CSI: Crime Scene Investigation (2000–2015): Season 15, Episode 18 - The End Game - full transcript

A final showdown between the CSIs and the Gig Harbor Killer, whose motives are revealed. Meanwhile, Nick Stokes makes a decision that affects the team moving forward.

Previously on CSI...

Jared Briscoe, the Gig Harbor Killer.

Who knew that psychopath Briscoe had a twin?

Plans change.
I'll even have a little gift for you.

- Maya.
- The prints came back to Daniel Shaw.

Shaw is Winthrop's partner.

All of our victims are involved

in the sex trade. We never knew
who was pimping them out.

- Why are you doing this?
- We had a deal.

- Where's my daughter? Amy. Run.
- Dad.

Briscoe's dead



and Winthrop's on the run, a fugitive.

No.

Animals are most dangerous

when they're cornered.

# You want to know what
Zeus said to Narcissus? #

# "You'd better watch yourself" #

# You want to know what
Zeus said to Narcissus? #

# "You'd better watch yourself,
you'd better watch yourself" #

# It's as if my feathers were wax #

# And your artillery lead #

# Do you like our bed? Do you like our bed? #

# Yeah. #

I don't understand...

any of this.



Why am I here?

This was not the plan.

You said if I make a sacrifice,

in return, I would live forever.

Look at me.

Look in my eyes.

My eyes are your eyes.

My heart is your heart.

Hey, D.B. I heard you...

Whoa. How long's it been? Like, a week?

Yeah. My wife's not too crazy about it.

She'd like to see me all cleaned up like you.

Yeah, well, there's something to be said

for a close shave, yeah.

I spoke with Ecklie. He and I

both heard from the lab
director down in San Diego.

I didn't know he was
actually gonna call you guys.

He did more than that. He put
you on the top of the list

of candidates to succeed him.

- No, he shouldn't have done that.
- Why not?

It sounds like a good opportunity.

You trying to kick me out of here now?

Last thing I want

is you leaving, but I would support

- you making the move.
- Sorry to interrupt.

I sent the samples over to Hodges,

and I'm heading out.

All right. See you later.

Mom, what did you get me this time?

Castor and Pollux.

The twins.

Did you get my present?

If you wanted my attention, you've got it.

Oh, I want more than your attention.

Because this is just the beginning.

Or should I say...

the beginning of the end.

# CSI Las Vegas 15x18 #
The End Game
Original Air Date on February 15, 2015

# Who... are you? #

# Who, who, who, who? #

# Who... are you? #

# Who, who, who, who? #

# I really wanna know #

# Who... are you? #

# Oh-oh-oh #
# Who... #

# Come on, tell me who are you, you, you #

# Are you! #

That son of a bitch put my
mother's name on the package,

so I had to get the Philly cops
to put protection on her house.

Yeah, as soon as I got
your call, I did the same

with Maya and with Barbara.

So what do you think it all means?

Mythology says that when Castor was killed,

Pollux went to Zeus and
asked him to let him share

his own immortality with his twin.

To keep them together.

Zeus agreed,

and so they were cast into heaven.

The constellation Gemini.

So cutting off his finger
is part of the message

that he and his brother are now one?

He's saying we may have taken his brother,

but he's more powerful than ever.

All very interesting, you guys,
but here on planet Earth,

I thought Winthrop had a
partner while his brother

was in custody. Didn't you hear

another set of footsteps on the recording

of Pamela Kramer's murder?

- We did.
- And you don't think

it's Daniel Shaw? I mean,

come on, this whole thing
with the estranged daughter

could still have been a setup.

- It was not a setup.
- You sure about that?

- I am.
- Then why is Shaw's lawyer

saying his client has information on Winthrop

that he's willing to trade for a deal?

It's the first I'm hearing this.

Yeah, me, too.

Guess I need to go talk to Shaw.

I checked with World-Send.

The tracking number and
the bar code were bogus.

I'm guessing that Winthrop faked them.

You got something?

Yeah, we've seen this before.

The strings are made of human
tissue. Take a look there.

Yeah, thinner gauge than
the trajectory strings

but same idea.

We'll have Henry confirm,

see if DNA can tell us who it is.

Sounds good.

Hey, let me ask you something.

Is this about San Diego?

Because Finn mentioned something.

Yeah, Nolan is stepping down
as the lab director there.

