Criminal Minds (2005–…): Season 3, Episode 12 - 3rd Life - full transcript

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(WOMAN GRUNTING)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

HOTCH: "No man or woman
who tries to pursue an ideal

"in his or her own way
is without enemies." Daisy Bates.

HOTCH: Have you ID'd the body?
PAYTON: It's a girl.

HOTCH: One of the missing girls?

All I can tell you right now is,
it's a girl.

MORGAN: Did you draw up a list
of those involved in the search?

You're going to find the parents
of the girls on that list.

Please tell me
they didn't discover the body.



No, as soon as
our dogs caught her scent,

we kept them away from the scene.

REID: She's been missing 18 hours?

PAYTON: That's correct.
We found the body five hours ago.

-Parents have been here all this time?
-Yeah, and I'm running out of excuses.

I'm going to go talk to them.

-JJ, I'll come with you.
-PAYTON: Thanks.

I got to be honest, guys.

I'm glad you're all here because
I have never seen anything like that.

The face and her hands
have been obliterated.

Bruce and I were out for dinner.

Jack dropped off the girls
at the movie theater.

And I arranged to pick them up,
but they never came out.

I went inside, but they weren't there.
And an usher told me



he saw them leave the theater
halfway through the movie.

Where'd they go?

He said they went outside
for a cigarette.

We didn't even know Katie smoked.

Did he say if they came back inside?

-No.
-We've been here all day.

Why won't they let us know
who that is?

Because they don't know who it is.
Do they?

Why? What did they do to her?

Look, until we know who it is
and what's happened, we...

By "we," you mean the FBI, right?

We are only here to help the police
find out who did this.

Well, it's a little late for that,
don't you think?

Hi, I'm Pat Mannan, Jack's friend.
His wife passed away a few years ago.

Lindsey is all that he has.

Developed bruises, cuts.
Layer upon layer.

Bindings cut deep into her flesh.

Around her neck,
there's heavy bruising.

She was strangled to death.

A belt was used.

You can see
the indentation marks of a buckle.

But why destroy her hands and face?

It indicates she knew the attacker.

By destroying her ID,
they're hoping to delay you

making a connection
between the victim and the UnSub.

Gives him time to get away.

Do you think the other girl's still alive?

Until we find her body,
we should assume she is.

One thing's for sure,
this is only the dump site.

We need to figure out
where she was killed.

And which girl we're looking for.

Excuse me, Mrs. Owen.
The message Katie left,

would you mind
if I see what we can make of it?

-Yes, of course.
-Thank you.

Why?

You said she made the call at 11:20,

it's possible Katie was with
whoever took her.

Mr. and Mrs. Owen, Mr. Vaughan.

I'm sorry, but we're going to have to
move the body for further examination.

JACK: You know, I can identify her.

I'll know if it's Katie or Lindsey.
I can do it.

Until we find something conclusive,
I would advise against that.

-Garcia?
-Hey, angelfish.

Right back at you.
I got a cell phone number for you.

MORGAN: 619-555-0199.

Access the last message left.

I need you to put it through a filter.

So can do.
But it will require all my faculties.

I'll call you back in a sec.

(DISTORTED VOICE ON COMPUTER)

KATIE: (DISTORTED)
Please. Don't. Please.

-No. Please. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.
-LINDSEY: Don't fight them. Don't.

-KATIE: Please, God. Stop.
-Oh, my God.

LINDSEY: Don't show them
you're scared.

KATIE: Get off of me. Please, help me.

Please, God. Stop it.
Daddy, help me, please.

Please, God, stop it.
Daddy, help me, please.

GARCIA: It lasts exactly 53 seconds,

and then it goes dead.
I think she was strangled.

CHULA VISTA POLICE DEPT.

What do you want to do?

Do? There's nothing else to do.
The parents can ID the voice.

Are you serious?

No. No, sir, they can never hear this.

It'll be the fastest way to figure out
who we're looking for.

There's got to be another way.

DNA?

My feeling is, by the time
we got the results back,

it would be too late
to save whoever they still have.

It's up to you.

This message, what did it record?

It's the last moments
of one of your daughters' lives.

Oh, my God.

If you choose to wait, you can make
a public appeal to the media.

Either way, we're still looking
for one of your daughters.

Live appeal.
I don't think that's a good idea, Jack.

Why not?

Because we know they're set up
to see the reaction of the parent.

Check for signs of guilt.

-Is that true?
-In some cases.

I'm sorry, Bruce. I can't do this.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

HOTCH: Go ahead, Garcia.

