(whistle blows)
ANNOUNCER: And Bynes takes the kickoff at the goal line for New York.
She's out to the five yard line.
Sheds her tackler at the ten.
Oh! And she's smacked down hard at the 14 yard line.
(whistle blows)
New York ball, first and ten.
(whistle blows)
New York ball, first and ten.
They're down by three with 38 seconds left in the game.
And Boston is desperately trying
to hold on to this lead, Rick.
ANNOUNCER 2: Back out onto the field comes
second string quarterback for New York, Meredith Muir.
This is Muir's debut with the Lingerie Football League
and what a debut it's been.
Starting quarterback Kristin Melvoy
was a no-show for this game and that could be
a costly decision with Muir's performance tonight.
(Muir calling play, crowd cheering)
Hike!
ANNOUNCER 1: Muir back to pass.
Gets rid of the ball.
Caught by Bynes.
Oh, and she's hit, down at the 17 yard line.
(whistle blows)
New York ball, first and ten, from Boston's 17.
Trailing by three points here, as time's running out.
ANNOUNCER 2: That's right, Dan.
New York needs a touchdown to win
and they can't stop the clock.
They're out of time outs.
Hike!
Fakes a hand-off.
She's back to pass again!
Throws it downfield into the end zone!
And it's caught! Byrne in the end zone for a touchdown
on the final play! Oh, my!
(cheering)
♪ ♪
(cheering wildly)
New York has stunned this Boston team
with a dramatic come-from- behind 23 to 20 victory.
ANNOUNCER 2: What an incredible finish to this game, Dan.
Thanks to the league's new star, Meredith Muir.
(wild cheering)
♪ ♪
(screaming)
She's our vic.
Kristin Melvoy, 26 years old.
She was the starting quarterback for New York.
Only she didn't show up for tonight's game.
(indistinct radio transmissions)
Sid, what are you doing here?
Short-staffed tonight?
Admit it, Sid-- you're a fan.
(chuckles) Um...
Victim was found floating facedown in the tub.
Washerwoman syndrome.
Must have been in the water for a while.
Based on rigor, I'm placing TOD
between 7:00 and 9:00 a.m. this morning.
That's more than 12 hours ago.
Why'd it take the team
so long to notice the body?
Because they use the whirlpool baths after the game.
To treat injuries.
According to the team,
they got into the locker room about 5:30 tonight,
put their gear on, headed straight out to play.
Detective.
Can I see you over here for a minute?
Excuse me.
Can I see you over here for a minute?
Excuse me.
Are we looking at a drowning here?
I suspected so at first,
but then I noticed a cloudy film
in her eyes.
Indicates dehydration.
Highly unlikely if she was floating facedown.
Exactly.
She was already dead when she hit the water.
Could be a dump job.
She was murdered somewhere else then put in the whirlpool bath
to destroy prints and DNA.
If that's the case, we're looking for a killer
with some degree of intelligence.
Then we'll just have to be smarter than he is.
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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. ♪
People thought Kristin was all fluff,
'cause of the way she looked.
She took the game seriously.
She have any problems with any
of the other players?
No. Nothing out of the ordinary.
And what's the ordinary?
Competition, rivalry...
You know, girl stuff.
Nothing that would lead to murder.
All right. Thanks.
What do you got?
Found a crumpled up photo
at the bottom of our vic's locker.
Yeah, it came from right here.
Hmm. Either she tore it down or someone else did.
All her street clothes are still here, Danny.
So are her keys...
and her wallet.
Well, the trainer said Melvoy would come in here
in the mornings on game day and work out by herself.
Well, this wasn't a dump job.
She came here this morning and never left.
She was killed in one of these two rooms.
♪ ♪
♪ When the wind dies down and the howling stops ♪
♪ The hurting starts, then I hear your name ♪
♪ When there's quiet time, there's aching time ♪
♪ I can hear you fingers on the windowpane ♪
♪ 'Cause in all loves there's something that we keep... ♪
We have COD?
