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Previously on "Clarice"...DNA
says you were right.

Hudlin was the man
you saw at Woodhaven

the night Marilyn
Felker killed herself.

Joe Hudlin.

Alastor Pharmaceuticals'
fixer-lawyer.

Hudlin said he was in
the middle of a big acquisition.

Is Alastor Pharmaceuticals
in the middle of a buy-out?

Tyson Conway, whose dad owns
Alastor Pharmaceuticals.

I need your help.

I think your father
is associated

with some very, very bad people.

Julia Lawson?

You're a senior accountant
at Alastor Pharmaceuticals?

That's right.

Three women are dead.

They were in a clinical
trial for Reprisol.

All three had children
with birth defects.

I'm gonna
turn Catherine in

to the Carney's Point
New Jersey Police.

There have to be consequences.

They don't want us to run.

They want us to suffer.

This is enough,
right? For the lawyer?

I remember men.

Are you sure that
this story you've been

telling yourself
is the whole story?

Clarice's Father: Hey.

You know what you
got to do, right?

You're my good little deputy.

Someone told me once
this is the hardest time.

When you're angry.

What's the freezing
point of nitrogen?

Minus 210 degrees Celsius.

Freeze the anger.

And suddenly, I could see.

So let's see.

Multiple crimes.

Different crimes.

But that's just it.

This conspiracy started
in the one mind.

Probably Hudlin's.

We need to profile
this conspiracy

like we'd profile a killer.

One mind.

One monster.

Each murder was crafted to
look like something it wasn't.

He could've sealed these
women in 55 gallon drums

and dumped them in a
landfill somewhere.

They'd be gone forever. Easy.

But painting them as
victims of a serial killer?

Cutting and biting?

And he left them all
where they would be found.

He wanted to leave
an impression.

A deep one.

Like a scar.

He didn't want them
to have any dignity.

He believed these
women deserved it,

and he wanted
everyone to know it.

They wronged
him. Personally.

Rebecca Clark-Sherman...
Her suicide,

that was about shame.

Even if this is corporate,

to protect the Alastor merger

somehow, it's really
all about him.

A narcissist,
yes, but more than that.

He didn't have to have
Wellig assassinated

in a room full of FBI agents.

He wanted to show
us that he could.

Most killers don't like
to show their work.

This guy

it's only real if
there's an audience.

Mr. Hagen built this company
from one lab in Rochester.

Alastor is like a child to him.

So let's not dick around.

You all have a packet.

I think we can agree

we're close to
finalizing the merger.

This is the year he's
decided to set her free.

These are his choices.

These are all signatures.

These are...

They're...

Flourishes.

Yes.

Yes.

He's an artist.

This guy we're unearthing?

Feels like Hudlin.

Yeah, sure feels like
the kind of guy who would

prance around a ward
full of coma victims.

Hey. What?!

You need to keep

your cool.

Herman. His office.

Last time he wanted to see me,

he ordered me to
investigate you.

He's not one for good news.

So, he got your complaint.

George said it'd be quick.

You don't think he'll
try to fire you?

I don't.

That'd be too
quick and painless.

They squeeze you and
squeeze you until you quit,

is my understanding.

Whatever you need.

I know.

Starling.

They're closing this deal.

Now? Yes.

Things are gonna move
faster than you can imagine.

You better get here,
because everything

you need to get these guys

is about to go into a warehouse
in the Cayman Islands.

Hey.

Julia?

Julia, are you there?
We need you in there.

We're at the last hurdle.

Sorry.

Julia, are you there?

If this sale is going
through, Julia's right.

It's gonna be chaos.

We need a warrant,
like, yesterday.

I want to talk to Tyson
Conway about Hudlin again,

see if Hudlin fits our profile.

Hey! There he is.

The prodigal son returns.

Welcome back. How
are the in-laws?

They're okay.

It was a lot of years of stuff
to move into a small place,

so it's, uh, good I went.

What's up? Where are we at?

Someone bring him up to speed.

I'm going to Main Justice.

Time to come clean to the AG.

Tell her we never dropped
the investigation.

Whoa. No more Secret Squirrel?

Well, we're there.

We'll need subpoenas,
warrants, indictments.

She's not gonna like that
we kept her in the dark.

Good to see you.

Looks like I missed some stuff.

Let's see...

Got a copy of your
EEOC complaint.

I'm glad you're speaking up.

This place needs
a house cleaning.

But mostly, I just
want to see if you had

any, uh, questions.

Questions?

About what happens next.

