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( explosion,
car alarms beeping )

Damn. My phone.

( explosion,
car alarms blaring )

( sirens blaring )

What do you say, Colby?

Hey, Don.

Friends from the Earth
Liberation Movement again, huh?

Yup. So, this makes
for the fourth eco fire.

You tell how you're
gonna save the world

by burning down
an SUV dealership, you know?

Yeah, well, all I can tell you
is, we got a guy over here

who's not gonna be
around to enjoy the fresh air.

Sean Grasso. He's 32,
junior salesman.

The owner says he thinks he probably
came in here early to do his paperwork.

Notify the family?

Yeah, Megan talked to his wife.

Evidently,
they have a four-month old.

- Don. Hey.
- Hey.

I got your message.

Yeah. You-You didn't have
to come down, buddy.

Aah. Um, four fires doesn't provide
enough data to create a hot zone,

so I thought... I thought there might
be something else here I can work with.

- Oh, come here.
- It's really not much, Charlie.

It's just the burned out SUV
and this booth here.

- Hey, Paul. Let me see.
- MAN: Don.

- How's it going?
- All right.

- Hey. Colby.
- Paul.

Hi. I'm Charles Eppes.
I'm a FBI consultant.

Paul Stevens.
LAFD Arson Investigator.

Are you an arson expert?

I'm a mathematician.

You might be wondering what
I'm doing at the scene of an arson.

Hey, makes sense to me.

I mean, I-I've got arson books
full of equations.

Open and contained
flame calculators,

uh, flow rates for oxygen...

Well, the-the study of combustion
is based largely on fluid mechanics.

You know, there's some
amazing work done

by Prandtl and Euler, Smits...

Equations are in the
books, not that in here.

Mostly I work
with physical indicators --

scorch marks,

ignition devices, burn patterns.

Trying to build a signature.

Arsonist's M.O.,
that kind of thing.

So, anything?

Yeah. The, uh, SUV went up
with a Molotov cocktail.

Mm-hmm.

That's the same
as all the other fires.

And the security booth here?

Cigarette and a book of matches.

Classic, old-school igniter.

Why bother with the booth?

Well, there's a phone inside.

Probably wanted to make sure
no one called for help.

COLBY: Only the
salesman shows up early

and tries to make a call anyway.

Opens the door,
influx of oxygen --

creates a back draft.

I mean, people underestimate
the power of a fire,

even a small one.
You know?

What do you suggest we do
at this point?

Trying to catch an arsonist
by his signature is like

trying to identify someone
by their shadow. I mean...

I might be able to come up
with a lot more if I can borrow

your, uh, professor here.

Yeah, I mean, it's fine
with me, go for it.

Sure. It's my pleasure.

- Can I see what you're working with?
- Sure.

COLBY: You know, in Colorado, these
guys eventually destroyed a ski resort.

They left a banner that said,

"If you build it, the
E.L.M. will burn it."

You know what was really
concerning me is that with each fire,

they get more aggressive.

We all use math every day,

to predict weather,

to tell time,

to handle money.

Math is more than formulas
and equations.

It's logic...

it's rationality.

It's using your mind to solve the
biggest mysteries that we know.

"There is no more open door

"by which one can enter
the study of natural science

than by considering
the phenomena of a candle."

Faraday said that.

Faraday?

I wonder if Faraday
ever used his insights

to crack an arson case.

Oh, do my sensors
detect frustration?

Yes, your sensors are correct.

Arson investigations
consider seven points of data --

fuel, burn rate,

scorch marks, smoke patterns,

flame temperature,
igniter, and, uh,

oh, point of origin -- to create
what's called a fire signature.

Oh, seven points.

You know, this sounds less
like a signature,

more like a fingerprint.

Well, see,
but that's-that's just it.

It's not like a fingerprint.

Arson signatures are not nearly
as accurate,

nor are they as specific.

I need more parameters.

Everything that gives
a fire its specific character.

All right.

What's to be done here?

Well, I've already started

by breaking down the initial
seven data points

into several subsets, although,
I'm sure there's more to follow.

Do you realize that if
every vehicle in this nation

averaged just 2.7 more
miles per gallon,

we could cut our dependency
on Mideast oil?

