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( moaning )

( fly buzzing )

What's that noise?

It's the waves
crashing on the beach.

( giggling )

Since when
do oceans hum?

( buzzing continues )

Wait.

( fly continues buzzing )

( buzzing continues )

( screams )

A guy and his coworker
found her this morning.

Well, they've
obviously cleaned the room

before they checked in, right?

Yeah, typical
maid service--

scrub the surface.

Scrubbed the surface

but left the dead body
under the bed.

So what do we know
about our previous occupant?

No face-to-face
booking.

Sent the victim to pay.

And who is our victim?

Pocketbook and clothes
were missing

but the Assistant Coroner okayed
a live scan of her prints.

Susan McCreary.

A string of priors
for prostitution

Looks like she was working
the street.

Not anymore.

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75 degrees.

WOODS:
With her liver temp

that puts
time of death

between 7:00 and 9:00
last evening.

Victim was stabbed
repeatedly.

Slim, sharp implement.

What do you think?
A knife or scissors?

Width of the wounds
could match either.

She wasn't stabbed
under here.

There's not enough room
and there's no blood present.

On the bed's the next
logical choice.

Yes, but there would be spatter
on the night stand

and the wall and the sheets
would be soaked.

I got the sheets from the maid.

There's no visible stains.

I bagged them anyway.

Bag that bedspread, too,
will you?

What do we have here?

That's blood...

and somebody tried
to wipe it away.

Not the only surface
he scrubbed.

Body smells like cardamon.

It's a spice.

I use it in a mean
South African curry

but it's also used
as a scent in soaps.

Scented soaps.

Okay.

SPEEDLE:
The maid did say that the renter
boosted a couple of towels

and a washcloth.

What about used soap?

Yeah, he took that
with him, too.

You know what?
Let's green-light this tub.

Cardamon soap.

Whoa.

You got something?

Yeah.

Looks like he washed her.

That would explain
the clean body

and the missing towels,
wouldn't it?

Well, he didn't
notice these.

Uniform found them
in the Dumpster outside.

Well, I guess
they could be the victim's.

They fit
the lifestyle.

GAUBERT:
Don't worry.

Officer Saxon didn't
touch anything else.

We'll take it from here,
gentlemen.

I guess I got to go check
the Dumpster now.

Do that next.

Hey, what do we got?

Attempted carjacking
or robbery.

German tourist couple.

They stopped for directions.

Now, that's the wife,
Greta Roebling.

Husband's Werner

and they're here

on a short vacation
from Stuttgart.

Oh, another slam
from the European press.

"Miami: Deathtrap
Under The Palms."

Did the wife see
the shooting?

No. She said
a masked man
approached

her side of the car and
then shot her husband.

Body's still in the car?

No. Husband fled,
shooter ran after him

and he left his body
on the floor of the garage bay.

Well, if it's a carjacking,
why chase a guy

who's already
abandoned his car?

Exactly.
That's the first
of many questions.

How about I take the car,
you take the garage?

We'll meet up
at the body when
the M.E. shows up.

Sounds good.

I got blood spatter
in the car

but no bullets.

Also, got a smear
on the rearview mirror.

There's no sign
of the M.E.?

No. Stuck on
the Venetian Causeway.

The bridge wouldn't close.

Would you believe?

Hmm. So how many times
was this guy shot?

I'm only seeing
one wound.

A small entrance
behind the ear

possible exit
through the mouth.

Gosh, it's hard
to imagine him

running all the way in here
with a shot in the head.

Anything's possible.

Did you find any bullets
in here?

No, but check out
these blood patterns.

Now, it doesn't
look like a shoe

but it's hard to say
where it's from.

And the spatter on
the back of this truck

is even harder to place.

Looks like high velocity
from the gunshot.

That would put
a second shot in here

and that doesn't track
with the body.

DUQUESNE:
Or his head wound

in relation
to the truck.

Aah, we need to get
at this body.

WOODS:
23 stab wounds in all.

Some of them look tentative.

Till he got the hang of it.

Yeah. The majority
of the wounds

are deep penetrations.

What's your cause of death?