The Bureau will
ask for a mediator.

Your lawyer will
probably reject that,

and then things will play out.

Meantime, I want to make sure

that our relationship
doesn't suffer.

Can we just let the
lawyers talk to the lawyers

and not let it affect
the day-to-day?

You are an asset, Ardelia.

And we're a team.

Of course.

Good.

Thank you.

Four murders.

Five, if you include Wellig.

There's more. More?

I'm exposed.

Good.

Wellig's coroner's
report was forged.

They framed me for it.

A guy named Joseph Hudlin
leveraged the report

and forced us to drop
the River Murders.

He's also dropping pressure
into my custody case.

You're running a rogue operation.
I couldn't tell you until

we had something
concrete. Uncool, Paul!

Something we could move on.

You went behind my back.

This is deep, Ruth.

And it's mean.

And Starling was right
about it from day one.

I'm under fire from
half of Congress.

This is just the nail in
my coffin, and honestly,

your girl may have sunk me
here by turning Catherine in.

Most people end up in jail.

She's in a psychiatric
care center.

Now, I'd have done
the same thing, but...

If Gant and the other
wolves get a hold of this...

I-I haven't
seen her since...

They won't even
let me talk to her.

I wish Starling would
just do what she was told.

She didn't save Catherine's
life the first time

by being obedient.

You knew that.

I did.

Starling's right, and
it's costing both of us.

You could've called.

You're far too wise to want
the pleasure of my company,

so I'm guessing you're
here to profile me.

Not you.

I want to know about Joe Hudlin.

You want to profile me when
I'm talking about Joe Hudlin?

You don't like him.

I just want to be able
to see him clearly.

I think I'm the
only one who can.

My father has a blind spot,

which is counterintuitive

because... he's so successful.

Well, that could be part
of why he's so successful.

Blind spots are mostly a
compartmentalization mechanism.

Wow.

Impressive.

It's just psych school.

I-I've been doing some
digging since we last spoke.

And I think Hudlin
is a predator.

He nudges my father
into a colder place,

especially as he's gotten older.

Some of my dad's
decisions just aren't him.

This sale is gonna
break Dad's heart.

He just doesn't know it yet.

If he were entirely himself,

I don't think he would
jettison something he loved.

I understand.

Do you?

Well, I mean, my father was
powerful in his own way.

He was a lawman.

He kept me close.

I could count on that.

It was a good feeling.

Being close.

It's funny.

What is?

You lost your father as a girl.

I found mine as an adult.

But still, everything
we do, we do for them.

Well, this has been helpful.

You're gonna go get
Joe Hudlin, aren't you?

You know I can't talk about
an ongoing investigation.

You are.

You're gonna go get Joe Hudlin.

We'll talk soon.

Thank you, Ty.

Okay. I'll look into it.

You have a call.

If it's Llewellyn Gant
again, tell him...

It's Catherine.

On your private line.

Catherine?

Mom.

Sweetheart, hi.

Th... They let you call?

It's not prison.

I know.

I'm... I'm sorry. I...

How is it?

It's nice.

The people are nice.

Funny, some of them.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

In here with everyone, I
don't feel lonely or crazy.

I know me being here
isn't great for you,

but it was the right thing.

So, thanks.

For sending Clarice.

Herman called you "Ardelia"?

Yeah. Called me
"part of the team."

He was supportive
of the cause, even.

Conspicuously supportive.

George said to write
down every encounter.

I want Herman to remember, too.

If I was feeling generous,
I'd say he's so far down

the rabbit hole, he might
even believe his own...

Nope. He's setting
up the narrative.

"It's not us, it's you.

You're interpreting.
You're imagining.

You're seeing what
you want to see."

You people.

Does conspicuous support
count as retaliation?

It counts as a preamble
to a whole lot of hell.

Here. Let me get that.

Oh. Thank you.

Crazy day.

It doesn't seem right.
It's a lot of money.

You guys worked
White Collar Crimes.

Can we tie Hudlin
up for a minute?

Uh, get an ex-parte?

Freeze his accounts?

I don't want him
making $10 million

for murdering four women.

Starling.

They're gutting the fifth floor.

Hold on. I'm
bringing on the team.

Line 2.

So, what does that mean?

It's R&D. I was...

I was going up there to look
for the Reprisol files, and...

Julia!

You can't be doing that.

They're moving
everything out already.

They're demolishing
the place practically.

And the raw data?
The evidence we need?

Yeah. That's where it would be.

Should I go and see
if we can find the...

- No!
- No, no, no.