Are you seriously trying to
justify the arsonist's motive?

No, no, no, no, no, no.
Hear me out.

I'm merely making the point

that the E.L.M.'s goals
are ecological.

They're not pathological.

Larry, I'm not really interested

in the social significance
of these fires.

Well, you should be, Charles.

- No, I shouldn't be, actually.
- Yes, you should be.

Listen to me here.

As fire destroys,
it also creates.

And not just heat or light,

but a solid product.

- Soot?
- Soot.

And the soot created

within that fire is what
gives the flame its color.

Something you can't even see,

and yet it defines
its entire nature.

- Larry.
- Charles.

All due respect, I don't get it.

This most recent fire claimed
a life.

The others didn't.

Intent.

Keep going.

Intent and...

Intent and result.

If each arsonist
approaches a fire differently,

then it... then it makes sense
that every fire set...

Would be as unique
as the person setting it.

And not just in terms
of the method used,

but in terms of-of the entire

character of that fire.

So, what you're talking about
really is like a, um...

like a fingerprint for fires.

A "fireprint."

That's ridiculous.

Why would the E.L.M. waste
our efforts on an SUV lot?

Gas prices and common sense are
gonna do that work for us.

Your group's connected
to acts of sabotage

against construction sites,
and lumber mills, and oil wells...

And has acknowledged
every single one.

The Earth Liberation Movement
has no involvement in these fires,

and we've repeatedly said so.

COLBY: So, tell me again
then why it is

that your logo is spray painted
at all four of the crime scenes?

Anyone can put three letters
on a wall.

Even an FBI agent.

MAN:
We've condemned the arsons,

we've cooperated with
your investigation.

MEGAN Actually, you haven't.

We asked you for
your membership roster,

and you took us to court.

We're a national organization
with 200 active members

and ten times that number
of associates.

We can't let you
randomly harass us.

A homicide investigation
is not random harassment.

WOMAN: The FBI has a history
of undermining legitimate protest.

Congress of Racial Equality,

Mississippi Freedom
Democratic Party,

American Indian Movement.

That was the 1960s.

Do me a favor
and check a calendar.

The fires are intended
to discredit us.

In my book,

that makes you people
the suspects.

I mean, it's possible

someone could be using
their logo to throw us, right?

Maybe in one fire.
But four?

Yeah? So?

Well, the E.L.M. isn't exactly
a monolithic organization.

Kids float in and float out.

All right, we just keep
busting their soldiers,

and they'll just
keep recruiting more.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Oh, where did you get that?

E.L.M. office.

I'm positive I've seen that guy
in the middle before.

You stole this picture?

Well, it must have fallen off
the bulletin board

and gotten stuck to my shoe.

DON: Got to do what you
got to do, right?

Wait a minute.
You just see that?

Look at that hat.

MEGAN:
LA Center College.

Yeah, there's probably only a
few thousand kids with that hat on.

COLBY:
Yeah. But hold on. Look at this.

Right there.

How many of those show up
at two different fires?

MEGAN: 90 percent of all E.L.M.
activists are college students.

They're all young,
white and male.

COLBY: Yeah, but look at that.
That's a good match.

DON:
Yeah, I agree.

All right, so we got
a face and a school.

We just need a student ID match.

Ah, college.

Here it is -- Room B.

Hey, wait a minute.

Door's open.

Yeah, but anything we find can
be subject to a challenge in court.

Why don't we try
and just break one law a day?

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♪ You kicked me in the head ♪

♪ When I'm on the ground ♪

♪ Stop dragging me down ♪

♪ Stop dragging me down... ♪

Hi, I'm trying to find
Jake Eckworth.

Can you tell me
where I might find him?

Uh, Jake's my roommate, but he
doesn't tell me where he goes.

Do you mind if we take a look
around your room?

So, is Jake a geography major?

World history.

What are you studying?

Engineering.

Oh. Cool.

You're not going to find anything.
He nukes the history.

COLBY:
Really?

And how do we know that?

Well, because they're probably
good friends, Granger.

I'm sure he uses your laptop,
sometimes, right?

Sometimes, yeah.

You know, you should really wait
until Jake gets back.

Hold on a second, you said
he deletes the history,

so what if I run
a system restore.

You're going to mess up
his software.

