Pat Mannan: This has nothing to do with you.
Jack Vaughan: Nothing to do with me? This punk kid took my daughter.
Pat Mannan: All this, Jack. It's karma for what you did to all those people.
Reid: Jack, you swore to your wife you'd protect Lindsey. Listen to her, Jack, listen to what she wants - she's begging you to kill somebody right in front of her. What do you think your wife wanted you to protect her from? Jack, your life has been, has been about violence, and, if you do this, Lindsey's will be, too. Do you want that? When does it end, Jack?
Lindsey: (whispering) Kill him.
Reid: When does it stop?
Jack Vaughan: Tomorrow.
Katie: (recorded telephone message) Please...please, no please, please, stop it, stop it - stop it!
Lindsey: Don't fight them, don't!
Katie: Please, God, stop!
Lindsey: Don't show them you're scared.
Katie: Get off of me! Please, help me! Please, God, stop it! Daddy, help me please! Please! Daddy, help me please, Daddy! Help me!
Jack Vaughan: Can I help you?
Reid: (caught at Vaughan's computer) Ah, hey, I was just, ah, checking to see if Lindsey contacted anyone on the internet? Predators, ah, tend to do that.
Jack Vaughan: Is that right?
Reid: (speaking very fast) Yeah, statistically, actually, 43% of predators...
Jack Vaughan: Lindsey doesn't like computers.
Reid: Oh...cool!
Hotchner: It's up to you.
Jack Vaughan: This message – what did it record?
Hotchner: It's the last moments of one of your daughter's lives.
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