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( two gunshots )

No. No.

Hey!

This is why I should
have transferred to L.A.

I hate the cold.

Well, bundle up,
´cause the paper says

it´s going to be
like this all week.

Great-- rub salt
into my wound.

All right, now
for people with
real problems.

Uh-huh.

Joe Gibson, 26,

defense attorney,
works for Legal Aid.

His boss reported
him missing

when he didn´t
show up for court
this morning.

Maybe he didn´t show up
because it was too cold.

Single, parents
are deceased,

sister lives
in Poughkeepsie.

Vivian´s trying to
get ahold of her now.

You worked
for Legal Aid, right?

It means he defends
a lot of bad guys.

Well, maybe he lost a case
for the wrong client.

How do we know he was here?

NYPD found his car
around the corner.

What´s our young lawyer
doing in a place like this?

He was running
for his life.

Did you see who was chasing him?

No. Whoever it was

must have run when
they heard me yell.

What time was this?

1:00, 1:30.

We´ve had some incidents--
break-ins and such.

They got somebody
working the lot 24/7.

You´re absolutely sure
it was this guy?

Oh, yeah.

I definitely saw his face.

Looked like he´d seen a ghost.

All right. Thanks.

NYPD found shell casings

in that alley
over there,

These are .380s.

Uh-huh.

No wonder he´s running
for his life.

Yeah, Mr. Gibson´s
been interested

in security recently.

He told me he wouldn´t pay
this month´s rent

unless I put
another dead bolt in.

Any idea what he
was concerned about?

Yeah, he said
something

about documents--
not wanting documents

to fall in the wrong hands.

When did this
sudden interest

in security begin?

Three weeks ago.

Well, I guess all
the locks on the doors

weren´t enough
for him.

I found this
under the bed.

I hate to tell you,
half the people in this city

sleep with one of those
under the bed.

Find anything that looked like

an important
document?

Nope.

What´s the deal

with this
duct tape?

Oh, that´s
probably for the...

uh, to keep out the fumes.

We´ve got kind of
a cockroach problem,

and the exterminator

has been fumigating all week.

All these postal slips
are for the same item.

Did you ever
pick up the package?

Oh, no.

No, I don´t accept them

unless the tenant
specifically asks.

Do you remember
anything

uh, out of the ordinary?

Any visitors, arguments--
anything like that?

Yeah.

Um, night before last,

he was arguing with
somebody on the phone.

This was really early--

like 2:00, 3:00 in the morning.

And he was shouting so loud

a couple of the other neighbors
complained.

Why don´t you people
just leave me alone?

Why don´t you people
just leave me alone?!

I don´t have anything
to say today!

No, no, I don´t want to talk
to Mr. Peterson,

´cause I don´t have anything
to say to Mr. Peterson, okay?!

I don´t know
how you people found me.

That was not supposed to happen.

That was not supposed to happen.

I don´t know.

Tell Mr. Peterson
that I don´t know.

After that, I just left.

I didn´t even knock.

I mean, why make things worse
for the guy?

You know anything
about this Peterson?

Sorry.

Thanks for your help.

Just let me know when you leave.

Sure.

So, I guess
we got to find this Peterson.

WOMAN:
Peterson-- no,
never heard of him.

Can you tell us anything
about Joe Gibson?

He´s great.

He graduated law school
top of his class.

Never stops working.

Calls me all hours of the night
about cases.

Does he have any enemies?

Well, a criminal
defense attorney´s enemies

come with the territory.

Anyone in particular?

There was a case
a few weeks ago.

He talked to me about it.

It was giving him some trouble.

Joe.

Nancy, hey.

It´s midnight;
go home.

Yeah, I´m just going
to finish up this appendix.

When does it have to be filed?

Next week.
Next week?

Get out of here.

Nancy?

Have you ever had to recuse
yourself from a case?

A couple times, yeah.

Why, what´s up?

I think I got
a really bad guy here.