Julia, do not do that.

Who is this girl? Nancy Drew?

No. Hudlin is watching you.

Just sit tight.

Keep your head down,
okay? We'll be in touch.

Okay.

And you think Hudlin
has these files.

The AG is not going... I know.

I have another way into this.

Go, Starling.

It's a mosaic.

All of it, and we have
been looking at the tiles.

And you have a
profile of the artist.

He's bold.

He likes to see the
consequences of his actions.

He likes to see people
jump when he says.

And it's not enough that
he killed these women.

He wanted to leave their
families with a scar.

Tyson Conway believes Hudlin is
pulling the strings at Alastor,

that he is in Nils Hagen's ear.

That he is manipulating
his father.

What do you want?

I want to sit with Hudlin.

No.

No, this feels too personal.

He tried to have you killed.

Sir, that is why
it has to be me.

He will be smug as hell,

confident, and he
will hang himself.

Take Esquivel and Tripathi.

Sir, it is better
if I go alone...

"I"?

This isn't about you.
I've told you that.

And every time you say
something like that,

I lose confidence.

Lives depend on
you understanding.

Yes, sir.

Take Esquivel and
Tripathi. Or stay behind.

Alright. How are
we playing this?

Do we know about Hudlin and
Krendler, the blackmail,

that whole thing?

Uh, no. Let's say no.

Call an audible if we have to.

Agent
Starling, Joe Hudlin.

I'm Mr. Hagen's associate.

Mr. Hudlin, thank you
for your time today.

This won't take long.

Right this way.

So... how can I help you?

Naomi Myers, a sales
representative,

was found dead of an overdose
of your drug Reprisol.

Oh.

What can you tell us about her?

There are over 7,400 sales reps.

Almost all women.

I'm sorry. I'm not sure why
you're coming to me with this.

Hmm.

I thought you were
General Counsel?

Uh, no.

I'm a consultant.

But I like to keep
an eye on things.

So, you like to keep an
eye on the sales reps

and handle a merger
at the same time?

That seems kind of odd.

There's been no public
announcement about a merger.

Where are you getting
your information?

That's privileged.

Yeah, they just started
packing a couple of days ago,

but they're almost done.

No unauthorized
personnel in or out.

Any idea where
they're moving it all?

Nope, all I know is
they want it on a truck

by the end of the day
tomorrow.

I try not to ask questions.

Man: Let's go. Let's move it.

Hey, there. Hold that elevator.

I have to go to a meeting.

Do you have to go
and count the tampons

in the ladies room dispensers?

I'm gonna need the names
of everyone in the FBI

who has this idea
about a merger.

That's not a thing
that happens.Mnh-mnh.

And I'm going to sue
you and the Bureau

into a deep hole in the ground for
Tortious Interference.

Not now.

Mr. Hagen would like
to meet with you.

No.

Just you.

You probably just screwed up.

Oof.

Special Agent
Clarice Starling.

Mr. Hagen.

Thank you for making the time.

I was curious as
to your interest.

Well, sir, we're
investigating the death...

No, no. Not about that.

You see, I'm very
protective, and, uh...

I was curious as to
your interest in my son.

Was it Tyson that told you
about the sale of my company?

No, sir. But he is helpful

in your investigation
of the dead girl?

Naomi Myers.

Do you like art?

What do you see?

Passion.

Boldness.

Exactly right.

It's inspired by
Alastor himself.

You're familiar?

There are a few Alastors
that I can recall.

There's, um, Prince of Pylos,

and Alastor was the name
of the horse of Hades.

And it's an epithet for Zeus,

the god of, well, everything.

And son of Cronos.

You know your Greek mythology.

Psychology degree.

Lots of Greeks.

Ah, yes.

Tyson told me
you're intelligent.

I see that now.

A sale of a public company is a
fragile thing, Agent Starling.

The timing of your
interest in Tyson,

agents in my lobby,
today of all days.

At my age, you learn
there are no coincidences.

Well, sir, we're investigating
the death of an employee...

Yes. Well, in the
scheme of things,

I do not know this
salesperson, this victim.

I don't know their
habits, their lifestyle.

I don't know if
there was anything

unpleasant

tainted.

Why would there be?

Women.

Clarke.

I have it. I have it all.

You have what?

I'm in R&D, on the fifth floor.

I-It's all here.

A report from Sandra
Bishop's OBGYN.

Angela Bird's pregnancy test.

Alastor knew.

They knew everything.

Um, w-w-what do I do?