Just use the hard drive trace.

You can backdoor it
from the desktop,

instead of trying to drop
through the C drive.

( computer beeping )

COLBY:
"E.L.M.com."

"Glendale Chamber
of Commerce?"

MEGAN: There's some notations
on the map around Glendale.

Yeah.

Look at this:
"Verdugo Ridge,

Glendale, California."

"Private, luxury living space,

opening fall 2006."

This could be our guy.

100 units being built
on mountain habitat.

Well, that fits the profile for
an E.L.M. target, doesn't it?

It certainly does.

Thank you.

It's pretty up here.

That's his car, that blue Honda.

Yeah, I see it.

Colby, we go his car, you ready?

COLBY ( over radio ):
We're on the access road.

He leaves,
he has to come past us.

All right. We're moving.

You guys take this side.

( creaking )

Jake, FBI -- don't move.

Jake, wait!

Jake? Jake!

Colby, he's coming your way.

COLBY:
Copy that, Don!

FBI! Freeze!

Freeze! Drop the bag!

Get your hands up.
Get them up!

I haven't done anything.

Wow...

cigarettes, lighter,
spray paint.

Thought you guys
were all about clean air.

I didn't set any fires.

Really?

Cause the local news
puts you at two E.L.M. fires

in the past three weeks.

E.L.M. is being set up.

What, Jake,
you don't want credit?

Why's that,
cause someone's dead now?

E.L.M. events are carefully
planned to protect human life.

MEGAN: Yeah, but then...
accidents happen, right?

DON:
What are you doing here, Jake?

I'm just meeting a friend.

MEGAN: Really?
Because your roommate says

you've been
coming up here a lot.

Who's that, Ethan?

Ethan's a wannabe,
he doesn't know anything.

Who's your friend?

Just a concerned citizen.

MEGAN:
Concerned with what, Jake?

Setting fires in Glendale?

Oceans can absorb
two gigatons of carbon yearly.

We're putting four times that into the
atmosphere with developments like this.

How about this guy?

How much carbon you put
in the atmosphere

burning a 32-year-old father?

Why don't you take
a good look at that.

Go ahead. Hmm?

No?

My only involvement
with the E.L.M.

is to forward information
to the media.

I'm not, and have never been,
involved in any illegal activity.

I am aware that you can't
hold me here without evidence.

So, either release
or get me a lawyer.

Kid knew exactly what to say.

Yeah, well, I used to be smarter
than everybody else, too.

Yeah, arrogance fits the profile

of a political arsonist
perfectly.

Well, we definitely
don't have enough to hold him.

So, we're letting him go?

No, we'll put him
under tight surveillance,

which will at least keep him
from lighting another fire.

All right. I'll check his phone
records and credit cards.

Try and connect a few dots.

I think the roommate knows
more than we got out of him.

Yeah, if he hears Jake
bad-mouthed him,

might be a little more
forthcoming, too.

CHARLIE:
So, were you able to determine

what caused
the booth to explode?

Like I thought: back draft.

The igniter was shoved
under a seat cushion,

creating a high level
of heat in the booth.

Limited oxygen.

Door opens and "boom."

So, let me get this straight.

The arsonist throws a Molotov
cocktail to start one fire,

but not the other.

Molotov cocktails are tricky.

I mean, if you want
a structure to burn,

a simple fuse ignition
source is easier.

Gives a better shot at success.

Well, right now I'm working on
a principled components analysis

to give us a more accurate
arson signature.

Well, great, but how do you do
that with seven data points?

Oh, no,

Charles is considering using
over 600.

Six hundred?

CHARLIE: Well,
you're looking at rate of heat,

time span and weather, right?

Yeah, that's right.

Right, so I'm just calculating
you know, heat absorption,

the rate of fuel burn,
and the torching index.

That's a little beyond
what we're capable of

in the fire department,
I'll tell you that.

Can I also see all the arson
records for L.A. County

that you have access to
for, like, the past year?

That's several thousand fires.

Mm, that's
a pretty limited sample.

You know what?

Make it the past two years.

Okay.

MEGAN:
He's a 17-year-old sophomore.

And I did some checking.

He published a paper

in the International Journal
of Civil Engineering.

Oh, at 17, that's impressive.

