Criminal Minds (2005–…): Season 8, Episode 6 - The Apprenticeship - full transcript

(man singing Spanish
hip-hop song)

(motorcycle engines revving)

Uh, excuse me, miss?

You lost?

Uh, no.
I was actually

-wondering how much.
- How old are you?

I'm 18.

Wa-Wa-Wait. I have money.

- Um...
- Yeah.

Do you have a car?

I... I took the bus.



All right.

(music playing,
indistinct chatter)

(man grunts
in the distance)

Hope you like
doing it standing up.

Uh, I... I wouldn't know.
You're my... you're my first.

I'll be gentle. Money.

(man in distance
exhales loudly)

(zipper rasps)

(woman grunts)

(woman moans)

(woman screams)

(grunts)

Okay, you see my hips?
See my hips?

You swing right through
nice and easy.



All right, come on,
you give it a try.

It was just a ride
to the airport.

This wasn't exactly
what I had in mind when I said

I owed you one.

Hey, you act like
this is torture.

You know, there are people
who think this is fun.

Yeah, believe it or not, most
of my childhood sports memories

aren't altogether pleasant.

Reid, it's just one game.
We need a body.

You might not even have to play.

- Perfect. Can we go now?
- Reid!

Just humor me.

Take the bat and get up there

and give it a try.

- Get up there.
- (Reid sighs)

You're gonna like this, kid,
I promise.

See it and hit it.

- (whispers): See it and hit it.
- MORGAN: Just relax.

Here we go.

(grunts)

Okay, okay, first try.
Keep your eye on the ball.

Gravity plus drag coefficient
plus magnus...

I-I see what you're saying.
If I can adjust

the velocity of my swing...

No. What I'm saying is,
get out of your head.

- Just feel it.
- Feel it, feel it.

MORGAN:
Don't think, just feel it.

No. Just feel.

- Don't think. Just feel it.
- (laughs) Here it comes.

- (grunts)
- Reid,

-that's not feeling it.
- I'm feeling

-like an idiot!
- (Morgan laughs)

(phone rings)

MORGAN:
Oh, today's you're lucky day.

- We just got a case.
- Yes!

Thank God.

GARCIA:
Last night in Miami,

the body of Amanda Lopez
was found in an alley.

She had been brutally beaten
and suffocated.

23 years old,
originally from Tampa.

Ran away from her foster home
when she was 16 years old.

Runaway and prostitute.

She couldn't be any more
high risk.

And there was evidence
of sexual assault. A lot of it.

Occupational hazard.

No way to tell if our UnSub
is responsible for that.

Beating and suffocation.
So he's a sadist.

Beyond the violence,
were there any other victims?

GARCIA:
Uh, actually, yes.

But not the human variety.

In the last month,
six puppies have

been suffocated and beaten,
and thank God there are

no photos, because
I draw the line at dead dogs.

We sure it's the same guy?

Identical DNA samples were found
at all the crime scenes,

but no match
in the CODIS database.

Even if there was a match,
that might not give us an ID.

That sure is a lot of rage.
I wonder why he's so angry.

It's about the power.
Suffocation takes work.

He likes it
up close and personal.

This UnSub's just graduated
from animals to humans victims.

We need to stop him
before he goes serial.

Wheels up in 30.

(cell phone chirps)

(phone chirps)

(blow lands, Amanda grunts,
body thuds)

(Amanda screaming)

(door opens, phone chirps)

What are you watching?

Geez, Mom,
you ever hear of knocking?

Who was that screaming?

Uh... it's just some stupid
YouTube video.

What do you want?

I just came to see
if you wanted some breakfast.

I'm fine.
Uh, now, please leave me alone?

Okay.

(beep)

(Amanda screaming)

MORGAN: "Better than a thousand
days of diligent study

is one day
with a great teacher."

Japanese proverb.

Amanda Lopez has no next of kin,
and no one reported her missing.

She was an easy target.

The UnSub probably hoped
for that.

The animals were all killed

within a relatively
small geographical radius--

a mostly middle-class
suburban area.

But Amanda's body was found
on the other side of town

in Miami's skid row.

So, he left his comfort zone
to kill his first human.

A choice he probably made
out of necessity.

It's hard to find easy targets

in middle-class
residential areas.

He may be young. Typically,

you see violence to animals
in children and teens.

