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Get your hands up right now.
Right now!
Turn around.
I said turn around.
Come on.
Do it!
Okay, all right,
turn around.
Come on.
The case.
Slide it over.
Razor knife?
What, you think I'm
stupid, huh?
This stays with me.
Come on.
Let's go.
Let's go!
He's, uh
He's in there.
You know the deal.
Come on, keep coming to me,
keep coming to me!
We gotcha, we gotcha.
One end around your ankle,
the other end around that bag.
Do it!
You expect me to believe
you didn't kill him?
I didn't.
This man was dead
before I got here.
Now prove it.
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* Out here in the fields *
* I fight for my meals *
* I get my back into my living *
* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
*
NYPD, coming through!
How many has he got inside?
Maybe a dozen.
I can't
get an accurate count.
Here's what I know.
Employees were just
showing up for work
when our perp enters the bank
cowboy-style.
Get on the ground! On the
ground! Everybody on the ground!
Gets everyone on the ground,
then heads
toward the open vault,
at which point a teller
trips a silent alarm.
The response is immediate,
trapping the perp inside,
which is when he decides
to go Dog Day Afternoon.
Got an ID? All we know
is he's male, white,
approximately
armed and definitely
dangerous.
He already killed
someone inside.
He shot a hostage?
Details are sketchy,
but the witnesses
who got out
say they heard a gunshot,
then saw a body
down on the floor in the vault.
Geez.
Where's Mac?
With the body.
Oh, you gotta be kidding.
This ain't your everyday
bank robbery, Stella.
This guy made
three demands:
unmarked police car,
no press,
and somebody from Crime Scene.
He wanted one of us?
He swears he didn't kill
the guy inside,
and he wants someone in there
to prove he's not a murderer.
So Mac agreed to meet
one of his demands
In exchange for a hostage.
Oh, this guy is smart.
Now he's got a cop
for insurance.
* Hey, you! *
* Someone said you
were lost out there *
* In the grip *
* Trying to strangle us
all down here *
* In the meantime *
* Are you ever gonna set us
free? *
* Hey, you! *
* Will we ever get out
of here? *
* Are you ever gonna
surrender? *
* Do you even care? *
* Caught in the suit
that you wear *
* When you're looking for
something *
* Caught in the suit
that you wear *
What is it?
I need to use
a computer,
send these crime
scene photos
back to my lab
to be analyzed.
How are pictures
of a dead guy
gonna prove I'm innocent?
They're a permanent record
of the crime scene in
its original condition,
and I can't start
processing the body
or have my team
analyze evidence
without this type
of documentation.
Hey, Ruben.
Listen
What the hell
is that idiot doing?
Get him back here!
Dennison, Chavez, get
that guy out of there!
Use this computer
right here.
No tricks.
I'm watching you.
You got a name?
Joe.
What's your real name?
All you need to know
is that it's Joe.
Yeah.
What?
No, how did you?
No, that's not
that's not that's
No, but that's not true.
No, that's that's not
what happened
It's not what you think.
Just let me
Hold on.
Hold on.
Just calm down, all right?
I can hear you.
You have to understand,
I don't care what it is
that you think
that you saw,
but it it's not
what you think, all right?
You a cop?
Yeah.
Get us the hell out of here.
Please
I'm three months
pregnant.
I don't want to die.
I don't care
what you saw.
That's not what happened.
Have I told you
how much I love the media?
Mac just sent over
these photos
from the crime scene.
Our vic is male,
approximately 45 years old.
Looks like
a single gunshot wound.
Let's put him in front
of some witnesses.
Maybe we can get an ID.
Oh, my God.
That's Walter Sutherford,
the bank manager.
Tell me, did you
see Mr.
Sutherford
engage the gunman?
No, I heard someone say
they saw a body in the vault,
but I didn't see
Mr.
Sutherford get shot.
Thank you.
Thanks.
Of all the witnesses
who got out,
no one saw our bad guy
pull the trigger.
That's Mac's job.
I'll send someone
to Sutherford's house
to make the notification.
Detectives.
Where are we at
with the surveillance tapes?
One of my guys just talked
to the main branch
just a few minutes ago.