Exsanguination
from a sharp force injury

that severed the aorta.

Not much external blood loss,
though, huh?

Right.
Aorta bleeds out

into the chest cavity.

Which would have helped
the killer with his cleanup.

You think he could
have known that?

You find him and ask him.

Hmm.

Adhesive, right?

Yeah. Wrist, ankles
and mouth.

Okay, so he picked her up

gagged her, taped her,
went to town.

How about sexual assault?

No vaginal tearing,
no signs of semen.

Guy went to a lot of trouble

for no apparent personal
or sexual motive.

How about the joy
of just taking a life?

That's always good. Okay.

Anything else
from the Dumpster?

Just the victim's clothes.

Pipes from the tub
were a bust.

I found traces
of drain cleaner.

So it would have
dissolved any DNA
he might have left.

What about right here?

Right in the center.

I'm about to test it.

Never go naked
on the hotel bedspread.

Lucky for us,
some people do, right?

Keep me posted.

I'll go check
her personal effects.

The smear on the center
of the bedspread was mold.

A type that wasn't
on anything else
at the bungalow.

Maybe the killer
brought it in
with him.

But not off his body.

Could be transfer
from some kind of cover

he used to keep
the mess down.

He did get sloppy
about one thing.

We found a
bloody fingerprint
on the victim's belt.

Guy in the system?

A Cole Judson.

A prior knife assault
on a woman 12 years ago.

Not his first time.

Let's make it his last.

CAINE:
Excuse me.

We're looking
for Cole Judson.

Um, yeah,
he's probably out back

helping me out with my fence.

Does he work for you?

No. I'm
the landlord.

This guy pulls in six figures

and his way to unwind
is hacking at wood.

Go figure.

You guys the police?

Yes, we are.

Where would that be?

Right around back.

Just follow the screams.

His stepkids believe
in expressing themselves.

Thank you.

( laughter )

Cole Judson?

Detective Gaubert,
Miami-Dade Police.

Horatio Caine, CSI.

You're under arrest

for the murder
of Susan McCreary.

You have the right
to remain silent.

WOMAN:
Cole?

Anything you say

can be used
against you...

What are they doing?

Wendy, call our lawyer.

Cole?
You have the right
to an attorney.

If you cannot
afford...

Everything's going to be okay.

the court will
appoint you one.

What are you doing?

Cole would never

hurt anyone.

Mrs. Judson, your husband

will be transported downtown

where he
will be booked.

In the meantime,
I have a warrant

to search your residence.

This, this can't be right.

You're wrong.

( typing )

DUQUESNE:
There's our shooter.

DELKO:
Yeah, with a mask

leaving us no
facial ID.

But I can ID our
our odd print

on the floor.

Perforations
on the glove

appear to match
the pattern we found

in that blood smear.

So the shooter lost his footing.

Which confirms
the wife's story.

Shooter approached
her side of the car

and shot the husband.

But we still can't see
where the husband was hit.

Oh, it's riveting

but what I really want
is a call from Alexx.

Easy, girl.

You will get your bullet.

WOODS:
Sorry, Calleigh.

Your second bullet
was fragmented.

It's a small caliber.

.22, probably.

There's no hope
for comparison.

But the good news is

I've got your first bullet.

DUQUESNE:
He was shot
in the mouth?

( gunshot )

WOODS:
Oh, yeah.

Well, I have never seen
anything like this before.

WOODS:
Never forget your
first time, do you?

It's intact, that's a good sign.

Came to rest

in the back
of his throat.

DUQUESNE:
That would explain

all the blood spatter
on the back of the truck.

He would have been spitting
cup fulls of blood

with a wound
like that.

Over 40 arteries and veins

inside the oral pharynx
and the buccal mucosa.

DUQUESNE:
He was hiding
from his killer.

( coughing )

Who's this?

SPEEDLE:
That's
the ex-husband.

Hmm...

the ex-husband.

That's interesting.

I'll keep them for a few days,
all right, Wendy?

Don't worry.

This is a mistake,
Michael.

It, it's crazy.

Anytime, the middle
of the night

5:00 in the morning,
I'm there for you, okay?

If you need me.

