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Previously on Criminal Minds: Evolution…
Sicarius spiders, they're the most venomous spiders in the world.
Cause of death is venom from hundreds of internal spider bites.
Cyrus created the killer you were, Elias.
Maybe Cyrus had his own network, like a small circle of friends.
No, I have never told anyone anything.
Cyrus was a person of interest in the Silvio Herrera case,
but he was never interviewed.
Because the North Carolina State Police
were told he was out of the country.
Who told them that?
She identified herself as Tessa LeBrun.
She said she was Cyrus's daughter.
- That name means nothing to you? - No, I've never heard of her.
You believe I can be different, right?
I believe you are different.
This guy's the most direct connection to the network.
Voit's disciple.
The network is closing ranks.
Then Voit's a target too.
Elias, get the fuck off of me!
We're in trouble, okay? Something's wrong.
This is SSA Prentiss.
We need immediate backup at Melgren Medical
due to a mass shooting.
Is Voit…
He's not here.
Hell you think you're going?
Talk to the cops again?
I didn't say anything to anyone.
How could I? You never let me go anywhere without you.
That's right. You can't go nowhere without me.
I don't need you anymore.
I'm out.
Over my dead body.
That's the smartest thing you ever done, boy.
You kill me now, sheriff will know it was you.
Maybe you have been listening.
You'll be back.
I'm all you got.
Hit me again.
- Should I just leave it? - Yeah.
Good evening there, little lady. What can I do you for?
I'll have what he's having.
Willie.
First round's on me.
Bark's worse than his bite.
Well, to the kindness of strangers.
Can I get a bigger glass and some ice, please?
You bet.
I haven't seen you around here before.
Okay, look, thanks for the drink, and I don't mean to be rude,
but you'll have better luck with the lottery.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to seem like I was trying to…
No. I mean, you're, like, my son's age.
I'm just trying to make conversation is all.
You look like you had a bit of a rough time tonight.
Yeah, you can say that.
Yeah. Me too. Buried my wife.
And my son…
He looked me dead in the eye
and told me he never wanted to see me again.
Jesus.
I thought my thesis adviser trying to fuck me was bad.
Well, you know what they say.
"Hell, it's other people."
Graduate school, huh?
Oh. Okay, please, I know that look.
"Can't believe this chick is hell a good with numbers."
Oh, no, no, that ain't it.
It's just my boy, he was good with 'em too.
Oh, yeah? Was he working on his PhD in mechanical engineering?
- He was not. - So, there.
Another round, por favor.
But after tonight, I don't know, maybe I don't get that PhD.
My professor,
he says he wants my help with his research project, right?
And this is, like, satellite tracking.
I mean, this is, like, kind of, like, spy shit.
- That right? - Yeah.
- Wow. - Okay, so he tells me he wants
to scout this power plant up the road as, like, a possible tracking site,
but the second we get there, the fucker whips out his dick.
So I kick him in the balls,
and then I steal his car and I get the fuck out of there.
Yeah.
- That's fucked up. - Yeah.
Par for my course.
You think he'll call the cops?
Oh, not a chance. How's he going to explain that to his wife?
Right.
No, I'll probably just let him stew for a little while,
then I'll go back and get him.
- You okay to drive? - Fuck no.
- No, I'm fine. Coffee's my friend. - All right.
Well,
it's been nice meeting you…
Constance.
I actually prefer Tessa. So, Tessa.
Well, you be safe now, Tessa.
- Thank you, Willie. - Take her easy.
I need to talk to The Disciple.
Go ahead.
I don't mean anything to you,
do I?
No, you don't, Tessa.
You mean everything to me.
Elias.
"Good can exist without evil,
whereas evil cannot exist without good."
Thomas Aquinas.
So Voit's not the only one missing. Dr. Ochoa's gone.
The security cameras have been disabled.
Penelope, go ahead.
Well, according to the hospital's security logs,
it was Dr. Ochoa's passcode
that gave them access to the building's northwest stairwell.
