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Emily this calls for you
from a Sean McAllister

came to my phone accidentally.
It sounded very important.

Sean.

I was gonna call you back.

I just--I got busy
on a case.

Ian Doyle vanished
from prison.

Interpol can't find him.

What are you saying?

He's off the grid, Emily.

Prentiss, what's going on
with you?

I've been watching you
the last couple of days

and something is obviously
bothering you.

Derek, because I like you,

I'm going to ask you
not to do this.

I want to talk to Sean.

They got her.

Drop the phone.
Get on the ground, now.

Am I in danger?

We all are.

Tsia, it's Emily.
Where are you?

Bois du Boulogne.

Well, that's a significant
change of address.

That's not the only change.

I got engaged.

Wow. So you and Jeremy
are gonna...

That's great.
That's great.

Emily, what's wrong?

Have you heard from Sean?

Yes, he's been calling me
for days.

But you haven't
talked to him?

I don't work for him
anymore. I'm out.

So's Doyle.

Sean thinks
we're all in danger.

But I was the only one who had any
personal connection to him.

As far as Doyle
is concerned,

Lauren Reynolds died
in a car accident.

Jeremy and I made sure
of that.

Ok?

I want to hear you
say it.

Go on.

Lauren Reynolds is dead.

Sweetie, trust me.

You died and we're all good.

Ok. Just be careful.

And give Jeremy my love.
Bye.

Who's Lauren Reynolds?

She was a friend of mine.

How did she die?

A car accident.

I'm really sorry.

Good morning.

Let's get started.

Hey.
Thank you all for coming.

And time is of the essence.

Ok. Molly Grandin,
25 years old,

she's been missing
approximately 24 hours.

Her car was found abandoned
in a strip mall parking lot.

Syracuse police chief
just called me to tell me

that 4 months ago another
woman, Gail Langston,

also 25, went missing.

Gail's body washed up
3 days later in Onondaga Lake.

She'd been held captive,
her hands and feet smashed,

and then she was stabbed
to death.

Her car was found in the same
parking lot as Molly Grandin's.

Other than abandoned cars, what makes
them think it's the same offender?

Both women packed a bag
with enough clothes and toiletries

to last them
for the weekend,

and in both cases,
the bags were found

in the car along with their purses
and cell phones.

If the unsub is sticking
to the same M.O.,

then Molly only has
36 hours left.

Let's go.

The plane awaits.

Please!

Please, somebody help me!

Somebody help me!
Somebody help me! Please!

Oh, my God.

Please, somebody help me!

♪ Criminal Minds 6x15 ♪
Today I Do
Original Air Date on February 16, 2011

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"It's hard to fight an enemy

who has outposts in your head."

Sally Kempton.

All right, baby girl.
Keep looking.

Garcia still hasn't
found any overlap

between Molly Grandin
and Gail Langston's lives.

For two girls that
didn't know each other

they had a lot in common.

What's the first thing
that jumps out at you?

Their body types
are both small,

but it's not
just physical.

They both shy away
from the camera

and clearly don't enjoy
being photographed.

Both easily overpowered
and controlled.

Well, at 25 they'd be much older
than most undergrads at S.U.

You know,
their college transcripts

are littered with incompletes
and missed semesters.

Both from blue-collar
backgrounds

with no scholarship.

Must be hard to keep up

while working
a full-time job.

So going to a private school
could have been worth it

for appearances' sake.

If the unsub met them on campus,
he could be another student.

He may not be a student.
He might be an employee.

Janitorial staff, security.

Uses a similar background
to bond with the victims?

They both packed bags

to go away with him
for the weekend.

That trip's romantic.

Yeah, he's not just getting to
know them, he's dating them.

Prentiss,
go to Molly's apartment.

If she knew the abductor,

there might be
evidence there.

Reid and Morgan,
go to the dump site.

But Gail's body was found
almost 4 months ago.

Won't all the evidence
be gone by now?

You can actually find out
a lot about an unsub

by where they choose
to leave their victims.

Yeah, Garcia,
what do you got?

Syracuse Police Chief Barrows brought
a suspect in for questioning

5 minutes ago.
His name is Lyle Donaldson.

Molly's ex-boyfriend.

Donaldson's got a boat.
Fishes twice a month

in the same area where
Gail Langston was found.

