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Let me know you're here.

Wow, all their lemon drops and all of
Westchester showed up.

Yeah, never underestimate the power of
cheap booze.

Hot new Ivy-educated bartender.

You want me to close for you?

No. Yes.

Okay, maybe a little bit. Go.

All I have waiting for me are Elkhart
practice tests.

You're the best.

Your fortune, darling. Thank you. Now I
am totally going to hire you if I ever

get arrested.

Or divorced.

Bye. Bye.

No. Oh.

Hello.

Hi, Mom.

I'm like Triple A, but with outerwear.

Put that on. It's freezing out. I am so
sorry I dragged you all the way out

here. But the good news is I made a lot
in tips.

You don't have to cover tuition.

Books for, like, One class?

Already a lawyer like that.

You were just lucky I was on call.

He would have killed you. No, it wasn't
luck.

You always come running when I need you.

Hey,

we're closed.

Hello, we're closed.

Get in my car.

Get in my car. Get my car!

Please, please.

Everyone told me it was a wild animal, a
coyote, a bear, that this thing I

thought I'd seen was just the result of
my concussion or post-traumatic stress.

You know, the men who'd killed my mother
were beasts.

I believed them.

Until now.

Just give me five.

Hey.

Hey.

Sorry. You know my boss hates his wife,
which means he never wants to leave

work, which means I don't get to...
Which means you don't get my tax.

Look, at first, your job's kind of a
turn-on.

Now it's kind of a drag.

Like tonight, if I want to smoke pot.
You can smoke pot. I don't care.

V-Babe? Sorry, Pat.

Just stressing me out. Really?

That's what you texted me.

We got a bust.

You know what? V-Babe, this wasn't
working for me either.

Security! That guy's got pot on him.

Chandler.

Turn on. So what? He was in it just for
handcuffs? Don't guys know they just

remind us of war?

Tests. They didn't ask for the tests.

You have a blind spot for douches. See,
when I date a douche, I know he's a

douche, which is why I'm on a man class.
Good, because it can be my date to my

dad's engagement party. Special crime.

911 got a call off his cell at 8.32
tonight. No recording.

Blunt trauma to the head.

No ID, no hotel key. Robbery, homicide?

And leave behind a Louis Vuitton? You
know how much they can cost?

No, and not every robber knows a Louis
Vuitton.

I knew it was a Louis.

Regardless, it's a pretty public place
to rob and kill someone.

And this is a five-star hotel.

Okay, can we get some five-star service,
maybe take a look at some security

footage? Yeah. Oh, great.

An injured woman walks into a hotel no
one even blinked.

You gotta love New York.

So where is our bad guy? We don't know,
but we did ID the Vick off cell records.

Ashley Webster, not a hotel guest.

Hey, boss. Google says she's executive
editor of Couture Blue magazine.

She have a husband?

Boyfriend, lesbian lover? Yeah, husband.
Alex Webster, big fashion photographer.

They're like a page six power couple.

So where is Mr. Powerful now?

Haven't been able to track him down.

But CSU did lift Prince off a button.

Hey.

Give me a result.

If it's got a hit, and it's not the
husband, the guy's name's Vincent

Keller. What are his priors? None. Looks
like he's military.

He's dead.

Specialist Vincent Keller, M.D., New
York City. Killed in Afghanistan by

enemy fire 2002.

Arrested. Redacted. So how do a dead
guy's Prince end up on a fashion

editor's button?

I'd say talk to his family, but look,
next of kin, they've all passed, too.

M.D.

He was a doctor.

Here. CR residence, St. Benjamin's. 89
to 2001, okay. Let's find some

colleagues, see if they know something.

Pat.

Pat.

Hospital? Yes.

Do it.

Dr. Keller. Of course I remember him.

Most of these residents come in cocky,
thinking they know everything.

Keller wasn't like that. You know he
lost his brothers in the towers.

No, we didn't. Yeah.

He was here that day. We kept waiting
for him to be brought in.

Never came to work after that.

That's why he enlisted.

So you haven't seen him since?

For detectives, you two don't know very
much.

No, we know he's supposedly bad.

Supposedly. There's a plaque in the
lobby with his name on it. You remember

anyone he hung out with? Someone he
would have reached out to.

Kellen wasn't exactly social, but he did
have a roommate.