But the jump
to humans is usually made

-in their mid-twenties.
- BLAKE: Uh-uh.

Thomas Dillon started killing
at 39.

Joseph Duncan was, uh, 43?

Usually.

MORGAN: Well, either way,
this guy's moving fast.

His animal kills
were only days apart.

He enjoys it. Now that
he's gotten a taste for humans,

he's gonna need
another fix soon.

Dave, you and Blake go
to the ME.

Morgan and Reid
to the crime scenes.

JJ, you're with me.

Agent Hotchner.

Detective Ogilvie,
nice to meet you.

- This is Agent Jareau.
- Detective.

- Right this way.
- Thank you.

When I first saw
what this guy was doing,

I wanted to call you weeks ago,

but the brass didn't think
dead dogs was worth the trouble.

We've got you set up in here.

Here's the list of pet owners
you asked for.

Thank you.

Is there anything else
I can get you?

No, I... I think we're good
for now, thanks.

Whatever you need.
We're here to help.

You know, looking
at the offense cluster,

there's a pretty good chance

he could live right
in this area.

Or it could just be
his hunting grounds.

I don't know. I mean, look at
where he killed all the animals.

You can walk between each spot,
but then he goes way up here

to get Amanda Lopez.

There's a bus line that runs

straight through
both neighborhoods.

And she was killed only a couple
of blocks from one of the stops.

Oh, so maybe he doesn't
have access to a vehicle.

That would give us

an abbreviated
distance-to-crime value.

So, he starts with dogs
in his own neighborhood.

Then when he works up
the courage,

he hops on the bus and finds
his first human victim.

Garcia is compiling a list

of known violent offenders
in the area.

Her jaw, orbital bones were
fractured in several places.

And he did it
with his bare hands.

I wouldn't be surprised
if he broke one of them.

See here. He started the beating
with his right,

and he finished with his left.

No defensive wounds.

Yeah, he caught her by surprise
in a blitz attack.

This took anger and stamina.

He's in shape or on drugs.

Or in shape and on drugs.

The actual cause of death
is suffocation.

ROSSI:
So he beats her into submission,

and then, suffocates her
with the bag.

WOMAN: We also found alcohol
in her system.

She was fairly lit
when he killed her.

Well, it helps that she's, what,
barely 100 pounds?

Easier to subdue.

I don't think he was a very big
guy himself. You can tell by

the bruising,
he's got small hands.

All that rage. And even
with his animal victims.

He must be getting off

-on the violence.
- BLAKE: So,

he's a sexual sadist.

A young, inexperienced one.

He's disorganized, sloppy.

And he killed and dumped her
in a high-traffic area.

He's too impulsive
to be an older guy.

Well, he's lucky, too.
That alley's

near a major thoroughfare.

It's a miracle
nobody saw anything.

(dogs whimper)

(cell phone chirps)

Um, excuse me, Hollie?

I think... I think
I may need to go home.

- I'm not feeling so good.
- There's no one to cover

-your shift, Toby.
- Can't you do it?

And work another double? Sure.

It's what I live for.
So, what's wrong with you?

I... puked this morning.

I think I have the chills now.

Feels like the flu. I just...
I mean, I hope

- I'm not contagious.
- Uh, fine. Go.

MORGAN: The last dog was found
in these bushes

over there.

The other dogs were found
in a similar park not far away.

Except for one found in an alley
about a mile from here.

Hey, Reid,
you remember those days?

Mm, not really.

Where did you hang out
as a teenager?

The library, chemistry lab,
the library...

No, no, no, no, no, no.
I'm talking about

normal, non-genius
teenage type of stuff.

Malls, coffee shops, parks.

We passed a mall and two
coffee shops on the way here.

And a high school, too.

That'd explain
why the UnSub's so impulsive.

- He might still be
an adolescent. -Yeah.

(phone rings)

Oh, I thought you'd never call.

My ears are hungry.
Your voice is like food.

- MORGAN: Well, I need your help,
sweetness. -Yes! Yes.

Your wish is my command.

I need you to widen your search

for violent offenders
in the area to juveniles.

Mm, searching for bad boys.
It's my specialty.

I'll hit you with a list ASAP.

- MORGAN: Thank you, angel.
- Mm-hmm.

(man in distance
exhales loudly)

Hey.

