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METEOROLOGIST: This supercell
is massive, folks.

It's parked itself over
the entire county.

Expect rain and high winds
over the next 24 hours.

METEOROLOGIST 2:
Gusts of up to 80 mph

have downed trees
and power lines...

METEOROLOGIST 3: The National
Weather Service

has issued a tornado
warning for the day...

METEOROLOGIST 4: This tornado
touched down just minutes ago...

DISPATCHER: Dispatch confirming a CSI unit
has arrived at the trailer park

where we have a report
of a dead body. Over.

(loud knocking)

MDPD. Hello?

I'll check the hall.

(thunder rumbling)

Clear!

METEOROLOGIST 5: Three tornadoes have
touched down in the last hour.

This has developed into a
life-threatening situation.

Where are you guys?

Horatio is recalling
everyone back to the lab.

Get back to me
as soon as you can.

H., Ryan and Walter
picked up a call

on their way out
of Hialeah.

They're at the trailer park
near Kendall.

Kendall is in
the evacuation zone.

Yeah, they're already reporting
funnel clouds over there...

We go to get them out of there.

(thunder rumbling)

She's still warm, Wolfe.

Plus she's wearing
her pajamas.

She must have just woken up
when she got attacked.

Look at this picture.

- She lived here with her parents.
- Why did they leave her behind?

I don't understand. This place
should have been evacuated.

The evacuation was, like,
an hour ago.

911 call just came in,
like, 30 minutes back.

Maybe she got hit
with a blunt object,

like these golf clubs?
Maybe so.

I'm going to call into Tom

and see if we can get permission
to move the body.

Dispatch.
Dispatch, this is

CSI Simmons, over.

(static)

Ryan, Walter, come in.

Come on, guys.

(tires squealing)

Eric, take a look at this.

Take a look at that.
Oh, yeah.

Dispatch, I repeat-- this is
CSI Walter Simmons. Over.

(static)

(thunder crashing)

Dispatch, I repeat--
this is CS...

All right, I'm calling it, man.

We got to get out of here before
things get worse outside.

All right.

All right, cut
all around the body.

We'll save as much of the
crime scene as we can.

This is getting worse.

Yeah.

Ryan, Walter, come on, guys,
pick up the damn radio!

H., we're not
going to make it.

We're not going to outrun this.
We don't have a choice.

Here we go.
Hang on, Eric.

Hang on!

We got to roll her up.

- We got to find a closet!
- Yeah!

(wind howling)

Wolfe, I got it!

Walter!

Hold on!
Walter!

Catch!

Hold it!

You got it?!

Pull the line!

Hold on! Hold on!

Wolfe! Hold it!

Wolfe! Wolfe!

Wolfe!

(wind subsides)

(dog barking in distance)

CAINE (voice echoing):
Walter! Walter!

Are you all right?

(echoing): Ryan?
Walter, where's Ryan?

Ryan?!
Walter?

(normal voice):
Where's Ryan?

Ryan?!

Ryan?!

Ryan?!

♪ Yeah! ♪

♪ We don't get fooled again ♪

♪ Don't get fooled again ♪

♪ No, no! ♪

♪ CSI: Miami 10x03 ♪
Blown Away
Original Air Date on October 9, 2011

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

Where was the last place
you saw him, Walter?

Here. He was helping me
move the body to the closet.

You guys risked your lives
to move a dead body?

It was evidence.

Stupid, Walter.

We got to get those hands
looked at.

I threw him a string
of Christmas lights.

Did he make it to the closet?

Why-Why didn't he make it
to the closet?

It was a tornado!

(soft groan)

Hang on a second.
Did you hear that?

I got him.

We got him, Eric!
Where?

He's right here!
He's right here!

All right, Ryan, ready?
Here we go.

Ready...

- Get me a paramedic right here!
- Hey, Ryan. Here you go, buddy.

Let me see, let me see.
There you go.

Ryan, you hang in there!

All right, you
just hang in.

Multiple contusions!
Paramedic, right here please!

There you go. Easy.