He was also a student
in a class with her at S.U.

And he's got
an anger problem.

3 arrests for assault.

Yeah. 2 of them were for
beating up Molly Grandin.

It's gotta be him, right?

It's unusual for serial killers
to go after someone

so easily linked to them,
but we'll see

if he fits the profile.

I didn't know Gail Langston.

Yeah, we had a class together,

but there were like
100 people in it.

I barely went, anyway.

I knew Gail was murdered,
but...

That looks like torture.

My client is sitting here
with you, Agent Rossi.

How could he be off
torturing his ex-girlfriend

at the same time?

Lyle, do you know anyone
with a cabin?

A fishing buddy?

Someplace private
to keep Molly tied up

until you get back?

No. Man, this is insane.

I would never hurt--

Ok, look, I did some things
that I'm not proud of, but--

That's enough.

But I could never do this.

The last time
you beat her up,

did she dump you?

He was arrested but never
formally charged with assault.

Ok, fine. After you
broke Molly's jaw,

did she still
want to date you?

Look, we always managed
to work things out.

But not this time.

She was lying.
She was seeing somebody else.

Who?

I don't know.
But it was obvious.

Molly, she changed.

She changed the way
that she dressed,

and she was going out
to clubs.

When you two
were together,

did you control what she
wore, where she went?

This guy's into
controlling her, too.

You know, a body would be
found here rather quickly,

especially if it wasn't
weighed down.

There was
no postmortem damage

from being tied
to the weights.

Everything else
about Gail's capture

was carefully planned.

It seems unlikely this guy
would just suddenly panic

and lose control.

This guy prioritizes control.

I mean, Gail's body was beaten
in a very specific way--

a mallet to the hands
and feet.

Look at this.

The stab wounds
are parallel to each other.

They look more like
puncture wounds.

The M.E. thinks it's
a Phillips head screwdriver.

Which means he uses tools
instead of traditional weapons.

The wounds definitely
have a purpose.

Did you visit Molly
in the emergency room

about 5 months ago?

Of course I did.

And bought her a car
after that.

Why?

She could have died
in that accident.

Riding a bike around
in this city with the weather?

Too dangerous.

Molly told you she was
in a bike accident?

Yeah.

Yes.

You knew she was in
an abusive relationship.

What she said,
it wasn't like that.

Was she always attracted
to men who hit her?

Molly is not like that.

My daughter's got
all as in school.

She's holding down
a full-time job.

She's gonna
get a degree at S.U.

I never hit my daughter.

Not once.

Thank you.

"Today I do,
tomorrow I will"?

Maybe this guy thought
he was sinking the body

by filling it
with water.

Well, I mean,
at first he'd be right,

but after a few hours, the decaying
tissue would create gas

and the body would
become buoyant.

So this guy wanted
to watch her die,

then sink beneath
the surface.

That sounds like classic
water burial, right?

Well, everything points that way,
except for one thing.

Most water burials are
exclusively done by females.

Until now, victimology,
M.O., and physical abuse

indicated a male offender.

Until now.

Prentiss.

Morgan and I think we might be looking
for a female offender.

That explains why there was no sign
of sexual assault.

With an unsub this obsessed
with control and power,

it's usually
part of the territory.

It looks like there was a female living
in the other bedroom

in Molly's apartment.

We'd have been told
if she had a roommate.

Yeah, so Molly must have
wanted to keep it a secret for a reason.

Whoever she was,

she left recently
and in a hurry.

I'll put a canvass
out now. Thanks, Reid.

So, neighbors did see
a woman coming and going

from Molly's apartment
over the last few months,

but nobody saw her close
enough to get a sketch.

And no one met her?

No. The best
description we got

was white female,
mid-20s, light-brown hair, plain.

Molly never mentioned a roommate
to her father or her coworkers.

Lyle didn't know, either.

Is he still here?

We couldn't charge him,
so his lawyer walked him out.

All right, so we need
to start over, go back over

both Gail and Molly's
cases and look at everything

from the perspective
of a female unsub.

I'll bring in Gail's family and ask
about the women in her life.

Prentiss,
you and Seaver

go back over
to Molly's apartment.

Find out what else
she's hiding.

If you could just
call my father

and make it where he thinks
something happened to me.