Hey?

That's all you got is, "Hey?"

Mad at me?

Mad at you? Why would
I be mad at you, Toby?

You do something wrong?

Get in the car.

Get in the damn car.

(Toby sighs)

What do you got to say
for yourself?

I got your texts.
I'm sorry, all right?

We've been over this. You know
how bad that could've been?

(sighs) Yeah, I... look,
I was nervous, I...

freaked out. I don't... I don't
really know what happened.

It wasn't like I thought
it was gonna be.

I'm sorry.

They say it's never
as good as your first time.

The truth is...

the first time sucks.

(man laughs)

You don't know
what you're doing.

You're-you're fumbling around.

It's awkward.

It does get better.

I promise.

All right.

You know what?

I might have just the thing
to make you feel better.

I didn't even know the bureau
had a softball team.

Since when do you play?

Since Morgan drafted me.

Really? Why?

Don't let the skinny-geek
thing fool you.

I know, the good doctor's
deceptively athletic.

Oh, it's deceptive all right.

Blake, what did you find out?

Um, none of the pet owners
had much.

Each of their dogs just
disappeared from their yard.

But he did get
into their yards unnoticed,

so that means he stalked them
and knew their patterns.

What about the list of juvenile
offenders Garcia sent us?

Local PD's checking out
a few names that caught my eye.

OGILVIE: Excuse me,
Agent Hotchner?

Another woman's body
was just found.

That was quick.

(siren toots)

MORGAN:
Okay, I got it.

(camera shutter clicking)

Her name is Vicky Thomas.

22-year-old prostitute,
originally out of Daytona Beach.

She got a two-year-old son.

- REID: The victimology matches.
- BLAKE: So does the plastic bag.

This is a residential area,
not frequented by prostitutes.

Well, he didn't kill her here.
He just dumped her.

And he didn't beat her, either.

She took a blow to the head.

Bite marks-- pretty rare M.O.

He didn't do that
to the other victim.

And look at her. She's filthy.

He must have rolled her around
in all this trash.

Probably a forensic
countermeasure used to degrade

-the crime scene.
- And the victim.

Okay, so he beats and suffocates

his first victim
and just dumps her.

But this one--
he clocks over the head,

bites her,
but he covers his tracks.

That's a huge shift in M.O.
You think he's evolving?

It's a pretty rapid evolution.

Might not even be the same guy.

Well, it can't be a copycat.

The story literally
just made the news.

Yeah, and what about
the plastic bag?

He used that on both victims.

Yeah, but nothing
about the second kill

says young or impulsive.

He thought this one through.

Guys, what if we're dealing
with a team?

If there are two of them,
they're feeding off each other.

This could turn
into a spree real soon.

Hey, there, how you doing?

I'm good, baby.

How are you?

Well, I had a hard day at work.

I'm just looking
for a little fun.

How much?

Depends on what you want.

I want it all.

$200.

(sighs)

Sold.

Get in.

So, what's your name?

Shawna.

Shawna-- that's a pretty name.

(Shawna laughs quietly)

(grunting)

Just sit back, relax
and enjoy the ride.

-(Shawna groaning)
- MAN: Hey!

You don't want
to make me use this.

Not so tight, not so tight.

You want to make this part last.

The trick is you want
to give her a good scare.

And that way,
she does whatever you say.

Isn't that right, Shawna?

You're gonna do whatever
we tell you to, aren't you?

- Mm.
- Yeah.

(garbled radio transmission)

OGILVIE: A jogger ran by
this morning.

Said his dog went crazy.

They're not bothering
about hiding the bodies.

They're not worried about
being connected to the victims.

Arrogant.

What do we know about her?

OGILVIE: Name is Shawna Radford,
21-year-old

prostitute. Some of my guys
have seen her around.

She doesn't trick
anywhere near here.

JJ:
There's no apparent bite marks.

She's got a lot
of swelling and bruising.

She obviously took
a blow to the forehead.

Looks like
it could have been a hammer.

So, why do they even need
the bag?

Suffocation's a form of torture,

and they enjoyed
watching her suffer.

It's also become something
of a signature.

In this case,
it's part M.0., part ritual.

And this combines elements of
the first and second murders.

The first time was
violent and sloppy.

No planning,
no forensic countermeasures.