KATIE: Please, please. No, please.
Please, stop it. Stop it. Stop it.

LINDSEY: Don't fight them. Don't.

KATIE: Please, God, stop.

LINDSEY: Don't show them
you're scared.

KATIE: Get off of me. Please, help me.
Please, God, stop it.

Daddy, help me, please. Please.

(SOBBING)

Daddy, help me, please. Daddy, help me.

KATIE: Daddy, help me, please. Please.

Daddy, help me.
Please, Daddy, help me.

(PHONE GOES DEAD)

Play it again.

Mr. Owen.

That's not Katie. I know her voice.
That's not her. That's not Katie.

Bruce...

Mrs. Owen, I'm so sorry.

-No.
-No.

-Please.
-No, Lori, it's okay. It's not her.

-Bruce...
-BRUCE: No, Jack.

Jack. Jack, it's not Katie, right?

-You know. Jack, it's not Katie.
-Bruce. Bruce...

-It's Katie.
-No. No, it's not. No, Jack, please.

(SOBBING)

-Come on.
-My baby girl.

I want Lindsey's picture everywhere.

What they did to Katie took a long time.

It was very violent,
and we know Katie screamed.

Yet no calls from
complaining neighbors. Why?

There weren't any.

The abduction site is 9 miles north
of the dump site, on the edge of town.

Both are indicators of a comfort zone,

so I'm assuming the kill site is
somewhere between these two points.

-That's a wide area.
-Do a grid search.

Narrow it down to wooded areas,
industrial sites, abandoned houses.

He needed privacy and he needed
a controlled environment.

What's critical right now
is a heavy police presence.

Rossi, in the morning,
I want you, Reid, and Morgan

to go and search
Jack Vaughan's house.

Prentiss, you and I will go to
where the girls were last seen.

PRENTISS: Two girls missing,
one dead,

and life goes on
as though nothing happened.

Holiday weekend. What do you expect?

A sense that something's changed.

Do we know what movie they saw?

Whatever it was, they left halfway
through to have a cigarette.

HOTCH: What do you think
they're talking about?

PRENTISS: Boys.

Think their parents know they smoke?

Mine didn't.
And if they saw me dressed like that...

(EXCLAIMS)

Two teenage girls, free of parents,
breaking the rules,

and dressed like that for a reason.

Here comes the reason.

They obviously don't know them.

But they want to.

PRENTISS: Do you think
they'll go with them?

Since news of Katie's death, no.

See?

So, brightly lit, no alleys,
wide open, holiday weekend.

Hard to abduct two girls
without being seen.

Unless they knew whoever took them.

Jack Vaughan's Residence
CHULA VISTA, CA

What happened to Lindsey's mother?

-Does it matter?
-It does to Lindsey.

It's called victimology. It helps us
understand more about Lindsey.

-How?
-How she carries herself.

How she interacts socially with others.

She's just like any other 15-year-old.

-No, she's not.
-I'm sorry?

Everything in our house is
an externalization of ourselves.

This room isn't what
you'd expect of a teenage girl.

No J.T. posters. No framed pictures.
No journals. No cuddly toys.

The walls are a mute tone.

All of this suggests that
Lindsey keeps herself hidden.

She's shy and
shares very little with others.

Except to one person, Katie.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Garcia?

All that from this room, huh?

Is he wrong?

(ON COMPUTER)
Her dad, Jack, he never lets up.

I mean, he doesn't
let her have friends over.

Reid, I ran a check on the folks
involved in the search. All good.

Nice neighborhood.
No sexual offenders.

But here's the big news,

I found a blog
Katie ran on faceplace.tv.

She talks a lot about Lindsey, and, boy,
she did not like Lindsey's dad.

She cleans for him. He treats her
like a wife, not a daughter.

He's just... He's just a creep.

Lindsey and Jack moved to Chula Vista
six years ago.

Up until 9, according to Katie,
Lindsey lived in Maine.

Jack owned a fishing boat
with his three brothers.

Mom stayed at home.
But then tragedy struck,

fish stock went down,

Dad was forced to sell his boat.

The family fell apart.
Mom died in a car accident.

Sounds familiar.

GARCIA: It should. It's the exact
life story of a girl named Lindsey

in a book called
The Emerald Sea of Dreams.

I've read it like five times.

If Lindsey stole her name
and her story from a book,

why didn't her father
say anything about it?

His computer's set to automatically
clear the web browser history

and wipe the temp file on a daily basis.

