Criminal Minds (2005–…): Season 8, Episode 19 - Pay It Forward - full transcript

And let me conclude

by saying that even
though we've been deemed

The City of Tomorrow,

this award says as much about
Bronson Springs today.

I submit that there is no finer place

in this great country
of ours to call home--

past, present, or future.

Now, we've got in mind--

we've put together a
little gift basket...

a time capsule,

to be opened in 25 years.



Those people lucky enough

to call Bronson Springs home in 2013

will have a snapshot

of what made their city so special

way back here in 1988.

Ladies and gentlemen,

we were voted the best in 1988

and we're still the best now.

Ok, this is the moment
we've been waiting for.

Plug your ears.

Wow, look at that.

I have to say that as mayor

I'm excited to see what
the past will bring us.

Let's open it up
and see what we've got.



Sam, since you were sitting
in the mayor's chair

when all of this started,

it's only fitting you do the honors.

Thank you. Thank you.

So how many bags are in there, Sam?

We have 20 bags to open.

Then let's do this while
there's still sunlight.

All right, let's see
what we have here.

Floppy disks.

I see a lot of confused
young faces out there.

Hey, trust me, kids. Floppy disks
really did used to be floppy.

Ok, now it's my turn.

Oh, my God!

Two days ago,
the head that once belonged to

23-year-old Wade Burke
rolled out of a time capsule

in Bronson Springs, Colorado,

And I know--I know
this is hardly news--

the video we are now watching

has already had 1.3
million views online.

We're being called in on a cold case?

Sadly, no, because
as of two hours ago,

the decapitation menu
in Bronson Springs

has expanded to include both cold
and hot selections.

It is hard to tell from this photo--

thank you, friendly universe--

uh, but the latest victim also
does not have a head attached to him.

Has he been identified?

62-year-old Charlie Figg

is a retired deputy
from Bronson Springs.

His body was found next to his vehicle

on a remote road 30
miles east of town.

That's a lot of years in between.

Is there any connection
between the victims?

Nothing that jumps out.

Wade Burke was a clean-cut
honor student type.

Graduated from college in 1988,

went to work
at the family's carpet business.

Charlie Figg was already
on the job working as a deputy.

It doesn't seem like
their paths crossed.

And Wade Burke's body was never found.

Well, is it realistic to think
this could be the same killer?

A 25-year dormancy period
is highly unusual.

But not unheard of.

A number of serial killers have had
long intervals of time between kills.

BTK, Jeffrey Dahmer,
the Keystone Killer.

Jack the Ripper and the Zodiac Killer

appear to have even
stopped completely.

Then again, there might be other
victims we don't know about.

I don't know, my gut says copycat.

I mean, like Garcia said,

this time capsule thing's
been all over the news.

And that video, what was it,
1.3 million hits?

Derek's right. That's exactly the
kind of high-profile notoriety

that could inspire an imitator.

Whether it's one unsub or ten,

Bronson Springs is getting
a lot of attention.

And if the killer's feeding off
of publicity,

it'll only encourage
him to strike again.

Wheels up in 30.

8x19
Pay It Forward

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"A memory is what is left
when something happens

and does not completely unhappen."

Edward De Bono.

The removing of heads
has an interesting history.

In medieval times it was considered

an honorable way to be executed,

reserved for noblemen and knights.

Lucky them.

That's not what killed
our latest victim, though.

Charlie Figg died from
a single gunshot wound to the chest.

The head was removed postmortem.

Garcia, is this the entire case file

from Wade Burke's 1988 disappearance?

That is not a Garcia glitch, sir.

You're looking at all one page of it.

Well, not much of an investigation.

Apparently there was no suspicion
of foul play back then.

Well, given what we know now,

will you look a little more closely
into Burke's background?

Yeah, already started working on it.

- Thank you.
- Bye.

It wouldn't hurt to look harder

into Charlie Figg's history either.

Potential murderers
aren't jumping off the page.

A second set of tire tracks
were found off the side of the road

where Charlie Figg was killed,

but they weren't able
to pull a tread pattern.

He could have fallen for a ruse.

Charlie Figg's crime scene
was right out in the open.

It's messy business removing a head,

time consuming.

The trophy's obviously
crucial to the unsub.

Morgan, you and JJ go
talk to Wade Burke's mother.

Reid, you and Dave talk
to the former mayor,

see who had access
to the 1988 time capsule.

Blake and I will go see what we can
find out about Charlie Figg.

And so the guessing game begins.

From what nook or cranny

will our new missing head roll out?