(coughs)

Attaboy, attaboy.

There you go, there you go.
Easy.

Easy. Attaboy.

We still have to solve
the murder of a young

woman, my friends.

We no longer have her body,
and we don't have a crime scene.

Cadaver dogs are here.

It was an F-2 tornado.
Her body could be in Broward.

Not necessarily. The F-2 winds,
they clock in at about 150.

So you convert
that to force,

and that should give us the
maximum distance her body

could have been thrown.

Dispatch said an unsub male
placed a 911 call.

Where are the girl's parents?

Parents are
Gary and Laura Sutton.

The victim Ellie was
their daughter.

Tripp's looking for them
in the shelters now.

DELKO: How-How much you think
she weighed?

No more than 110.

Hey, keep your eyes peeled
for a set of golf clubs, too.

Red and black bag.
Could be our murder weapon.

According to these calculations,
the max distance

her body could have been thrown
would have been 2,000 yards.

2,000 yards.
We need to find this girl.

(dog barking)

♪ ♪

(gasps)

Delko, I got a runner.
I need you to head him off.

Stop! Hey, you...

I told you to stop!
Why are you running, huh?

- That woman spooked me.
- You look pretty good

for somebody that just went
through a tornado.

What the hell were you doing?
You stealing from these people?

I wasn't stealing.
I'm scavenging.

Come on, what does it matter?

What you do you mean,
what does it matter?!

These people just went through
the worst day of their lives!

You're going
to steal from them?!

Look at this.
I think this is the golf bag

Walter found in the trailer.
That's what you did, didn't you?

You came back here to get all
your incriminating evidence.

What?

DELKO: Last time we saw
that golf bag,

it was next to the body
of a murdered girl.

You had something
to do with that?

Whoa, hold on there.
I didn't kill nobody.

I'm just here for the swag,
I swear.

And I'm going to take the word
of a scumbag like you?

Take him!

All right, what
the hell is this?

Is this a satellite dish?

I don't know.
I don't know.

We should process
all this stuff--

see if we can put this
guy at the crime scene.

All right.

OFFICER: Good boy. Go on.
What you got?

(barking)

Sometimes he can
throw a false hit.

Is he always looking
up like that?

Hey, buy that pooch
a porterhouse and

send me the bill.

Good boy.

Yeah, this is CSI Simmons.
We're going to need a bucket.

Chief Rawlings has requested

that a CSI help search
for bodies, Eric.

All right, no problem.
I'm on it.

- Just keep me posted, all right?
- You got it.

Dr. Loman.

I'm afraid this poor girl
is a pin cushion.

Do I have anything to go on?

Well, these hematomas
are antemortem.

Someone hit her
very hard many times.

This trauma to the torso,

she probably died
from a cardio-embolic episode.

Could this damage have been done
with a golf club?

Oh, no question.

Swing a club, you're hitting
someone 120 miles an hour.

There's one more thing
I can tell you.

Ellie had a boyfriend.

She's wearing a claddagh.

An Irish promise ring.

Heart's pointing up,
means someone's missing her.

MAN: This is
my neighborhood,

and you can't keep
me out of here, all right?!

CAINE: Doctor, would you stow
the body, please? Thanks, Tom.

Officer? Officer?

Are you in charge here?

I am. My name's
Lieutenant Caine.

Look, one of your officers said
that you found

our daughter's body here.

Are you Ellie's parents?

Yes. We-We just wanted
to explain that there's been

some kind of misunderstanding.

This-this girl can't
be our daughter.

Do you have a picture of Ellie?

Of course.

I'm sorry, but this is the girl
we found in your trailer.

It appears she's been murdered.

No. Wait, wait, wait.

Ellie wasn't with us
when we left.

She, she lives in the dorms

on campus at Dade U.
She wasn't...

She was dressed in pajamas,
as if she slept here.

METEOROLOGIST:
The National Weather Service

has issued a tornado warning
until 10:00 p.m. tonight.

What about the family photos?

I didn't check her room.
Did you?

No, no, she's on campus.

