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Three bounces into this cup.

Three bounces.

He can do it. It won't happen.

You, kiss goodbye to your cash.

Whoa!

Never any doubt.

Just a little scale I picked up working the night shift at San Diego. Thank you.

You want to go again?

Oh, do I hear a chicken?

I've got help. Mine too. O'Loughlin.

Thanks.

Go ahead. What?

You always say something when O'Loughlin calls.

There's nothing to say.

I'm over it.

Who are you and what are you doing with Wayne Rigsby?

Hey, anybody see Jane?

Where are you?

I'm boosting team morale.

People are bored. It needs to be addressed.

People are bored because nobody's been killed that needs our help. It's a good

thing when homicide detectives are bored.

So why are you calling me to find out where I am? Because I get nervous when I

don't know where you are. What do you mean, boosting morale?

I'm buying fresh fruit.

Clears away the cobwebs, chases away the blues.

Oh, good. Get me Red Delicious.

Okay.

Let's go. Go. Come on.

Okay.

Golden Delicious is fine if they don't eat.

Lisbon!

I'm in trouble here.

Lisbon.

How long ago did you get the call? 35 minutes.

Witnesses? 911 had some callers. CHP's running them up for us now.

Shane?

No sign.

About a dozen 9mm casings. Three went into the victim.

Got two .380 casings here. Looks like one hit. The guy runs a fruit stand.

What's he doing with a .380?

He's probably been held up more than once. Not this time. Cash register's

full. There's a blood trail starting here, heading out into that direction.

Looks like whoever the grocer shot went over to the barn, after he took the

bullet, kicked in the door.

Jane was there, so they were after him.

Bus.

CHP rounded up the 911 call. Is this Harold Keel? He made the first call?

Did you see the shooting, Mr. Keel? No, just saw two guys in the lot. One of

them had a gun. He was trying to shove the other guy into the trunk of his car.

Can you describe him? The guy with the gun had a sweatshirt with the hood up.

And the other guy was smaller in a suit.

No, not really a suit, but like a vest.

Your name?

Oh, Sherry Winger, I heard the shots. But you didn't see anything?

I just heard them while driving by, but about a minute later, a car broke past

me going about 100.

Took the exit ramp on the highway going north.

What did the car look like? A sedan.

Brownish yellow.

You get a look at the license plates?

I think it was blue and purple.

It's an Arizona plate. I'm on it.

Sergeant? We need a roadblock set up 100 miles north looking for that car.

Also, an aircraft checking out the side roads. Have one of your men stay with

both the witnesses and run their licenses, make sure they're clean. You

got it.

We need the FBI on this. I'll make the call.

If Jane were here, he'd make some snarky remark about something we missed at the

crime scene.

So?

What is it?

Looks pretty painful.

Shut up. I could help make that hurt less.

Hey,

what is this about? Why am I here?

Hey.

Hey.

CHP's got nothing on the roadblocks yet. Keep checking. Don't wait for them to

report in. The phone company's sending over Jane's records. Run his calls. We

need to know who he was talking to and what he was talking about.

If it was rude to go through Jane's phone, he'd hate it. I'd hate it a lot

more if we don't find him. Teresa.

I can't talk press right now, Brenda.

It's about Jane.

What? I'm hearing from reporters.

The highway shutdown's getting attention.

There are rumors that a CBI employee has been killed. For God's sake. Just give

me something I can give him to shut him up. We don't know anything yet, Brenda.

Don't say anything.

That just makes it worse. It's an ongoing investigation. No comment.

Hey, Lisbon, you remember Agent O'Loughlin?

You're the liaison on this? Any assistance the FBI can offer, you let me

know. You think this was Red John? I don't see any signs of it. Red John is

clean, inefficient.

This was sloppy.

All right, well, it could be deliberate. Keep you off his trail.

Red John already took Jane once and let him go. Why would he take him again?

He's a psycho. Who knows why he does what he does? Yeah, well, he takes him a

second time. I don't think he's coming back. So let's just assume it's not Red

John until we hear something otherwise.

Rigsby, where are we with the license plate? Got a list of cars with Arizona

plates that have been stopped and ticketed in state. Getting the names

now. Joe, ballistics?

Dead end. No matches from the shell casings we found at the scene. Help

Rigsby run the Arizona names. I already am.

Teresa, I need a statement.

You already have my statement, Brenda.

What's this about? If we don't say something about Jane, there's going to

be rumors and lies out there until we do. That's fine with me. Not with me.

Does Jane have money?

Just enough to use. He doesn't really care about money.

Okay, so this probably isn't a kidnapping for ransom, which means

whoever did this is motivated by something personal.

