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[Emma] I SPEND MY DAYS
LOOKING FOR REASONS...

THE REASONS PEOPLE
DO WHAT THEY DO.

IT'S MY JOB.

IT'S MY WAY.

I WANT TO KNOW
WHY... WHY IT'S LIKE THIS,

WHY GOOD PEOPLE DIE.

[Snoring]

[Snoring Continues]

[Snoring Continues]

[TV: Man] YOU TAKE
OUR NEW AND IMPROVED,

AND THEY ARE GONNA MAKE YOU THE FINEST
CAJUN CHEF ON YOUR BLOCK, I GUARAN...

- HORN, WHAT'S UP?
- THAT.

[Snoring Continues]

[TV: Channels Changing]

- [Man] AT THIS POINT...
- ♪♪ [Rock]

[Snorer Snorts]

LOW-DENSITY STUDIES IN PREPARATION
FOR THE INTERNATIONAL SPACE STATION...

- WHEN THESE...
- [Channels Continue Changing]

- THIS...
- [Snoring Continues]

YOU OKAY?

- JUST A LITTLE TIRED.
- YOU SURE?

THANKS FOR ASKING, THOUGH.

[Door Closes]

[Snoring Continues] [Sighs]

[Door Kicked Open] [Man]
HEY! WHO ARE YOU?

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

[Door Slams Shut]

HEY.

CATCH.

DAMN! [Laughing]

SILENCE IS GOLDEN.

MANAGER HEARD TWO
SHOTS JUST AFTER MIDNIGHT.

ONE ROUND PASSED THROUGH THE
VICTIM, LODGED IN THE HEADBOARD,

LEAVING A VERY NASTY EXIT WOUND.

THE VICTIM HIMSELF GOT OFF A SHOT
WITH A .38 WE FOUND NEXT TO THE BED.

WE WERE STILL LOOKING FOR THE SLUG
WHEN WE GOT WORD YOU WERE ON THE WAY.

SOME REASON THE F.B.I. IS INTERESTED IN THE
DEATH OF AN UNEMPLOYED BAKER FROM MIAMI?

MY GUYS ARE JUST WONDERING.

ONE MYSTERY AT
A TIME, DETECTIVE.

[Siren Wailing]

WE'LL ORDER A G.S.R.
FROM THE CORONER.

GENTLEMEN.

IS THAT HIS I.D.?

NAME'S DARYL NORCOTT. HAS
TWO DAUGHTERS IN NEWARK.

ACCORDING TO THEM, HE WAS EN ROUTE FOR
A VISIT. STOPPED AT THE LINCOLN MEMORIAL.

ARMED WITH A .38.

[Chuckles] HOTEL LIKE
THIS? IT'S NOT UNUSUAL.

SOMEBODY PULLED A JOHN
WAYNE BOBBITT... POSTMORTEM.

[Shutter Clicks]

WELL, IT'S NOT AN
UNCOMMON MUTILATION.

WELL, THAT'S COMFORTING.

M.E. SAYS IT LOOKS LIKE A BIG,
SHARP KNIFE, A HUNTING KNIFE.

ONE CLEAN SLICE, NO TEARING.

WE WERE THINKING MOB, MAYBE.

BOLIVIAN NECKTIE SORT OF THING.

IF IT WAS RITUALISTIC, THEY
WOULD HAVE LEFT IT AT THE SCENE.

MAYBE HE STIFFED SOME CHIPPIE.

WHOEVER IT IS, I WANT TO MAKE
SURE HE DOESN'T DO IT AGAIN.

[People Shouting, Chattering]

WHAT ABOUT THE NEIGHBORS?

MR. LARKIN? SPECIAL
AGENT HOLLIS, F.B.I.

MAY WE COME IN?

[TV: Man Shouting] IT LANDED!
OVER ON THE MALL! IT LANDED!

WOULD YOU MIND
TURNING THIS DOWN?

[TV: Siren Wailing]

[TV: Volume Decreases]
[Agent] F.B.I.'s INTERESTED?