Okay, what about the hospital cameras?
And it was her password that logged them on and turned those off.
I don't know. It's just hard to believe
that Dr. Ochoa has been plotting with The Disciple to break Voit out.
Well, maybe her pass codes were stolen.
There's also the possibility that she was collaborating under duress.
Under the threat of harm to a loved one.
Penelope, you, Luke, and Tyler need to follow up
with welfare checks on Dr. Ochoa's immediate family.
She'll gather them and get on it.
Oh, man. I cannot imagine
how this could be any more of a catastrophic fuck up.
Okay, Evan. You gotta…
Calm down, really?
It is the lead story on every goddamn news channel.
Oh, hey, and can you believe it?
They just can't stop talking about how this escaped prisoner
is a cop killer with whom this DOJ gave a sweetheart plea agreement.
Okay, we can mitigate the damage.
Can we? And even if we can,
how long until somebody digs up
that Lee Duval is Elias Voit is the fucking Sicarius Killer?
Look, damage control is actually the least of our worries, okay?
We have a highly organized group of serial killers on the loose,
and our best lead is to track down whatever we can
on this Tessa LeBrun in Falls Lake, North Carolina.
Do you really think this mystery woman could be The Disciple?
I don't know. But based on the timeline and Voit's biography,
she may hold some of the answers we're looking for.
Look, I've already checked.
There are no public records
for a Tessa LeBrun being born in or living
around Falls Lake, North Carolina in or around 2004.
Okay, but have you asked the NCBI
for any missing persons reports from around that time?
I have not.
I can help you.
Unless you have a press conference you got to get to.
It can wait.
- We'll let you know what we find. - Hmm.
Dr. Ochoa.
Who… Who are you?
You're scared.
- Yes. Yes. - Yeah.
Look at me.
Please don't hurt me.
Please.
He sees so much in you, doesn't he?
Who?
Elias.
What have you done with him?
You're the only one.
You're the only one who can bring Sicarius back to me.
Please.
Where's Julia?
Julia?
It's a bit too familiar, don't you think,
for a doctor-patient relationship?
Where is she?
I thought you only had eyes for your wife, Sydney. You remember her?
I'm not playing this fucking game.
I do understand the attraction, though.
That, and Sydney betrayed you.
- No, she did not. - Oh, really? Where is she?
Lost forever to the witness protection program.
- She's safe. - Mm-hmm.
She's not Julia, who was there for you in your time of need.
Whatever the fuck you want from me, she has nothing to do with it.
You recognize me?
Wait, where'd you get these?
You didn't steal all of them.
Cyrus didn't have a physical type.
But he sure did like his lost girls, didn't he?
Jesus Christ.
It lives! It lives! Do you see?
No. No. No!
We need to come to an understanding.
You're mine now, forever.
There's no going back.
Besides,
you got no one left to go back to anyhow.
Looks like your folks just died.
Accidental house fire.
It's a goddamn tragedy.
Why?
"Yours is not to reason why,"
"yours is just to do and die."
I'm just fooling with you.
I'm gonna take good care of you.
Cyrus killed your parents in a house fire?
As he did yours.
No. No, I killed my parents.
Did you?
Cyrus told me everything that happened.
They weren't your parents.
They were your aunt and uncle, because he was your father.
What are you talking about?
Cyrus did what he had to do to make you strong. As he did with me.
The strength to take a person's life is the power to survive.
- Bullshit. - No.
- Bullshit. - No.
No, everything you're doing, what I did,
it's only causing pain and suffering.
They need to suffer like we suffered.
- All of our victims were innocent! - No one is innocent!
You can't see that right now.
But I am here to release you
like you released me.
I didn't.
Lee, you and me…
We're family.
- Hey. - Hiya, honey.
Tyler and Luke are checking in with Dr. Ochoa's family.
Meanwhile, I've been digging through her work emails,
and I have discovered a thing.