Did you ever have a good guy?

Yeah. I know--
innocent until proven,

everybody gets
their day in court...

Yup.

Well, until John Ashcroft
says otherwise.

This guy just makes me nervous.

Are you saying that you can´t
represent this client?

No. No, I´m,
I´m not saying that.

Then do your job.

Tomorrow.

Tonight, go home,

get some sleep.

( chuckling ):
You look like crap.

Did you ever find out
what case he was talking about?

No.

We´re gonna have
to take a look

at all of the cases
Joe worked on

in the last few months.

You got a subpoena?

Right here.

Yes, I know

that the post
office is busy.

Did I mention
that I´m with the FBI?

FBI-- Federal Bureau
of Investigation.

Yes.

Okay, so, can you tell me
which station it´s at?

Yes, that would be great.

Thank you very much.

Ugh!

Okay, don´t
even tell me
that´s the box

I´ve been looking for
from the post office.

Sorry, I can´t help you there.

Do you remember
when the building manager said

that Gibson was having a fight
over the phone?

Well, I just spoke
to the phone company.

Gibson had his phone
disconnected two weeks ago.

Probably a cell phone.

There must
have been somebody

in his apartment
with him that night.

But the
manager said

he only heard one voice.

Yeah, it´s weird.
What about

the late night phone calls
he supposedly made to his boss?

These are the records

of all the pay phones
in his neighborhood.

This is a list of the people

that Gibson
was most likely to call.

We´re going
to have to cross-reference

and find out
which phone he was using.

"We"?

We´ve gone through
all Gibson´s cases

for the last year--
there´s no Peterson.

What about friends
and family?

There´s no one.

It´s like he doesn´t exist.

I´ve been going over this report
from the firearms lab.

They ran the bullet.

The striations match a gun

that was used in a shooting
in the Bronx last year.

Who was the shooter?

Paul Newman.

As in Cool Hand Luke?

No, I don´t think so.

Gibson
represented a guy

by the name of Paul Newman
last year.

He shot somebody,

and he got off
on self-defense.

Yeah. Mr. Gibson

was my lawyer; so what?

So what?

Where were you at 1:00 A.M.?

At home, in bed.

I bet you were alone.

No, your mom was there.

If that gun
went off,

it wasn´t me who shot it.

Let me tell you something,
Mr. Newman.

If your gun was used in a crime,
I will personally

make sure
that you are charged

as a co-conspirator.

Translation--
your gun, your problem.

Okay, look.

He called, all right?

I´m not a mind reader. When?

Last night, around midnight.

He said he needed my help.

I told him
to come by my apartment.

Look, Paul,
I need it for protection.

What protection?
Is someone hassling you?

He knows
where I live.

He came to my house

this morning to see me,
but I wouldn´t talk to him.

Who are we talking about?

Peterson.
Peterson knows where I live.

Who the hell is Peterson?

Paul, I wouldn´t ask you this

if it wasn´t important, right?

All right, man.

But you got to promise me
you´re going to be careful.

I mean, you´re my lawyer.

I might need you again.

I gave him the gun,
and then he took off.

If anyone knows
where Mr. Gibson´s at,

it´s that cat, Peterson.

Yes, we´re well aware
of Mr. Peterson.

( sighing )

You know, Jack,
this whole time

we´ve been assuming
that he was being shot at.

What if he was the one
doing the shooting, huh?

It´s possible.

This is the part
they don´t tell you about

in the recruitment video.

I didn´t think people
even used pay phones anymore.

Wait a sec; I got something.

Legal Aid.

Legal Aid.

This is the phone he used.

It´s the one around the corner
from the apartment building.

Great. Let´s see
who else he called.

All right.

ATM photos.

From all over the city.

Okay, this one
is from 65th and Lex,

this one
is from 23rd and Eighth,

and this one is from down
on Houston and Sixth Avenue.

They were all taken
the day before he disappeared.