You must be the FBI.

Yes, sir. I'm Agent Hotchner.

This is Agent Blake.

Sheriff Collier.

Follow me this way.

We got you guys set up back
in the conference room.

So this work for you?

Yes, this is fine.

Uh, we could use a large case board
if you have one?

You can have every case
board in the joint.

Till we get the bastard
that killed Charlie,

there's only one active investigation

going on in Bronson Springs.

Who in the department knew
Charlie Figg best?

You're looking at him.

When I first joined,
Charlie took me under his wing.

He was like my father,
my older brother,

my best friend
all rolled into one.

Exemplary family man,
just a stellar human being.

Any idea what Charlie was doing
in the area where he was found?

It's fairly remote.

Charlie liked to hunt.

There's no law against that
last I checked.

Sheriff, I'm not being antagonistic.

We're here to help you.

No, you're right.
I'm sorry. It just, uh-- --

You know those stages of grief
you're supposed to go through,

shock, denial, and whatever?

Well, I skipped past all that,
I went straight to anger.

That's where I am
and that is where I'm gonna stay

until we get the son of a bitch
who did this.

Mrs. Burke,
we're so sorry about your son.

People have been calling me
the past 3 days.

They all say that at least
I have closure now.

All the times I've walked
across that courthouse lawn,

now I know that Wade
was under there the whole time.

My little boy...

Buried in the ground
in that metal tube.

My husband didn't get closure.

He went to his grave not knowing.

Who's the lucky one,

him or me?

25 years ago,

police felt that your son
left on is own, voluntarily.

Did you also believe that?

Yes.

The weeks before he disappeared,

Wade talked about leaving.

He wanted a change.

Your son graduated with a degree
in Electrical Engineering.

That's right.

But he worked for the family
carpet business in sales?

My husband was a good man.

But he could be... controlling.

He wanted to keep Wade close.

Keep him close why?

Is there anything else?

I'd like to go now.

Here's the list of names
you asked about.

These are the 20 people
who put a bag in the capsule?

Yes, sir.

I don't think you're gonna find
any killers on that list.

Grade school kids, local businessmen,
PTA types.

The name we need is whoever
put the 21st bag in the capsule.

Now, this is-- this is where
we did it, right in here.

The bags went in,
capsule got sealed,

The next morning,
took it outside and buried it.

Forensics found the seal

had been cut and then
carefully resealed.

The unsub must have broken
into the courthouse the night before,

cracked open the seal,
and put in the head.

Why wasn't the capsule guarded?

It was a different world then, son.

Back then, folks in Bronson Springs
didn't lock their doors,

kids rode their bikes after dark.

Didn't occur to anybody
the damn thing needed guarding.

Hey, Wanda.

Sam.

This is, uh, Agent Rossi

and Dr. Reid of the FBI.

Wanda Sullivan is the editor
of our local newspaper.

Nice to meet you, and thank you
for what you're doing for us.

I've already looked through them.

Nobody lurking in the background
with a hatchet.

Wanda here took these pictures.

She was just brand-new
at the paper back then.

Is the FBI gonna be
at the town meeting tonight?

Uh, yes, ma'am.

Do you think it's smart?

People hear that the FBI is in town,

they're gonna get scared.

No offense, but I think
it's the head without the body

and the body without the head
that has the people scared.

We'll just be there
to answer questions,

hopefully give some reassurance.

I think it's a mistake.

Bye.

Was it my cologne?

Don't take it personal.

We used to call her
'Cyclone Sullivan'.

You know, back in '88,

once she got a whiff
that Bronson Springs

was on the short list
for 'City of the Future Award',

she, uh--well...

we were gonna win that sucker or else.

She made it her personal business

to keep the folks in
this town in line.

How did she manage that?

Well, the first thing she did

was put a crime blotter type column
in the newspaper.

Every morning she'd publish stories
about people's run-ins with the law.

Shame the townspeople
into good behavior.

Yeah, that was the idea.

Do you think
you could get us copies

of those newspaper columns
from that time?

This could be someone
holding a grudge.

You bet.

Ah... It feels like a different world.

Sometimes I wish I could crawl back
in that time capsule

and just... put it in reverse.

Well, you know what they say.

Progress was a wonderful thing,

it just went on too long.

Hey, I got something.

So I dug deeper into
our boy scout Wade Burke...

And?

Not much a boy scout.

How so?

How so is that while Wade
was away in college,

he had 6--6 cases of
public intoxication,

including one involving a hit-and-run
with a pedestrian in a crosswalk.