Give me his IP address.

Um...

"374.54.12.3."

Nothing. Must be using
a gray-box proxy server

that makes tracking
his Internet history impossible.

JACK: Um...

-Can I help you?
-Reid?

Uh... Hey, I was just checking to see

if Lindsey had contacted anyone
on the internet.

-Predators tend to do that.
-Is that right?

Yes, statistically, actually,
43% percent of predators have...

Lindsey doesn't like computers.

Oh! Okay. Cool.

Excuse me.

Doesn't look much like a home.

State-of-the-art security system,
but the furniture looks rented.

The walls are bare of any real art.

The shelves are void
of any family photos.

Spyware wipes
your computer file history daily.

What are you getting at, Agent?

In the recording, Katie said what you'd
expect of any teenager about to die.

She begged for her life.

Lindsey did exactly the opposite.

Which is what?

Lindsey's emotional response
and the words that she chose to say

in a situation as violent as
the one she faced strongly suggests...

Look, Lindsey was either coached,

or she's experienced
sexual abuse before.

You son of a bitch!

-Jack, Jack...
-No! Let me at him!

Gun! Put your hands
where I can see them,

-both of you. Do not move!
-Stop! Okay? Okay? Just calm down.

I'm going to reach into my pocket,
and I'm going to take out a badge.

Just calm down.

Okay?

United States Marshal.

Jack and Lindsey
are under my authority.

-Which is what?
-Witness protection.

(WATER DRIPPING)

(CLANKING)

(GASPING)

(DRIPPING ECHOES LOUDER)

-What's going on?
-I'm going to go find out.

LORI: What's wrong?

It's nothing out of the ordinary,
Mrs. Owen.

Have they found Lindsey?

We haven't found Lindsey, no.

-Now why don't we all just go inside?
-No, I want to talk to Jack.

You can, as soon as they're done.

You're trying to keep me away
from Jack. Why?

What's going on?

Jack's in witness protection.

Ten years. He must be real important.

Why didn't you tell us immediately?

Because he's a State's witness

whose identity needs to be protected
at all cost.

You know, Jack,
this may not have anything to do with...

With what? His past?

Jack, every person in this room,

with the exception of him,
is here for your daughter.

If this does have
anything to do with me,

they'll be coming out of Boston.
Irish-American. Two or more men.

Let's get them back to the station
and keep them there until this is over.

Hey, you know, you have no idea
who or what you are dealing with here.

Then enlighten me,
or stay out of my way.

-He's under arrest?
-No, he's not under arrest.

Mr. Owen, please don't make this
harder than it is.

-You're lying to me. Jack?
-No...

-Rossi.
-Mr. Owen, please calm down.

-Let go of me. What's going on?
-What has he done?

I want to know what he did to my Katie!

Okay, first you need to calm down, sir.

Don't tell me to calm down.
Why are you arresting him?

Sir, we're just asking him questions.
That's it.

-About what?
-Jack!

-If you have anything to do with this...
-Sir! That's enough!

...I swear, I will kill you!

That's enough! Sir! That's enough!

KATIE: (SINGING)
When the sun shines

We'll shine together

Told you I'll be here forever

That I'll always be a friend...

(PHONE RINGING)

Took an oath
I'm gonna stick it out until the end

HOTCH: Garcia?

Sir.

I need you to check the flights
for the last 72 hours into San Diego,

Orange County
and private airports, as well.

We're looking for one,
maybe two men,

possibly Irish, out of Boston.

-I got it.
-Check motels,

hotels, car rentals, everything you can.

ROSSI: I've interviewed
hundreds of killers.

All types of crazy motives
for doing what they did.

They all share one thing in common.
All of them.

It's in their eyes.

Until what they hold
most precious is gone,

and then they're lost.

Just like the rest of us.

Shut up.

(DRIPPING)

Shut up. Shut up!

You stop!

Shut up!

(GRUNTING)

Ah!

(DOOR OPENS)

(SPITS)

You could have just asked.
I would have turned it off.

You don't know, do you? Who I am?

But I know who you are, Lindsey.

(CHUCKLES)

And now you know who I am,

and what I can do, and what I will do

if you don't shut up!

Shh!

One way or another,
you're going to die.

Ladies first.

(SIGHS)

Who do you work for?

The McCrelan Corporation
from Boston.

I love how you guys sell that.

By "corporation," you mean the Mob,
don't you?

No one's been able
to get anything on them.

Till now.

That's because they murdered anyone
who was a threat to them,

civilians and cops alike.