Just a lot of rage.

The second murder was
more sophisticated.

If this is a team, one of them
might be much younger

-than the other.
- JJ: Which means the older

UnSub is probably
the more dominant partner.

He's teaching him.

The first kill was committed
by the younger UnSub.

It was exactly that--
his very first,

so he probably did it alone.

- So what does that make the
second kill? -A demonstration?

And this one's about them
perfecting their M.O. together.

TOBY: (sighs) When can
I take this thing off?

MAN: It's a surprise.
Why do you want to ruin it?

TOBY: (laughing) 'Cause
I don't like surprises.

(man laughs)

We are... here.

You know, when we started
this whole thing,

I wasn't sure, I just...

You know, I didn't know
if you had it in you.

Thanks a lot? (laughs)

The last couple nights,

you have come a long way.

I'm proud of you, Toby.

I really am.

Go ahead.
Take that thing off.

Okay.

MAN:
Ta-da!

This is your surprise?

It's graduation day, my man.

Come on.

HOTCH:
Based on victim type and

kill-zone dynamics,
we believe that we're looking

for two white males,

one significantly older
than the other.

The younger UnSub,
we believe, is an adolescent.

He probably lives in the area,

so, odds are, he's a student
at a local high school.

MORGAN: We think
the older UnSub

is in his late thirties
to early forties.

Now, he's sophisticated,

so he probably has
violent criminal experience.

JJ:
So you should be looking

at ex-cons,
and we can't rule out people

who've had
law enforcement training.

BLAKE: The older one had access
to teenagers,

but somehow,
he didn't stick out.

REID: Which means he most likely
lives or works

near an area
where young people congregate.

MORGAN:
Like a school,

church or a community center.

And he's also charismatic--
the type of guy

that a teen would easily trust.

Maybe a teacher or a coach.

No. no. no, no.

It's lightweight,
cheap, it won't last.

Now, this one. Look.

It's a little more expensive,
but it's worth it.

REID: Much like the DC Snipers,
John Allen Muhammad

and Lee Boyd Malvo,
this is a mentor-mentee

relationship where the older one
is attempting

to teach the younger one
to become a better killer.

This dynamic is rare,

but the symbiotic nature
of their mutual desires

actually strengthens
their affinity for one another.

BLAKE: Well, there's a chance
they're related.

We should consider
a father-and-son team, brothers,

or possibly,
an uncle and nephew.

ROSSI: But even if there is
no biological connection,

their relationship has all the
hallmarks of that kind of bond.

HOTCH: The younger one's
probably looking

for a father figure, trying
to fill some emotional void.

No fuss, no muss.

You have your fun, and
Johnny Law is none the wiser.

(Toby laughs)

JJ:
They prey on prostitutes,

so put the word on the street
to any of the working girls

-you may know.
- TOBY: Yeah, I like this one.

-(Toby laughs)
- Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh.

It's a hundred-dollar
titanium framing hammer.

Beautiful.
Easily traced.

Now this one--
this is your garden variety,

five-dollar, 16-ouncer
with a steel head.

Sold at a hundred stores
everywhere.

This... is the one you want.

HOTCH: And their pace
is relentless. Given their

combined appetites,
and the player-coach dynamic,

these two are
especially dangerous.

Thank you very much.

All right, let's hit it, people.

HOTCH:
What have you got, Garcia?

Sir, I am afraid
I have come up dry.

A lot of weird stuff

happens in South Florida.

I found
a few hammer attacks,

a shocking number
of biting attacks,

but only one or the other,
no combo platters.

All right, go back
another ten years.

And look nationwide.

Our older UnSub must
have a criminal past.

That M.O. is too specific
to just be popping up

-this late in his life.
- You got it.

Back in a flash.

HOTCH:
All right, thanks, Garcia.

Hey, I ruled out
most of the kids

on that offender list,

but there is one
that I'm having brought in.

His name is Jose Aguilar.

He moved to Miami

right around the time
the animal murders started.

Kicked out of two schools
in Orlando for bullying.

Broke one kid's nose,
gave the other a concussion.

But that's not why
I want to talk to him.

He made a visit to the E.R.

right after being attacked
by a guy with a hammer.

The kid refused to make
an official police report.

Apparently, he hates cops.

Keep me posted.

MORGAN:
Jose.