Anger, revenge.

Yeah. So it would probably be a good idea to get Jane's name and picture out

in the media.

Right. Humanize them.

Let them know we're looking for him. We shouldn't make a statement until we know

something. I'm sorry, but that is not your call.

Okay, Brenda.

CBI consultant Patrick Jane has been taken by person or persons unknown.

We're investigating and conducting a search, an extensive search, in the

area. Okay?

That'll work.

Hey, are you working this? Yeah. Sorry I didn't get a chance to call. It's okay.

I'll find you later. All right.

We didn't need to share this with the public.

Yes, we did.

And, Teresa, not saying something doesn't mean that something isn't

happening.

I know.

So, can you give me a rundown on his enemies?

You mean the bad guys or the cops, lawyers?

You mess with cops that badly?

Oh, yes, but I don't think a cop will come after a citizen over Jane.

All right, so what about his personal life?

Family, friends, lovers?

He's a loner. We're his family, pretty much.

I went through Jane's calls for the past three weeks. They're all case-related,

nothing else. Look further back.

Didn't one of Jane's old psychic clients come after him? Yeah, we're going

through his client list, but why come after him now? I mean, it's been so long

since he was in that game.

Right.

Which leads us to the inevitable conclusion.

I think someone Jane put away is getting back at him. Maybe they've been

released. Maybe they're reaching out from prison. Whichever it is, we need to

go through every case Jane's worked on since he came to the CBI.

Van Pelt, start digging.

Whoever did this has probably been unhappy a long time.

Are you okay?

You said you can make it hurt less.

Sure, I can do that.

What do you mean by that?

Pain's in the mind.

And that's my specialty.

You got some kind of pill on you?

No.

Just relax.

Look at me.

Let my voice take the place of the pain.

Feel the pain getting smaller.

Feel the pain going away. It's folding in on itself.

Folding.

And you're feeling relaxed.

And calm.

Hello, Patrick.

Do you remember me?

Maybe.

That means you don't.

No, it just means that I have difficulty talking when someone is pointing a gun

at me.

Why?

Does it make you scared?

Yes, it does.

I don't like being bullied. Please put the gun down.

I like the look on your face right now too much. Just take a photograph. Please

put the gun down.

If you're gonna kill me, then you would have killed me already. Whatever you

want from me, you're not gonna get it unless you put the gun down.

Thank you.

You don't remember me, do you?

Is that strange?

Given the way you're carrying yourself, I'd be surprised if your own mother

recognized you.

My mother died when I was born, so you're probably right.

Sorry. Bad choice.

Little harsh on your colleague there.

Who cares about him?

I can't believe this.

You're here.

Would you really? You're really here. I'm here.

So what's the plan, Rachel?

So you do know who I am?

How many motherless 23-year-olds with a slight pigeon?

Todd's stance and a hint of the New England childhood in that voice you

think are mad.

What is the trick, then?

The comments about my mother.

You are a sly one, Mr. James. This is about your father, isn't it? We're not

going to talk about this.

You can talk about whatever you want to talk about. No, we're not going to talk,

period. I know what you do when you talk to people. That gentle hand on their

shoulder, the long look in their eyes. You're not doing that to me.

I don't know what you're talking about. You think I'm stupid. No, I don't.

You think everybody's stupid except for you. You're wrong.

No. You don't even know what's going on here.

I am going to kill you.

And I'm going to hurt you first.

I have to take my medication now.

The FBI is hoping and working for the safe return of our friend and colleague.

We also want to extend our condolences to the family of Norberto Rivera, who

died trying to help Mr. Jane.

The CBI is offering a $10,000 reward for anyone providing information leading to

the return of Mr. Jane.

We are going to put up a phone number. We encourage anyone with relevant

information to call.

Thank you.

These are Jane's cases.

We need a disposition on each case. Is the suspect in jail? If not, where are

they? Look for anything that sticks out. More cases?

Complaints. I went down to the outreach officer in community relations and asked

if they had a file on Jane. Looks like there's more than one.

He has his own filing cabinet.

Have Bob and him and half his juniors help you do a preliminary search. I'll

clear it with Hightower.

I got something.

CHP got a call from a rancher outside Wilton. Says one of his workers saw a

car on a private road that runs to his land a few hours ago.

Farmhand approached the car. Drive waved a gun at him.

Wilton, that's south of where Jane was taken. The witness said he was going

north. I'll get Wilton PD to check it out. You go.

O'Loughlin, do you mind going with him?

We've already had one person taken today. Until we know what's going on, I

don't want anyone going anywhere alone.

Sure.

Let's go.

Thanks for coming along.

No problem.

Second sight eyes. Always good.