Is that what you did, Jack?
Did you eliminate the threat?

Do those pills help the memories,
or do they just hide the real Jack?

The only thing that keeps me alive
is Lindsey.

What they did to Katie, do you think
that was a message to you?

-If it is, it's working.
-Do you recognize the method?

I didn't send messages.
I just went straight to the source.

In two weeks' time,
the McCrelan brothers will face trial.

Looks like the McCrelans
are going to walk.

Where? All right, thanks.

You were right, we just found
something in an abandoned house.

-Lindsey?
-Where exactly?

Here, on the outskirts of town.

-It's still in the comfort zone.
-What does that mean?

It means the UnSubs are local,
still here.

Let's go.

Agent Hotchner, whatever you find,
I want to see her.

What is it to the dump site, 5 miles?

-6.2 miles south.
-Why?

MORGAN: Why didn't they dump
Katie's body on the other side of town?

And risk heading out on the open road

while everyone was
out looking for the girls?

ROSSI: Something forced
them to move on.

PRENTISS: Katie's cell phone.

Two different sets of footprints,
so two UnSubs.

Jack said there'd be two of them.

There's cigarette butts everywhere.
For professionals, this is a real mess.

All the beer and liquor bottles.

This could be the belt they used
to strangle Katie.

You'd think they'd just want to
do the job and move on.

If you're sending a message,

why obliterate the ID
and hide the body?

Why not go straight to the source?

Garcia checked all the names against
the ICE database, and nothing.

And Katie and Lindsey may have left

the movie theater of their own free will,

but they sure didn't
count on coming here.

So this has nothing to do
with the Mob?

MORGAN: Hey, guys, this blood trail
goes all the way out the back here.

-They must have run out this way.
-PAYTON: Maybe it was Lindsey.

PRENTISS: Well, whoever it was,
they lost a lot of blood.

It gets thinner the further we go.

It's an arterial bleed. It stops here.

Okay, spread out.
Search the grounds and every house.

Guys, last house on the left,
second floor. I've got something.

He was stabbed three times.

Look at his face.

HOTCH: Scratch marks on both arms.

And on his hand, a bite mark.
These are all defensive wounds.

At some point, for him,

things got out of hand
and he wanted out.

And whoever he was with
wasn't about to let that happen.

He makes a run for it,
and gets stabbed in the process.

It's dark. They can't find him.

They think he's gone to the police
so they have to think fast.

So they take Katie,
and they dump her across town.

And to maintain
some amount of control,

they take Lindsey.

This is one of our UnSubs.
We just need to find his friends.

-A teenager did this?
-ROSSI: He was involved.

-JACK: So do you think she's still alive?
-I do.

But I also think
you should let us do our job.

Can you do that?

Like I said, Jack,
this has nothing to do with you.

Nothing to do with me?
This punk kid took my daughter.

All this, Jack. It's karma.
For what you did to all those people.

HOTCH: Defensive wounds,
bite indentations,

scratch marks on his face,
hands and arms

all indicate that he was involved

in the murder and abduction
of Katie and Lindsey.

He's just a teenager.

So were the Lords of Chaos.

Three teenagers bewitched
by a boy named Kevin Foster.

Kevin persuaded his friends to
murder their own high school teacher.

Social dynamics of teenage boys.

In this case,
intoxicated by drugs and alcohol.

When worked up into a frenzy
by a dominant male,

the adolescent mind
can be pushed past

what the adult mind perceives
as acceptable.

HOTCH: What started out as
a good time quickly devolved,

and Katie fell victim to the violent,
drunken rage of a juvenile gang.

Check every high school
in the Chula Vista area.

Males between
the ages of 15 and 18.

Okay.

Chula Vista has seven public schools
and three private schools,

so I'm going to need more than that.

Um... Let's see. Brown hair, 5'9".
Approximately 142 pounds.

Uh-uh. More.

Most of the activity's
in the southeastern district.

The socioeconomic dynamic's
predominately working-class.

Look within a 3-mile radius
of the Castle Park area.

Um... Two high schools.

REID: Start with the largest.

Okay, let's see what we've got.

I got like five faces.

Jinkies.

We believe this UnSub got scared
and wanted out.

And the dominant male, in order
to maintain control, attacked him.

Douglas Silverman, he's 18 years old.

We need to interview kids in his class.

Parents, teachers.
Find out who his friends were.

It's at least two or more boys.
One older, early-to-mid-20s.

He'll think of himself as a real badass.

