"We do this, too, you know." " What's that?" " Silence as a weapon." "Make people uneasy." "Make 'em talk." "I get paid whether you talk or not, Teresa." "CBI's been paying you for five weeks now, Doctor." "This was supposed to be routine." "Routine, like you have to see me after a shooting?" "Sure." "Not routine like I have to sign off on you." "I didn't even pull the trigger on Tanner." "Jane did." "You signed off on him after one session." "He has good mental health." " Now I want to see your license to practice." " Ha ha." "Ah, "ha ha."" "I've got six open cases." "I'm testifying in two more." "I don't have time..." " And it's not as if you have anything to talk about." "Mom dead when you were 12, 3 younger brothers, abusive, alcoholic dad, now dead also." "It doesn't say "abusive."" "But he was, yes?" "This coffee tastes like crap, seriously." "Are we done?" "No." "Let's talk about what you want to talk about." "What do you do for fun?" "Fun?" "That thing when you're not working..." "I, uh..." "What does this have to do..." "Lisbon." "Yeah, I'll be right there." "Duty calls." "I get it." "Dr. Carmen?" "Why won't you sign off on me?" "Because there's something you want to tell me first." "I'll see you next week." " How'd we catch this one?" " Switchboard got an anonymous call" " saying there's a dead body." " It's two blocks from us." "Here we are." " There's just one problem." " No body?" " No body." " Oh, not the dumpsters." "Please, not the dumpsters." "Look around for the body, see what you see." "Shrink day, huh?" " No." " Yes." "Yes." "You have the line between your eyebrows." "He annoys you." "And besides, you smell a little of his cigar smoke." " I'm annoyed because I forgot my cell phone." " Oh, right." " Cho, anything?" " Nothin'." "Did you know that if you weighed every living thing on planet Earth, a quarter of that biomass would be just ants?" " That's a lot of ants." " It is." "Cho, anything?" "No sign of a body." "All right, then look in the dumpsters." "Let's get outta here." "I did it last time." "Oh, man, I just got this suit." "All right, rock-paper-scissors, on three, ready?" "One, two, three." "Yes!" "Been dry this fall, huh?" "No rain." "Like tinder." "Mm." "That's why those ants are looking for moisture wherever they can find it." "Then why aren't all the ants in the wet, stinky dumpsters?" "Exactly." "Because they've found somewhere else where there's a little more m..." "Oh." "Rigsby?" "A little help here." "Oh, please." "Looks like three to the chest, point-blank." "Perfect triangle formation." "No brass..." "Looks like the shooter took" " the shell casings with him." "Pro job." " I can't find any ID." "Call Forensics." "Run him for prints." " Who is he?" " Name's William McTeer, from San Francisco, serial child rapist, served six years at Pelican Bay." " And you know this how?" " I'm the one who sent him there." "Ah." "We're near Marie's donuts." "Anyone want to go for a bear claw after?" "Can't say I'm hungry." "Jane, we have a case." "You think I have time for games?" "Life is a game." "You have plenty of time for that." "Shh." "Shh!" "I'm gonna read your thoughts." "I want you to take a deep breath in..." "And out." "Will you concentrate?" "Name as many 20th century Presidents as you can..." "Now." "Uh, Coolidge, Wilson, Roosevelt..." "Um, Eisenhower, Truman, Kennedy, Nixon, L.B.J." " Good." "Take another breath in..." "And out." "Concentrate on which mug it is under." "I am listening to your thoughts." "Don't shout." "I can hear you." "Open your eyes." "Well, you did have a 25% shot." "We could do it all day, and I would get it every time." "Give me that." "How'd you do it?" "You told me, Lisbon." "Our minds are in sync." "In fact, right now... right now I'm feeling something..." "I'm getting it right here." "It's a..." "It's a nickname." ""Saint..." "Teresa."" "How come you never told me how you know Agent Bosco?" "Look, another one." "Lisbon was like a rock star for awhile." "What's with her hair?" " What's wrong with my hair?" " Nothing." "The McTeer case made your career and you never said a word." "You're like a superhero with a secret identity." "Uh, you wanna know the deal?" "Fine." "McTeer