Yeah.

I, uh, want you to talk to him,

see if you could get me
some insight on him.

That's your field, Agent Reeves.

Yeah, but he's a young genius
in college with older kids,

so I'm guessing he's feeling some
of the same social pressures you did.

I'm looking for
a button to push.

Are these seats taken?

I don't have anything
to say to you.

What's the matter?

You told Jake I spoke to you.

Yeah, but I didn't tell him
anything you said.

Who's this?

A friend.

Ethan, Jake's headed for a fall,

and he's not the kind of guy you
want to be near when he goes down.

Let me guess -- prom queen?

Cheerleader?

Excuse me?

You don't know what it's like.

The ones that don't ignore me

make me feel like a freak.

Scared of you...

because they'll never catch up
to you in the classroom.

Only talking to you
when they want your help.

And when they do
let you sit with them,

they have conversations
that go over your head,

and nothing's supposed to go
over your head.

Jake talks to you.

You wonder if he's the first
and last person who ever will.

Jake says he's innocent.

Well, okay.

Well, the best way to prove
that is to help Agent Reeves.

Help her get to the truth.

You don't understand.

May I?

C sub h = NA sub 1
plus MA sub 2 where N = M.

Single wall carbon nanotubes.

Potential applications include
artificial muscles, combat jackets...

and a space elevator.

I understand.

What do you want?

I want the name of the person

that Jake was meeting
in Glendale.

He has these friends
from Oregon.

He talks to them online.

I have to go.

I guess it does pays off
sometimes to be a know-it-all.

A back draft is
a fascinating phenomena.

We can demonstrate it
with this candle.

It's also called
a smoke explosion.

The flame causes the hot gases

rising from the candle to...

reignite.

Somehow I missed the fact that
the CalSci Engineering Department

had a combustion lab.

It's pretty neat, huh?

We converted it from
an old laundry room.

Well, thank you, Professor Waldie,
for setting this whole thing up.

"Bill," please,

and you don't have to thank me.

Creating the conditions
for a back draft,

that's just way cool.

Well, here's our booth.

And, as noted
in the arson report, we have:

insulated compartment,

combustible ceiling.

Now, this geometry will
starve the fire just enough

so that when
this door is opened,

oxygen will rush inside,

creating a gravity current

of cold air
and hot gases and, boom,

smoke explosion, aka,

a back draft.

All we need is the heat source.

Yeah.

That would be me.

I thought we could use

the same brand

that the arson
investigator found.

And you're ready to go.

Where'd you get a cigarette?

I know a guy.

Okay. So.

Stevens said that
the arsonist probably

placed the igniter
near some fuel,

like a seat cushion.

Mm-hmm.

This type of foam is an
excellent hydrocarbon-based fuel.

Okay.

( lights match )

Temperature's rising.

When the temperature inside
reaches 600 degrees,

we'll open the door
and add oxygen.

Okay, well.

If the scorch marks and flame
indicators were recorded

correctly for
a 5:41 AM start time,

then wind and outside pressure
are a check.

And at 600 degrees we should be
good to go on a back draft.

We're almost there.

Easy.

Huh.

Did we ventilate
the booth properly?

According to my
calculations, yeah, we did.

Heat release, burn rate,
air, time.

There's no error in your math.

No, no.

That's a statement,
not a question.

The booth fire couldn't have
been caused by a back draft.

All right, so if it wasn't
a back draft, then what was it?

Given the speed of
the flame, the heat,

the fire must have been assisted
by some sort of accelerant.

The lab came back negative
for any accelerant.

But some accelerants,
when used in small amounts,

often easily evaporate.

Like hydrogen peroxide,
for instance.

STEVENS: High concentrate
hydrogen peroxide

might oxidize the fire enough
for enough for an explosion

and not leave a trace.

But that's difficult to obtain,
legally anyway.

MEGAN:
Are we talking about

the hydrogen peroxide
in my medicine cabinet?

STEVENS: Charlie's talking about
industrial grade.

Yeah, but Larry gets it
for his intro class every year.

So a student could get
their hands on it.

COLBY:
Hold on a second.

If he uses gasoline for the SUV,

why not use it for the booth?

That would have been easier.

It's more like choosing a poison

that wouldn't show
up in an autopsy.

