Criminal Minds (2005–…): Season 8, Episode 15 - Broken - full transcript

Come on!

Whoo!

Ohh!

Get it on!

Whoo-hoo!

I can't believe
you did that.

I got us free shots,
didn't I?

Michelle, everyone
was taking pictures.

They better tag us, then.

That's the last thing I want.
What if Adam saw?

He's at a bachelor party
in Vegas.



If they only wake up
with a tiger in their bathroom,

they've failed at life.

What happened? I thought
the girls were right behind us.

I think Amber Lee had to close out.
You want me to go get them?

Yeah, right.
I'll never see you again.

You wait here.
I'll go get them.

Fine. Have another drink
while you're at it.

Next stop is the pole vault,

and they have a strict
"no prudes" policy.

And get us some wine.

Hey there, cowboy.

You got a light?

♪ Whatever you want, boys ♪

♪ Come and get it... ♪



Mm-mmm. Slow down, Stetson.

My friends are probably
looking for me.

I can't help it.
You're so beautiful.

Uh... Houston, I think
we have a problem.

Must've had
too much to drink.

Of course you did.

Hey.

Get off of me.

Hey. Come on, just
give me a damn second.

Uh... No.

No. It's not working.

We're through.

I'll say
when we're through.

Aah!

The theory of variation.

Time to prove
who did the reading.

Susan.

It focuses on the universal
properties common to a given language.

You're quoting the text.
Give me an example.

French.

Uh, spoken worldwide,
but the same phrase in Paris

might have a completely
different inference in Montreal.

That's right. This theory
looks at the cultural stages

a particular language
undergoes

in order to understand
its evolution.

Who can tell me
the first stage?

Anton.

Pidgin.

Pidgin is correct,
Mr. Slavsky.

This is when non-native
speakers use phrases

from the mainstream
language in a broken manner,

often resulting
in an overly literal...

translation of the meaning.

I thought cell phones weren't
allowed in class, Dr. Blake.

It would appear
that I'm a variation

to my own rule.

Jeffrey.

Last night Michelle Bradley

went missing from a friend's
bachelorette party in Austin, Texas.

Austin P.D. say
that she is the third

in a series of
abductions in a week.

Right. The first victim, Craig Pickett,
he was a student at T.U.

He disappeared from
a fraternity party.

He was discovered at the visitor
parking lot just after sunrise.

He had been beaten
with a blunt object.

And then Heather Wilson,
she was a veterinarian

living in the Old West
district.

She disappeared from
a speed-dating function thing

and she was found in a
nearby alley the next morning.

She had been stripped
and she had been stabbed.

Each of the victims was at a social gathering
the night that they were abducted.

Witness reports say that they were there
one minute and gone the next.

Ok, so this guy
doesn't waste any time.

He knows who he wants
and how to get them.

That shows organization
and sophistication.

He had Craig and Heather for less
that 12 hours before he killed them.

We may already be out
of time to save Michelle.

No apparent link
in victimology.

What troubles me
is the variation in M.O.

The speed and efficiency of the
abduction suggests one unsub.

So is he using
weapons of opportunity

or specifically catering
his murder ritual to each victim?

There's clear evidence
of overkill on both.

Craig's face was caved in,

and the damage to Heather's
genitals was extensive.

He's angry,
but about what?

Well, the motive on Heather
appears sexual.

She was stripped down
to nothing more than a watch,

while Craig was left
fully clothed.

His wallet was missing.

There might be some kind
of financial motivation.

Or it's plain
old-fashioned jealousy.

He kills Craig in a rage
and the beast is unleashed.

That's when he starts
targeting women.

His area of control
appears to be quite large.

What's interesting is
he dumps the bodies

in the same district
they're abducted from.

So he doesn't go far,
yet he'd need privacy.

Maybe he uses his vehicle
for the assaults.

Which means
he could be anywhere.

8x15
Broken

"The world breaks everyone,

and afterward, many are stronger
at the broken places."

Ernest Hemingway.

Gentlemen.

Detective Sanchez.

Agent Morgan.

Agent Rossi.

Appreciate the help.

I haven't seen anything
like this before.

Consider yourself
fortunate.