Why wasn't any of that
on his record?

Because daddy's big fat bank account
comes with a big fat eraser,

so anytime Wade did something wrong,

it just got swept under the rug.

No pun intended. Get it?

Because the Burke family business
is rug manufacturing.

So carpet--sweeping it under the--

Yeah, got it, Garcia.

Ok.

That would explain why his father
kept him on a short leash.

Thanks, Morgan.

Morgan says the M.E. confirmed that

it was the same saw
that cut off both the heads

of Wade Burke and Charlie Figg.

So we're dealing with a single unsub.

Wait.

You're saying the same guy
killed Wade Burke and Charlie?

He just changed his M.O.

Burke's body was never found,

and Charlie's body was left in a place

where it would be discovered
almost immediately.

The killer wants to let everyone know
he's back in business.

And he's shown preference
for an audience.

The town hall meeting tonight.

Well, maybe we better cancel it.

No, it'll be helpful
to observe those who attend.

Observe what?

The guy's not gonna show up dragging
a hacksaw behind him.

This is a killer who had the patience
to wait 25 years.

That's uncommon.

And, Sheriff, that distinctiveness

might show itself in other ways.

My kids are afraid to go out
with their friends.

What am I supposed to tell them?

We'll answer all of your questions

as soon as the meeting comes to order.

I'm here now.
Can't I ask a simple question?

It's ok, Tom.
We understand your frustration,

but that's why we asked
the FBI to help.

Their top profilers are here.

What happens if another person
gets their head chopped off

while they're busy profiling?

Sir, the best thing
anyone can do is stay calm

and be vigilant.

The investigation is underway.

Do you have any leads?

Nothing concrete, no.

But we are narrowing
the parameters of the search.

Hotch.

I got him.

That's why we are
suggesting people travel in pairs

and make sure your doors
and windows are securely locked.

This guy's cutting off heads.

Do you think locking
a window is gonna stop him?

Folks, during our question
and answer period,

everyone will be given
a chance to talk.

Please, try to hold your questions
till everyone is present.

- Got him!
- No, no, wait!

- Get your hands behind your back!
- What happened?

It's a joke!

Come on, man, we were
just messing around.

Get up.

My buddies and me were drinking.

They dared me to come
here and do this.

It's just a joke.

Get him out of here.

Everything's under control.

It looked like there could
have been a head in that bag.

That's why I wanted you
to hold off.

He was much too young
to be the unsub.

If the real killer was going to show,

you may have spooked him now.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no, no.
Absolutely not.

I want you to write it up,

then I want to bury it. Ok?

Look, it was a fiasco,

just like I knew it would be.

Yeah, but we're not gonna throw
more flame on the fire now.

Look, just email me your copy.

I want to look at it before
we publish tomorrow.

Ok? Thanks.

Hello, Wanda.

He took her head.

The whole world's gone crazy.

Sheriff, this wasn't random.

She was targeted and stalked
just like the other victims.

Who would do a thing like this?

Wanda Sullivan was
a big anti-drug crusader, right?

Rossi said that's
what the ex-mayor told him.

Well, they found that in her garden.

She was cultivating a nice patch
of marijuana for herself.

Guess she wasn't as squeaky clean
as she appeared to be.

And Wade Burke was the perfect student

who turned out to not be so perfect.

Maybe that's the connection.

The unsub's targeting people
whose private lives

don't measure up to
their public image.

We should take a closer

look to the private lives
of all the victims.

Thought I heard you in here.

Hey. Thought we had rules
about coming into the man cave.

Even when it's to announce
your breakfast is ready?

Ok. Special exemption.

Hey, I'll be in
in a couple of minutes.

Ok.

Did you know that guy?

Which guy?

Wade Burke.

The one whose head was in the capsule?

No.

Why?

You guys were just about the same age.
That's all.

Thought maybe.

No. Paths never crossed.

You better come eat
before your eggs get cold.

Thanks.

Agent Hotchner.

Jim here talked
to Wanda Sullivan's neighbors--

Sheriff, when you
referred to Charlie Figg

as an exemplary family man,

to which of his families
were you referring?

The family he kept here
in Bronson Springs

that everybody knew about,

or the second secret family
he kept 3 hours east?

Jim, can you give us a minute?

How'd you find out about that?

Is there anything else
you haven't told us about?

- Nothing.
- Are you sure?

Really. Nothing.

Look, Agent Hotchner,
Charlie had some, uh,

some issues in his personal life.

That's true.