So you're saying they intended
to kill whoever opened the door?

You know, Larry posited
that the character of the fire

will reveal the character
of the person who set it.

Yeah. Larry's right.

And the person who
set this fire is a murderer.

The security booth fire is
an intentional homicide.

The E.L.M. has no
history of murder.

Yeah, but these nuts
hide five-inch spikes

in the trunks of trees.

If nobody dies,
that's just luck.

I'm not defending their methods,

but the E.L.M. has stuck
to environmental targets --

construction projects,
chemical pollutants.

The injuries have
been unintentional.

Well, not that
dealership fire, right?

I mean, that was
designed to kill.

Yeah, so either
that wasn't the E.L.M. or...

Or else their membership just
got a hell of a lot less exclusive.

The roommate said Jake was in
touch with people from Oregon, right?

Online.

Yeah, but I checked his e-mails,
I.M.'s and phone records,

and I didn't find anything.

What about chat rooms?

Find out who their I.S.P. is,

and subpoena their
records, all right?

Used to be this garage was
for laundry and parking a car.

Sorry. All my cognitive emergence
theory work's over there,

so we had to expand out.

My God.

You're pretty sure
you can identify

a single arsonist?

I'm not trying to identify
a particular person.

I'm using
Principle Components Analysis

and I'm inputting 600 variables
to quantify 5,000 fires

to create a database that links
the fires to the people that set them.

We're calling it a fireprint.

What's the next variable?

Piloted ignition temperature.

Piloted ignition what?

It's describing a fire that
needs a spark to ignite itself.

Oh.

It's like a fuse being lit.

The match and the fuse together
both pilot the fire.

How else does
a fire get started?

Spontaneous combustion.

Yeah.

A gas being heated to the point
of producing a flame

without there being
an outside source.

And that would be
an un-piloted fire, right?

Yeah, but you have this
one described over here

as a piloted and
un-piloted fire.

You know, the S.U.V. fire
was started

when gasoline was ignited
by a flame -- piloted.

But the booth fire

was caused by heat rising to the
point of oxidation -- un-piloted.

That's right.
The explosion of flame

was caused by
the combination of hot gases

and the oxidation
of hydrogen peroxide.

That's a very complicated
way of setting a fire.

It is.

Well, I mean, shouldn't they be
considered two separate fires?

I mean, for this to be
considered a fingerprint,

then shouldn't every fire have
only one set of fingers?

That's exactly right.

One fire designed to kill,
the other isn't.

There's two different agendas.

Two different arsonists.

- Hey.
- Hey.

So Jake Eckworth's Internet
service provider downloaded

everything
from his I.P. address.

And?

Well, turns out, he was using
two different screen names

and passwords.

First one was
fairly straightforward.

EarthAvenger.
His password was his birthday.

But finding the password
to the second screen name

has been an entirely
different story.

Yeah, it looks like
Eckworth used

a Diffie-Hellman
Encryption Code.

( whistles )

Basically, impossible to crack.

And I'm guessing we're
gonna find all the good stuff

behind that encrypted password.

His second screen name
is NanoTube?

Yeah. Sounds like
a nerd porno star, huh?

Shows me where your head is at,
Granger.

It's a technical term.

I heard it used the other day...

when I was interviewing
Ethan Powell.

How sure are you?

Mathematically,
I'm almost positive.

You see, when fires
are being investigated,

several elements are studied,

elements that form together
to create a fire signature.

But unlike handwriting,

elements of the fire signature

are more general and less
individually specific.

Elements like scorch marks,
rate of burn, accelerants, gas,

acetone, kerosene, alcohol.

So, I created a more
specific analysis,

just like I did with the
theory of fingerprinting.

I thought you didn't
like fingerprinting.

I don't.

The points of comparison
aren't standardized.

Now with fingerprints,

it's generally believed
that no two are the same.

Well, that level of specificity
allows you to find matches

with as little as seven points
of commonality.

My fireprint analysis uses over
600 precise variables

projected down to
a 15-dimensional hyperplane.

So we have
15 numerical coordinates

to match that level
of specificity.

Now... these are the fireprints
from the two fires set

- at the S.U.V. dealership.
- Mm-hmm.

