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Previously on
"Criminal Minds: Evolution"...

Director Madison is honoring
Voit's plea agreement.

He is going to be transferred

to a minimum-security
federal prison.

Toodles.

Aida Limited.
CEO Mr. Frank Church

hired a strike team
to erase Gold Star,

but it didn't work,
so he'd just accept failure?

No, he would not.

For Church to make sure
his conspiracy had taken hold,

he'd conduct
a confirmation test.

Jade killing Damien was
confirmation of her commitment.

But there's
two Gold Stars left.

What do you know
about them?

Well, besides
one is Dana H.

and the other Peter B., nothing.

Church must have
a new training ground

with children
like Mila Sandoval.

Her personal history reads
not unlike that of Jade Waters.

Do you have nightmares?

Someone comes
into the room.

When he's done with me,
I can see his face.

It's Mr. Church.

We're here to execute
a legal search warrant.

Everybody move in now!

Mila, I just need you
to get everyone

down to
the access road.

You have to
save the children.

No, sir. Nothing yet.

Come on, come on!

It's been, uh, 20 minutes
since we lost connection.

Yes.
I'll keep you posted.

I need to reboot
the system.

What about GPS?
It says they're
still in sight.

"Are you okay?
Call me."

Is that someone
from the team?

No. My mom.

What?

Female newscaster:
Initial reports state

that a large explosive went off

on the east side
of the Aida building.

The west side
appears undamaged,

but reports
are still coming in.

Male newscaster:
We've reached out to the FBI,

and they have not commented
at this time.

Bob, can you zoom out
so we can get a better look?

Eye witness: Oh! Holy [bleep]!
What the [bleep] was that?!

Oh, God.

Dave.

Hey.

Do you ever think if I hadn't
opened my mouth about Gold Star,

none of this ever
would have happened?

You don't bother me
anymore.

Oh. Really?

No.

You're a totem.

What do you represent
this time?

Maybe I'm just here to keep
you company while you die.

Dave! Dave!
Are you in here?! Dave?!

Here!

Yeah. Right here.

Oh. Okay.
Listen to me.

We're getting you out of
there, okay? Right now.

There's an ambulance outside.
The team is okay.

Alright?
Just hang in there.

Come on. Let's go.
Let's go right now.

Hey. Are you okay
to get up?

Yeah. Yeah.

Hey. You're alright.

What about Emily?

W-We split up
looking for the kids.

No, no,
we've got the kids.

Mila Sandoval
surrendered to us

when the bomb went off.

And we found Dana's body.
She was shot execution-style.

Tara.
Where is Emily?

We searched.

Emily, Jade, and
Frank Church are all MIA.

Come on.
Let's get you outside.

Don't say a word.
She's watching.

Who is?

Jade. She spared us
for some reason.

She didn't spare us.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Frank Church,
you've been charged

with the crime
of pedophilia.

How do you plead?

Jade.
You know me.

How do you plead?

No!

It was her. Her team.

They wrote a white paper
that got all this started.

All I ever wanted was
to save the child--

Guilty.

Tara?

Good news,
most of us are okay.

Bad news,
we can't find Emily.

Okay. Uh, okay.
How can we help?

We cleared the building.

I've got Tyler tapping
into the main servers.

Penelope, I think
I'm doing this right.

I just sent you an invitation
for admin privileges.

You get it? Yes. Yes, I just got it.

- What am I looking for?
- Surveillance footage.

See if you can find
Prentiss.

Okay.
I'm connecting now.

Come on, Em.
Let me find you.

Okay. Not yet,
not yet, not yet.

There she is.
She's looking for the kids.

Oh, my God.

Oh, no!
She's injured!

Oh, shit.

Who's that?

No idea.

But this is where everyone
we love and hate

disappears from
all available cameras.

Does Jade have
a new partner?

It looks like
she does.

And if so, there's only
one person she would trust.

The last Gold Star.

Time to go judge Prentiss.

Yeah.

Yeah, just give me
a second.

Okay. But make it quick.

Come on!
Get moving! Move!

...ass in there!

You little fucker!

No!

That's what you get for grabbing
my tits, you asshole!

Fuck!