Really? Think that through.

Who would I say I was?

I'm not sure.
I don't know.

Well, you've done this
before. I haven't.

Jane?

Don't leave me here, ok?

Come on, Molly.

You gotta relax, Molls.

Trust me, no one looks good when
they're freakin' out.

I'm still shaken up.
I'm sorry.

Move on.

You're grating
when you're anxious.

I woke up terrified. I thought I'd been
kidnapped by some psycho.

What was I supposed to do?

Every day
babies enter the world.

And it's cold and bright
and they're naked.

What do they do?

Cry?

No. They trust.

They cling to
their mother's breast

and accept love.

Right?

Right, yeah.

That's true.

Are you saying

you're my mother
in this exercise?

Uh, no.

We are gonna watch movies,
have girls night, that's all.

Just you, me,
and Julia Roberts.

I'm done with this.

Just untie me.

I...

You spit at me.

I'm feeding you by hand

and you spit at me.

No...

I can't allow you to keep crossing
these boundaries.

I'm gonna help you
fix yourself.

You've become
an ungrateful narcissist.

I call this
a humility check.

It shatters
those selfish thoughts

so you can hear other people's
feelings and needs.

Please, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, please.

I'm sorry. I'm sor--aah!

Today I do, tomorrow I will.

Today I do...

Tomorrow I will.

She was overdosing
on daily affirmations.

Yeah, saying you're happy
isn't the same as being happy.

I got it.

Oh.

I think I found
her dark secret.

And this...

Is a diet journal.

Check with Garcia.

See if her spending
reflects a disorder.

Hey.

Hey. Seaver.
How much money

did Molly spend
on food every week?

30 bucks a week
at the grocery store.

Thai food every Friday.

Yikes, she is worse than me.
$8.00 a day for coffee.

Can you go back
a couple months?

Yeah.

Oh, my.

Back then the spending tells
an entirely different story

of the unhealthy sort.

Lots of drugstore purchases,

fast food places.

Only a few dollars a week
at the grocery.

Carrots and hot sauce.

And then 17 bucks
at McDonald's.

Binge night.

Anything in the journal?

It's intense. She recorded not only
what she put into her body

but what came out.
Calories expended during exercise,

and she weighed
her bowel movements.

Anorexia/bulimia.

The last entry is 10 weeks
before she disappeared.

When did her spending change?

About 3 months ago.

She got a membership
at a yoga studio

and stated paying
for cooking classes.

Thanks.

We need to find out
if Gail Langston

had a similar pattern
before she was killed.

Rossi's speaking
with her family right now.

Did Gail have
many friends?

Oh, Gail never had
a lot of

girlfriends. She...

Believe me,
if she'd met one,

it would have been
big news.

Was she staying
with anyone?

Photos of her apartment
show a roll-out sofa

made up as a bed.

In that little place?

No, absolutely not.

If family came to town,
they stayed at the house.

Were you close
with your sister?

We used to tell each other
everything.

Thick as thieves,
those two.

She was different
in the last few months

before she was murdered.

She got real secretive.

Peter, that makes it
sound so bad.

How else had she changed?

She was a lot better.

She was happier,
more confident.

She went back to school,
finally.

And she was working
really hard.

Why did she take
time off from school?

She wanted to--

she had depression.

Really bad.

She was moody, that's all.

Was she ever treated
for depression?

Once I found her
in the bathtub.

That was an accident.

I took her to the E.R. and they
admitted her to some program.

After that she was ok.

You know, up and down,
but the doctor said that was normal.

Was she seeing
a therapist

or attending
a support group?

She only spoke in terms of
expelling negative thoughts

or visualizing her truth.

She was a lot better.

But she wasn't herself.

What about the phrase,

"today I do,

tomorrow I will"?

That's the one
that she used the most.

And it was working.

You know, this phrase doesn't seem
to have a particular source or author.

It's found in pretty much
every self-help book--

I read 22 of them today--

all touting the same
basic 3-part plan.

Let me guess--
phase one is positive thinking,

visualizing goals.

That's to work up the courage
to get to phase 2--

taking real steps
to achieve said goal.

Gail committed to school,

got grades
like never before.

Molly gave up
her obsessive food journal

and started eating better.

