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(indistinct chatter)

(whooping and cheering)

♪ ♪

(engines revving)

Yo, check it out, it's Dex.

He's going to do it.

Oh, dude,
it's the Jack-in-the-Box.

Whoo!

(screams)

(crowd screaming)

(tires squealing)

Oh, my God, he's got no head.

Cops are coming.

Let's get out of here.

(distant sirens approaching)

(indistinct police radio
transmission)

Gentlemen.

DELKO:
Wolfe, you got the
head over there?

WOLFE:
Yeah.

But how did it get
15 feet from its body?

Maybe, gentlemen,

maybe it had some help.

WOLFE:
Well, vic needed some elevation
to make contact with this wire.

911 call said there was
a sideshow going on over here.

What do you mean sideshow?

It's a party.

Kids in tricked-out cars
doing stunts.

That's the only way our vic
could have got that high.

WOLFE:
Well, if this
was a stunt gone wrong,

then how come
everybody took off?

Because this...

was not an accident.

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What, no Alexx?

Falls under "obvious death."

WOLFE:
What's his name?

Name's Dexter Gilman.

Nineteen.

Let me ask you something.

What are all these
lights and cables doing

in the middle
of a parking lot?

Yeah, well, uh, PD said

there was a street fair
here a couple of days ago.

City's not scheduled
to take them down.

Oh, yeah?
And our headless horseman

decided to utilize them
in his act?

Yeah, well, based on
these tread marks,

he wasn't the only one
performing.

That means we're going to have
to collect everything.

All right? Beer
bottles, beer cans,

cigarette butts.
Everything.

Yeah.

Who's that guy? You know him?

Nah. Never seen him before.

Hey.

Hey, this is an
active crime scene.

Can I help you?

Yeah. Mike Doyle.
Documentary filmmaker.

Here to get some footage.

Oh, yeah? Of what?

Scanner said decapitation.

Figured it might be pretty good.

Looks like the ME, uh...

the ME already bagged
he body? And the head?

Look, Mike, I don't know
who you think you are,

but this isn't a scene
in one of your movies.

This is real life.

That's exactly why I'm here.

They want factual accounts
of what you CSIs do.

Who's they?

The mayor's office.

The City signed off
on filming us?

Yeah. Horatio said
they might try this.

It's a public
relations move.

To cast a better light
on your department.

Why, because we had a mole?

Look, take your camera
and your film

and go somewhere else.

Okay. Fair enough.

Here's my card.

(wry chuckle)

Here's my card.

We'll be in touch.

Alexx, did we get anything?

His head was severed
between the first

and second cervical vertebrae.

No soft tissue bridges.

The incision is clean.

Consistent with the cable
that we found at the scene.

Yeah. A soup spoon can kill you
with enough velocity.

The boy was moving, Horatio.

What about
those markings on the arm?

Based on the orange color,
it's postmortem.

Look like a tire tread.

Yep.

This baby boy was run over
after the fact.

The tread pattern is odd,
Horatio, like nothing I've seen.

Yeah, it's no ordinary tire.

Do you need a Microsil
impression of it?

I'll send Boa Vista in.

Thank you, Alexx.

♪ ♪

Nice work.

Thanks.

Almost documentary worthy,
wouldn't you say?

By the way, I would've done
the same exact thing

you and Eric did today.

The last thing
that this department needs

is more scrutiny.

Scrutiny like your
covert investigation

of our lab?

You know, Ryan,
when I started here,

I really did start
with the best intentions.

And when it all
came crumbling down,

I lost almost
every friend I had.

So I would really hate to see
somebody else

make that same mistake.

Well, I agreed to do it.

And let a camera crew
follow you around?

Mm-hmm.

And Horatio
okayed that?

As long as it doesn't
interfere with my work, yeah.

Natalia, somebody had to do it.

So, you're going to fall
on the sword.

The lab needs
a clean slate.

And you know what they say:

"Sunlight is the
best disinfectant."

So, is this thing going
to tell us who ran him over?

Well, it has a unique pattern,
minimal tread.

And I did a little digging.

