Criminal Minds (2005–…): Season 11, Episode 9 - Internal Affairs - full transcript

The BAU works with the NSA when two undercover DEA agents are murdered and another goes missing; Hotch hopes the team's work with the NSA will bring them closer to finding a ring of hit men.

[Country western music playing]

You may think that doing hot yoga
after a spin class

is a good idea,
but trust me, it is not.

I must be insane.

Whew.

I'm Ben Franklin.

Your sponsor has told me
so much about you.

Wait. You're Ben Franklin.

Don't you just love
how we can be

anyone we want online?

Mm.



Anyway, your sponsor
asked me to check on you

because he, well, now we

are worried about your health.

Ok.

No, honey, it's not ok.

Look at you.

You look super stressed
to me.

Are you stressed?

Maybe a little.

The problem is,

you need to be
a better manager.

I'm trying.

You've only recruited
3 members in 2 months.

Now, 5 is the magic number.



When your 5 people
each recruit 5 more,

well, then you can
kick back and relax.

I know. I'll get there.

When?

Next week?

Next month?

Don't jeopardize your health.
You understand?

Now go get 'em.

Fine.

Hi, George.

Yeah, I talked to her.

Are you sure?

Uh-huh.

Ok.

Yeah. I know what to do.

Agent Hotchner.

Mr. Axelrod would like
to see you.

Please.

[Buzzer]

Axelrod.

Thank you, Director Cochran.

Axelrod: Hello, Hotch.

You couldn't just call?

I could have.
We'd still have to meet.

Figured I'd cut out a step.

Plus, this is more comfortable
than a parking garage.

What's this about?

A joint NSA-DEA
investigation into Libertad,

the online illicit drug site,

has gone south fast.

I heard about it.

Yeah, well, one DEA
undercover agent's now dead,

two are missing.

Someone in the cartel
made them.

It would appear so.

I'd like your team
to investigate.

Why us? Surely
the DEA's got leads.

True. You and your team
are better.

What do you really want?

Look, someone gave up
those agents.

I have good reason
to believe it was

the assistant DEA director
in charge of the operation,

Bernard Graff.

I need you
to get the proof.

Why not go to the
Office of Professional Responsibility?

It'll raise some flags.

Graff would suspect
an Internal Affairs investigation.

You're already involved
in the Darknet with Giuseppe Montolo,

so you have
the perfect cover.

What makes you think
it's Graff?

He knows technical details
beyond the scope of his job.

And there's a flash drive
that never leaves his wrist.

I think it has the access code
to the Libertad servers.

I did you a favor once.

Consider this repayment.

A mole hunt
is ill-advised for those

who don't want to risk
their own skins.

It's an old proverb
I just made up.

Axelrod asked for my help.

Well, in that case,
you need to start with a profile.

Now, why would
a high-level official

be involved with a secret
criminal enterprise?

Lure of easy money.

Boredom. Thinking he's smarter
than everyone else.

Fantasy of living
a different life.

I assume you want to
keep this between us for now?

Yeah.

Garcia, are you ready?

Uh, hold on, please.

Yes.

See, the blue
plays off the sweater.

It's complementary,
but it's not matchy-matchy.

You've been here a week.
Have you thought about unpacking?

It might make things
a bit easier.

I took my hotplate out
'cause I was sick of the cafeteria food,

but I'm not going
to be here much longer

'cause of this
new case, huh?

You guys are going into
the belly of the beast.

You're gonna find out
who's targeting me. Am I right?

Among other things.

The Darknet--that's where
all Montolo's cronies live.

If anyone can find the answer, sir, it's
you guys. I know you can.

The NSA and the DEA
are both involved,

so we'll be part
of a joint taskforce.

Go ahead, Garcia.

Ok. Uh, 3 weeks ago

undercover DEA Agent
Mark Bowers disappeared.

He was based in El Paso,

but 5 days ago his body showed up
in Ciudad Juarez,

just across the Mexican border.

Ciudad Juarez is one of
the most dangerous cities in the world.

Not only was Agent Bowers
found strangled,

but he also had another human face
covering his own face.