It's hard to believe
motivational sayings alone

would allow her to make
these type of strides.

Maybe that's why the unsub
moved in with them.

She could offer support
and encouragement day and night.

She'd be around
to watch Molly's diet

or Gail's study habits.

At first her methods worked.

She gets to be the hero,
the savior.

She's a pure narcissist,
so helping her victims

is only about gaining
their appreciation and dependence.

The more her victims
gain confidence,

the less they need
a full-time cheerleader.

And that's when her motivational plan
goes completely off the rails.

Phase 3 is normally about maintaining
the tenets of the program independently.

But her program doesn't end.
She holds them captive,

destroys them physically.

She's the motivational
speaker from hell.

What were you doing
on the floor?

Were you trying to walk
all by yourself?

You were gone
a long time.

I had to get supplies
for you.

You don't want to get infected
from old bandages, do you?

Maybe I should go
to a hospital.

Nonsense.

You are not a burden.

I can't walk or go to
the bathroom by myself.

Ah.

That's why
I got you these.

Voila.

You want me
to wear diapers?

It's nothing
to be ashamed of.

Just till you get back
on your feet.

I need a doctor,
a real one.

I might have
some painkillers somewhere.

I don't use them because
I prefer to build character.

Jane, I need help.

Please let me
out of here.

I don't want to die
in this room.

Hey, now.

What is all this negativity?

You are gonna be fine.

Taking care of people
is what I do best.

It's my life's calling.

I just want to go home.

You're adorable.

You said yourself, you can't
even walk or go to the bathroom.

The first step is always
admitting we need help.

Next, we visualize.

Imagine you're walking
across this room.

I see it now.

You are doing great.

Halfway there.

Now say it with me.

Today I do, tomorrow I will.

Today I do,

tomorrow I will.

Again.

But this time just
believe it even more.

Today I do,

tomorrow I will.

Great.

We're looking for a white
woman in her mid-20s,

most likely blue collar
and local to the Syracuse area.

She probably has a job
that puts her in the role of caretaker,

such as a masseuse,
a nail or hair stylist, personal trainer.

Women feel comfortable opening up
to her about their personal lives,

revealing details about
their insecurities

that she later uses
to manipulate them.

Do you think she tries
to pass herself off as a therapist

or a counselor
of some sort?

That's doubtful.

Her narcissistic
personality wouldn't allow her

to listen to anything
that didn't revolve around her

for more than a few
minutes at a time.

It's hard to learn anything
when you always need to be the expert.

We don't think she's capable of getting
a degree of any kind.

Wouldn't she need some kind of certification
for the jobs you're talking about?

She would, but she's
a master manipulator.

She probably talked her way
into many jobs

before they realized
her credentials were fake.

So check gyms and spas,
salons, yoga studios

for employees fired
in the last 2 years.

We need to I.D. this woman
as fast as possible

if we want any chance
of finding Molly Grandin alive.

Why didn't you tell us
Molly battled with severe anorexia?

I didn't know.

All right, look, it's not as bad
as you're making it out to be here.

She was always
a chubby kid, right?

She always had to watch
what she ate.

Did she get treatment?

We don't believe
in stuff like that.

We're hard-workers.
We like to solve our own problems.

It's urgent that you tell
me everything that you know.

Mr. Grandin, I'm having
difficulty understanding

why keeping Molly's secrets
is more important than finding her alive.

It's not. She just wouldn't want
anyone knowing her personal problems.

Your daughter is specifically
vulnerable to this suspect

because of her private
emotional issues.

Now, we need to know
as much about Molly

as does the person
who's holding her captive.

So I'm going to ask you
again,

are there any other secrets
you're not sharing with me?

She collapsed
about a year ago.

Malnutrition. Anemia.

She...She wasn't eating.

Did she get treatment?

30 days.

Uh, Finley Center
for Eating Disorders.

At Syracuse General.

Yeah.

Why?

Gail Langston was treated there
for depression.

I should have told you.

Yeah.

Fantastic.
I'm so impressed.

Now you'll appreciate
every step you take,

because you earned it.

So, uh, where are you
on your positivity spectrum?

A 4.

No, I mean a 9.

I don't buy it.

Your mind is somewhere else.

No, I'm right here
with you.

You're thinking about Lyle
again, aren't you?