See, eight weeks ago, she gets an inquiry from a colleague in England,
a fellow neuropsychiatrist by the name of Dr. Jarvis Parsons.
Something tells me I know exactly where this is headed.
Because you're a gifted profiler who never stops being amazing.
Now, Dr. Ochoa doesn't give Voit's name,
she doesn't give his patient ID,
and all this Dr. Parsons wants
is help adapting some recovery protocols.
But Dr. Parsons isn't Dr. Parsons.
And because I am a gifted cybersleuth who never stops being amazing,
I've discovered, no, it's not Dr. Parsons.
It is, in fact, our disciple,
who cloned this Parsons' email, catfished Dr. Ochoa,
and Trojan-horsed her work computer.
Compromising her pass codes.
Now, thank all the goddesses,
this does let us know that Dr. Ochoa
isn't willingly going along with all this meshugas.
Right. But it also means Luke and Tyler need to find her family fast.
Is there any way for you to track down the ISP
to locate where her emails were going?
There is and there isn't.
With "there isn't" prevailing in the moment.
- Well, keep it up. - Yeah.
Dr. Ochoa's family?
Most of them. At least the ones that live close by.
And, fortunately, we were able to
coordinate with authorities in Chicago,
so everyone's been accounted for.
I've arranged for all of them to be placed into protective custody.
That's great.
So Garcia confirms that Dr. Ochoa's computer was hacked.
Her hospital pass codes were stolen.
Really? They were stolen?
Yeah, why?
It's just that it was pretty damn easy to locate her family
and make sure that they were doing all right.
- That's lucky for us. - It is. But…
Yeah, I'm thinking, what if The Disciple isn't trying
to force Dr. Ochoa's hand by threatening her family?
What if The Disciple already had a way to steal her pass codes?
Then kidnapping Dr. Ochoa might not have anything to do with
- compelling her to use her skills. - No.
Given her relationship with Voit, you think it's more likely that…
The Disciple would want to use Dr. Ochoa as a sacrifice.
I can feel them!
I don't wanna die!
You still see and hear Tate Andrews screaming for his life, don't you?
I know.
So, it should only take witnessing
the death of someone far more meaningful to you,
and Sicarius shall be free.
Afternoon, miss. There a Cyrus LeBrun living here?
Yes, sir.
May we speak with him for a moment?
Why?
We're following up with a old homicide case.
Couple years back. Woman's body was found nearby.
Oh, yeah?
You don't recall that?
No.
What's your name, miss?
- Tessa. - You live here, Tessa?
Yeah, with my dad.
Cyrus LeBrun. He's your dad?
Yeah.
Mind getting him for us?
He's out of the country.
Is that right?
So when might you expect him back?
I don't know.
Well…
Be so kind, leave this here with your dad.
You tell him it's real important that he calls as soon as he gets back.
- Now, can you do that for me? - Yes, sir.
All right. Well, you have yourself a fine day now.
You think that had something to do with Lee?
I don't know what the hell is going on with this shit.
They already put someone away for that bitch's murder.
When was the last time you spoke to him?
Who?
Your son, Lee.
That son of a bitch is dead to me.
You never say his name in this house again.
Ever.
- You hear me? - Yes, sir. Yes, sir.
I'll make dinner.
So Rebecca and Evan believe this is the human we're looking for,
Constance Merrick, known to friends and family as Tessa.
Now, she hasn't been seen since July of 2002,
but she wasn't listed as a missing person
but rather a person of interest for a property crime.
She was accused of stealing her college professor's car?
Graduate student in mechanical engineering turns car thief?
Okay, there's a lot more to this story.
Yes, there is.
Because shortly after her parents
were finally able to persuade authorities
that she was actually missing, they both died in, wait for it,
an accidental house fire.
Just like Voit's parents.
What are the chances?
This is what lit up Evan and Rebecca. Oh, that's a pun.
And remember that Voit's uncle
was an active predator even after Voit left him.
We're going to need to dig up additional details
about the night Tessa allegedly stole that car.
