searching for him.

I've spent the last two hours trying to figure
out how the hell casey could have pulled this off.

None of it makes sense, mac.

I left the lab, went home.

Put on a change of clothes
to go out for a run.

Few miles to the park and back.

I usually stop off at a
newsstand, swallow down a water.

Who was there?

Gabe, russian guy, owns the stand, opens up
at about 4:00, stocks the morning editions.

Another customer was leaving
when I got there, and, uh...

another guy.

Spilled coffee on a stack of papers.

he was drunk, definitely had a few too many.

The bars had just closed.

Didn't get a look at his face.

he was wearing...

dark sunglasses and a hat.

That must have been when it happened, mac.

I'm so sorry.

Watch what you're doing.

Oh, did I get you?

No, I'm fine.

That must have been shane casey 'cause I didn't get
50 feet past the newsstand before the cops showed up.

Turn around and put your
hands behind your head.

I said turn around and put
your hands behind your head.

Wait.

Maybe we can lift shane's prints off the cash, but
that still leaves the question: How did he get it?

Right.

There were only three people in the bar.

The victim, the bouncer, and the shooter.

Find the shooter.

Thanks.

We may have some help.

♪GRAND REGEN LOBBY 10:00a.m. Tomorrow.I
hold The Key To Freedom.Come alone.♪

That's him, mac.

What does he mean about "key to freedom"?

Peyton.

Look...

about what happened yesterday.

Mac, don'T.

There is no explanation for
what happened in the hallway.

I've been through them all already.

Knee-jerk reaction, not what it
looked like, a stupid thing to do.

Not even "I'm sorry" can erase
how I felt in that moment.

You have to know that i
didn't mean to hurt you.

I know that.

But I realize that...

you're just not ready for us, and I
don't want to be an office secret anymore.

That's not what this is.

Isn't it?

I should be the one apologizing to you.

I wanted to make this work so badly that I
forced you into doing something that's just too...

complicated and messy for you.

That's not true, claire.

Peyton.

I suppose I should be flattered...

because I know how much you cared for her.

Peyton, please, i just want to talk.

I have to go.

Guys, come on.

Look, if there was something we
could do, mac would let us know.

In the meantime...

work?

Right.

Come on, stella.

The peep show guy is a drug overdose.

End of story.

I don't think so, danny.

I mean, someone placed that gun up his nose.

I think there's more to this story.

Now, look, the green trace we found
on our vic-- it's clothing dye.

From the dye pattern on his neck and his
collarbone, it looks like it was new clothing.

You sweat a little bit,
it rubs off on your skin.

That's exactly where the
story stops making sense.

This specific dye is found
in a high-end clothing line.

Well, maybe that's why he was naked.

Maybe he was desperate for a fix; he
was going to sell the clothes for drugs.

Right.

Did you find something on the boxer shorts?

Yeah, the analysis of the
trace came back as disinfectant.

Well, that makes sense, we found
our vic in a peep show booth.

They have to clean up once in a while.

Yeah, but the stains weren't smeared.

They were gravitational dropS.

Almost like somebody was kneeling over him.

Peeking tom came in to clean the
booth, found the vic just like this.

Swears he never touched him,
never came into the booth.

Peeking tom.

Peeking tom.

Thought you said you never
went into the booth, tom.

Yeah, we got a little thing
called evidence that says you did.

You own a gun?

Wait.Wait, wait, what does
a gun have to do with it?

And no, I don't own one.

It's like I said.

The guy was already lying
there dead in his underwear.

He od'D.

Yeah, we know.

I took the needle out of his arm.

What do you mean, took
the needle out of his arm?

Suddenly, your story's changing.

You familiar with
obstruction of justice, tom?

All right, look, I tossed the
needle in the dumpster out back.

I don't want my place associated with drugs.

Success in this business is 60% reputation.

is that it?Is that all you took?

Yeah.

I swear.

Come on, tom.

Don't make me bring you
in and ask you again.

I should be able to
keep this for my trouble.

Yeah, right.

Found this on the floor next to the guy.

Good man, tom.

All right,Mac.*************position.

♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

Hey,sorry!

You know, we've got to stop
bumping into each other.

Why did you bring me here?

I need you to get on elevator
five and stop at floor 25.

Mac's on the move.

I see him, I'm right behind him.

this elevator is out of order.

Stella, stop the use of
the northeast elevator.

I haven't seen casey yet.

what game are you playing?

Well, let's see, it's very simple.

I have the gun that will clear
sheldon hawkes, and you can have it.

All I need you to do is find the
evidence that clears my brother's name.

He was convicted on the word of a
single eyewitness and no evidence.

What I need you to do is to find some.

How do I do that?

I don't know.

Framing a man for something he didn't
do won't exonerate your brother, shane.

Aw, it doesn't seem very fair when it's
happening to one of your own, now, does it?

Come and get me.

Okay, both the elevators are moving.

I got nothing.

My line of sight is blocked from here.

Stella, casey is in elevator
six and he's got a gun.

Shane's elevator stopped at the top floor.

That's a restaurant.

We're going up.

Everyone else stay in position.

Shane casey is armed and dangerous.

Uh, we're closed, sir.

Did you see anyone run through here?

