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Hey, Smitty, anyone heard
from Rivers yet?

SMITTY: (ON RADIO) Negative.

I don't mind the overtime,
but you'd think he'd at least call.

SMITTY: We'll advise if he checks in.

Copy. I'm gonna take a leak.

Hey, Smitty, I got something down here
by the utility closet.

It looks like it might be blood.

-SMITTY: Did you say blood?
-Yeah.

I'm gonna check it out but...

You'll want to send
somebody down, though.

SMITTY: Copy.

(GASPS) Oh, my God. Rivers.

TATE: We found him last night.

It's the second guard in three months.

ROSSI: Both stabbed in the neck
with a sock stuffed in their mouth.

TATE: Yeah, that's what made me
think to call you.

The sock could be some kind
of signature, couldn't it?

It's possible.

Forgive me, Warden Tate,
but this is a prison we're talking about.

Isn't every inch of the place
covered with surveillance?

TATE: It's an older facility, and we're
still making updates to the system,

but Officer Hightower
was killed in a riot incident

where inmates
temporarily disabled the cameras.

Well, this could be a retaliatory
act against the administration.

In which case it could happen again.

TATE: Yeah, that's exactly what
I'm afraid of.

Look, I only took over six months ago,
and two men are dead.

They had families.

Warden, we're here to help
however we can.

Let us discuss it with our team

and we'll get back to you
as soon as possible.

TATE: Yeah, sounds good.
Thank you both.

Federal penitentiary.
Technically it is on our watch.

A privately owned
penitentiary outsourced by the DOJ.

-How'd you meet this guy?
-At a conference in D.C.

He was a lobbyist for the same
company that owns the prison.

Why go from a lobbyist on the Hill
to a prison warden in east Texas?

Apparently he got
a nice salary package for taking the job.

And now he's in over his head.

(SIGHS) Two thousand inmates,

and probably half of them
already in there for violent crimes.

Well, the good news
and the bad news is,

we've already got our suspect pool.

(SPIRITUAL SONG PLAYING)

(METAL DOOR SLAMS)

HOTCH: "When the prison doors are
opened, the real dragon will fly out."

Ho Chi Minh.

Officers Keith Rivers
and Rudy Hightower,

both career prison guards,
both married, kids,

nothing out of the ordinary.

The uniform could be the target.

Kill a guard, any guard,
it doesn't matter which one.

KATE: And what about the sock
in the mouth?

It might be some kind of warning

to keep quiet, you know,
like, "put a sock in it."

It could have also just been a gag
to, literally, keep the victims quiet.

Well, either way, we're probably
looking at multiple UnSubs.

This would be very difficult
to pull off alone.

Multiple UnSubs in a prison,
sounds like a gang.

But gangs have gang leaders and the
murders could lead back to one of them,

and by them, I mean him.

Julio Watson, founder
of the Southside Crip Nation.

He transferred in a month
before the murders started.

Wonder if it's a coincidence.

Excuse me, sir. Even I am befuddled.

I found almost nothing on this prison,
but this is what I do know.

The Reagan Federal Penitentiary
was opened in 1969

just outside of Liberty, Texas.
Oh, the irony, I know.

And then it was scheduled
to be shut down,

but Citadel Corrections Company
bought it a year ago from Uncle Sam.

The business of incarceration
is extremely lucrative

and virtually recession-proof.

Citadel Corrections Company

has more than quadrupled
their holdings

since they were founded 20 years ago.

They now have 19 facilities
all across the country.

59,603 prisoners in their charge.

Guess I had it wrong all this time.
Crime does pay.

(SPIRITUAL SONG PLAYING)

GUARD: Two vehicles coming in.

GUARD: Close it up!

Agent Hotchner,
it's good to see you, sir.

Thank you again
for coming all this way.

Hopefully we can help, Warden.

Oh, Agent Rossi.
Hey, it's great to meet you.

Likewise, Warden.

HOTCH: This is our team.
This is Agent Callahan,

Agent Jareau, Dr. Reid,
and Agent Morgan.

Hey.

This is Captain Shavers,
head of security.

He can help you
with anything you need.

Call me Dale, please. And welcome.
It's good to have you all here.

-Right this way.
-(DOOR BUZZES)

DALE: Gun lockers for your
weapons and ammo are right here.

Obviously we had
to move Officer Rivers' body,

but per your request,
we left everything else as is.

-HOTCH: Thank you.
-Thank you for coming.