Somebody who broke the rules,
defied the system.

PRENTISS: And have flunked
or gotten kicked out of high school.

Possibly the same one.

He'll also have a record.
Petty theft. Larceny.

Well, Douglas Silverman's
been missing for two days.

How come no one's called?

It's a three-day weekend.

His parents are out of town
or he calls, says he's okay.

And now that the weekend's over,
I can tell you with what's happened,

it's going to end violently.

We've still got a chance
to get out of this.

After what you did, what chance?

Hey! What you did, too, remember?

I didn't kill her!

Says who? You?
It's your word against mine, bud.

(SIGHS) I just want this to end.

It will. All right? You've just got to
relax and you've got to trust me.

What do we do?

We've got something they want.
Now we just need a gun.

What? A gun?
Where are we going to get that from?

You said that
your old man had one, right?

-He let you shoot it one time.
-No.

-No, no way. I'm not doing it!
-Yes.

Listen, we can get out of this.
We have her. All right, go get the gun.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

You really are as dumb as you look.

You're forgetting one thing.

I saw what you did.

It don't matter
because none of us are walking away.

(SIGHS)

(MAN WHISTLING)

What is it?

How can I help you?

-Mr. Silverman?
-Yeah.

I'm SSA Hotchner.
This is SSA Prentiss.

-Is there someplace we can talk?
-Yeah, we can talk here.

-It would be better if we...
-What's this about?

-It's about your son, Doug.
-My son, Doug?

When was the last time
you spoke to him?

Hang on, I can call him for you. Here.

Sir, he's not going to answer.

(PHONE DIALLING)

(LINE RINGING)

HOTCH: Sir.

His name is Doug Silverman.

He went to the same high school
as Katie and Lindsey.

Maybe, I don't know. Why?
Has he got something to do with this?

All we know right now is
he was involved.

-There are others.
-So, this has nothing to do with Jack?

No.

Well, I vetted every boy
that came into Katie's life.

Made sure
I knew everything about them.

I had to. I can't afford to forget a face.
His I've never seen.

Maybe these guys,
she didn't want you to meet.

Afraid of what you might say or do.

Lindsey and I don't have any secrets.

That's not quite true though, is it?

No, it is true.
She knows who I am, what I was.

Ten years ago,
your wife died in a car accident.

Is that why you turned State witness?

I promised my wife on her deathbed

that I would do whatever
was necessary to protect Lindsey.

Did you tell Lindsey it was supposed
to be you in that car and not her mom?

Yes.

Why then, with all that you taught her,

would she allow herself
to get caught up in this?

-She wouldn't.
-What about Katie?

Boys suck! Especially at my school.
All so busy being busy.

There is this one guy though.
Real cute.

Hangs out with two dweebs,

but Lindsey says
to stay away from him.

(PHONE RINGING)

-Go.
-REID: Back to high school.

Boys who flunked out
or got kicked out. Go back 10 years.

Lindsey says there's something
not right about him.

I think Katie's talking
about him right now.

Thanks, Garcia.

Like, she's never met him.
I don't know.

Who are you, you son of a bitch?

No. No, no, no. He wouldn't do this.

He did what he was told to do.

Whoa. Wait. What was he told?
I mean, Doug is a real shy guy, okay?

He doesn't make friends easy.

Has he changed, recently?
Become a little more defiant?

His grades slipping?

I thought it was just a phase.

A phase manipulated by someone

who targeted your son
for his own needs.

-Did he ever mention anyone to you?
-(SOBS) Oh, God.

A couple of months ago,
there was this older kid.

And I said invite him over for supper.
And he didn't want to.

Brian? Ryan?

I don't know. Oh, God.

How am I going to tell his mom?

Lindsey protected Katie like a sister.

So, if a few boys pulled up kerbside
and offered Katie a ride?

Lindsey would have gone along
to make sure she was okay.

Lindsey is still alive
because of what you taught her.

I taught her to stay away
from men like me.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

I'd like to speak to Jack, if I may.
To apologize.

Sure.

-Five years we've known each other.
-Well, six.

-Bruce, I'm so sorry.
-Just listen. Please.

I don't know who you are
or what you've done.

All I want to know is, are you capable of
still doing whatever it is you did?

Why?

That dead kid up there.

I know who he is.
I know who he hangs out with.

GARCIA: Okay, I've got three Ryans.

The Ryan we're looking for

probably went to high school
with Lindsey and Katie

a few years back.
He got expelled, or at least flunked out.