IT'S HER. SHE ASKED
FOR THIS CASE.

[Volume Increases Slightly]

WHERE'S YOUR ROOMMATE?

[TV: Siren Continues
Wailing] WHAT'S HER NAME?

I'M HAVING TROUBLE
READING IT HERE.

YOU KNOW, TRUTH
IS, I FORGET HER NAME.

TWO MEN WERE CHECKED IN HERE.

CAN YOU HELP US OUT?

OKAY.

THESE TWO GUYS SAY THEY GOT
THREE MORE DAYS PAID IN ADVANCE,

AND DO I WANT THEIR KEY?

AND YOU DID.

[TV: Man] AFTERNOON, LADIES AND
GENTLEMEN. THIS IS DREW PEARSON.

WE BRING YOU THIS SPECIAL
RADIO-TELEVISION BROADCAST...

IN ORDER TO GIVE YOU THE VERY LATEST
INFORMATION ON AN AMAZING PHENOMENON...

THE ARRIVAL OF A
SPACESHIP IN WASHINGTON.

[TV: Pearson Continues]
RIGHT AROUND A .38.

WHAT'S IT DOING IN HERE?

I BELIEVE WE'RE LOOKING
FOR TWO SUSPECTS, NOT ONE.

[Girl] HURRY UP!
[Children Chattering]

ALL RIGHT. THAT'S IT!

MONTANA. MONTANA'S COOL.

WE COULD BECOME CATTLE RANCHERS.

TOO MANY CRAZIES.

[Sighs] BOLIVIA.

NOW, THERE'S A THOUGHT.

IMAGINE HOW DIFFERENT A
DAY IN THE PARK WOULD BE...

IF YOU KNEW YOU WERE
BEING WATCHED BY A 30.06.

[Click] POW!

[Laughs] YES, SIR.

I WANT ME SOME OF THAT.

YOU'RE WORKING HARD.

YEAH.

HOTEL SHOOTING.

THE BAKER.

HOW'S IT GOING?

FINE.

I, UM, I HAVE TWO SUSPECTS.

THESE?

COURTESY OF A LOCAL DERELICT.

FORTIFIED WINE ISN'T
EXACTLY BRAIN FOOD.

TWO SHOTS WERE FIRED,

ONE APPARENTLY
AT THE PERPETRATOR,

STOPPED BY A SPECTRA
SHIELD A-350 ASSAULT VEST.

WHAT ELSE?

THE KILLER WAS
ARMORED, PREPARED.

BLADE WORK WAS HIGHLY EVOLVED.

WE'RE LOOKING HERE AT AN
EXTREMELY ORGANIZED NIGHT STALKER,

AND HE'S PROBABLY OUT THERE
NOW, PREPARING HIS NEXT ATTACK.

WHAT? WHAT DO YOU THINK?

I'D LIKE TO SEE THE CRIME
SCENE, IF THAT'S OKAY.

♪♪ [Faint Rock]

[Bartender] YOU WANT THAT
STRAIGHT UP? SURE. YEAH.

DRINKING ALONE
AIN'T GOOD FOR YOU.

WHO SAYS I'M ALONE? MMM.

WE'VE GOT THE NEXT ROUND.

I'M NOT INTERESTED.

LEAVE HER ALONE.

- YOU WANT SOME?
- YOU WANT SOME?

YOU'RE TWO HOURS LATE.

[Bedsprings Squeaking]
[Woman Moaning]

[Frank] ANY PRINTS?

THERE WERE HUNDREDS
OF ODD LATENTS.

PROBABLY BEEN A YEAR SINCE
THIS PLACE WAS CLEANED LAST.

OUR TRANSIENT CONTAMINATED
ANYTHING USEFUL.

[Moaning Continues]

[Moaning Stops]

I KNOW. IT'S NATURAL.

I FOUND THE SLUG... RIGHT HERE.

RIGHT IN THE OPEN? UH-HUH.

YEAH. I GUESS THEY DIDN'T
THINK ANYONE WOULD FIND IT.