You're Jade, right?

Yeah.
Do I know you?

Jade, we don't have
a lot of time.

You need to take my hand.

Fuck off. That kind of
shit's why I'm in here.

Please. Trust me.
Look. It'll hurt less.

No matter what they do
to you, I've got you,

and I won't let go.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What the fuck are you doing?

What the fuck are you--
- Get the fuck off me!
- Take my hand!

- Jade, come here!
- Motherfucker!

Jade, come on!

Who are you?

I'm Damien.

Emily Prentiss,
how do you plead?

Well, uh,
before I plead...

I need to know
what the charges are.

Conspiracy
to commit murder.

Whose murder?

Damien's?
I didn't kill Damien.

I know what you're doing.

What am I doing?

Trying to
get in my head.

Supervisory Special Agent
Prentiss.

Abducted and interrogated
by Benjamin Cyrus in 2008.

Abducted and interrogated
by Ian Doyle in 2011.

Abducted and interrogated
by Peter Lewis in 2017.

Did I get that right?

Yeah, that's right.

Hm.

Did Voit give you all that
in his little bunker?

That...
and what happens next.

That you'll manipulate me
long enough

for your team to come
and rescue you.

But that won't happen.

Am I a United States
citizen?

Because i-if we're still
on U.S. soil,

I am allowed certain
inalienable rights.

Or are you no better

than the Deep State
you claim to hate?

What rights
do you have in mind?

The right to confront
my accuser,

t-to see the evidence
against me

and to present
a defense.

Stand down.
Put her on trial.

We can show her the evidence
against her.

Alright.

We'll show you
your case.

W-- Who's "we"?
Who's "we", Jade?

What do we know about this
last Gold Star, Pete B.?

Damn near nothing.
I mean, he's been off of
our radar the whole time.

Let's start
with the obvious.

H-He's got to have another
location for him and Jade.

And likely a safe house.

Regarding places,
I checked all of

the Aida properties
that Jill Gideon gave us,

and they're all empty,
but a company like that

could have places
that never were public.

I get why they'd want Church,
but why Prentiss?

Why now?

It wasn't now.
It's been all along.

It has?

There's been
a conspiracy

following Emily
this whole time.

Do the math.

Right. Right.

Brian Garrity resurfaces
and then frames Prentiss

for a crime
she didn't commit.

Then someone leaked
her mugshot.

Yeah,
then Jade and Pete B.

go out of their way
to take her.

Means that she's
as important as Church.

But we know
Jade's history.

She was on a spree in Nevada
when Emily was in lockup.

Then it's Pete.
He staged Prentiss' arrest

as the beginning
of a harassment campaign.

He must hold her responsible
for something.

Like I told you, Dave.

You ever think if I just
kept my mouth shut

about this whole
Gold Star thing,

none of this ever
would have happened?

God damn it.

Sir?

Opening door 2!

- I fold.
- That's all you ever do.

Hey! No, uh--
No housewarming gift?

That's rude, but...
fine, I guess.

I got stuff. I got stuff.
I got filtered water.

I got a fan.

Natural light.
Check this out.

It's true what they say
about vitamin D.

My mood, it's just
so, hmm, you know.

You're uncomfortable.

Why would you
make me uncomfortable?

No, it's not me.
It's the space.

You miss
your old cell.

No. The only thing
I miss is you.

And if you are here,

it means you need
something from me... again.

Emily Prentiss
has been abducted.

Jade took her. She's with
the last Gold Star.

I think I know who it is,
but I need you to confirm it,

since you've known
who he is all along.

Oh, I will neither
confirm nor deny

anything you are saying.

Unless, of course,
you have something

of significance
to offer me.

No, I, uh, don't think
I need to do that.

Your body language will
tell me if I'm right or not.

Hm.

Look, Prentiss
has been stalked

ever since
we took this case,

and we could never
figure out why.

And then I was thinking
it had to be something

from the beginning,

from when you first said
those words "Gold Star"

to Deputy Director
Douglas Bailey.

I know you're not
the "man in charge,"

but you're definitely the one
who likes the Gold Star.

But then we--
we couldn't understand

why Bailey did
what he did next,

which was go in alone
to confront you.