Another human face?

Yes. I guess skinned
or scalped.

I don't now what you call it,
but I couldn't put the pictures up here.

You can see them
on your own tablets.

It is typical for drug cartels to use
a corpse to send a message.

Yeah, body parts
sent to family members.

A face on top
of another face

could easily mean he's undercover
or he's two-faced.

Which is bad news
for the two missing agents.

They were both undercover.

Yeah, John Portman
vanished a week ago.

And then Sarah Miles
disappeared yesterday.

All of these agents were investigating
the Libertad drug cartel.

Well, if someone
knew that they were undercover,

then there has to be
a mole on the inside.

Well, we have to consider
all possibilities.

This cartel is in fact
unique in a few ways.

Yeah, it appeared on the Darknet after
the Silk Road was shut down.

It has an online and an on-the-ground
component based in El Paso.

It's run by someone
named George Washington.

An identity that can be assumed by
different individuals.

El Paso's just across
the Rio Grande

from some of the worst
drug violence there is.

Not a bad place to set up.

Yeah, you're right
about that.

I mean, it'd be so easy
to fly under the radar

when there's bigger fish
to fry right down the road.

All right. You'll
all head to El Paso

and find out what happened
to the missing agents.

I will run the cyber part
of the investigation from here.

Happy hunting.

[Gasps]
[Thump]

John?

John, is that you?

[Groans]

Oh, God.

What happened?

Do you know where we are?

Sarah?

[Door opens]

Sarah: Who are you?

What do you want with us?

Why are we here?

♪ Criminal Minds 11x08 ♪
Internal Affairs
Original Air Date on December 2, 2015

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@elder_man

♪ ♪

Hotch: “The enemy
is within the gates.

“It is with our own luxury,
our own folly,

our own criminality
that we have to contend.”

Marcus Tullius Cicero.

Sarah Miles, one of
the missing DEA agents,

has two young children,
age 3 and 5.

I can't imagine
what kind of sacrifices

she had to make
to go undercover.

We all do
what we have to.

She may have thought
the Libertad assignment

wasn't as dangerous
as infiltrating

one of the bigger
Mexican syndicates.

Speaking of which, Mark Bowers,
the dead DEA agent,

his body was found
50 yards away from a mass grave

filled with enemies
of the Sinaloa cartel.

So was disposing
his body there

a forensic countermeasure

to throw suspicion
on a different group?

It could be. The area's
been a battleground

for the Juarez, Gulf,
and Sinaloa cartels.

Plus a lot of smaller
gangs and splinter groups are formed,

all with shifting alliances.

Yeah, but why?
Why launch a ground operation?

I mean, isn't an online
platform enough?

Greed and hubris.
Gotta think like a drug lord.

Why have one when
you can have both?

You must be Agent Hotchner.

Yes, sir.

I'm assistant DEA director
Bernard Graff.

Welcome to the cyber war
against drugs.

We could always use
the extra help,

but I'm surprised
the NSA pulled you into this.

Aren't you busy
hunting psychopaths

who cut up prostitutes
or something?

Well, we have a case
and there may be some cross-over.

You mean Giuseppe Montolo
and the online hit men.

Yes. We're interested in whoever
the successor to the Silk Road may be,

and Libertad seems
to fit the bill.

Well, if you ask me,
the NSA's got it easy.

All they do is monitor
and analyze.

But when it comes
to putting away the bad guys,

you and I have to do
all the dirty work.

Isn't that right?

No, no.

It's not related.
Are you kidding me?

My best friend did not
just have a hiking accident.

I'm out of here.

Simon.

Well, he seemed upset.

This is Adrienne Mitchell,

our head Libertad
intelligence specialist.

Agent Hotchner's from the BAU.

Nice to meet you.

The man who just left was our
confidential informant Simon Kahn.

He just learned
his friend died.

I'll give him some space,
then we talk to him again.

Graff: Our specialists have been
posing online as buyers and dealers.

We made contact with Simon
5 months ago,

who alerted us to the
hybrid nature of Libertad.