[Moaning Resumes]
MAYBE THEY DIDN'T CARE.

ANNOYING.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

WHAT DO YOU MEAN,
THEY DIDN'T CARE?

THESE TWO MEN USED A STOLEN
CREDIT CARD TO PAY FOR THE ROOM.

THEY GAVE THEIR KEY TO AN
INDIGENT AFTER THE EVENT.

THAT'S VERY RISKY.

I'D EVEN CALL IT CAVALIER.

THEY'D BE AWARE OF
THE CONSEQUENCES.

KILLING IS A HUMAN IMPULSE
UNCHECKED. [Moaning Continues]

THERE ARE KILLERS WHO OBEY THAT
IMPULSE AS NATURALLY AND AS CASUALLY...

AS ANY HUMAN ACT.

BUT THERE'S GOTTA BE A REASON.

AN OUTLAW NAMED JOHN WESLEY
HARDIN ONCE KILLED A MAN FOR SNORING.

THERE'D BE A STRESSOR,

SOME KIND OF COMPELLING FACTOR.

THERE'S GOTTA BE.
THERE ALWAYS IS.

YOU WON'T SOLVE THIS CASE
LOOKING FOR A REASON, AGENT HOLLIS.

EVERYONE HAS A REASON.

WHAT'S YOURS?

HONEY, LET'S GO SHOPPIN'.

THIS ONE'S THE LEADER. HE'S
DIRECTING THE WHOLE SHOW FROM HERE.

[Shutter Clicks]

HERE? YOU'RE
TALKING TO THE OTHERS.

I'VE GOT A CLEAR LINE
ON ALL THREE CASUALTIES,

BUT I'M COMPLETELY EXPOSED.

[Frank] THE SHOPPER'S DOWN.
IT'S NOT FROM YOUR SHOT THOUGH.

THE OTHER MAN BROUGHT
HER DOWN. THE SECOND MAN.

- WHAT AM I DOING?
- STANDING THERE.

WITH AN OFF-DUTY
COP 20 FEET AWAY.

WHAT IS THIS GUY DOING? HE CAN'T
JUST BE STANDING HERE TALKING.

[Emma] THERE. HE SHOOTS.

[Frank] NO, HE JUST
TOOK A HIT. THERE, AGAIN.

SQUARE IN THE CHEST.

[Frank] THERE. HE
SHOOTS THE COP.

WHAT'S HE DOING NOW?

EATING CANDY.

[Shutter Continues Clicking]

PRINTS.

[Sighs]

WE'LL HAVE A NAME, THAT'S ALL.

THESE GUYS ARE ON A
HIGH AND MOVING FAST,

LOOKING FOR THEIR NEXT HIGH.

I'M NOTIFYING AREA SUPERMARKETS.

IT WON'T BE A SUPERMARKET. IT'LL BE RANDOM.
SOMETHING THAT WON'T MAKE ANY SENSE.

THANK YOU.

I'M NOTIFYING AREA SUPERMARKETS.

AGENT HOLLIS.

YOU REQUESTED THIS CASE.

- YES, I DID.
- WHY?

THAT'S THE QUESTION, ISN'T
IT? SAME ONE I'M ASKING YOU.

HEY, NEIGHBOR.

- DEAD END.
- YEAH, YOU'RE NOT KIDDING.

I THINK THE TRAIL
YOU'RE AFTER'S UP THERE.

HEY, YOU WANT ANYTHING?

FOOD? WATER?

WE GOT PLENTY.

NO, THANKS. I'LL BE OKAY.

[Woman] YOU WANNA GET HIGH?

[Beep]

I KNEW I'D FIND YOU HERE.

I'VE BEEN RUNNING THE PRINTS
OFF THE CANDY WRAPPER.

AND? I GOT A NAME.

RICK VAN HORN.

AVERAGE I.Q. HIGH SCHOOL
EDUCATION, NOTHING PAST THAT.