J.P. Forbes, medical researcher.

This is where he lives.

Chemical plant?

Researcher. Maybe he works from home?
Yeah, or it's a meth lab. Just my type.

A little Zeke rebound, you can make out
in that.

This will be condos in two years.

Guy needs a new decorator.

J.P. Forbes?

NYPD?

Mr. Forbes, open up!

J.T. Forbes?

I'm Detective Chandler. This is
Detective Vargas.

Uh, this isn't about that speeding
ticket, is it? Because I'm going to pay.

No. We're here to talk to you about a
former roommate.

Vincent Keller.

Vincent Keller?

Vincent Keller.

Sucks, you know?

What happened?

I'm so young.

So I'm assuming you haven't heard from
him recently.

Like voices, or... No, like him.

His fingerprints just showed up at a
crime scene.

Oof. Sounds like you need a new
fingerprint, guys.

Is there any reason Mr. Keller might
want people to think he's dead? Maybe he

was in trouble?

He was in Afghanistan. Of course he was
in trouble.

Well, a woman was murdered in the
Stanwyck Hotel last night. Maybe you

read about it?

Think we could take a look around?

Uh, listen, I'd love to help you guys,
but I gotta take off.

Biocam classes each.

Okay, well.

Let us know if you think of anything.

Totally.

Did you clock the stairs?

Yeah, it's too bad Creepy digs on
grounds for a warrant.

But, you know, maybe if you hook up with
him... Or you break your man clan.

What the hell did you do?

That was her.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Do you want a beer?

No, no, I don't want a beer. I want you
to tell me what the hell your prints are

doing at a crime scene.

The woman was in trouble.

Trouble? Trouble how?

I mean...

Did you... No, JT, I didn't hurt her.

Congratulations, because now we've got
her at our door. Yeah, well, I didn't

know it was going to be her case, did I?

Her case?

Have you been keeping tabs on her?

You broke every rule.

No interacting with anyone, no entering
a building... I know what the rules are,

okay? I made them.

It's been years, all right? It starts to
feel like a prison in here. What prison

has a flat screen and an Xbox?

And if it's so hard for you, why'd you
stop helping with the antidote? Yeah,

because you know what the definition of
insanity is, JT?

Doing the same thing over and over again
and expecting a different result, okay?

That's why.

All right, this is it, JT. This is my
life.

Okay.

All I'm saying is, if Catherine
Chandler...

Start asking questions, alerting your
field that you're alive.

We're both dead men.

And I don't mean on a piece of paper
dead. I mean dead.

Like, dead dead.

Evan, please tell me that you have
something.

Got a pair of Lebutans in an evidence
bag.

What size are you?

You're so tall.

Okay, so the head wounds are too
superficial to have killed her.

But she does have signs of low
oxygenation. Suffocation, strangulation.

No ligature mark.

She does have some rat.

Possibly poisoning.

But here's the weird part. Can't take
much more weird.

Bruised sternum, cracked ribs.

You see that from CPR sometimes.

So, after the killer left, someone tried
to save her?

Why wouldn't they have stuck around?

That's your job.

Oh, I did find a hair.

DNA. Way to bury the lead.

Um, keep me posted.

Hey, what are you doing tomorrow night?
I've got premiere tickets.

Free movie, open bar.

What's that, flight attendant on
layover?

Family transfer to Dallas.

By you or by the airline?

Well, I was coming up to three months. I
may have pulled some strings.

Harvick's husband surfaced.

Always the husband.

See, this was why I predicted three
months.

Yeah, well, in this case, our prime
suspect is a dead guy.

Never seen him before.

You were at your studio all night?

Yeah. I'm sorry to have to ask this, Mr.
Webster, but anyone who can confirm

that? The security guard.

Oh, and I have proof that I was
developing.

Were you at a club as well?

No. No, I was at a fundraiser. I dropped
in there on my way to the office.

Did she go with you?

No. No, she had to work.

She just landed a big promotion.

She started out as an intern.

The time's down from last night.

Mr. Webster, that promotion, you think
it would have earned her any enemies?

You'd have to ask her, Assistant.

Emily.

You have a sleeping bag in there? I
probably should. It's a 24-7 gig.

I mean, it was.

But, Emily, was anyone jealous of
Ashley's promotion or up for that job,

too?

Maybe the beauty editor, but the beauty
editor?