hit the bay area for 18 months." "He attacked 7 girls between the ages of 6 and 9." "I was the SFPD inspector who caught it." "I inspected... took McTeer down." "Now, what do you got?" "BFS found the shooter's gun a block away in a trash bin." "They're running it for prints now." ""Inspector Lisbon's actions were lauded as heroic by city officials and her SFPD colleagues, said her supervisor, Lieutenant Samuel Bosco"?" ""Inspector Lisbon did an exemplary job tracking down and arresting this animal."" "Well, that's pretty good." "You should get an act together." " Can you do Barbra Streisand?" " Don't tempt me." "So I heard about McTeer." "Weird, huh?" "I mean, here we are again, after how many years?" "Too many." "Have you spoken to Dreyer?" "He'd be my favorite." "Dreyer Whelan..." "Father of the last victim," "Katy... 7 years old, promised to kill McTeer on release." "I called him." "He's on his way down from Marin." "All right." "You're all over it." "Let me know if you need any help..." " For old times' sake." " For old times' sake." "Here's McTeer's address." "Parole Officer says he's got" " a live-in girlfriend." "Go and talk to her." " He has a girlfriend?" " I think I'll go with her." " Good idea." "Rigsby, check up on McTeer's old friends from the pedophile world, especially those who might have moved" " from San Francisco to Sacramento." " Sure, Boss." "Cho and I have a trial meeting with the Deputy A.G." "Not if I throw myself into oncoming traffic first." "Ms. Derask, what was your relationship" " with william McTeer?" " He was my fiancé." "Fiancé?" "You have a problem with that?" "Oh, she just can't see how a woman could fall in love with a convicted paedophile... not, uh, the best husband material." "Bill was a good man, a good provider." "And he treated me like a queen." "And those charges in San Francisco were totally bogus anyway." "That bitch cop had it in for him..." "A "vendetta," is what Bill called it." "You gotta learn how to clean that trap, Tanya..." "That's where the clog w..." "Hey." "Hey." "It's the police... about Bill." "My brother came over to fix the sink for me." " David." " Patrick." " Hey." " That's Grace." "David, do you know William McTeer?" "I met him a couple of times." "He treated Tanya good, so, you know..." "Anyway, I just gotta reattach it and you're all set, T." "Nice meeting you guys." "You, too." "Do you know anyone who would want to harm William?" "Well..." "It's probably nothing', but he had a fight with his boss last week..." "Came home all moody, said the guy was out to get him." " Who's his boss?" " Some pip-squeak." "I don't know." "Uh, XXXYZ Incorporated is the name of the place, I think." "It's, uh, over on Winley, near the highway." "Hey, mommy." "Hey, Emily, baby." "How was school?" "I can multiply my sixes." " Wanna hear?" " Wow." "Maybe a little later, okay?" "Bill wasn't who you think." "Hi, Emily." "I'm Patrick." " How are you?" " Good." " Good day, huh?" " Mm-hmm." "Six times tables, huh?" "Wow." "Why don't you go into the kitchen and help your uncle David?" "It's okay, sweetie." "See ya." "I don't think McTeer touched Emily." "See?" "I told you." "Because he was still grooming her." "You don't know what you're talking about." "You met Bill at a shopping mall, didn't you?" "Near the video arcade or..." "or the movie theater." "Emily was with you." "He worked there back then." "Yeah." "Real gentleman..." "Not like your other guys." "He... he never pressured you to have sex." "Wasn't love at first sight, but he was just so good with Emily." "He listened to her." "Nobody listened to you like that, growing up." "Bill wanted to be a father." "My girl doesn't deserve a father?" "Lately, he'd been asking if he could take Emily away on an overnight trip... maybe camping, a little father/daughter bonding." "He'd been pressuring you to say yes, just a little..." "But just enough to start to nag you..." "A tiny, little scratching nag..." "That maybe what you felt deep down was right." "William McTeer..." "Was too good to be true." "You deserve a good man, Tanya." "If you can't believe that for yourself, then just pretend... for Emily's sake." "We done here?" "Could... can..." "I