And, um, he seems to think
I'll make a good replacement.

Wow. You would.

Yeah.

So what's the problem?

It's just like I said,

I have a lot of friends here, and...

it's a big responsibility.

Yeah, but there's a beach.

And it's a four-and-a-half-hour drive.

You'd see me all the time.

You know, Sara, after all these years,

I realize what's important to me.

And it's not a promotion.

Well...

you know what Grissom would say.

You got to go where you can do the most good.

This is what you got, huh?

How many times I got to
tell you I am not doing this?

I'm not playing the game.
I don't want a deal.

I want to cooperate. If you can't get that

through your thick head, there's the door.

Fine.

- Need a new lawyer?
- Yeah.

Looks like I'll be representing
myself from here on in.

Yeah, I don't think that's the best plan.

Why break a losing streak?

So I've heard that you have information

- that you'd like to trade for a deal.
- Yeah,

that wasn't my idea.

That was my lawyer's.

Besides, I'd rather talk to you.

- I'm listening.
- Look, I know your boss,

the sheriff, he thinks that
I'm Winthrop's partner.

That's just not true.

I know that.

But given everything that happened,

it's pretty hard to make that case.

Not if you and I can find
the real coconspirator.

Before Winthrop abducted my daughter,

I was working on a lead.
I figured his-his partner

was helping him get the girls, the victims.

Through the escort service.

Exactly.

I thought Rebecca Lowell ran Lady Aquarius.

She did.

But she had a connection here in Las Vegas.

The important thing is this same guy

was getting a lot of money
from Winthrop's company.

Who is it?

He's not gonna talk to you.

But he will speak to me.

Are you asking me what
I think you're asking me?

You get me a 48-hour pass,
you and I can nail this guy.

Sheriff already doesn't trust you.

Yeah, but you do. Just a little bit.

- I'm gonna need a name.
- Well, it's someone

you've had a run-in with before.

A certain preacher-pimp.

Goes by the name of Brother Larson.

I can't go back up there.

- I can't even look at that man.
- Calm down.

Okay, Brother Larson is here,
and Brother Larson is listening.

Now, you tell me,

did he hurt you?

No. He didn't touch me.

And that's just it, I don't want him

- to touch me.
- All right, then let's talk

about that. You don't want him

to touch you how?

I came to you. I came to your church

because I wanted to get out of the game.

I don't want to do this anymore.

I hear you, baby. I feel you.

But here's the thing. Here's the Word.

Our Creator

has bestowed upon us gifts. You...

have a gift.

The only shame there is in life

is squandering our gifts.

You feel me?

I guess.

Here's what we're gonna do.
You're gonna go home,

get some sleep.

We're gonna forget about tonight.

I will see you in the morning.

I'll bring you some breakfast.

One more thing.

Did that man give you an envelope?

Bless you, baby doll.

Get out of here.

Damn, you're good, Larson.

And you're taking liberties with my car.

Been a while, Daniel.

I been reading the papers.

You been in the lion's den.

- Surprised to see you.
- Police think

I'm Winthrop's partner.
They think I'm a killer.

But you know me. You know that's not true.

- And how would I know that?
- Because I know about the money.

I used to help you and
your business in the past.

Now it's your turn to help me.

Unless you want me to give
this information to the police.

I always liked you, Daniel.

Always trusted you.

Until now.

Tell me something.
Do they shave you down there

before they tape that little wire

- onto you?
- I'm not wearing a wire.

Then I'm guessing...

we're not alone.

- You guessed right.
- CSI Finlay, as I recall.

Was all this really necessary?

I've always been a friend of the police.

I've helped you before.
All you had to do is ask.

All right, then I'll ask.

Are you Winthrop's partner
in all of these murders?

Direct. I like that. The answer's no.

The cops are onto the money trail.

They know you provided the girls.

Help us find Winthrop,

and maybe you won't get the death penalty.

Being misjudged has been
my constant cross to bear.

Yes, I provided escorts. It's what I do.

And I received a finder's fee.

Also what I do.

What I don't do is harm women. Or anyone.

- All right?
- All right.

I guess I'll just have to arrest you.

H-Hold on a minute. I said
I was gonna help, I'll help.

The money I got,

it didn't come from the son.
It came from the father.

Collin Winthrop.

In fact, when the first girls went missing,

I suspected him, but, uh,

given events, I see now how
this could be a family business.