But it didn't affect
his work as a cop.

But it does affect our profile.

So you've got a few minutes
to prepare your officers.

They're going to hear some things
they're not gonna like.

We're looking for a
physically fit male

between the ages of 45 and 55.

And he's targeting people
that he perceives as hypocrites.

In the 1980s, Wade Burke
won student citizenship awards,

but in fact had significant,

repeated brushes with the law that
were covered up.

Wanda Sullivan was
a fervent anti-drug activist

yet secretly grew her own
stash of marijuana.

And Charlie Figg broke the law
that he was sworn to uphold

by illegally maintaining
a second family.

This need to punish hypocrisy
might have been triggered

when Bronson Springs was given
the award as the perfect city,

being held up
as an example for the future.

If the unsub felt victimized

or that an injustice
had been done to him,

it might have motivated
his need for revenge,

not just against Wade Burke
but against the entire city as well.

This person has
extraordinary patience.

He put the head of his first
victim in a time capsule,

knowing that it'd be 25 years

before people would know
what he'd done.

He always spends a great deal of time

meticulously planning his kills.

So look at professions that would
reflect this type of mindset.

Artisans, uh, those who work
long hours in solitude...

perfectionists.

How did this guy keep
from killing all those years?

We call it self-initiated
predation cessation.

Most serial killers are unable
to control their own impulses,

but some seem to be
able to self-regulate.

It's like they have an on/off switch

that they themselves can control.

The secret of the head in the capsule

was probably enough to sustain him
during this dormant phase.

And when the time capsule
finally was opened,

it was like an alarm clock going off,

a wake-up call to resume killing.

He witnessed the fear
it instilled in the town

and he wanted to keep
that panic going.

He's collecting heads
again for a purpose.

We think the unsub is preparing
for his next statement.

And this statement
will be bigger and bolder,

and he's not going to wait 25 years.

Thank you.

Bet you thought I forgot.

Forgot what?

Our anniversary.

What are you talking about?

Our anniversary isn't until October.

I'm talking about the anniversary
of the day we first met.

22 years ago today.

You remember?

I sure do.

I was a waitress in that little
restaurant in Pueblo.

You were the new fry cook.

Dishwasher.

Let's keep it honest.

Talk about fate.

Two kids from Bronson Springs

who grew up 3 miles from each other

had to go all the way across the state

to meet and fall in love.

Must have been destiny.

That's exactly what it was--

Destiny.

Listen, I gotta go run
some errands this morning.

I'll see you later on?

Morning.

Morning.

They biting?

Ah, nibbling.

Did manage to, uh,

hook a good-sized trout
about an hour ago.

Yeah? Where is it?

Oh, tossed it back.

Catch and release.

Is that the law?

Oh, more of a common courtesy.

Keeps our lakes and streams
full of fish for everybody.

That's nice.

Except for the fish.

Hook goes in your mouth,
gets torn out,

get tossed back,

so somebody else can
do the same thing.

You eat fish?

Sure.

Me, too.

Love fish.

Healthy.

You cook 'em with the head on or off?

Usually on.

Not me.

Last thing I need

is some beady pair of eyes
looking up at me

while I'm trying to eat.

I always take the head off.

Well, I think it's time
for me to leave. Uh...

Nice talking to you.

Sorry, Mr. Backus.

When I catch, I don't release.

Penelope Garcia beaming in.

Hey, throw me a bone, baby girl.

Oh, lover, I'm tossing you
a 24-ounce tofu steak.

So I cross-checked
the newspaper crime column

with the sheriff dispatch records,

and on the night of July 18, 1988--

that would be one month
before Wade Burke vanished--

a deputy responded
to a possible sexual assault

on the 400 block of Ferndale Road.

Now, 3 things are
interesting about this.

One--the deputy
that responded was Charlie Figg.

2--this incident and
only this incident

was omitted from Wanda
Sullivan's crime blotter column.

And 3--pregnant pause
to ratchet up dramatic tension--

If you go down Ferndale
Road half a mile,

that's where Wade Burke worked
at his family's carpet business.

We got another one.

Todd Backus, 72-year-old
widower, retired,

lives by himself not
too far from here.

Who found him?

Local fisherman.

Said the victim liked
to come to this spot a lot.

This unsub has a confidence
bordering on recklessness.

Anybody could have witnessed this.

Yeah, but nobody did, you know?

Not here, not on the county road
with Charlie Figg,

not at Wanda Sullivan's house.

This unsub's either
very lucky or very good.