No, I--I'm done with him.

Not even gonna be friends.

Really?

I'm...I'm so proud of you.

Don't be. He's the one
who ended it.

Oh.

I bet that makes you
want him now more than ever.

How many times did you promise
me you wouldn't see him,

then you did,
sneaking around and lying?

Let's not fight about Lyle.
Why don't we watch a movie?

How many times does he have to
put you in the hospital

before you realize
he'll never change?

He doesn't care
about your feelings.

I know.

No, you don't! I am trying
to save you from yourself.

Now, conversation
clearly does not help you.

I am done talking.

Garcia, both families released their
daughters' medical records.

Have you gotten access
to those yet?

Yes. Both women went
to the same hospital

but for different programs
and at different times.

Maybe the unsub
works at the hospital?

Even if she conned her way
into a job,

I doubt she'd last long enough
to get close to patient files.

We were off on our profile.

She doesn't find her victims
by chance like we thought.

She hunts them.

Garcia, does
Syracuse General

keep their surveillance footage
of the entrances and exits?

Oh, in this age of black market
pharmaceutical drug trade,

you betcha.
I can get you that.

Excuse me.

Tsia?

He's gone.

Who? What's going on?

Jeremy's dead.

What?

I got home from work
and he was just lying there.

He'd been in the shower.

I don't know.
I couldn't see anything.

They think it was a clot.

He's not even 40.
How could--

he didn't have a pulse,
so I called the ambulance.

They tried to revive him,
but...

Did somebody break in?

Uh--I don't think so.

Look--look, he was
out for his run.

He's training
for a marathon.

Was it his usual path?

Yes.

But he came back early.

He...He called me, said
he wasn't feeling well.

Did he fall down
on the path?

Did anyone run into him?

Oh, God.

How long have we been talking?

You've got to get out
of there.

Get a flight. Leave France,
get back to America.

Cash transactions only
from here on out.

Am I clear?

It's him, isn't it?

It's Doyle.

Toss that cell phone
and get home safely.

Oh, thanks, hon.

I can't believe you got
my favorite beer.

Now, Molly and Gail
had different doctors,

but both went to Syracuse
General pharmacy.

Assuming they were stalked,
you know, 10 to 14 weeks

before their disappearance,
I went ahead and started

with footage from when
they went to get refills,

which falls right into
that time window.

Behold--Gail Langston,
July 3rd.

See that woman
a few steps behind her

with the large cup of coffee?

Check this out.

A few weeks later,
there she is again.

The same woman
is following her.

Creepy.

She's wearing the same
scarf as Gail.

Turn that up.

Garcia, did this woman
follow a similar pattern

when she was stalking Molly?

Emily, you're totally
ruining the ending.

Here's Molly and the stalker
on November 8th.

What do you know?
She went shopping.

They're carrying
identical purses.

And then 15 minutes
later on their way out.

So she stalks them,
copies them,

and uses it to strike up
a conversation.

Oh, my God.

This is the best damn
bootleg that rush ever did.

Here is a nice clean one
of our stalker lady person.

Ok, now, can you blow
that up and print it?

Yeah. I'm doing it
as we speak.

How did you know
this was my favorite?

I didn't.

I guess we just have
a lot in common.

Gail Langston's family says
they've never seen her before.

Molly's father
said the same thing.

I sent the picture
to Lyle's lawyer,

but he says
he can't find him.

Roommates haven't seen him

since he left here
yesterday.

Where's his car?

Also missing.

Put out an APB for Lyle Donaldson
and the vehicle.

Oh, man. The whole
room is spinning.

It does that.

Hey.

Come on, baby,
I gotta take a leak.

I bet. You drank
like a fiend.

What's wrong, now?

Nothing.

Everything's perfect.

You did exactly what
I figured you'd do.

I told Molly the truth about you
a million times,

but she couldn't get it
through her thick skull.

She's a visual learner,
I guess.

Wait.

How do you know Molly?

God, you're stupid.

Hey--hey, do you know
where Molly is right now?

Of course I do.

I actually care about her.

You are a cancer.

But luckily,
I found a cure.

Hey!

Hey!

Barrows found Lyle's car
in the same parking lot

where Molly and Gail's
cars were found.

She's got him, too.