They're not the same.

Two different patterns.

When I ran these comparisons
against other fires set in L.A.,

I found matches.

The S.U.V. fire
was nearly identical

to three other previous
E.L.M. fires.

But the security booth fire

was extremely dissimilar.

So someone else set that fire.

That's the theory.

All right, so two arsonists.

CHARLIE: Yeah. When I ran the
security booth fire against my database,

I found 17 identical fires
going back almost five years.

Five years?

And none, not one of them,
had any environmental agenda

or even the remotest connection
to the E.L.M.

So one guy sets a typical E.L.M.
fire in the S.U.V...

And the other guy sets
the security booth fire,

only that one is intended
to actually kill somebody.

A leader and a follower.
It's Leopold and Loeb.

Leopold and who?

It was the most sensational
murder of the 1920s.

These two guys killed a little
boy simply to prove that they could.

Loeb was
the dominant personality,

and Leopold looked up to him.

Jake Eckworth. Ethan Powell.

( cell phone rings )
Eppes.

Yeah. On our way.

Okay. Another fire.

How is that possible?

Eckworth's been
under surveillance.

Yeah, but Ethan hasn't been.

( sirens blaring )

It's arson.
E.L.M. again.

The fire was contained
to the sixth floor.

What's up there?

Oil exploration company.

They have bids in
to drill in Alaska.

What exactly happened?

Standard teams went in,
got up there,

flashover hit six guys before
they had a chance to get out.

What's flashover?

When everything in the room
ignites at once.

CHARLIE: What might have prevented
the entire building from burning?

Fire doors must have
done their job.

Lucky for us, huh?

Fire doors, my ass.

That fire wasn't meant
to burn the building,

it was meant to hit those men.

Let's say the arsonist,
or arsonists, plural,

know how to engineer
a back draft.

Then doesn't it stand to reason

that they could
create a flashover?

Well, look, we're talking about
a serial killer now, right?

Yeah. Who's using fires
as a weapon.

CHARLIE: So they're saying
the fire doors

were able to contain the
blaze to the sixth floor.

Okay, which supports
Megan's theory that people

were the arsonist's real target.

How did he do this?

Likely, used an accelerant.

STEVENS:
There was no accelerant.

Hang in there, man.

I double-checked
the thermodynamics myself.

There was no accelerant.

If you don't mind --
this is me just being me --

I'd like to recheck
those calculations.

Please. I am just about
at the end of my rope.

How long were the men up there?

No more than a few seconds.

And that was sufficient
to cause all this?

It shouldn't have been.

Continue, please.

Well, this was
a fairly typical fire.

I mean, given it was
a high rise,

it presented certain
logistical problems,

but nothing that these guys
shouldn't have been able to handle.

I mean, they hooked their hoses
to the standpipe, okay?

What is that, the standpipe?

The building's
water supply pipe.

It's firefighter use only.

And it was functioning properly?

The truck's computer said
it had all the water it needed.

This fire should have been out
in a few minutes.

Then why didn't it go out?

That's the same question I have
six families asking me right now.

That's it.

It's all there.

So you set all the fires?

Your buddy Jake had
nothing to do with it, huh?

Yep. It was all me.

First degree murder, that's
life in prison if you're lucky.

That's a big weight
to carry alone.

You still don't think
I'm capable of it, do you?

My I.Q. is over 160.

What I didn't think you were
capable of was being this stupid.

You need to sign it the bottom,
initial each page.

( sighs )

Maybe he's telling the truth.

Charlie's fireprint
proves that there were

two different arsonists
at that car dealership.

And one of them is intentionally
trying to kill people.

I don't think Ethan
has that in him.

Press Relations has already issued
a release saying we found our guy.

You know, 300 years ago,
London burned to the ground,

and the guy that confessed to it
wasn't even in London

the night of the fire.

But they didn't realize that till
two days after they hanged him.

Sometimes, people say
things to be noticed

because sometimes, being ignored

is worse than being blamed.

CHARLIE: Steven's calculations
were correct.

There was no accelerant and the
computer read-out on the truck

was functioning properly.

Yeah, okay,
small fire, no accelerant,

a sufficiency of water.

The fire should have been
extinguished in minutes.

Yeah.

And reality agrees.

