You look nice.
Are you having dinner with us?
No, I'm meeting Bella in the city.
She got reservations to a trendy new place in Soho.
Okay.
You look fancy.
But you missed a couple of buttons there.
Where you going? Girls' night.
Oh, but no drinking, right?
Love you.
What--what--
What's happening to me?
What is--I-- I can't move.
I can't--
You look so pretty...
and so sexy.
I can't wait...
to see you die.
You Bell and Zidan? Yeah.
Detective Tom Shay, Major Case Unit.
Getting a lot of heat on this.
Brass wants answers, I don't know what to tell them.
This is the third young woman we've found like this
with her face made up.
Are you saying we have a serial killer out there?
Name's Chrissy Bugasi.
Turned 20 three days ago.
Lived with her parents in Mount Vernon.
What about the other two victims?
Lauren Eustace, 22.
Found her in Riverside Park eight weeks ago.
Then we have Chloe Mark, 19.
We found her in Inwood Park three weeks ago.
And now this.
What about physical appearance?
All pretty similar.
Young, attractive, brunette.
Same build.
And when we found them they looked just like that.
So since it's a serial, you guys can take the lead.
If you want it. We'll take it.
Great, I'll get the evidence transferred to your lab ASAP.
Uh, excuse me?
Take some photos of the looky-loos, but be discreet.
Don't let them know you're doing it.
Sure. Thanks.
What are you doing?
Serials tend to return to the scene to watch.
No, I'm talking about taking the lead
without talking to Dana first.
I'm sorry I didn't run this by you first,
but this monster raped,
strangled, and then posed three young women.
He is smart, he's organized, and he's evil.
Worse, he's escalating.
Do you have any idea how much of our budget
you've just committed to this case?
No.
Neither do I. That's the problem.
I don't know SAC who wouldn't have you suspended.
But I trust you.
I trust your judgment.
So when you say he's escalating,
what do you mean?
His cooling-off period after his first kill was five weeks.
His second kill was three weeks.
I mean, the clock is shrinking.
So he's gonna kill again soon.
Let's get to work.
And, Maggie...
If you ask for the ball,
better make the shot.
All right, first up on the docket,
a serial killer hungry for prey.
Three dead bodies thus far.
We're looking for a nexus among the victims.
We know he has a physical type, but did they know each other?
Are they connected in some way,
or is he an equal-opportunity executioner
stalking and killing without prejudice?
Let's work, people.
Given the sophistication of these crimes--
the elaborate production, posing--the chance that
these three victims are the only ones is slim to none.
I agree.
Hey, we need to run the MO and victimology through VICAP.
Already did that. There are no hits.
Run it again and don't use makeup or posing.
Did that, too.
We came up with 1,250 hits on that search.
It's obviously too broad. We need more data.
Okay, so good news is ERT found Chrissy Bugasi's cell.
It was tossed in the bushes
about 110 yards from the crime scene.
Ian will have it soon. Great.
Bad news is, uh, Deputy Mayor Carver
is waiting for you in your office.
Good luck.
Lynn, good to see you.
You should have called.
I met with the mayor.
He's very concerned about this serial case.
We are, too.
Specifically, he's concerned with the flow of information.
I understand.
I'll make sure your office gets updates regularly.
I know you've worked serial cases before,
but not here. It's different.
This is the media capital of the world,
and the New York media can't get enough of these stories.
They like to turn these horrific murders into theater,
into entertainment.
I get it.
I'll do my best to control the message.
Great, I appreciate it.
Cause of death was ligature strangulation,
same as the other two victims.
Damage to the hyoid bones indicates extreme pressure.
This section of the ligature mark is darker.
Good eye, that's caused by the pinching
of a retracting ligature.
"Retracting." Like a--like a pole snare?
Animal snares use cable.
This was flat.
She doesn't have any defensive wounds.
And none of the typical trauma of a sexual assault,
just like the others.
He drugs them, doesn't he?
Chrissy tested positive for Vecuronium.
It's medically available. Used in surgery.
There was no mention of Vecuronium
in the prior victims' lab results.
It's nearly undetectable in the body after six hours,
but once I found it in Chrissy I went back and tested
the other two for trace amounts.