gotta eat." "I'm starving." "Yeah." "All right." "You each are the State's key witnesses in a few cases this month." "Agent Lisbon, you've got Howard and Eng." "Agent Cho, you've got Ringman, Daly and Freed." "Freed." "Freed bit me." "And be sure to mention that on the stand." "Teresa, you remember Howard?" "He and his syndicate stole $100 million from the online accounts of thousands of people." "And then he stashed the money and killed his partner?" " I remember him." "The guy's creepy." " Guy's going to prison, thanks to Agent Lisbon and her cool, calm expertise." "That's me..." "Cool and calm." "So glad this isn't a Jane case." "You have got to tell him, Teresa, that he cannot threaten people with bombs to get a confession." " No rubber masks, no monster suits..." " Hey, we have a problem." "BFS got a print off the gun that killed McTeer." " And that's a problem?" " Yeah." "Boss, the print is yours." "Your fingerprint is on the magazine of the murder weapon." "Tell me why I shouldn't be throwing up in the bathroom right now." "It's a lab error." "It must be." "They're overworked and underfunded." "This happened last year with the LAPD." "Just have them retest it." "Come on!" "You don't think I did this." "What I think is, I'm up to my asterisk in political quicksand." "You and your team are off the McTeer case, obviously." "I understand." "Are we throwing it to the FBI?" "No." "Hey, Lisbon." "How about this, huh?" " Bosco." " He knows as much about the McTeer case as you do." "It makes sense." "And, yes, I had to pull some strings." "Thank you." "I guess." "No, no, don't... don't misunderstand me." "If you're guilty, I want you nailed." "I just don't want the Feebs strolling around my offices," " asking impertinent questions." " Okay." "So you understand, I have to ask you some questions now?" " Nothing personal." " Absolutely." "Shoot." "Hey, everybody." "Uh, well, I bet you wish you wore some gloves, huh?" " So you have some input here?" " No." "Just nosy." " It's okay." "He can stay if he wants to." " I'll stay." "Where were you Tuesday night?" "I was at home, watching television." "Nobody saw me." " What'd you watch?" " Some reality show." "Which?" "Cooking show, with a man." "Oh, yeah." "That one." " The angry man." "Yeah." " Oh, I know the one." "That's good." "Cooking show." "Tuesday nights." " Yeah." " Angry man." "So I can, uh, set up a time for you to take a polygraph." "No." "I didn't kill McTeer." "Nobody said you did yet." "Yet?" "Good luck with the case." "Having lunch?" "A discussion... about Lisbon's situation." "Okay, Cho, you say work the McTeer case hard," "Screw Bosco and Minelli, you disagree," " and you're not so sure." " I'm just saying, maybe we should let Bosco do his job, stay out of his way." "He's a good cop." "Is anybody gonna go as hard after this case as us?" "I don't think so." "Well, you're assuming Lisbon didn't kill him." "What if she did kill him?" "What would you do?" "What would you do?" "Me?" "I'd walk away." "But I ain't the law." "Yes, we walk away." " Yeah." " I disagree." "McTeer went after little children." "Hey, maybe he deserved to die." "If Lisbon has the guts to kill him, she has the guts to serve her time for it." " I'm gonna talk to McTeer's Boss." " I'll come with you." "Okay, okay." "Look, Lisbon didn't do it anyhow." "I mean, right?" "She's not capable of that." "I'm not so sure." "What's up that we couldn't talk inside?" "I'm busy." "Thought you might want to be outside so you could" " express your anger without constraint." " Why?" "I know you lied about the alibi." "I didn't lie." "I don't know what you did on Tuesday night," " but you weren't watching TV." " I didn't lie." "He made risotto." "Now this is insulting." "You gonna continue lying to me?" "I can't remember." "I can't remember what I did on Tuesday night." "It's weird." "Thank you." "And it's okay." "The memory's there." "We can get it back." "If I put you in a light trance..." "Like that's gonna happen." "Stop trying to hypnotize me." "What if something traumatic happened and you're blocking it out?" "I didn't kill McTeer." " Well, let me hypnotize you so we can be sure." " No." " Why not?" " 'Cause I