She was stabbed?

It's a lot of blood.

It looks like Michelle
was still bleeding out

when the unsub dumped her here.

He was probably with her
the whole night.

A large pickup truck or
an SUV would go unnoticed

in these parts.

Give him room to work.

A bachelorette party
and a speed-dating function.

Both female victims were in
situations that would have...

drawn the attention
of the men around them.

So maybe the unsub
was on the prowl.

The women could have
enraged him

by rejecting his advances.

Well, they didn't reject him
right away, though.

He was able to lure both into isolation,
which tells me he's got game.

Well, what about
Craig Pickett?

He disappeared
from a frat party.

Well, pickett
was the first victim.

And the unsub's use of a blunt
object rather than a knife

suggests that the kill
was impulsive.

It's probable that Craig
and the unsub are connected.

You should take a closer look

at his classmates
and professors.

Excuse me for a minute.

What's up?

Michelle Bradley's
crime scene photos

just came in.
Take a look.

He took off everything
but the watch,

just like
with Heather Wilson.

No clothes, no earrings,

not so much
as a hair tie left.

But he leaves a watch.

It's a compulsion.

It could be his signature.

Shanice, do you happen
to remember

if Michelle was wearing
this watch last night?

I don't think so.

I don't know.

Do you happen to have
any pictures on your phone

I could take a look at?

Oh... yeah, we took a couple.

Here you go.

Thank you.

I counted 40 stab wounds

of various depths
of penetration.

He's targeting her femininity.

This type of anger stems from
a deep-seated hatred of women.

Or a woman.

So you think
they're surrogates

for someone
who emasculated him?

The time and effort it takes
to stab someone 40 times

takes determination,
the sort indicative

of someone affected
by a past trauma.

Well, if his work here
is any indication,

he's unraveling quickly.

We should take a look at Craig.

He triggered
the unsub's violence.

He certainly put up
the biggest fight. Here.

Let me show you.

Craig was harder to control.

How did he get the bruising
on his chest and back?

He was fully clothed
when he was found.

There's no tears in his shirt.

He must not have been
wearing it when he was attacked.

The unsub dressed him
postmortem.

He's showing remorse.

Craig was closer to his attacker
than we thought.

How long have you and Craig
been roommates?

Since freshman year.

You two seem very close.

He was like my brother.

Well, that's rare.

My freshman roommate
and I didn't get along.

At all.

You told police
you went to the game

the night after Craig
disappeared?

What happened after that?

Uh, came back to the campus.

Hit a couple
of frat parties.

Which ones?

Uh--uh--I don't
really remember.

I was drunk.

This must be tough,

having to pack up
all his things on your own.

Didn't his family
want to help?

Well, we've been living
together a long time.

I told them I'd sort through
what was his and what was mine.

Yeah. That reminds me

of another roommate
I had at the Academy.

She used to
make me promise her

that if something
ever happened to her,

I'd get rid of anything
her parents shouldn't see.

What didn't Craig
want his parents to see, Will?

Was it this?

You may want to put that
with the other things.

Please, you can't tell them.

I've scoured the victims'
social feeds, and I can confirm

Michelle is the only one

who turned up wearing a watch
that didn't belong to her.

Well, she's also the only one
not wearing a watch when abducted.

Time is somehow important
to this unsub.

But not the right time.
None of the watches were accurate.

That has to mean something.

Well, it's a message,
but for whom?

The watch he put on
Michelle was broken.

Could that be his way
of saying her time was up?

Maybe they were taunts,
telling us that we're out of time.

Could it be like
time of death?

You know, like only
the unsub understands it

notification kind of thing?

You know, Garcia might be right.

It happens.

Not about the notifications.
The times don't add up.

But what if it's a warning?
What if he's setting the watches

to the time
of the next abduction?

6:22.

I really hope
you're wrong, Spence.

Listen, I will take a shot
if you'll ride the bull.

I'll ride the bull.
I'll ride the bull. Let's go.

3, 2, 1.

Ohh!
Oh, come on. That was disgusting.

What is that?

Oh, come on, don't tell me

you've reached
the shot stage already?

You're late.
Where you been?