And why did you kill him?

Well, now I know.

Hey, Pete. It's me.

I, uh--
I just want you to know

that I'm thinking about you.

Pete B.
is Pete Bailey,

Douglas Bailey's
younger brother.

Hey, man, I know
you can't respond,

but can you just e-mail me back
and let me know you're okay?

You jerk.

And he holds Prentiss
responsible

for what you did
to Doug.

Hey. Me again.
Look. I know this is hard.

I know Mom and Dad
don't get this, but I do.

E-mail me.

Turn it off!

Does this body language
tell you anything?

You can come out now.

Pete...

It is so nice to finally
meet you, Emily.

Are you okay?

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

You know, the first time I was
out in the field, I threw up.

Really?

No. I was just trying
to make you feel better.

So if Dad
is a libertarian,

that means Mom is...

A lady who lunches?

Oh.

You're an only child, right?
You scream only child.

No. Younger brother.
Hm.

Yeah.
I have a sister.

It always seems like
you're either super tight

or drive
each other crazy.

Yeah, well, in our case,
it was both.

So what's he up to now?

UnSub's name is Scelsa?

Yeah. Frank Scelsa.

Let's go to work.

Why weren't you
at Doug's funeral?

Your father gave
a nice eulogy.

Do you want me to
tell you what happened?

I know what happened.

Then you know
Elias Voit killed Doug.

That's not
what happened.

If I'm on trial
for his murder,

why don't you just tell me
what happened?

My brother knew
that I was in Gold Star.

That made him a liability to
the very cabal you work for.

So your team killed him.
Elias Voit is a false flag!

No, he's a killer.

Who has only
helped us...

Because it serves
his interest!

Right.

I forgot.
He's "Sicarius."

Never mind that the
Department of Justice

named an already dead
suspect as Sicarius.

If you're gonna
lie to me, Emily,

at least put
a little zhuzh in it.

It's not a lie!
There were...

Voit had lucky breaks
go his way.

Such as?

Such as the deal he made
with the Director

that gets him out of prison
in five years.

Say that again.

The last part.

Elias Voit made...

A deal.

With...?

The Director.

Of...?

The FBI.

I didn't mean it
like that.
I think you do.

I think you accidentally
told me the truth.

Now, let me make sure
that I understand this.

Elias Voit,

the patsy you pinned
my brother's murder on.

Apparently, his deal goes
all the way to the top.

Pete.

I didn't mean it
like that.

It's nice to know where
your loyalties finally lie,

Ms. Wilson.

Maybe I'm tired
of people dying

because they're not on
a need-to-know basis.

Well, it appears all the
chickens and tigers and bears

have come to roost
for the Bailey brothers.

Were you able
to find anything?

I talked to his dad, who
is not a fan of the FBI,

but h-he doesn't want to bury
both his sons.

If I may, we all remember
our departed Deputy Director,

Douglas Bailey.

You know, he was a very
by-the-books person--

super squares-ville.

His brother, Pete,
on the other hand,

is a person
of a different shape.

In his teens, Pete was involved
in an anti-government group.

He vandalized an IRS office,
among other things.

When did Aida
enter the picture?

I-In juvie.

Pete was offered
an experimental

diversionary program called--

you guessed it--
Project Gold Star.

Pete was the test subject.

We know the rest
of this story.

He never saw
his family again?

Yeah, actually, you don't,
because Pete would go

and visit his family
during the holidays.

What?
I know.
It shocked me, too.

Well, I mean,
if he was there first,

they might have wanted to test
his reentry into society.

Right? See how someone
they brainwashed copes
in the modern world.

Oh, he did not cope well.
According to his father,

that's when things
got really awkward.

So, Pete would come home
and tell his family his job

was to break up
child trafficking rings,

specifically among the elite

who were "doing bad things
to children."

When his brother, Douglas,
pressed him--

who are these elites,
where these children were--

Pete got cagey, and then
it would just devolve with

the brothers into,
like, a knock-down,
fisticuffs situation.

Did Doug tell anyone else
about this in the Bureau?

Well, having
a conspiracy-theorist brother

is a political liability when
you're the Deputy Director,

so there is one agent
he confided in.
Who?