Respiratory failure caused by anaphylaxis.
Elevated levels of histamines in the blood.
Congestion of the pleural cavity.
I'm thinking she had an allergic reaction to something.
Question is: Was it intentional or accidental?
Well, even if it was accidental,
we're still dealing with someone
who dumped her body into a hot tub rather than call 911.
Well, whoever it was didn't leave these bruises.
Hematologic reaction
indicates they were incurred several days before death.
Most likely related to her athletic proclivities.
(grunting)
Medical records are on the way.
In the meantime, I ran a tox screen
for the usual suspects:
heroin, cocaine, PCP, meth and alcohol.
None of them turned up positive.
All right.
Mac?
I don't know if it means anything, but I...
About six months ago,
I got a rather strange call...
It was from a Leanne Baldwin.
Her daughter, Natalie, died of a sudden heart attack.
Natalie was visiting my ex-husband in Michigan.
One night after dinner, she went to sleep
and never woke up.
Doctors said it was a heart attack,
but somehow that never sat right with me.
A mother knows their child,
and mine was a perfectly healthy 22-year-old girl.
Now, although myocardial infarction
is a common cause of death,
especially in women over 50...
All right, where are you going with this?
Natalie was 22 years old,
and she played on the same football team as our vic.
I'm so sorry for your loss, Mrs. Baldwin.
But...
since your daughter's body was examined in Michigan,
I'm afraid there's very little I can do at this point.
Now I understand why you were at the scene.
This is personal.
I reviewed Natalie's death certificate.
Everything seemed to be in order.
And the autopsy?
Well, the ex-husband didn't want one.
Religious beliefs.
Natalie Baldwin was embalmed
and flown to New York, where she was buried.
But now you're thinking there could be more to her death?
I'm thinking maybe I missed something.
Sid, Natalie was pronounced dead in Michigan.
Why are you blaming yourself?
Because I dismissed her mother's suspicion
as that of a grieving parent.
Perhaps if I'd
looked more closely, I might have been able
to prevent the death of her teammate.
This fleck has the molecular properties
of paint, but there's some kind
of metallic trace in it, as well.
Metallic paint?
I don't know.
It was wedged in the fabric
of her sports bra.
I'm thinking maybe the killer transferred it
when he dumped our vic in the tub.
You could be right.
The locker room was glass block and tile.
Nothing consistent with metallic paint.
Any luck finding your badge?
No.
Acupuncture joint hasn't found it anywhere.
They looked through the place a bunch of times.
Danny, you could get a command discipline
if you don't report it. It's been a week.
I know how long it's been.
Trust me.
(cheering)
Hey. DNA on the syringe definitely matches the vic.
Hmm. Sid didn't mention anything about an injection mark.
Yeah, well, it could've been obscured
by the condition of the skin due to water exposure.
Now, the syringe contained traces
of two different substances.
One I haven't identified yet.
The other is...
(typing)
...lidocaine.
Local anesthetic used in dental and medical procedures.
Yes, and also sometimes
used to treat soft tissue injuries in sports,
like tennis, basketball.
And Lingerie Football.
SID: If anything can help us find
the injection site, it's toluidine blue.
I was able to confirm
your discovery of lidocaine in the victim's tissue.
However, I was not as lucky
with the other substance you found in the syringe.
There was no trace of any other foreign substance.
I'm still running tests to try to narrow it down.
According to Ms. Melvoy's
medical records, she had
an unusual sensitivity to lidocaine.
It's generally a very safe drug, if used properly.
Well, I've encountered dermatitis and hypersensitivity
in connection with lidocaine,
but never a life-threatening allergic reaction.
I know, but look what I found in her medical history.
This shows she suffered anaphylaxis
when exposed to lidocaine in 1992.
Sid.
Too high a dosage could've proven fatal
a second time around.
Exactly.
Take a look at this.
I think I found it near my wide and tied sutures.
Puncture mark right above the left breast.
It's an unusual placement for an anesthetic injection.