But are we thinking an essential part of Voit's profile is false?
That he didn't set the fire that killed his parents, his uncle did?
No, it's not possible. Tara and I read those reports more than once.
Plus, Cyrus had a solid alibi for the night of the fire.
Cyrus didn't kill Voit's parents.
But he knew instinctively, like you said,
it was an essential part of what made Voit who he was.
So when he killed Tessa's parents, he was hoping to repeat history.
Exactly.
Cyrus didn't abduct Tessa Merrick to satisfy his urges.
He needed her to replace Voit.
Okay, well, based on this 2004 report,
if Tessa identified herself to deputies as Cyrus's daughter,
then he really was able to break her into trauma bonding with him.
But then how does that evolve into the psychopathy of The Disciple?
Well, once free of Cyrus's influence, her violence, like Voit's,
would have emerged from a desire for vengeance
as much as a drive to assert dominance over a world
that they both saw as having treated them cruelly.
And so where do we think she was when Cyrus died?
Because Voit poisoned Cyrus,
but he never said anything about freeing a captive.
Honestly, I don't think he knew.
Well, well. The prodigal son returns.
Took you long enough.
Yeah. Sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like I never left.
That's what you've been doing the last 20 fucking years?
- Yeah. - Just thinking about this place.
Even after I went to school.
After I fell in love, got married, had two daughters.
I can't get this fucking place out of my head.
Huh.
After everything I taught you, you still think you can be normal.
No. I'm still what you made me.
Is that why you came back? Huh?
To blame me?
No. I could've had a chance. I could've been different.
Nah, you couldn't.
Our vice is in our blood.
It's you.
The one they're all talking about.
Sicarius. Did you come here to kill me?
I already killed you an hour ago. Slipped some naproxen in your IV.
I just came here to watch an old man die.
I see.
I always knew it.
Family is what gets you killed.
You'll find that out soon enough.
And that little family of yours. They'll find out too.
It might have taken Tessa a couple of days
to summon up the will to walk out that door.
But once she did, there was no looking back.
Given the level of abuse and deprivation she endured,
there's only one of two ways she'd respond.
She collapses in on herself, isolating and self-destructing.
Or, in this case, she comes to see herself as Voit's disciple
and chooses to lash out and punish.
Acting out much like Aileen Wuornos did,
and probably targeting older men.
Older men of means, given the resources she's working with now.
But most importantly,
she'd seek a reunion with the one who set her free.
The one who is also family.
Only by the time she caught up with him,
Voit was not the guy she was expecting.
He was broken.
But she could fix him.
By force-feeding him a steady diet of violence, it might trigger him.
The question is where?
Let's start by filling in the timeline of this Tessa Merrick.
Penelope, see if you can identify any kind of regional patterns
in missing persons reports for 60-something men
starting in 2022 coming up to eight weeks ago.
Got it.
For Voit's reeducation process,
Tessa would likely need to hold him at a location
where not only did she feel safe but also a strong emotional connection.
What about Cyrus's cabin?
Leveled to the ground a year ago.
But, yeah, someplace like that.
I mean, it's got to be an environment that is essential to her own profile.
Good. You and Tyler look into it.
Elias.
Elias, you're gonna be okay.
What you did…
You…
You saved my life.
Elias?
Talk to me.
What are you feeling?
Please, you're scaring me, Elias.
You're asking the wrong questions.
It's not, "What are you feeling?"
It's,
"How are you feeling?"
Like a fucking god.
I gotta hand it to you.
I thought it was gonna be a waste of our time,
but we actually have a real lead.
Between 2022 and eight weeks ago,
there have been 11 men ranging in age from 60 to 75,
median income over $500,000,
who've been reported missing from the mid-Atlantic region.
One gentleman by the name of Lester Samuelson was a client
of Vincent Orlov at the time of his vanishing.
A client, huh?
Is that serendipity or sleuthing on Tessa's part?