Yes, I knew what
Douglas was up to.

Why didn't you tell us?

Gold Star
was SCI Classified.

I couldn't
if I wanted to.

Let me make
something clear.

If we lose Prentiss
because of this,

no classification in the world
is gonna save you.

I've had my career
threatened by better
politicians than you, Dave.

I'm not threatening
your career, Ray.

Hey, can we turn
down the testosterone
for just a second?

None of this
makes any sense.

Why classify a case

and then hand it
to the BAU to solve?

Because Douglas Bailey
asked me to.

When Gold Star bullets
were left as calling cards,

Doug got worried.
Right before he flew out

to Burney
to confront Elias Voit,

he asked me
for a favor.

Sir, if the Gold Stars
are killing contractors

and Elias Voit somehow knows,
something has gone wrong.

We need to
classify this case.

Billy. It's not just
two dead contractors.

I've got six
dead scientists

connected to
a BAU white paper.

This thing's
a powder keg.

I just need enough time
to find my brother.

What happens if you find him
but you still can't save him?

I'll tell myself that
at least he's still alive.

If this case blows up,
they will get to Pete

before I can
and kill him.

Please.

But then it did blow up--
when Voit killed Bailey.

And that's when
I knew I had a crisis.

If the wrong people
discovered that a blueprint

for a serial-killer program
started at BAU,

that shuts you down
permanently.

But you also knew
we wouldn't back off,

not once Voit
was involved.

It was a camel-in-the-tent
or out-of-the-tent situation.

And I was trying to honor
Doug's final request.

I was tap-dancing
as fast as I could.

Well, Aida's
off the board now.

So how do we find
Pete Bailey?

No idea.

All I can give you
is this.

If you have a Hail Mary,

throw it,
and I'll block for you.

Yeah?

Hey. Uh, someone
needs to talk to you.

- Him or me?
- Oh. Neither. Her.

What does Voit want now?
A Pilates instructor?

Elias Voit has suffered

in solitary confinement
for months.

That's a form of cruel
and unusual punishment.

He deserves cruel
and unusual punishment.

He thinks he deserves
to be released into
general population.

Why?
He's a social creature.

Nothing's free. What do
you bring to the table?

Elias may or may not
have information

relevant to Agent Prentiss'
current location.

- Fuck you.
- I'm not done.

I will also need immunity,
in writing,

for any extracurricular
attorney-client privileges

I might have engaged in
as part of representing him.

How convenient.

A serial killer plays
a game of chicken

with two
conspiracy theorists,

and you get
everything you want.

You're wrong.

About the game.

It's not chicken.

No? Then what is it?

You ever hear some idiot
say he's playing

four-dimensional chess?

Drives me crazy.

Anyone who says that
understands neither
chess nor physics.

Because what is the
fourth dimension, Rebecca?

Time.

Exactly.

So I suggest you give
the BAU this offer

with a reminder of the game
we are actually playing.

It's their chessboard.
It's their pieces.

But it's my clock.

That's the deal on the table.
What do you want to do?

Can I just say I'm sick
of relying on Voit
for information?

Yes, you can say that.

He's just gonna
screw us around again.

I agree,
but this is Emily.

Yeah. We can't afford
to say no.

No, we can't.

And I made the call,
so none of you have to.

In light of
the exigent circumstances,

I've facilitated
the transfer.

He would have been here
an hour ago,

but he wanted to
wear comfy clothes.

Wait. This asshole's
coming here again?!

Let's do this!

Back at it
like a crack addict!

Come on!
Let's go get our girl!

Oh, oh, oh! Hey.
Can I get a signed photo

of you guys
to take back to prison?

My new buddies
don't believe me when
I say I know the FBI.

Who is excited?!
I am excited.

Well, I can't say this
hasn't been fascinating.

Right? This is how
child abductions happen.

They're overwhelmingly
committed

by someone
the child knows.

Thank you for your time,
Agent.

You didn't buy
any of that, did you?

No.

Pete...

He's with the Child Abduction
Rapid Deployment Team.

Why would he lie?