And you brought a stray.
Who's your friend, Mitch?

This is Doug. He just transferred
in from the Boston office,

and he is in desperate need
of friends and beverages.

And not necessarily
in that order.

Ah, you came to
the right place. Sit down.

Have a drink.

Yeah, you come sit
by me, Doug.

Ohh. After you.

You're stuck with me, I guess.

You're stuck with me, pal.

How's it going?
I'm Paige.

Doug. Nice to meet you.

I'm Paul. Hi.

You mind?

Not if you share.
Then we're cool.

Thank you.

How was work?

I need a drink.

Oh. Here. Have at it.

Thank you so much.

So...

What kind of trouble
are we getting into tonight?

Oh, you like trouble.

Who doesn't?

Michelle was a smoker.

If the unsub saw her
on his own,

he could have asked to bum
a cigarette or offered her a light.

It's an easy in.

Yeah. But according to
the M.E.'s report,

neither Heather nor Craig
were smokers.

They don't need to be.
This guy's socially proficient.

He can adapt his ruse
to whomever he targets.

Well, does that include
sexual orientation?

Craig Pickett
was at a gay bar

the night he went missing.

Well, that fits
with the other abductions.

But why would
the roommate lie?

Craig hadn't come out
to his parents.

Will was trying to protect
his friend's secret.

Or intentionally
obstructing the investigation.

No, I don't think so.

Because of the physical
brutality he suffered,

will assumed Craig
was the victim of a hate crime

and didn't want his death
becoming a media spectacle.

So we're back
to square one.

Not necessarily.

Craig was the only victim
that the unsub felt remorse for.

Their connection could
have been an intimate one.

You know, I gotta say...

that was one hell of
a welcome to Austin.

I guess we got
a little carried away.

Need some help?

Got it.

Ok.

You all right?

Paul?

What's wrong?

We shouldn't have
done that.

I thought
you were into it.

I wasn't.

I was. Just I...

You should go.

No, not until
you talk to me.

Here. Have a seat.

What is going through
your head right now?

Guys are not sup--

guys are supposed
to be with girls.

Oh, man. Someone really did
a number on you, didn't they?

Parent or pastor?

How do you do this?
I mean, how are you ok with this?

I wasn't. Not for
a real long time.

But there comes a point
when you just gotta ask yourself

how much longer are you
willing to pretend

to be someone
that you aren't.

Who says I'm pretending?
Who says I'm...

Hey. This room, for one.

Yeah.

Yeah, it is a mess.

Yeah, it's...

I don't know
what I'm doing.

Then I guess it's a good thing
you met me, then.

I'm a great teacher.

Relax, baby.

I'm a great teacher.

Get out.
Just--don't touch me.

Paul, what the hell?
Don't...

There's been another victim?

Doug Warn.

An accountant from Boston.

Hotch and Rossi
are still at the crime scene.

Body was dumped
near a park.

Was he wearing a watch?

6:59. Was the watch
still working?

If you mean by working,
still ticking, yeah,

but it was at least
2 1/2 hours off, though.

Now that we have a few
working watches, though,

we might be able
to see a pattern

in how or why the unsub
changes the times.

Let's see.

6...

What time was the body
discovered?

I don't know.
An hour ago, maybe. Why?

You know the exact time?

A jogger called it in...

at...9:04.
He was running laps,

so the body couldn't have been
laying there more than a few minutes.

I...

Think I know
what the messages say.

Well, Reid,
spit it out already.

6:22.

Ok, are you talking about
Michelle's watch or Doug's watch?

I'm talking about
all the watches.

If you take the times
the bodies were discovered,

subtract the variance
the corresponding watches are off by,

you land within plus or minus
6 minutes of 6:22

every single time.
Which, taking into consideration

the time between dump
and discovery and all the public areas

and the fact that
the only broken watch we found

was already
stuck at 6:22,

it's reasonable to deduce

the unsub sets the watches
to the exact same time

just before disposing
of the bodies.

So stupid. It was literally staring me
in the face the whole time.

I don't know
how I missed it.

Come on, Reid, stop.
You're the only person

who can realize all of this.
So what does 6:22 mean?

Reid...
I have no idea.