Mm-hmm. Both were positive.
Well, at least they were unconscious
for the worst part. Yeah.
Unfortunately, no. Vecuronium isn't a sedative.
It's a paralytic.
They were paralyzed
but fully conscious of what was going on.
Ready?
I see the stories on TV about all the awful things
that can happen to young people,
and I'd thank the Lord
that nothing like that ever happened to our family.
And now it's happened to us.
I'm sorry. I know this is hard.
We do need to ask some questions.
Can you tell me about Chrissy's social life?
Was she dating anyone? She didn't date.
Chrissy was 20 years old.
If you're implying that
my daughter brought this upon herself--
They're not, Louis.
Do you know why Chrissy went into the city
the night she disappeared?
She was having dinner with a girlfriend
at some fancy restaurant in Soho.
Um, she wasn't in Soho last night.
How do you know?
We retrieved her phone, and based on the radio signals,
it appears she was never south of 14th Street.
Are you saying she lied to us?
Yes, uh, I'm afraid I am.
Was there anyone in Chrissy's life
who concerned you or her?
A few months back, she--she ran into a boy
she--she went to grade school with.
They became friends,
but, he, um, developed feelings for her.
She tried to let him down gently,
but it went badly.
He made threats,
so she broke off their friendship.
When was that?
Last week.
Do you have a name for this guy?
Tim Shaughnessy.
She said he worked for the Parks Department.
Why would I hurt Chrissy?
I wanted to date her.
'Cause she blew you off?
Yeah, well, most girls blow me off.
Then why were you threatening her?
I wasn't threatening her. I was being persistent.
I liked her, you know?
But she kept telling me that she wasn't allowed
to date people that didn't go to her church.
And then I found out
that she was using some dating app,
hanging out with all these dudes from the city,
so I got upset.
Look, I don't know what she's been telling you,
but whatever it is, I didn't do it.
She was found dead this morning.
Uh...
I--I can't believe it.
Do you know someone by the name of Lauren Eustace?
No.
What about a Chloe Mark?
Where were you last night?
You think I killed her?
Are you insane?
Um, I was shooting pool
at a place on 24th.
The Pearl.
I--I left at 3:00 a.m.
Then where'd you go?
Home.
I--I share an apartment with three friends in Brooklyn.
I--I'm sure the building has lots of video cameras.
We'll be sure to check.
You said that she was on some dating app.
What was the name of it?
Hey, Jubal.
Hey, uh, Pearl confirmed his alibi.
He was there till 3:00 a.m.
And we have video of him entering his apartment
at 3:27 a.m.
Did you find the dating app? ApplePie?
Uh, for wholesome, All-American next-door types?
Yeah, I found it.
It was, uh, hidden in her utilities icon.
I went back and I checked the other victims' cellphones,
and they were both on ApplePie, too.
That could be the connection we're looking for.
Yep.
Can you dig into Chrissy's account?
See who she was communicating with?
I can't get past her profile page.
This app uses closed source encryption.
Without the encryption key, it'll take time.
Well, then you'd better get to it.
What do we know about this ApplePie dating app?
Well, aside from the privacy and security features,
the only thing unique about it is the personality survey.
Really? Isn't that standard?
Well, surveys are standard,
but accessibility to other users' answers isn't.
And you just know this off the top of your head?
Don't judge me.
"How would your family react
if they found out you were using ApplePie"?
Chrissy answered D, "They must never learn of this."
Pull up the other victims' surveys.
Okay.
They all answered D.
Makes sense.
These families are all religious conservatives,
so the killer knew the women wouldn't share information
or talk about the date.
Hmm.
Okay, let's cross-reference "unsolved homicides"...
"Strict religious families," "internet dating"...
"and ApplePie."
We don't just have three victims.
We have ten.
All ten victims were in their 20s, brunette.
They came from religious families.
They used the ApplePie dating app.
They met someone in Manhattan for a date,
and they were strangled shortly thereafter.
Were the others made up and posed as well?
No, just the last three.
So his signature's evolving. That's unusual.
And the dump sites are moving closer and closer to Manhattan.
The first victim was dumped 87 miles away,
the next was 73, and the one after that was 55.