Maybe he doesn't know.
Because that's how deep this--

If you say, "That's
how deep this goes,"
I will-- I will--

What? You'll what?
What are you gonna do?

I will open up a can

of patented Bailey
whoop-ass on you.

As I've proven
many times,

you can't Bailey
- another Bailey.
- Yes, you can.

- No, you can't.
- Yes, you can.

Watch. Here.
Here's how it happens.

- See, it goes like this.
- Hey!

- See? Say it. Say it's fake.
- Doug. Doug...

I'm gonna ruin
your suit, Doug.

We're all
a bunch of liars!

Agent Bailey.
Agent Bailey!

Sir.

This is my, uh,
brother, Pete.

I need
the revised budget.

Yes, sir.
Right away, sir.

You're in trouble.

Ah! That's my boss,
you dick!

Look, I appreciate
what you're doing,

but I promise you
I'm on the right side here.

Yeah, and the last
threat assessment I read

said child-abduction
conspiracy theories

are a growing
domestic terror threat.

Domestic terror?
Dude! Come on!

Pete. I'm just saying.
What if you're wrong?

If I'm wrong,
then I'll admit I'm wrong.

Dougie,
what if you're wrong?

God forbid you end up
on that wall.

Paul-Revere-1776:
The FBI fabricated a manhunt

in Burney, California.

Why? As a false flag

to cover up the assassination
of one of their own--

Deputy Director Douglas Bailey.

I have it on good authority
that Bailey was planning

on revealing our government's
deepest, darkest secrets.

What are they?

I love this guy.

This guy gets it.

Every time I asked him
to do something,

he was up for it--
even getting beaten up.

You can't buy loyalty
like that.

Brian Garrity.
That was you?

Using him
against me?

Not always against you.

The secret message,
"Theresa's in trouble,"

that was me, too.
You want to know why?

Because,
unlike the FBI,

I don't believe in
innocent people getting hurt.

Want to know why you
believe what you believe?

I can tell you.

Yes. Yes. Doug told me
about this part.

This is where everybody
stops what they're doing

and listens
to your profile.

Please go ahead.
I'm just dying

to hear what
you think of me.

Conspiracy theories
amplify anxiety,

fear,
helplessness,

but they also help you
make sense of your distress.

It starts by
making you doubt

what you
normally wouldn't

and ignore sources
you usually trust.

Sources like the media?

Like the FBI?

You're proving my point.

Anybody can be a source
these days,

especially if they validate
what you already think.

Take my hand!

Who are you?

I'm Damien.

Unh!

Say his name.

Say. His. Name.

Damien Booth.

God damn it.
I bit through my tongue.

He's dead
because of you!

Because of what the FBI
would do to him if they got him.

That's the truth!

Your boyfriend's dead because
you shot him, babe,

and you killed him
for no reason!

O-kay. So...

I found out about Gold Star

from talking to Damien
on the network,

and Damien told me
that Pete was getting

video messages
from his brother, Doug.

All Doug had was
a burner e-mail address,

but Pete
never responded.

Well, there's a reason
for that.

Some of the videos
were legit,

but sometimes the light
would shift a little bit

or the edges of the image
would be a little bit fuzzy,

which means those videos
were going from real

to fake-- like deepfake.

Why deepfake videos
from his brother?

Doug was looking
for Pete.

Someone was screening
those videos.

Maybe Frank Church.
Maybe someone else at Aida.

So if Doug tried
to put a message in

that they didn't approve of,
they'd edit it out.

That was
Pete's suspicion, too,

so I wrote up
a special app for him.

Think of it
as a silver bullet.

It could help you
identify even the most
sophisticated deepfakes.

How does that
help us find Pete?

It helps us find Pete

because the silver bullet
attaches a GPS mark

to any deepfaked footage
that it finds.

Phones home,
alerts the offended party

so that they can find it
and stop it from spreading.

But, Jenny,
I told you about this.

Remember
when we were in--

our special time in the cell
a-and we were having our chats?

Okay. L-Look. I can
run the silver bullet.

I can see where Pete
watched the videos.

We find Pete,
we find Prentiss,
we can smell you later.

Oh, slight problem
with that one, my friend.

Uh, my super-special
computer got exploded

when Ben Reeves decided
to blow everything up.