He's a Tor network
relay operator for them.

He wants out but claims
he's not being allowed to quit.

Is he being threatened?

Apparently, but we haven't
seen the evidence.

Does he know who
the head of the cartel is?

The real I.D.
of George Washington?

No. But he does know
the number two.

It took months
to get him to come in.

He was close
to giving us a name,

but now he's scared again.

I'd like to get my own analyst on this,
if you don't mind.

She'll work out of the BAU.

By all means.

Jake, would you mind
showing Agent Hotchner

Jake: Yes, sir.
Where he can set up, please.

Thank you.
Thank you.

We need to find out
why he's really here.

They were all posing
as buyers.

Agent Bowers had been
undercover the longest at 4 months.

Portman went undercover
3 months ago.

Sarah Miles, 10 weeks ago.

Any of them
make contact yet?

We heard from Bowers twice,

once from Portman
two days before he vanished.

There's been no direct
contact from Sarah.

So how did you know
they were missing?

They let us know they're ok
via dead drop,

leaving a chalk mark at a
designated location every 3 days.

All of them missed
their check-ins.

Ok, now, you said you had contact
with two of the agents.

Yes, very briefly.

But they passed along
useful information.

It seems the ground crew
of the Libertad cartel

are all customers
who get a cut of the profits

if they recruit
more customers.

Pyramid scheme.
That's innovative.

We've I.D.'d some of
the lower level members,

but who we really
need to get to is Ben Franklin.

This individual is the nexus

between the ground operation
and the Internet.

We think Bowers made
contact with that person,

but he was killed
before we could follow up.

Have you checked in
with their families?

Any of them made contact?

Funny you should ask.
Sarah Miles' husband says

there was a hang-up call

from a number he didn't
recognize 3 days ago.

It was the anniversary of
his and Sarah's first date.

Did you trace the call?

It came from a bar
just outside of town.

If it was Sarah,
it would be a violation of protocol.

Chances are
it was a wrong number.

Or not.

John?

Don't give up.
We're gonna get out of here.

Think of your family.

Tessa.

And the boys.

They love you.

The boys...

We're still waiting
on the DNA results.

I can tell you that
whoever did this took his time

in carefully cutting
off the face.

So the unsub
had special skills.

I wouldn't go that far.

But to dissect the fascia and reflect
the musculature off the face

takes time and patience.

And this face was placed
on top of Mark Bowers.

A little bit more
than that.

The C.O.D. was manual
strangulation.

Nothing unusual there.

But take a look at this.

Hmm.

This could be a case
of stigmataphilia,

sexual arousal from
tattoos or body piercings.

Perhaps, but it's
also functional.

In order to secure
the skinned face on top of this one,

the killer needed
to find a way to attach it.

Was this done
postmortem?

Yes.

That means the unsub

spent a lot of time
with the dead body.

Not the typical M.O.
of a drug cartel killer.

This feels like the unsub
is getting off somehow

in taking the time
to savor his kill.

And we know he likes
the wet work.

Hi. Uh, we're agents
Jareau and Lewis with the FBI.

We're wondering, have you--
have you seen this woman?

She would have been here
about 3 days ago.

No.

Are you sure?

She might have been
in here with somebody else.

It's a bar. Lots of people
coming and going in here.

Well, she's missing,
so any information you can give us

will be greatly appreciated.

Sorry.

All right. Thank you.

Oh, I'm sorry.
One other thing.

Who's the general
manager here?

I am.

Oh, that's great.

Because we actually
got an anonymous tip

that somebody was
skimming off the receipts,

so we're just gonna need
to take a quick look at your books.

H-hold on.

I thought you were interested
in a missing person.

We are. But the FBI
also handles federal tax violations.

I mean, you have books,
right?

'Cause if you don't
have books,

we're gonna have to
shut this place down.

Can I see
that photo again?

Oh.

This one?

Ok. Yeah, you know what?

I think I remember her now.

Yeah, I--she wasn't
in here very long.

She was talking
to a, uh, soccer mom.

Soccer mom?

Yeah.

She was cute, like you.