Chloe London.

She thought that she deserved the job,
but I'm sorry.

Ashley was the fashion editor.

Kat.

DNA just came in. Can I talk to you for
a second?

So who is it?

Vincent Keller?

It's Brooke.

Oh, you're kidding.

Thing is...

You know how you're always talking about
your mum's case?

Not always, but... Kevin, you're making
me nervous. No, no. I just wanted to

give you the heads up.

The math spectrometer's probably just
dirty.

Cross-species DNA.

I can see it coming.

I can see it come from my... Oh, Zeke,
leave that. You can make out in that.

Hey. Hey, nice catch.

JT's car, except I just woke up three of
the students. All confirmed he was

teaching molecular cellular methods 2
that night.

Yeah, I'm here.

I don't see you.

Creepy warehouse. I was up early.
Thought I'd check it out. No, that's

what I'm telling you. There's nothing to
check out.

I'll call you later.

Hello?

NYPD! I've got a warrant.

Mr. Forbes!

Mr. Forbes?

Mr. Forbes?

Mr. Forbes?

I know you're up here. I can hear you.

He's teaching class.

I need you to step out where I can see
you.

Sir! I'm not going to ask you again.

You're Vincent Keller.

You look pretty good for a dead guy. I
did not kill that woman. And I didn't

mention the murder.

But since you brought it up, why were
your prints at the Webster crime scene?

Look, I was out driving.

I saw her collapse. She hit her head.
She needed help.

So you followed her into the hotel?

I tried to resuscitate her.

You gave her CPR.

You're a doctor.

She'd been poisoned.

How would you know that?

Your phone.

Hey, have the talks come back on the
Webster case yet?

Our telepathy is working.

Positive for lethal doses of nicotine.

Kat, I just gave you cause of death.

Yeah, that's great.

I gotta go.

Okay, I'll pay you the cinema at nine,
yeah?

How'd you know she was poisoned if you
didn't kill her?

I could sense a smell.

You could smell a poison?

Look, I did not hurt her, okay?

But you were a witness.

Look, I need your help.

There was a hair found on the body.

Matches DNA from an old murder case.

That night, did you see anything?

Why do you have that?

I need to know why you have that.

Catherine? No one can know I'm here.
Why? Why did everybody need to think

you're dead? Please.

You know I did not hurt that woman.

NYPD!

Please.

We're not done here.

NYPD! Hey.

What the hell are you doing? You're
right. There's nothing here.

Come on, let's go.

Come on.

Hi, this is Detective Catherine
Chandler, NYPD.

I need to speak to Special Agent
Hernandez.

Transferred when?

Just waiting for an update. Two minutes.

Okay, then who can I speak to about a
case he covered nine years ago?

Nicotine, when ingested, kills in
seconds. Security footage is longer than

that, so it must have been absorbed
through his skin, in which case it can

take two to four hours to work. So where
was she during that period of time? We

checked her date book, hard drive, no
appointments. She wasn't at work.

Great, great, great. So we are nowhere.

I can't wait to tell the DA.

How's our dead vet fit in?

Hello?

Cat?

Dead vet.

How's he fit in?

He doesn't. Well, you were suspicious
enough to execute a search.

Dead, not dead. This isn't an identity
case.

We need to focus on finding the source
of the poison.

Ashley was a fashion editor.

You want to kill her?

You probably don't do it with window
cleaner.

And what do you do with it?

Do you really think Ashley was poisoned
by something that came from the beauty

closet? Please, Linda, we're trying to
figure out what happened. Since you're

the beauty editor.

That is a hair product, not a body
lotion.

Does everyone get their samples from the
beauty closet?

If they're nice to me.

They send them out? And log it. Do you
have any idea how much this stuff costs?

So Ashley Webster being promoted over
you doesn't sound too nice.

Okay. We're done here.

Miss London.

I don't mean to be rude. I have an
editorial meeting that started five

minutes ago.

This is Ashley's office.

It's the executive editor's office.

that you got that promotion after all.
Not the way I wanted it.

Look, I may not have loved Ashley, but I
didn't kill her.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have an
issue to get out. I trust the two of you

can find your own way out?

Oh, we sure can.

Ashley, stop.

Pregnancy test.

There's two men there. So Ashley was
pregnant? Autopsy wouldn't have caught

it if it was early enough.