It seems to me

as though he´s working
his way downtown,

each time
taking out 20 bucks.

Okay, am I the only one
that finds this strange?

Have Sam and Martin
done an index

on the phone calls
made from that pay phone?

They´re working on it.

Danny, would you
check with them

and see if any calls
were made

to any doctors?

Nice work.

Thanks.

There´s
a Dr. Lawrence Brody.

What´s his specialty?

Dermatology.
Who else?

Uh, Irene Goldenberg,
internal medicine.

Daniel Isenmann,
psychiatry.

When was the call
to the psychiatrist made?

Oh... ten days ago.

Please, take a seat,
right there.

I wanted to talk to you

about a patient of yours,
a Joe Gibson.

Joe Gibson?

Well, I actually only saw him
once in consultation.

Did something happen to him?

He´s been missing
for almost 20 hours,

and from what we´ve been able
to determine,

over the last three weeks,

he´s become
increasingly paranoid.

Putting extra locks
on the doors,

taping up windows.

Uh, he hears voices,

has conversations
with nonexistent people.

I also think he believes that
these nonexistent people

are following him
and trying to kill him--

to the degree
that he has obtained a gun.

Now, I know
that he´s fired the gun.

I believe
he was shooting at no one.

I need to know
what your diagnosis of him was.

I´m sorry, Agent Malone.

You know I cannot give you
a diagnosis.

Doctor, there is a man out there
with a gun

who is dangerous to himself
and to everybody else.

I need
to find him,

and in order to do that,

I need all the information
I can possibly get.

The kind of person

that you´re
describing...

is schizophrenic.

He´s a paranoid schizophrenic.

Just because we´re dealing
with a schizophrenic

doesn´t mean we´re dealing
with a random,

haphazard set of events.

Delusions, which are one
of the hallmarks

of this disease,
are defined as fixed,

false beliefs.

They´re organized
in a systematic fashion.

Wow. We always kind of thought
that psych degree on your wall

was one of those mail-in jobs.

No, that would be
my bowling award.

My point is this.

I believe that there is
a unifying theory

to Joe Gibson´s delusions.

I also believe
that he is using

real events and incorporating
them into his delusions.

For example, he believes
that he´s being persecuted

by somebody named Peterson.

Now, I checked
with the building supervisor.

Last week,

an exterminating company
came in to fumigate.

The name of the company
was Peter & Sons.

He combined the names
to create Peterson.

He already believes

that somebody is
out to get him.

Seeing the exterminator
just enforces the delusion.

Okay, so he´s delusional
and paranoid,

and he´s got a gun.

That is not a great combo.

And we have no idea
where he´d go

or what he´s trying to do.

Now, like I said,
to him, there is a logic.

What we have to do is figure out
what that logic is.

Then I think we stand a chance
of finding him.

Finally.
Well, we found

his sister listed
under her married name.

She´s on her way in,

and hopefully she can lend us
some insight.

Okay, this is weird.

Joe Gibson sent this to himself.

He just never picked it up.

What is all this stuff?

It´s, like, lists,
numbers, initials.

Doesn´t make sense.

Mm, maybe
it´s some kind of code.

"Make sure DS knows

about D.P.

A."

DS...

Yep.

Here we go.
"Ask DS about 95."

We´ve got to find out
if there was a DS in his life.

How ´bout an Alice?

Did you know

that your brother was ill?

I thought it was
a possibility, yes.

That´s why I
came to see him a
couple weeks ago,

make sure he was okay.

And was he?

No. He was scared.

Paranoid?

No, scared of what was happening
to him.

Something going on
with your windows?

Uh, it´s a... bug thing.

I keep meaning to call the
exterminator about that.

Yeah?

Yeah. I´ll, uh...

I´ll get around to that.

Joe, you okay?

Yep. Yeah, fine.

You didn´t sound

so good on the phone.

Uh... I got a
lot on my mind.

Well, like what?

