CSI: Crime Scene Investigation

Previously onCSI: WILLOWS: Haskell reached out from prison,

said he had something to offer on the Dr. Jekyll case.

Were you two gonna fly this over my head? This was my decsion, im.

Hey, last time I checked, CSI worked for me.

You need me; I don't need you.

I give you good information. I got you to the place.

Go back there and see what that guy's going.

Clark!

Come on, I'll buy you a drink at P.J.'s.I'll catch up to you.

You killed Jekyll.

You look like you came out of it relatively unscathed.

Good-bye, Nate.

Haskell...

Get in there!

I need emergency to lockup right now.

Come on. Come on...

Let's move!

Ray! Ray! Ray!

Come on! Ray!

Lockdown!

Ray!

Ray.

Ray, it's Catherine.

It's okay.

You're gonna be just fine.

All right, guys, watch out. We're coming through!

Stay with me, Ray.

Get set up. NURSE: I've tried paging ultrasound.

They're not responding.

Go another one coming in... watch it!

Call respiratory...

I'm gonna need to intubate him.

Okay, set him here.

Ray, can you hear me?

Respiratory on the way.

Can you hear me?

Ray?

He can wait.

He's seizing... Give me five milligrams of Perced.

Open the I.V... wide open.

I'm going to start a second line,

try to get some blood.

BP's 70/40.

Pulse is 140. He's crashing.

Prep O.R.

Gotta open him up, see what's going on inside.

Call X-Ray! Got a stat chest!

Ray...

would you like to pray together?

Don't be ashamed.

All the others did.

You're gonna be all right, Ray.

You're gonna be all right.

You're gonna be okay.

: Ray... you're gonna be all right.

You're gonna be all right.

Call the O.R., tell 'em we're on the way right now.

You're gonna be okay. All right, let's move him. Here we go.

Clear, please!

: I know your heart's

in the right place, Nick,

but the family,

would be more comfortable if you weren't here.

Now, I've been where you are,

I know how you feel, but sometimes

the best thing is just to walk away.

Okay?

That's the right thing.

Officer Franklin Clark died a hero.

He wore the badge proudly,

and he saw his life tragically cut short

when he put duty ahead of all else.

He will be remembered as a family man...

as a friend...

and all of us who knew him,

who will always remember him,

we stand shoulder to shoulder

in honoring his memory.

To Officer Clark's children, Tarik and Brandon,

we promise you today...

: That we will never let you forget

what a great man your dad was.

Go back there and see what that guy's doing.

And as you stand with your family...

know that we are your family, too.

You will never be alone.

Atten-hut!

Ready...

...fire!

Shotgun!

Fire!

Clark!

Fire!

Quarter arms.

Control advising all units,

Officer Franklin Clark,

P-number 4-3-5-2-8-4...

: Secure, final.

No, no, go back, go back, go back!

There's another bomb!

Yeah, three explosions, yes.

Two fatalities, about, uh,

a dozen injured,

three critical.

Well, it could have been a lot worse.

No, Mr. Mayor, I'm not trying to minimize the situation.

Look, do yourself a favor, turn on your television.

Nicky... can you hear me?

Tinnitis.

It's temporary. So is the nausea.

Normal after you get hit with a blast wave.

: I think I popped a couple stitches.

What tipped you off?

What? What tipped you off

about the explosion?

Periplaneta Americana.

Cockroaches? Yeah, they were

all over the van... you know,

daylight's not really their thing.

I think they were attracted

to the clicking sound of the detonators,

like a mating call or something.

Hey, thank GodOkay.

You're okay, Nick.

Nate Haskell did this.

And if he'd stayed in prison where he belongs,

I wouldn't have lost two of my men.

It's always easy to quarterback after the fact.

Bomb squad says

it's all clear, it's yours. All right, well,

I'm gonna need video from all the news teams.

On the ground and in the air. Okay.

Catch up with you later.

Oh, Nicky, why are you flanking me?

You've already been a hero today.

Go to the hospital.

I can't hear you. The hospital!

Not so fast.

This jacket's evidence.

Now, that was my best suit.

Have you seen your car?

Investigators are combing through the debris,

looking for clues that might identify the perpetrators

of this horrendous crime.

No one has stepped forward

to claim credit for the bombing.

Sources within LVPD admit they have no solid lead...

How you feeling, man?

How's Nick?

He's lucky to be alive.

That's the fourth

bomb dog in five minutes.

Should we evacuate?

Just a precaution.

You know what this button's for, right?

Morphine clouds my thinking.

Okay.

You're thinking Haskell did this?

But how'd he do it?

I mean, his mail

and his phone calls are monitored by the penitentiary.

He has no contact with other inmates.

He'd have had to have outside help.

I mean, he's used acolytes before.

I need my laptop... and my cell phone, Jim.

Come on, Ray, give it a rest.

Don't forget my charger.

Okay.

I still owe you that drink.

Jim...

you talk to Haskell, you play your game, not his.

: Okay.

Man's got an amazing attitude for a guy who lost a kidney.

Does he know that? Mm-hmm.

Fortunately, God gave him two.

How's Ray?

He's gonna make a full recovery.

Thank goodness.

I want Ray to live a long, long time,

so that every time he unzips his pants to take a leak

he'll think of me.

Yeah, he'll always remember

what a putz you are.

You know, you're a smart guy, Nate.

You've been three steps ahead of us during this whole game.

Four.

Well, five.

But you're here

to see if I decided to go out...

with a bang.