The surveillance
feed is piped
right into the
manager's office.
Okay, so Mac has access to them.
If the gunman lets him.
Got NY Power ready
to shut down the juice.
Oh, you can't do that.
Mac is still processing
the scene.
Hey, detective.
All due respect,
that's an active crime scene.
If we're not gonna make entry,
we've got to do something.
Making it uncomfortable for this
guy is our only leverage.
I understand that, but see,
if you turn off the air,
that body will start
decomposing so fast
we'll lose all our evidence.
And maybe our only chance
of resolving this peacefully.
Then tell Detective Taylor
to work a little faster.
He's got two hours
to process.
Then we're gonna start
getting proactive, all right?
What are you looking for?
Foreign DNA.
Evidence left behind
by an attacker.
This man
has defensive wounds.
Indicates there was a struggle.
How long you been married?
I was married once.
It's nice to have someone
who cares about you.
You think you're gonna get
into my head, detective?
Is that it?
Bring up my wife.
Tell me how much
she loves me and how
I shouldn't be doing this.
All I'm
getting at
is if you didn't kill this man,
then maybe
this can still work out
in your favor.
No, it'll work out.
You do your job correctly,
it'll work out.
It's him.
Yeah?
Where's my police car?
We're working on it.
I got a mechanic
disabling the GPS
per your request.
I can still
see the media.
I thought I told you
to get 'em out of here.
Look, we're trying.
But you and I both know
this is the best game in town
and people want to watch.
Ah, well, then let's hope
the kids are out of the room
when I start
tossing bodies
in your direction.
Come on, pal.
You don't want
to do that.
You said yourself
you haven't killed anybody.
Yet.
But if you provoke me,
so help me God
Tell you what.
You send a hostage out,
I'll bend some arms out here
and get you what you want.
I'll think about it.
What?
What? What now?
I'm going to need
to test you
for gunshot residue.
How's that work?
I collect with
one of these.
Positive result tells me
you fired your gun recently.
Don't waste your time.
I- I-I did.
Everybody on the ground!
Was that the only time
you fired your weapon?
That's right.
One shot.
From over there.
This could have been
an accident.
No, it wasn't an accident.
I'm not going to let you
pin his *** on me.
Calm down, Joe.
No one's doing that.
You don't think
I know
what's going on out there?
Your friends are out there
trying to figure out a way
to get in here without killing
a lot of innocent people.
They don't give a damn
about me.
'Cause they think
I'm a murderer.
You know what that means?
That means they'll
put a bullet in me
the first chance they get.
That's why I'm not leaving here
until you prove
that I didn't pull the trigger.
And if I'm not leaving,
nobody's leaving.
Well, then get me a CT scanner.
What's that?
It's a kind of a lie detector
for scientists.
It'll allow me
to look inside the body
and see if you're telling me
the truth.
I got you your
scanner.
Liquid refreshments
for the guests.
Come on, get to work.
It's going to be a little hard
with this bag slowing me down.
Too bad.
You know,
the faster
I get this done,
the sooner you get
what you want.
It's up to you.
I'm going to need some help
getting this out of here.
You.
Give him a hand.
Go give him a hand.
Could you put that
over there?
Where do you guys keep
the surveillance tapes?
They're recorded
on a hard drive
in our manager's office.
is in chaos today,
with the NYPD blocking off
many of the streets
Hey, Sid.
We hear from Mac?
Yeah, Stella just did.
He couldn't say much.
But he sent over
some CT scan data
to perform
a virtual autopsy.
Yeah.
Finally get to break
in that new toy of yours.
Step into my lair.
Let's do it.
Looks like we've got two
distinct wound cavities.
Both rounds entered
the thoracic cavity
between the fourth
and fifth ribs.
Dense tissue resulted
in a great deal of fragmentation
that penetrated
into both the mediastinum
and the pleural cavity.
With one large
projectile lodging
in the inferior lobe
of the right lung
and a second lodging into
the left ventricle
of the heart.
The latter of which resulted
in near-instantaneous death.
This entrance wound
is consistent
with a medium-size caliber,
.
45 or.
38.
That's weird.
I only see one entry wound.