Uh... a lot of things.

I´ve, uh...

actually been thinking a lot
about Dad lately.

What about him?

Um...

I-I-I-I was thinking
about when he got sick.

You know, uh... I don´t
really remember that much.

I´m not sure
you want to remember.

Um...

actually, I, uh... I do.

Was he, uh... hearing things?

Was he hearing... voices?

Yeah, he did.

Is that starting to happen
to you, Joe?

No.

I don´t know.

Joe,

it´s me.

I´m scared, Kate.

I´m scared.

You´re going to be okay.

We´re going to figure this out.

When he mentioned the voices...

...I knew.

Joe´s 26.

So was my father
when it started.

So, your father
has schizophrenia?

He did. He killed himself.

The next day, I took him to see
a psychiatrist for consultation.

We made another appointment
for the next week.

I should have stayed,
made sure he went.

Excuse me, Mrs. Manning.

I´m, uh, Special Agent
Jack Malone.

I´d like to ask you a couple
questions about your brother.

Um, did he ever mention

anyone named Alice?

No, I´m sorry.

Do you recognize the girl

in this sketch?

No.

I´m sorry to do this

to you, um...

He made several
references

to a "DS"
in his date book.

Do you have any idea
who he´s referring to?

Yeah. There was someone
Joe talked about a lot,

um... an investigator
from his office.

I think they were working
together, uh...

His name is Dave...

...Santory, Santini,

San something,
I think.

Okay, thank you.
I´m going to look

into that.

MARTIN:
Alice?

FBI.

What do you want?

We want to talk
to you

about your lawyer,
Joe Gibson.

Never heard of him.

Didn´t he represent you
on your soliciting charge?

( sighs ):
Did you get that hair
color out of a bottle?

Alice, I´m freezing

my ass off here.

When was the last time
you saw him?

You know, I could be making
a lot of money right now,

instead of wasting my time
talking to Goldilocks

and a skinny-ass bear.

How much?

$50.

I´ll give you 20.

I saw him day
before yesterday.

He came by here
acting all strung
out like he was

on drugs or something.

Stop it!
What are you doing?!

Alice, I´m getting you
out of here.

He´s going to kill you.
Come on!
Crazy.

Alice, Alice, Alice,

please come with me--
I´ll take you home

to your Mom, Dad--
you´ll be safe.
Hey, hey!

What the hell
you doing, huh?

I´m saving her.

You´re saving her?

Go on, Alice,
get out of here.

Freak.

I walked away.

I didn´t see what
happened next.

Is your, uh,
business manager

the kind of guy
who might get upset

if someone tried to mess
with his investment?

Nobody´s ever tried.

Where do we find him?

But you can´t tell him
I sent you.

We won´t.

His name is Jimmy.

He hangs out on
123rd Street,

Seventh Avenue.

Thank you.
Thank you.

So what´s going on?

Joe´s got himself
in some kind of trouble?

He´s been missing
for two days,

Mr. Santorum.

Geez, I didn´t know.

Well, what do you need?

Well, we´ve been going through,
um, his personal effects,

and we found a number
of documents

referring to a "DS".

We´re just wondering
if you might be that person.

Sure. I investigated
a few cases for him.

And in the last
few months?

No, but he did come to me
about a month ago.

He was all wound up about it.

Said we had to meet in my car.

I´m telling you, Dave,
I got a bad feeling
about this guy.

Something´s not right
about him.

Something´s not right about
everybody you defend, Joe.

Yeah, but this one´s
different.

Should´ve seen him when he was
talking to the police.

He wasn´t nervous at all.

He´s done this before, Dave...

with other girls,
and gotten away with it.

I´m sorry, Joe,
I can´t do it.

I´m swamped right now.
It´s not going

to take you long--
all the information´s
right here:

where he lived,
where he worked.

Maybe if you dig around,
you´ll find something.

Look it, even if I did have
the time,

you´re talking
about investigating

one of your own clients.