The fire goes out.

( Alan clears throat )

You know,
I'm not even going to ask.

Okay, look,
there was another fire,

and, apparently,
a signed confession

does not satisfy Professor
Eppes' standard of guilt.

CHARLIE: I sort of understand what
it's like to be this kid, Ethan Powell.

You know... my freshman
year at Princeton,

there were times I where pretty
desperate to fit in, any way I could.

ALAN:
What are you saying?

That you are who you are
because of just dumb luck?

That you were just one roommate
away from being a pyromaniac?

No, of course not.

That's clearly not what I mean.

ALAN:
Good.

Because that wouldn't say much
for the time

that your mother and I
put into raising you,

He makes a good point, Charles.

You know, there's just
something I don't understand.

Dad, you know about fire
suppression systems.

You know about standpipes
and sprinklers.

ALAN:
Yeah, of course.

That was one
of the highest priorities

and one of the biggest
headaches for a city planner.

So answer me this.

How could firefighters have
adequate enough water pressure

and still not be able
to put out a fire?

Let me show you.

Larry.

Turn the water on, okay?

- High.
- Yeah.

ALAN:
All right.

- Now turn it lower.
- Okay.

Slowly.

Not off.

That's it.

There.

Dad, that's Pascal's Principle.

Water distributes its force
uniformly,

There's no way to tell
how much water volume there is

based on the pressure.

Fire hoses...

have nozzles

that automatically
maintain high pressure,

just like your thumb just did.

And the pressure
created by the nozzle

hid the actual amount of water
flowing through their hoses.

So they were fooled
into thinking

they had normal amounts
of water.

Which means
between the water supply

and the fire fighters
on the sixth floor...

the actual water volume
decreased.

Which suggests that someone
tampered with the standpipe.

Dad, who would know how

a building's
standpipe system works?

Contractors, plumbers,
firemen, engineers.

I got to go talk to Don.

Yeah, but I still have to take
a shower, you know.

- No, thanks.
- Okay, all right.

The arsonist tampered
with the standpipe

and reduced the water volume
to a point

that the firemen
couldn't detect.

The water pressure seemed normal
when they turned their hoses on.

Which would take a pretty sophisticated
understanding of engineering.

Which Ethan certainly has.

Now, there are other factors,
as well.

Remember, he character
of the fire...

Should match the character
of the person that set it.

And whoever set the booth fire
was clearly expecting a fireman

to be the first responder.

Firemen were clearly the targets
at the high-rise, as well,

so your second arsonist

is setting traps
for firefighters.

Which doesn't fit Ethan.

He's trying to impress Jake,

and the E.L.M., and his peers.

Doesn't that give us only half
the team?

Yeah, well,
he ain't talking, so...

Because he wants
to take full credit for this.

He doesn't understand what
he's taking credit for is murder.

Why did you bring me back here?

MEGAN:
Because I want the truth.

I already told you the truth.

You only told me part of it.

You think this makes you cool?

You think this is gonna make
other people look up to you?

Look, I told you everything
I'm gonna tell you.

Yeah.

That's why I brought
someone here for you to talk to.

What are you doing here?

They told me what was going on.

Well, thanks for coming down,
but I got it under control.

- I don't think so, dude.
- I don't care what you think.

I think maybe you do care.

I think maybe you care too much
what I think.

Don't flatter yourself, Jake.

You know, sometimes,
you can be a real jerk, Ethan.

You have any idea what it's like
to be around a kid

who thinks he knows
everything and usually does?

This guy you're protecting?
He used you, Ethan.

He wanted your engineering skills to
help him create more elaborate fires.

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

Don't lie to them anymore,
Ethan.

You set it up for me to meet him
in Glendale, remember?

Dude, he wants to kill people.

You're wrong.

What happened to that salesman
was an accident.

When have you ever made an
accident in engineering, Ethan?

I mean, come on, you had to have
some idea what this guy was doing.

You wanted to join
the E.L.M., right?

You wanted us all to think that you
could handle what we're all about.

Then show me now
you can handle it,

and tell them
what they want to know.

There are six firefighters
in a hospital,

fighting for their lives.

Dude, it's okay.

( sighs )

I don't know his name.

We only talked online.