Jesus. We're still
playing this game?

Okay, okay.
Calm down, big guy.

I've got a plan B, alright?

I just need to look
at the original videos

with the fakes, matching
apples to apples.

And if Aida is the culprit
responsible for editing
these videos,

well, then you're gonna
need me as boots on the
ground looking for them.

You want to be
let out again.

What can I say, Dave?

Freedom's got
a certain smell, like...

freedom.

Fine. Alvez, Jareau, Garcia,
you'll accompany him.

Well, no, they won't.

Last time I was in the field
with these people,

that one punched me
in the face.

I-I don't feel safe
around them.

Then what do you want?

Security detail.

I have someone specific
in mind.

Me?

You.

And if I say no?

Voit doesn't go...

and Emily dies.

Just as a thought
experiment,

what if I hurt Voit
in the field?

Uh, he could say
that his civil rights

were violated
and he could go free.

So it's in his interest
to get under my skin.

You know, kid,
in this job,

you need to deal with
some unpleasant people

in the name of defending a law
you don't always agree with.

But right now
we need the kind of agent

that can follow
not just the spirit...

but the letter of the law.

Seriously?
You're telling me that?

Yeah. I know.

That's why I'm not going.

You are.

Hey, Ty-Ty.
Lucas is mad-dogging me.

It's making me nervous.
Can you stay close?

Please?

Keep moving!
Ooh!

Get off!
Whoa!

Major sense memory
right there.

Those words.
"Get off of me."

I've heard that exact same
intonation before.

Like sister,
like brother.

-Hey, hey, alright.
-Hey.
Hey, hey. Stop.

Stop it!

Uh-oh.

Let's do what
we came here to do.

Let's go.

Okay. I'm in.
What am I looking for?

Well,
I need to download

and install silver bullet
onto your computer,

ergo, you are gonna
have to put in your password.

Turn around.

Okay. Hi.

Okay.

Who's "chocolate,
underscore, thunder,

dash, tilda, umlaut"?

Can you focus,
please?
I am focused.

I'm looking for a cookie
that looks like

it self-destructs and
actually transmits location.

And that's a bingo.

Altered and/or faked
Doug Bailey videos

pinged in the last two hours
to those coordinates.

Okay. It's a facility.
There's no public record.

Is that one of
Frank Church's properties?

Maybe. It wasn't on Jill's list
or any of ours.

But it is only
20 miles away.

Yeah.

Alright, Penelope, let's have
Dave and Tara meet us on site.

Yes, yes, you got it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.
This is as far as you go.

What?!
Me and Ty-Guy

don't get to find out
if Emily's alive?

No. Ty-Guy does.
You don't. Hm.

Hey.
Did you BAU-Gate yet?

You did, didn't you?

Give us a sec.

I love this for us.

It's a chance to come
full circle right now.

So, what'd you do
after you watched it?

My homework.

Oh. Did you research
where to get

some of those outfits
I put you in?

Nah.

How to source
the original footage

a deepfake
is based off of.

Kinky. I didn't know you
were into that sort of stuff.

Neither does your wife.

Ah ha.

Yeah? Now, you didn't
use her for all the images.

That would be
real stupid.

But you used her enough

that I could tell
you were filming her

without her permission.

Well, lucky for you,
I can bury things, too.

But, Elias...

you better pray that
anything with my face on it

stays hidden better than
one of your little bunkers.

Yeah?
Hmm.

Great.

Oh. Hey, uh, JJ...

Good luck.
I mean it.

I'm sure you do.

Please stop.

We will-- when you
tell us the truth.

Okay. Okay.

I didn't like
Doug Bailey at first.

He was a bureaucrat,
a blue flamer.

Is that why
you killed him?

No.

I changed my opinion.

I watched him
save people's lives.

And he had a drive
that was...

I used to have it.

And now I know...

...where that came from.

I didn't kill
Doug Bailey,

but I do feel responsible
for his death.

But, Pete,
I swear to you,

Elias Voit
pulled the trigger.

Not me. Not my team.

That's not a confession.

You said you wanted
the truth.

Emily Prentiss,
we find you guilty

of conspiracy
to commit murder.

