It's a beautiful sunny Miami day. Calleigh is on her morning run as usual. 12 miles at 6am right before she readies herself for work. Unfortunately Calliegh wouldn't be prepared for what This Day had in store for her or the Dade team.



Calliegh: Good morning. (she said with a smirk)

Eric: Morning. How'd you sleep last night? (Returning the smirk, adding a sly look)

Ryan: Um.. Cal (Ryan has this horribly sad look on his face)

Calliegh: Hey Ryan. What's wrong? You look sick.

Eric: Wolfe. You okay?

Ryan: I..I got a call.. Um it's Peter, Peter Elliott. (Calliegh looking concerned, she moves closer to Ryan)

Eric: The special agent?

Calliegh: What about him? (There was silence for a moment, Ryan bit his bottom lip,looked at Calleigh)

Calliegh: Ryan, you're scaring me! What about Peter?! (Raising her voice)

Ryan: He.. he's dead! Cal, he's dead.

Calleigh: What?!


Eric: Wolfe, what happened? (Clearly Eric could see that Calliegh was shocked and hurt by this news, he quickly stepped in to ask the questions burning in her mind)

Ryan: He was murdered. Apparently shot to death.

Eric: Any suspects? A motive? (Putting his hand on Calliegh's)

Ryan: I don't know any of the details. Horatio wants you and I to meet him at Peter's house. (Said Ryan looking at Eric)

Calliegh: Oh my god! This happened at his home? I' m coming with you. (She starts to leave, Eric walks after her)

Ryan: Cal I don't think you shou...Cal..

Eric: Calleigh! Cal!! (He reaches out and grabs her arm) Wait...

Calleigh: Eric I'm going. Peter was my friend!

Eric: Yeah, I know he was. But think about it Cal, do you really want to see him. You want to remember him like that. Dead at a crime scene!


Calliegh: No..No your right. I'll..Um.. Yeah..I'll stay here. (Fighting back tears) Eric, please just keep me informed!

Eric: Calleigh, don't worry. We'll find who did this.(Eric puts his hand softly on her cheek which makes her smile a bit, then he walks off. Calleigh turns, walks towards her lab, tears fall from her eyes)



Ryan: Jeez. (He puts his left hand on the back of his head as he's takes in the full extent of the scene)

Eric: Looks like a dozen rounds here.(Eric looking on the floor around the body)

Horatio: Yes, but how many are in our friend here.


Horatio: Eric. Take a look at where the majority of the wounds are, (Pointing toward Peter's body) do you see that?.

Eric: Yeah, they're mostly around the heart. Means whoever did this was really angry, wanted to do some real damage.

Horatio: Exactly. And that Eric...is one way to break a heart.(Horatio puts on his shades and exits the room)



Ryan: Find something interesting H? (Watching as Horatio uses a glove to pick up the frame)

Horatio: Interesting indeed Mr.Wolfe! Check out the happy couple.(Ryan's eyes widen as he recognized the female occupant in the picture)
Ryan: Whoa! