All language subtitles for Criminal.Minds.Suspect.Behavior.S01E07

[Diddy's dirty money]

♪ ♪

[Laughing]

[Laughing]

Take it easy.

How am I gonna get home?

I'm gonna take you home.

You're so good to me.

[Woman screaming]

- What was that?
- What?

A scream--
didn't you hear it?

[Woman screaming]

Wait here.

Probably
just someone partying.

No, it sounds like
a woman in trouble.

[Car door opens, closes]

[Woman gasps]
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

Please! Help me!

What the hell's going on?

Mike?

[Engine turning]

Mike.

[Grunts]

[Breathing rapidly,
wheezing]

Help! Help!
Somebody help, please!

Please! Help!

[Telephone ringing]

Sam Cooper, B.A.U.

Jim Brigman,
Indianapolis P.D.

Thanks for coming.

Your intel
was really confusing.

Was there
an abduction or not?

Uh, we got a witness--

22-year-old
inebriated female

out clubbing
with her boyfriend last night.

She thinks he
might have heard a scream

in the parking lot.
She thinks?

She blew a .23.

That sounds like
a pretty reliable witness.

Yeah, said
her boyfriend acted like

he saw some trouble,
thought he heard a woman.

Told his girl to stay put.

Next thing she knows,
he's lying in a pool of blood,

throat slashed clear through.

Car drove off--best she can tell
me is it had four wheels.

So her boyfriend's dead?

No.
Thank you.

He's in grave condition,
probably won't last a day.

Family is upstairs
saying their good-byes.

So this scream, you think it
was an abduction--why?

We've had two other women
go missing

in the past couple of weeks
in the same area.

Those trails have
gone cold.

This may be a third.
I hate to ask the obvious,

but has a third woman
been reported missing?

No, but it's
only been eight hours.

Look, I know
this is a long shot.

But I can't take any chances.

Our department
has run down every lead

on the first two
missing women.

God forbid we have
a serial offender here.

You know, we don't need to be
heroes on this one.

If we can bring in
the big guns,

we'll take all
the help we can get.

- Female witness--she's here?
- Yeah.

[Voice breaking]
I-I didn't see anything.

I'm sorry.

The car was
a few rows over, you know?

And, um--
and I was drinking,

and Mike
was just taking me home.

- Was he drinking too?
- No.

No, Mike's really careful
when he needs to drive.

He switched to pop.

I know you may have heard
somebody cry out.

- Can you--
- I-I heard something,

but it could've been
anything.

Mike seemed convinced
that a girl was in trouble,

and he went
to check it out, and...

He was only gone for a minute,
at least I thought.

I...

I went to find him, and...

[Crying]

Mike's a good guy.

He is.
He really is.

Yeah.

The car--do you remember if
it was a newer model, perhaps,

or maybe high-end
or an older kind of car?

Um...
I-I-I really don't know.

Um, it was--it was black...

Or--or brown, um...

Or maybe dark blue or green.

I don't--
I really don't know.

Who could've done this?

Excuse me.
I'm with the FBI.

We're sorry
for your troubles today.

Would you mind
if I spoke with Mike?

Of course.

Thank you.

Michael...

I'm Sam Cooper.

I'm with the FBI.

[Stammering softly]

I understand you can't talk.

Don't even try to talk,
all right?

[Woman cries softly]

If you understand me,
you squeeze my hand, okay?

That's good.

Cindy's okay.
I just talked to her.

She's fine.

The man who did this to you,
was there anybody with him?

There was?

A woman?

[Stammering softly]

What is it, Mike?

Was she being abducted?

You absolutely sure?

Did she talk to you?
Did she say something to you?

And...

She wanted you to help her,
but, Mike, you couldn't,

because he hurt you first.

- [Crying]
- You're a hero, Mike.

You're a good samaritan.

And you did not deserve
any of this.

I'm gonna take over
for you right now, okay?

Just relax, all right?
[Monitor beeping rapidly]

Mike?

[Button clicks]
Nurse!

I need a nurse in here!

Let them do their job.

Prepping BVM.

I'll get the cart.

Push in.

[Flatline]

♪ Criminal Minds: Suspect Behavior 01x07 ♪
Jane
Original Air Date on March 30, 2011

-- sync, corrected by elderman --

[knocking]

Leave me alone!

[Whimpering]

Two missing women
that we know of for sure

and a Jane Doe.
Let's not call her that,

please.
Why?

Because it's
only been about 12 hours.

Someone is bound to call
on her behalf.

Well, until they do,
at least we have

the information
on the reported abductions.

Gina,
victimology, please.

We have Lisha Vernon,
53, African-American.

She was abducted on the 15th.

Works as a manager
in an industrial laundry plant,

servicing hotels, country clubs,
hospitals, the like.

Middle management,
with a college education.

So she leads
a low-risk lifestyle.

She ain't the type
to just up and rabbit.

What were the circumstances
the last time

she was seen, Detective?
Uh, she worked late.

Son was supposed to pick her up,
but he was running late.

She was gonna grab a bus.
No one's heard from her since.

So she didn't make it
onto the bus.

No driver I.D.'d her.

All right...
Second woman.

Second woman
is Ami Hodgkins, 25,

originally from Tennessee.

Grad student,
applied sociology at U Indy.

She went missing on the 23rd.

Spent a late night
at the library.

Her car was found
in the morning

parked not 60 yards
from the front door.

There's no witnesses,
no ransom notes?

- Nothing.
- So is there any reason

that these women
would want to disappear?

Not from these reports.

All right.
I want you two to look

at the latest crime scene
with fresh eyes.

Mike interrupted
an abduction.

It's possible that
the unsub made a mistake

when he was trying
to escape.

And, you two, I want you
to focus on Ami Hodgkins.

Talk to her family,
talk to her friends.

I'm gonna take Lisha Vernon's
family, all right?

All that information's
in the files.

Yeah, but what we're looking
for is who they trusted,

how careful they were,
how they lived their lives.

Their daily behavior's
gonna tell us

what kind of unsub
could get close to them.

What about the girl
from last night?

Best way to find her is to dig
into the other two abductions.

If it is the same unsub,

their lives are gonna tell us
about hers.

Okay, our victim
approaches from here.

He's not drunk.

He's cautious, responsible.

If the club was as crowded
as the police say,

his view was occluded.

And he's attacked here,

right at
the head of the row.

You got no cover
from this direction.

You got no cover
from here.

The unsub doesn't care
if anybody sees him.

Or he just took care of
business as quickly as possible.

Look,
there's no tire marks.

Looks like the unsub
just calmly drove away.

He's experienced.

There's no way
anyone can pull this off

and remain calm
first time out.

He might be a big guy.

Or at the very least,

he's got some muscle,
enough to subdue a woman

and take on her male defender
simultaneously.

Let's come back later tonight
when this place is packed.

See what we can find out.

As long
as you're buying, buddy.

I was supposed
to pick her up.

I always pick her up.

The one time I--
- Your mother fell victim

to a crime.

The fault lies
with the criminal, not with you.

Why is the FBI involved?

We think another woman
may have been taken last night.

Really?

It's too early to say.

Could you tell me
about your mom?

Not what you
told the other police--

tell me what she was like
as a person.

[Sighs]
She's a saint.

I'm sure she is.

You know,
when we were kids,

she never ate
until we all ate--

always took
the smallest portion,

completely selfless.

The only thing
she treats herself to

is getting her nails done.

French manicures.

A mother-daughter thing,
you know?

Every other Saturday.

With my aunt,
it was, um, her hair.

Every Saturday at noon,

we always knew where
to find her.

Why would anyone
want to kidnap her?

"Why" is often the most
difficult question to answer.

Sometimes I just can't.
She doesn't trust anybody.

She's street-smart.

She wouldn't be walking around

not paying attention
to what's around.

She carries pepper spray.

That's very
important information.

That helps me, um, figure out
who might've taken her.

So thank you for that.

Do you think
she's still alive?

[Baby wailing]

I have to assume
that she is.

I should've picked her up.

My boss says
we can use his office.

Thank you very much
for speaking with us.

Ami's my best friend--
whatever I can do.

I can't imagine how
difficult this must be for you.

Do you have
a good support group,

friends to talk to?
I do, yes, thank you.

And we went over
your statement to the police

and the reports, but we were
hoping that maybe there's

something else
you could remember?

I've been racking my brain,

trying to think
of who'd want to hurt Ami.

Um, she only had one
serious boyfriend in college.

But, uh, he's married now,
and they're friends on Facebook.

He lives in Miami,
correct?

And how about financially?

Did she have
any outstanding debts,

any reason
to want to disappear?

Like, did she run away
or...?

No, absolutely not.

No, Ami is
incredibly responsible.

She--she just adopted
a rescue dog.

She was looking
for a new apartment.

You know,
she was establishing herself.

Is she
a pretty trusting person?

Very.

She used to give homeless people
rides to shelters.

I know.

Just her alone
in her little bug,

picking men up
off the street.

I always told her to stop it.

I said one day,
she's gonna...

I asked her
to be more careful.

Look, um...

My Uncle's
a retired agent.

What unit are you from?

- Behavioral--
- Missing persons.

Okay, missing persons?

So then you guys--you do
this kind of stuff all the time.

Every day.

[N.A.S.A.'s Whachadoin]

♪ ♪

Okay, this is my card.

Please call us
if you hear anything, okay?

- Mm-hmm.
- Thank you.

Excuse me.

I've spoken with everyone.

No one remembers a woman

arriving or leaving
on their own.

All the cars in the parking
lot were accounted for.

So she either came
with someone,

or she took a cab.

Gina's already
run that down.

I mean, so far,
she's come up with nothing.

The attack site
was well-lit.

You were right.
He must've acted pretty quick.

Look around, man.
What do you see?

A lot of pretty girls.

You know
who you don't see?

You don't see anyone
over 30.

If he was older,
he would've stood out.

It's not much,
but it's something.

All right.
Let's get out of here, man.

This place
is giving me a headache.

All right, grandpa,
let's get you home.

[Whistles]

[Woman whimpering]

[Continues whimpering]

[Saw whirring]

Coming up on 24 hours,

and still no report
of a missing woman.

If Mike
hadn't been so sure,

I might even question
whether she was real or not.

How does
somebody go unmissed?

This unsub's way too efficient
just to be starting out.

You don't believe
in prodigies?

Lisha Vernon was
a savvy woman in her 50s.

According to her son, she
was aware of her surroundings.

She would've fought back.
- Ami was squeaky clean--

very open, very trusting,
not a lot of street smarts.

It's backwards, right?

Grandmother with a family,

then a trusting young woman
all alone in the big city.

The victimology
is all over the charts.

It's almost
diametrically different.

He's not a very
preferential offender.

[Door opens]

So that club is pretty busy--
crowd young.

No one remembers seeing
anything out of the ordinary

or any single women
of any interest.

Between that
and the university,

I'm guessing we're
probably looking at an unsub

anywhere from their mid 20s
to their early 30s.

The progression
of these abductions

doesn't make any sense.

And without knowing anything
about Jane Doe,

we can't factor her
into this.

These guys--they always
start off with easy targets,

and they
work their way up.

So you think
there are other victims?

No other low-risk women
have been reported missing.

There's no other
high-risk women either.

But they might not be--

I mean, if they don't have
anyone looking for them,

like a prostitute.
Drug addicts or runaways.

Women in domestic-abuse
shelters--

they're always kept
on the down-low.

Undocumented immigrants.

Our unsub may have
been snatching women

who fell
through the cracks.

Let's cast a wider net,
see if we can find him.

I talked to a local pimp

who says he had
two girls gone missing--

the first one
on the 23rd of last month,

the second
on the 1st of this month.

Both are repeat offenders,
local girls.

So now we got at least
five women who are missing.

Which fits into
the typical unsub progression.

First, prostitutes disappear.
No one seems to notice.

He gains confidence
and goes after women

who present
a greater challenge.

Our unsub snatches women
on a Thursday or a Friday night.

Grabs them while they're
on the street, isolated.

He's a predator.
He's trolling.

This guy knows
how to blend in,

so most likely
we're dealing with a local.

He holds them
somewhere private,

possibly a basement,
a warehouse, a farmhouse.

And if he is holding them
over the weekend,

it's safe to assume
he doesn't have a family

or children, a girlfriend--

So get with your informants,
your street criminals.

Let them know
what you're looking for.

They usually have
a good idea

of what's going on
in their neighborhoods.

This guy--he may
have attracted attention.

You just haven't asked
the right person yet.

All right,
let's get out there.

I'll shoot this
over to Garcia,

see if she can work
her magic.

Okay, so I-I-I start
with prostitutes.

Nobody even knows
they're missing

until you guys
start asking questions,

so why would
I change my M.O.?

Even if I'm looking
for a greater challenge,

I mean, what went wrong

that I would
have to abduct Lisha?

We're missing something.

I need something.
I need something.

- Steve Craig.
- Hey, I'm Prophet, man.

So what
can I do for you?

Detective Brigman says
you're the man to talk to.

Ah, that just means he
doesn't know a thing about vice.

We got two streetwalkers
gone missing.

We think they were abducted
by that same guy

who slit that kid's throat
outside the club.

Two streetwalkers missing.

Without bodies,
you know, it's hard to tell.

You know,
these girls move on.

It's not like Indianapolis
has a lot of opportunity.

You know,
a lot of them head

to Chicago,
St. Louis, Nashville.

The guy
who works this corner--

- Big Tiny.
- Yeah, that's fitting.

He swears these girls
wouldn't leave him.

What, they love him
too much?

I don't know.
He says they're dedicated.

Zandra Haymore--she went missing
Thursday the 23rd.

Maria Sanchez disappeared
somewhere around the 1st.

- The following weekend?
- Yeah.

Next victim didn't disappear
until two weeks later--

Thursday.

You got anyone unaccounted for
around the 7th or 8th?

Not that weekend.
We did a sweep.

- A vice sweep?
- Yeah.

When?

The 7th and another
on the 15th.

[Scoffs] That's why
he moved on to other victims.

You guys had all
the hookers in lockup.

So he snatched
a grandmother.

You can't win, huh?

No.
Thanks for your help, man.

No worries.
All right.

[Country music plays
on radio]

♪ ♪

Time to finish up.

We tracked down
Zandra Haymore--

one of the missing hookers.
She's alive and well.

Thank God, man.

Went home to Houston
to get clean,

checked herself
into rehab ten days ago.

At least one of these
women has a happy ending.

- Meaning?
- It's unlikely that our unsub

has kept the rest
of these women alive this long.

He needs a disposal site.

I've got all state
and local departments

out searching for them.

Are you suggesting
I call it off?

- No, not at all.
- If his disposal site

was close
to his hunting ground,

we would've found graves
in these parks.

Could've buried them
in his home,

like an animal in his den.
So it's highly probable

that he's not
in a residential area.

It has to be
this industrial one.

Garcia, check out
that area right there,

see if there are
any sexual offenders

who are working in that area.

She's also
running licenses and plates

for all business personnel
in the area.

I mean, those vice cops--
they could've scooped him up

in the raid
without even realizing it.

What about here?
It's a salvage yard.

When I was inside,
these wise guys,

they said that's
how they used to get rid

of bodies all the time--
just stuff them in a trunk,

crush it, melt it down,
and ship it overseas.

[Dogs barking, indistinct
chatter on police radio]

All right,
this is the third sweep.

If nothing turns up,
I'm gonna have to call it.

I understand that.
It's just this place,

or one like it--
it fits our profile.

I'm sure.

We're all looking
for a needle in a haystack.

[Dogs barking]

What do you got, Coop?

A discarded bag of cement
with blood on it.

There's 30 bags total,
only two with blood traces.

Blood type does
match Lisha Vernon.

Slow down.
Let's get a DNA sample

from the son
to confirm that, all right?

Prophet says that
the salvage yard owner

checks out.
So we may be looking

at a scrap dealer
or a junk collector.

These bags are
commercial-grade concrete.

You don't buy that
at Home Depot.

This guy's
got to be a laborer,

construction worker,
professional contractor.

We're tracing
the lot numbers now.

That'll get us
a distributor,

but this guy's--
he's smart. He paid cash.

He may be sealing these women
in a building somewhere--

a floor,
a wall, a foundation.

What about a water burial?

But historically, that
does indicate a female unsub.

- No, Scott Peterson.
- Fair point.

Maybe he's put them
in a container

and filling it with cement.

He could be using
the classic cement shoes.

That makes more sense
for an ocean disposal.

So what do you think--disposal
site in the White River?

I say Fall Creek
is a better bet.

All right,
so let's call Brigman,

tell him we
want a-a water search.

Maybe we got another needle
in the haystack.

So that's
three more down there.

We pulled four drums, but
you only recovered three bodies.

No, there's a fourth--
Caucasian, female, mid 20s.

All her parts
were encased together.

It's Jane.

It's--it's our Jane Doe
from the club.

We'll have
her excavated soon.

But we've recovered
the first body--

or at least parts
from the first drum.

- No head there?
- No.

And the, uh, limbs--
they're Lisha Vernon's, right?

Correct,
but the torso's that

of your missing student--
Ami Hodgkins.

They were killed roughly
at the same time,

most likely a few days apart--
Lisha killed first.

And on first glance, it appears
that the other remains

are also mixed and matched.

We got a torso from one victim,
limbs from another...

He dismembered these women
while they were still alive.

The cement
prevented water damage,

so we got a pretty good picture
of what happened,

at least in this case.

The killer
applied tourniquets,

most likely steel bands.

Top of the limbs,
necrotic--

was deprived of oxygen
for 12, maybe 14 hours.

But the tissue just below
the injury was still alive.

There's no sign of gangrene.

So I think once the area where
he intended to make his cut

was dead, he severed it.

Would he need
a medical degree

to be able to apply a tourniquet
to keep these people alive?

No, you need a computer
and a search engine.

You can determine
what type of instrument

he used to dismember
the bodies?

Yeah, this is a clean cut,
straight through the bone.

It's a high-powered
electric saw.

If these limbs were dead,

then the women wouldn't bleed
out from the amputation.

They all survived.

He kept them alive
a few more hours.

How does someone do that...

Have that much hatred?

[Can opens]

Sam.

Yeah?

We're ready.

I've got to stay
professional here.

If this didn't get to you,
I'd be worried about you.

No one has come forward
for Jane, not one person.

How is someone so young
so alone in the world?

All right, guys...

We got an extremely
rare combination

of M.O. and ritual,
even for a lust killer.

This guy--he's brutal.

He's clear off
the psychopathy charts.

Let's start
with the dismemberment.

He does it
while they're alive.

Why?
Because he's sick.

We should look at hospitals,
rehab facilities.

He could have a thing
for amputees.

He tires
of them fighting back.

Or a past rape victim
did fight back,

and now he's punishing
them all.

He's got a pretty specific
start date.

If he was incarcerated
before that,

it's conceivable
that his conviction

rested on some woman
who fought back.

Could've scratched him,
accumulated some DNA evidence.

Could've planned
the whole thing in prison.

Let's run all sexual offenders
who've been released

in the midwest area in the
last two--make it three years.

We still don't have
an I.D. for Jane.

Fingerprints don't match,

Quantico's running a DNA test,
but it's a shot in the dark.

Without a head, it ain't
like we're doing any facial rec.

This is all
about self-hatred.

Our unsub is severing
all human contact,

all that
which makes him human.

He's dehumanizing himself.
He's--he's cutting himself off.

So where does that
leave us?

We've run
the records--nothing.

We've run
the geo profile--nothing.

We've run
the victims--nothing.

We ran the cement--
nothing!

Nothing, nothing,
nothing, nothing!

What about the steel drums,
the barrels? What about them?

It's typical
construction fare.

We're running a trace
for the distributor now.

Those things are heavy
even if they're empty.

You put, uh, cement
and body parts--

it's got to weigh,
what, 500 pounds?

We established that he's
strong, that he's a laborer,

but that's a lot of weight.

- Think he has an accomplice?
- Maybe he's got a winch.

Check those drums
for striation marks.

You find them,
we need to look for...

Flatbeds with winches,
tow trucks, cranes.

Let's go.

We can't leave this guy
out there another minute.

Yes, I tried that too.

I'll call triple "A."
They don't take that long.

Don't bother.

If they can jump it,
I'll be home soon.

If they have to take it
into a garage, I'll call a cab.

Just make sure
Callie does her homework.

Don't let her play you.

Oh, I think someone's
pulling over to help.

Hello.
Thanks for stopping.

We want to see
our mother, now.

- Excuse me. Hold on, please.
- What's going on? I got this.

The news reported
that you found the bodies.

Have the police
spoken to you?

No one's told us
anything.

Is she here?
Did you find her?

Yes.

I have to confirm with DNA,
but I'm pretty sure.

[Sniffles]

We need to see her.

- That's not a good idea.
- Why?

What did he do to her?

What did he do to her?
Please, tell me.

Not in front of the baby.
Could you please? Okay.

[Cries]

I'm not gonna mince words.

It's bad.

How bad?

We found
your mother's remains.

[Sighs, cries]

How do you know it's her?

I'm sorry.

Please,
I have to see her.

I-I just need to see her face,
just one last time.

That--

it's not possible.

Oh, my God!

Oh, God,
why didn't I pick her up?

[Crying]
Why didn't I pick her up?

Excuse me, Sam.

[Whispering] Another woman
was just reported missing.

Her husband said
she had car trouble.

I'm sorry.
I'm gonna have to leave.

Promise me one thing.

You'll give me five minutes
alone with this guy.

I'll do the same thing
to him he did to her.

That's what he deserves,
not jail,

and he has to pay
for what he did to my mother.

He will.

You have my word.

This is a crime
of opportunity.

Victim's car breaks down,
the unsub happens by,

he says, "what the hell?
Why not?"

Agreed. It happened
in broad daylight.

The victim's age
matches more in line

with Lisha Vernon,
the last victim of opportunity.

The vic tells her husband

someone
was pulling up to help.

But our unsub
is too meticulous, too cautious

to have stopped
on his first pass.

He would've done
at least one drive-by.

Penelope?

I thought you guys
forgot about me.

- Never.
- How can I help?

How can I help?
Want you to see

if you can pull data from
traffic cameras in the area.

I can.
I'm already logged in.

Search for white male, 20s,

trolling through the area

for, say, 20 minutes
before the abduction.

Start with tow trucks
and pickups, please.

Um, nothing like that.

There's a muscle car
three blocks over.

It's making loops
eight minutes apart.

It's a-a Trans-Am, Charger--
sorry. I don't know my cars.

- Just send it to us.
- Doing so right now.

Okay, there you go.

'69 Camaro--
I had one of those.

- Who owns that?
- It is registered

to Todd Logan, who's an
electrician in the Indy area.

I'll have Brigman
put out an A.P.B.

See, a little Garcia
goes a long way.

- Happy to help.
- Thank you, Penelope.

[Sirens wailing]

FBI!

Put your hands
outside the vehicle now!

- What are you doing?
- Put your hands out!

Get out of the car.
Turn around.

Put your hands
on your head.

- Someone moved in the car!
- My baby!

It's a kid.

- Todd Logan?
- Yes?

This vehicle was used
in a crime today.

Were you
in this car all day?

I just got it back
from the mechanic's.

- What mechanic?
- The shop over on 16th.

[Indistinct shouting]

- Clear.
- Clear.

Clear.

Check the cars.

Clear!

Oh, God!
Oh!

Sam...

Sam, let him go.

Underneath.

[Muffled screams]

It's her.

It's okay.

You're safe now.

It's all right.
You're gonna be all right.

We'll get you out of here,
all right?

I need some wire cutters!

It's all right.

Here we go.

You'll be all right.

We're gonna get you
home, okay?

Here you go.

It's all right.

You're all right.
You're fine.

I'm gonna get you
out of here, okay?

[Indistinct chatter
on police radio]

I got you. Careful.
One big step.

What is it?

The bodies in the drums--
what was that?

You trying to build the perfect
woman--your bride or something?

What are you talking about?

The torsos and limbs
were mixed up.

They were
from different victims.

Who cares?

It was done.

What, you guys think this all
had some kind of meaning,

some statue for the ages?

[Chuckles]
This is funny to you?

Hysterical.

The girl from the club--
who was she?

The girl from the club?

The club...
Right.

She had some spirit, you know,
some fight.

She was cool.

- What was her name?
- How the hell should I know?

Some broad
with real bad luck.

- You think you're special.
- What?

You seem to feel that there's
something special about you,

like you're something
that we've never seen before.

Are you saying I'm not?

Unique?

Hardly.

In fact,
it's pretty pathetic, really.

- You're pathetic.
- I think what you have

is trouble maintaining
inner cohesiveness.

That means that
you have no ability

to recognize
the separateness of people.

Your mother, your father,
grocery clerk--

you can't recognize the
difference between any of them.

You have lived
your entire life

without enjoyment.

These murders--they didn't
even give you any pleasure.

You don't even know
what I'm talking about

when I'm talking
about the girl from the club.

You sit here,
and you're acting like

you're enjoying yourself,
but the truth is...

You're not capable
of enjoying anything.

This...

is all an act.
It is not!

See that, Detective?
He sounds like a kid.

You ever seen a toddler
trying to put his toys away?

Gets them all mixed up.

You're acting
like you're a big man,

but, really, you just carried
into your adult life

the emotional development
of a child.

Shut up.

These women that you
murdered--they had lives.

They had families.

They had people
who will miss them.

You took that
away from them.

But at least they had it
in the first place.

[Knocking on door]

Anyone heard
from Prophet?

I'm fine, Coop.
All: Hey.

You weren't worried
about me, were you?

We all got sprayed
in the Academy,

but I'm pretty sure you
didn't turn up that day, mate.

Gonna take
more than pepper spray

to take Prophet down.
Really? That's all it took?

'Cause you went down like
a ton of bricks.

- That's not my memory of it.
- You lost your memory too?

Oh, don't worry. Prophet's
gonna stay in the family.

- Oh, yeah?
- No.

Don't worry. I've already
texted everyone at B.A.U.

- I sent them photos.
- You guys done?

- No.
- You got something in your eye.

Here, go on ahead.

Absolutely.

So we never did I.D. Jane.

No.

I'll add her

to the unidentified persons
database.

That's
a good thing to do.

As you know,
I've been transferred

between departments
about 800 times.

And that's a lot
of forms to fill out.

I still don't have an
"in case of emergency" contact.

Put me down.

I appreciate that,
but you're my boss.

And I'm not certain
that anyone besides yourself

would look for me.

That may be true before.

But that's not true now, Beth.

It's not.

You're a kind man.

Don't worry.
I won't friend you on Facebook.

That's your loss.

I'll see you later.

All right,
see you later.

[Door closes]

[Soft pop rock music]

♪ ♪

We're gathered here today
to bear witness

to a fallen sparrow--

a woman who was dragged
through the horrible darkness

on her way towards the light.

Jane, whoever you really are,

thank you
for your sacrifice.

This evil
would have never been stopped

if it weren't
for the price you paid.

♪ ♪

-- sync, corrected by elderman --