There's got to be another one.
That is strange.
There doesn't appear
to be a second.
Split wound path
from a single round?
My first thought as well.
But the permanent wound
cavities are too large,
and take a look at this.
Guy's got more metal in him
than a jewelry store.
Right.
And based on
cumulative mass estimates,
I'd say we're looking
at two rounds.
How does someone get shot
twice in exactly
the same place?
That's not scientifically
possible, Mac.
Unless there was one round
stuck in the barrel
when the trigger was pulled.
Well, in that case,
the two bullets would be
deformed in different ways,
changing their aerodynamics,
causing them to take on
different flight paths.
Maybe both rounds were shot
from close range.
Except I got no sign
of stippling
or powder burns on the body.
Intermediate range then.
There's no way.
The weapon's recoil
would jar the
shooter's hand
enough to easily throw
off the second shot.
Even a highly skilled marksman
would be off
by a couple of millimeters.
Maybe it's not about skill
or luck.
Maybe it's about the gun.
Was Sid able to determine
caliber?
Yeah, Sid thinks that the ***
weapon was a medium caliber.
Is that what your
suspect is holding? Yeah.
But my guy swears he only fired
one round into the ceiling
and insists there's no way
it's his bullet
inside the vic.
If that's the truth,
then there would have been
three rounds fired in that bank.
Then why didn't any witnesses
hear more than one shot?
Mac?
What happened?
He hung up.
Listen, what do
you want me to do about Jackson?
He's breathing down
my neck about going in.
Stall him.
Where are you going?
To find out how our gunman
pulled off the impossible.
I fired one shot
at that ceiling.
I don't want to have
to tell you again.
That's not what the evidence
is telling us.
I swear to you.
I swear to you, man!
I did not kill this guy!
Then who did?
I don't know!
What the hell is going on
here, Joe?
You're not telling me
everything.
You got partners,
don't you?
Maybe you're the fall guy.
Who was that you were talking to
on the phone earlier?
You know what? I'm, I am sick
and tired of answering
all your questions.
Now you go
in there and you prove,
you find something
that proves that I did not
kill this guy!
I've only got one
problem with that.
Under normal circumstances,
I would perform an autopsy
on the body
to confirm cause of death,
run ballistics.
A bullet from your gun against
the bullets inside the body
I don't see the problem.
You got one of my bullets lying around
here someplace.
Yeah, if we can find it.
That still doesn't give me
the bullets inside the body.
For that I got to send the body
back to autopsy.
Okay, so where you could
conveniently find "evidence"
that connects me to his ***.
Forget it.
The body is not going anywhere.
Well, then you're out of luck
because I need the bullets
inside the body.
Huh?
Okay.
Start digging.
police vehicles and officers
have surrounded the area within
a two-block radius
We're looking
for a small mushroom-shaped
piece of metal.
If you find it,
it's very important
you do not touch it or move it.
Just call me
and I'll come and collect it.
You still there, Sid?
I'm here.
You sure you're okay, Mac?
I'm fine.
Any time you're ready.
Okay.
First thing I'm going
to need you to do
is make a single long incision
across the upper
abdominal region.
This will allow you to go
underneath the ribcage.
Once you've made the incision,
you're going to probe
with your hand
into the center
of the chest cavity.
Use your fingers
to feel for the heart.
You should feel a hole
in that bottom left quadrant.
I feel it.
Now,
squeeze the tissue.
The round should slip out,
into your fingers.
I got it.
Good.
Go back in
through the same incision,
but this time
feel for the right lung.
Use the ribcage as your guide.
Mac's crime scene photos
give us anything?
Yeah, I got a small void
in the blood pool.
Approximately
Means something
was removed
from the scene
after the vic was shot.
Maybe stack of cash?
Negative.
Whatever it is,
if the hostage taker has it,
it could tie him to the ***.
Danny, take a look at these.
Mac sent over
six bogeys.
There's nothing
but bank and bad lighting.
Blow this one up.
As much as you can
without ghosting it.
You see that reflection?
He's got something
in his hand.
Looks like a gun.
That's our
hostage taker.
Mac's trying to help us
ID the son of a ***.