Yeah. I'll drive.

Aren't you working Jane's case, Bob?

Lisbon wants me to go through his desk first.

Not that any of this is getting us anywhere.

You ever seen where he keeps the key?

Nope.

I'll get tech services to have him pop the lock.

That'll take too long. Here.

Don't tell Jane I did that.

Cough drops.

Superglue.

Clippings.

Big help.

You know, it figures Jane's not going to keep anything important in the office.

Wait, there's something else in here.

What do you mean?

It's taped to the top of the drawer.

You think he's dead?

Joe.

Who?

Hey, boss. Call for you. Linus Wagner from County Jail. Line 2.

Linus Wagner?

He says it's about Jane.

Who's Linus Wagner?

He's this creepy doctor that Jane put away a couple of years ago. He killed

two people and tried to make it look like Red John did it.

This is Lisbon.

Agent, Dr. Linus Wagner. How are you?

What's this about?

I happened to see on the TV in our recreation area the announcement about

Patrick Jane.

Very sorry to hear it. I hope he's all right.

Yeah, I'm sure.

Do you have information about him?

Yes, yes, I think I may.

Why don't you come out here and we can talk about it?

Just tell me.

No, you should come.

It's complicated.

Mr. Mendoza?

Yeah?

Wayne Rigsby, CBI.

You called CHP about the car?

That's right.

They could have mentioned it was on fire.

Well, it wasn't.

Not then.

One of my hands saw a car on our road with a guy holding a gun, so I called

the cops.

A little later, I saw smoke, so I called the fire department.

Could have given us a heads up.

Why? You guys put out fires?

You gotta get a look at the driver.

Could you give us a description?

No. He said he was wearing a sweatshirt with the hood up.

Thanks.

I got nothing. You?

Nope.

California plates. Second thing the witness got wrong.

Typical.

They must have brought Jane here and switched to another car.

Yep. It's stolen.

If forensics can sift the ashes, we should get back to the office.

Rigsby. What people don't realize is when they torch a car, the gas tank goes

first. The whole thing burns back to front.

The trunk gets incinerated, but sometimes, sometimes stuff up front

survives. The car's stolen. Paperwork's useless.

The guy who took Jane, he got shot, right?

So he's driving, and he's bleeding. He's looking for something to put on the

wound.

What do people do when they're driving and they're looking for something in the

glove compartment?

This? We'll take the forensics. Huh.

Fingerprint. No need.

Hold it up.

Why?

Bureau techs can scan the image in the AFIS.

He's in the system. We'll have an ID in ten minutes.

Nice cat.

Yeah.

Thanks.

The current Rigsby fan match is a guy named Fred Pittle, a thug out of Yuba

City. Arrests for assault, armed robbery, and attempted murder.

Where's the Jane connection?

I can't see one. He wasn't involved in any of Jane's cases, and he's never been

questioned by the CBI. So very likely he's a hired hand.

Somebody checking his residence?

Yuba City PD went. Say it's empty, stripped.

They're circulating his picture. Okay.

Check his family, running buddies, cellmates, employers.

There's got to be a connection.

Thank you for making the trip, Agent.

Why am I here, Wagner?

I do hope we can be cordial.

What's the information?

I've been in contact with the person behind Jane's disappearance.

Who's that?

First things first.

What do you want?

I don't know if you've kept up with my trial.

It was...

long and tedious.

Unfortunately, it concluded with my conviction on two counts of first-degree

murder, so a death penalty is an option.

That sounds about right.

Sentencing is in a few weeks.

The judge might be convinced to choose something... lesser.

Life in prison, say.

Preferable, from my point of view, but...

I need people to testify on my behalf to ask for clemency.

And who better than a CBI agent?

Clemency? On what possible grounds?

For compassion's sake and... and... humanity.

More than any particular personal worth I might have.

Well, I did do a great deal of good in my time, as you know. There are villages

in Africa. You killed and mutilated two people.

I'm aware of that.

If you help us with Jane, we can help make your life easier in here.

Agent, I'm about to be put on death row. Do you really think I care about extra

soap and cheeseburgers?

Your friend, Jane, is very clever.

But I don't think he realizes the rageful feelings his trickery can

provoke.

I felt that rage.

I thought of various unpleasant things I would do to him.

And right now, someone is acting on thoughts like those.

Aren't you worried what's being done to him?

That thing's so much worse than killing a man You can go

to hell and when they kill you I'm gonna be there to watch Come

on

I will tell them that you helped on a case and asked for clemency.

But only if your information brings Jane back alive.

I don't control that.

I don't care.

I've done a lot of writing in here.

Bountiful free time.