Bring it to you? Clarke: No.

No. They are watching you.

Okay. Um...

Give me your fax number.

Okay, you can wait for
your agent in the lobby.

I'm done wasting time with you.

That's ballsy.

We have some
more questions for you.

You can answer them here, or we
can take you down to our place.

What?! Please. You
have no grounds.

Obstruction of justice,
making false statements

to the FBI, being a dick
who threatened to sue me.

You know what? Forget it.

You can just answer the
Grand Jury's questions.

Why do I always have
to do the grunt work?

'Cause you're the grunt.

Five sugars.

What is it about
the story of Cronos

that drew you, Mr. Hagen?

Oh, I suppose he's
the God of Time.

We are in the business
of extending it.

Prolonging life.

And yet you named your
company after his son.

It is like my child.

See, that's interesting
to me, sir, because.

Cronos feared his children
would usurp him the way

he usurped his father,
and so he devoured them.

All of them.

Alastor was the only one
rescued by his mother.

It's a pretty dark tale.

That is an obvious
interpretation.

There is light there,
Agent, if you look for it.

I see it as a tale of survival.

I believe it is a parent's duty

to create a story or a myth

for their children
to believe in.

It's how they learn principle.

I did my best for Tyson.

It is compelling, is it not?

When you buy a piece of art,

you're buying an alignment
of impossible circumstances.

Universal odds against it
happening are staggering,

and yet it did.

It is miraculous.

Like a child?

Like Tyson?

He is the same kind of miracle.

Hmm. Your only child.

What story did you
create for him?

You could probably
tell me, Agent.

You're close to him.

You have created a space
for the two of you.

Manipulated that space.

I would like to know

everything he shared with you.

This one's locked!

Yeah.

She's somewhere on
the fifth floor,

trying to fax the
Gutenberg Bible

one page at a time.

Just go get them from her
before she gets caught.

But play it cool.
Don't interfere yet.

Yeah.

More Casey Laughty, from June.

She started the trial
in March, which means

she would have gotten pregnant
some time before that.

Is this the door?

Yeah, this is the one.

What?

Why'd you stop?

Son of a bitch!

Oh. Uh, sorry. I-I was just...

You're not authorized
to be here.

How about you just
hold up one sec?

One-eight-four, come in.

I'm sorry, who are you?

Uh, I-I'm an accountant.

Come with me.

Security, take the freight.

So, does Reprisol have
a narcotic quality?

Way below my pay grade.

What? Was this girl a
junkie or something?

Just a minute.

A situation on the fifth floor.

Be right back.

Tyson only told me that
you were a great man.

He said you made
an impact on him

that you will never understand.

He said you were a father.

Do you reciprocate
his interest in you?

Why only the one child, sir?

Were you unable to have more?

Is that why Tyson
is a "miracle"?

You talked about survival.

All of Cronos' children
except Zeus were dead.

Is that why the
myth speaks to you?

Let me turn the question
back to you... your job.

You're famously drawn to...

Oh, what is the right
word? Destructive men.

I read "The Tattler", too.

These men that you've
"brought down."

I'm sure you think
yourself superior to them.

Superior to sad little maniacs
with no power in the world,

no form of
expression, no impact,

besides their sad,
little crimes.

They are... exterminators.

You think the women
they killed are bugs?

Rats?

You define their very existence.

You're the most important
thing to happen to them.

I'm a leader of men, Agent.

Any battle, I will
be the victor,

because that is the world.

I am myself, Agent.

You are the bug that got away.

You named your company Alastor

because it was your creation,

and then from nowhere
comes a real boy.

And you must doubt if
he's even yours sometimes.

Never doubt what is mine!

Apologies.

She's
investigating a murder.

Um, thanks for the
sandwiches, though.

Uh, Wellig's is here, too.
It's, uh... It's labeled.

Who is it? The accountant.

This has gone too
far. Take care of it.

We can't. Not on the premises.

I'm leaving you now, Mr. Hagen.

I will see you again.

Where's Julia?

Hudlin ditched us and
gave her to Security.

What did Hagen want?

I'll tell you when
we're out of here.

Security's in the basement.

I saw the cop. What cop?

The Baltimore cop who
brought Wellig the root beer.

He's here.

Well, that doesn't
bode well for Julia.

They won't do it here.

Hey.

There seems to be
a little confusion.

We have this from here.

Oh. Well, okay.

Let me make a copy of
the incident report.

Oh. Don't worry about it.

Oh, God!

Hey. Don't do that.

Relax.

I'm gonna go get the car.

