Cold Case

First year?

Uh, your folks didn't drop you off?

Dad's military.

- No kidding. - Colonel.

You?

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Sorry.

What a jerk.

Uh, whatcha reading?

Heller. Catch-22.

Is it good?

I don't know yet.

I like to get to the end before making up my mind.

Make love, not war, man.

Got it.

A lot of that going around campus.

How's it look?

Groovy.

- I'm, uh, David. David Quinn. - Annabelle Bennet.

Cornell, huh?

Cornell.

No, I'm sure you'll be fine.

I'm an idiot, telling you how scared I am when you're going...

I-I hear they have great beaches over there.

Besides, I'll... only be gone for a year.

David. Good luck.

Yeah.

You, too.

Listen, if you need someone to write...

Come home safe...

Tell me how it ends.

I'll do that.

You'll probably forget me as soon as you get to base.

No, no, I'm stubborn like that.

Why did you enter the basement without backup, Agent Yates?

A man was down. Shepard had already taken his wife hostage.

Why not wait for a hostage negotiator?

Claire Shepard was in imminent danger.

There was no time to wait for a negotiator.

The suspect emerged with a facial contusion.

That part of the negotiation?

He must have fallen.

After Shepard was detained, did you or Detective Rush strike him in any way?

Absolutely not.

The suspect indicated he was hit.

Paul Shepard murdered nine people.

Feel free to add "liar" to his resume.

30 years on the job, one thing I've learned...

Every pat on the head brings a knife in the back.

Comforting.

Yeah, that's how the game is played.

Diane.

I think you know what this is.

You get accolades while I get reprimanded.

SAC wants you to cool your heels in the applicant squad until the OPR finishes the investigation.

No. I'm gonna take some AL time instead.

Mom's been admitted to the hospital back in Philly.

I'm sorry to hear that.

If there's anything I can do...

Thanks.

You watch yourself, huh?

Detective.

I'd like to pick your brain.

About what?

Tell me, what do you know about Woodstock?

Great music, tie-dyes, brown acid and mud.

This some kind of test?

Three people died during Woodstock.

One OD'd, another run over by a tractor, third was a homicide.

GI shot to death.

I'd like to get your read on it.

I jumped through your hoops, let your team debrief me.

- I got to get back. - Come on, it's Friday.

I'll have you back by Monday.

We'll get you a car, the U.S. Marshal will deputize you.

And you get to hang out with me a little more.

But I don't really like you.

Seriously.

Look, I want to see what you got.

Any new information or leads?

No.

There must be some reason you're looking into this now.

It came down from the director's office.

I get results, gives me a yank at HQ.

And this involves me how?

Could mean a job for you.

Job?

Federal cold case unit.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold the elevator.

Morning.

Hi.

Anybody want this?

Kat?

Asked for an Americano, and I got a triple Macchiato with two pumps of vanilla.

I detect some nutmeg.

What was that?

We work together.

Don't mean I got to discuss beverage choices with him.

Yeah, but I thought you two had a thing going.

Had.

Moving on.

Decent guy, good job, chemistry.

See why you'd want to throw that away.

He's all yours.

Hey, boss, French four-letter word for "fencing sword."

Epee.

It's a three-vowel go-to word.

Think I'll stick to the Word jumble and Family circus.

Restricted duty doesn't mean you're anchored to the desk, Nick.

Chicken soup for the soul, huh?

Yeah, Mike in patrol said it changed his life.

Megan.

Long time, no see.

Five years, Nicky.

Yeah.

I-I'm so sorry barging in here like this.

Our house got broken into. The cops came, they didn't do anything, and it's just been a really, really bad week.

Yeah, uh, have a seat.

So, what happened?

Well, we came home from dinner, the guy's in the house.

Roy chased him away.

Roy-- that's the husband?

Ten years this July.

What's missing?

Earrings and a necklace my mother gave me.

She got married in them.

I'll see what I can do.

Really?

I got some downtime between cases, so...

David Quinn, 20 years old.

Volunteered for his first tour of duty in '68.

Was a spotter. Worked with snipers.

Got called back-- orders to report to Fort Dix for a second tour in '69.

Shot in the abdomen with a .38.

M.E. say when he died?

Approximately August 17-- last full day of the concert.

Any idea how he got to the festival?

Ford Galaxie.

Car was never recovered.

Any leads?

Well, here's where the bureau comes in.

Reuben Harris, founder of PRS-- Progressive Revolutionary Society.

Some kind of anti-war organization?

Credited with bombing a draft board office.

Witnesses say that he and David had a confrontation first day of Woodstock.

Huh, so what's our beatnik up to now?

Well...

Author, professor.

Made a career as a guru to the counterculture.

What's a straitlaced soldier doing with half a million hippies?

Let me see that crime scene photo again.

Zoom into that necklace.

She a member of PRS, too?

One mention of a daisy in the group, no last name.

Well, I got an idea of who might know.

Professor.

G-men get better looking every year.

This is Detective Rush.

I'm Agent Cavanaugh.

Been doing some reading.

Well, it's always nice to meet a fan.

This guy a fan, too?

Witnesses say you had a conflict at Woodstock.

Woodstock wasn't about conflict.

It was about melding hearts and minds.

How about melding your mind to the question?

Well, I tell you the same thing I told the men, back in the day.

I'm a pacifist.

Pacifist whose organization bombed a draft station?

Terrorist task force could snap on some gloves...

reinvestigate.

I'm guessing you gotta little more to lose now, Reuben.

All right, maybe I had words with that GI.

It doesn't mean I laid a hand on him.

This about daisy?

She your girlfriend?

Girlfriend?

It was free love, man.

Only GI Joe wasn't hip to that.

One, two, three, four! We don't want your stinking war!

Want your stinking war!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four! We don't want your stinking war!

...want your stinking war!

One, two, three, four! We don't want your stinking war!

One, two, three, four! We...

Annabelle?

Want to know how it ends?

David.

What are you doing here?

I went to your dorm. Your roommate said I could find you with this group.

You came all this way to find me?

I told you, I'm stubborn.

I got called for a second tour.

When?

Three days.

Hope to spend 'em with you.

You know this square, Daisy?

He's a friend, Reuben.

This place is about peace, you dig?