At first, serial killers are hyper-vigilant.
They don't want to implicate themselves.
And with each kill, they become more confident
and less vigilant,
and they begin to drop bodies closer to home.
Which is why the last three are more elaborate.
This guy's feeling more and more invulnerable.
Okay, so we just got the files back
from the dating site? Yeah?
Founder used a lot of encryption software,
but, uh, once we got past it, we found out
that all inter-client communications
are automatically deleted once the user logs out.
Technically, they're unrecoverable.
But luckily, we are the FBI
and nothing is unrecoverable, right?
What is it?
Mayor's office doesn't want to go public
with seven new victims.
and I quote,
"Without more evidence, we think it's reckless
"to tell the public that a single individual
"is responsible for all ten murders.
ADIC Fritz and the Deputy Director concur."
Guess I'm gonna have to rewrite my press comments.
Sorry, what?
Dana's the SAC. We're the FBI.
Don't we make the calls? No, not that simple.
Mayor of New York has a lot of power,
a lot of important friends in D.C.,
including the director of the FBI.
Like it or not, we have to work together.
Yes, I can confirm that this morning
the NYPD requested FBI forensics assistance
on several unsolved homicides.
As these are ongoing investigations,
the Bureau cannot make a comment at this time.
Thank you. - Dana's good.
She's being handcuffed by the Mayor's office
and the boys in D.C.
She has no choice. Okay.
Looks like the three victims found in Manhattan
were contacted by the same person.
But who he is or what they said,
that'll take more time.
It's Dana.
The killer just sent a letter to the "New York Post."
She wants to meet in the conference room now.
"I am the Apex and I am here."
"Through bridge and tunnel, I play with objects I love
and make them smile."
This is a bunch of narcissistic nonsense.
It is, but publishing it might increase our chances
of finding him.
Someone might recognize the language or the content
and contact us.
It's how we caught the Unabomber.
I get it, but we're not gonna give this idiot more publicity.
What if the publicity helps us get a new lead?
Since the news of the three strangled girls broke,
there's been an 18% spike in hotel cancellations.
There is no need to add fuel to the fire.
With all due respect, that's not our concern.
It's tourist season.
People come here to go to the Met,
see "Hamilton," walk through Central Park.
Not worry about getting murdered by a maniac
hunting down young brunettes.
Agreed, so isn't it better to find the killer?
Stop him from doing this?
I'll be happy to call the Mayor
and explain the merits of publishing this letter.
There's no need. We're not publishing.
The Mayor has spoken to the Deputy Director.
They've already made their decision.
Then why the hell did you bother to come down here?
I'm just trying to be polite.
Really?
Let me tell you something, it is not always that simple.
So if you would excuse us, we need to get back to work
to find this damn serial killer.
Not because it is hurting the city's occupancy rates,
but because he is killing innocent women.
Where were we?
"I play with objects I love and make them smile.
"With shadow and light, I expose your source of terror.
You cannot stop me. This is my birthright."
The "smile" makeup application
wasn't released to the press, so it's gotta be him, right?
Grammar, punctuation, syntax indicate
that he's an educated white male trying hard
to sound even more educated.
When the press starts writing about him,
he wants to be called the Apex Killer--
probably 'cause he thinks it's cool.
That's why he wrote the letter.
And some of these phrases are not his.
"Play with objects I love," "source of terror,"
they're Carl Jung.
The son of a bitch picks his victims wisely.
He knew all ten girls wouldn't talk about
their little walk on the wild side
with their families.
Can't believe going on a date is a walk on the wild side.
The Apex profile we worked up.
I want you to distribute it
to all the law enforcement agencies
in the tri-state area.
I like where you're going with this.
But if we go wide with this information,
somebody is going to leak it.
Exactly, and when they do the "Post" will go to press
with the letter before someone scoops them.
Nice.
In the meantime, let's dig into evidence we have
and see what we can act on. Got it.
Hey, guys?
I think I found something.
'Kay.
These are Chrissy Bugasi's crime scene photos.
NYPD crime scene photos from this year.
What do you see?
The Apex's photos-- content notwithstanding--
are prettier.
Mm-hmm.