Now, I don´t got a
degree, counselor,

but isn´t that a no-no
with you guys?

You know what, Dave?
Just forget it.

Hey, Joe.

No, thanks for nothing.

I never figured you
for a coward, Dave.

Anyway, that was it.

What was the
client´s name?

I don´t know.
I didn´t want to know.

Holtzman finds out
I´m investigating a client,

I lose my job.

So, you only met with Gibson
once about this?

Yeah. Why?

Well, because we found
a number of pages

torn out of a date book
that referred to "DS"

and that he´d met him
several times

in the last few weeks.

Maybe you got the wrong DS.

I told you, man,
I didn´t do anything to him!

What do you got?

Joe Gibson´s wallet.

He gave that to me.

So, Joe Gibson just gave you
his wallet, huh?

Come on, you can do better
than that.

It was two days ago.

He was hassling one of my girls.

Hey! What the hell
you doing, huh?

I´m saving her.

You´re saving her?

Go on, Alice,
get out of here.
Freak.

I need to protect her.
I need to take her home.

I can´t let you do that.

Alice and I are partners.

We make a lot of money.

Money?

Fine, here. Take it.

Take it all, take it.

Just let me have Alice.

Hey, tell you what?

I´m going to take your money.

I´m going to keep Alice
just for tonight...

...then you can have her.

Okay...

Okay.

Wait, wait.

He took something

out of the wallet--
it was a little picture

or something--
and then he handed
it back to me.

I´m telling you,
that was it.

That´s a lovely story.

Let´s go.

So, when Mr. Gibson
was talking to you

about getting off a case,
he never mentioned anything

about a guy who took girls,
hurt girls? I mean...

Joe has over a
hundred cases.

I wouldn´t really know
too many of the specifics.

You don´t remember
anything,

nothing about a rapist
or pedophile?

You have the case files.

You´d know as
well as I would.

Mrs. Holtzman,
we´re on the same side.

Well, I guess I´m not used
to having the government

going through
our confidential files.
Well, I guess

you didn´t get the memo:
under the Patriot Act,

there´s no such thing
as a confidential file.

What do you need?

You know what I need.

( phone rings )
Excuse me.

Hello?

What?

When?

Oh, my God.

I´ll be right there.
I´ll be right there.

That was my nanny.

She was bringing
my five-year-old daughter Sophie

home from the movies
right near our house,
and Joe was there.

He took her. He just came up
and grabbed her and took off.

What the hell´s going on?

HOLTZMAN:
Ment... mentally ill?

Like how mentally ill?

We think Joe may be having
a schizophrenic episode.

Is he dangerous?

We don´t know.

How well does he know
your daughter?

They met a couple
times at the office.

She... she hangs out there
sometimes after school.

Ms. Holtzman,

did you ever notice anything
odd about their interactions?

No, I didn´t.

Oh, my God.

Alice.

What?

He called her Alice.

Binderman´s going to
ding you either way

so make sure you preserve
it all for appeal.

And where has
my wandering daughter gone?

What, are you getting
some tips for opening arguments?

She´s got some great ideas.

Come on, honey,
we´ve got to go.

Nana´s going
to be there soon.

Say good-bye to Joe.

Bye, Joe.

Bye, Alice.

My name´s not Alice.

It´s Sophie.

I knew that.

( chuckles ):
Okay.

What does that mean exactly?

Do you think the Alice stuff...?

We´re not sure.

But we´re going to do everything
we can to find her, okay?

How are you feeling
about your unifying
principles now?

I take it back.

It´s all a random mess.

Well, let´s look
on the bright side--

he may not be dangerous.

Most schizophrenics aren´t.

Most schizophrenics also
aren´t running around

in five degree weather
with a five-year-old and a gun.

Listen. An hour before
Sophie Holtzman was taken,

a woman shopping in a mall
in Roslyn

was carjacked by a man
who looks like this.