Any way you slice it,
this has got to be the way she got entrée onto Voit's network.
Now, as Evan will want to point out...
No, I can see it all. I can't prove it, but I can see it.
It's circumstantial as it relates to The Disciple's body count.
Because, like Voit, no body, no crime.
"The king's son, Ferdinand, with hair up-staring,
then like reeds, not hair,
was the first man that leaped, cried,
"'Hell is empty and all the devils are here.'"
"Why, that's my spirit."
But was not this nigh shore?
Close by, master.
"But are they, Ariel, safe?"
I'm surprised you trusted Orlov.
- I didn't. He was a useful idiot. - Who tried to have you killed.
Like I said, he was an idiot.
Well, he was useful to me.
He had delusions of grandeur.
He thought he could use your network to his advantage.
But once I had what I needed from him to oversee the network,
I made sure he paid for betraying you.
Betrayal. Being two-faced. That's why you put him in the mask?
No. The Yase-Otoko mask, it isn't about deception, it's about truth.
I was a military brat.
My parents were stationed all over the world, and I was lost.
But one night in Kyoto, I caught a glimpse of myself in a mask.
A tortured soul who abides in hell.
You know what I'm talking about.
Our vice is in our blood.
I knew I couldn't do this alone.
I needed the community that you created. I needed you.
I understand, but my network was built to exist in the shadows.
It was a place for like-minded people like you and I
to learn to gratify their needs without getting caught and punished.
But now you come along and you've dragged it into the light.
There's a reason why I made all my followers
kill themselves if they got caught.
It was so that the secret of the network died with them.
It doesn't have to be secret anymore.
Yes, it does. The law is out there.
They're everywhere, and they're never gonna stop hunting us.
- And we can fight them. - Yeah, and we will lose.
Well, so what do we do?
We disappear and destroy any evidence of us ever existing.
Like your shipping container in Georgia.
Yeah, just like that.
And we'll leave behind a patsy like Benjamin Reeves.
Yeah. And we slip into the shadows.
This is what we have so far on the missing men. It's not much.
Jesus, and the clock's still ticking.
I'm worried it's already run out on Dr. Ochoa.
- We can't be certain. - Can't we?
I mean, Dave, if killing her in front of Voit
helps recover his taste for blood, then there's absolutely no way
The Disciple hasn't already taken her life.
There is another scenario.
What's that?
There's only a handful of people who have shown Voit any grace.
You're one of them, Penelope and Dr. Ochoa.
Now, if indeed Voit is this changed man,
there is a chance that he'll do what he can to protect her.
Even kill?
Yes. Which obviously would still work in The Disciple's favor.
But if Dr. Ochoa is correct,
then Voit's inner demons might now be angels.
Hey, Luke and Tyler have something.
Based on the records we've found for Constance Merrick,
her profile tends to suggest that
she would have a strong emotional connection
to one of her last known locations.
Going back to the night Tessa disappeared,
the police interviewed a classmate
who confirmed she'd been working with a thesis adviser
a Dr. Adrian Gammon.
Back in the day, this Dr. Gammon had the not-so-secret reputation
of inviting just his female students on location scouts
for "possible satellite reconnaissance stations."
Which, you know, is just pervy teacher-guy talk to get a girl alone.
So on the night in question, Gammon invites Tessa to "a scout."
And when he reveals his true intentions, she splits in his car.
But then drives herself straight into Cyrus's hunting ground.
They ever recover the vehicle?
No, but Gammon eventually came clean about
where he and Tessa were that night.
Yeah, the Schofield substation, which has been offline for 20 years.
The facility definitely provides its tactical advantages, and...
I've been picking up bursts of Wi-Fi transmissions.
Which I'm concerned were just a bit too easily detected.
You don't think that's my tactical advantages?
I'll say this for Tessa, she's consistent.
- Luring us right into a trap. - But it's a risk we have to take.
Dave, JJ, Luke and Tyler, gear up.
I'll have HRT meet us on-site.
What are you telling the network?