Nine more random crime scene photos,
all taken from different agencies.
Wow.
Yeah, the Apex photos are definitely more composed.
He selects the location and time based on light.
He selects the girls based on looks. 佢會根據樣貌挑選女孩。
He poses them. He puts makeup on them. 幫佢哋擺甫士，幫佢哋化妝。
He's acting like a photographer. 佢扮到自己係攝影師咁。
We just got a response to the Apex profile. 我哋啱啱收到Apex檔案嘅回覆。
Jersey cop saw the profile, called in a suspect. 澤西警見到個檔案，報咗個嫌疑人返嚟。
Edward Praeger. He's a plastic surgeon. Edward Praeger。佢係整形外科醫生。
He was accused of drugging and assaulting 佢被指落藥並侵犯
young brunette women. 後生嘅深色頭髮女性。
A surgeon would definitely have access to Vecuronium. 外科醫生絕對有渠道拎到維庫溴銨。
Mm-hmm. Exactly. 嗯，係呀。
Oh, the father of one of the victims, Jim Eustace, 哦，其中一個受害者嘅爸爸，Jim Eustace，
is in the conference room. 喺會議室度。
He wants to talk to one of you two. 佢想同你哋兩個其中一個傾下。
I'll take it. 我嚟啦。
Mr. Eustace. Eustace先生。
I'm Special Agent Maggie Bell. I called the NYPD. 我係特別探員Maggie Bell。我打過俾紐約市警。
They gave me the runaround, 佢哋耍我，
told me they weren't working the case anymore. 話佢哋已經唔再跟呢單案。
Right, we've taken the lead. 係，而家由我哋接手。
And you don't tell anyone? You don't reach out? 而你哋唔話俾任何人知？唔聯絡家屬？
I'm sorry, somebody should have called you 對唔住，應該有人打俾你
and let you know what was going on. 話俾你知發生咩事。
Well, here I am. Tell me. 咁，我而家喺度。講俾我聽。
I can't. 我唔可以。
It's an ongoing investigation. 呢單係正在進行嘅調查。
All I can really say to you is that-- 我真正可以同你講嘅就只有——
You're doing the best you can. 你哋已經盡力而為。
That's all the NYPD said, too. 紐約市警都係咁講。
You know what those words mean? 你知唔知呢啲說話代表咩？
Nothing. It's insulting. 毫無意義。簡直係侮辱。
Mr. Eustace-- I don't sleep. Eustace先生——我瞓唔著。
I--I don't eat. 我——我食唔落嘢。
Lauren was all I had, Lauren係我嘅所有，
and now the only thing I got left 而家我唯一淨低嘅嘢
is finding the monster who did this. 就係搵到做呢件事嘅變態佬。
That--that's all I think about. 呢——呢個就係我成日諗住嘅嘢。
I understand you're a man of faith. 我明白你係一個有信仰嘅人。
I am. 我係。
Then you know where Lauren is. 咁你都知Lauren喺邊度。
That she's okay. 知道佢平安無事。
Do you have faith? 你有信仰嗎？
I try. 我嘗試緊。
I guess your job doesn't help. 我諗你份工幫唔到手。
Actually, it's the opposite. 其實，啱啱相反。
Every--every time we get a dangerous criminal 每——每次我哋將一個危險嘅罪犯
off of the street, or every time I get 拉離街頭，或者每次我
to deliver justice for a victim, 可以為受害者伸張正義嘅時候，
it restores my faith. 都會恢復我嘅信仰。
Mr. Eustace... Eustace先生...