All I know is what it says.
I don't know what it means.

Well, he used
a blunt object again.

This kill was just
as impulsive as the first.

Were there any defensive
wounds under his clothes?

No, but you should
take a look.

That's combining
murder rituals.

Is he unraveling
or evolving his M.O.?

It could be both.

Did he inflict the stab wounds
pre-or postmortem?

It was all postmortem
after the first blow.

Back of his head.
Killed him instantly.

Next was the face?

Actually, no.
Based on the blood loss,

I'd say the stabbing
was first.

That doesn't add up.
Why would he switch to a knife,

then go back to
the blunt object after?

Well, he must be attacking
the face for a specific reason.

It could be a manifestation
of his guilt,

like the re-dressing.

Or of his self-worth.

Maybe he didn't want
the men to see him.

His self-esteem would have
been at an all-time low.

But he only reached
the low with the men,

not the women.

Dr. Aylesworth, did the victim
have sex before he died?

I believe so.
I found traces of lubricant

consistent with that used
on latex condoms.

Thank you.

We believe we're looking
for a white homosexual male

in his mid-to late 20s

who is suffering from
an identity crisis.

This man can't accept
his same-sex desires,

but he can't
fight them either.

He's most likely been repressing
all sexual urges

for quite some time.

The first victim,
Craig Pickett,

represents a fall from
the wagon, if you will.

Intercourse between
the two men

was most likely
the unsub's trigger.

Immediately after copulation,

the male's serotonin
levels drop.

The high is achieved
during sex.

That rapid change can manifest
itself in extreme depression

and low self-esteem.

Combined with
an apparent belief

that acting on his attraction
towards other men is wrong,

this state causes the unsub
to lash out violently

at those he's with.

As his levels
normalize,

he begins to feel remorse
for what he's done

and he tries to correct
his course.

This is where Heather
and Michelle come in.

After killing Craig,
the unsub sought out women

that he was desperate
to be attracted to.

But he's trapped in a scenario
with an impossible outcome.

He can't force himself
to like women,

so when he's unable
to get aroused,

he becomes depressed again
and lashes out in anger

to the people he blames
for his impotence.

The circular logic dictating
his never-ending cycle

was not formed overnight.

It most likely came about
due to years of serious abuse,

either emotional,
physical, or both.

We're more than friends.

What are you talking about?

I like him.
Like like him.

The hell you do.
Don't even think like that, son.

It's how I feel.

No, it isn't.

It can't be.

He's taken advantage
of you somehow.

He hasn't.
It's the truth.

Truth?

The truth?

I'll show you the truth.

The most popular motive
for trying to overcome

same-sex attraction

is the need to be accepted
by the parent or loved one

who has rejected
the individual

because of their
homosexuality.

So focus on men who grew up
in a broken home

and suffered under the guardianship
of a domineering parent,

as well as those who fell victim
to bigotry or bullying.

Tell her she's beautiful.

I am, aren't I?

You're an abomination!

I'm a great teacher.

You're doing it wrong.

I'm gonna make you a real man.

An abomination!

The bottom line is
this unsub will not stop killing.

With each failed attempt
to become aroused by women

or to avoid giving in
to his same-sex urges,

he becomes more desperate
and more dangerous.

Thank you.

Oh, thank God you're ok.

You haven't been answering
your phone all day

and I thought something
had happened to you, too.

What are you talking about?

Doug was murdered
last night.

What?

Yeah, it must have happened
after you dropped him off.

He didn't show up to work
and so I--

I went by his apartment and
there were cops everywhere.

What'd you tell them?

Nothing. I came straight here
to make sure you were ok.

I'm fine.

Fine, I promise.

Getting the 4-1-1
on a 6-2-2 is not easy.

I am looking up that date,

and June 22 is quite
eventful in recent history.

It sounds like miss thing's
got something good.

Well, uh, let's see.

On this date in 1990,

Florida banned the wearing
of thong bikinis.

I said good, baby girl.

Right, right. Ok.

Let's see.
June 22, 1992,

Supreme Court ruled
Minnesota hate crime laws

violated free speech.

The defendant burned a cross

on the front yard of an
African-American family's house

who lived next door.