Oh. Thanks.

Axelrod said you were
a real straight arrow.

Like Eliot Ness reborn.

Is that your dad?

Yeah.

That's my dad.

He was in the DEA, too.

His father, my grandpa,
was a G-man.

It makes you all wonder,
doesn't it?

About what?

If what we're doing
really matters.

In the end, we're all
just government employees, aren't we?

After we're gone,
someone will take our place.

New criminals replace the old.

Make you want to give it all up
for a different life?

I know why you're really here.

Hornet.

Most people aren't aware

there are multiple
Darknets.

Tor network
is just one of them.

There are over two million
users on Tor,

which is slowing it down,
making it too vulnerable.

A lot of operations
are jumping ship

to other darknets,
like Hornet.

You think Libertad will?

Probably.

But I bet Giuseppe Montolo's
hit men have already moved.

You're here because you think

we have undercover access
to a Hornet router.

Do you?

No. We're still
working on it.

So your presence here
is premature.

[Cell phone vibrates]

Excuse me.

Yeah, Dave.

Yeah, keep me posted.

Thanks.

My team have found evidence

of a serial killer
working in the El Paso area

using the drug violence
as a cover.

Well, it's a good thing
you're on this case, then, isn't it?

What do you want with us?

You leave her alone.

What are you doing with him?

[Groaning]

Where are you taking--

answer me!

John!

Oh, no!

It's, uh,
Agent John Portman.

His face is, uh, missing.

I'm sorry.

He was a good man.

The coroner said
he was in bad shape.

He was severely
dehydrated

and had evidence
of electrical burns.

So he was held
and possibly tortured.

Any significance
to this area?

You mean like
a mass grave nearby?

No.

Agent Lopez?

Excuse me.

That means the unsub's given up
on a forensic countermeasure.

It could be border
control's tighter,

or he's just getting
more bold and careless.

One victim was found in Mexico,
the other one here.

Where's his home base?

Well, given how much easier
it is for an American

to go back and forth across the border,
I'd put my money on El Paso.

We need to deliver
the profile.

Yeah.

We're looking for
an American serial killer

who's trying to hide amid
all the drug war violence.

His most recent
victims,

all undercover
DEA agents,

were investigating
the Libertad drug cartel.

His postmortem work
on his victims

requires both patience
and diligence,

suggesting he's in
his mid-thirties or older.

JJ: He may have a history
of mental illness and hunting skills,

based on the dissection
of those victims' faces.

Lewis: This serial killer
likely had victims

prior to the death
of the DEA agents,

and those bodies
were in all likelihood

hidden amongst the numerous
drug cartel targets.

The killer knew our agents
were undercover,

so it has to be someone
from inside the cartel, right?

Well, since anyone
could join Libertad,

the unsub could be a member,
but it's not the only choice.

Someone on the inside could be aware
of the unsub's predilection

and has been funneling
new victims his way.

That person may have
discovered the victims' true identities

or responded to an anomaly
in the recruiting pattern.

It is possible that the DEA agents were
having a difficult time

hitting their
recruitment numbers.

John Portman has provided
a face for the unsub.

We need to move quickly
to save Sarah Miles

from being the victim
who wears that face.

The first dead DEA agent
may have known who the nexus was

between the Internet
and ground operations.

Did you figure
Graff out yet?

No. But something's
definitely wrong.

I'll talk to you later.

I thought you should know
I'm having the ground investigation

into Libertad
suspended for now.

I understand.

You know,
I've been wondering.

Instead of looking
for Montolo's hit men,

have you tried looking
for the Dirty Dozen?

Did Axelrod tell you
about that?

Aren't we all
sharing information here?

We got a problem.
Simon Kahn, our C.I.,

is dead.

His car exploded
outside his apartment.

He was coming to meet me.

John?

He...didn't kill me.

[Gasps]

[Screaming]

Oh, wait. Yes, he did.

He begged me
not to hurt you.

[Sobbing]

To let you go because
you're a wonderful person, he said.

Oh, please...

So I tried to feel
what he felt for you,

but to be honest...