Husband didn't seem like he knew. Maybe
it wasn't his.

So maybe she was cheating, husband found
out.

Chandler. This is Special Agent
McCleary, FBI.

You called about a contaminated DNA
sample linked to the murder case of

Vanessa Chandler. Yeah, something we
could meet up.

Detective Chandler.

Agent McCleary.

I appreciate you doing this. I hope it
wasn't too out of your way. Well, I

wouldn't want to be the reason you were
late for your son's birthday.

Did you bring it with you? I did.

See now? It looks corrupted, but the
numbers are identical.

Well, we'll take a look.

Are we going to talk about it?

You need to keep this clean and dry.

Avoidance. One of my favorite
techniques.

How about a drink? Can you drink?

That's such a good idea.

Maybe not for you.

Look, my roommate is home.

I promise that I will be quiet.

It's just three people did just try to
kill me, and you killed two of them.

Mom, she used to have this stuff lying
around, too.

She's the one, nine years ago.

So, um... What happened to you?

to ask questions.

You knew her from your brothers?

I'm still trying to get everyone out.

But I was too angry.

Confused. So you didn't like it?

No.

As I got over there, I was tapped.

They told me that I had the chance to be
part of something great that I could

make a difference.

It was called Operation Near Field.

They told us they were vitamins,
antibiotics, steroids that would protect

us. What were they?

I guess I should have asked questions.

All I know is that they changed our DNA.

They made us stronger, faster.

The items, our reflexes, our senses.

That's why you could smell the poison.

Yeah.

Something went wrong.

Any time an adrenaline kicked in, we
became monsters.

They couldn't stop us, we couldn't stop
us.

So they gave orders to shut it down, to
eradicate us all.

So, all of this for an antidote? Doesn't
work.

You've just been hiding out here.

Yeah.

JT's the only one I can trust.

Except you go out there and you save
people. No.

You do.

You saved me.

And you tried to save Ashley Webster.

I guess it reminds me of who I used to
be.

A doctor?

I should probably leave now.

Vincent, that night nine years ago.

Why were you there? I already told you
more than I should.

That agent on the platform was from your
field, okay? You're on their radar.

Why?

Vincent, does this have something to do
with my mom? I don't know anything about

your mom.

I'm sorry.

Okay, but you cannot come back here. It
is too dangerous for the both of us. No,

I just... Just go.

There you are. I've been calling and
calling you.

Were you with Zeke?

What? That glow.

What glow?

Sex glow. What's wrong with you? I don't
have a glow.

I'm just excited.

I found the murder weapon.

Evan said he went through everything.

It's not here that's important.

Look, the sign out sheet.

Ashley found out four products the day
before she died.

Our guys only found three.

Killer probably took the fourth.

So someone's with boys internationally,
true to color blonde.

Hey, Evan, any way to tell us that
nicotine was absorbed through Taylor's

scalp? I'll check her hair, Falco.

Did you realize that I waited for hours
and hours last night? This one stood me

up. Oh, my God, the premiere.

The movie was lousy. Good swag back.

Then I got called into here.

My guys found these in the power
couple's bed.

Oh, bed bugs?

That rash I showed you was actually
bites.

Since these things little bloodsuckers
they carry the DNA of whoever's been

running around in their sheets. Your Vic
wasn't pregnant. It was the hubby that

was stepping out.

Can those many vampires tell us who it
was?

I'm sorry ladies, we're not open yet.
I'm Detective Chandler and this is

Detective Vargas.

Alex approved from the night his wife
died. That was you.

You were having an affair with him.

Alex told me not to say anything.

He said it would just make me look
guilty.

Especially because of the prenup. What
prenup?

If he cheats, he loses everything.

But I didn't kill her. I swear.

It's not just this hostess. We have
bedbugs DNA from four other women. We

didn't hear.

Alex Buster had access to the poison.

And he had motives.

It's a prenup. Except there was no
prenup. I just read the forensic

accounting report. If he wanted out, all
he had to do was file for divorce.

Now, if you will excuse me, I have some
FBI nonsense to deal with.

What's going on?

I don't know.

Bought it from the subway.

The agents on the platform are from your
field. You are on the radar.

It is too dangerous for the both of you.

Don't see you guys out here very often.

What's the occasion?

Small one orders, Detective.