Yeah.

If there's
anything I can do...

We'll let you know.
Thank you.

Bye, sweetie.

Are you aware that
your husband has a record

for a knife assault on a woman?

No, that's not right.

It can't be.

Cole could never do what
you're accusing him of.

Can you tell us
where he was last night?

He was, he was at his
weekly sales meeting.

Every Wednesday till 9:00.

Could you give us
a contact at his office?

Yeah. Let me get it.

Thank you.

Surprise, surprise.

What's up?

Cole Judson didn't work late
on Wednesday.

He never does.

So he's two for two
on lies to his wife.

Okay.

Please, you have to believe me.

I don't know what you
found, but you're wrong.

CAINE:
What happened
to your finger?

I whacked my nail.

Henry, the little one,
put this on me.

Mind if I take a look at it?

Yeah, sure.

The Band-Aid?

Band-Aid.

Thank you.

Where were you
last night?

After work

I took a walk on the beach.

It's what I do every Wednesday.

That's not what
your wife told us.

Listen, I...

I love being married, I do.

And I adore those kids.

But I steal one night a week
for myself and I...

I should have been honest
with Wendy about needing it.

What about the girl
you stabbed in college?

Oh, my God, Beth?

I never hurt Beth.

Listen,
we were young

and we were drunk
and we were arguing

and she cut herself.

I took her
to the ER to get stitches.

They had to file a report.

Suddenly she was worried
about what her family would say

so she said I did it.

Do you, um

recognize
this woman?

No.

No?

No.

Excuse me.

DUQUESNE:
Our gas station bullet

matched a prior
convenience store robbery.

The gun
was never recovered.

The adult was convicted,
he's still behind bars

but the juvenile accomplice,
Malcolm Davidson

served only a few months.

All right, so
where's Malcolm now?

At home, with Grandma.

WOMAN:
I'm telling you

wherever you think
Malcolm was

he was out with me.

I'm not finding
any of those clothes.

Hey, Calleigh

come take
a look in here.

You find the gun?

No, even better.

DUQUESNE:
Originally seen
on video.

Mm-hmm.
Rinsed off

and stiff from drying, too.

With perforations

that look very similar
to that blood pattern

we found on the garage floor.

No way my brother did this.

Okay, so I'm the killer

and I've just wiped down
the scene and I'm preparing

to dispose
of the victim's clothes

but somehow, some of
the victim's blood

has escaped my cleanup, right?

Beef blood?
Yup.

Close to human,
but not a biohazard.

So, this is how the print...

...should look on the belt.

But take a look
at the picture.

Looks the same,
like the print you made.

Right, but it's not

because it wasn't made
with a bloody fingerprint.

It was made

with oil.

Like this.

And blood was applied...

...later.

Like this.

Allowing the blood
to slide off the ridges

and pool in the furrows.

Take a look.

Wow.

Never seen anything like that.

I guess you'd miss it
if you didn't know it.

That's right.

So it pays to stay current.

Remember the criminalist
from Taos?

The one with the long,
black hair?

Mm-hmm.
She did a study

and this is how you can
frame somebody

with their own fingerprint.

What did the State's
Attorney say

when you called them and told
them they had the wrong guy?

Well, he said it was a very,
very interesting study.

So he's ignoring the science.

Right,
and here's why--

because people
understand fingerprints

and he is not going to confuse
a jury over one study.

So Cole Judson...

Is looking at murder one.

Now, I believe
that the killer

left the print behind
intentionally

but he left this behind
by mistake.

That's my mold
from the bungalow.

Cladosporium is
a dark mold

commonly found
in indoor water space

like Cole Judson's bathroom.

Now, this

is the mold
from the shower curtain.

Mold from his bathroom

matches the bungalow?

It's not looking good
for Cole.

That's true.

But Cladosporium is
a common genus and species

and that would be like saying
the killer's a homo sapien.

So, in order
to clear Cole Judson

we have to distill
this mold down

to the equivalent
of a human name.

You're trying to identify

the DNA of the mold?

Yes, I am

which would mean the smear
from the bungalow

could only come
from a single host colony

like the killer's bathroom.