I promise you, I will find the man 我應承你，我會搵到
who took your daughter from you. 將你個女從你身邊帶走嘅嗰個人。
Maggie? Maggie？
Uh, you're busy. 呃，你忙緊。
I'll let you go. 我唔阻你喇。
And thank you. 同埋，多謝你。
You got an address for Praeger? 你攞到Praeger個地址未？
Yeah, let's roll. 攞到，我哋出發啦。
Did you just promise him what I think you did? 你啱啱係咪應承咗佢我諗嗰樣嘢？
Delivery! Doorman sent me in! 送貨！看更叫我入嚟㗎！
Wrong apartment. 去錯單位呀。
Delivery for "Dr. Praeger"? 送俾「Praeger醫生」㗎？
You gotta sign for it. 你要簽收喎。
Doorman's not supposed to just-- 看更唔應該就咁——
FBI. 聯邦調查局。
What the hell are you doing? We've got right. 你哋搞乜鬼？我哋有權咁做。
Clear team, south side, let's go. 安全小隊，南面，行動。
Left side. Upstairs. 左邊。樓上。
Don't move. 唔好郁。
Hey, bag his phone. Yes, ma'am. 喂，收起佢部電話。係，長官。
Find any hard drives, tablets-- 搵到任何硬碟、平板電腦——
anything and everything that might have a photo. 任何同所有可能有相嘅嘢。
Thumb drives, firewire, paper--let's grab it all. 手指、Firewire線、紙張——全部執晒佢。
We've got the lower level. We're headed down now. 我哋喺下層，而家準備落去。
Could you watch the hands, please? 唔該可唔可以小心啲我對手？
I'm a surgeon. 我係外科醫生嚟㗎。
Polaroid. 寶麗來即影即有相。
An original. 原相。
Don't worry, Doc. 放心啦，醫生。
Something tells me you won't be doing any more surgeries. 有啲嘢話我知，你唔會再有機會做手術㗎喇。
What am I being charged with? 我俾人起訴緊咩罪名？
We're gonna get to that, 我哋會講到嗰度，
but first I need to verify some facts. 但首先我要核實一啲事實。
We found these photos on your hard drive. 我哋喺你嘅硬碟搵到呢啲相。
Is this one of your patients? 呢個係咪你嘅病人？
Did you sedate her before you took this photo? 你影呢張相之前係咪用咗鎮靜劑？
All right, clearly you don't want to discuss this, 好啦，明顯你唔想討論呢樣嘢，
so I'm just gonna get right to it. 咁我直接入正題喇。
It's a picture. 呢張係相嚟。
What do you want to know? 你想知咩？
Why you painted the smile on her face 點解你喺佢塊面畫上笑容
before you killed her. 喺你殺佢之前。
I would like to call my attorney. 我想打俾我律師。
This guy can lawyer up all he wants, he's good for it. 呢條友鍾意請律師就請到夠，佢實係兇手。
He's not. 佢唔係。
What? 咩話？
His DNA does not match the DNA on the victim. 佢嘅DNA同受害者身上嘅DNA唔吻合。
So why does he have a polaroid 咁點解佢會有受害者
of one of the victims? 嘅寶麗來相？
He has a polaroid of one of the victims 佢有一張受害者嘅寶麗來相
with the real killer's DNA on it. 上面有真正殺手嘅DNA。
The lab found a second DNA profile 化驗室喺張相上面
on the photograph. 搵到第二組DNA檔案。
Positive match to the Apex Killer. 同Apex殺手吻合。
So these degenerates are friends? 咁呢兩個變態佬係朋友？
What, they're just sitting around swapping 咩呀，佢哋就咁坐喺度
disgusting photos with each other? 互相交換啲核突相？
Well, either way, it's clear Praeger knows the identity 咁，是但啦，好明顯Praeger知道Apex殺手
of the Apex Killer, so when that lawyer shows up, 嘅身份，所以當律師到咗，
you two are gonna convince him to cooperate. 你兩個要說服佢合作。
The photos we found on your client's hard drive 我哋喺你當事人硬碟搵到嘅相
will put him in prison for 20, maybe 30 years. 夠令佢坐20年，甚至30年監。
Save the speech. 慳返啲開場白啦。
We just want to know what kind of deal 我哋只係想知你哋願意
you're willing to offer. 提供咩條件。
AUSA will recommend a downward departure 聯邦助理檢察官會建議量刑指引
on sentencing guidelines. 嘅向下調整。
You're looking at 15 years... 你面對緊15年刑期...