Appreciate you coming in, man.

Like I had a choice.

Why am I here?

Look, it's all good, all right?

We just want to ask you
a few questions.

I didn't do anything,
I don't know anything. We done?

Kid, I get it.

Neighborhood I grew up in?

We hated five-oh, too.

Oh, so you can relate?

We're not those kind
of cops, man.

Whatever.

I think I can relate.

I doubt that.

It's because when you look
at me, you jump

to a particular set
of conclusions.

It's human nature to make
assumptions based on appearance.

It's an outdated primal instinct
born of our need

to quickly assess
our surroundings.

Of course in this modern era,

those assumptions tend
to be very wrong,

and often quite hurtful.

Happens to me a lot,
and I bet that happens

to you all the time.

(sighs)

I swear I didn't do anything.

REID: We believe you.
We just... we just want

to know what
you wouldn't tell the cops

about the man that attacked you
with the hammer.

I don't remember much.

You want to try
something interesting?

This is gonna sound crazy,

but close your eyes
and concentrate.

I think you'd be surprised
to see how much

you can remember if you try.

All right.

Do you remember
what you were doing

that day before the attack?

Just went to school.

REID:
What was the weather like?

(sighs)
Hot.

Hey, sorry I'm a little late.

An hour's more than a little.

I said I was sorry.

You've been late
almost every day

-for the past few weeks.
- I've been really busy

with school and stuff.
I'll be better.

Toby...
I have to let you go.

What?

I've warned you a bunch of times
about being late.

I... I'm sorry.

Then there was that thing
with the puppies.

- That wasn't my fault!
- Look,

it's my job to manage this
place, and I can't do my job

if you can't do yours.

Hollie, Hollie, please.

You should go clean out
your locker.

Sorry

REID:
And what were you doing

just before the attack?

Walking home from school.

I cut through the park
'cause I had to take a leak.

Then I heard this barking.

-(dog barking)
- Then I saw this kid.

He was...

-beating on this dog.
-(dog whimpers)

Pissed me off.

- I like dogs.
- Hey!

So I jumped the kid,
started beating his ass,

and the dog ran away.

Next thing I know,
I get hit in the back

-with something hard.
-(grunting)

Hurt like a bitch.

I look up and see some dude
with a hammer.

He popped me one more time
in the arm before I took off.

Did you know the kid
who was beating the dog?

Some white kid, never seen him.

Doesn't go to my school.

What about the guy
with the hammer?

Mm, he was white, too,
but older.

Could you describe him
to a sketch artist?

The older dude?

No, it happened too fast.

But the kid...

I think so.

(dogs barking)

(whimpering)

Good night.

I'll see you tomorrow.

(Hollie screams)

MORGAN:
So, Jose runs up

on the younger UnSub

while he's doing his thing,

but the older UnSub just happens

to be there
to come to his rescue?

Or the older one
was already there watching.

ROSSI:
That attack happened

months ago, so they've known
each other at least that long.

Why would a grown man
in his forties connect

with a teenager?

Easily explained
if they're related.

Or if their relationship
is sexual.

JJ:
Well, if they're related

or having sex,
there would probably be

more of a connection,

and there might not be such
a big disparity

-in their MOs.
- ROSSI: The dominant partner

might not even allow
the submissive

to participate in a kill.

If he's mentoring him,
maybe it's because

he wants to give back
or leave some kind of legacy.

Well, like in most cases,
the dominant one

probably initiated the contact.

You think he sought
the younger one out.

ROSSI:
That's usually how it goes.

Takes talent to see talent.

When and where they met
is gonna be the key.

It's only a matter of time

before their partnership
dissolves.

In any student-teacher dynamic,
there comes a day

when the student no longer
needs the teacher.

♪ I really want to be the man ♪

♪ I really want
to be the man... ♪

(muffled screaming)

(loud knocking)

(music stops,
keys jingle)

(woman crying,
loud knocking continues)

-(crying)
- Calm down, okay?

Calm down!

(sobbing)

All right, hang on a second.
I'm gonna put you on speaker.

Go ahead, baby girl.
What you got?

Ask and you shall receive.

I widened my search, got a hit.

One Rudi Stein
had an affinity

for hammering and chewing
on hookers in New York.

Convicted in '89.
Had a massive stroke right there

in the Sing Sing prison yard,
died last July.