Look, I want
to see her right now.

I don't think that's advisable
at this time,

but I'll let you know.

Hey, I've been through
everything in

that scavenger's bag,
and other than the golf bag,

nothing really connects back
to the victim.

So are you having any luck
with this satellite dish?

Well, it's not a dish, so my
next guess is a flying saucer.

Oh, hey, congratulations.

- For what?
- H put a commendation in your file,

because Ryan told him
how you saved his life.

Ryan doesn't even know.

Ryan doesn't know what?

Never mind. Whatever.

Okay.

What is all that?

The sensors, I think.

'Cause this is an anemometer.
For measuring wind speed.

So it's some sort of a
weather-data-collecting thing?

Yeah, and these are cameras.

This might be
our first witness.

Where is the hard drive?

Hmm. Must broadcast
to a remote station.

I can start calling
the universities.

No, no, no, wait.

You might not have to.
Check this out.

Well, there were some sort
of words there,

but they're all
scraped off.

Yes, but it was stamped.

And when you stamp metal,
you weaken it.

Hey, where's that big magnet?

Um, uh, yeah.

Sir.

Okay, now if we apply a magnetic
field to that area,

it'll be stronger where
the metal is weaker.

And the shavings are
gonna stick

where the lettering was.
That's brilliant. Okay.

"If found, please call..."

Well done.

TRIPP: So why were you guys
conducting weather research

at a trailer park?

Or is it true

they're really tornado magnets?

(chuckles) No, that's a myth.

Our data models suggested
there was a high chance

that a funnel would
drop near there.

So you guys are NOAA
or some local U?

More freelance.
We're storm chasers.

You mean, the idiots that drive
into tornadoes?

Well, we do it
for scientific research.

But that is why
we invented the Turtle.

Turtle?

This.

It's an anagram for Total Remote
Tornado Logging Equipment.

Like today we placed it in
the trailer park,

and then we drove out of there.
When the tornado hit,

it sent us all the data
safe and sound in the Armadillo.

TRIPP: What? Armadillo?

Only armadillos I know
are back home in Lubbock.

It's our research vehicle.

So, what? I mean, you guys, you
guys have an animal fetish?

(chuckles)

No. We sell our data, our
footage to colleges, TV shows.

And our clients, they kinda like

that we have cool names,
weird toys.

So you're not risking your lives

for science,
you're in it for the money.

Did you guys see anybody when you
dropped this thing off earlier?

No, place was like a ghost town.
That's why we were in there.

We're the ones who called
County to clear the area.

So where's the footage
from the Turtle?

No use lying about this, Leon.

Please don't tell
our clients this,

but we got a bug in the system.
It erased all our video.

TRIPP:
Really?

Good thing we got
a few toys of our own.

Walter.

Hey. I've rebuilt
most of the video.

Have these cameras
been rolling the whole time?

Yep, from the moment
they dropped it

to when the tornado hit.

It's not pointed at
the Suttons' trailer,

but it should show us
anyone on the street.

There's our intrepid storm
chasers putting it down.

Walter, is that
vehicle leaving?

No, it's stopping,
looks like.

Freeze that.

I can't make out
that guy's face.

Fits the time for
Ellie's murder, though.

Is that a uniform?

You know what?
Clean up that plate.

(computer trilling)

Car's registered
to a Travis Renner.

Address over at Dade U., where
Ellie went to school.

Walter, you just found
the boyfriend.

BOA VISTA: So, you go to the school,
but you're also in the Navy?

Not yet, ma'am.

I'm on an ROTC
scholarship.

I don't get my commission
until after I graduate.

Travis, let me ask you
a question.

Why would Ellie go home in

the middle of the night?

She said she was homesick.

Ellie was really close
to her parents.

Is that why was she kept
the relationship from them?

She did that for me, sir.

Commander doesn't allow
cadets to date.

You were at the house today,
Travis.

I was worried about her.

All the storm warnings?

I knocked, no one answered.

That's a whole lot of knocking.
You were there for 20 minutes.

I waited, tried calling
her cell a few times.