If you cooperate. 如果你肯合作嘅話。
What do you want to know? 你哋想知咩？
I want to know who gave you this photo. 我想知邊個俾呢張相你。
Don't know his name. I met him at Hedon. 唔知佢叫咩名。我喺Hedon識佢嘅。
"Hedon"? 「Hedon」？
It's a sex club. 係一間性愛俱樂部。
High-end, members only. 高檔嘅，會員制。
He's there all the time. 佢成日都喺嗰度。
And the polaroid? 咁張寶麗來呢？
One night, we got talking, 有一晚，我哋傾起偈，
and it turns out that we're both into... 發現原來我哋都鍾意...
well, photos. 呃，相。
A week later, he brought me one of his favorites, 一個禮拜之後，佢帶咗張佢最鍾意嘅俾我，
and the next time I brought him one of mine, so on. 下次我又帶咗張我嘅俾佢，如此類推。
That's how I got the polaroid. 我就係咁攞到張寶麗來。
Hmm. 唔。
Do you recognize anybody in these photos 你認唔認得呢啲喺最近案發現場
taken at the last crime scene? 影嘅相入面嘅任何人？
The guy who gave me the polaroid had brown hair. 俾張寶麗來我嗰個人係棕色頭髮㗎。
I--I can't be 100%-- 我——我唔可以百分百——
this cap is sort of throwing me-- 呢頂帽有啲影響我判斷——
but--but that might be him. 但——但嗰個可能係佢。
The one with the cellphone. 拎住手機嗰個。
Okay, so I held up my end of the deal. 好，我已經做咗我嗰份。
You're gonna talk to AUSA, right? 你哋會同聯邦助理檢察官講㗎，係嘛？
Yeah, but not until you take us to that sex club 係，但直到你帶我哋去嗰間性愛俱樂部
and ID the man that gave you the polaroid. 同埋認出俾張寶麗來相你嗰個人之前都唔會。
Backup is in place. 支援人員已經就位。
All right, we're going in. 好，我哋入去啦。
Good luck. 祝好運。
And uh, try not to touch anything. 同埋，呃，盡量唔好掂任何嘢。
Hey, how's it going? 喂，點呀？
I, uh, have some friends with me tonight. 我，呃，今晚帶咗幾個朋友嚟。
Thanks. 唔該。
Here. They have visitor passes? 呢度。佢哋有訪客證？
The "V" is for voyeur. Put them on. 「V」係代表偷窺者。戴起佢哋啦。
Anywhere that says "members only" 任何寫住「會員專區」嘅地方
you're not allowed. 你都唔准入。
Unless you want to participate. 除非你想參與。
Okay, Jubal, we're in. 好，Jubal，我哋入咗嚟。
All good. 一切良好。
Do you see him? Nope. 你見到佢未？未。
Oh, there he is. 哦，佢喺嗰度。
Uh, don't--don't turn around, he's looking this way. 呃，唔好——唔好擰轉頭，佢望向呢邊。
Where? Straight back by the bar. 邊度？直去後面吧檯嗰度。
OA, he's on your seven. OA，佢喺你嘅七點鐘方向。
Take Praeger, circle back, and get behind him. 帶Praeger，兜個圈返轉頭，去佢後面。
Hey, Jubal, we have a possible. 喂，Jubal，我哋有個可能目標。
Stand by. 等一陣。
Hey, you're not supposed to be down here. 喂，你唔應該喺下面呢層。
I'm looking for a friend. You're coming with me. 我搵緊個朋友。你跟我走。
Get off me! 放開我！
Hey! I'm the FBI-- 喂！我係聯邦調查局——
I'm FBI! 我係FBI！
I got this, get him! 呢個我搞得掂，捉住佢！
Jubal, there's a third exit in the club. Jubal，俱樂部有第三個出口。
It's by the construction site. 喺建築地盤隔籬。 - You sure? - 你肯定？
There's nothing in the building records. 建築物記錄無寫。
Yeah, well, I just used it. 係呀，我啱啱用咗。
Apex? He's gone. Apex？佢走甩咗。
There, that's the man Praeger ID'd. 嗰度，嗰個就係Praeger認出嘅男人。
Okay, let's see. 好，睇下。
Got him. 搵到佢。
His name is Robert Burke IV. 佢個名叫 Robert Burke 四世。
Burke? Burke？
Well, that'll complicate things. 咁樣就麻煩喇。
Why do I recognize that name? 點解我會覺得個名咁熟？
I don't know, you ever driven down 6th Avenue 我唔知，你有冇試過駛經第六大道
between 46th and 51st? 46街同51街之間嗰段？
Probably, why? 可能試過，做咩？
Robert Burke owns it. Robert Burke 揸住嗰度。
Or, more accurately, his family does. 或者，更準確講，係佢家族揸住。
Burke's one of the largest real estate owners Burke家族係曼哈頓
in Manhattan. 其中一個最大嘅地產擁有者。
We strongly believe 我哋好肯定
Robert Burke is the Apex Killer. Robert Burke 就係 Apex 殺手。
You see that skyline? Burke's family owns 4% of it. 你見到嗰條天際線嘛？Burke 家族擁有百分之四。
Money like that is what we in the business like to call 咁樣嘅財富就係我哋呢行俗稱嘅
"a flight risk." 「走佬風險」。
To prevent him from leaving the country, 為咗防止佢離開國家，
we've put out a BOLO on him and we're watching every exit. 我哋已經出咗通緝令，同埋我哋正在監視所有出口。
That's right. 冇錯。
The Port Authority is covering Penn Station, 港務局正在覆蓋賓夕法尼亞車站，
New York Transit's got Grand Central.