That MO is too similar to what
we've seen not to be related.

But the timeline doesn't fit.
Stein got locked up

over 20 years ago.

What if the mentor
got mentored himself?

So you think
Stein mentored our older UnSub?

And the UnSub learned his skills
in prison.

There's a reason
they call it "Crime U."

If the guy who took the time
to mentor him suddenly died,

that could have triggered
his need to pay it forward.

HOTCH: Garcia,
I need everything you've got

on Rudi Stein-- cellmates,

relatives, known associates,
anything you can find.

Will do. Stay tuned.
I'm out.

Toby, what are you
doing here, man?

(chuckles)
Like my new ride?

What are you talking about?

You don't even have
a driver's license.

Come check out the back.

(Toby laughs)

'(Screaming)
- Shut up!

Remember what I told you.

(Hollie cries)

Nice, huh?
Just like you showed me.

She'll do whatever I say.

What the hell
are you doing, man?

-(loud knocking)
- Dude, it's Hollie. -Your boss?

- Yeah.
- And you brought her here?

Yeah, we can take her out
in the boat like the others.

Are you out of your mind?

You watch the news?
The FBI's in town.

(scoffs)
Bitch fired me today.

How many times
have we been over this?

Never somebody you know,
and never where you live.

- Is this her car?
- Yeah.

Oh, my God!

- HOTCH: Go ahead, Garcia.
- Sir, I've got something.

From 2002 to 2006,

Rudi Stein shared a work detail
with a David Roy Turner.

He's a Miami resident.

Now, it must have been
a match made in heaven,

because they remained pen pals
after Turner was released.

What was Turner in for?

GARCIA: He assaulted
an underage male prostitute.

So, he has a preference
for younger boys.

Explains why he chose
a teenage apprentice.

You got an address?

Uh, yeah, I already sent them.
I got a home

and two work addresses.

Uh, Turner works
as a groundskeeper

for the Miami-Dade
Parks and Rec,

and he's also
a part-time bartender.

Morgan, Blake, and Reid,
take the residence.

The rest of us
will take the work address.

(tires squealing)

It's clear.

Clear.

Clear!

There's nobody here.

(phone rings)

Hi, papi chulo, What's up?

MORGAN:
Hey, good-looking.

I got David Roy Turner's laptop
in front of me.

Can you pull everything
off of it?

In my sleep.

Power it up, let's go.

(beeping)

- Get her inside.
- Where are you going?

I'm gonna get the boat ready.

Gonna be sweet.

Sweet? No.

No, no, sweet is what you get
when you do things right.

Work is what you get
when you do things wrong,

and this is all wrong.

Why are you being such a bitch
about this?

'Cause you broke every rule
in the book, Toby,

and we went over the book.

Now, get her inside
before you really piss me off.

You at least gonna help me
carry her?

You made your bed. Lie in it.

Hey, Morgan,
take a look at this stuff.

Two different closets filled
with this stuff, all unopened

and unused.

Well, no dog lives here.

I don't see a bowl, a crate,
a leash, nothing.

Everything was purchased
from Hal's Pet Shop.

I found these under his bed.

Haven't gone through every one,
but they go back to 2006.

MORGAN: Well, that's the year
Turner was released from prison.

Could be a habit
he picked up inside.

Loves sports, he's into leisure
and travel, and

he is a big fan of murder.

It's not random.

He has individual sections
for each case.

It gets better.

MORGAN: This guy was tracking
the animal murders.

Yup, every one of them.

Hell, guys

BLAKE: That looks like the boy
from the composite sketch.

MORGAN: Whoever the kid is,
Turner's obsessed with him.

(phone rings)

Hey, mama,
tell me something good.

Well, I cleaned out
this nut bag's laptop.

The guy was a torture
porn connoisseur.

I mean, the dude makes
Rick James seem Amish.

I also looked at his e-mails
and social networks.

He's been in touch a lot
with a Toby Whitewood,

and by a lot, I mean, a couple,

three times
a day for the last year.

And what do you got
on Whitewood?

GARCIA:
He is a 15-year-old sophomore

at McKinley High School. His
parents divorced two years ago.

He lives with his mom, Claire.

That about it.
He's squeaky clean.

Garcia, what about employment
or volunteer activities?