MAN: Renner! These relief supplies
are not gonna load themselves.

Look, I'm dying inside

and I have to pretend that
everything is great.

I keep going over and over
in my head,

if only I had seen something.

I'm sorry.

Think that's the whole story?

It rarely is.

Dispatch, this is CSI Delko.

I've finished up
with search and rescue

at the trailer park.
Returning to the lab.

DISPATCHER: CSI Delko, we acknowledge.
We have you back in service.

Hey. (smooches)

Come here, boy. Come here.

Come on.

It's okay.

Yeah, you're hungry, huh?

Here you go, yeah.
That's a good boy.

Come here, eh.

What's that on your paws?

That's not your blood.
Come here, eh.

Here come here.

Show me where you came from.
Come on.

(dog barks)

(barking continues)

- Loman.
- Hey, Tom, it's Eric.

Eric. What's going on?

Yeah, listen, I got another body
for you.

Guy's got some kind of,
some kind of wound,

near his throat; big hole.

I'll send someone out.
Wait a minute.

Tom, Tom, what do bubbles mean?

Bubbles are coming out
of the wound.

Eric, that means
he's still alive.

I checked his pulse!
There was nothing!

Probably too faint
from blood loss.

Hang on. All right,
tell me what to do!

Okay, you need to make it
so that he can breathe

through the hole.
Do you have a pen?!

Yeah, I have a pen.

Empty it out so that
it's a tube.

Then feel around for the hole
and stick the pen into it.

There's something in the wound.

Can you pull it out?

Yeah, I'm pulling it out
right now.

Yeah, all right,
I got it out. I got it out.

All right, He's breathing.
He's breathing.

Send an ambulance, Tom!
Send an ambulance.

Hey, you're gonna be all right.

You're gonna be all right.

Ellie's father's
still here.

Said he won't leave
without her body.

Where do we stand
on that?

Still extracting debris.

Hope to send my results
up to Trace soon.

Okay, find me.

Mr. Sutton?

I'm not going, Lieutenant.

I can't leave Ellie alone
in this place.

Mr. Sutton, Ellie's not alone.

She's with people who are
doing everything they can.

But I'm her father.

I have to do
something for her.

You know what?
You know what the best thing

you can do is go home
and be with your wife.

And I'll call you
when it's time, okay?

This never gets easy,
does it?

No, it doesn't.

Just received the results
from Ellie's blood work.

You should see this.

Are you sure
about these, Tom?

Yes.

Thank you.

(phone beeps)

Natalia, the ROTC commander,
I need his number.

Travis, as a cadet,
you swore to an honor code.

That's right, sir.

Well, you broke the code.

BOA VISTA: We just got these
test results back.

Positive for HCG?

What is that?

It's a hormone
that's only detectable

in women when they're pregnant.

Pregnant?

I didn't know Ellie
was pregnant.

And that is the second
time you've lied to us.

I didn't lie to you.

I just didn't tell you.

I spoke to your
commanding officer.

What? Why did you do that?

- Do you know what that means?
- We know exactly what it means.

It means an automatic discharge
for you if you got her pregnant.

Oh, my God.

You just ruined my life.

That's exactly what you said
to her last night, isn't ?

Isn't that why she
ended up going home?

It... it'll be okay.

We know what we have to do.

Make an appointment tomorrow
to get this taken care of.

Travis, this is our baby.

We already talked
about getting married.

After I get my commission.

Ellie, if you're pregnant,
there is no commission.

I don't care
if you're in the military.

Yeah, I know.

You've been trying
to get me to quit for months.

I just walked
right into your trap.

You went there this morning

to get out of the trap
you're in, Travis.

No, I didn't.

I went there to apologize.

Really? You changed your mind
just like that-- that fast?

I didn't want to lose her.

God, even if it meant
losing my scholarship.

But no one was home.

I didn't lie to you
about that.

I swear.

I want a lawyer, sir.

I think that's a capital idea.

Found a... found a new
boyfriend for you.

He's really cute.

He's short.

Maybe more hairy
than you're used to.

