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Season 4 Episode 14
Your brother is heading down a dangerous road, Dean.
Okay. I'm in.
You gonna tell Dean about what we're doing?
I just got to figure out the right way to say it.
He's gonna find out,
And if it's not from you, he's gonna be pissed.
He's gonna pissed anyway.
You satisfied?
Why do you trust her so much?
I told you, Dean, she helped me go after Lilith.
Well, thanks for the thumbnail -- Real vivid.
Something major must've happened while I was downstairs,
'Cause I come back and -- And you're bff with a demon?
You want to fill in a little detail?
Sure, Dean. Let's trade stories.
You first. How was hell? Don't spare the details.
Season 4 Episode 14
Hey.
What?
Ted's kind of cracking the whip, isn't he?
You think I like coming home late?
I'm working my ass off.
Okay.
Sorry.
No, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Long day.
Oh, hey. I ran into jill martin today.
Gary's turning 40 on saturday.
- Yeah? - She invited us to the party.
- What'd you tell her? - That we'd go.
You're kidding.
What? You like gary.
Yeah, that doesn't mean That I want to waste my saturday night with him.
I thought you'd want to go.
I don't believe you.
I-It's fine.
I'll -- I'll call jill and tell her we can't make it.
What's with you tonight?
It's like you want to have a fight or something.
Yeah, that's what I'm telling you. No storms, no --
No bad crops, nothing.
Yeah. Yeah.
OK, I will keep looking. You keep looking too, okay?
All right talk soon.
Hey.
Up and at 'em, kiddo.
You're up early. What are you doing?
Nothing. I was in the can.
Yeah?
Yeah. Want me to draw you a picture?
No, I'll pass.
I found a job -- Bedford, Iowa.
- Guy beat his wife's brains out with a meat tenderizer. - Yikes.
And get this, Third local inside two months To gank his wife.
No priors on any of them, all happily married.
Sounds like "Ozzie and Harriet."
More like "The Shining."
All right, well, I guess we better have a look.
Why does the P.D. Keep sending you guys?
I already said I don't want a lawyer.
They're lining up the firing squad.
I'm pleading guilty.
All right, look, you don't want us to represent you --
That's fine.
In fact, it's probably not a bad idea between you and me.
We just want to understand what happened.
That's all.
Mr. Benson...
...please.
What happened was...
I killed my wife.
And you want to know why?
Because she made plans without asking me.
When it happened, how did you feel?
Disoriented? Out of control?
Like something possessed you to do it?
I knew exactly what I was doing.
I was crystal clear.
- Then why did you do it? - I don't know.
I loved her. We were happy.
9 G's.
That's a hefty bill.
- Where did you get that? - Doesn't matter. We have it.
See, certain charges --
One's you don't want the miss'us to know --
They show up under shady names like "M & C entertainment."
Yeah, I don't know what you're talking about.
Oh, you're dropping plastic at a nudie bar, for instance.
We just... want to know the truth, Mr. Benson.
Her name was...
Jasmine.
She was a stripper?
Dude, her name was Jasmine.
I didn't mean for it to happen.
I don't like to go to strip bars.
My buddy was having a bachelor party,
And... there she was.
- Jasmine. - She came right up to me. And...
I-I don't know, Sh-She was just...
Perfect.
Everything that I wanted.
Well, you pay enough, anybody will be anything.
It wasn't about the money.
It wasn't even about the sex. It was --
I don't know.
I don't know what it was. It's hard to explain.
And your wife found out?
No, she never had a clue.
Then why'd you kill her?
For Jasmine.
She said we would be together forever,
If -- If only J--Vicki was...
Muerte.
Afterwards me and Jasmine were supposed to meet, And she never showed.
I don't know where she lives. I don't know her last name.
I don't even know her real first name.
I'm an idiot.
And you didn't think to tell this to the cops?
What for?
The stripper didn't do it. I did it.
And I know what I deserve.
Judge doesn't give me the death sentence, I'll just do it myself.
- Rough night? - Fun night.
Rough morning.
Can I help you?
Uh, yes.
I'm special Agent Stiles -- FBI.
- You're Dr. Cara Roberts? - Far as I know.
You do some work with the Sheriff's department?
Yeah, when I'm not slogging it through the E.R.
It's a small town. We multitask.
Well, I have some questions about a case -- About several cases, actually.
You mind if I sit? Great.
Uh, Adam Benson, Jim Wylie, and Steve Snyder?
Oh, yeah. The men who killed their wives.
You handled the work-Ups, right?
Autopsies for the wives and tox screens for the perps.
Two-For-One special.
- You find anything? - Not really.
I mean, C.O.D. On the women was pretty clear --
There was nothing unusual in their system.
What about the husbands?
Can I see your badge again?
There was one thing --
Um, an anomaly in the blood work.
And I remember thinking how strange it was
That it showed up in all three of the men.
- That what showed up? - Oxytocin.
And their levels were crazy high.
- Uh, Oxytocin? - Mm-Hmm,
it's a hormone That's produced during childbirth, lactation and sex.
Okay.
People call it the love hormone.
Um, you know how it feels when you first fall in love --
The whole weak-In-The-Knees, tattoo-You-On-My-Chest thing?
That's Oxytocin.
Of course, it eventually fades, And then you're stuck with every relationship ever,
That and the painful regimen of tattoo removal.
What'd I miss?
This is my partner -- Agent Murdock.
Please, "Agent" sounds so formal.
- You can call me Dean. - I'm Dr. Roberts.
So, um...
Can I help you with anything else?
Uh...sure. Just one more thing.
- This chemical, this... - Oxytocin....
Oxytocin --
What would cause those high levels that you found?
Nothing that I've ever seen.
Okay. That's it. Thanks Doc.
By the way, uh, try a greasy breakfast.
Best thing for a hangover.
Watch it, buddy. I'm the only M.D. Here.
Dude, you totally C-Blocked me.
So, Wylie and Snyder fessed up, huh?
One emptied his I.R.A., The other, his kid's college fund --
All on the same thing.
Live nude girls?
Club called The Honey Wagon.
These guys have affairs, too, With a stripper also known as Jasmine?
Yes and no. This is where it gets interesting.
Each guy hooked up with a different chick.
So, what, these girls all connected somehow?
Well, they all described their stripper in the same way, The exact same way --
Perfect and everything that they wanted.
Yeah, at least they'll dream Barbie convinced them to murder their wives.
There's that.
You know, it's almost like they were under some kind of love spell.
Sure seems that way.
Which caused them to become totally psychotic.
Absolutely.
You seem pretty cheery.
Strippers Sammy, Strippers.
We are on an actual case involving strippers.
Finally
I'm looking for three girls --
Jasmine, Aurora and Ariel.
You seriously think those names mean anything to me?
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