The tires
with this kind of tread

are called "racing slicks."

Hey, Hoosiers.

They're made for
serious abuse.

They use them, actually,
over at the Miami Speedway.

Someone's been testing their
street performance at sideshows.

Maybe that someone knows
what happened to Dexter Gilman.

Only one place that sells them
here in town.

Place called Tread On Me.

Then that's where I'll be.

Yeah, I recognize the tread.

They're Hoosier R6s.

Racing tires.

WOLFE:
You sell these to teenagers?

I run a business.

Had one kid
used them for drifting.

What's drifting?

It's a stunt.

Driver turns the front wheels

in the opposite direction
of the turn.

(tires squealing,
crowd whooping)

Tires have a good bite, but they
get destroyed pretty quickly.

He was replacing them
every couple of weeks.

He, huh? Who's he?

His name is Dex Gilman.

Dex Gilman's the vic
from this morning.

You telling me he ran himself
over with his own car?

I don't think that car
was totally his own.

Oh, yeah? What do you mean?

He drove it.

But some girl by the name of,
uh, Brynn Roberts

paid for every
new set of rubber.

Brynn Roberts, huh?

Anything else?

Yeah, keep these tires
on the pro circuit.

Stop selling them
to teenagers, okay?

I didn't kill that kid.

But you didn't care
if he lived or died, did you?

So I understand that you and
Dex Gilman had a relationship.

I guess you could call him
my boyfriend, yes.

(cell phone buzzing)

I need to take this.

Let it go to voice
mail, please.

(buzzing stops)

I also
understand that

Dex was buying
Hoosier racing tires

and you were
footing the bill.

I paid for the whole car.

I was his sponsor.

Do you know where
the car is right now?

Someone drove off with it.

I had to report it stolen.

That's a hard day.

(sighs):
Yeah.

What happened this morning...

wasn't part of the plan.

What is your plan?

Dad said he'll match
any money that I make

before I turn 25.

These sideshows

could be my huge moneymaker
with the right marketing.

What kind of marketing?

(sighs)

(cell phone buzzing)

(buzzing stops)

The Web.

When you're breaking
a new sport,

it is all about video.

So, you film
these sideshows?

It's my plan
to attract investors.

Well, in that case, I'd like
to see all the footage

from this morning's event.

I'd be more than happy
to show you.

As soon as you
show me a warrant.

Hey. 99 bottles
of beer on the wall.

You and Ryan collect all those
from the parking lot?

Yeah, he's running
extracted liquids,

cigarette butts and
drug paraphernalia.

So...

he's got DNA and Trace.

You win the coin toss?

(chuckles):
No.

I pulled my
seniority card.

Ah. Perfect.

Hey, I heard that you had
a visitor at the crime scene.

Yeah.

Some Michael
Moore wannabe.

I told him to get lost.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid

someone's gonna get stuck
with the guy.

Well, I can tell you that that
somebody is not going to be me.

(laughs)

All right.
(claps)

Start your engines.

Look like a tented
arch to you?

Yeah, it does. That's rare.

That's very rare.

Less than five percent
of the population has it.

And every one of these bottles
has the identical print.

That would mean
that the same guy

would have had to have
passed all of them out.

Must have been
the life of the party.

(typing)

(beeping)

I got it.

"Evan Dunlar.

Internship at Lasgrove
Electronics Corporation."

Let's go see if the
intern likes fast cars.

♪ ♪

EVAN:
You know, the guys said,

"Make yourself useful,"
so I did.

I manned the coolers.

DELKO:
We found your prints on
each of these bottles.

It was a sideshow.

These guys trick out
their cars,

drive all crazy and stuff.

Just want to hang out with them,

that's all.

DELKO:
It's reckless
driving, Evan.

And it's against
the law.

You giving these
guys an audience

only makes you
part of the problem.

Evan, this morning,

a young man named
Dexter Gilman was killed.

How well did
you know him?

He was one of the best drivers.

Did the Jack-in-the-Box.

What's that?

Peddle-free, cruise control,

feet on the wheel,
head out the top.

Unbelievable.