Mold's a primitive organism.

But if it's biological,
it has DNA.

Yeah, but still

isolating DNA is...
is going to be rough.

Not as rough as leaving
an innocent man

to do time on death row.

Hey.
Hey.

You should have gone
for Malcolm's closet.

Driving glove I found
was a major score.

Yeah, blood was
the German husband's

epithelia's match Malcolm

and there was
a waxy substance.

A waxy substance? On the glove?

"Castor oil, triglyceride,
lanolin, heptan-2-one

red number six barium."

Mm-hmm, I couldn't
locate the brand
or the manufacturer

but it's definitely lipstick.

Probably Grandma's.

You know, it's bad enough

when you're in
that awkward stage

between boy
and cold-blooded killer

but it's even worse
when Grandma's kiss

links you to the scene.

Are you kidding me?

I found the same lipstick
on the German's rearview mirror.

So that doesn't just put him
at the scene.

That puts Malcolm
inside their rental car.

Except we have
the whole crime scene on video

and Malcolm never sets foot
in the car.

Okay, so it had to happen
before the crime.

But what was he doing
in their front seat?

I don't know.

Who was he sitting with?

Christian, you get my message?

We think Cole Judson's
being framed.

Any reason someone
would want to do that?

Probably be because
they don't want to get caught

or they're trying
to ruin his life.

It's a theory

or two.

I'm awaiting
a mold smear.

Mold smear?

We got a bloody print.

Yes, but we believe

the blood was applied later

and that the print is a forgery.

How do you forge
someone's print?

You get them
to stick their finger

into something soft,
you let it harden

you fill it with epoxy, and then
you duplicate the print.

Without their knowledge?

Or you could use
an existing print.

From the print store?

Everyday things:
tile grout, clay.

You might be surprised.

Mr. Judson

who has access
to your apartment?

Wendy and I-- we rent--
so I guess

the building manager
or our cleaning lady.

Okay, I guess what I'm asking is
who has keys to it?

What does my apartment have
to do with anything?

For right now

why don't you let me
worry about that, okay?

You know, I wish I could

but I'm going through hell
and I didn't do anything.

So I give you our friends,
our cleaning lady's name

and what, they're here
instead of me?

Okay, the thing is

is that they might
be able to help you.

How?

I don't even know
what you're looking for.

Does anyone have
a reason to frame you?

No.

See, what I'm trying
to determine is

whether somebody
gained access to
your apartment

and took something
without your knowledge.

Wendy's ex-husband
doesn't have keys

but we came home
one day

and found him
inside the apartment.

Did he have a reason
to be there?

Not at that moment, no.

I brought the kids home,
Henry was sick

so I put him in bed.

That's not what Cole
and the ex-wife say.

They say you didn't have
custody that day.

Okay. All right.

I told the landlady
I left my car keys.

She let me in
and I looked around.

What were you
looking for?

Drugs, pornography.

Wendy married this guy
just three days

after our divorce was final.

She just met him
five months before that.

Where were you Wednesday night
between 6:00 and 9:00 p.m.?

Me?

I was at a cocktail party
for a colleague.

We set up
around 6:00 p.m.

and I was home
shortly after 9:00.

Can anyone confirm
your presence at the party?

Everyone.

I was the toastmaster.

The only surprise there is

the ex didn't find
a stash of violent porn.

So you think his alibi is
going to clear him, huh?

Read the M.E.'s report again.

She was killed
at approximately 7:00 p.m.

Approximately 7:00 p.m.

Time of death is always
the most fluid
aspect of any crime.

I mean,
even you should know that.

Now, Cole's fingerprint aside

the only thing that ties him
to the crime

and clears the ex...

is time of death, right?

Established by
the victim's liver
temperature.

Which brings us
to room temperature.

When we entered the room

it was 75 degrees,
correct?

Perfect for humans
and orchids.

Cells look healthy.

As they should at 75 degrees.

But take a look at these cells.

They don't look healthy.

And the reason
they're not healthy

is because like her body,
they were chilled.

SPEEDLE:
Causing the cells to burst
and the petals to close.

At 50 degrees or below.

