Criminal Minds

Previously on "Criminal Minds"...

Prentiss: Our unsub is Everett Lynch.

He's a conman who slices off the faces

of the women he seduces.

Rossi: This was the first time that I was beaten

by someone younger, faster, stronger than I am.

Everett Lynch was the FBI's most wanted.

He remained at large until we caught up with him.

Captain Montero, breach.

Rossi: He died in an explosion,

along with 6 of our agents.

Reid: It doesn't make sense to me.

I don't understand how that type of personality

can choose to blow itself up.

If he could get to a tunnel.

Lynch is still alive.

Morgan: Well, you know, you better thank your man upstairs

for making it the whole team,

otherwise you know they'd find a reason to bring us back up in here.

Greenaway: Why? They got other teams.

Ok, you can go on believing that if you want to,

- but I am not answering my cellphone. - Ok.

Oh, there he is.

Pretty boy.

Last chance.

I can get my man to swing you a hotel room for practically nothing.

Even you might get a little loving out there.

Thanks anyway.

Come on, Reid. Live a little, huh?

I have to go... Going home.

Have a good one, guys.

Bye.

He look OK to you?

He looks about the way I would

if I was gonna spend two weeks with my family.

Hey, don't knock family. I'm gonna get nothing but

for the next 336 hours.

Morgan: Hey, good for you.

Haley's got a list of chores a mile long, and I can't wait.

The biggest decision I got to make is what I'm gonna do first.

I bet you she has a thought or two about that as well.

Bring it on!

I'll be lost in a cabin in the woods

for the next two weeks. Do not call me for anything.

Have a great time. You all deserve a break.

Seriously, don't call.

Reid: Gideon.

Gideon! Hotch!

I hit my head and now I'm seeing things.

Section chief Strauss?

Hello, Spencer.

You're dead.

Ha ha ha! I am.

Does...

Does that mean that I'm...

No. Not necessarily.

I passed out in my apartment.

You have intracranial hemorrhaging.

My brain is shutting down?

Parts of it are.

Parts of it are struggling to survive.

Which part are you?

You need help.

What if this is permanent?

My mom started out hallucinating.

You never displayed any signs of schizophrenia.

You know that.

This is a journey.

Some people see corridors of light,

some people see people they love.

What you see is up to you.

You symbolize my guilt,

the... dead agents.

You have to make that decision yourself.

You'll be tempted about which way to go.

Don't be afraid.

6 agents blown to pieces.

Damn. You're gonna need a bigger boat.

I gotta ask,

when they go kablam like that,

do you have a guy that puts them back together or...?

I'm talking to you, doc.

Or it is special agent?

Addict?

Convict?

Shut up.

But I have one more question.

How come when I kill people, they're called victims,

but when you do it, they're called casualties?

Dead is dead. Am I right?

Ooh, boy.

Hotchner: George Foyet. He likes to attack them inside

or near their cars

at night on poorly lit, less populated roads.

George Foyet.

Why are we here? You think this is my hell?

Doesn't matter what I think.

I'm not in control.

This is where you first met me.

Ha. Look at that handsome devil.

So Strauss was the angel, and you're the devil.

I never said that. Just the handsome part.

Why would I picture you?

Hmm? Of all the offenders that...

Because I killed that sweet Haley

and old Aaron Hotchner was never the same.

You got me.

You know what that means.

None of you were.

I was the beginning of your end.

This Good vs. Evil game is all you know.

And I'm the best your rattled brain could conjure.

Well, last night was the best sleep I've had in ages.

Tell me about it.

And what a way to start the morning.

What?

You have a peace about you.

- I do, huh? - Mm-hmm.

With Lynch dead, you...

You seem different.

You know, all my time at the BAU,

there were a lot of whales to catch,

and Everett Lynch was one of the biggest.

And I needed to make sure he couldn't...

Hurt anyone else.

Otherwise I couldn't...

You couldn't what?

Sleep.

No, no, no.

No, that is not what you were gonna say.

That is not what you were gonna say.

Are you...

Are you retiring?

That's such an ugly word.

Oh, my god!

David, we have to do something.

What, now you're planning my sendoff?

Yep, it is gonna be the best, fastest sendoff

you have ever seen.

Why fast?

Because I don't want you to change your mind.

Now get out of here. Go.

I don't want you to be late for one of your last days at school.

Mmm.

Go.

Because we got to document the lady bonding.

The lady bonding.

Lewis: Do you have another one?

I am both horrified and delighted there's evidence of last night.

Wait, what is this?

It helps with hangovers,

and that is all you need to know.

It tastes like you scraped the forest floor

and juiced it.

Ha!

Even that's too generous. Ugh.

Hey, hey!

Emily told me what you guys were getting into,

and I figured you could use these.

Thank god.

Get this caffeine into my face hole.

This is from Lunacorn.

Luke Alvez, stop making me like you.

Ha! Never.

Vision boarding go well?

Garcia: Oh, you have no idea how many stickers were used.

Where's Reid? I want to talk to the whole team.

Oh, Spence probably slept in.

He took it really hard.

Well, let's start our after-action review now,

and we'll fill him in when he arrives.

Ok, DNA results coming at ya.

Casualty count still hold at 8,

including Roberta and Everett Lynch?

Yes. Wait, no.

Garcia?

Yes, 8 casualties...

Our 6 agents, Roberta Lynch,

and Orlando Gaines, the private investigator.

That's it.

Wait. Wait a minute. That means that...

Everett Lynch is still alive.

Well, I hope somebody finds you.

That big brain's gonna be a bowl of mush.

What a way to go out, huh?

Slow brain bleed.

And nobody knows you're here.

It's tragic

and yet...

ironically fitting.

Ahh.

Of course.

It was good to see you again, Doc.

Maeve.

It's you.

It's really you.

It's me.

Let me take her place.

You would kill yourself for her?

Yes.