Mindhunters Page #6

of my parents.

Just waiting for someone

to ask me

why I killed them, you know?

And this detective

comes up to me, right?

And he says...

"Want some gum?"

Gum.

No one asks.

It never even occurs to them.

And like after

every first high...

it's harder and harder

to get to that place.

And finally you get so good,

there's no feeling at all.

It's easy.

Finding a worthy prey.

A challenge.

That's hard.

You joined the FBI for this?

Yeah.

Yeah.

So while you were studying

tired old hacks

like Bundy, Gacy, and Dahmer,

I was studying you.

Your habits, your hang- ups,

your weaknesses.

It was so simple

to set you all on edge.

You know?

I had to push here...

pull there...

but once I did...

Hey, Vince, check out

the other side of town.

I knew each of you

would play your part.

The key to effective illusion

is misdirection.

You know there's a bomb

on the boat.

You don't run toward it

first in line.

You know?

All I needed was opportunity.

The coffee break gave me

the chance I needed

to rig a few little surprises.

The answer was

in front of your eyes.

You still couldn't see it.

It was you who said

to turn off the water.

The rest was easy.

You're all

so f***ing predictable.

Nicole with her cigarettes.

Can't she even read

the warning label on the box?

Vince...

"I'm never without my gun. "

Bobby the Magnificent

couldn't resist.

And Harris

just had to stay and watch.

Party crasher here was more

of a problem than I thought,

but why am I gonna work

so hard to kill him

when I knew you'd do it for me?

You see, the water

ain't your only weakness, Sara.

Your other weakness...

is me.

In truth, I couldn't have

done it without you.

As a sign of my appreciation,

I'm gonna grant you

your deepest desire.

I'm gonna get you closer to your

sister than you ever imagined.

One Mississippi,

two Mississippi.

Are we having fun yet?

Whoa.

Drop it!

Go ahead, Sara.

Arrest me.

We have your blood

under Rafe's fingernails.

Your fingerprints

on the fire extinguisher.

And your bullet in my neck.

That don't look good.

You're f***ed.

Time's up, a**hole.

Good thing you hit like a girl.

I guess we found out

his weakness.

Bullets.

Do you think they'll let me

make profiler?

That depends.

One last question.

When's the situation secure,

Agent?

On the drive home.

Yeah.

On the drive home.

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