So someone went in
and cranked the
air conditioning.

Reentered the room

reset the temperature
of the room

thereby changing the time
of the crime.

I recognize no one.

The shooter wore a snow mask.

Do you know anyone

who would want to hurt you
or your husband?

We know no one
in Miami.

People told us,
"Don't go there.

You'll get shot."

We came. My husband was killed.

I would like to go

and I would like to take
my husband with me.

Why don't you just relax,
have a sip of water?

Maybe you can think of something

that might help us.

You know, I am tired
and I've already told you

everything I know.

I think we have everything

we need.
Okay.

Thanks for coming.

Cooling the body
made it look like

she died earlier
than she did.

Electrical company confirms

there was a spike in kilowatts
at that bungalow

from 9:00 p.m. till 12:00.

Okay, whether
he killed her

or she was just
bound and gagged

our prostitute
did not turn up
the air by herself.

Putting somebody else in the
room with her after 9:00 p.m.

So he killed her

and then waited
while her body chilled.

New time of death
clears Cole Judson.

Leaving a bitter ex-husband
with time to spare.

Let me ask
you a question.

How many things do you think
we'll overlook in a career?

You?

Less than anyone
I know.

Me, fewer because of it.

It's a perfect clue.

And Cole is
the perfect guy

to pin it on, isn't he?

No alibi, a rap sheet
with a knife assault.

And his wife doesn't know
about the prior conviction

but her ex-husband does.

There's a lot
of information
for sale.

Let's see if he purchased
any of it, okay?

DUQUESNE:
Castor oil, triglyceride

Heptan-2-one

Pigment Red 68.

But Greta prefers
a deeper shade of red.

( chuckles )

Well, lipstick on the glove

was definitely Grandma's.

So the Roeblings are here
for two days

and somehow a kid
from Liberty City

ends up hanging out
in their car?

The same kid
who shot the husband.

Okay, so what kind of murder
requires an advance meeting?

A hired hit.

The question is:

Who did the hiring?

Husband ended up dead.

But... Malcolm was aiming
at the wife.

DUQUESNE:
So he's looking straight
at Greta.

But is Malcolm
recognizing
his employer

or is he locking on a target?

I don't know.

It's not quantifiable
either way.

No, but this is.

The average person's
reaction time

from sensation,
perception through response

is one point
five seconds.

How do you know that?

Auto insurance studies.

Now, for an unexpected stimulus

the brain needs even more
processing time.

Say, for example,
if he weren't accustomed

to having someone
pull a gun on him.

Exactly.

The video images
are shot

at one-thirtieth
of a second.

She ducked in
one point one seconds.

Olympians aren't
even that fast.

So when do good reflexes
become intent to kill?

And how, within two days
of arriving in Miami

did the wife find
a shooter

that she knew wouldn't
flip on her?

A glove...

a mirror.

And what does any of this

have to do with me?

DUQUESNE:
It has to do with you
and your brother Malcolm.

Did you know that
heptan-2-one

isn't approved
in the United States?

It offers
sun protection.

The sun shines in Germany,
doesn't it?

You never asked me
if I lived in Germany.

State Department was happy
to provide that information...

along with your work visa.

DUQUESNE:
It was an easy call.

Once we linked
your grandmother's lipstick

to its European manufacturer.

I don't understand.

It's chemistry.

It's a gift.

It's like
all the other cosmetics

you bought for your grandmother.

Those gifts
stopped coming

once you were cut
from the Stuttgart Ballet.

And then you took on
some private clients.

Like Greta Roebling.

DUQUESNE:
You should have limited

your services to teaching dance.

( knock at door )

Wife's ready
to make a deal.

She's very opposed
to the death penalty

especially when
it's applied to her.

I don't like to exercise,
not even dance.

I complain
and complain.

It's my way.

So, when I told Brian

"I wish my husband were dead"

I didn't mean it
literally.

And then Brian said
he'd arranged a shooting person.

I said, "Where I come from,
ten grand buys you a corpse."

I was talking
trash.

She gives me an itinerary.

They're coming here.

Hands me cash for ticket, too.

She booked you

but at any point,
you could have said no.