I didn't feel a thing.

[Sobbing]

Agents. DNA results
are back from the M.E.

It appears the skinned face
on the first victim, Agent Bowers,

belonged to Arvin Cole,

repeat drug offender,
with multiple arrests

for possession
of cannabis and PCP.

Is he a part of Libertad?

It's hard to tell.

Well, any drug addict would be a good
candidate for Libertad.

Ok, so Arvin Cole
is the one victim we know of

who wasn't a DEA agent.

Maybe he knew the unsub
personally.

Hey, baby girl, I need you to look
into something for me.

Tell me it's your melted chocolate eyes,
because I'm so there.

Likewise, but first things
first, silly girl.

Find out everything you can
on an Arvin Cole.

He's a repeat drug
offender from El Paso.

Got it. Ooh! I need to tell you
something that I found.

There was a serial killer
investigation

among the drug cartel chaos
that started back in 2011.

JJ: By whom?

A Detective Morales

of Ciudad Juarez
police department.

What'd he find out?

4 bodies over the course
of 6 months were found,

all with their faces removed,

and the conclusion
was it was probably a calling card

to a new street gang.

Ok, and now where
is this Detective now?

He's deceased.
He had a brain tumor

in Mexico City a year ago.

Well, did anyone follow up
on the investigation?

No. But Detective Morales
sent his report

to the El Paso
police department

in case there were
any similar victims

on the American side
of the border.

Except there weren't any
until John Portman.

Morgan: All right,
thanks, Garcia.

Ok, I'll hit you back
when I have something.

[Cell phone ringing]

This is Hotchner.

It's Graff.
We need to talk. It's urgent.

Meet me at the Raleigh hotel bar.
I'm heading there right now.

[Chirp, engine starts]

[Gunshot]

[Police radio chatter]

What a mess.

It looks like suicide.

Hotch: Is that his weapon?

Yeah.

He had just called me
to meet him.

About what?

He didn't say.

He must have known
you were about to expose him.

I didn't have anything.

You find the flash drive?

It wasn't on him.

I'm sure he felt
you were getting close.

Paranoia probably
got the best of him.

So where
does that leave us?

We'll tear apart his life,

figure out who the other
players in Libertad are

and bring it down.

But as for the missing
DEA agent,

I trust your team
will find her soon.

Thanks for your help
on this.

We need to talk.

Graff didn't kill himself.

I know.
The question is, who did?

The mole.

What do you know
about a mole?

Graff told me months ago.

He's the one who alerted
the NSA

that an insider might be
running Libertad.

And you and Graff
thought it was me,

that I came to tie up
loose ends.

Yes, but then Graff said
it wasn't you,

when you were genuinely
surprised

that Libertad might
leave the Tor network.

Do you have the flash drive?

He gave it to me
for safekeeping.

He said he found
something new.

Graff was storing
evidence against the mole.

It looks like someone
requested a police investigation file.

Someone from the NSA.

[Cell phone rings]

Hey, what do you have,
Penelope?

I have gone through the phone
and email records of Arvin Cole,

the pothead and PCP user.
I can say without a shadow of a doubt

that all of his friends are real high
on the skeevy and burnout spectrum.

Except for one.

And who's that?

Jillian Carter.
She looks like a regular soccer mom.

She has 3 kids.
He talked to her on the phone twice

the day before he vanished.

Soccer mom, you say?

The epitome of one. She ran a bake sale
for her team and everything.

I've just sent you her photo.

This could be who the bartender
was talking about.

Garcia, we need
Jillian's address.

Oh, I can do one better.
I'm tracking her cell phone.

She's 5 blocks away.
220 Mason.

Climb on up.

Jillian Carter.

We're with the FBI.

The Libertad cartel?

Is this a joke?

This is not a joke.

Listen, I'm here
voluntarily,

and I appreciate everything
the FBI does for our country,

but do I really look like
a drug dealer to you?

You'd be surprised.

You've been positively
I.D.'d as the woman

talking to a missing
DEA agent in an El Paso bar.

Who I.D.'d me?