don't want you inside my head." "So it turns out you're not quite done with the McTeer case." " Funny." " It's not my choice." "He'll only talk to you." "Who?" " Agent Lisbon." " Hello, Dreyer." "Thanks for coming in, Mr. Whelan." "So, you guys are still working together?" "Still a team?" "We're both handling this interview at your request, Dreyer." "We just have a couple questions for you." "Just one, in fact." "Did you kill William McTeer?" "I didn't." "Glad to hear it." "How's Katy doing?" "She's well." "Doing well." "Healing better than I am, according to our therapist." "Where were you Tuesday night?" "At home, alone." " Katy spent the night at a friend's." " And what time..." " You let him hurt her." " Excuse me?" "I recently read the incident files." "The internal SFPD files?" "How'd you get ahold of those?" "You could've taken McTeer down the Friday before..." " A whole week earlier." " That was not the case." "I didn't have it." " I didn't have anything to nail him on." " And in the meantime, he attacked Katy." " And you could've saved her." " If I'd arrested him on a hunch," " he would have been acquitted." "He would have walked." " But Katy wouldn't have been raped." "And that is your fault." " Mr. Whelan." " What?" "You swore you'd spend your entire fortune in the service" " of killing William McTeer." "Why didn't you?" " I couldn't." "What if I'd been caught?" "I couldn't leave Katy alone." "My take?" "Maybe you just didn't have the guts." "Go to hell." "Both of you." "Don't worry about him." "He's angry." "Anger turns you." "Yes, it does." "I want to take the polygraph." "How long did McTeer work for you?" " Uh, couple months." " His record didn't bother you?" "Nah, freaks work harder, you know?" "They're grateful for the gig, you know?" "Not McTeer, though." "Is that why you two got in a fight?" "Me and him?" "No." "We didn't get in a fight." "He got in a fight with his jackhole buddy, Dog." "They got in a fight right here in the middle of the place..." "Busted it all up, so I fired his twisted ass." "I mean, that's management 101, you know... no fistfights," " so I booted him." " He come back at you about that?" "No." "He knows better than that." "He knows I'm connected." "Connected, really?" "To whom?" "Uh..." "People?" " So what was it about?" "McTeer's fight with Dog?" " I don't know." "Could've been about a million things, you know?" "Dog was a utility idiot." "He's dumb in ten different ways." ""Dog" have a real name?" "Everybody does." "I don't know what his was." "Oh, those are on special..." "Buy one, get one free." "No, thanks." "People v. Milton R. Howard," "Case number 97T03254, come on down." "Agent Lisbon, we have to talk." "How about you give me a confession, Howard?" "Agent, I-I didn't do these things they said I did." " Okay?" "Y-you have to hear my side of it." " I'll see you inside." " Agent Lisbon." " Virgil, talk to her after we're up." " Agent Lisbon will not be joing you." " Is my team okay?" "Is somebody hurt?" "No." "You failed the poly, Agent Lisbon." ""Significant indications of deception," they say." "You're relieved of duty, Agent." "Report to admin for processing." " Boss." " Don't." "Signature on the bottom, gun and badge in the tray." "Here's your receipt." "Have a nice day." "Teresa Lisbon in my office, talking." "You must be desperate." "I failed the polygraph." "I don't know what I'm gonna do." "Well, reading polys is more art than a science." "Ask to retake it." "I can teach you how to relax." "My father used to have blackouts when he drank." "One time, he beat my brother half to death, and he didn't remember a thing." "The whole way to the hospital, he couldn't believe it was him who did it." "Are you drinking?" "Is that why you're talking of blackouts?" "What I need to know is, is..." "is it possible that I killed McTeer and blotted it out?" "You can't remember the night of the murder?" "Well, don't panic." "There could be lots of reasons..." " Stress or..." " Cops can become killers, Doctor." " It can happen." " It's ridiculous." "You didn't even know McTeer was in Sacramento." "His Parole Officer called me last month..." "Courtesy heads-up." "Well..." "Can memory loss be a