While back I published an article in an online journal about emotional trauma

and its effect on the psyche It included some observations on Jane Not

long after I got a letter from a young woman who claimed to be a graduate

student in psychology She said she was researching Jane But she didn't know a

lick about psychology.

She was however obsessed with Jane

And exceedingly hostile toward him.

What's your name?

He was.

You plan on doing anything about him?

No.

He's not very hygienic.

You know, maybe you can just shove him in the corner before he starts to smell.

I mean, I'd do it myself, but... No.

If that smell gets in your drapes, you're never getting it out.

You think everything's funny?

Just the funny things.

You never feel guilty, do you?

I feel guilty every minute of every day.

See? You did it.

You got me talking again, trying to mess with my mind.

It's abusive, what you do.

You use people.

Like toys.

No thought for the damage you do.

The people you hurt.

I'm sorry about your father.

Maybe you think you are. I am. No, you're not yet.

And you will be.

You ever see a rancher use a cattle prod?

No. No, Rachel.

Cattle can be stubborn.

It takes a real jolt to get them going.

It must hurt.

You have to let me know.

So Wagner says Sherry Winger was after Jenny. The

girl who was the witness?

I thought CHP checked her out.

Now they're saying the license and registration are fakes. Top dollar

forgeries. They never would have caught it if they hadn't taken a second look.

So do we have any idea who Sherry Winger really is or where she is? No.

Now, the only thing we know for sure is that she hated Jane.

Linus gave me copies of letters she wrote to him. I gave the originals to

Forensic so they could run the paper. Why would she show up at the scene? It

seems like the last place she'd want to be.

Misdirection. She gives us the wrong license plate. We head north instead of

going south.

Boss, I read something else written by this person. You sure? Yeah, they're

phrases that I've seen before. This one calls Jane a coyote-like trickster.

And in one of these...

And this one calls Jane a trickster, a coyote. Who wrote that letter?

It's from the daughter of Don Bowman.

Get a copy of Sherry Winger's license.

Who's Don Bowman?

Case from three years ago. Insurance company executive.

He was writing fake policies and cashing them in. Company auditor found out, so

Bowman killed him.

That's Bowman. And Jane put him away?

He had a daughter, Rachel, 19. He was a single father. She idolized him. He

adored her.

Okay. Jane forges a letter to Bowman under Rachel's name, claiming she's

discovered proof that he committed the murder.

She's devastated, doesn't know whether to go to the police or kill herself.

So Bowman races to his daughter. He's so sorry. He did it all for her. She needs

to keep the secret. And you're there? Jane has you there? We got the whole

conversation. And on tape?

Just check the records. Don Bowman and Fred Kittle were both imprisoned at

Corcoran at the same time.

That's the connection.

But Bowman couldn't be behind this. Why not?

He's dead. Died in prison about a year ago.

Bowman's dead, but his daughter isn't. Is that the driver's license picture?

Look at this.

Let me see that.

Rachel Bowman. Sherry Winger.

Miss Rachel's had some. Well done.

But that's her.

Get her address fast.

Okay.

You didn't know that my father died in prison, did you?

Do you know how incredibly stupid that is?

Simple antibiotics could have saved him, but a prison hospital, it's a nightmare

in there.

They just let him die, but you...

Your anger is misplaced.

Oh, really?

You can't be angry with your father, so... Here I am. Don't you dare say

that. My father loved me.

He took care of me, provided for me. I'm all he ever cared about.

Yes, you are.

And he wouldn't want you doing this. I think he would be very proud.

You love me so much.

And you made me...

When you were talking to me, asking about me and my dad, I thought that you

were actually concerned.

But I thought that you liked me.

You want me to be sorry?

Okay. I am sorry.

I'm sorry that the loss of your father drove you mad.

But I don't regret what I did to him.

He was a thief and a murderer.

And I did everything I could to catch him.

Because that's just how I am.

There's dust everywhere. Looks like she's been gone for weeks.

Basement. Nothing.

All right, let's get forensics in here and look for anything that'll tell us

where she went.

And get somebody to turn off that damn alarm.

There's somebody in my house.

I gotta go.

I'll be back.

Rachel, can you please move that thing?

Please.

Please please the stench is unbearable over there anywhere. Just please please

move it

So we got a line on Fred Kittle's dad. He's got a place just south of Diamond

Springs. You and O'Loughlin go and talk to him.

I'm gonna head back to the office. I want to look at something in Rachel

Bowman's file.

Alright, I'll hold down the fort here.

Jane, where are you?

Not Jane, agent.

Just so you know, I'm looking right at you.

Everything will be all right if you do exactly as I say. If not, Jane will be

dead in 15 minutes. Clear?