Same thing I did before. To lay low until I reach out again.
How do you know they'll obey?
Because you're gonna send your own message verifying mine.
Won't Penelope Garcia be able to decrypt the messages?
Yeah, that's the point.
Look, baiting the BAU into a trap, that's part of your profile.
- And then when they get here? - The walls come tumbling down.
- I'll have my men set those charges. - Good.
And we got our fall guy.
Dr. Ochoa?
Yeah, you used her passcode to get into Melgren, right?
- Yeah, but... - But nothing.
That's more than enough. Look.
It doesn't matter what they know, it matters what they can prove.
- I'll set that charge now. - Wait.
I got a better idea.
Give me a gun.
Give him your gun.
Elias, please.
We don't have much time. Sun's coming up.
We gotta be ready for the BAU.
- Shut the front door. - What is it?
This Disciple person just made a hot steaming mess of a mistake.
She sent one…
No, she sent two coded messages
to Voit's followers basically telling them that they need to lay real low.
But the decryption codes
that you need to open and read said messages
relay back confirmation markers, which I have intercepted.
And we are now looking at the current location
of every nefarious fink left on Voit's network.
- I can't believe it. - It's an egregious error.
- Are you sure? - Do nerds rule and boys drool?
Okay. I need to give our field offices a heads-up.
- Yeah. Mm-hmm. - Great work.
Penelope, we're on scene preparing to breach. What do you see?
I see a lot of flashing lights on my screen that look like danger,
and it appears that all of the entrances are protected by IEDs.
- Do we need the bomb squad? - No, I don't think so,
because the detonators are being triggered remotely.
You can cut them off, right?
Yes. We're gonna find out right now.
Before I do, please tell me no one's in harm's way.
No, we're all good. We're not moving until you give us the word.
Okay. I am capable, I am doing this, and…
Okay, charges are neutralized.
- Clear to breach. - Yes, ma'am.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. The perimeter's been breached.
- Okay. - The charges didn't go off.
Penelope must have jammed the signals.
We gotta get out of here, leave everyone behind. Go. Come on.
Fuck. Fuck.
Emily, we're heading through the southwest side of the building.
We're covering the west side.
JJ, status.
We have one HRT officer wounded, but the shooters are down.
Dave, come in. Dave, come in.
Oh, my God.
Oh.
- Agent Rossi. - Are you all right?
Yeah, yeah. I'm okay.
Voit did that?
He saved my life. I-I couldn't believe it.
Whoa, no, no, no, no. You don't have to do this.
- Julia, it's the only way. - Please.
- You don't have to do this. Please. - Play dead.
Agent Rossi, you have to believe me.
Elias doesn't want to hurt anyone, except maybe himself.
- Do you know where he went? - No, no, no, it happened so fast.
He just… I'm sorry.
That's all right. Let's just get you out of here.
Emily. I found Dr. Ochoa. She's alive.
- Come on. - Thank you.
You're breaking up.
Repeat.
- Repeat. - You fucked up.
You shouldn't have trusted me.
Fuck you!
This is where it ends. This is where you and I end.
- No. - FBI!
Emily, Tessa's coming to you.
Voit, drop the gun!
Whoa! Tyler, no, no, no. Hold your fire.
Just shoot me.
No.
- JJ? - Just fucking shoot me!
You won't pull that trigger.
You can't.
Not anymore.
Fuck.
Subject in sight.
Hold your fire.
Constance, my name is Emily.
We don't wanna hurt you.
I don't wanna hurt you.
I know your story.
I know it all too well.
I know the pain you've endured.
So I understand
why you needed to lash out and punish somebody,
anybody, everybody.
You don't know anything about me!
Don't I?
I… I know your life should have been so much different.
You should have been building rockets to the stars,
and instead you were betrayed by a man you trusted.
And a cruel fate led you to another man who…
Who robbed you of your soul.
Elias was right.
- This is where it has to end. - No, Constance...