Adam, enhance the bogeys
and stitch them together.
If we can ID our
gunman, maybe we can
get someone from his family
down to the bank
and talk some sense into him.
Mac, it should be within reach.
I can feel the second bullet.
Got it.
I found the bullet!
Nobody touch it!
Well, do you think it'll work?
Maybe.
Yeah?
Yeah, I'm trying.
It's not that easy.
Yeah, no.
Listen, I understand.
The negotiator said
they'll give me what I want.
I don't know
what's taking so long.
Listen, I'm trying,
but it's not easy
I said I'm trying.
Please, just trust me,
all right? I'll be
Just don't, please.
Please
I've been watching it
on the news.
They said one person's
already been killed.
Male DB.
Gunshot wound to the chest.
There's two bullets
inside the body
and only one entry wound.
How do you know that?
Crime scene hasn't
been released yet.
I don't believe it.
You've got
a man on the inside.
Mac Taylor.
It was one
of the gunman's demands.
Mac went in through
the back door so the press
wouldn't see.
In exchange, he was able
to negotiate the release
of one of the hostages.
And you're worried about him.
I'm worried sick.
Look, Brett, I need your help.
No one knows weapons
like you do.
So you got a victim
with one entry wound,
but two bullets inside of him.
Yeah.
Basically, I'm looking
for the impossible.
A *** weapon
that can fire two rounds
near instantaneously
without any recoil.
Don't tease me.
Follow me.
It's called the Kriss Super V.
.
45 caliber.
Every time you fire,
the recoil energy produced
is vectored downward
into a spring-loaded receiver
instead of backward
into the shooter's body.
Takes the kick
right out of kickback.
Hmm.
End result:
a highly accurate
shot each time
this bad boy's fired.
How did our gunman
get his hands on this kind
of cutting-edge technology?
Joe, this isn't
going to work.
The bullets are
too damaged.
There's no way to include
or exclude your weapon.
What, so you've
just been, just
You've just been
stringing me along?!
You've just been
wasting my time?!
Just wait.
Just get!
Get on the floor, man!
Get on the floor
with the others!
Wait! Wait a minute!
This isn't over.
What? What, have you got
any other science tricks
up your sleeve?!
Just one.
Just one.
Witnesses said you walked
in the bank this morning
right when it opened.
That's right.
What time was that?
Wh?
Where are you going?
Wait.
Hey!
I'm talking to you.
What is that?
Blood.
We got to talk.
About what?
The money you took.
Where is it?
Your partner take it?
Is that who's
been calling you, Joe?
I don't have a partner, man.
Then where's the money?
The money was here.
It was taken right after
this guy was shot.
Where is it?
Listen, man,
I never had a chance
to grab anything.
Your friends were here
before I even had a chance
to fill a bag.
Where are you going?
Did anyone see Joe
take any money
out of this vault?
Hey, stay
get away from them.
Let them answer the question.
Did anyone
see Joe remove money
from the vault?
Messer.
Danny, it's Mac.
Hey, how you doing, boss?
You all right?
Yeah, I'm good.
I took a look at the security
footage from inside the bank.
The cameras were disconnected
at a few minutes
before 8:00 this morning.
That's a full hour
before witnesses
say your gunman rolled in
and started making noise.
Yeah, that's not all.
I got a spatter
void and money
missing from the vault,
which could only mean one thing.
The bank was already robbed
once today.
And the vic could be
a casualty from that heist.
Makes your suspect one
of the unluckiest mooks
on the planet.
Or maybe it's not a coincidence.
What if this isn't
about money,
but something else?
For those of you just joining us
this morning, our top story
Hey, heard Stella might have
found our *** weapon.
Yeah, it sounds like it.
She wants everybody
on a telepresence call.
Okay, we have
a full house; network's secure.
You're good to go, Stella.
Great, thanks.
I just met with Agent Dunbar
from Homeland Security.
We managed to identify
what I believe is
the type of weapon used to kill
our victim earlier today.
It's called a Kriss Super V.
Now, I'm sending over
our reconstruction videos
and specs as we speak.
They're coming
to your screens now.
The weapon is
a limited production gun.