Although she could've pulled a pectoral muscle.
Or someone who knew her medical history
could've ambushed her in the locker room.
(screams)
Right.
Everything we discover in this case
just leads to more questions.
I have an idea where we might get some answers.
Mrs. Baldwin, when you came to me last summer,
you expressed reservations about your daughter Natalie's death.
It was more of a sense that something wasn't right.
Did your daughter have any medical allergies?
Not that I know of.
Why?
A woman named Kristin Melvoy
died in the locker room yesterday.
She had an allergic reaction to lidocaine.
Kristin Melvoy?
Natalie talked about her all the time.
Mrs. Baldwin,
there are some suspicious circumstances surrounding
Ms. Melvoy's death.
Could lidocaine be a cause of Natalie's death as well?
Cardiac arrest can be a possible result of lidocaine allergy.
Did she ever mention
getting any kind of injections while she was on the team?
No.
Is that what you think?
That Natalie was
getting drug injections?
Uh, because there was no autopsy, it's impossible to say.
So how will we ever know?
(sighs softly)
I'd like to ask your permission to exhume your daughter's body.
Someone on that team could be killing these women,
and if that's the case, we've got to find out how.
♪ ♪
I compared the prints on the photo from Melvoy's locker
to the elimination prints from the rest of the team.
They all belonged to our vic
except for the ones I've circled.
Hmm.
These foreign prints are in the shape of a semicircle,
like someone grabbed it, and ripped it off the locker.
Not just someone, Mac.
These prints belong to Meredith Muir.
She's the second-string quarterback.
TAYLOR: Maybe she got tired of waiting
for her competition to retire
and decided to give her a helping hand.
That's what I'm thinking.
Three touchdowns, 200-plus passing yards--
any quarterback would be proud of those stats.
Yeah, best game of my career.
Well, I have to be honest, Meredith,
the Lingerie Football League isn't just about athletics.
You may have the better arm, but Kristin
got all the photo ops, the interviews,
the product endorsements.
Nobody likes the view from the bench.
I'm assuming you didn't either.
Kristin was a phony, stuck-up bitch.
That's what I didn't like.
Is that why you ripped the photo off her locker?
We found your prints on it.
She threw a 30-yard touchdown at a game last week.
Afterwards, she's parading around the locker room
like she's Eli Manning.
It just rubbed me the wrong way.
30 yards-- pretty good, huh?
You're a real star, Melvoy.
That's all there was to it, I swear.
You work part-time
as a dental hygienist, correct?
I can't support myself on what I make playing football.
Ms. Melvoy died
from a reaction to lidocaine,
an anesthetic commonly...
I-I know what lidocaine is.
Did you also know
that Kristin was allergic to it?
No, I didn't.
So you didn't inject her with it,
try and make it look like an accident?
You really think I killed Kristin?
She was your competition.
You had access to the locker room
and access to lidocaine.
I didn't kill Kristin.
Natalie Baldwin was on the team last year before she died.
Natalie died of a heart attack.
How would you describe your relationship
with Natalie?
Not so good.
She was sleeping with my boyfriend.
According to Meredith Muir, Natalie Baldwin was having
an affair with her boyfriend.
Talk about motive.
This game was played
seven months ago, just before Natalie died.
Here are our players.
Meredith Muir, backup quarterback.
Flack's checking out her alibi.
Kristin Melvoy, starting quarterback,
found dead in the locker room hot tub.
Natalie Baldwin, died in her sleep six months ago.
Sid's having her body exhumed.
Meredith admitted she'd gotten into altercations
with our two victims on several different occasions.
She had a rivalry
with Melvoy on the field and with Baldwin off.
Ooh, there you go.
(chuckles softly)
They did not like each other.
I can buy that Muir gave Kristin the lidocaine injection.
But are we thinking she gave something else
to Natalie Baldwin that caused her heart to stop?
Well, we can't be sure until Sid exhumes Natalie's body.
Hey, guys.
I fumed the syringe I found
in the players' locker room trash.