Nothing in the unsub's profile
suggests racial motivation, though.

No, but the cross
has me thinking.

Many religions suggest
that following through

on homosexual desires
invites condemnation.

What if the unsub
is struggling with his faith?

Garcia, are there any 6:22 Bible
passages that are relevant?

Yeah, I thought of that,

but the most popular one
is Matthew 6:22

and it has to do with lights and eyes.
I don't see how that fits.

All right, well, let's
look at this another way.

What are the passages that
specifically relate to homosexuality?

That's it. He's not saying
6:22. He's saying 18:22.

As in Leviticus 18:22.

"Thou shalt not lie with mankind
as with womankind,

for it is an abomination."

He converted 18:22
to 6:22 p.m.

Like military time.

Maybe the unsub suffered abuse
at the hands of someone

citing God's will
that he should change.

It wouldn't be the first time
someone took the good book

and twisted it
for their own agenda.

Ok, but if you wanted to change
someone's sexual orientation,

how could you do it?

I mean, you're not gonna
guilt somebody into that.

Uh, I'm seeing some stuff
about an ex-gay movement.

It looks like some kind
of a 12-step program.

A 12-step program

usually doesn't
traumatize the participant.

But conversion therapy might.

Several conversion camps
have been shut down recently

'cause their methods
border on torture.

Yeah, but why would any faith
condone the torture of children?

None of them would. Even a religion
that frowns on homosexuality.

None of them
would cross that line.

Garcia, are there conversion
camps in the area?

Uh...

I got a hit.
Camp Willing

operates just outside
of Austin.

Their motto is,
"It's time to change."

And guess which biblical
passage is on their home page.

Mitch.

What are you doing
in here?

I had to use the bathroom.

Is this Doug's blood?

It's not my fault.

Not your fault.
Whose fault was it, Paul?

Theirs.

- Theirs?
- Yeah.

How could it be their fault?

They haven't laid a hand
on you in years.

You know what
they did to me?

Of course I do. They did
the same thing to me, too.

There we go.
No forgetting what time it is now.

Best hurry off. You don't want to be
late for class, do you?

I can't let you leave yet,
Mitch.

We have to work
some things out first.

Our main purpose
is to promote positive changes

for the conflicted
individuals who come here.

There doesn't seem to be
much room for self-expression.

We try to keep things
as uniform as possible.

We're not trying
to stifle them.

It's just that progressive behavior
in many ways

can unravel their
recovery efforts.

Such as colors?

Earth tones like brown or tan
are the go-to.

Navy blue if the color
doesn't fade or become too bright.

Because bright blue
would be considered too feminine?

Exactly.

And the auto shop
aids in conversion how?

We've found that
immersing the boys

in traditional
male gender roles

stimulates an appreciation
of their own masculinity.

I know it seems extreme,

but you have to remember,

our participants are in
a fragile state of mind.

They come here confused,
looking for answers.

We show them that
the path to redemption

doesn't need
to be walked alone.

You sound like you
speak from experience.

I'm a graduate.
The camp taught me

to reject societal
influences

that were steering me
in the wrong direction.

And now I try to pass
that knowledge on.

Come.

When a new participant
arrives,

we have to evaluate
their personal property

before it can be
returned to them.

Items like musical soundtracks
or diaries are destroyed.

Long hair is cut,
dyed hair shaved, no earrings.

That sort of thing.

The watch is standard issue?

Cell phones
aren't permitted.

The watches are so that
no one will be late

to any of their lessons.

Structure and timeliness
become an important part

of promoting change.

And what if someone
breaks the rules?

It's uncommon.

Uncommon
but not unheard of.

Oh, occasionally
a student will act out

or reject certain elements
of the program.

What happens
to those who act out?

Advanced therapy under
supervision of a senior counselor.

Could you be more specific?

I'm afraid I can't.
Parents and staff

sign confidentiality
agreements

to protect the parents'
right to privacy.

And what about
the children's rights?

Was there anything else
I can help you with, agents?

Yes. We'd like a list
of program participants

dating back
the past 15 years.

All we want are names.

That's quite impossible.

Those records
are confidential.