You're saying the father's the partner?

That'd be my suspicion.

Sometimes the apple

doesn't fall from the tree at all.

So say we believe you. Where can
we find Paul Winthrop's father?

I stopped dealing with
Collin a long time ago.

I do still receive contributions

to preserve his good name.

It's called extortion.

That is such an ugly word.

Look, if you guys want
to arrest me, go ahead,

but know that my lawyer
will have me out and about

in a Las Vegas minute.

You good? You good?

Me, too.

Got your text.

Please tell me you have answers.

Well, let's start with the finger in the jar.

Now, it turns out

the finger was not suspended
in saline and blood...

as I expected...
but saline and something else.

I sent it off to Hodges for analysis.

And you're sure that

- it's Paul Winthrop's finger.
- It is.

And the story would end there

except I found blood on the statuette.

Well, Paul Winthrop's blood, right?

That's what I thought.

And because we're dealing with twins,

in order to distinguish them,

I ran an antibodies profile.

Not only was it not Winthrop,
but the sample was female.

Two females, to be exact.

Identical twins.

- How much blood did you find?
- Well, there were only

a couple of usable traces
for testing, but take a look.

He wasn't just sending us a message.

Winthrop sent us a murder weapon.

You got to be kidding.

I know.

It's not really me, is it?

Yeah, I picked up these sleeves

at the costume shop down the block.

Just wanted to see what it would feel like

to be a serial killer.

So I pulled

the booking photo of Jared Briscoe's tats.

Now, this liquid

that Winthrop sent us his
severed finger in is a mixture

of saline solution and
Cryers #2 Vermillion Ink.

Let me guess. Used in tattoos.

Well, not just any tattoos.

These tattoos.

I've discovered in my research that

certain tattoo artists are quite particular

about which inks they use.

And Cryers #2 Vermillion is very rare.

So rare, in fact,

that I was able to identify

- Briscoe's artist.
- Okay,

but what does that have to do with

the jar of ink that Winthrop sent us?

Briscoe's artist lives in Seattle.

He has an ex-wife who
moved to Vegas last year

to live with her twin sister.

Henry found blood on the
Castor and Pollux statuette

consistent with identical twins.

Unknown females.

Not unknown now.

I've got names

and an address.

Building manager confirmed

the loft's rented to Amelia Vance.

What about the sister?

Name's Margo. She signed
onto the lease a year ago.

Manager said he stopped by
yesterday 'cause they complained

the AC wasn't working.

No one answered.

Amelia Vance,

LVPD.

Another processed crime scene.

Strings and blood suggest two events.

Two victims.

Again, he took the bodies.

Russell's theory

was right.

Winthrop and his brother have become one.

Dead ringers.

Just like old times.

Everything's been dusted,
everything's already processed.

Something is different this time.

What do you mean?

Well, not everything's been dusted,

and these green strings...

Gemini?

He didn't even try to hide them
among the other strings.

Different murder weapon, too.

No gaff. This time,

he bludgeoned them to death
with a marble sculpture.

And this rope he used?

Never seen anything like it.

Looks hand-braided.

Unusual fiber.

Some kind of powdery trace
on it. It's yellow.

It looks organic in nature.
Suggests secondary transfer.

How's it going with your new toy?

Oh, camera's acquired the image.

Just loading it now.

So this thing is gonna give us T.O.D.

- On our victims?
- Well,

it's worth a try. We've had this

hyperspectral imaging prototype
in the lab for over a month.

I've been waiting to field-test it.

- How's it work, exactly?
- Well,

it's all about the hemoglobin in the blood.

As a bloodstain ages,

the blood reacts with oxygen and breaks down.

Right, which is why blood changes color

- from red to brown.
- Well, this camera

records those changes.

And then maps them on a visible

reflectance spectrum.

So here is

the crime scene blood drop. I'm comparing it

to a preset baseline of a fresh blood drop.

Software does the rest.

Calculating the difference
between the two spectra, thereby

computing the age of the blood.

Wow.

Oh. And... we got our answer.

The murders took place...

12 hours ago.

- So something is different.
- Yeah, I mean,

the other murders took place weeks before

- we discovered the crime scenes.
- And he took days

to stage them. Winthrop
has accelerated his time frame.

But why?

If anything holds from the past,

I'm sure he's eager to tell us.