Most of the prints were smudged,
but I did get a partial off the plunger.
BONASERA: Did you get a hit in CODIS?
No, but I got something almost as good.
That mystery substance
I detected in the syringe earlier,
ran it through the GCMS,
picked up traces of somatropin.
Human growth hormone?
DANNY: Could be used as a bodybuilding drug.
Makes you faster,
makes you stronger.
And used in excess, it can also lead to
congestive heart failure.
Let's take a look at the trainer.
Maybe he was looking to give his players
an enhanced advantage over the competition.
♪ ♪
Guess this job has its perks.
(whistle blows, music fades)
Heard you talked to Meredith Muir.
Shook her up pretty bad.
Guess you're here to question someone else.
Yep. You.
You were fired from professional football last year
for boosting steroids.
That was a bum rap.
Those players get juiced all the time.
With cortisone.
By medically-trained team doctors--
which you are not.
Whatever.
It was a long time ago.
I moved on.
To Lingerie Football League.
Think what you like.
These women can play ball.
FLACK: Where were you yesterday morning
between 7:00 and 9:00?
At home.
Anyone verify that?
Yeah, my daughter.
I was making her chocolate chip pancakes.
Maybe you want to grill her, too.
Look,
I'm sorry about Kristin, okay?
I really am. I just don't get what this has to do with me.
She died from a lidocaine injection.
In your locker room.
You think I gave her that injection?
FLACK: Old habits die hard.
We found traces of human growth hormone in the syringe as well.
Maybe you were giving her some new fancy cocktail.
We're not saying you did it on purpose.
Maybe you gave her the shot,
she had a bad reaction, you panicked.
Yeah, I want to get back in
the big show, man, I got to keep my nose clean.
That's exactly what I'm doing--
no needles, no drugs, no playing around.
What about murder?
What's copper, tiny and used to cover walls?
I have a feeling you're gonna tell me.
The paint fleck I got
on the victim's clothes-- it's nanopaint.
As in nanotechnology?
Yeah. They insert copper into these nanotubes
and then mix it in with the paint.
And the particles in the copper
deflect certain radio frequencies.
Like cell phones.
Exactly.
They use it in hospitals, libraries and schools.
Run the sample through the I.R. spec for specific color characteristics.
I already tried that, I didn't have any luck, so I did
the next best thing.
You sent the I.R. spec data to the manufacturer.
Along with a warrant-- so if they can identify
the specific color and lot number,
we get a list of clients who bought it.
And hopefully lead us to the location of the killer.
Mac.
Trainer's daughter confirmed
she was with him the whole morning before the game.
There's one problem.
What's that?
She's four years old.
What's that?
She's four years old.
And I'll bet she'd say anything her daddy told her to.
That's what I'm thinking.
Well, we turned his office upside down and found
no traces of HGH or lidocaine.
None of the players are copping to taking any kind of shot.
You ready for some more not-so-great news?
Why not?
You're on a roll.
Meredith Muir's alibi checks out.
She was cleaning teeth at the time of the murder.
Dentist and patient confirmed it.
The only way into that locker room is with a passkey.
Either Melvoy
let her killer in, or they already had access.
I want everyone affiliated with the football team
put through a sieve-- past history,
criminal records, everything.
You got it.
(computer beeping)
New York team's official Web site.
So how come
I end up processing locker room trash
and you get this?
Because I'm married.
I did find something strange, though.
Mm-hmm?
(beeping)
2002 International Triathlon Championships.
Okay, so she does triathlons on the side.
Thing is,
Okay, so she does triathlons on the side.
Thing is,
Kristin Melvoy didn't win it.
She did-- her name's Shelly Davis.
Okay, so Melvoy was taking credit
for someone else's accomplishment.
Yeah. Sounds like
half the people in this city, right?
Yeah.
half the people in this city, right?
Yeah.
But how did she get her hands
on Davis's championship medal?
I don't know.
Borrowed it, stole it.
And maybe this Shelly Davis wanted it back.