I was broke.

And I had leaned on
every friend that I had.

And I swore that I would
never end up where I came from.

So you came home to cash out
on your little brother's back.

( sighs )

Malcolm... he saw what I had

and he wanted out, too.

But he didn't have a focus.

'Cause he had never worked
for anything before.

I said, "Get a fresh strap."

But does he do it? No.

A different gun.

That's looking out for him.

I started with the biggest
criminal records company.

All you need is
a social and
date of birth.

30 bucks buys you a lot
of information these days.

That one's out of Jacksonville.

There's no billing
to the ex, Michael Giotti

but they did run
Cole's criminal history.

This one's bought
and paid for

by Cole's landlord,
Lee Bastille.

Checking out a tenant's history
is not exactly a crime.

Unless you use it
to frame them for murder.

BRUNNER:
Mrs. Bastille, how long

have you and your husband
owned the building?

Uh, three... no, four years.

But I don't know Mr. Judson
very well.

Don't you check into
your tenant's histories?

Uh, only
a credit check.

Sometimes Lee will
have me call a reference--

previous landlords.

BRUNNER:
Do you manage the building
with your husband?

We do pretty much
everything together.

Or at least I try.

It sometimes drives Lee crazy

but you have to hold
a marriage together.

CAINE:
I understand
that Mr. Judson

did some work for your husband
around the building.

That's why Lee would be able
to tell you more about him.

He just left, but I could
reach him on his cell phone.

That won't
be necessary.

You have a...
a forensics buff in the house.

They're Lee's.

He can't get enough.

I think they're disgusting.

No... no offense.

No. None taken.

Could I, um...

could I use your bathroom?

Why are you
wearing gloves?

This is cardamom soap,
Mrs. Bastille.

Is this yours?

No.

Lee brought it home.

Did he do that recently?

A few nights ago.

Possibly
Wednesday?

Did he ask you to use this,
Mrs. Bastille?

He didn't ask.

How do you mean?

Well... we've been married
almost nine years, and...

I'd accused Lee of being
asleep for eight of them.

Then one day he woke up.

It wasn't how
I thought it would be.

Is that when the baths started?

And every day since.

Be still.

That's better.

Okay, Mrs. Bastille

I'm going to level with you.

The woman that we found
that was stabbed to death

was bathed in cardamom
soap by the killer.

I need to know where
he was Wednesday night.

He was home.

We always eat at 7:00.

Later he said he got
a call from a tenant--

some broken pipes.

Okay, what time was that?

Uh, a little before 9:00.

I... didn't hear
the phone ring.

He'll be home any minute.

Okay, I don't want
you to worry about
that right now.

Here's what I want to do:

I want to search
your apartment

but first I want
to get you out of here

for your personal safety.
Can I do that?

I didn't do anything.

Now, the Judsons were in your
building less than a month

before you created
the plumbing emergency, right?

And both Wendy
and Cole Judson

confirm you insisted
on fixing it

with Cole's help.

We found traces of epoxy
in the plumber's putty.

Nice job on the print,
by the way.

This is from a botanist.

That's correct.

You transferred mold
from your bathroom

to the bedspread
of the bungalow.

I don't understand...

Check your crime books,
my friend.

Mold has DNA.

I was at home with my wife
having dinner.

Ask her.

We do the same thing
every night.

I mean, we may not look
at each other

or talk for days,
but we eat

together, 7:00.

While Susan McCreary
lay bound, gagged

terrified, but not dead, right?

You left her waiting

while you went home to your
wife to set up an alibi.

Later, after you killed her

you dropped her body temp
to roll the clock back.

You would have pulled this off
without the bloody print

had you not gone too far.

I liked it.

I can see that

evidenced by the bar of soap

that you took home
as a souvenir.

Wh...?

You never take soap
from hotel rooms?

It's not a crime
if you pay for it.

The same doesn't apply

to the women you kill
though, right?

Think about it.

What do we do?

Work, sleep, eat the same food,
have the same sex

and then do it
all over again tomorrow.

I felt dead

until I felt her life
slip through my hands.

I was curious.

I'm not a monster.

To her, you were.

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