It's manufactured
by Ridgeline Defense Services.
Lindsay, I want you to reach out
to the manufacturer.
Ask about inventory.
See if there's one missing
or stolen.
I want to know how
our killer got his hands
on the gun.
Sid, send over the CT scan data
that Mac took to Hawkes.
Let's get a close-up image
of one of the fragments.
If we can extrapolate the number
of lands and grooves,
we can match
class characteristics
to this make of weapon.
You got it.
All right, that's all I got.
I'm going back to the bank.
Flack? What is it?
This just turned
into a doubleheader.
One of my guys went over
to our vic's house
to talk to his wife
and make the notification,
and found another body.
Blood's still wet.
TOD can't be more
than a couple of hours ago.
Well, that rules out
our bank robber.
Not unless ???
The manager's wife?
She was shot
right through the forehead,
execution-style.
When?
Not more than
a couple hours ago.
Either Joe's been
a very busy man this morning
or he's working
with someone on the outside.
Something's not
making sense.
You guys got witnesses out there
who say they saw the gunman
enter the bank alone,
and they only heard
one shot.
But there's money missing,
two bullets inside the vic
from a Kriss Super V,
and I'm staring
at our guy's
standard.
45.
Someone else was in that bank.
Hey! You heard the woman.
Someone else
was in here.
And like you said,
things aren't adding up.
You call whoever it is
that you need to call, and you
tell them that
I didn't *** anyone.
Call!
I can't do that.
All I got is a theory
and your word.
You know,
I'm beginning to regret
asking for the CSI.
Let me tell you.
Wait a minute.
If I can get these
bullets back
to my lab,
and they match the bullet that
killed the manager's wife
then I'll know
what you're telling me
is the truth.
Done.
What else?
I want this evidence taken
out of here
by one of the hostages.
Forget it.
Then I'm done.
Either you give me
something I want,
or you can take these bullets
across the street yourself.
Get up, come here.
I want her.
Time's up, detective.
We need more.
But this guy's been playing us
for three hours now.
Sooner or later he's going to
figure out we're not giving in
to the rest of his demands.
And it's going to get
pretty bloody in there,
unless we can make things
difficult for him.
This guy's not a shooter.
There's something
else going on.
We need more time.
Time's not what you give
to a hostage taker, detective.
it's your show.
All right, 30, starting now.
After that, I'm taking the first
steps towards ending this thing.
Flack, front door.
Heads up.
We got movement.
Everybody stand down.
Stand down! Stand down!
Adderly, go get her.
This way.
It's all right.
It's all right.
It's all right.
It's all right.
It's all right.
You're going to be okay.
It's all over.
What's your name?
Uh, Lori Mandel.
I'm one of the tellers.
Lori, how are the rest of
the people inside the bank?
Uh they're fine.
The man with the gun
said they'll stay that way
as long as Detective Taylor
does his job.
I thought Mac was sending
over ballistic evidence.
He did, but this hair
was in there with it.
You think he put that
there intentionally?
You ever known Mac
to do anything unintentionally?
Mac's giving us this evidence
to try and identify the gunman.
Cross section is ovoid.
Length is short with heavy
granulation of the medulla.
So it's a Caucasian male
with black hair.
Yeah, matches the
description of our gunman.
I'll see if I can
get a DNA profile
and I'll run it through CODIS.
Yeah, I'm running
out of time here.
They want to shut down the power
in the bank.
Won't be long
before this comes to a head.
What do you got?
I just left Adam in DNA.
The hair Mac sent over from
the gunman didn't do anything.
No hit in CODIS
or the national database.
Yeah, that's no surprise.
Nothing about this guy
says he's a pro.
What about ballistics
from the two crime scenes?
I compared the bullets Mac
pulled from the bank manager
to the bullet recovered
from the wife; they match.
.
So ballistics and time of death
make it impossible
for Joe to be our shooter.
I was able to pull a print
off the duct tape used to bind
the manager's wife.
It came back
to a Derrick James.
He's an ex-employee
of Ridgeline Defense Services.
That's how he got his hands
on a Kriss Super V.
What else do we know
about this guy?
Black male, 35 years old.