Of course, we're going to need to take
that back.

Of course.

Just making sure you're not stealing our
case.

It's not polite to interfere in the
affairs of other people, Detective

Chandler.

Hey. Oh, my God, you scared me. You're
the one snooping around my place.

The military guys just showed up.

They took the agents from the platform
away.

You didn't talk to them, did you? No, I
asked them what they were doing and I

came straight here. Yeah, we shouldn't
have done that. I wasn't followed.

I needed to warn you. Look, you need to
leave.

Listen to me. Look, I lost my phone on
the platform.

What if the Mirafield people have it and
they know about you? This is why you

have to stop all contact with me. What
about my mom?

I know what it's like to lose someone
you love, but you need to move on. You

can't tell me to just move on. So what?
You'll solve your mother's murder? Exact

justice? Trust me, it does not end well.
Well, I'm going to take...

You don't get it, do you?

Last night, I realized that I was
thinking about your wife's case the

wrong way.

Sometimes things aren't what they seem.

You can't tell who the real monsters
are.

You didn't kill my wife.

We just spoke to a woman you're having
an affair with.

And I have DNA that proves there are at
least four others.

You made every one of your women fall in
love with you and think that the only

thing standing in the way of their
fairytale ending was some...

Pretend prenup.

Mr. Webster, I don't think you killed
your wife.

But you are the reason she's dead.

I need a list of names.

Everyone you slept with during your
marriage.

You owe it to Ashley.

Hey.

Are you looking for Chloe?

I'm her new assistant.

Actually, Emily, we want to talk to you.

Look, we appreciate how helpful you've
been, but you forgot to mention one

thing.

Alex?

Alex. Alex Webster.

You were having an affair with him.

The missing pregnancy test. We assumed
they were Ashley's, but you used them,

didn't you? That's why you had saltines
in your purse.

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

Sign out sheet. I'm pretty sure if we
showed this to an expert, they'd confirm

that this was you signing out Ashley.
Sure to color blonde?

No.

Chloe ran that closet. He wanted us to
think it was her so that you could run

off into the sunset with Alex.

But there was no prenup.

That's impossible. He lied.

Just like he lied to all his women,
including the one that he was with the

night that you killed Ashley.

I'm not even pregnant anymore.

I lost it.

You tell us where the bottle is. We'll
make sure that the DA knows how

remorseful you are.

Are we okay?

You've been having secret conversations.

You executed that search without me, and
my brother's investigating the subway

case.

You found this on the platform.

What were you doing on the F train?

All right, just forget it. Just know I'm
here. No judgments.

Whoever wants to talk.

Hey, Devlin Prada.

Nice work.

Yeah, as long as I get to be Devlin.

So, I'm not letting you celebrate your
big case alone at your father's

engagement party.

What's the dress code? Evan, you don't
have to do that.

Oh, come on. Free drinks? And I'm
assuming your vapid stepmother insists

on a good cage, right? You're just doing
this out of... Charity.

Yeah, poor little single girl.

Did Tess tell you about Zeke?

No, Joe did.

How does Joe know? I don't know.

But I wouldn't ask him now. He just
found out the department has to shell

out for a new spectrometer.

Yeah, I took a look over some old cases.

Six more samples.

All with the same corrupted DNA.

Six? Really?

Yeah.

So I guess we'll see what's what once we
get our new spectrometer.

Maybe you weren't so crazy after all.

Did I miss something?

You did. You might.

You look... I have an engagement party.

Right.

Look, I know you're going to try to kick
me out. I get it.

I get what it's like to hide out and
push people away because you don't feel

deserving.

Do you know why I keep asking about my
mom?

Because I'm the reason that she's dead.

I have that stupid vanity mirror open.

But Vincent, I just found six cases of
you trying to save victims

around the city.

You're not a monster.

I would know.

There's a lot of guys out there that
are, but... You saved my life.

Twice.

Catherine, wait.

You're not the reason your mom's dead.

They were tracking her.

I'm not sure why, but it wasn't your
fault.

Sometimes it feels like everyone's moved
on.

But they all miss you in their own way.

Mom, there's not a day that goes by when
I don't think about you.

Good news is, I know now I'm not crazy.

I was saved by a beast.

He didn't get there in time to save you.

But he's still out there.

And I have a feeling that now, we're
going to have to save each other.