Polinsky, I want those sign-out forms
logged in before the next shift.

Make sure we get them visitor badges.

Close.

If you don't mind,
I got a few things I need to tend to,

but I'll catch up with you ASAP.

I'm sorry there's no
cell signal inside the walls.

We had to jam it.

Inmates smuggling phones in?

Yeah, it's been a problem, one of many.

What about Wi-Fi?

We got you set up
as close to the router as possible,

but it's still glitchy. It drives me nuts.

Back when I worked on the Hill,
I couldn't survive without my phone.

I got a teenager at home
who knows exactly how you feel.

TATE: (LAUGHS) Well, we have got
a good old-fashioned land line

and fax machine for you, though.

I thought I was the only one
that still used those.

And there actually is
a pretty decent signal outside,

so you're not completely cut off.

We'll provide your meals.
Food's not much to speak of,

especially breakfast,

so you may want to grab something
over by your hotel and bring it in.

JJ: Excuse me, Doctor, when's
the coroner coming to pick him up?

I don't know.

Any idea how long
the autopsy will take?

M.E.: No, none.

JJ: Okay, then, is there
anything you can tell us?

Sorry. I'm not out here that much.
Excuse me, please.

ROSSI: Check this out.

His fingers are broken.

That other guard, Hightower,
his fingers were broken, too.

And if I remember right,
seven, just like this guy.

The M.E. said Hightower's
were defensive wounds.

Probably happened in
the struggle during the riot.

I don't see any obvious
defensive wounds on him.

Yeah. We need an autopsy.

Good luck with that.

Yeah, well, I'm gonna go light a fire
under Dr. Helpful out here.

I bet all the inmates know

exactly what areas
are covered by surveillance.

That they do.

The lock's not picked,

so they either stole a key from a guard
or took one off the victim.

But how did they get him
all the way back here?

They either waited
or lured him here somehow.

And look at this shelf. It's pretty high.

It had to take at least two attackers
to get him up here.

What's the deal
with the shoddy surveillance?

I mean, this is a big hallway.
No cameras?

Ask our corporate office.
Maybe you'll have better luck than I did.

What do you mean by that?

It's okay. You can level with us.

I requested cameras, dozens of times,

but I got shot down because
upgrades cost money.

You want me to level with you, okay.

These CCC college boys
have their heads up their asses.

The warden's a fair enough man,
but he's one of them.

Twenty years I've been here.
They don't care about us or this place.

The only thing they care
about is a bottom line,

and my guys are dying because of it.

MAN: Captain, DSEG supervisors are
ready for you in the main office.

Copy that, I'll be right up.

-Can you two find your way back?
-Yeah. We're good.

You know, Callahan, there's one other
possibility we need to consider.

What if a guard is actually involved?

It just means we've got to be
careful who we can trust.

INMATE 1: Yo, Gene, you got
my carnitas?

INMATE 2: How long you think
they're gonna keep us on lockdown?

A watched pot never boils.

(TOILET FLUSHES)

A watched pot never what?

Nobody asked you about no pot, man.

What does that even mean? Damn!

About time. I'm starvin'.

Come here, boy.

-The Feds are here.
-What?

You heard me.

And you better keep
your damn mouth shut.

Mr. Watson. Sorry for the wait.

I hope y'all know
I had to rearrange my entire schedule.

I have back-to-back meetings
and a conference call after lunch.

Well, we appreciate
your understanding.

What's up, bro?

They bring you in here
so we could relate?

Not exactly, brother.

We just want to ask you a few questions
about Officers Hightower and Rivers.

I ain't do it.

-MORGAN: You didn't do what?
-I ain't killed 'em.

ROSSI: And we should just believe you.

Come on, y'all both know if it was me,
I'd be braggin' about it already.

What'd I got to hide?
What, they gonna give me more time?

I got life plus 30 already.

That mean after I die,
I gotta be back up in here anyway.

All right, then, do you know anything
about who might be involved?

Nah, man, me and my people,
we don't mess with socks.

It's melodramatic.

You know about that?

I know about a lot.

Just not who did it.

MORGAN: And you're not exactly
crying over it, though, are you?

RIVERS: Turn up the pressure there,
Hightower. He can take more than that.

HIGHTOWER: Come on, Julio,
stand up.

HIGHTOWER: Come on!
RIVERS: Come on!

RIVERS: He can take it. Turn it up.

HIGHTOWER: Aren't you soaked, Julio?
RIVERS: Come on, get up.

RIVERS: Stand up, man.