Well, let's make them
unconfidential.

Or we'll be back here
with a court order.

Whoa, that's
a lot of names.

Cross the list with
know associates of each victim

and see if you get a hit.

And, Garcia, flag the participants
who didn't finish the program.

They're most likely the ones
who had to endure this

so-called advanced therapy.

With Xs and Os I go.

Thank you.

You should have seen it.

All sense of individuality
was stripped away.

And these kids were young.

You're sure it was
the same watch?

The unsub went to that camp.

The watch he put
on Michelle's wrist

was the exact same model
that all the kids were wearing.

What do you think was behind
that padlocked door?

Well, it could be anything.

I mean, come on, we've
all read the stories.

A conversion camp
was just shut down last year

for using electric shock
therapy on children.

Another stripped the kids naked
and screamed profanities at them.

We need to go back
with a warrant.

We're gonna need
probable cause.

Well, let's find some.

Because there is more going on
at that camp than they let on.

You gotta
turn yourself in, Paul.

I can't turn myself in.
They're gonna put me away.

What, are you gonna
kill me, too?

No.

Are you gonna turn me in?

No.

No, Paul.

Y-you just need some help.

I've already had help.
You remember that?

No, I mean like real help,
professional help.

It worked for me.

Did it?

Yeah. Me and Josh are
coming up on like 6 months now.

Yeah.

It might throw a wrench
in your happy union...

You hanging out with
a serial murderer and all.

Oh, my God.

Those women.

The ones who were stabbed.

That was you,
wasn't it, Paul?

They reminded me of her.

What you got, mama?

A man named Mitchell Ruiz
went to Camp Willing in 2003.

He works at the same office
as our dearly departed Doug Warn.

What's the catch?

Well, Mitchell's office
just reported him missing.

He went to go look for Doug,
he never returned.

So Mitchell either is our unsub
or he fell victim to him.

I did a little research
to see if he was one of the

good kids or the bad kids.

It turns out that Mitchell's parents,
3 weeks into that conversion camp,

they started making private
payments to a dummy corp

that was shut down
two years ago for prostitution,

as in one prostitute,
Isabella Grant.

And from the amount of money
they were paying her,

you have to wonder what
morals she wasn't willing

to chew up and swallow.

Miss Grant, my name's
Aaron Hotchner.

I'm with the FBI.

I'd like to talk to you
about Camp Willing.

What are you offering?

You don't seem surprised.

It was a matter of time.

And you've already got me
in here for everything else.

So what are you gonna
give me if I talk?

I don't make deals
with child molesters.

I didn't molest anyone.

I was hired
to help those kids.

Being paid to prey on your victims
doesn't change anything.

I had parental consent.

Is that what the camp told you
to make you feel better?

They didn't have to.

Why? Because you didn't care?

Or because you'd spoken
to the parents directly?

You show absolutely no remorse
for what you've done.

Why should you?

The smaller the victim,
the easier to control.

And that's what it's all
about for you, isn't it? Control.

It's why you're showing me
all this false confidence.

I'm done talking.

You've said plenty.

A professional like yourself

wouldn't trust the camp
to protect you.

You had to get some sort
of insurance directly

from the parents, didn't you?

Make sure that they were
just as culpable for the crime.

Your word against theirs
wouldn't hold up in court,

not with a child testifying
to your abuse.

Unless, of course, the abuse
damned the parents as well.

They were in the room
with you, weren't they?

You made them watch.

Where are you going?
What about my deal?

We never had a deal.

Why didn't it work?

Why didn't what work?

With the girls.
Why couldn't I just--

why couldn't I just do it?

You killed them.
What more did you want to do?

Not that.

It.

I could always
get it up for her.

Well, then we were teenagers.

We could practically get it up
for tomato soup.

You ever wonder why
we broke up?

You ever wonder that?

I'm pretty sure
that year of hell

had something to do with it.

Yeah, a year.

You were lucky.

I screwed up, Mitch. I--

I thought that maybe
those girls could fix me.

Paul, listen to me.

You don't need fixing.

You just need
a little bit of help.

Now, please, man,
just give me the gun.

You know that
this isn't the way.

Relax. You got it.