Clearly, our killer's behavior has altered.

Two victims this time.

Female. Not college age.

Selected for other purposes.

One being a tattoo artist.

Elementary profiling would say

the killer's psychosexual fixation

has given way to a transformative agenda.

Is that what you'd say, Mr. Russell?

Games are over, right? We can finally

be honest with each other.

I'm sure you've realized your mistake.

It's one others have made.

From the very beginning, this world

tried to separate Jared and me.

So many have paid for that injustice.

But those truly responsible
have escaped our wrath.

Until now.

So I ran audio analysis. There's no evidence

of anyone else on the recording.

He has to have somebody else helping him.

- And it's not his brother's ghost.
- Right.

I mean, the guy was wounded.

So he had to lay low.
Somebody's been hiding him.

- Mm-hmm.
- He also doesn't have any access

to his bank accounts, so...

somebody has to be supporting him.

Larson says that it's
Winthrop's father, Collin.

Do you believe him?

All right,

I'm going to follow up on both of them.

You were right about the
rope from the crime scene.

It's unusual. Definitely
not your standard bondage gear.

If anything, it tends more

towards a fetish of gardening.

Gardening?

You are looking here at
a handwoven plant fiber.

Specifically, Apocynum cannabinium.

Otherwise known as dogbane.

It's an invasive species.

Grows like a weed almost anywhere.

So, not particularly helpful.

No. But...

the trace that you pulled from the rope...

that's a different story.

You were also right... it's organic.

These are pollen spores

from a cactus called the Artemis bloom.

Artemis. Goddess of the hunt.

Artemis was also the daughter
of Zeus, twin sister

to Apollo. So I'm thinking

- that perhaps it's another message.
- Probably.

Is there anything more you
can tell me about the plant?

Uh, the Artemis bloom is very rare,

very delicate and also very expensive.

It's the ultimate hothouse flower.

Prized only by serious enthusiasts

with deep pockets.

- Now you're talking.
- And you're thinking

that if Winthrop isn't our flower enthusiast,

perhaps he's spending
time with someone who is.

Maybe his partner.

Collin Winthrop.

Wealthy recluse, plant hobbyist.

Who spawned a bad seed.

Looks like our weekend
botanist had some practice.

Yeah, not just cultivating the sick impulses

of his son, but seems

to have some of his own.

2006. Legal secretary

accused him of sexual assault.

Case never went to trial.

Rumors of more women and more allegations.

Well, Larson's theory

about Winthrop Sr. is
getting better and better.

Mm. There's just one problem.

Says here that he reportedly fled to Mexico.

Which means that he could
still help his son from afar,

but couldn't participate in the murders.

Unless Dad never left the country.

These are my files, right?

The ones from my hotel room
after I was arrested?

- Yeah, why? What have you got?
- Well, like I said,

I was following the money.
I was looking into the Winthrop

company financials. I remember a series

of transactions, donations
to a nature conservancy.

I thought it was a front, but...

Here it is.

Tax records show there actually was a charity

devoted to the preservation
of exotic plant species.

How much you want to bet that money

went straight into Papa Winthrop's pockets?

Place is in

Briar Creek, California.

San Diego County's

a little out of your jurisdiction.

You know, I think I know
a guy who knows a guy.

Hey, Finlay, what's your 20?

Shaw and I are about five minutes out.

All right, I'm gonna get the lay of the land

out here and I'll call you back.

Copy that.

- You Ellis?
- Yes, sir.

Good to meet you, CSI Stokes.

Call me Nick, please.

I got it.

Lab Director Nolan said
to extend you every courtesy.

- Did he?
- And from what I hear,

I may be working for you full-time soon.

Oh, we'll see about that.

What's the situation out here?

We've got the place surrounded.

Warrants in hand.

There's no activity in the main house.

But we have eyes on Collin Winthrop.

He's working in the greenhouse.

What about Paul?

No sign of him. But my money's on

the guesthouse. Shades are
drawn, place is secluded,

and has easy access to the back gate.

Okay, why don't you and I
take the guesthouse.

We'll have your team search the property.

When my guys get here,
they'll take Daddy Winthrop.

Collin Winthrop.

I'm CSI Finlay, LVPD.

I have a warrant

to search your property.

No warrant for my arrest?

Depends on what we find.

- What do you expect to find?
- Your son.