Them two cops,
world's better off without 'em.

According to who? You?

Me and everybody else
in here wearing green.

Ask around.

Due respect, Julio,

but you're a mass murderer
who copped a plea

and flipped on your friends
in exchange for a lesser sentence.

You're not exactly what
I would call a reliable character witness.

Believe whatever you want.
But trust, I hated them pigs.

Matter of fact, I wish I had done it.

It would have given me
something to do to pass the time.

There's a couple more guys
that we should talk to.

So far no one knows anything,
but if they do, they're just not talking.

Maybe this has nothing to do
with gang-related activity.

The one thing they all have in common
is no love for Hightower or Rivers.

MORGAN: This could be personal.

Maybe someone had beef
with those two.

We need to complete our profiles.
The answer's in there.

-How much time do you need?
-Uh...

-126 minutes, approximately.
-Well, hurry.

We should go help finish
those interviews.

I'll join you in a minute,

but first I'm gonna
go outside and check in with Garcia.

(CLOCK TICKING)

The preliminary M.E. report on Rivers

says his fingers
were broken postmortem.

Seven broken fingers
could mean anything.

The number seven is widely
regarded as being lucky,

and it plays a ubiquitous role
in most of the world's major religions,

not to mention
astrology, astronomy, literature, music.

The interesting thing
about the number seven

is that it's not only a factorial prime...

Reid, did you get through the files?

I did, and I found a discrepancy.

There seems to be
a prisoner unaccounted for.

Devon White.

At first I almost missed it
because there's not even a file for him,

but I triple-checked
the inmate manifest,

cross-checked that
with the attendance logs,

and it turns out that one day,
three months ago, he just vanished.

Three months ago was right
before Hightower was killed.

We need to find him.

Hey!

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

-(BONES CRACKING)
-(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

Devon White. I...

Yeah, I didn't know him personally.

I remember him.

D-block. He was transferred to Nixon,
that's one of their facilities

-just outside of Pensacola.
-May I?

HOTCH: Any idea why this
wasn't with the other records?

TATE: Who knows? I can't get them
to do it right over at corporate.

We'd like to arrange to speak to him.

He was here before the first murder,
and that's always the most significant.

-I'll make some calls.
-Thank you.

GUARD: (ON RADIO)
Wilson on C for Shavers.

Captain, do you copy?

Go for Shavers.

GUARD: Uh, sir, we've got a situation
down here.

What happened?

GUARD: There's, uh...
There's been another murder.

Seven broken fingers
and a sock in the mouth.

This time there's evidence
of sexual assault.

We didn't see that
with the other victims.

-Who was he?
-Randall Jefferson Jones,

inmate number 91751.

He was a serial rapist in the 10th
year of a 20-year sentence.

How did this happen again?

These men are supposed
to be locked down.

He was privileged status.

How did a serial rapist
end up privileged?

Jones gave us information
from time to time.

That explains the shift in victimology
and the high level of violence.

Well, at least we know the killers must
be someone with privileged status

on this cell block, right?

Yeah, that's over 100 guys,

and this shot could have been called
from anywhere.

HOTCH: Is there surveillance
in this area?

Not inside the bathroom
but the hallway outside.

All right, we'll need
to review the footage immediately.

You got it.

Doing this while we're here is
incredibly bold. It's practically a taunt.

Or a message.

-To who?
-Us.

GARCIA: Chocolate thunder,
where have you been?

I've left like four messages!

I'm sorry, mama.
You know there's no signal inside.

That is cruel and unusual punishment.

You know that if I don't
phone flirt with you

at least twice a day, I get all itchy.

Promise me you'll check in more.

Hey, what do you think
I'm doing right now? Come on, breathe.

-You got anything for me?
-GARCIA: Yes, of course I do.

I have some decidedly
weird information

about the first two victims,
Hightower and Rivers.

They, for the past year, have had
matching bank activity, and a lot of it.

Like one guy would withdraw cash

and the other one would deposit
the exact same amount,

sometimes as low as 200 bucks,
a couple times as high as 2,000.

They even wrote checks to each other.

If I was a betting woman,

I would bet that these two
have been paying off bets.

That's nice work, baby girl. Good job.

GARCIA: Thank you.
Hey, take care of yourself.

Come on, you know me.

Yeah, I do. That's why I'm saying it.

Can't see anything
on the surveillance footage.

They cut the lights in the hallway
and the cameras don't have IR.

How'd they get access to the power?