You're so beautiful.

Mmm.

Oh!

Damn it, Paul.

That's not the way.

Come here.

Let me show you.

You know what?
You're right?

I'm not the one
that needs fixing.

Garcia, I need you to track
who was at the conversion camp

the same time
as Mitchell Ruiz,

and then narrow that to those
whose parents made payments

to Isabella Grant's
dummy corporation.

Uh... Only one name matches.
Paul Westin.

He went to the same school
as Mitchell,

and his mom was killed
in action in Iraq

when he was only a 'tween.

All right, find out everything
you can about Paul

and then send the address
to JJ and Blake.

Yep. Sending it now.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear. JJ?

Paul?

Get in the house
right now.

What's going on?
Are you in trouble, son?

Don't you call me that!

You don't get
to call me that!

Not after what
you did to me.

Paul, please.
What did I do?

What did you do?
The camp? You remember, huh?

You remember that?

Get your ass downstairs!

Let's talk
about this, son.

There's nothing
to talk about!

Paul!

What the hell?
You gonna kill your dad?

I was trying to save you.

Save me? Ha.

You mean fix me, don't you?

Fix me.

All those years trying to
prove to me that I was broken.

Well, it worked, Dad.

It worked.
I'm pretty damn broken now.

That's not what I wanted.

What you wanted.

Take his clothes off.

What?

- Take his clothes off.
- What for?

Well, they all thought
that they could rape us straight.

I think it's time we see if it works
the other way around.

We have to assume
Mitchell is with him.

The keys and wallet
are in the living room.

Could he be working
with Paul?

Everything points
to Paul working alone,

but that doesn't mean that Mitchell
isn't sympathetic to the cause.

He experienced
the same trauma.

I think I know why.

They were in
a relationship.

They were abused
for loving one another.

Where would they go?

With Mitchell helping him,
they'd be focused on revenge.

Isabella's in prison, so he
wouldn't have a lot of options.

You two head to the camp

and I'll send the others
to the father's house.

Get to it already.

I can't.

I want to go home, Paul,
please.

He's the one that got us
into that camp.

Convinced your parents
to let that woman do this to us.

Do you want to make him pay?

Of course I do,
but not like this.

Mitchell, I'd do it
if I could.

But I can't.
It's gotta be you.

And then what?
It's not gonna solve anything.

I'm not looking
for solutions.

I'm just looking
to cope. Right, Dad?

This isn't coping.

This is crazy.

You're starting to sound
like one of them.

Only one of us
is suggesting rape.

It's Paul's truck.

Paul?

Ohh!

Mitch? Mitch.

Son!

Hey, you're ok. Come here.

Come here.
Now you're all right.

Mitch.

Don't you--don't you die on me.

Don't do it!

Don't do it, Paul.

There's nothing left
for me here.

Look at his wrist.
Track marks.

What happened to you
in that camp, Paul?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Yes, it does.

You kill yourself,
they get away with it.

If you testify, we can shut
them down for good.

What good?
I'm an abomination.

No, you're not.

If you want to live
your life

according to a single
message, go ahead.

But try John 13:34 instead.

"A new command I give you.

"Love one another.

"As I have loved you,

you must love one another."

The best way
for you to do that

is to put that gun down.

Paul, you are a victim.

And there are others being victimized
right now that you can help.

Wouldn't Mitchell want you to do
everything possible to make sure

that nobody else suffered
your same fate?

Come on.

Put it down.

♪ I ♪

♪ I can't get these memories ♪

♪ Out of my mind ♪

♪ But some kind of madness ♪

♪ It started to roam ♪

♪ Mm ♪

♪ I ♪

♪ I tried so hard
to let you go ♪

♪ But some kind of madness ♪

♪ Is swallowing me whole ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I ♪

♪ Have finally seen the light ♪

♪ And I have finally realized ♪

♪ What you mean ♪

♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪

♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪

...the standard evolution.

Who can tell me
the first stage?

- Anton.
- Pidgin.

Pidgin

is correct, Mr. Slavsky.

Pidgin.

This is when
non-native speakers

use phrases from
the mainstream language

in a broken manner,

usually resulting
in a overly literal translation.

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