DANNY: Deluxe pawn shop.
This is certainly a step up
from the place my Uncle Teddie used to pawn
his cuff links when he needed a drink.
(chuckles): Yeah. Bars and pawnshops-- recession-proof.
Guess so.
What do you got for me, fellas?
Two-tone gold
on steel, nickel and rhodium-- go for about 40 bucks.
Can't sell them in here, though.
It's illegal to pawn a real badge.
Yeah, yeah, we know the drill.
We're here on a case.
We understand a woman by the name
of Shelly Davis pawned her triathlon medal here last year.
Last year's ancient history; I move a lot of merchandise.
Well, how's about this woman-- you recognize her?
Yeah. I been looking for that broad.
Gave her ten grand for a diamond engagement ring.
Couple weeks later, your people came in here
and told me that the ring had been reported stolen.
They confiscate it?
(scoffs)
They confiscate it?
(scoffs)
Put me back ten grand while they were at it.
She happen to buy anything while she was in here?
Come to think of it, yes, a sports medal.
That's the one.
Worth about five bucks.
Thanks.
Hold on. Do me a favor.
Can I see this dog tag right here?
Yeah. Korean War.
I'll let it go for seven bucks.
I'm going to have to confiscate this.
Come on. You're kidding me, right?
No, you see that? Messer.
That's my grandfather.
Somebody just stole this tag from me.
You remember who brought it in?
No.
It was a cash transaction.
They bring anything else with it?
I don't remember.
You got surveillance video here?
A lot of my customers don't like to be seen on tape.
Pleasure was all mine, fellas.
You come back anytime.
What was that about?
Last week, my dog tags were stolen, obviously.
My wallet and my badge.
What? Where did this happen?
My back's been bothering me,
so I go to this acupuncture joint.
I come out of the treatment, go back to my locker.
Everything's gone, except my clothes.
Did you report your shield stolen?
No. I mean, I don't want to make a big deal about it-- yet.
It's a big deal.
I know.
Now some nut job's
running around the city with your shield.
Damn it.
Stell.
Guess who reported Kristin Melvoy's engagement ring stolen.
Who?
Her ex-fiancé.
Guy by the name of Scott Coleman.
BONASERA: So, she pawns his ring, and he reports it stolen.
Sounds like a very happy couple.
Clearly, there was trouble in paradise.
About eight months ago, one of the neighbors called 911.
Said it sounded like they were killing each other.
Any arrests?
No.
Melvoy refused to press charges,
but moved out about three weeks later.
So, maybe Coleman decided
to finish the argument once and for all.
Scott Coleman?
Yeah. How's it going?
We need to ask you a few questions.
I'll be right with you.
Let me rephrase that.
We need to ask you a few questions now.
COLEMAN: Dead?
She's dead?
She can't be.
I just spoke to her last week.
Oh, cut the act, Scott.
You don't get it.
Kristin was the love of my life.
Well, you had a funny way of showing that.
The domestic disturbance call at your apartment?
Before Kristin moved out,
our relationship got really rough.
We both said and did a lot of things we didn't mean.
Add a nosy neighbor into the mix,
and you get 911.
Where were you yesterday morning?
Chelsea University.
I didn't kill Kristin if that's what you're asking.
She pawned the engagement ring you gave her.
We've seen people kill for a lot less.
COLEMAN: We've known each other since high school.
We were supposed to get married, have kids.
What happened?
She changed.
After we moved here, she...
(sniffs) started dieting,
got hair extensions,
fixed her teeth, wanted her breasts enlarged.
When she got into that Lingerie Football League,
she thought that was her ticket to fame and fortune.
Next thing you know, that girl from Seattle
was ancient history.
So was our engagement.
Was there somebody else?
I don't know.
She partied a lot.
Some nights, she wouldn't come home.
She started hanging out with this girl, Natalie.
Natalie Baldwin.
Yeah.
She not only got Kristin
into every club in town, she got her into
all this weird stuff, too.
Weird, like how?
all this weird stuff, too.