Same way they got into that closet.

One of the guards
is definitely in on this.

HOTCH: Maybe not willingly.

There have been cases
where inmates have manipulated

prison staff with threats.

Guys, I've been looking
for connections between our victims,

and I think I may have found something.

Before our dead convict,
Randall Jefferson Jones,

achieved privileged status,

he just happened to be cellmates
with Devon White.

Okay, so why does Devon's
name keep popping up?

I thought the same thing,
so I kept searching,

which oddly enough
led me back to Hightower and Rivers.

They filed more disciplinary write-ups

than any other guards
in the entire prison,

-and guess who got a lot of them.
-Devon White.

Yeah, but for relatively
minor infractions...

Improperly made bed,
non-regulation clothing.

They once put him
in solitary confinement

for hiding candy bars under his bed.

I wonder why they rode him so hard.

Here's the strange thing, though.

He has no history of physical
violence in his past,

yet he made frequent visits
to the infirmary

for injuries related to fighting.

Do we have medical files here?

No, we need to check the infirmary.

M.E.: There it is.

Okay. Devon White.

Looks like he was in here quite a bit.

Broken nose, stitches, missing tooth.

He may not have been
a violent guy when he got here,

but this place certainly
turned him into one.

This man was sexually
assaulted several times,

but why am I not seeing
anything in here about a rape kit?

No evidence collection, nothing.

Probably didn't want to file a report.
See it all the time.

Do you think this has anything to do

with the sexual assault
of the third victim?

You mean like an eye for an eye?
It's a good bet.

We need to find Devon White.

Meantime, we need to talk
to someone who knew him.

Somebody in this place
knows something.

Hell, yeah, I remember Devon,
from up in the library.

JJ: You two were pretty good buddies?

He's the one helped me get my GED.

He's a good dude.

They transferred him up out of here.

He all right?

Mr. Sam Pritchett.

I'm Agent David Rossi. How you doin'?

Can't complain.

Well, you could,
but who'd be listening, right?

Can I get you something?
Water? Coffee?

Okay.

I, uh, I wanted to ask you
about Devon White.

It says here you worked
in the library with him.

Till they assigned me
to another work detail.

I see you worked there almost 20 years.

-Why the change?
-Not my choice.

So did that have anything to do
with Officer Hightower?

You know, I ask that because
I see his name on the work transfer.

GUARD: Hi there, Sam. You miss us?

Up.

You got a lot of books.

-HIGHTOWER: Get over here.
-Got a lot of books, Sam.

Don't you know you're
not supposed to have books?

It's against the rules.

I go where they tell me to go.

Right.

So what can you tell me about Devon?

Good kid, hard worker, loved to read.

Not like most of these
other knuckleheads.

So you two were pretty close.

Ah, I, you know,
liked to look out for him.

ROSSI: And why is that?

SAM: Some of these young cats
that come in here,

they get overwhelmed.

Ain't got the makeup for it.

INMATE: What you doing, newbie?
Where you from, brother?

(LAUGHTER)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

What's up, young blood?

Sam.

Devon.

ROSSI: So he was a good kid.

Well, that, uh... That's funny,

because I got a stack of disciplinary
write-ups that say different.

In fact, Officer Hightower
and another guy, Rivers,

they wrote Devon up a lot,

even took him to
the infirmary for fighting.

I don't know nothin' about that.

Well, did they have
some kind of problem with Devon?

You'd have to ask them.

They're both dead.

You don't say.

Okay, then.

What are you not telling me?

'Cause I'm sitting here
looking at you looking at me,

and my gut says you know
exactly what's going on in here.

I don't know nothin'.

Shh.

Before the CCC took over,
Devon White was a model inmate.

He never got written up.
Not one infirmary visit.

None of that started until Officers
Hightower and Rivers were hired.

And that's right around the same time
they started exchanging all that money.

That bank activity
has to have something to do with this.

If they were paying off bets,
what could they be betting on?

Some kind of regular
poker game, maybe.

Sports, maybe a fight.

What if it's some sort of sanctioned
violence right here at the prison?

You mean like a fight club?

I mean, I have heard of that
happening in prisons.

Maybe it was their own sadistic
version of that using inmates.

That could explain
why Devon was fighting.

So the sock in the mouth
and the seven broken fingers

must be related to a specific event.

And if I'm guessing,
an event involving Devon White.

Our presence here is forcing the issue.

Up.

Captain, I got something.

Take him downstairs.