No, I'm pretty sure I'm
the only one up here.

Is there a stairwell exit?

That way, but you got to have a key.

stella, flack, notify everyone at the exits,

check the loading docks and the stairwells.

Stop anyone going in or out.

Flack's got photos of casey at
the airports and train stations.

He's also notifying the jersey state police.

Shane left his cell phone on.

We should be able to
narrow down his location.

Okay, right now, he's still in manhattan.

If he knows we're looking for him, why is he
keeping his cell phone on so we can track it?

He wants us to find him.

He's playing a game.

That's his brother's case?

- *Ian Casey Convicted in English Ale House Murser*
- Yeah, this is a picture of the bartender he shot.

Eyewitness testimony.No physical evidence.

Jury deliberated 15 minutes and
convicted ian casey of murder.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

That's the ring.

That's the ring peeking tom
found in the peep show booth.

That's the same ring.

What's the bartender's ring
doing next to the dead junky?

Guys, you're not going to believe this.

Jake just told me that the gunshot
residue from the wound in kelly jones

is a match to the residue we found
in the nostrils of the peep show doa.

So you're telling me that both
of these cases are connected?

Our peep show guy is the shooter.

African-american, five-nine,
dark hair, dark eyes.

Perfect description of sheldon hawkes.

And casey set it all up.

He just needed to find someone
crazy enough to go along with it.

Or desperate enough.

Yo, man, you selling?

I need you to put these on, okay?

What for?

Hey, you ever want to get high again?

Put on the clothes!

Sick bastard was willing to kill
an innocent girl for a nickel bag.

Casey planned every detail.

So you have the gun and the money?

Yeah, sure, sure.

Here.

Cool, cool, cool.

So that's it, right?

We good?

A nickel bag every other
day just like you said.

Give me your clothes now.

give me your clothes or else I will shoot.

And he takes the money from the robbery, heads to where
he knows hawkes will be jogging then makes the transfer.

All right, so if we can get this to the D.A.

There's a chance that the charges
against hawkes are dropped.

But sid could only find gsr on the
peep show vic's nose, not on his hands

we can't prove that he was the shooter.

Well, prints on the gun might.

Prints on the casings still in the gun.

We need to find the murder weapon.

And shane casey has it.

He's at 148 seely street.

Wait a minute.

148...

that's the scene of the crime.

The old english ale house.

That's the bar where his
brother shot the bartender.

I know a thing or two about
going to bat for your brother.

he wants me.

He wants you to prove
his brother's innocence.

But we just found the
evidence that proves his guilt.

That ring.

♪Send Messer.Alone.♪

shane.

Shane?

Shane.

oh, I love this song.

No, I'm not gonna let them catch me no...

drop the weapon.

- I'm not going to let them catch the midnight rider.
- Drop the gun, shane.Drop the gun, shane.

Drop it!

What?I can't hear you.

Hold on.

What, you want me to drop this gun?

This one?

I'm sorry, I can'T.

What do you want?

Oh, come on, you guys are the science
guys, the experts in forensics.

That's what you say in court, right?

Get to the point, shane, 'cause in about four
minutes 20 guys are going to come through that door,

all right, and they're going to
be quicker to shoot than I am.

Why'd you ask me here?

You remember what you told
me in the car that day?

Huh?!

You said, "shane, I know a thing or two
about going to bat for your brother."

Remember?

Yeah, I remember.

You loved him.

You believed in him.

I know a thing or two about
going to bat for your brother.

I know about your brother louie.

Yeah.

Always relying on his younger
brother to bail him out, right?

And you always did.

I guess we do have a
couple things in common.

So guess what?

Today, you're going to
go to bat for my brother.

I see you brought your lite
science kit thingie there.

So you can take your lasers and your swabs or
whatever the hell else you carry in that thing,

and clear my brother's name.

It's not going to happen.

Where'd you get that?

I found this...

next to the junkie that you
hired to frame sheldon hawkes.

I want to see it, let me see it.

No, I can't do that.

It doesn't belong to you.

What did you say to me?

I said it doesn't belong to you.

Yeah?

Or your brother either.

It belongs to the bartender that he shot.

The hell it did!

I'm sorry, but that's the truth, shane.

The truth?

Oh, my god, the truth.

You guys are always
pretending to know the truth.

You don't know a thing.

Your brother was in this bar,
he was standing right there.

He shot the bartender.

The money now.

Do it!

okay,okay!This is everything!

All right, but before that he took his ring.

And that, give it to me, hand it over.

You don't know what
you're talking about, man.

When the officers arrested your brother,

they didn't know the ring belonged to the bartender so
they vouchered it as your brother's personal property.

Then while he was in
jail, he killed himself.

And when they released his property to
you, you thought the ring belonged to him.

I don't want to hear any more of your lies!

I do not want to hear any more...

all right, shane, no more lies.

Just look at the ring, man.

All right, look at the ring
on the bartender's finger.

Man, I know what it's like to want
to believe, shane, I really do.

You say to yourself over and over
again there's no way he could do this.

Not this.

I know what it's like.

All right, look...

I'm gonna come over to you, kid.

just don't do anything stupid, all right?

It's over, kid.

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CSI:NY
Season 3 Episode 11