EIGHT YEARS MILITARY EDUCATION,
THREE YEARS SPECIAL FORCES.

HIS STEPFATHER DID MANAGE
A SUPERMARKET FOR A WHILE.

PRIORS?

NONE.

WHICH IS MEANINGFUL, SUGGESTING A
RELEASE OF OVERCONTROLLED ANGER.

WE WANT TO DESCRIBE
MEN LIKE THIS...

WITH WORDS THAT CAN MAKE
US FEEL WE CAN KNOW THEM.

IF WE KNOW THEM,
WE CAN FIND THEM.

TWENTY YEARS AGO, YOU WATCHED A MAN
NAMED MICHAEL WYNTER KILL YOUR SISTER.

TWO DECADES LATER, YOU STILL
WONDER... COULD IT HAVE BEEN DIFFERENT?

COULD SHE STILL BE ALIVE TODAY?

WHY DID IT HAPPEN?

YOU REQUEST CASES LIKE
THIS ON THAT ANNIVERSARY,

HOPING FOR ANSWERS.

BUT NO AMOUNT OF DETECTIVE WORK
CAN CLOSE YOUR SISTER'S MURDER...

OR TELL YOU WHY.

THAT ALL ENDED THE DAY THAT
MICHAEL WYNTER KILLED HIMSELF.

I DON'T NEED YOU
TO PROFILE ME...

OR TO TELL ME WHAT I HOPE FOR.

YOU WANT REASONS.

YOU WANT TO MAKE
SENSE OF THIS CASE,

HOPING THAT THERE IS SENSE TO BE
MADE OF WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR SISTER.

YOU'RE LOOKING FOR
LOGIC THAT ISN'T HERE.

SO ARE YOU.

TAKE YOURSELF OFF THIS CASE.
I'VE BEEN THERE. WALK AWAY.

IF YOU WANT TO APPLY
YOUR PSYCHIATRIC TALENTS,

DO IT TO PSYCHOS
LIKE RICK VAN HORN.

I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP.

[Thunder Rumbling]

NO, MAN, NO. BUNGEE
JUMPING IS NOT HARD-CORE.

I MEAN, THAT'S A ROPE FREE
FALL WITH CLIMBING ROPE.

SIXTY TO ZERO, .3 SECONDS.

THAT'S WILD. IT'S FREEDOM.

AND ONCE YOU ACCEPT THAT
FACING FALLING MEANS FACING DEATH,

YOU CAN CLIMB UP,
JUMP OFF ANYTHING.

CONTROL THE CONDITIONS THAT
MAKE YOU AFRAID, YOU'RE FREE, MAN.

SO YOU'RE REALLY
HARD-CORE, HUH, KYLE?

THREE GRAND IN YOUR POCKET,
YOU SHOOT THIS APPLE OFF MY HEAD.

[Chuckling] YEAH, RIGHT.

NO WAY.

THREE GRAND.

TAKE A SLOW, DEEP
BREATH... AND FIRE.

[Splat]

[Laughing]

MAN, ARE YOU OKAY?

THAT FELT GREAT, DIDN'T
IT? THE POWER, THE CONTROL.

LIFE AND DEATH IN YOUR HANDS.

YOU'RE A GOD.
[Chuckling Nervously]

DOUBLE OR NOTHING.

NO, MAN, I'M DONE. NO, I
MEANT IT'S YOUR TURN.

NO, THANKS, MAN.

YOU RUN, I'LL BLOW
YOUR STOMACH OPEN.

AGAINST THE TREE.

APPLE ON HEAD, KID.

I DON'T WANNA DO THIS, MAN.

ARE YOU SCARED, KYLE?

- [Chamber Clicks]
- YES.

THAT'S EXACTLY THE
WRONG ATTITUDE.

CONTROL THE CONDITIONS
THAT MAKE YOU AFRAID,

AND YOU'RE FREE. THAT'S
WHAT YOU SAID, RIGHT?

YOU FACE DEATH, YOU'RE FREE.

- [Gunshot]
- [Body Falls]

YOU'RE FREE.