Get in there.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(OUTER DOOR CLOSES)

I should have figured it out sooner.

Now I'm gonna give you
a chance to come clean.

Who was helping you?

Huh?

Who was helping you?

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

Who was it? Who?

You gonna make me disappear, too?

You better tell me who it was.

They're gonna figure it out.

They're gonna find you,
you son of a bitch.

Last chance. Who was it?

Maybe me and you
can share a cell someday.

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

Oh, my... What happened?

Son of a bitch went berserk.
Damn near bit my nose off.

I bopped him pretty good,
but I guess

he must have caught
his head on the door or something

when he went down. Oh...

We, uh, found all that hidden in his cell.

Oh, damn it.

TATE: Go get that cut taken care of.

I'm good, sir.
I'd like to stay and help.

Shavers, you've done enough. Go.

Captain, I'll meet you in the infirmary.
I have a few questions.

All right. This won't take long.
I'll come find you.

His name is Patrick Butler,
inmate number 312773.

Found the same socks, same shanks.
This must be our guy.

Well, Warden, we profiled
this was the work of a group.

If Butler was involved,
we've only found one of the killers.

Well, I'm gonna go share
the news with corporate.

They'll be happy
we're making progress.

Was Butler a violent criminal?

REID: No, not until he came here.

He was doing five years
for using a toy gun

to rob five banks
in three different states,

but his sentence got bumped up to 20

after he killed another inmate.

ROSSI: Just like Devon White.

Comes in non-violent
and then something goes wrong.

Hey, wait, guys, look at the cell number.

Maybe it's not seven fingers,

maybe it's three on one hand,
four on the other. 34.

Then I wonder what else
must have happened down here.

-You really think this Butler guy did it?
-It's possible.

And our profile may have led Shavers
right to him.

But if this is about foul play,
why would Shavers want him dead?

He may have known too much about
something the captain's trying to hide.

You think the warden
knows about all this?

I don't think so.
I think he's just trying to save his job.

So what's our next move?

We proceed as planned.

We keep conducting interviews

until we find out what
happened to Devon White,

and then we figure out if Butler
or Shavers had anything to do with it.

Hello, Tom.

I'm not gonna say anything.
I already told you that.

(CHUCKLES)
I know. I was just saying hello.

Oh, hey, you know, how is that
beautiful little girl of yours doing?

She's gonna be eight soon?
That's a great age.

Enjoy it. They grow quick.

Next thing you know, they're gone.

Shavers just radioed.
He's on his way down.

It's taken him long enough.

Have Garcia monitor his cell phone.

That way we'll know if he tries to leave.

You really think he'll try and run?

He might if he's got something to hide.

Mr. Ortiz, have a seat.

I want to ask you
a few questions about Devon White.

So you worked on his cell block, right?

When was the last time you saw him?

Do you remember
anything special about Devon?

Oh, man, you got to be kiddin' me.

Well, of course I get
the affirmative action dude.

Why couldn't you be one of the chicks?

MORGAN: It's okay if I call you Tom?

You reported directly
to Officer Rivers?

Yeah, he was my block commander.

MORGAN: Do you remember
this inmate?

Yeah, he looks familiar.

KATE: You took him to the
infirmary four different times.

His name's Devon White.

He was on D-block.

Yeah, yeah, Devon. I remember him.

Do you remember anything
about his transfer?

How about the infirmary visits?

Nope, uh, nothing.

You okay? Would you like some water?

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

MORGAN: You know, Tom, well,
it's just... It's a little odd.

Devon lived on your cell block...

And you saw him at least
five times a week.

But all you got is,
"Yeah, he looks familiar?"

There's a lot of guys on D-block.

You mind?

Okay, look, I'm just gonna
cut to the chase here,

because you seem like a man
who is scared and carrying a burden.

Maybe it's just stress,

I don't know, but it seems like
you're hiding something

and it's eating you up.

MORGAN: Is there something
you want to tell us, Tom?

Something maybe about
cell number 34.

You gotta keep my daughter safe.

Please.

Weeks! I got a proposition for you.

TOM: Shavers and his guys,
they're like their own little gang.

KATE: What did they do to Devon?

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

GUARD: We don't have all day,
Polinsky.

One, two, three.

He told me if I talked,
they'd hurt my daughter.

KATE: Okay, Tom,
how did all this get started?

TOM: They'd round up a few inmates.

Misfits. You know,
none of them affiliated.

They'd pick the quiet ones
'cause they knew they'd be weak.