All you can do is offer me a life inside of a cage,
and what kind of life is that?
Surprised they let you come see me.
Well, I'm still your doctor.
Until they transfer me.
Maybe.
Listen,
I wanted to take this opportunity to say thank you.
I'm sorry.
For what?
Everything that I put you through.
You saved my life.
I didn't really have a choice.
No, you did have a choice.
You did have a choice, and you chose the good.
This time.
Don't lose faith.
I don't have any to lose.
I should get going.
- Goodbye, Elias. - Goodbye.
Thank you.
You saw what I did to Perry?
I did.
And how do you think that made me feel?
"Like a fucking god"?
Yeah.
So how the fuck was Jennifer so sure
that I wouldn't pull the trigger on her?
Let's start with the phone call you made to Lainey and Ava.
Your profile's changed.
It was a mistake.
- Not killing you? - Yes.
Don't think I haven't thought about it.
I'm being serious.
What's important now is justice.
For your victims and for you.
Okay, yeah. Justice? You want justice, Dave?
Then make sure the prosecutor pushes for the death penalty.
Not just what I did to Perry,
but for every single one of the Sicarius cases.
You know, the only way to do that...
Is with a confession.
Do you need a confession?
Okay, I confess.
I did it.
I did all of it.
Just no more fucking deals.
You really don't trust yourself?
I can't.
I can't believe after all the shit he has put us through
that, like, now I'm actually feeling sorry for the guy.
I know.
So, what happens next?
Tomorrow morning, the marshals will transfer him over to USP Mosby.
It's a federal supermax in Virginia.
And he'll be held there until he's arraigned on all charges, I guess.
I heard your tactical advantage rounded up the rest of the network.
Oh, my tactical advantage is magnificent.
But, no, that was Voit.
He intentionally sabotaged everything so I could track them all down.
Well, still, you had to…
…hit the buttons.
- Oh, you're funny sometimes. - I think so.
But seriously, the field offices were able to round all these guys up?
Mm-hmm. Down to every last unsub.
- It's hard to believe it's over. - Oh.
Sounds like some nauseous optimism if I ever heard it.
No, he's worried that with Voit finally off the board,
he might still have to do that rotation in Mobile.
That's not a thing.
- Wait, is it? - No, it's not.
I'm pretty sure your success with this special assignment means
the BAU will be your permanent assignment.
Oh, congrats to you, sir.
While the rest of your colleagues
get to enjoy many more adventures with you,
- I, uh, must bid you adieu. - What are you talking about?
Not-Not from Justice, no.
Just from being the, uh, point person at BAU on the charming Mr. Sicarius.
Now that he's on his way to trial,
somebody else from the prosecutor's office will help you.
Sure you wanna jump ship now, champ?
I did.
And then you didn't.
No, it's just that Becca… Excuse me.
Rebecca and I feel that there are much better ways
that we can exercise our legal acumen.
Come on, you're gonna miss us.
Of course, yes.
And that's why I suggest that we get out of here
and I'll buy you guys all a round of drinks.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Since, uh…
Since we came at you pretty hard on that Tara situation...
Oh, the Tara situation, huh?
Yeah, so maybe I'm thinking that Emily should spring for the drinks.
Oh. Oh, go…
Here we go. Why don't we just march up to my office?
I have all sorts of spirits for free.
Yeah, but you… you got no snacks.
You have no snacks, and I'm hungry.
Okay. Well, where should we go?
Pelly's?
You guys ever been to the Tin Cup?
Isn't that where you got your tuchus kicked?
Uh, that guy nearly pressed charges, so whose tuchus was kicked?
Charges? What charges?
That's him?
Voit.
You mean Sicarius.
Fuck yeah.
That's not me.
Man, you ain't fooling nobody.
That's right.
Dude, we see you.
No, you're wrong.
The fuck we are.
Get him!
Fuck him up! Get him!
- Show that fuck! - Kill that motherfucker!
Yeah!
- Come on! - Fuck him!
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