This is definitely Gibson.

Gibson took the girl
on the upper east side.

What the hell is he doing

getting a car in Long Island?

Okay, I went into his cases

looking for
any connections.

It turns out, a month
ago, Joe Gibson

represented a man
by the name

of Fred Watkins,

who was accused
of trying to kidnap

a six-year-old girl

from the same mall that Joe
just stole that car from.

What did you say this guy´s
name was, Fred Wallace?

Watkins.

There´s a... ( sighs )

reference to an "F.W."
in his date book.

All right, here it is.

Uh... he had a meeting

with F.W.
at a bar in Soho,

three days
before he disappeared.

And didn´t that investigator,
Dave Santorum, say

that Gibson was trying
to stop some guy

who was hurting girls?

Maybe that guy
is Fred Watkins.

And Watkins was exonerated.

The cops didn´t
read him his rights

so the judge threw out
the case on a technicality.

The whole thing was nuts.

I see this little kid,

she´s wandering
in the parking lot,

crying her eyes out.

Can´t find her mommy, she says.

So, I´m taking her back
inside the mall,

suddenly five rent-a-cops
are all over me.

Tough being a good Samaritan
these days, huh?

You said on the phone you wanted
my help finding Joe Gibson.

Yeah, we understand that you met
him on Monday night at a bar.

Yeah, we met downtown.

I´ve got to tell you,
he wasn´t, uh, doing so good.

How´s that?

Well, he was off, you know?

Going on about being followed,
people trying to kill him.

Crazy stuff.

Did he mention anything about
a girl by the name of Alice?

Not that I remember.

According to
the bartender,

he talked about Alice
extensively.

So, which is it?

I never heard that name.

Let me tell you something,
Mr. Watkins.

I´ve got a very sick man
out there with a little girl,

in the freezing cold.

If you´re lying to me

and anything happens,

I will hold you personally
responsible and trust me...

...I´m not going to forget
to read you your rights.

( phone ringing )

Yeah?

Hey, boss, I´ve got something
you might want to hear.

Uh-huh.

What´s up?

Two years ago, Watkins
rented an apartment

in Drexel, just
outside of Philly.

At the time he was there,
a five-year-old girl

named Alice Heller disappeared
from her backyard,

which was eight blocks
from his apartment,

and the case is still open.

Maybe Gibson figured out that
Watkins took the Heller girl.

It might be the Alice
he keeps talking about.

Well, here´s a
picture of her.

She looks a lot
like Sophie Holtzman.

Similar coloring, same hair.

Maybe he confused the two girls.

Where would you take
a little girl

if you wanted to save her?

Home to her parents.

( footsteps approaching )

Oh, thank you.

( clears throat ):
Mrs. Heller,

uh, I know this
is difficult,

but I need to show you
a picture of someone

we believe may
have been involved

in your daughter´s
disappearance.

Is that okay?

Okay. Yeah.

I know him.

We were working on the house,

doing the kitchen
and a few bathrooms.

When was this?

About a month before Alice
was taken.

The contractor used to work
with different crews sometimes.

Um...

I-I´m pretty sure though
that the police talked to him.

I... who is he?

You think he has her?

This man´s name
is Fred Watkins.

Wait, th-that´s Fred Watkins?

You´ve heard his name before?

Yeah, uh,

the private investigator
who called a few days ago

asked if I knew Fred Watkins.

What was this private
investigator´s name?

Um... D-David.

David, uh...

I have it. Um...

Santorum?
Yes.

Uh, S-Santorum.

You mind if I
use your phone?

Yeah.

Thank you.

JACK:
Sam.

I just got off the phone
with Dave Santorum´s office.

They thought he was
on vacation skiing
with his kid.

An hour ago, they just got
a phone call from Newark.

He´s been hospitalized--
psych ward.

Whoa.

Let´s go.
Right.

EMT´s brought him in, no ID.

He was forthcoming with his name
but not much else.