(chuckling)

You got a lost dog?

Yeah.

Animal Services
is looking for the owners,

but, uh, I just want to make
sure he doesn't go to a shelter.

I remember you saying how much
you miss having a dog around.

That's true. I do.

You know, I never want
to be accused

of being a home wrecker, though.

Maybe the owners
will come back.

Yeah. I hope so.

So we've got two victims

from the same trailer park.

That can't be a coincidence,
can it?

Well, don't forget
we did just have a tornado.

I mean, winds were strong enough
to turn this thing

into a projectile
I had to pull out of somebody.

What is that?

Not sure yet.

But the material is a...
it's a ripstop nylon.

May I see it?

Yeah.

It's a parachute.

What, a kid's toy?
What do you think?

Not exactly.

I have an idea. Will you clear
off a space for me

on the top of the parking garage
and meet me up there in five?

Yeah.

♪ ♪

What the hell
are you making here?

A potato gun.

Why would you want
to shoot a potato?

Because it's really fun.

I used to make these
when I was a kid,

and I have a feeling
that our parachute

was shot out of something
like this.

What, you think this gun could
shoot through a man's chest?

Sure you can,
with enough air pressure.

I've seen a potato go
through the hood of a car.

Speaking of which,
you should back up.

It's been a while
since I've done this.

(whooshing)

I saw NOAA demonstrate this
once, but instead of a washer

it had a probe attached to it.

So this could be used
for tornado research?

That's exactly
what it's used for.

And Walter ran
into some storm chasers

at the trailer park
the other day.

They were doing
some research there.

God, Eric, it's possible
that this was an accident.

They might have
shot the tornado,

and the tornado
could have shot him.

Problem is we won't know
until we find the probe.

We have no idea
where that is.

Think the probe could be

in the same place
I found the parachute?

- In our victim?
- Yeah.

Eric, that could kill him.

Yeah.
I'm going to the hospital.

Call them.
Tell them I'm on my way.

Okay.

At this point, I'm afraid
he can't move or speak.

You have a few minutes before
we bring him into surgery.

Okay. Thanks.

My name is Eric.

I'm the one
that found you today.

I know this sounds strange,

but we found a piece of
a weather probe inside of you.

There-There's something
still stuck in there, and

doctors, they'll be able
to get it out.

Hopefully, then, we can
figure out what happened to you.

But you're in
good hands here.

And I'll be here.

I'll be here every step
of the way.

Hey, Wolfe,
what are you doing here?

I thought you were
in the hospital.

Oh, no, doctor
says I'm fine.

You know what the guys
in Patrol are calling me?

Dorothy. Dorothy!

Guess what. You were in
that tornado, too.

That makes you Toto.

Whatever, man. Hey, uh, listen,
I wanted to talk to you

about what you told Horatio.

Okay, we can talk about that,
but first, take a look at this.

Surgeons pulled this out
of the guy that Delko found.

Calleigh says it's
a weather probe.

Ah. Been waiting for this.

KPA...

Hmm.

"K" stands for kilo.

Don't know what "P.A."
stands for.

You know, I took a...

a scale and measurement class
in college.

Uh, we used
these mnemonic devices.

P.A., P.A., P.A., P.A.

Pa... pa is a father.

Your father puts pressure on you
to get good grades.

Pressure... pascal.

Pascal is a unit
of measurement

used in barometric pressure.

Okay. Barometric pressure.

You use that
in tornado research.

So that means the storm hunters
did shoot our victim.

Yeah, and I think I know
how to figure out

whether or not they meant to.

These probes,
they start recording

the moment
that they're launched.

So if we match its first
registered recording

with NOAA's barometric pressure
data for the area,

then we'll know exactly
what time the victim was shot.

Yeah, yeah.

But somebody shoots you
in the middle of a tornado,

could be an accident.

Any other time,
it's attempted murder.

Yes.

I'll pull up
NOAA's Web site.

Okay.

All right, first
reading is 913.

913... 913-- we got

a 1:52,
and I got a 10:35.