- Uh-huh.
- Maybe some evidence linking the two of you

to the five women who
were murdered in Las Vegas.

My son and I are innocent.

- We are the victims here.
- Oh, yeah.

How do you figure that?

Well, Paul and I share
a natural appetite for...

certain pleasures.

Society may not approve,

and the law may attempt to prohibit, but when

they are both impotent to stop us,

we are accused of brutalities.

Is that why you fled to Mexico?

It's not a crime for a man

to want to abandon his life for a time

and wander in the desert in search of beauty.

Like you see here.

- Mr. Winthrop, where is your son?
- You know,

if you're not going to arrest me,

I would like you two to leave.

Oh, yeah, look at this.

Winthrop was licking his wounds.

Yeah, Winthrop was definitely here.

He's gone now.

Freezer chest.

What do you think?

That's never good.

Finn, it's Nick.

I've got two bodies here in the guesthouse.

- Twins.
- Copy that.

You're under arrest.

Well, there's half the battle.

He's not gonna help us find his son.

So we'll find him.

"We"?

You mean I'm never gonna get rid of you?

I see you met dear old Dad.

I know what you're thinking:

"Chip off the old block".

But that's where you're wrong.

Get down, everybody!

Get down!

Daniel!

Oh, God!

This is CSI Finlay.

I need medical at my location, code three.

Get down.

The ambulance is gonna be here any minute.

Come on, hold on.

Breathe.

Breathe! Breathe!

Found the sniper's nest on a ridge

above the property 500 yards away.

He had a clear shot.

Did you scramble the search team?

Got every available unit on it.

The problem is, Winthrop probably knows

this area better than any of us.

Yep.

Gives him the upper hand.

You gonna process the rifle?

I thought you'd want to do it yourself.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

D.B., Shaw took the bullet for me.

I'm sorry, Jules.

Were you able to confirm that...
that Winthrop was the shooter?

Uh, Nick, uh, just processed the gun.

His prints are on it.

Units are searching, but...

still no sign of him.

Son of a bitch is long gone.

I'm gonna stay here and collect the evidence.

Nick's coordinating with
the San Diego crime lab

to, uh, transport it all back to Vegas.

No, no. You need to get back here now, Jules.

I told you, I'm okay.

No, you're lucky...
Winthrop's beyond targeting

college girls now.

He shot his father, and he tried to kill you.

This is getting personal.

I agree with Conrad.

All right, I will transport

Shaw's body and the others back to Doc.

All right,

but afterwards, you go straight home.

No arguments.

I confirmed COD's on our female victims.

Blunt force trauma to the head.

Women had so many fractures

to the body and skull, I almost lost count.

It's not just the blunt force trauma...

Winthrop's M.O. seemed
to have changed as well.

With his earlier victims,

there's no sign of sexual activity.

You found semen?

Yeah. In both victims.

Latent bruising plus the ligature marks

- suggest, at the very least, rough sex.
- All right,

let's get the DNA to Henry.

- Hello?
- Hi, Mrs. Devlin.

My name is Julie Finlay.

I work with the Las Vegas Police Department.

Uh, I need to speak with
your granddaughter, Amy.

It's about her dad.

What'd you get?

So, Collin Winthrop had
extensive HD surveillance

at his house, all over the property.

I mean, it's no surprise that
cameras caught Paul Winthrop

in his guesthouse, but...

this is what I wanted you to see.

That's Collin Winthrop, right?

Who's he arguing with?

Our friend, Brother Larson.

That son of a bitch.

He told us that he had
stopped having dealings

with Winthrop Sr.

Could be we've been wrong.

Paul Winthrop had more
than one coconspirator.

It would help if we knew
what they were talking about,

but obviously, that's impossible.

This is gonna sound crazy...

but maybe the plants can help us.

Thanks to the wealth of digital recordings

that Winthrop has been leaving for us,

Sara and I requisitioned

every audio analysis program on the planet.

Including one that listens to plants?

This one tracks minute
vibrations of all sorts

of different objects in a space,

and analyzes the sounds that created them.

Okay, I-I get that the sound of
a voice can vibrate the leaves,

but if you can't even see it,
then how do you measure it?

Well, this is where the
impossible becomes possible.

This software is able

to detect motion less than
one 100th of a pixel.

By combining and filtering
all that minute motion

over the image, it can actually

recover the sound of their voices.

I'm impressed.