He told you his name
was Dave Santorum?

Yes.

JACK:
I hate to break the news
to you, but it´s not.

Jack, if he´s here,
where´s Sophie?

My name is Jack.
Joe, my name is Jack.

And, um... I need your help.

I´d really like you to help me.

I´m trying

to find, uh, Sophie.

Can you help me with that?

I don´t know any Sophie.

No?

What about Alice?
Anyone named Alice?

Dave´s the guy
you got to talk to. I...

I-I don´t know anything.

Dave´s your guy.

Dave can help
you with that.

Dave?

You talking
about Dave Santorum?

Dave.

Dave´s your guy.

I don´t know
anything.
All right.

( echoing ):
Didn´t-Didn´t you tell
these people that you were Dave?

I don´t know,
I don´t know.

You don´t remember that?

I don´t know. D...

Dave. You need...

You have to talk to Dave.
Dave knows where she is.

Look, Joe,

I really need to find Alice,

and I really need your help

to do it.

( echoing ):
Just tell me where she is,

tell me where she is...

Agent Malone.

I´m sorry,

but are you going

to be much longer?

He really needs to rest.

Just-Just-Just-Just
give me two minutes.

What?

Agent Malone?

A-A-Agent Malone?

W... Why did she call you
Agent Malone?

It doesn´t matter.
Where are you from?

You from the government?

Do you work for the government?
It doesn´t matter.

Why did she call you that?

It doesn´t matter, Joe.

All I want to do...
is help Alice.

Sure you do.

Sure you do.

Get anything from the cops?

Yeah.

The State Police picked
him up wandering

through traffic on the New
Jersey Turnpike with this.

It´s a child´s sweater.

Now, we don´t know
yet if it´s Sophie´s.

The nanny did not
mention anything
about a blue sweater.

We´re checking on it now.

We also found this.

Now, that pimp mentioned

that he pulled a picture
out of his wallet.

I´m thinking this
is it, and maybe

that´s where he´s
headed with Sophie.

Come on.

All right.

He had this with him?

I was just wondering if it
was significant in any way?

It´s, uh,

New Hampshire,
The White Mountains.

We had a cabin up there

when we were kids.

Is it possible that Joe
was headed out there?

I mean, especially

if he had fond memories
of the place?

He doesn´t.
Uh, not anymore.

This is where
our father killed himself.

I´m sorry.

Would you mind telling
me what happened?

He, uh, shot himself.

We, uh, scattered his ashes
in the lake.

It was in his will.

The place must have meant a lot
to him.

Yeah, it did.

It meant a lot to all of us.

I don´t know.

My family moved around so much,

the-the lake was

the only place
that really felt like home.

All right.

It feels right
that he´s there.

VIVIAN:
Hey, I just

got off the phone
with the real Dave Santorum.

He´s skiing with his family,

doesn´t know anything
about this.

Yeah? Well, I just
got off the phone

with the New Jersey
State Police.

They found the car
that Gibson stole

on the side of the highway,
near Newark.

Apparently,
he ran out of gas.

The Jersey Turnpike runs
straight through Drexel.

Alice Heller´s hometown.

So, he was taking Sophie
to Alice´s home.

Yeah, but Martin´s
been waiting there.

Obviously, Joe
never showed up.

And when they
found the car,

it was in the
northbound lane.

He was headed back
to New York, Viv.

What went wrong?

And where did
he leave Sophie?

You know, the
temperature

is going to drop below zero
tonight.

I know.

JOE:
You found her,
didn´t you?

You can tell me
if you found her.

JOE:
You know I can´t
tell you that.

You can tell me
if you found her.

No. They´ll kill you, remember?

That´s why we did it this way,

to protect you.

Remember?

I know.

She´s safe now,
isn´t she?

Joe, isn´t she safe?

I don´t know.

Where is she?

Where is she?

I don´t know.

DANNY ( sighing ):
How´s he doing?