They made Devon and Butler fight.

Those two, I guess they were, uh, close.

SHAVERS: Come on, Butler.

TOM: Like, more than friends.

And when they refused...

Come on now.

TOM: They only got it worse
from Shavers and his gang.

GUARD 1: Get in there.

GUARD 2: Come on, mix it up.

(GRUNTS)

GUARD 3: Get up!

SHAVERS: Take it.

Take it.

I wasn't supposed to be down there,
but I was looking for Rivers.

Polinsky.

(BUTLER WHIMPERING)

TOM: Devon's lying there, all bloody,
and Butler's freakin' out.

KATE: They made you get rid of
the body so you were an accessory?

(TOM SOBBING)

You helped them kill
Hightower, Rivers, and Jones, too?

I couldn't kill anybody.

It was Butler and I don't know who else.

I just got 'em keys and stuff.

Will you testify to all this?

Yeah.

KATE: How was Randall Jones
involved?

TOM: Jones? Their lap dog?

He'd help them out. He'd round up
guys, get them information.

Whatever they needed.

INMATE: What's happening?

INMATE: Get him!

(GRUNTING)

INMATE: Hold still.

(GRUNTING)

INMATE 1: That's right.
INMATE 2: Yeah.

-INMATE 3: That's what you get!
-(ALARM BEEPING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

Okay! Okay.

You lived in the cell
next to Devon, is that correct?

Excuse me, agents. A personal body
alarm was activated in A-block,

but we can't seem to get access.

A-block.
That's where Morgan and Kate are.

You know, we don't want them to see
this so we'll take them inside.

-Come on.
-INMATE: We'll get respect then.

INMATE: Check it, man. Check it.

Locked!

You smell good.

(GRUNTS)

You get that bitch under control!

Just let her go, man.

Oh, I like her.

-INMATE: Can you handle it?
-In here!

Come on, let's move.

(GRUNTS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

-Right there.
-(GRUNTS)

WEEKS: Gather 'round!

I want everyone to see this.

Give me this.

Do it.

Hey, I want to have some fun
with this one first.

Leave her alone!

Hurry up, 'cause this won't take long.

Weeks!

What the hell you doing, man?

Mind your business!

I'm makin' it my business.

WEEKS: This ain't your show.

Now, go on, get out of here!

This ain't got nothin'
to do with you, Watson.

The hell it don't.

These is Feds, you idiots.

Anything happens to them,
we all end up on death row.

-Listen to him, man, he's right.
-Shut up!

MORGAN: Nothing good can come
from hurting us.

If you let us go, it can help some of you.

Look, we know about Shavers.

MORGAN: We have enough to bring
this whole place down.

With your help, Shavers, all of them...

-Oh, shut up.
-...maybe even the entire

Citadel Corrections Company.

Do 'em, Weeks. Damn you, do 'em.

He's got the entire block locked down.
There's no way to get in or out.

REID: Can't we shut the system down?

It's in override. The only way to do
that is from inside the booth.

Open it.

It's bolted from inside.

(TAPPING ON WINDOW)

ROSSI: Just open the door.
We can work this out.

Come on, Dale,
let's do this the easy way.

Dale, no!

Stay out of this, Watson.

It's too late. I'm already in it.

(GROANING) Somebody, please...

He needs help.

Oh, I got his help. Come on.

WATSON: John, let him go! Let him...

I'm just gonna help him!

KATE: No!

(ALL SCREAMING)

KATE: No!

(GUNSHOT)

MORGAN: Down, down, down.
Everybody down.

Get medics in here, damn it.
He's still alive.

-You all right?
-Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

(TOM GROANS)

-You all right?
-Yeah, yeah.

It's okay. You're gonna be okay.

TATE: How could this happen?

Shavers. I trusted him.

Well, there'll be an investigation.

When we get back to D.C.

someone from our office
will contact you.

I suggest you call
your attorney immediately.

Hey, uh, hold up for a second.

I want to thank you
for what you did in there.

Yeah, well, brothers gotta stick
together, right?

(SPIRITUAL SONG PLAYING)

I think we just found Devon White.

Mr. Pritchett.
We, uh, found these downstairs.

They all seem to have
your name on them.

Thank you.

You take care of yourself.

(SIGHS)

You ready to get the hell out of here?

Am I ever.

ROSSI: Dwight D. Eisenhower
once wrote,

"If you want total security, go to prison.

"There, you're fed, clothed,
given medical care, and so on.

"The only thing lacking is freedom."