I am tired of the blackmail.

I'm tired of the lies.

I am not lying.
I'm telling you, I don't know.

Oh, you know. You've always known.

- Now, where is she?
- That's not the reason I came here.

No, you came here for money, as usual,

and you're not gonna get another cent

until you tell me where my daughter is!

I-I know, you think I'm gonna hurt her.

Like you did before.

Oh, that's all in the past.
I'm talking about now.

I'm talking about Paul. He's figured it out.

He knows who May really is.

And I need to protect her,
'cause if he finds her,

he's gonna kill her.

He'll never find her, and neither will...

And you got all that from a plant?

Yeah, don't worry about it.

You know, I agree with Winthrop.

I'm tired of all the lies.

Based on that conversation,
I did a little digging

around the Winthrop family tree.

And it turns out that
Collin Winthrop had a daughter.

May.

May went missing around age 15.

Police at the time determined
that she was not kidnapped.

She just ran away.

And, Brother Larson,

I think you know where she ran to.

- Hmm. I do not.
- Look,

I gave you a "get out of jail free"
card last time

because you helped me. If you do not

come clean here, I promise you,

it's gonna go the other way.

I guess confession is good for the soul.

I'm gonna tell you a little story.

Not a pretty one.

About a young girl, 15.

Innocent... or so it seemed.

Pregnant,

she ran off to a convent.

There she gave birth to
twin boys, Paul and Jared.

But she didn't want them.

More than that, though,

she didn't want her father
to lay claim to them,

because... they were his blood.

You're-you're saying that Paul and Jared

were the product of incest?

Yes.

Now, May hid behind a name,

Nancy Harper, just like she hid the boys.

She found a home for Jared,
but Paul was sickly.

She tried to buy time
by pretending he died, but

Collin found Paul.

Raised him.

But he never found Jared... or May.

She vanished.

You're pathetic, you know that?

We ran your DNA.

It's a familial match to Paul Winthrop.

So, you can forget your Chinatown story.

You are the father of Paul and Jared.

You want the truth?

A lie can be a powerful thing.

It can be used to deceive.
It can be used to protect.

I admit I deceived you,

but I only did it to protect May.

I had nothing to do with these murders.

Come on, Mr. Russell.

You know what this is all about?

Paul Winthrop has been killing
his mother over and over,

getting ready for his End of Days.

And with Jared gone,

that time has come.

Paul will find May.

He will render judgment.

Unless you protect her.

As, apparently, I no longer can.

Okay.

If I'm gonna protect May,

I need to know where she is.

You already do.

The convent

she ran off to, she never left it.

Your CSI Finlay... she's met May.

Or should I say...

Sister Alice.

Every time I talk to that guy,
I feel like I need a shower.

I don't even know why I bother
to believe him anymore.

I keep thinking about
what Winthrop said to you

on the digital recorder...
that so many have paid

for the injustice done to him and Jared.

"And yet, those who are truly responsible

have escaped his wrath until now".

Think about it.

He killed Collin Winthrop,
he tried to kill Finn.

At some point, he's probably
gonna come after you.

Yeah, but top of his list
has to be his mother

who abandoned him and his brother, right?

Not only abandoned them.

Separated them, cast them adrift.

Yeah, you know what?

She's the way we're gonna catch this guy.

Okay, okay, so, Finn and I
will go up to Seattle.

We'll put this Sister Alice
into protective custody.

- Use her as bait.
- Right.

Do me a favor. Call Seattle PD.

Let's get eyes on the convent.

I'll pick up Finn on the way to the airport.

Jules, it's me.

Hey, Jules, come on, open up.

Hello, Mr. Russell.

Jared and I have been waiting for you.

What have you done?

Isn't it obvious? She's dead.

Easy! Easy, now.

Let's not rush this.

Yeah, copy that, Nick. As soon as you

wrap things up in San Diego,
I need you back here.

Russell and Finn are on their way to Seattle.

All right. Yeah, call me
when you're on the road.

Hey. Seattle PD called back.

They went to the convent.

No sign of Sister Alice.

Nuns have no idea where she is.

Did you tell Russell?

I tried calling him and Finn. I can't

get a hold of either of them.
Do you know where they are?

They're supposed to be on their way up north,

but I got a bad feeling.

Listen, find Greg, then
meet me at Finn's condo.

Okay.

Aah! You sick bastard!