She's too obsessed with power
and control to work with anyone,

especially
somebody like Lyle.

He's dominating
and violent, just like her.

If anything, she sees him
as a threat.

But why take him now,
with all this heat?

She's not done
with Molly yet.

I have a surprise for you.

You gonna let me
go outside?

Even better.

I am gonna set you free.

Mmm.

This bootleg is amazing.

Come here.

Uh-huh?
Yeah.

Mmm...

Feel good?

It feels great.

Do I make you feel good?

You make me feel...

Ohh...

Ohh! I like that.

Ha ha! Ahh!

You're good.

Come here.

Ahh.

Best I ever had.

Ohh...

Garcia, Dr. Weingold at Syracuse General
sent us an extensive list

of female patients in their mid-20s
that match our profile.

She's most likely local, raised by
a single parent or in foster care.

Ok, narrowing it down.

This unsub likes
familiar places.

Look for extended family
or previous addresses.

Did any of them grow up
near Onondaga Lake?

Ok. Wait, wait.
Here's one that might fit.

Jane Gould.

Her grandparents
had a house near Maple Bay,

which is where Gail's body
was found.

Are they still alive?

No. They died when Jane
was in middle school.

Is the grandparents' house
currently occupied?

Yeah. Water and power
all paid up.

That's the one place
she got attention

from a parental figure.
She feels at home and in charge there.

I'll send you an address.
I'm calling up her photo right now.

Hold on. Oh, lord.
Oh, lord.

This is her.
This is the creepy stalker woman

from the surveillance video.

I know.

It hurts.

Lyle didn't even care
that you were missing.

How low do you have to be

to let a loser
like that hit you?

Very.

Very low.

Do you see now?

See what?

That you deserve better.

It's not that
I deserve better.

I am better.

Than who?

Than you.

And Lyle.

Molly!

Molly!

You're a perfect match.

Why did I not see that?

Are you mad about
the sex tape?

You know I did it
to help you.

I don't care
why you did it.

That's your problem.

You're in denial, Molls.

Take a good look
at yourself.

A sweet little waif
holding a stick.

That's all you are.

Molly!
Nothing more.

Aah!

Hey. You ok?

Uhh!

Ok, thanks, Garcia.

So Dr. Weingold
opened Jane's files.

She can't release details,
but she said there honestly aren't many.

Jane never admitted
to being a cutter,

let alone what triggered it.

She started acting out
after she lost her grandparents.

Arrested for vandalism,

removed from 2 foster homes
for destruction of property.

Desperate attempts
to get attention.

Is that why she
started cutting,

another cry for help?

Cutting is about control,

similar to anorexia.
It's common in teenage girls

who feel like they have
no control over their lives.

Her grandparents' deaths
were probably the trigger.

The loss of parental figures
at such a young age

turns your world upside down.

There's a lot of pain,
but no outlet.

No one's in charge.

Both Molly and Gail
can relate to that.

Jane used them to convince
herself she's important.

More than that, she thinks
she's a selfless savior.

Instead of an orphan
that no one claimed.

Stop!

Stop...

Help. Please, please.

Stop--

Man down.

It's clear here.

Clear.

Well, he's not cold yet,
so we may have just missed her.

After a confrontation like that,
she'll want to go someplace familiar,

someplace she feels
in control.

I'll let Hotch know
we're headed to the lake.

There'll be no more pain.

No more self-loathing.

You'll go into the lake
and you'll feel loved.

And I'll go on to help
others who are lost.

How far is Onondaga Lake
from Jane's house?

We're 2 minutes away.

Send the nearest patrol car.

Jane Gould!

FBI! Let her go!

Move away from the girl

and get your hands
above your head.

She'll drown if I let go!

No, she won't.

Move away now!

Jane! Put it down!

Help me! Help me!

Please help me!
Please...

Ohh! Stop!

Help...Me.

Molly!

Help...

She's in bad shape,
but she's stable.

Molly. Molly!

Dad...

Oh, baby.

There's so many things
I want to tell you,

so many things
I want you to know.

I love you so much.

You have to understand!

All I wanted to do
was help her.

I love you, too.

Oh, baby.

"There is no chance,
no destiny, no fate

that can hinder the firm resolve
of a determined soul."

Ella Wheeler Wilcox.

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