Well, up until now,

all of the victims in some way

circle back to Wade Burke
and his family.

I wonder how...

Mr. Backus here figures in.

Tory?

Permission to enter man cave?

If you want dinner tonight,
you better let me in.

Garcia, you have anything yet
on Todd Backus?

What I have is a frustration headache.

I love digging up dirt.

But?

But it's like Todd Backus...

he's never done anything wrong
in his entire life.

He's originally from Missouri.

He's been married happily
to the same woman

for the last 45 years.
3 grown kids.

When did he move
to Bronson Springs?

Let me see.

Oh. 1988.

April of 1988.

A few months
before Wade Burke disappeared.

Oh my God!

Oh my God.

I wish you hadn't seen that.

So we know the first three victims

were all directly tied
to the sexual assualt incident

on July 18th 1988.

But we don't know the identity
of the person who was attacked.

It's a good bet it was Wade Burke
committing the assault.

Given his track record

and proximity to the
Burke family business,

it had to be him.

Charlie Figg was the
responding officer.

He was working patrol
alone that night.

And Wanda Sullivan omitted
mentioning it in her column.

Ok, so where does Todd Backus fit in?

Baby girl, do we know why Backus

came out to Bronson Springs
in the first place?

Yeah, to seek employment.

He had lost his job
in Kansas City the year before.

Did he find work?

Eventually he started punching
a time clock again

by July 28, 1988.

10 days after the incident?

That can't be a coincidence.

Who hired him?

He was hired at M.B. Fabrics,

and that is owned by Burke Carpeting.
There it is.

Wade Burke's father
gave Backus a job.

Where was Backus living
the night of July 18,

when the sexual assault happened?

The first two weeks
he was living in

like a temporary hotely type place,

then his family joined him,

they moved to a small apartment,
415 Ferndale.

Which is just down the road from where
the sexual assault was reported.

Backus witnessed it.

He called it in to the police.

And the job offer was
to keep him quiet.

Please, don't!

I'm not going to hurt you.

I just can't have you messing
this up after all I've done.

I need to finish a few things
and then we'll do it.

Do what?

Teach this town a lesson
they'll never forget.

Guys, I got another something.

Wade Burke's father was cooking
the books at his business.

How so?

July 21st, 3 days after the incident,

he made a one-time $30,000 payment
to a Clarence Tipton.

He charged it off
as a consulting fee.

Do we know who Clarence Tipton is?

Yes, and the only thing he would
be good at consulting about

is like welfare fraud
and not getting employed.

The 30,000 was hush money.

Clarence Tipton and his wife Arlene

moved out of Bronson springs

shortly after all this happened.

I'm shooting you their new
address right now. There it is.

Kirkwood? That's less than
an hour north of here.

That money come to us fair and square,

and it's already spent,

So you can't get it back

if that's what all this is about.

The money was a consulting fee.

That's right.

Do you remember
what business Mr. Burke was in

that he asked you to consult?

- The money we got had nothing to do with that.
- Arlene!

What the hell is the
difference, Clarence?

Practically everybody
from then is dead now, anyway.

Our daughter got raped
by that boy.

- Wade Burke.
- Yes.

And the money was
part of the cover-up.

They was gonna drag all our names
through the gutter

if we went to trial.

She was only barely 16.

After what that boy did to her,

she had to take pills for depression.

I'll say it and I mean it.

I'm glad that boy's head
turned up like it did.

Where's your daughter now?

She moved to the other side
of the state since she turned 18.

We haven't heard one word
from her since.

Thanks to the price tag
you and Mr. Burke put on her.

I don't have to sit
and listen to this.

Hold on a second.

I keep this hidden
from my husband.

The son of a bitch would throw it away
if he knew I had that.

This is your daughter?

Yeah. That's the only thing
I have left of her to remember.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

We lost her that night.

Lost her from our lives
as if she'd...

been killed dead.

Tory?

Tory, are you out there?

No!

You need to settle, Leanne.

You gotta trust me on this.

There.

That's better.

I located Leanne Tipton,
who worked briefly

in a restaurant in Pueblo in 1990,

but then she disappeared again
later on that year.

So either she went way off the grid

or she changed her identity again,
'cause I can't find her.

So I'm reattaching my
snorkel and goggles,

diving back in.

What's that?

The rape case file from 1988.

Charlie had it at his house.

You knew it was there
this whole time?

No, ma'am.

We all take home files now and then.

Except sometimes Charlie's files
wouldn't come back.

I took a chance that maybe
that's what happened this time.