Weird, like how?
Weird, like they injected this crap into their lips,
their cheeks, their foreheads.
Supposed to make you prettier, younger, smoother.
I don't know.
Do you know where they got the injections?
No idea.
LINDSAY: Scott made it sound
like cosmetic surgery was a recreational habit
for Natalie and the vic.
Yeah.
But who supplied the recreation?
Well, nanopaint is used in clinics and hospitals.
Both those places have access to cosmetic enhancing drugs.
Right, and some of those procedures
might involve lidocaine injections to numb the site.
It's starting to look like maybe the connection
between these two women's deaths
wasn't football, but cosmetic surgery.
I think I'll start with a CT scan
on Natalie's corpse, Mac.
How is Mrs. Baldwin holding up?
Well, she's strong.
She just wants some answers.
Being a parent myself, I... (sighs)
Man, I don't know how she gets through the day.
Just does what the rest of us do--
she keeps moving forward.
I introduce you to Natalie Baldwin--
or at least her 3-D representation.
What are those opaque masses in her chest region?
Silicone.
She had implants?
These aren't implants.
This material is diffuse,
spread out over the entire thoracic cavity.
You mean that the silicone
was injected directly into her body?
I'm afraid so.
The city health department says illegal use of silicone
is on the rise as an alternative to plastic surgery,
especially among the transgender population
and the poor, who are unable to afford conventional surgery.
Buttock and breast enhancements
are the most common uses.
Are you saying the silicone caused her death?
Absolutely.
See that blockage in her coronary artery?
I performed a biopsy.
The clot contains high levels of silicone.
So, a particle of it hardened,
broke off and migrated into her bloodstream.
Exactly, and the resulting blood clot
caused her heart to arrest.
Industrial grade silicone.
The kind you can buy at any hardware store.
These fly-by-night doctors-- they inject it directly
into people's bodies.
You're kidding me, right?
I just used this stuff to fix a leak in our shower.
Yeah, well, these doctors
use it to make money
at these pumping parties.
Pumping parties?
Yeah. They can happen anywhere.
Hotel rooms, apartments, makeshift doctor's offices.
The invitations are usually by word of mouth
or on Twitter.
Instant results,
long-term consequences.
All right, well, the thing is,
Sid didn't find a drop of silicone in Kristin's body.
But he did find a needle mark
on her upper chest. Our killer could've used
the lidocaine to numb the tissue,
to prep her for the silicone injection.
Right.
And Kristin's ex said that she wanted larger breasts.
Maybe she was having the same procedure as Natalie Baldwin.
But because she had
an allergic reaction to the lidocaine,
she just didn't get as far.
Silicone?
Mm-hmm.
There's got to be a mistake.
Natalie didn't have the money for plastic surgery.
Mrs. Baldwin, did she ever go to a cosmetologist, perhaps?
Or a dermatologist?
Have any kind of injections?
She mentioned Restylane a few times--
Botox--
but silicone, no.
Do you know
where she had this work done?
I was lucky if I knew the name of her boyfriend.
I thought this
was about the team.
About lidocaine.
Now you're talking about silicone?
Well, lidocaine is sometimes used in cosmetic procedures.
There could be a connection.
I'm sorry.
This is just a lot to absorb.
I know.
Mrs. Baldwin...
we just want to find out who did this to Natalie.
Maybe if we could
see her computer
we'll learn something from her contacts or her e-mails.
I don't have her computer.
But I still have
her cell phone at home.
Maybe that could help.
(beeping)
(computer trilling)
There's no address for a cosmetic surgeon
in Natalie Baldwin's contacts,
but I did find a tweet from this guy.
TAYLOR: Dr. Alphonse Portero.
Called the Medical Board, and there's no record
of a Dr. Portero in the tristate area.
Can we trace the Twitter account?
Subpoena's in the works.
Hey, I just heard back from the nanopaint manufacturer.
Now, the sample we found on the vic
is from a new color line called "Kennebunkport Gray."