And the girls loved him.

Not enough to stick around
after he was decapitated.

How 'bout you, Evan?

Did you feel the need
to stick around?

Dex's car came
up stolen.

Did you take it?

No, I didn't
steal Dex's car.

I ran.

Look, the cops come,
you break for it.

It's just...
it's what you do.

You know? I mean, it's that
or spend the night in jail.

(sirens wailing)

(people shouting)

Man, the cops were on us
fast this time.

Evan, we need names.

I can't.

If something happens,

they're gonna know
that I'm talking to you guys.

Evan, listen to me.

We know you're involved, and you
could go to jail for this, son.

So don't go far.

Heard a kid had his head taken
off at a sideshow this morning.

That's true.

I need you to look into
something for me, please.

You wondering who organized it?

No.

Quite the contrary--
who broke it up.

The kid said that the police
were there in record time.

Somebody on the inside
tipped them?

It's possible.

Let's see who made the call.

I'll call 911, track it down.

Thank you.

I had some information,

I thought the police
should know about it.

I overheard my son, Evan,

talking about one
of these sideshows

a few days ago
where it would be.

I'm a single parent.

I got home from my job,
and my son wasn't there.

Did he mention
anyone else's involvement?

No, he didn't.

This is my fault.

I was the one encouraging him
to make new friends.

I just never thought
he'd get wrapped up in this.

Well, he's a teenager,
Mr. Dunlar,

so don't... don't be
too hard on yourself.

Evan was into cars as a kid.

(chuckles)

Toys, models, remote control.

But now, he's playing
with the real thing.

He could've been killed today.

Yes, he could've.

So here's what I'd
like you to do:

go home and make sure
he's safe.

Okay?

Thank you.

Thanks for coming in.

(line ringing)
Come on.

Come on, come on,
come on, come on.

(sighs):
Answer.

I'm headed to Judge
Harrison's for a warrant.

What do you need?

Trying to save you
the trip.

Brynn Roberts already posted
her sideshow footage online.

I don't need a warrant?

I am loving you.

I don't know if this helps.

Camera's in a fixed position.

She must've set up a tripod.

Go ahead and run it.

DUQUESNE:
There's our vic.

Jeez.

I really wish
I could un-see that.

I'm sorry,
can you play it again?

Why didn't he clear
the last cable?

No idea.

Ryan said they were all hung
at the same height.

Okay, again.

Maybe the height
of the car changed.

Can you measure
the height of the bumper?

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I think so.

And get a measurement

as he clears the second
to the last cable.

Six inches.

What's the measurement as
he collides with the last cable?

17 inches.

The car was raised.

Hydraulics.

Maybe he accidentally
set them off himself?

I don't know.

He was hanging out the sunroof,

he was driving with his feet.

I doubt it.

Okay, that leaves, what?

A malfunction?

Maybe.

Could be premeditated murder.

Well, I know one person
who would profit from this.

DUQUESNE:
You weren't building a sport,

you were trading
in sleaze.

I bet you couldn't wait
to upload the footage.

It's a male-dominated sport.

You grab their attention
any way you can.

I get all sorts of stuff
for this site.

Well, the high tension wires
were certainly a success.

Did you pick
the location?

A matter of fact, I did.

But I didn't kill Dex,

if that's where you're going
with all of this.

What about the hydraulics
that killed him?

What are you talking about?

Are you serious?

Look, Dex wanted those in.

He did it all himself.

(cell phone buzzing)

Gable and Third.

Sounds like a sideshow.

You know what? I'm gonna see
how they like our cars.

♪ ♪

(sirens wailing)

This is Dexter
Gilman's car.

Dex and I did
a few tandem stunts.

Drifts and stuff.

You guys teammates?

More like friendly
competitors.

You're some friend, Luke.

He's in the morgue and
you're driving his car.

I didn't have anything
to do with Dex's accident.

I feel bad.

Yeah, clearly.

Luke, you ran over your
friend when you took his car.

I couldn't just let
this beauty get impounded.

(sirens approaching)

(tires screech)

Dex would have wanted me
to take it.