[Chuckles]

[Radio: Dispatcher] CHARLIE
91, DO YOU NEED BACKUP?

KYLE RILEY. HE DIED
AROUND MIDNIGHT LAST NIGHT.

WE FOUND HIS MOUNTAIN
BIKE OVER THERE.

WE ASSUME HE TRANSPORTED IT,
BUT WE HAVEN'T FOUND THE CAR.

[Paramedic] WATCH YOUR
STEP. MOVE THAT BACK.

IT'S PROBABLY BEEN STOLEN.

YOU SAY YOU KNOW
WHO DID THIS? YEAH.

ANYBODY HAVE A TAPE MEASURE?

GIVE ME A TAPE MEASURE.

HERE. THANKS.

HOW TALL WAS KYLE RILEY?

JUST UNDER SIX FEET.

I'M NOT SURE I KNOW
WHAT YOU'RE DOING.

[Frank] AGENT HOLLIS.

WHAT HAPPENED HERE?

I THINK THEY WERE PLAYING SOME
SORT OF GAME. ONE MISS, ONE HIT.

ONE GUESS WHO WAS
BEHIND THE TRIGGER.

[Gunshot]

VAN HORN IS AN EXPERT SHOT.

HE WAS A MILITARY SNIPER.
FIRST SHOT WASN'T AT THE VICTIM.

WILLIAM TELL, BUT
WITH TWO PLAYERS.

FIRST UP WAS VAN HORN.

I THINK YOU'RE RIGHT.

HE STOOD HERE, EXCITED, LIKE WE SAW
ON THE VIDEOTAPE FROM THE SUPERMARKET.

SHOOT, BE SHOT.

RANDOM. WILD. CHANCE.

ALL TO IMPRESS THE GIRL.

[Shutter Clicks] SHE'S
NOTHING TO HIM. NOBODY IS.

NO.

THAT'S WHY THEY FOLLOW
HIM. THAT'S HIS POWER.

AND HIS POWER IS THEIR DISEASE.

[Chattering, Indistinct]

[Whispering] WE'RE ON
TV. WE'RE EVERYWHERE.

I THINK YOU SHOULD CALM DOWN.

PETER WENT TO GET ICE CREAM. YOU
GO FIND HIM. I'LL GO GET THE TRUCK.

COOL.

WHAT ARE YOU
DOING? I NEED MY CAR!

TELL IT TO IMPOUND.

LOWER THE DAMN CAR!
NOW! NOW! OKAY, OKAY, OKAY.

[Passersby Shouting]

DROP THE GUN, LADY. DROP IT.

TAKE IT EASY. JUST TAKE
IT EASY. [Woman Grunts]

WHOA-WHOA-WHOA. WE GOT
NOTHIN'. IT'LL NEVER WORK.

ALL RIGHT. AAH!

LET'S GET THOSE OFF.

THAT SHOULD MAKE IT EASIER
TO TALK. I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY.

HERE'S THE PROBLEM
WITH THAT, JONI.

YOU'RE THE ONE WITH THE
RECORD. NOT RICK, NOT PETER.

YOU'VE DONE TIME TWICE.

THAT MAKES THIS
THREE STRIKES FOR YOU.

JUST SHOPLIFTING
AND A LITTLE DOPE.

[Emma] I'M NOT
SAYING THE LAW'S FAIR.

BUT THEY'LL COME AFTER
A REPEAT OFFENDER...

HARDER THAN THEY'LL
COME AFTER RICK.

THAT'S A FACT.

SHE'S LUCKY YOU GUYS
ARE HANDLING THIS.

MY RESPONSE WOULD BE
GO ONE-ON-ONE WITH THEM.

YEAH.

[Emma] RIGHT NOW, MY ONLY CONCERN
IS MAKING SURE NO ONE ELSE GETS HURT.

IF YOU'LL HELP
ME, I'LL HELP YOU.

I CAN'T.