result of Trauma?" "Sure." "Your mind shields you from the awful thing you did, or even what someone else did." "Child molesters don't get better." "The killer saved a child's life, whoever it is." "How do I unblock my memory?" "Maybe it will come back on its own." "Give it time." "I don't have time." "You... you're useless..." " You and all your talking." " I'm sorry." "Until you remember, I don't know how to help you." "Jane." "Oh, hey, Lisbon." "I imagine you want me to hypnotize you now." "Yeah." "Nothing in McTeer's parole files about any "Dog."" "No known associates, either." "Black widow." " Dead one." " What the hell do you think you're doing?" "Killing a spider." "What are you doing?" "You're interfering with my case." "You're talking to witnesses." "You're wrong." " You gonna lie to me now?" " What's the problem?" "Drop the McTeer case, or you'll be on guard duty at the State Capitol, saluting tourists." "Is that right?" "Yes, it is." " Nice comeback." " You told him." "He knows the score." "May I?" "Thanks." "My guy at Pelican Bay came through." "McTeer had a cellmate for two years..." "Nicknamed "Dog."" "Hey, we know this guy." "That's the brother of McTeer's girlfriend..." "David Charles." "It's kind of a mess." "Not at all." "It's nice." "I like those pictures." "Those are mostly from the last tenants." "Uh, where..." "Where are we gonna do this?" "Ah, interesting." "Let's just do it." "Let..." "let's go." "No." "No?" "No, I'm not gonna hypnotize you here, Lisbon." " You're... you're too stressed." " Are you kidding me?" "No, it's okay, shh." "It's okay, all right?" "I'd have to make all the stress leave your body, maybe have you count down from 100, 99, 98..." "We'd go round and round... 94, 93..." "Listen to me, Lisbon." "All the stress would have to melt away." "You'd have to feel calm and relaxed and very safe." "It's just about impossible." "I'm not hypnotizing you, Lisbon." "It's not gonna happen, so you can just relax." "You are not falling into a deep, relaxing trance state." "Sleep." "Okay." "Good." "All right." "So you're going down the steps..." "Relaxing with each step..." "And now you reach the bottom..." "The very last step." "The ultimate place of calm." "How are you feeling?" "Good." "Good." "You're gonna remain in this relaxed trance state while we think about Tuesday night." "But first..." "Sometimes you dance to that Spice Girls CD, don't you?" "Yeah." "I thought so." "Now, Tuesday." "You can watch the whole day like it's a movie." "Every detail is in focus." "You can zoom into any moment you want." "You can fast-forward, rewind." "You are in total control, okay?" "Okay." "Good." "What do you see?" "I'm finishing up the Form 41s on the Milbank case." "I feel..." "Hungry, 'cause I skipped lunch." "The new guy in the mailroom is hot." "Is he?" "Yeah." "Let's fast-forward a little." "Later in the day..." "You're about to leave CBI." "Van Pelt's working late." "She's a hard worker." "She might do well if she manages not to sleep with Rigsby." "Where do you go now?" "I..." "I..." "Home?" "Do you?" "Where..." "Where..." "Where do you go, Lisbon?" "I'm in my car." "It's low on gas." "It's okay." "You're in a trance state." "Everything is okay." "I can't..." "What do you see?" "Where do you go?" "I..." "I don't..." "It's blank." " I just see a blank screen." " It's all right." "It's all right." "I don't..." "I don't know where I went." "I..." "I can't remember." "I don't know where I went." "It's okay." "It's okay, it's okay." "I can't remember." "That's a little weird." "I thought you were the best." "I want my money back." "Hmm." "Yeah." "Why can't I remember?" "It's interesting, isn't it?" "Yeah." "Yeah, it's interesting." "Hmm." "Well, you know, th-thanks for trying." "You probably have, uh, somewhere you need to go, right?" "Well, I'm not gonna give up that easily." "I can count on you not to tell anybody about this, right?" " On the team?" " Oh, Lisbon, come on." " Hey." " Jane, I just need you to leave, okay?" " All right." " Could you please go?" "It's... it's gonna be okay." "It's gonna be fine, all right?" "I promise." " Okay?" " Mm-hmm." "Tanya?" "I got your text." "It said "9-1-1." What's going