His wife Sandy showed me
where he kept them.

This is the rape victim's statement.

Sheriff, has this building

undergone any sort of renovations
since 1988?

Not really. It's been pretty
much like this forever.

What are you thinking, Hotch?

The unsub knew everything
that happened that night.

What was discussed
and the people involved.

There were only 3 other employees
working the station that night

and none of them are still alive.

Maybe one of them told somebody.

Not likely. A lie this big
is too hard to maintain.

Sheriff, where would the victim
have given her statement?

Right over there
where the deputy is standing.

And the accused Wade Burke,
where would he have been held?

In there.

Was this area always used for storage?

No, up till a couple years ago
it was a temporary holding cell.

That's it.

The unsub didn't hear about the
cover-up, he witnessed it.

Garcia, we need you to check

the crime blotter
column for July 18th.

Were there any other arrests made?

Uh, July 18th. July 18th.

There was a woman, for shoplifting.
She was released.

There were two underage kids
for alcohol possession.

They were picked up by their parents.

And there was one 22-year-old male
arrested for vandalism.

- Was he released?
- No, as far as I can tell.

He cooled his heels in jail overnight.

We need his name, Garcia.

It was Tory Chapman.

He got in a lot of trouble
with the law when he was younger,

but then he straightened out.

Where is he now?

He lives at 228 Brook Street
in Grangerville.

That's a little town 15 miles south
of Bronson Springs,

and he makes furniture.

FBI!

It's clear here.

Clear.

Clear!

The place is empty.

Someone was interrupted
before they could finish.

He's on the run. It's a good
bet he took his wife with him.

I'll get an APB out.

What do you got, Rossi?

He married her?

Tory Chapman killed Wade Burke,

then he must have insinuated himself
into Leanne Tipton's life.

Why?

Leanne must have presented as a victim

and he saw himself as a rescuer.

Why did you kill Wade?

Why?

I'll tell you why.

All this crap
about the time capsule

and showing the future
what a great place

Bronson Springs is in 1988.

I wanted to give the folks
in the future a real snapshot,

one that isn't in their stupid chamber
of commerce booklets.

Please don't do this.

You were done a terrible wrong.

I am making it right.

Tory, there's something
about that night you don't know.

Leanne Tipton's statement
about the rape--

It's off.

What do you mean?

Listen to this.
"He took me in the back room

"and I was really, really scared.

"I didn't know what was
going on, and he--

"he kind of put his hand on my throat.

"Then he started to, you know,
take my clothes off.

"I just tried to...

And when he was finished, I ran."

What's off about that?
It sounds like a woman getting raped.

"Really, really scared"
is overselling.

"Kind of put his hand on my throat"
is underselling.

And she uses the word "just",

which minimizes what follows,

and down here, um,
"He started to take my clothes off."

And "started to" typically indicates

that what follows was interrupted.

This is a false accusation.

No.

Tory...

You're lying.

You're lying.

I was in love with Wade.

And that night,
we got into a fight.

And he--he...

No, that's not what happened.

He... he raped you.

He raped you!

My dad would have beaten me senseless

if he had known about Wade.

I was so scared.

So I--I made up a story.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

You were in love with him.

I wish
my folks hadn't taken the money.

You took money?

So what the hell was going on in here?

Garcia said he made furniture
for a living.

Engraving materials.

Plates, fonts.

Not typical
for standard carpentry.

This is where we did it--
right in here.

Bags went in, capsule got sealed,

the next morning
we took it outside and buried it.

Aaron...

I think I know where he's going.

Step up.

What are you doing?

Tory, you're hurting me.

The busts in the display case

are judges, mayors, civic leaders.

Chapman probably had to walk past them
every time he went to court.

And if he felt that he and Leanne
were given a raw deal...

No, no, no, no,
please, Tory, don't.

Open your eyes.

No.

Open them,
or I'll open them for you.

Oh, god.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

What for?

You're looking at Bronson
Springs' finest.

It takes a special kind of integrity
to earn your way in there.

Tory, please.

It turns out you were worse
than any of them.

Please don't.

Please!

Tory, please don't.

Please don't! Please!

Drop the weapon.

Drop it now.

Don't shoot.
I'm putting it down right here.

Do it slowly.

Cutting the heads off of people?

Only a crazy person
would do that, right?

And crazy people get
released eventually.

I wouldn't count on that.

It may take 25 years,
but I can do that.

25 years, that's nothing.

It's only time.

"There is no present or future,

only the past happening
over and over again now."

Eugene O'Neill.

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