FBI!

- Don't move!

Don't move!

- Hey!
- Don't move!

Stop! Stop! Okay. Stop.

Good God!

There's been a huge
misunderstanding.

Julia, I'm sorry.

This is Julia, our accountant.

A-And Julia was in my office.

Mr. Hagen's security
team overreacted.

I'm so sorry.

Julia, this sale has
everyone on Defcon One.

It was an overreaction.

Of course, you're free to go.

Is everything all right, ma'am?

Yes, I'm fine. Misunderstanding.

Alright, then.

So, we're finished for now?

It's him.

Nils Hagen is the man we
conjured in the basement.

Not Hudlin.

Yeah, Wellig's killer's
on Hagen's payroll.

What?

The men I've met, the
monsters I've met,

left nightmares behind them,
but all of them were outsiders.

They had nowhere near
the scope of this guy.

He's a master of the universe.

He has lawyers and lobbyists
protecting him while he...

Okay.

Can we get Tyson
Conway on our team?

Sir, I think we need
to get him clear.

Out of harm's way.

You think he's in danger?

Well, he worships his father.

Not our department.

Nils' son is leverage.
Bring him into the fold.

Call the AG. We have it all.

What do you mean?

You got to tell him.

It's so good.

Um... w-well, when security
started knocking on the door,

I-I knew I wouldn't have time
to fax all the documents,

so I-I pulled them all together
and put them in a safe place.

I mailed them.

Oh. Uh, sorry. I-I was just...

To my grandma.

She lives in Boise.

Her name's Lena.

You'll have everything in
three to five business days.

Holy crap.

Nancy Drew.

Whatever it is, I
take it it's not good.

I've been promoted. That's...

Onsite Security Supervisor

for the new
Fingerprint Repository.

In Clarksburg? In...

In the boonies.

Basically construction
site security.

Probably working
out of a trailer.

No squads, no other agents,
certainly no Black agents.

Certainly no you.

They want to isolate us.

I don't take it,
my career is over.

You take it, your
career is over.

This is the squeeze.

They act as if they're
doing you a favor.

It's only gonna get tighter.

We're making a deal right now.

You tell me when
you can't breathe.

I'll tell you.

I'm the underwater
champion of Camp Moosilauke

three years in a row.

They can kiss my ass.

I'm breathing.

A security detail? For how long?

Of course. 24-hour protection.
To know you're safe.

Erin will be the
one who kills me.

That's it?

For now.

I'm sorry you and Erin
got caught up in all this.

That's the funny
thing about the truth.

Once you know it,
you can't un-know it.

I wouldn't have thought
I could do all this.

I would have.

Hello?

Where are you right
now? Are you alone?

What's going on?

If there wasn't an Alastor,

would there be a
Global Health Horizons?

I... Uh, we have
enough capital to...

Yeah. Yes. We're
dependent on Alastor.

Yeah.

Clarice, w...

Is something happening
to my father?

Is he in danger?

I can't say any more. I'm sorry.

Ty, I need your
help, and please,

I'm only asking you because

well, I would be heartbroken
if anything were to happen

to you or your company.

Ty?

You've said enough.

What... What does that mean?

Is this what you do?

Turn people into whatever
you need them to be.

You wanted to know
about my father,

so you concoct a little

traumatic currency?

A connection over loss?

No. Tyson.

No?

Then what is it? Tell me.

Don't call me again.

You know what you
need to do, right?

You're my good little deputy.

Your daddy's a thief.

Hey.

Nightmares, too?

Awake, and living
in uncertainty.

Hmm.

Yeah.

What nightmares?

Bill?

No.

I keep having these weird
dreams about my father.

They're all

messed up or something.

You know, we grow up
believing the things

they tell us to believe, but...

I mean

what happens if you
find out you've been

building yourself on a lie?

Hello?

Ruth?

It's Nils Hagen.

Nils.

How long has it been?

Just long enough, apparently.

I am calling with a

begging bowl.

You've never begged a
day in your life, Nils.

But you have, as a
hungry Senate candidate.

You were a very generous donor.

Your team is bringing
attention and scrutiny

to the sale of my company.

I see.

We are at a delicate point.

Though I am very grateful
for all the support

you've given me
over the years...

Call it off, Ruth.

I have never and will never

impede the course of justice.

Goodbye.

Lila Gumb did not press charges.

That does not mean
she never will.

And for Catherine,
she had a future

as long as she was the victim.

Now she is a predator.

I will bend you both
until you break.

Call it off.