on?" "Oh!" "Hey, help, police!" "Relax, buddy." "Yeah, we're clear." "You good?" "Yeah." "You fought with McTeer in the parking lot." "He beat the snot out of you." "That must've been pretty humiliating." " So you lured him into the alley and you killed him." " No, I didn't kill him." "I didn't!" "You did kill him, David." "You killed him, but it's our friend on the hook for it." "Look, Dog, jail is gonna be so much better than what you get" " if you keep lying to us." " Look, your friend, the cop..." "She's the one who paid me to bring McTeer to the alley." "Look, I had no idea she was gonna shoot him, I swear to you." " I never would've taken the money if I knew it." " Agent Lisbon..." " She's the one who paid you?" " Yeah, I mean, it had to be her, didn't it?" " I heard you guys already arrested her for it." " But you're guessing, right?" "You never actually saw her." "Well, I didn't see anybody." "It was all text." "The deal was I got Bill drunk." "We went out in the alley to go take a pee, and then I split." "I heard those shots." "I started running like hell, man." "And the next day, there's 10 grand in my checking account." "10 grand?" "10 grand, Sam." "I heard." "10 grand just to lure the vic in, not even kill him." " This is somebody with resources, connections." " Someone who's not Lisbon." "Seriously, where's she gonna get 10 grand from?" " No offense, boss." " I will have Van Pelt track the text." " Cho and I will talk to the guy's bank." " Lisbon, get this through your head." "You're relieved of duty." "You're not even supposed to be in the building, and you two clowns are way out of hand." "Let me deal with this." "Come here." "Lisbon, look at me." "Look at me." "I'll handle it." "Will you please trust me?" "I'm sorry." "You don't understand." "Later, you will." "What are... are... are you medicated or something?" "Okay, I'm all right." "I'm fine!" "What the hell is everybody looking at?" "!" "I'm fine!" "Just stay the hell away from me!" "I'm done with this crap!" "I am done!" "I'm sick of this crap!" "What was that..." "Lisbon?" " She's freaking out." " Oh, come on." "It's just Lisbon." " She's a little stressed." " What is going on?" "Sorry." " Why is this happening to me?" " It's all right." " Let's..." "let's go home." " I'll take her." "No." "Leave me alone." "The 10 grand paid to David Charles" "Came from an account owned by a shell company in the Caymans." "Well, that's good." "The day after it paid David," " the account paid out a million dollars to someone else." " I bet that's for the shooter." "Can we trace the payment?" " I'm trying, but..." " You'll find it dead-ends in a blind account that was closed yesterday." "Okay." "We are working the case." "We just want to..." "Forget about it." "How's Lisbon?" "She's fine." " She's fine." " Well, what did she say, exactly?" "Uh, I didn't actually talk to her." "She... she wouldn't let me in." "You're worried about her." "You think she might do something stupid?" "Suicide?" "No." "If she did, she wouldn't blame the Bureau." "That's not my concern at all." "I should've taken her off-duty weapon." "Oh, I'm sure she'll be all right." "Minelli asked me to drop by." "Well, ordered me to drop by, actually." "Can we talk?" "Minelli?" "He's worried about you." "We all are." "'Cause I had a meltdown, got perp-walked out of the CBI." "or because I killed a guy?" "Wh... you killed McTeer?" "How the hell would I know?" "Maybe?" "Teresa, you... you wanna put away your Glock there?" "Very good eye, Doctor." "The Glock 9-millimeter." "The safety's in the trigger." "How stupid is that?" "I mean, it's kind of like not having a safety at all." "How about you give it to me?" "Don't look at me like that." "Don't look at me like that." "This is your fault." "Oh, whoa, Teresa." "You unlocked too many things in my head, and now I can't remember." "My head is messed up, and it's your fault." "Teresa..." "Put it down." "You need to be calm..." "And put down the gun." "Calm?" "You were right, Doctor." "There was something I wanted to tell you." "I act calm on the outside, but on the inside," "I'm so angry, sometimes I think I'm gonna explode." "All the misery and the pain that I see