JONI, YOU COULD HAVE SHOT THAT
TOW TRUCK DRIVER, BUT YOU DIDN'T.

YOU HAVEN'T KILLED ANYONE.

THAT'S NOT WHO YOU ARE.

WHEN THEY SHOT THAT MAN AT THE
HOTEL, YOU WEREN'T EVEN THERE.

SOMETIMES THINGS HAPPEN.

THEY GET OUT OF HAND.

MAYBE SOMEONE PRESSURES YOU.

[Sighs]

HAVE YOU EVER HAD SOMEONE
THAT YOU'D DO ANYTHING FOR?

[Joni] 'CAUSE THEY'RE
YOUR WHOLE WORLD,

AND YOUR OWN LIFE
DOESN'T EVEN REALLY COUNT.

ONLY YOUR LIFE WITH THEM.

AND YOU'RE HAPPY.

YOU'LL DO ANYTHING THEY SAY...

'CAUSE ALL THAT MATTERS
IS BEING CLOSE WITH THEM.

HAVE YOU EVER LOVED
SOMEBODY LIKE THAT?

YES, I HAVE.

SEE, I NEVER DID.

HEY, HONEY, YOU'RE IN
THE WRONG LINE OF WORK.

GET HER BACK TO HER CELL.

HEY! I NEED A LAWYER IN HERE!

YOU HEAR ME? LAWYER!

LET IT GO, EMMA.

YOU'RE RIGHT.

I DON'T KNOW THEM.

I'LL NEVER UNDERSTAND THEM.

AGENT HOLLIS.

YOU'RE NOT IN THE
WRONG LINE OF WORK.

[Engine Starts]

THANK YOU. THANK YOU.

THANK YOU.

THAT PHONE. DOES IT DO 911?

YEAH. IS THERE AN EMERGENCY?

[Weapon Cocks] [Woman Screams]

WE GOT ANOTHER PASSENGER
TO PICK UP. CITY JAIL.

THEY WANT THE GIRL ON THE STEPS
WAITING FOR THEM WHEN THEY GET HERE.

WHAT DO WE DO?
CORDON OFF THE STREETS.

CAPTAIN, THEY'RE BACK ON LINE
ASKING FOR YOU. KEEP 'EM TALKING.

DON'T SAY YES OR NO. JUST
STALL. DON'T GIVE THEM ANYTHING.

HOW LONG TILL STATE SWAT
ARRIVES? AT LEAST 30 MINUTES.

WE'VE GOT TO STALL
THEM UNTIL THEN.

COME ON, COME ON.

[Van Horn] IS ANYONE THERE?

- THIS IS CAPTAIN KEVIN MANN.
- CAPTAIN, MY CAPTAIN.

TURN RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW.

- IS EVERYONE THERE OKAY?
- I CAN'T SPEAK FOR THE OTHERS,
BUT I'VE BEEN BETTER.

IT'S 'CAUSE I'M NOT SEEING
JONI OUTSIDE LIKE I SAID.

STOP RIGHT UP THERE.

- HOW CAN WE PUT AN END
TO THIS, RICK?
- I ALREADY TOLD YOU, KEVIN.

BRING JONI OUT, OR I KILL
EVERYBODY ON BOARD!

ALL OFFICERS ARE BACK FROM
PATROL. EVERYONE'S IN POSITION.

HOW MANY? TWELVE.
COUNTING US, 14.

- IS ANYONE THERE?
- I'M HERE.

WELL, ARE YOU DEAF, OR ARE YOU
STUPID? WHAT'S YOUR DAMN PROBLEM?

- WHAT'S GOING ON?
- AHH!

HE JUST HUNG UP.

YOU'LL HEAR FROM HIM AGAIN.

[Peter Screaming]

[Screaming Continues]

- SNIPERS, PREPARE TO FIRE.
- NO. TELL THEM TO HOLD
THEIR FIRE, NOT TO SHOOT.

YOU MAGGOTS!

[Passengers Gasping, Whimpering]

[Radio: Reporter] AUTHORITIES WERE
FIRST ALERTED TO THE THREAT...