MEGAN: Then give me your
password to your second screen name,

and we can trace him
from your account.

Ethan,

you have to help us find him
before he hurts someone else.

I've got a line
on the kid's ISP,

which is giving me a back trace
to his chat room buddy.

Links up to a computer

at 200 Anaheim Street.

DON: Anaheim Street.
Where's that?

Station 117 firehouse.

LAFD.

Specifically,
the Arson Investigation Squad.

How do you know that?

Remember I said
that the one fireprint

linked 17 fires over 5 years.

Yeah.

Guess who investigated all 17
of those fires?

Stevens.

Perfect -- he sets fires he knows
he's going to investigate.

Yeah, because it's easy
to look smart

when you know everything
about the fire.

Because you're the one
who set it.

He was using me all along.

MEGAN: Serial arsonists
have a driving need

to prove they're smarter
than everyone else.

Stevens applied for the Los
Angeles Fire Department

eight years ago,
and didn't pass the screening.

He got a job at a smaller city

and then worked his way
back to L.A.

We got two teams
up at Stevens's house.

CHP, PD, and Sheriff's
Department have all been alerted,

but there's no sign
of his car yet.

Megan,
do you think he's the type to run?

No. He's enjoyed this too much
to let it end with a ride to Mexico --

he's gonna need
to teach us a lesson.

Every fire he set required days,
really even weeks of planning.

Plus, he definitely saw us
talking at that last fire,

so he knows we're close.

Which makes him dangerous
and in a hurry.

He was going to meet Jake
at the Glendale development.

COLBY:
That's right -- now, why there?

- Unless he's planning a strike.
- Yeah. All right, you come with me.

We need tactical and fire prevention
units up to Verdugo Ridge, ASAP!

MEGAN:
Okay.

I don't see why he needed Ethan.

He wanted bigger
and deadlier fires, Charlie.

Ethan's engineering skills
could help him do that.

By pretending that he needed my
help with the arson investigations.

He did need your help, Charlie.

Serial killers will often contact
the police if an investigation stalls.

They know they're going
to keep hurting people.

They want someone to stop them.

May I?

You did good.

( tires screeching )

Stevens!

Stevens, it's over!

You hear me?!

MEGAN: We know what happened
to you eight years ago.

We know that the Los Angeles
Fire Department turned you down.

STEVENS:
They said I wasn't good enough.

MEGAN:
I understand.

We know better -- we know
what you're capable of.

- Paul.
- White phosphorous.

- If this hits the air, it explodes.
- Okay.

Kind of fire that really
makes an impression.

Okay, let's just take it easy.

- Okay? Paul, just listen to me.
- Back up.

- Paul?
- Back up!

I'm backing up.

- Everybody back up.
- Slowly.

We're backing up -- just relax.

Trust me, I know
what I'm talking about.

Let's just talk.

Paul, don't.

Whatever you're thinking,
don't do it.

I'm getting out of here.

- Don't do it!
- Ow!

( grunts ):
Damn it.

Dad, Dad, Dad.

- Oh, boy.
- Hey, guys.

What, you got,
plumbing problems again?

More like one of Charlie's
hands-on investigations.

I used the shower
for a standpipe.

Now we're having a hard time
un-using it.

Hey, that kid took
a plea bargain.

He did? How many years.

Three years.

Boy, one wrong decision,
his whole life's almost ruined.

Yeah.

Well, sometimes,
that's all it takes.

CHARLIE: You know,
I know what it's like to be that kid.

I wished that I was
a normal college kid sometimes.

Kind of tough when
you're still in puberty.

ALAN:
Yeah, well, I'm sure

there were plenty of kids
who wished they were you.

Uh, during midterms, certainly.

At keg parties, absolutely not.

How about at shop class?

What do you mean?

I mean, how about
we call a plumber?

Dad, I can...
give me the wrench.

- Give me it.
- You can't do it.

And we're sending
the bill to the FBI.

Here, give it to me, I'll do it.

- Here.
- All right.

- Come on, put your hand on this valve.
- Okay.

( grunting )
Okay.

I'm telling you this, if the toilet goes,
you're on your own.

- Just hold it.
- Oh...

- Just hold it.
- Ow. That's my hand.

- All right.
- That's my finger!

Ow!