What are you doing?

We're delaying
your sentence.

Delaying?
For what?!

You already told me that
my team is looking for me!

There it is.

All that information
that Voit gave you

about the BAU...

Yeah.

We know
the cavalry's coming.

We're counting on it.

Voit gave us this
idea when he rigged
the shipping container.

Jade would have taken you
out at the training facility,

but she had to direct
the blast away from you

to make sure
the kids were safe.

But this time...

This time, everybody dies.

The cavalry has arrived.

They're here.
Right on time.

All they have to do
is open the door.

Garcia?

Yeah,
I'm almost there.

They still have power,
and they have rigged

their own
Internet hookup there.

What? Oh.

Hello.
What is it?

They have an off-the-shelf
security camera,

and that is hella easy
for me to hack into.

Good. We need to know
if we've lost the
element of surprise.

Oh, yeah. Let's see
what we can see.

They're watching us.
Now they know it's a standoff.

Shock and awe
are off the table.

Here's what
we're seeing.

Is there a speaker
or a microphone?

Can we talk back?

No.
That's just one door.

One way in,
one way out.

Open it.

Wait!

Could be a funnel.

We can't afford to
get trapped at the door.

Something's not right.

What is it?

When we split up,
Voit wished me good luck.

So?

It's how he said it.

He shot a finger gun
at me.

If I say send it,
you send it.

It's a trap.

How do you
know that?

Voit. It's his one
last chance to gloat.

What's happening?

Hang on.
Just hang on.

We have to find
another way in.

We're dealing with
two conspiracy theorists

who think
that we're the enemy.

There's not gonna be
another way in.

Garcia, how did Pete

get those videos
from his brother?

Uh, from his phone,

which he then streamed
to a digital projector.

Can you access
the projector

so that we can show
a different video on it?

Y-Yeah, I-I guess so.
Why?

We can't tell Pete and Jade
the truth,

but we can show them.

- Rebecca!
- Yeah?

This is where
you come in.

Come on.

When my best AUSA asks

why you shot Deputy Director
Douglas Bailey in the head,

what are you
gonna say to that?

I was "standing
my ground."

The FBI's second-in-command
paid me a house call

to shut me up.

So I protected my family
and I shot Bailey.

What is this?

I don't know.
it just started on its own.

Garcia, can you
punch in on Voit

and replay
what he just said? Yes, I can.

...why you shot Deputy
Director Douglas
Bailey in the head,

what are you
gonna say to that?

I was "standing
my ground."

Who is that?

That's Voit.

Come on, Pete. Be smart.
Use what Voit gave you.

The FBI's second-in-command
paid me a house call

to shut me up.

So I protected my family
and I shot Bailey.

Run this through the app.
Tell me if it's real.

It's real.

If I'm wrong,
then I'll admit I'm wrong.

Pete.

Stand down.

No.

Jade...

I don't mind dying, but
I'm not dying over a lie.

You gotta stand down.

Look.

The explosives
are disarmed.

How do we
get out of this alive?

Alright. Both of you
need to get on your knees

and put your hands
in the air.

Do not shoot!

Jade and Pete
have surrendered!

Prentiss,
are we clear?!

- You're clear!
-We're clear.

Alright. Let's go!

Freeze! Freeze!

We're clear.

Gun!

Jade, no!

Back off! Everyone!

Okay.
Hold it, hold it.

Do you know
that feeling...

when you're
staring up at the ceiling

and you're thinking...

"What if it's
all bullshit?"

Maybe it's after
a-a preacher's sermon

or your dad
yelling at you or...

Or some man is done
holding you down.

So you know.

I do.

So you know that--
that the only way

to make it through
is to just...

buy all the bullshit.

Because the alternative is
way too fucking hard.

Jade. Mila is alive
because of you.

And Damien's dead.

That's why we need you.

We need you to tell us

about Damien
and Stuart House.

We need you to tell us
your truth.

Will you listen to me
this time?

Yes. We will.

♪ Karma police

♪ Arrest this man

♪ He talks in maths

♪ He buzzes like a fridge

♪ He's like a detuned radio

♪ This is what you get

♪ This is what you get

♪ This is what you get

♪ When you mess with us

♪ For a minute there

♪ I lost myself...