We also know you had
contact with Arvin Cole,

a known drug offender.

We have his phone
and email records here.

You spoke with him twice
3 weeks ago.

The following day, all of his outgoing
calls and emails stopped

because presumably
he was dead.

That's a mistake.

It's an old phone number.

I donate
all my old cell phones,

so someone must have used it

and it was still registered
in my my name.

Easily enough to solve that.

We'll just pull up
the audio record

from our friends
at the NSA.

Request set.

Whatever you find, you can't prove
it was me on the phone.

There's voiceprint
recognition.

That's not foolproof.

See, my husband's
Owen Carter.

He's one of the biggest
corporate attorneys in the state.

So you're not part of
Libertad for the money.

Then why do it?

I'm guessing it started
as a simple addiction

to painkillers
or benzos.

That you were
a bored housewife

and Libertad tapped into
your hidden ambition and business skills.

My husband's gonna have
a field day with you.

Hotchner.

Graff didn't
kill himself.

It was Graff's gun.
There was residue on his glove.

They weren't his gloves.
They were too big.

He was very meticulous.

Ok.

He was set up.

Do you have proof?

Not beyond his dead body
and the urgent call he made to me.

All right,
so my hunch was off.

Partly.

The head of Libertad
is definitely an insider.

And the evidence
points to you.

[Scoffs]

I'm going to give you
one chance to come clean.

If it is you, make no mistake,
I will take you down.

Do you recognize
that number?

No.

But it's an NSA prefix.

Someone called Simon Kahn
from this number

a half an hour
before he was killed.

It could have come
from any NSA office. It wasn't me.

A year ago,
someone from the NSA

requested a file transfer
from the El Paso police department.

It was about a serial killer investigation
that started in Mexico.

This came from
and onsite server.

It means whoever requested this
was in Fort Mead December 2, 2014.

I wasn't even in the country.

I was in France
at my niece's wedding.

Would you like
to see the photos?

Who tipped you off
about Graff?

My boss.

Right now agents
are searching your house,

confiscating your computer.

Go ahead. They won't
find anything.

Just means my kids
can't do their homework now.

Your kids looked
healthy and happy.

I gotta say, you seem
like a good mother.

I am.

You think they'll agree
when you're in federal prison?

I'm a white woman
with no prior record.

I serve on 3 charity boards.

No jury will ever
put me away.

Do you want
to take that chance?

Yeah, I can't imagine
having a convicted felon for a wife

will be a good thing
for your husband.

But he doesn't know
about your secret life, does he?

Which is why you haven't
bothered to call him yet.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't we call him
for you.

That is Owen Carter,
right?

What do you want?

We know you're the nexus
between Libertad's ground

and Internet operations.
Who is your contact?

George Washington.

I don't know his real name.

If you had any concerns
about someone, what would he do?

He'd tell me to give them
specific instructions to meet again.

They were supposed to take
the local bus number 8 to the last stop,

Esperanza Valley.

And then?

I don't know.

I never showed up
to those meetings.

Well, this is charming.

Last bus of the day.

Good place for a serial
killer to pick up any stragglers.

This must be a stop
for migrant workers.

Probably get dropped off
here and then shuttled to farms

throughout the valley.

It's not harvest season
right now.

The store's closed.

Hey, mama, listen,
I need you to find the owner

of the Diablo General Store
in Esperanza Valley.

Okey dokey.

Uh, looks like that store
has been owned

by the Dufour family
for 60 years,

currently managed
by Jacob Dufour.

It's closed in
the winter months.

Wait, Garcia.

Garcia,
you're cutting in and out.

I got a bad cell signal
out here. Hello?

Garcia: Hello, can you hear me?

Yeah, yeah, I got you.

Look for residents in the immediate area
with sketchy histories.

Incarceration--

Uh, you're cutting out, too,

but I think I get the drift
of what you're saying.

Garcia. [Cutting in and out]
Call me back.

Hey.

I got cut off.

Eh. Probably the last
pay phone left in the state

and it doesn't work.

All right, I'm gonna try
back up the hill,

see if I can get
a better signal.