Ryan Phillips. He was expelled
for smoking pot years ago.

Oh, no.

-GARCIA: Reid, what's going on?
-He's taken my car.

The bastard took my car.

This is Pat Mannan, all units, all units.
I want an APB out on Jack Vaughan.

Jack's taken off.

We heard.

Where's he going to go?
He can't know where Lindsey is.

No, but he might know who's got her.

How?

You showed Bruce Owen
Doug's photo, right?

He recognized him.

Which means he knows
who Doug's friends are.

So now he's sent a psychopath
after his daughter's killer.

Garcia's got a name. Ryan Phillips, 28.

Let's get a unit over to Phillips' house
before Jack turns up there.

One thing's for sure,
we know Ryan won't be there.

We'd better figure out where he is
before Jack does.

Come on. Come on. Damn it.

(THUDDING)

You need a hand with that?

-Who the hell are you?
-I'm Mr. Vaughan.

-What are you doing in my house?
-Lindsey. Where's my daughter?

-I don't know what you're talking about.
-Yeah? I think you do.

Hey. Hey! Hey, what are you doing?
Stop it! Hey! Hey!

Get out of my house!
What are you doing? Whoa! Hey.

-This thing's not loaded, is it?
-What are you doing?

(SCREAMING)

Oh, God! Oh, God, you shot my leg!

You've got two legs.
I've got one question.

Where's my daughter?

-You got to find him and fast.
-What does it look like I'm doing?

Coloring in a map!

All the activities focus
in the southeastern district.

The abduction site. The dump site.
Ryan Phillips' house.

Gunshots coming from Jackson Street.

Are you coming?

Three-day weekend, you've got to find
a secure, private location. Where?

Army of cops and Feds all over town,
it's going to be real hard.

Every abandoned building,
warehouses, lock-ups,

it's all been searched.

Hey, it seems Jack just paid
a kid named Taylor Coleman a visit.

Paramedics are working on him now.

Reid. Good news, please.

REID: After inputting all the sites,

I've come up with a two-dimensional
probability service overlay map

that indicates
the offenders' operating area.

Reid, where is he?

I know it sounds crazy, but I think he's
taken her to the Mayford High School,

two blocks from here.

I'll meet you there.
And, Reid, be careful.

Thanks.

Mayford High School.

Damn it, pick up the phone!

He's not coming back, Ryan.

What are you going to do now?

Huh?

Looks like it's just you and me.

(GRUNTS)

I'll tell you what I'm going to do.

Something I've been
meaning to do all along.

See, I wasn't really that into Katie.

You? Something special about you.

Where you going, baby?

What you do to me will be nothing

compared to what my dad
will do to you.

I'm scared.

(GUN COCKING)

(GRUNTING)

(COUGHING)

-Kill him, Daddy. Kill him!
-No. No.

-You son of a bitch, you killed her.
-No.

-He killed Katie.
-No.

LINDSEY: Kill him. Kill him, Daddy!

-Put the gun down!
-Help me, please. Please, help me.

Jack, put down the gun.

She begged him to stop
and he laughed at her.

-He laughed at her!
-I didn't laugh at her.

Honestly, I would change this
if I could, but I can't.

Please, just don't kill me.

Jack, you swore to your wife
you'd protect Lindsey.

Listen to her, Jack.
Listen to what she wants.

She's begging you to kill somebody
right in front of her.

What do you think your wife
wanted you to protect her from?

Jack, your life has been...
It's been about violence,

and if you do this,
Lindsey's will be, too.

You want that?

No, you don't want that.

(SIRENS WAILING)

When does it end, Jack?

-Put down the gun.
-Kill him.

REID: When does it stop?

Tomorrow.

(GUN FIRING)

I think it came from in here.

Go.

Hang back. Hang back.

Whoa! Hey. Hey.

Are you okay, Reid?

I tried. I tried, but I couldn't...

What's going to happen to Jack?

Depends how important
a witness he is.

HOTCH: "It is a wise father who knows
his own child." William Shakespeare.

(UMBRELLA PLAYING)

When the sun shines
We'll shine together

Told you I'll be here forever

ATLANTA, GEORGIA

Said I'll always be a friend

MAN: Hey, how you doing?

(DOG BARKING)

Hi. It's Jack.

Know that we'll still have each other

You can stand under my umbrella

Katie.

You can stand under my umbrella

Ella, ella, eh, eh, eh

Under my umbrella

Ella, ella, eh, eh, eh

Under my umbrella

Ella, ella, eh, eh