How does it feel...

to lose someone you love,

to have your heart ripped away from you?

Oh, I know what you're thinking.

Was it quick? Did she suffer?

Did she scream? You're the expert.

What does the crime scene tell you?

Look at it.

I want you to know she suffered.

She begged for me to end it.

I don't believe you.

You wanted me

to take a look at your crime scene?

The blood gives you away.

There's hardly a lethal loss
of blood, wouldn't you say?

And where's the spatter?

Come on, where's the spatter?
You haven't even

put up all your strings.

You weren't waiting for me.

I interrupted you before you were finished.

Where's Finlay?

Where is she?

What do you got?

Russell and Finlay's vehicles are here.

They're still not answering.

I'll have my men secure the building

then we'll move in tactically.

Let's do it.

Finlay is dead.

I told you. She's already
buried in the desert

where you will never find her.

You're gonna tell me where she is.

I don't really think you're
in a position to negotiate here.

You've been looking for
your mom, haven't you?

I know who she is, Paul,
and I know where she is.

You're lying.
Even my father didn't know that.

That's 'cause your father's
not Collin Winthrop.

Your father was a pimp

who got a 15-year-old girl
pregnant with bastard twins.

You and your brother.

I should kill you now.

You do that,

and you'll never know.

Where is she? Where's my mother?!

You tell me where Finlay is...

I'll tell you where your mother is.

What's it gonna be, Paul?

No!

He knows where Finlay is.

Where is she? Where is Finlay?

You'll never find her in time.

She's still alive. She's got to be close.

He said he was gonna take her to the desert.

He has to get her there somehow.

Greg, Morgan, where are you?

We just rolled up. In the garage.

We need to find Winthrop's vehicle.

We believe it's on the premises.
Start canvassing.

- Start running plates.
- Copy that.

Where is she?

Can you hear me? Where is she?!

All right, that vehicle's a negative.

- Next one.
- Vehicle is a black

Lincoln Continental, Nevada plates.

Plate number HRGK-698.

That car was reported stolen

from the California-Nevada state line.

Greg, take a look at this.

This car was stolen this morning

from the California state line.

Oh, my God.

It's Finn.

Come on, Finn. Come on.

I can't find a pulse,

but she's still warm.

- Call medevac.
- Yeah.

This is CSI Morgan Brody, requesting

medevac assistance at my location.

This is a code three.

D.B.

Hey.

How you doing?

One day at time. Isn't that what they say?

So, I was just up at the hospital,

and the nurse there told me

you've been going up there every weekend.

Yeah, she's just not responsive.

I mean, her body's healing,

but they just can't say

when she's gonna regain consciousness.

Or if she will.

Well, one thing we do know is
that Winthrop is gonna recover,

and when he does, he's
gonna pay for what he's done.

- Right?
- Yeah.

Did Lab Director Nolan
call you about that job?

Oh. I'm so sorry.

Yeah, he did. He did, yeah.

Congratulations. I hear you're gonna take it.

I was. I think I'm gonna call him back,

tell him to hold off on that

for a little bit.

No, no, no. Come on, sit-sit down.

Just give me... give me one second.

Now... why would you do that?

It's just not the right time.

Not right now, not with
what's going on with Julie.

Whatever happens with Jules,

there's nothing you and I can do about that.

But if she was sitting
in that chair right now,

she would tell you to get your ass

on that plane to San Diego, and you know it.

You need to do this, bud.

You're not trying to sneak
out of here, are you?

No, I wouldn't do something like that to you.

Wow.

This is really happening.

I respect and love you both.

I'll miss you.

You better stay safe out there.

I will.

We're really happy for you.

Lab Director Nick Stokes.

Has a nice ring, doesn't it?

Yeah.

We're still on for drinks
at McCarthy's, right?

Yeah. First round's on me.

The raise I hear you're getting,

I think they should all be on you.

Oh, yeah, that's fair enough, fair enough.

Yeah, well, see you then, hmm?

See you later.

# I hope that you fall in love #

# And it hurts so bad #

# The only way you can know #

# You give it all you have #

# I wish that I could witness #

# All your joy and all your pain #

# But until my moment comes #

# I'll say #

# I, I, I #

# I did it all #

# I owned every second #

# That this world could give #

# I saw so many places #

# And things that I did #

# And with every broken bone #

# I swear I lived. #