I guess we'll never know,
will we?

Officer.

Book him on
auto theft.

Why you sweating us for, man?

Why you need the
registration for anyway?

Why you trying
to run our plates, man?

Run this guy's plates.

He's the one
with the problem.
Man, we was just here watching.

We didn't even
do anything.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Shut up.

Okay?

Sound like a couple
of busted leaf blowers.

We're just trying
to ride, mister.

Look, man, it's about
what's under the hood, man.

I don't give a damn what's
in the glove compartment.

This vehicle's stolen,
smart-ass.

No way.

Well, the VIN number says way.

All right?

Take Tweedledee and Tweedledum
here for a ride.

Six of these rides are hot,

so now we're looking
at car thieves.

Something else going on here,
Frank, bigger than this.

I'll look into auto thefts

over the last few days.

Think there's a connection
to our murder?

The car, Frank,
is going to tell us.

(tires screeching)

Okay, so...

the kids we busted at the
sideshow are throwing up

all over themselves to
give us information.

Beats six months in jail.

Yeah, unfortunately, none
of them knows a single thing

about the death
of Dexter Gilman.

Selective memory.

Is that the blood

that's left after
the cleanup?

Yeah, we're not going to
need to run DNA on it.

This is, um...

This is definitely the car
Dexter got killed in.

What we really need
to do is figure out

how this car's
hydraulic lift was activated.

Well, what about this?

Is this the on-off switch?

Yeah, but based on the stunt
that he was performing

at the time, there's no way

he could have reached that
with his feet.

Yeah, he's definitely not tall
enough to pull that move off.

(hydraulics humming)

Little warning, please.

Yeah.

(laughs quietly)

(humming stops)

Sorry about that.

On a positive note, we
now know that that works.

Yeah.

Glad your video guy
didn't see that.

Yeah.

He's supposed to start
in a couple of weeks.

What is this?

I don't know.

Looks like a transmitter.

Well, that would allow
the hydraulics

to be activated remotely.

And at exactly the right time.

Whoo!

(screams)

Okay, so now our big question
is: who activated it and how?

You know, Horatio
talked to a guy

whose son is into
radio-controlled cars.

I know it's kind of a stretch.

Not by much.

So, Wolfe, you're dragging
me out here because of

Evan Dunlar's vast knowledge
of electronics, huh?

Dex's head came off 'cause
that car got triggered,

and, uh, this kid admitted
to being there, so...

Hot lead, Wolfe.

You gonna get
a camera on us?

Yeah, what's that
supposed to mean?

Supposed to mean I heard you
signed up to represent us.

So what's next,
your own TV show?

You know what, pal,
you can get one if you want.

Nah, that's all right,
I'll leave that to you.

(tires screeching)

Don't move!

(grunts):
Help me.

You got him, Wolfe?

Help me.
I got him!

I'll go get
a fire extinguisher.

What are you
running from, Evan?
I can't breathe.

You probably just cracked
your rib. Just lie still.

I think...

I think someone's
trying to kill me.

(Evan grunts)

(siren approaching)

Wow. What just happened here?

You smell that?

Yeah, that isn't gasoline,
is it?

No, it's jet fuel.

Burns 200 degrees hotter,
cooked this car.

Can't exactly get jet fuel
at a gas station.

Well, it couldn't
be stolen, could it?

Nah, nah, airports, refineries--
they guard their supplies 24-7.

Would have made big news.

Maybe they got it
from underground.

What are you thinking?

I read this article.

Refineries deliver
their fuel supply to airports

through high-pressured
pipelines.

But get this,

it's five feet under the city.

It's six miles long
and it delivers

the equivalent
of 1800 tanker trucks a day.

So the jet fuel pipeline

runs underneath all
these subdivisions?

Yeah, it's underneath
everything.

You think the sideshow
kids are tapping into it?

I don't know. Maybe.

Department of Public Works
says this half mile of the pipe

has been shut down
this morning for construction,

so it's a very good time
to try it.

And the MiniRae will
tell us where to go?

Yeah, HazMat uses it

to detect
contamination leaks.