and FBI will take JFK, LaGuardia,
and the private airports on the island.
He's not in his Manhattan apartment.
His car is still in the garage.
We have agents sitting on both in case he shows up.
We got anything off his cell, ATM, credit card?
Uh, he turned off his cellphone so we can't track it,
and he hasn't been using his credit cards.
Right, so he's clever. Well, you know what?
We have bigger and better toys
than even the well-heeled Mr. Burke.
Let's find him!
What else do we know about Burke, other than he's rich?
He went to Exeter and then Princeton.
He graduated with a 3.9 GPA.
On paper, Burke's a hell of a guy.
His ex-wife might have a different opinion, though.
Called for divorce three months ago.
Really?
Just before he started dumping victims in Manhattan.
Maybe his divorce triggered the escalation.
Right. Bring her in.
Okay.
I haven't heard from Robert in three months,
but I read the "Post."
Those murdered girls.
It's him, isn't it?
What--what makes you say that?
People always told me Robert wasn't normal,
but I was in love.
To me, he was just eccentric.
He wasn't trapped by people's expectations of him.
I see.
That's what made him interesting.
Right.
Why did you divorce him?
I started to see what everyone had been saying.
That he was odd?
More like sick and twisted.
I haven't told anyone this.
Three months ago...
he drugged me, and I'm his wife.
He did certain things to me...
He took pictures.
You found them?
He showed them to me at breakfast the next morning.
He didn't even think it was weird.
He just kept saying how beautiful I looked.
How great the light was.
How cinematic the photos were.
I filed for divorce...
that afternoon.
Do you know where he might be?
Do you know where he would go
if he thought he was in trouble?
His family has a farm in Far Hills,
a house in Greenwich,
a summer place in South Hampton.
Do you think he prefers one over the other?
No, not really, but you guys are the FBI.
Can't you just break in and search the place?
Not without evidence.
But right now, all we have is a theory.
Has he been to your new apartment?
He came to the lobby once to deliver an apology letter.
Do you still have it?
Yeah, my lawyer told me to hold onto it.
Good news, there was saliva on the envelope.
We did a rush DNA analysis and it's a match
to the DNA found on the last three victims.
I'll get you a search warrant for his home address.
And for the other three family properties.
Okay.
Federal agents!
FBI!
To your right, rotate to your right.
Up topside, topside. Coming up.
Criss-cross, criss-cross.
Contact! FBI! Hands up!
No!
Robert Burke, is he here?
N-no, I--no, he's not here!
I don't know where he is! I'm just his cleaning lady!
Okay, please escort her out.
Ma'am, this way.
Hey, OA.
His ApplePie account is open.
Tell me we can access his message history.
Just the last one.
How did he get in here
without our surveillance team spotting him?
He didn't. Linked with his cellphone.
Shygurl1990.
"I'm so excited to finally meet you face to face."
He replied, "Me, too, see you soon."
That was 40 minutes ago.
He's meeting up with his next victim.