He spent three years in Iraq
doing private security.
No criminal record.
All right,
run through it with me.
This James guy kidnaps
the bank manager
and then ties up his wife.
Then he brings the manager
to the bank
an hour before it opens.
Gets the manager
to open up the vault,
takes whatever he can get.
But something
obviously went wrong
and this Derrick James
shoots the manager.
Leaves the bank, decides to kill
the wife to cover his tracks.
All right, all the evidence
points that way.
One question:
How is Joe involved in all this?
What? Hey? What
What the hell
is going on?
What? Whoa.
What's going on?
Hostage Rescue
is getting restless.
They're not gonna sit out there
doing nothing all day, Joe.
Yeah?
Yeah?
I want you to turn
the power back on.
Now.
It's out of my hands, Joe.
I'll tell you what, though.
You release one more hostage
and I'll see that the situation
returns to my hands.
Listen to me very carefully.
If you don't turn on the power
in one minute
I'll give you a hostage,
but you better call the morgue
to come pick her up.
No, no, no, no, no.
No more threats.
The power stays off
until we get another hostage.
Call your friend.
Tell him to turn
the power back on.
Come on.
Enough is enough, Joe.
Tell me what's going on.
You say you didn't
kill the manager.
The evidence seems
to support that,
but if you want my help,
you've got to tell me how
you got in this position.
We're not at the point
of no return, Joe.
This doesn't have
to end badly.
I know right now
you feel trapped,
but I can still help you.
Don't move!
Don't you move!
Hands behind your head.
Get up.
Get up.
Keep moving!
Please.
Please.
They'll kill my family!
You can't walk me out there.
They're watching.
They'll kill my family.
I'm the hostage
here.
You gotta believe me.
My real name is Douglas
Anderson.
I work for
an insurance company.
Now, if they see you
walk me out of this bank,
they'll kill my family.
Who's they?
I- I don't know their names.
The bank manager, Walter,
I live across the
street from the guy.
It's terrible.
Just another ordinary day.
I kissed my wife and daughter,
leave the house to hit the gym
before going to work.
Have a good day
at school.
Bye, sweetheart.
See you tonight, okay?
Bye, Daddy!
Get in the house!
Hey, hey, hey!
Don't hurt them!
They tied my wife
and daughter up
and said that if I don't do
what they told me,
they'd kill them.
They wanted you
to rob this bank?
The evidence says
they already robbed it.
And apparently they got away.
Why would they want you
to rob the same bank
an hour later?
They left their phone behind.
Yeah.
They said that, uh,
Walter tried to play hero.
Yeah, I'm in.
Everything is cool.
Just sit tight, and I'll be
out of here in 30 seconds.
Must've shot his wife
after that.
And forced you to go back in
to retrieve the phone.
Everybody on the ground.
Except by then the bank
had already opened
Everybody on the ground!
I had no choice.
And you've been in contact
with the original bank robbers
the whole time.
They're waiting
for me
to get out of here with
with their phone.
It's the only thing
that links them to this robbery.
They said that if I just give
their phone back to them,
I get my family back.
I need
to get out of here.
I need for them to see me
get out of here.
Would you help me?
Please.
They're coming out.
Bring in the car.
You sure about this?
Mac knows what he's doing.
All right, what now?
All right, cameras are
gonna follow them,
so we need to hang back a bit,
but we got to get to this guy's
family before they do.
There's a chopper standing by
for us in the next intersection.
Good, because I don't think
the real bank robbers
have any intention
of leaving witnesses behind,
and that includes Mac.
Let's go.
What are they doing?
What? Are they following us?
We can't pull up to the house
with the cameras on us.
'Cause if-if they see this
on the news,
my wife and daughter are-are
they're dead.
This is Detective Taylor.
Get those news choppers
out of here now.
It's going to
be fine, Doug.
My team's on it.
They're the best
at what they do.
NYPD!
Go, go, go!
Perimeter
is secure.
Clearly there
is no one here.
This place is empty.
Take the next left.
No, no, it's quicker
if we go
You kept a bullet.
Let's get you out of here.
Take the bridge.
It was all a lie, wasn't it?
United We're Strong!
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