every day makes me wanna scream, but I lock it down." "I lock it down because I have to be calm and rational, because that's my job, but I wanna pull this trigger." "I wanna kill." "You're angry." "I hear that." "I think I did it." "I think I killed McTeer." "Oh, shh, Teresa." "If you did it, that's okay." "He was a bad man." "No reason for you to hurt anyone else..." "Or yourself." "I still can't remember." "You can and you will." "And when you do, Teresa, when you push through to the truth, all this weight and worry will come off your shoulders." "Okay." "I want you to visualize that scene for me." "Relive that moment." "You went into the alley..." "After this terrible man." "Can you see him?" "No." "Well, yes." "Yeah, m-maybe." "Yes." "You see him." "You see the dumpsters and the trash" " and the crumbly old brick, and you see McTeer." " Yes." "You see there this... this monster who destroyed so many lives." "It's too much." "See it, Teresa." "Live it..." "The reek, the garbage, the filthy alley walls, the faded cross there." "God might have mercy on William McTeer, but you sure as hell wouldn't." "He deserved to die." "But you're still a good person, Teresa." "You can get through this." "The cross?" "Uh, what?" "The cross, Roy." "How did you know about the cross?" "It was inside the door." "Only the killer saw it." "Well, Teresa, you told me about the Crime Scene." "No, I didn't." "Oh, beautifully done." "Lovely work, Lisbon." "What are you..." "Of course... the Cross." "You couldn't resist the imagery, could you, Doc?" "Lapsed Catholic, perhaps?" "What's going on?" "Surrender, Dorothy." "We got you." "Brilliant, though." "Made Lisbon come back week after week so you get her fingerprints off her coffee mug and dose her up with, uh, Lorazepam?" "Double dose for Tuesday to cause the memory loss..." "Memory loss you knew Lisbon would conceal, which made her fail the polygraph." "Quite the, uh, student of human nature, huh, Doctor?" "Well done, really." "Your breakdown in CBI..." "That was fake?" "And how good was that, huh?" "What about that?" "After that, all I had to do was get Minelli to get you to come around here." " I've been waiting for you all night." " There was one little thing..." "I'm..." "I'm just..." "Just one little thing." "The Lorazepam?" "Maybe that went a little too far." "When... when Lisbon couldn't remember the night of the murder even under hypnosis, I knew she'd been drugged." "The rest of it?" "Spot on." "Very, very impressive." "Thanks." "Not at all." "You're under arrest." "You have the right to remain silent." "Anything you say or do can and will be used against you in Court." "You have the right to an Attorney." "So this guy who gave you the million bucks..." " You ever met him face-to-face?" " You want him?" "I want a deal... a good one." "What I got, it's worth it." "Two to five, minimum security." "Oh, there won't be a deal." "We know who he is." "Just curious if you knew." "It took us a while, but we traced the shell company back to you, Howard." "You paid Dr. Carmen and David Charles to frame Lisbon for McTeer's murder." "These cash transactions prove it." "Discrediting a cop is so much smarter than killing her." "We'd have been all over that." "But this way, her testimony dies along with her career." "How about you give us a statement?" "Maybe help yourself?" "How about you kiss me?" "You're pretty." "So are you, compared to most State Prison inmates." "I hear Minelli's billing you for the glass." "It's only fair." "You know, for a cop, you made a very convincing lunatic." "Jane must be proud." "Maybe it's not good police work, but I have to confess, I enjoyed it." "Letting loose for once?" "Look, I'm glad you got cleared." "I'm sorry that we couldn't let you in on the plan." "You could have, but you didn't." "You should know that if it turned out to be you..." " I know." " So you do." "Enough said." "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" "No." "Night, Lisbon." "Night, Sam." " Doughnuts from Marie's." " Oh." "I didn't see it." "Of course." "What?" " He's in love with you." " Don't be silly." "I know, hard to fathom, but, uh, there's no accounting for taste, is there?" "Hush!"