All right, so it looks like Burke sent the DM
from his Midtown office and then turned off his cell,
so we can't track it.
We're still trying to ID shygurl1990,
but so far no luck.
I'm hoping that maybe she got cold feet
and never showed up for the date.
All right, listen up, everybody.
There's a good chance that Burke has drugged
his latest victim and is en route
to a secondary location, where he has the privacy
to begin his killing ritual.
That's right, we've got eyes on all the family's
residential properties.
We've got five-man Special Operation groups
at each site--Far Hills, Greenwich, and South Hampton.
We've also got agents stationed
outside Burke's apartment and office.
Uh, but we cannot count on Burke showing up
to any of these, so where else might he go?
Let's dig deep.
What is it?
You kicked in Robert Burke's door.
You're damn right, we did.
Based on what? DNA.
DNA from a letter left with a doorman.
There's no chain of custody.
We can't legally prove the DNA actually belongs to Burke.
This monster just grabbed another girl,
and you and I are standing here discussing chain of custody?
Until you physically swab his mouth,
he is a person of interest.
You can surveille, or detain, or execute a search warrant.
No-knock searches are off-limits.
If someone doesn't open the door,
or if somebody is not home, you wait.
Who the hell do you think you're talking to?
I am conveying the position of the Mayor.
And you know how he does business.
Got it.
It's a bunch of crap, huh?
A lot of eyes on this one, so we have to proceed
with caution and check all the boxes.
Yeah, tell that to the parents of shygurl1990.
Yeah.
Hey. both: Hey.
I think Burke is here in Manhattan.
Yeah?
It's part of his elitist, old money ego trip.
Look.
He thinks that he's a photographer.
You know, he poses some of his victims
and he--he makes sure that the lighting is just right.
He's gotta have some sort of studio.
You know, a personal space where it's private
and he feels comfortable enough to be this creative.
Or where he plays with the objects he loves.
Check his credit card.
See if he purchased any photo equipment.
Cameras, lenses.
Oh, okay, it looks like he picked up something
called negative scanners.
That sounds like photo equipment.
Seems like he purchased two in 2016 for $25,000 apiece,
and they were delivered to a 258 Mott Street address.
It's a commercial building.
I mean, I can track the owner but it will take some time.
Well, we don't have time. Go.
And, OA, we have a lot of eyes on us right now,
so we need you to wear a body cam, okay?
Okay.
You hear that?
Yeah, you're right. He's here.
Hey, Dana, we're outside Burke's studio.
There's music playing inside. I think someone's here.
Dana, we talked about this.
Maggie, knock. Identify yourself.
If he answers, execute the search warrant.
Sorry, you want me to knock? You heard me.
Robert Burke, this is the FBI!
We have a warrant to search your premises!
Robert Burke, this is the FBI!
Dana, he's not answering, but there's somebody in there.
Dana?
Dana, you said don't ask for the ball
unless I can make the shot.
Maggie, it's more complicated.
All due respect, it's not.
Please, give me the green light.
You got it.
You kick that damn door down now.
♪ Whoa-oh-oh ♪
Oh, God.
Let her go.
Robert, it's over.
Let her go now.
I am...
the Apex.
Talk to me.
Okay.
You're gonna be okay. You're okay.
We got her, she's okay.
Oh, thank God. 好彩。
Call an ambo now. 快啲叫白車。
It's okay. 冇事喇。
Congratulations. 恭喜晒。
The Mayor's having a press conference tomorrow. 市長聽日開記者會。
He wants you to join. 佢想你一齊出席。
Oh, sorry, can't. 唉，唔好意思，嚟唔到。
I have work to do. 我有嘢做。
I'm guessing he won't mind 我諗佢唔會介意
being on that stage all by himself. 自己一個喺台上面。
That was a big risk you took, 你冒咗好大風險，
kicking down the door, violating his order. 踢爆道門，違反佢命令。
The bigger risk would have been 更大嘅風險係
not kicking down that door. 唔踢爆嗰道門。
I appreciate your transparency, Dana. 我欣賞你咁坦白，Dana。
It's a very rare attribute. 呢種特質好少有。
Especially around here. 尤其喺呢度。