AS THE HIJACKED BUS DROVE
ERRATICALLY THROUGH RED LIGHTS,

NEARLY HITTING
SEVERAL MOTORISTS.

AVOID THE AREA OF THE POLICE STATION AT
THE INTERSECTION OF MADISON AND HIGHLAND,

WHERE TWO HEAVILY ARMED WHITE
MALES HOLD 11 HOSTAGES IN AN F.R.D. BUS.

STAY TUNED FOR STREET CLOSURES
AND OTHER BREAKING NEWS...

[Mann] LET'S PUT THE
WOMAN ON THE PHONE.

HAVE HER TALK TO HIM.
TRY AND BUY SOME TIME.

THAT WON'T FIX IT.

HE'S ON A SPREE. HE
WANTS A FIREFIGHT.

HE'S NOT GONNA TRY AND BLAST HIS WAY INTO
A POLICE STATION. CAPTAIN, WE GOT MOVEMENT.

[Gasps]

- TELL YOUR MEN TO GET READY.
- FOR WHAT?

THEY'RE NEVER GONNA LET HER GO.

WE COULD KILL EVERY MORON ON
BOARD; THEY STILL WOULDN'T LET HER GO.

SO, WHAT DO WE DO? WE
POWER IN THERE AND GRAB HER.

[Laughing] I SAW
'EM. WE CAN DO IT.

LOOK AT US.

WE'RE UNSTOPPABLE.

YOU AND ME.

KING OF THE WORLD!

SNIPERS, HOLD FIRE UNTIL THEY'RE
WELL CLEAR OF THE HOSTAGES.

[Peter] DAMN IT.

YOU AND ME, MAN.

[Screams]

SNIPERS, WHO'S
GOT A BEAD ON THEM?

[Groans]

[Officer On Bullhorn] MAN
DOWN. HOLD YOUR FIRE.

SUSPECT DOWN. SUSPECT DOWN.

HELP.

STOP THE CAR! [Grunting]

BACK UP.

COME ON, MOVE IT, MOVE IT!

LET'S GO! CHECK
UNDERNEATH THE VEHICLES!

HERE. I GOT NOTHIN'!

OKAY, SPREAD OUT.
CHECK EVERY VEHICLE!

WELL, WELL.

LOOKS LIKE FATE BROUGHT US
TOGETHER, DIDN'T IT, MISS F.B.I.?

YOU MISSED ALL THE
EXCITEMENT, BUT MAYBE WE

CAN FIGURE OUT SOMETHING
FOR THE TWO OF US.

[Cell Phone Ringing] I WANT DOUBLE CARS
ON EACH OF THESE PERIMETER BRIDGES.

I DON'T WANT ANYONE
MISSING THE INTERSTATE.

YEAH. [Van Horn] PULL OVER.

[Emma] KEEP AWAY FROM ME.

HE'S WITH HOLLIS. GET ME A CAR.

[Van Horn] I'M TRYIN',
BUT IT IS VERY HARD.

ALL FUN AND GAMES,
HUH? YOU'LL WIND UP DEAD.

THEY GAVE IT THEIR BEST SHOT.

PULL OVER.

TRIANGULATE THIS CALL. I NEED A CHOPPER
OVER THERE, AND AN E.M.T. CREW, NOW!

YES, SIR! [Siren Blaring]

PULL OVER!

ARE YOU SCARED... EMMA?

[Chamber Cocks]

YES.

THAT'S SMART NOT TO LIE.

PEOPLE ARE DEAD.

- I DON'T HAVE TIME
FOR YOUR GAMES.
- PULL OVER.

OKAY.

OKAY.

BUT FIRST, TELL ME WHY.

WHY?

YOU TELL ME.

HEL...

HELP...

HELP...

[Sobbing]

[Emma] WHAT IF THERE
IS NO "WHY," MEL?

WHAT IF YOU CAN NEVER KNOW...

IF THERE IS NO WHY?

[Child] I MADE THIS!