This is the highest reading
I've gotten so far.

It's 12 parts
per million.

DUQUESNE:
Excuse me, ma'am,
can we talk to you?

Can I help you?
I'm Calleigh Duquesne.

This is Ryan Wolfe.
We're with Miami-Dade PD.

Do you own this house?

Yes.

WOLFE:
Can we take a look

around your property?

Sure.

DUQUESNE:
You still getting something?

Yeah, it's off
the charts.

What kind of construction
are you doing back here?

I'm putting in a pool.

Well, at least I was
until a few days ago.

Who's your contractor?

Dunlar Construction.

Steve Dunlar?

Yeah.

That's the sideshow kid's dad,
isn't it?

So there definitely
is a connection.

He told me he broke
a water main,

said he had
to talk to the city

before he could
do anything.

When's the, uh, last
time you saw Mr. Dunlar?

This morning.
He woke me up.

Backed in a tanker truck.

Made a lot of noise for 6:00

in the morning.

Said he was moving
the main.

Do you smell that?

Did he hit a gas line?

It's jet fuel.

(MiniRae clicking rapidly)

He hit it on purpose.

That thing on top
wasn't there before.

Dunlar built his own gas pump.

We're gonna need
to take those tools with us.

I'll call H.

I'm sure he has some
questions for Mr. Dunlar.

Tapping into
an underground pipeline

is destruction
of city property, Mr. Dunlar.

I was breaking ground for
the woman, putting in a pool.

I found a pipeline,

but I never tampered
with anything.

Then, explain the jet fuel
found in your son's car.

I have no idea.

The homeowner said
you had a tanker truck.

She's a housewife.

She probably doesn't even
know what one looks like.

(sighs):
Look...

...talk to my son about it.

He's the one you found
with the jet fuel, right?

He's the one that's
racing around

with these street racers.

Was he aware
of what you found?

No, because I knew
he'd tell people.

He'll do anything
to get in with those kids.

I can't trust him.

You set quite an example
for him.

I'm gonna go now.

I'm a good contractor,
a reputable contractor,

and as far as I can see,

all you got on me
is suspicious behavior.

Mr. Dunlar,

that's going to change.

Francis.

Horatio.

I had a chat with the
guys over at Auto Theft.

And?

They're saying stolen cars
are up 300% in two weeks.

Toyotas,
Mazdas, Hondas.

Frank, this is not
street racing.

Have you called
the refinery?

Yeah, control center's latest
count says they're short

10,000 gallons of aviation
fuel worth 47 grand.

I don't think Dunlar
would give his son up

for that, do you?
No.

We executed a search warrant
on his home and business.

Came up nothing.

It's, uh...
it's just not adding up.

Not yet, Frank.

Not yet.

Is that everything
from the jet fuel pipeline?

Yeah, straight
from the ground.

Diverting pipe, wrenches.

Whoever did this knew exactly
what they were doing.

Well, Public Works said that
they shut down the pipeline

for repairs between 5:00
and 7:30 this morning.

That's the same time
as the sideshow.

Wait a minute.

What? What is it?

Blood.

Good eye.

I'm starting to feel like
this murder

is covering up something bigger.

Did Natalia tell you

about the remote transmitter
we found.

Yeah, and I think
I figured out

how it activated
the car's hydraulics.

Dial that number.

(touch tones beeping)

What the hell just happened?

Uh, the trigger...

for this car's hydraulics
was a cell phone.

So the killer activated Dex's
hydraulics with a phone call.

Exactly.

The receiver in this
car was a circuit board

from a stripped
down cell phone.

When it received the signal,

it sent an electric current.

In this case,
bypassed the ringer

and was wired directly
into the car's hydraulic

master switch.

Well, that would mean
that the caller's number

is still in the memory chip,

right?
Exactly.

I'll pull up the call log.

You know I would
narrow it down by time.

The, uh, the murder occurred
around 6:00 a.m.

I would, but I don't need to.

There's only one number.

(buzzing)

Aren't you going to get it?

Let it go to voice mail.

I don't know the number.

Oh, I think you do.