You wanted to talk?

What gave you
that idea?

Well, I'm no profiler,
but I am a dad,

so I know
a passive-aggressive

after-action report
when I read one.

Was it worth it--
making that deal with Voit

instead of coming clean
from the beginning?

Eleven scientists.
Five strike team members.

Aiden Keller
and his victims.

Jade's father
and his buddies.

Damien. Frank Church.

Probably more that
we don't even know about.

Was it worth it?

Everybody thinks they know
what it takes to be a leader.

But they don't.

Not really.

Not like we do.

Yeah. So what is it
that we know, Ray?

That discretion is
the better part of valor.

Elias Voit. BAU-Gate.

You know better
than anyone.

You stop a secret from
becoming a conspiracy

by keeping it a secret.

What happens
to Pete and Jade?

They'll be prosecuted
for their crimes

like any other criminal.

But they're not
any other criminal.

They're victims.

That's justice, Emily.

Not if they get
life sentences

and Voit
gets out in five.

If they plead guilty,
I'll recommend FCC Butner.

It's the prison with the
best psychological services.

That's not enough.

Emily, you're the unit chief
of a branch of the FBI

that takes up one-half
of 1% of my budget.

You have the same capital

when it comes
to making demands.

That was true.

But not anymore.

No?

No.

Not when your valor
depends on my discretion.

What'd you
have in mind?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You saved me.

Thank you.

Son! Son!

-Peter!
- Dad?

Oh, my God!

Mom.
We thought
we lost you.

We missed you
so much!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey!
Nice. Nice.

So, what is this
I'm hearing on the streets

about a certain résumé
being submitted

by a certain someone
to Quantico?

You know about that?

Obviously you know
about that.

I'm omnipresent.

You'd think a boy would
know that right now.

Yeah. I have given HR
my résumé.

They haven't
said yes yet, but... They're gonna say yes.

Well, if they do,
I'm not, uh,

sure what I'm gonna do.

Well, what are you
not sure about?

You, me, us.
Working together.

We're okay.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

But I appreciate
you being not sure.

And voilà!

It seemed appropriate.

"Hooray,
you're alive!"

Hey! Come on!

That is something that
we don't celebrate enough.

- Yeah. You're right.
- Yeah.

Absolutely.
Oh. I'm so sorry. Wait.

JJ, finish your story.
So you were so high

you couldn't
get off the couch?

I thought I was dying.

I have never been
that high-- ever.

Now, Emily,
on the other hand...

Every time I think
I know her,

she surprises me
with another secret.

Oh, uh,
speaking of secrets...

Oh!

...how long has this
been going on?

What? What? What?

Oh.

Fine. Busted. Busted.

A couple weeks.

We, you know--
We decided that we're

more miserable apart
than together.

I don't know if you
guys know the worst
part of dating a guy--

- no offense.
- None taken.

Um.
Is the shoes, man.

Like, I couldn't wear heels
because these insecure guys

were, like, all sad
about looking at my
belly button all the time.

I'm like, you know,
"You're welcome."

Yeah, I'm just glad
somebody addressed
the height disparity.

Oh, well,
it's why we fit together.

She's Schwarzenegger.
I'm DeVito.

Penny for
your thoughts, kid.

Uh...

Voit's bugging me.

Why are you saying his name
in my personal lair?

Gold Star is gone.
Thank God for that.

But he's-- he's
not out of our lives.

Correction.
We're not out of his, okay?

We haven't run out of
ways to nail him.

I hear that, but isn't it
weird to anyone else

that Voit wants to be
in general population?

Yeah. He does like
being by himself.

Yeah. Underground.
Away from people.

Hey! Sorry I'm late.

What did I miss?

Nothing at all.
You're just in time.

I'm making an executive
decision here.

For tonight,
Elias Voit no longer

occupies space
in our heads.

Cin cin!

Cin cin!

Run the gate!

Uh, can I help you fellas?

You're Elias Voit,
aren't you?

No. Uh, Lee Duval.
You got the wrong guy.

No. You're Voit.

We heard all about you.

God damn it!