I think I´m starting
to understand.

What?

How Dave Santorum is connected
to all of this.

I think that Gibson

suspected Watkins
of killing Alice Heller,

and he went to Dave Santorum
for help

to find the body.

Santorum said no,
but I think the rejection

from Santorum

sent Gibson even further

into his paranoia
to the point where he felt

he was in danger

because of what he knew
about Watkins.

So to protect himself,

he used Dave Santorum
to continue the investigation.

So, all those meetings
with D.S.--

that was just Joe trying
to crack the case on his own.

That´s possible.

Hey, guys.

I just got off the phone

with Martin.

The sweater is not Sophie´s.

The sweater is Alice Heller´s.

Alice Heller was wearing
a blue zip-up sweater

the day she disappeared.

But how did Gibson get it?

There´s only one way.

Gibson must have found
Alice´s body.

He did crack the case.

SAMANTHA:
Yeah, either way,

this doesn´t help us
find Sophie Holtzman.

Oh, maybe it does.

Gibson´s father killed himself

in the only place
that he considered home.

Home and death.

It´s possible
that Gibson associates the two.

Maybe Gibson was
taking Sophie
to Alice´s home,

but took her to
where Alice was killed instead.

Oh, so what you´re saying is,
if we find Alice Heller´s

body,

we find Sophie Holtzman?

DANNY:
Well, that´s great, but

Joe´s never going
to give us that information.

No, but I know one place
we can get it.

Sorry to keep you waiting,
Mr. Watkins.

You can go.

It´s about time.

You´ll be happy to know
that we found Joe Gibson.

Oh, you found him.

How is he?

Well, you know,
he´s pretty confused.

We found him way out
in Drexel, Pennsylvania,

just wandering around,
carrying a kid´s sweater.

It´s the strangest thing.

Huh.

Well, it´s like you said,
the guy is crazy.

Yeah.

Well, once
his medication kicks in,

we´ll find out
what he was doing up there.

Yeah.

Well, good luck.

Thanks for coming in.

Have I mentioned how cold it is?

No. Not in the
last six minutes.

He´s not coming out
of his apartment.

He´s never going to
take the bait, okay?

He´s been sitting
on this for two years.

No. Now, that´s exactly why
he´s going to take the bait.

The only thing that links
Watkins to this crime,

other than the word
of a total nut job,

is Alice Heller´s body.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Let´s go fishing.

( engine starting,
bell dinging )

He´s on the move.

Danny and Samantha

have him on the Jersey Turnpike

headed south.

( car bell dinging )

Clear.

( boards clattering )

( boards clattering )

FBI!

Stand down!

Get down.

Get down and put your
hands on your head.

Down!

Put your hands
on your head!

Get down!

I´m cold.

Where´s Joe?

It´s okay,
Sophie.

It´s okay.

SOPHIE:
Joe said he
was going

to get blankets.

Here you go.

Come on, Sophie.

Careful,
careful.

Thanks.

JACK:
Thanks.

Paramedics say
she´s going to be fine.

The E.R.T. dug
underneath the
elevator shaft

and found
human remains.

Looks like a
small child.

( car engine starting )

♫ Hey ♫

( laughing )

You, come here,
come here...!

♫ So that´s why
I´m apologizing now ♫

♫ For telling you I thought
that we could make it ♫

♫ I just don´t get enough ♫

♫ To believe
that we´ve both changed... ♫

( crying )

Hi.

Um, I don´t know
if you remember.

I´m Jack Malone.

We spoke earlier.

What happened?

Well, we, uh...

We apprehended Fred Watkins,
largely thanks to you.

W-W-What about the girl?

What about Alice?

Her-Her name is Sophie.

Right.

Sophie.

She´s fine.

She´s really fine.

I just wanted to, um...

thank you.

You take care of yourself.

Thanks.

Thank you.

( whispering ):
It´s okay, Joe.

It´s okay.