I'll check out the nearby neighbors,
see what they know.

You're about to get
some company.

Hey, baby girl.

Where have you been?
I have been calling and calling.

Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. Calm down.
I'm here now.

Well, I didn't want you to go try to talk
to a neighbor or go to a farm.

Then you'd run into
Jacob Dufour himself.

Why? What do you got
on him?

Oh, I have a boatload of crazy.

He has a history of mental illness and
animal cruelty since he was a teenager.

In and out
of psychiatric hospitals.

Apparently he would cut the heads
and the pelts off of various animals

and he'd wear them,
and said he wanted to know

what it felt like to be in
someone else's skin.

Garcia,
where does Dufour live?

The farm closest to the store.
And keep me in the know.

I want to be sure of you guys.
All right, thanks, mama.

Howdy, ma'am.

Can I help you?

You live here?

Sure do.
Name's Jacob Dufour.

I'm the owner
of the farm.

And you are?

Special Agent Tara Lewis
of the FBI--

[gasps]
[Fires taser]

[Gasping]

[Gunshot]

You all right?

Fine. Fine. Just go.

Go!

[Moans]

[Dogs barking]

[Crying] Help me.

Please...

Please help me.

It's ok. It's ok. It's ok.

You're gonna be all right.

You're all right.

I've got you.
I've got you.

Don't leave me, please.

I've got you, I've got you.
I've got you.

Oh, please.
[Sobbing]

Agent Hotchner.

This is a surprise.

Director Cochran.

My team found
the serial killer

responsible for murdering
the drug enforcement agents.

His name is Jacob Dufour.

Excellent.

I envy the work
the BAU does.

It must be
so satisfying.

Dufour wasn't working alone.

He had a helpful partner putting
the victims into his hunting zone.

Dufour didn't even know
they were DEA agents.

Who was the partner?

You.

Me.

And how
is that possible?

In 2011 there was a local
investigation

into a serial killer who was taking
advantage of the drug violence.

You requisitioned a file and figured out
how the killer was operating.

I applaud your thoroughness,
but this is really unwarranted.

There's $5 million in bitcoin
in a Panamanian bank account

that we have traced
back to you.

Well, this is clearly
a setup.

Axelrod, tell him.
Tell him.

Axelrod: Take him.

Do you mind
if we borrow your pen?

Something tells me the access codes
to the Libertad servers are in there.

Wait. Agent Hotchner--

You're under arrest
on multiple counts of racketeering

and conspiracy to murder
a federal agent.

Cochran: This is a mistake!

You don't know
what you're doing!

I could use a drink.

How about you?

Sure.

You know, Hotch,
as long as you don't threaten

to take me down again,
I think we could actually be friends.

So Libertad's been
completely shut down.

Yes, but all of its competitors
are stepping in as we speak.

How's Garcia doing?

She's disappointed she can't go home,
but she's doing ok.

I'll bring her
a new garden troll

to cheer her up
when I get back.

That's a good idea.

I'll talk to you soon.
Bye.

Am I right?
You doing all right?

Well, uh, I don't really
have a choice, do I?

No.

Well, then, yes,
I am hunky dory.

I am. I'm, um...

I'm gonna put
some satin sheets on that,

I'm gonna put a splash
of color over there.

I'm gonna put some tassels
on that thing.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I know. It's all right.

But it's not gonna be forever.

And...

You got Cochran.

True.

And he lawyered up,
but he could talk at some point?

He could.

Ok.

Hey, I'm gonna make myself
a vegetarian omelet

for dinner.
Do you want one?

Well, uh...

Jack's already in bed, so...

You have jalapenos?

Uh...Uh...I'm sorry.

Um, do--do I have ja--

I want you to know,

I have had a love affair
with all things hot and spicy

since I was like 12.

♪ Always by your side ♪

Uh, what have we got?

Oh, my gosh. Green peppers.

♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪

♪ ain't nobody better,
I'll be by your side ♪

♪ I'll be by your side ♪

♪ nothing making sense
and you need a friend ♪

♪ I'll be by your side ♪

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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