Pause. He works part-time
at Hal's Pet Shop.

BLAKE:
You got a picture of the kid?

- Sent.
-(beeping)

MORGAN:
Garcia, that's him.

You got an address?

Yup, work address has been sent
to you.

Home address is actually closer
to the Hotch.

- Thanks. -REID: That explains
how he got close to Toby.

Somehow, he figured out who was
committing the animal murders.

He stalked him at his job and
eventually, earned his trust.

(Hollie cries)

At least help me get her
on the boat?

Yeah, I'll do it.
You, uh...

you clean the car.
Use the supplies

in that locker, and when I say
clean, I mean spic and span.

Then we take her
out on the boat?

We are not gonna do anything.

I'm gonna take her
out on the boat,

and I'm gonna get rid of her,
and you

-are gonna get rid of that car.
- TOBY: What?

- That's not fair. She's mine.
-(Hollie cries)

No. no. no, no.

The second you brought her over
to my house,

she became mine.

Now go.

(Hollie cries)

Did you not hear me?

You know,
you don't tell me what to do.

You're not my father.

No. Your father bailed

on you and your mom
'cause he couldn't deal.

Me-- I'm the guy
that got you through it.

Don't act like
you did me some big favor.

I know exactly
what you wanted, perv.

What's that, Tobe?

You think that I don't see
the way you look at me?

I'm not stupid, you know.

I should have trusted my gut.

You don't have it in you.

You're nothing
but a sad little loser.

You're an old ex-con that likes
hanging out with kids.

And, uh, I'm the loser?

You're a waste of my time.

(Hollie crying)

DAVID:
Get out of here.

Come with me, pretty girl.

(Hollie sobbing)

(grunts)

(Toby grunts)

(sobbing)

(Hollie screams, cries)

(knocking)

- Claire Whitewood?
- Yes.

We're with the FBI.
We're looking for Toby.

He's not here.

You know where he is?

I haven't seen him
since this morning.

What did he do?

MORGAN: Yeah, go ahead, Garcia.
What do you got?

GARCIA: Two things.
One-- David Roy Turner's

father, Nate--
he was a boat mechanic.

He owned a repair shop.
Uh, he died

12 years ago, but according
to public records,

it's still in his name. Yes,

I just sent you the address.

(phone beeping)

Yeah, I got it.
Hang on, guys.

(tires screeching)

(engine revving)

(siren blaring)

BLAKE: What was the second
thing, Garcia?

The second thing is
that the manager

at the pet store
where Toby works at was just

reported missing by her fiancé,
and her name is Hollie Riggio.

If Toby had anything to do with
the girl's disappearance,

then his victim preference
is changing.

Or the prostitutes
were just practice

for the girl he really wanted.

(sobbing)

You know, the old guy was right.

Taking my time to see that look
in your eyes is worth it.

You see, in here?

(sobbing continues)

I'm the boss.

You know about being the boss,
don't you?

(sobbing)

Get away from me!

HOLLIE: No.

- Hmm?
-No, no!

- All right. All right.
- No. No, no. No.

No! No!

(muffled sobbing)

(choking)

(gasping for air)

I gave you everything.

(Toby grunts loudly)

(grunting, gasping)

Oh, my God.

My God, I can't believe
this is happening.

It's like we're cursed
or something.

I know this is a lot.

And we are here to help you
however we can.

Is there anything I can get you?

HOTCH:
Three years ago,

Toby and his 17-year-old sister

were carjacked.
The assailant took them

to a remote location,
where he repeatedly raped

Toby's sister, and then
bludgeoned her to death.

But he let Toby live.

His mother just told us
that Toby confessed

to not screaming
or running because

he actually liked watching.

He said it aroused him.

It was a single event imprint.
That was his trigger.

Then we're dealing
with two psychopaths.

And if they're both
at the boat house location,

then neither one of them's
gonna go quietly.

(David grunting,
Toby gasping for air)

(David sighs)

(Hollie sobbing)

(David sighs)

Here.

- Come on, come on. It's okay.
- Oh, please...

Come on. It's okay.
He's gone now.

- Please, please let me go.
Please. -He's gone.

Shh, shh. It's okay.
He's just a...

He's just a hard-headed
little kid.

He didn't know better.

I guess
that reflects poorly on me?

-(sobbing)
- Um...

