Benjamin Cyrus: Which one of you is it? Which one of you is the FBI agent?
Reid: Why do you think one of us is an FBI agent?
Benjamin Cyrus: God will forgive me for what I must do. (points a gun to Reid's head)
Reid: I don't know what you're talking about.
Benjamin Cyrus: One of you does. Who is it?
Prentiss: Me. It's me.
Benjamin Cyrus: (grabs Prentiss by the hair and drags her) I told you not to put me in this position.