No.

You want my phone?
Talk to my lawyers.

I did one better.

I talked to a judge.
This is a warrant.

Yeah, that number
you don't recognize,

you called it this morning.

We know your
phone call was sent

the exact moment
Dex was killed.

It's the phone call
that killed him.

I didn't mean for it
to happen that way.

I didn't want him to die.

Well, I'm sure it didn't hurt.

A good crash brings
millions of eyeballs.

That's a fantastic
business plan.
What,

you don't slow down at the side
of a road to see an accident?

Everyone does it.

Nobody even pays
attention at a speedway

until there's a pileup.

It's human nature.

It's a human life, Ms. Roberts.

And I'm sure that's
all the explanation

a jury is going to need.
Get her out of here.

So what do we got
from the lady's pool?

The blood on the valve

from the pool matches
the DNA profile

of your headless victim.
Dex Gilman.

What?

No, that doesn't make sense.

He died ten miles away.

How'd his blood get on the pipe?

The blood would have to be wet
to transfer.

There was a kid who jumped in
the car with him-- Luke Baylor.

Guys, I didn't kill Dex.

That's not why
you're here.

How did you know
Mr. Dunlar?

I didn't know him.

I knew his kid.

Drove him home a couple times.

How do you explain the pipeline?

Pipeline?

TRIPP:
Yeah, the pipeline
that's missing

10,000 gallons
of jet fuel.

The pipeline

had blood on it.

Which means you're connected
to Steve Dunlar

and you two work together.

I'm not saying another word.

Not until I have a lawyer
in here with me.

Frank, call Customs,

cargo manifest for all
departing flights please.

Will do.

What do you need $47,000
worth of jet fuel for?

Are you a world traveler, Luke?

Is that a crime?

No, but traveling
with stolen cars is.

I'll be out on bail before
he dials his first phone call.

Well, I guess the race is on.

Mr. Wolfe, you were
looking for me?
Yeah, two things.

Tripp sent the
air cargo manifests.

There are 21 planes scheduled
for departure today.

What kind of cargo?

Uh, Express mail, produce,

construction equipment,
seafood...
Wait a second.

Construction equipment
shipping from where?

Risedale Airstrip.

Private airstrip,
private jet.

Yeah, the second thing,
Luke Baylor made bail.

I'll be at the airstrip.

Come on, man, open it up.

I'm out. Time to get paid.

Nice.

(siren wailing)

TRIPP:
You made bail pretty fast.

Who put the money up?

What can I say? I told you
I was going to get out.

CAINE:
You've got quite
a collection here, Luke.

TRIPP:
Is this the last car?

It's a business.

We fix cars.

You fix up stolen cars, Luke.

Your fleet here
looks like cargo.

Mr. Dunlar came to me.

He knew I boosted cars.

Later.

Later.

Hey.

You Baylor?

Well, if what I hear is true,
I might have a job for you.

Said he would get me five thou
for every car.

So I deliver 'em here,
and I walk.

The rest is his deal.

Where's Steve Dunlar right now?

Frank, I think I know.

Look, I don't care,
just get it done.

(sirens wailing)

CAINE: Almost,
Steve. Almost.

TRIPP:
Dunlar, you planning
on going somewhere

with these stolen cars?

I got paperwork back
everything you see here.

Luke Baylor's
ready to bust in song

about every gallon you stole
from the pipeline.

CAINE:
You're trying to leave

while your kid is lying
in a hospital bed alone.

Could've filled this plane
ten times over my kid doesn't

screw around with the fuel.

He didn't know you were
smuggling jet fuel, did he?

TRIPP:
You used him.

You called 911 pretending
you were concerned about him.

All you cared about

was diverting the police
away from you.

Luke offers up

free cars,
you truck in free fuel.

Did you make a deal
on this plane, too?

Look, this was my shot.

Nobody got hurt here.

You know what they'll pay
for these cars in Venezuela?

Almost three times the sticker.

Now your son's an orphan.

What's the price tag on that?

Evan's a big boy.

He'll learn to forgive.

And hopefully...
hopefully forget.

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