I don't know.

Uh, it's just, uh...

Ah, okay.

But he did tell me
what a bitch you were to him.

HOLLIE:
No!

(sobbing)

And despite what you just saw...

I cared very deeply
for that boy.

No...

So...? Hmm?

MORGAN:
FBI!

Drop it!

David Roy Turner?

(Hollie sobbing)

Put the weapon down right now.

I already been to prison.

(Hollie screams)

(gunshots)

(Hollie sobs)

(phone ringing)

This is Agent Hotchner.

Yes, what can I do for you?

Thank you very much.

What is it?

Dallas P.D. discovered
an unidentified male body

with the mouth sewn shut.

Like the Silencer.

He's dead.

It's obviously a copycat.

Dallas division is into it.

They said they'd keep us
in the loop.

(birds chirping)

MAN: Come on, get a hit! -MAN 2:
...like a half hour or so.

Fire that one in now,
come on!

WOMAN:
Oh, I did...

MORGAN:
Oh, get out of here!

Hey, pretty boy!

- REID: Hey.
- You made it.

I like that.
You bring a glove?

Glove? I don't own shorts.

Okay, don't even worry
about it, kid.

I got an extra one.

- Dyson's wife had her baby
last night. -Ah.

So, today is your day
to play second base.

- Wait. What?
- Uh-huh.

- I can't play second base.
- Oh, yes, you can. You're gonna.

- No such thing as can't, kid.
- GARCIA: Go team!

-(whoops)
- REID: Oh, hey...

what are you guys doing here?

Oh, we were not gonna miss
this for the world.

- MORGAN: Great day for it.
- Awesome.

So, the Secret Service, huh?

Yeah, yeah, we haven't beat
these chumps in five years.

They've got nothing
to do but practice.

And party-

- MORGAN: All right, there he is!
- Oh, yeah...

MORGAN: All right,
let's go, baby!

(cheering, whistling)

(indistinct chatter)

(whooping, cheering)

- Come on, Spence!
- You can do it!

- ROSSI: All right.
- GARCIA: Just breathe.

Strike one!

- Strike two! -GARCIA: Keep your
eye on the ball!

Yeah, there we go.

Strike three!
You're out!

That's it, you got that.
Come on.

(cheering)

MAN: Five under.
That's no good. Come on.

(cheering)

WOMAN:
Come on!

ROSSI: You can do it!
You can do it!

You can do this!

Hey, this guy can't hit!

Bring it in!
All the way in!

Time out! Time out!

MORGAN:
Time out!

Where you going? Come on.

Come on, baby, you can do it!

Okay, listen to me, kid.

Look at me.

- All right.
- It is the bottom of the ninth.

There's two outs,
and we are losing by one run.

Okay?

You are the guy, Reid.

- No, I'm not.
- Yes.

All you have to do is get it
over their heads.

Now, I will score,
and then you run like hell.

Here's the thing. I've been
doing the calculations.

- Force equals mass...
- Reid, stop. Stop.

Get out of your head.

All the physics in the world
will not work

unless you just let it flow.

I don't know if I can.

You remember all
those unpleasant

childhood sports memories?

Okay, right now, you can erase
all of it for good.

Kid, stop thinking.
Just feel it.

- Okay.
- You got this.

- Okay?
- Thanks.

You got this. Let's go.

(exhales)

(cheering,
indistinct, overlapping chatter)

Come on, pretty boy!

ROSSI (chanting):
He's the man, he's the man.

- Strike one!
- ROSSI: It's all right.

- Atta boy, atta boy.
- It's okay. It's okay.

-(overlapping shouting)
- You got to believe it!

ROSSI: You can drive 'em in,
come on! Fetch.

You can drive 'em in, baby.
Come on.

UMPIRE:
Strike two!

This guy's got nothing!

♪♪

Rum

Run! Run!

Run, run, run, run!

Come on, go!

(indistinct shouting, cheering)

Yes! Yes!

- Come on, come on!
-(cheering)

MORGAN: Get down!
Come on, slide it out!

Get down! Yes!

Yes!
You did it, buddy!

You did it!

You did it! (whoops)

REID: "The greatest good
you can do for another

"is not just to share
your own riches,

but to reveal to him his own. "

Benjamin Disraeli.

(cheering)

(camera shutter clicking)