Delko found the body

at 1:00,
so it can't be the 1:52.

Has to be the 10:35.

The tornado was at 11:00.

Walter, this wasn't an accident.

CAINE: Gentlemen, do those
belong to you?

Yeah, it's one of
our vortex probes.

After a storm,
we drive around for hours

looking for these things.

Where'd you find it?

We actually, uh, pulled it
out of this guy.

Oh, my God.
That's Jared.

We just brought him on
as a partner.

You didn't mention
you had a partner.

Uh, you never asked us.

We just met the guy.

He's a meteorologist
at a radio station.

He called us.
He wanted to work with us.

We must have fired the
probe into the tornado

and it caught
a downdraft.

Well, yeah,
that's what we thought,

but turns out the data
from the probe

suggests it was fired
a half hour before the tornado.

So it's not looking
like it's an accident.

Wait a minute.

Leon, wasn't that
about the time

that he ran off in the
trailer park today?

He's supposed
to work our Doppler,

but all he ever wants to do
is field research.

He's always running off
with the air cannon.

Yeah, he's weird.
He... he'd always come back

with his bag all
stuffed and saying

it was air samples,
but he never showed us.

And today, he
never came back.

You didn't go looking for him?

We warned him to be back in ten.

When he didn't show up, we left.

The storm was pretty bad.

He drove out there on his own,

so we just figured
he was going to his car.

Never figured he'd wind up dead.

He's not dead.

I just assumed,
'cause of the picture.

WOLFE: No. He just
got out of surgery.

So we'll have to wait
till he recovers

to find out what happened.

Well, that's great.

Where is he? If there's anything
we can do to help him.

Actually, there is.

Where is his car?

You know what?
I think this tornado

threw this car 300 feet
from where they said it was.

Unbelievable.

Got a backpack here.

Yeah, grab that.

The weather twins said Jared
was very fond of it.

Yeah, well, I can see why.

Take a look.

Wow.

Jewelry, watches.

Personal items.

You think he's a scavenger,
like that guy you caught?

No, I don't think
he was a scavenger.

I think he was breaking
and entering.

He was a thief?

Think about it.

He hooks up
with these storm chasers.

They go into
an evacuated neighborhood.

Gets out, he says he's going
to do research on his own.

Except he's breaking
into houses.

So he dropped this off,
went back for more.

Right. He's not a victim.

No.

Sorry, Eric.

Yeah, me, too.

DELKO:
Wake up.

Wake up, Jared.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's right,
we know your name now, Jared.

We also know a few other things,
like you like to pretend to be

a storm chaser so you can break
into people's homes.

We still don't know
who shot you,

but I don't even care right now,
because as soon as you're able

to walk, I'm gonna be standing
at that door

to take you
to prison.

(gasping):
I tried...

Tried to what?

(wheezes):
Stop...

You tried to stop what?

(monitor beeping)

You tried to stop what?!

Get out of here.

Now!

Pressure's dropping.
Coming through.

Okay, Tom managed to eliminate
all the tornado debris

from Ellie Sutton's body,
which left us with

three possible sources of
transfer from the murder.

Okay. You mind
working the tablet?

Not at all.

First up is...

...a blade of, uh,
Tif-dwarf Bermuda grass

in her torso,
in the wound on her torso.

Okay.
Center-right.

- Got it.
- Right there.

Now, you know that grass is on
every single golf course

in Miami, so that's probably
from our murder weapon.

Good point.

Secondly, we got acrylic paint
under the nails.

Nothing odd about that,
since she was an art student.

All right.

Finally... okay.

All right, right here
on her face.

The right side of her cheek,

we got a mixture
of ketchup and flour

with traces
of steel wool particles.

Steel wool particles.

So maybe that was left over
from breakfast?

You don't eat steel wool.

Good point. Not tasty.

But you can make
a homemade brass polish

from a mixture of
ketchup and flour.

Okay, now, how do you know that?

It's a little trick I learned
in the Boy Scouts.

Wait a minute.

If a Boy Scout knows it, an ROTC
cadet would know it, too, right?