40 gallons were just purchased by a library in the Bronx,
25 gallons were purchased by the Chelsea Theater, and...
50 gallons by a plastic surgery clinic in Brooklyn.
That's where we'll find our killer.
Hey, we're looking for Dr. Portero.
There is no Dr. Portero working here.
Are you sure?
Alphonse Portero.
The only Al we have is Allen Greenway,
and he's on our cleaning crew.
Where can we find him?
Allen Greenway?
Go around the front.
(grunts)
(people gasping)
(woman gasps)
Don't move! Don't move! Hands!
It's over, Doc.
TAYLOR: Recognize her? Kristin Melvoy?
GREENWAY: Nope.
How about her? Natalie Baldwin?
Look, I'm just a janitor.
You were on
the cleaning crew at Saint Maria's hospital
and three other clinics as well.
Yeah, so?
So you had access
to confidential patient records,
addresses, paperwork.
And you used that information
to peddle yourself off as a doctor.
That sounds like
some kind of movie plot.
What did I do next, huh?
Steal a pilot's uniform? Fly a plane?
You performed dangerous medical procedures
on unsuspecting women.
You stole Botox, Restylane,
HGH and anything else
you could pilfer from stockrooms or trash cans.
We've already matched several serial numbers
from pharmaceutical wrappers
found in your apartment
with missing stock from those clinics.
Everybody at work helps themselves to the supplies,
even the doctors.
Well, I guess none
of them told you that injecting silicone
directly into human tissue can cause respiratory failure,
aneurysms, cardiac arrest,
that some people are allergic
to certain medications that can lead to a fatal reaction.
Medications like lidocaine.
How do you feel?
(gasping)
Oh, my God.
You thought dumping Kristin's body into the hot tub
would destroy evidence.
But you forgot about this.
We recovered it from the locker room trash.
It not only contains lidocaine, but we found traces of HGH.
Look, I don't know what that means, man.
I'm... I'm just a janitor.
I didn't even graduate high school.
Okay, so I'll break it down for you.
There was no human growth hormone
in Kristin Melvoy's body.
That leaves only one possibility:
you were recycling used syringes.
Those needles are stocked in every hospital
and clinic in the city.
There's millions of them floating around.
But only one of them leads directly back to you.
That print you just gave us?
It'll match a partial we found on this syringe, won't it?
You're good at making up stories.
You tell me.
Your print is on this syringe because you didn't wear gloves.
And you didn't wear gloves
because you didn't think anything would go wrong.
But it did...
and you panicked.
You recklessly endangered her life
and then you stood there and watched her die.
Yeah...
you're right.
It was an accident, though.
I didn't know she had that allergy.
I was just trying to make a few bucks.
She... she asked me to do this.
You know, I mean, it's not like I murdered her.
No,
what you did was worse than murder.
Dr. Hammerback?
Mrs. Baldwin.
Hi. (chuckles)
I just wanted to say... thank you.
It was hard to learn what Natalie put herself through,
but at least now I have some closure.
Good. I'm glad.
This was Natalie's.
I want you to have it.
Oh.
See, that's her signature right there.
Oh, yeah.
Thank you.
People always think my job is so difficult.
But... being a parent is the toughest job of all.
Good-bye.
Take care.
♪ ♪
Any luck?
Hey.
Couple of prints.
Probably belong to the guy at the pawnshop though.
Oh, I forgot, we need diapers.
Yeah, what else is new?
We need wipes.
I'll pick them up on the way home.
I'm going to be here for a little bit though.
Sure.
Bye.
(beeping)
We got a hit here.
How did his print get on your dog tag?
I have no idea.
This guy's supposed to be serving a life sentence.
SID: Mac!
You really are a fan, huh?
Natalie Baldwin's mother just gave this to me.
It's autographed by the team.
Mind if I have a look?
Sure, but you have to do something for me first.
Yeah, what's that?
Go long, Mac.
Come on.
Come on, now.
Warm up those hands. Here we go.
All right.
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