Clear.

Drive another hundred yards and stop at the cafe.

Take your gun out of its holster.

Place it on the seat.

Get out of your car and close the door.

Walk away.

Fifteen minutes, Agent.

Walk down the street and come to the gas station.

Let's go see Patrick.

I want two choppers in the area and a one square mile for women to secure it

around this site.

No car leaves this area without being searched. Not one. We have no ID on any

vehicle. The suspect is female, early 20s, blonde, about 5'7". She has at

least one hostage and possibly two with her.

Give me just a second, okay?

Hey. Grace, the office said something happened to Lisbon.

She's gone. We think Rachel took her about 20 minutes ago.

She got Lisbon.

When? Just now.

Should we come back?

Hey, boss.

Do you want Rigsby and O'Loughlin back? No. Tell them to finish what they're

doing.

Hightower says no.

Wayne.

I know.

I know, Grace. It's gonna be okay.

Mr. Kittle, this is the police.

Come out with your hands up.

Mr. Kittle?

CBI?

Hello?

Put the gun down.

No way I ain't. Put it down now.

Hell no.

You got no right to be here.

We just want to talk.

Fine. Talk your shits all out of here.

Go on.

Get out.

Go on.

All right.

This is how it's going to go.

On the count of three, I'm going to shoot you in the head.

No, it's my deal.

Put the gun down or on three.

I shoot you in the head. You ready?

One. Take it easy, okay?

Two.

Three! Okay.

Okay.

Why do you have to be such a hard-ass for?

Freddie?

I haven't seen Freddie in six months.

I couldn't tell you anything about that son of a bitch. Do you know what he was

doing? Who he was in contact with?

What he was doing?

Well, last time I saw him, what he was doing was smoking weed and looking at

porn on my laptop.

You got any idea how we can get in touch with any of his friends?

No, thank God.

Nightcrawlers all over.

There is one good thing that he did for me recently.

He pissed off my ex, his mother.

How'd he do that?

She don't talk to him for months. He shows up, sweet talks her into it.

Give him the keys to the family hunting cabin.

And then he splits with all his antics.

Oh, I tell you, I had to laugh.

Where is his cabin exactly, Mr. Kittle?

Go. Look, I'm going. I'm going.

Isn't he ours?

Hey, Lisbon.

Hands.

What's the plan, Rachel? I get to watch Lisbon die just like you watch your

father die?

That's right.

What? That's what I thought.

I've been smelling gasoline. You burning the place down?

That's right. Rachel, think about this for a minute. Oh, I have.

Oh, she certainly has. You're never going to get away with it.

I'll never know if I do or don't.

Lisbon, I'm sorry.

This is my fault.

I will not.

Let you burn alive as God is my witness.

Goodbye.

Rachel! Rachel, wait!

Rachel!

You're wasting your energy.

You have a better idea?

Just so happens that I do.

Where'd you get that?

Him.

I was hoping to

unlock my handcuffs, but, uh...

Well, what are you gonna do?

You're not gonna like it.

What did you do?

I said I wouldn't let her burn.

This way she won't suffer.

Son of a bitch!

You think I won't hurt you more?

I could do this all night!

I think I need a shower.

Hey.

Hey.

I'm heading out, and I just wanted to say... It's a good day.

Yeah.

I'm gonna kill you on the count of three was a little out of the box.

It worked.

Yeah, it did.

Look.

What I really wanted to say is, uh... I hope we're cool.

Because you did some outstanding work.

Yeah.

Yeah, we are.

Appreciate that.

Okay.

See you around.

O'Loughlin.

Yeah.

Or what?

What do you have to do with me?

Whoa.

You okay?

Good. Thank you.

You're looking a little creaky.

Yeah.

Well, a cattle prod will do it to you. Well, the doctor says there's no lasting

effects.

Well, that doctor should try it himself sometime.

Well, that was a big smile.

Of course, I'm glad you're back.

But I'm also glad we finally solved one without you.

You were kidnapped and delivered to me.

That counts as solving one? The Hightower and the team found us. But if

I hadn't held off Rachel, they would have found us dead in a burnt-out house.

Oh, you held off Rachel? Yeah.

Where's my apple?

Your what?

My apple. I asked you to get me an apple.

I come through the valley of death and all you can think about is your stomach.

A piece of fruit. That's right. An apple. Yes. Well, that's just plain

selfish. Selfish. Yes, it is. Make selfish.

You're on my couch.

I'm trying to have a cup of tea.

Have you finished? You call me creaky?

I've been cattle prodded all week. I just want to have a rest and a cup of

tea and a little sleep.

I wish I had a couch.