My lawyer told me
not to say anything.

And you don't
have to, Travis.

That's all
we needed.

I didn't do anything.

Save it for your lawyer, Travis.

I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything.
I didn't do anything.

No, you don't understand.

Ellie died because
I didn't do anything.

What are you doing here?!
Whoa!

Get out of my house!
I'm gonna call the cops!

(stammers): I'm sorry!
I'm going, I'm going!

I made a terrible mistake, okay?
Now! Get out of here.

I'm sorry.
Go!

Just go.

I made a mistake...

I froze.

How could I tell you that?

I watched that man beat her,

and I didn't do anything.

I'm a coward.

You still want
to help Ellie, son?

Can you identify these men?

That's all I need.

(phone beeps)

Eric, listen.

BOA VISTA:
Can you tell us if these

were the men
that you saw in the trailer?

Yes.

These were the guys.

These two-- they were
robbing the place

when Ellie walked in on them.

What about this guy?
What was he doing?

He was the only one
that tried to help her.

(Ellie groaning)

What the hell are you doing?

She's still alive!
You got to call an ambulance!

(Ellie groaning)

You-You've been
robbing these places?

You were supposed to stay
in the truck, Jared.

METEOROLOGIST: This tornado
touched down at 12:54...

Jared...

Jared!

Yeah.

(Ellie groans)

That's what Jared
was trying to tell me.

He tried to stop
Ellie's murder.

But I wouldn't
listen.

You were just trying
to follow the evidence.

This isn't
evidence, okay?

This is bait.

These guys, they put
that bag in his car

to try and cover
their tracks.

Okay.
Well, this is not over.

It can't be that hard to find
a vehicle called the Armadillo.

Well, let's hope so.

(sirens wailing)

(tires screech)

Hey.

Eric!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I got him, H.

I'll handle this, Leon.

Think that's a
good idea, Ronnie?

Don't say
anything, Leon.

This is your
only chance.

Tell you what, I'll
make it easy for you.

Leon killed them both.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm sorry, Leon,
I can't cover for you.

You son of a bitch.
I didn't do it! You know I...

Ronnie killed that girl.

(thudding)

I didn't know
he was going to do it.

Well, looks like a problem
of "he said, he said."

Sounds like reasonable
doubt to me.

You know what, Ronnie, they're
going to believe my side.

You want to know why?

'Cause I admit it.

I shot Jared.

RONNIE: You don't know
what you're doing.

Well, I know I can't
do this anymore.

Jared didn't know
what we were doing.

(wind roaring)

OPERATOR:
911. What's your emergency?

I want to report a murder.

Okay, calm down, sir.
What's your location?

(air cannon fires)

I'm sorry.

I had to stop him
from calling the cops.

But Leon,
Jared did call the cops.

That's how we found her body.

Take them, please.

(shower running)

Hey.

I heard you turned down the
commendation from Horatio.

Yeah, I didn't
deserve that, man.

Saving my ass doesn't deserve
a little pat on the back?

That's what I've been
trying to tell you, Wolfe.

I didn't save
your life, man.

I wanted to,
but I let go.

You don't even know
what happened, do you?

You know, it's because
you let go of those lights,

I was able to anchor myself
to those pipes.

So you did
save my life.

Plus, do you realize
what we've been through?

An F2 tornado.

That story's
gonna get us

free drinks
the rest of our lives.

So give it...

(laughs)

So give it here,
give it here, man!

Ooh. I got to give you this.

I can't. I hurt my...

Shoulder love?

Okay, shoulder love.
Shoulder love.

(both groan)

Yeah.

Probably still dislocated.

Thanks, Wolfe.

You're welcome, Walter.

Let's go.

(monitor beeping steadily,
ventilator whooshing)

If you could talk, I'm... sure
you wouldn't want to talk to me.

I wanted you to meet someone.

This is Ellie.

She's the girl
you risked your life for,

when no one else would.

She'll be there
when you wake up.

♪ ♪

(sniffles)

(sobbing)

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

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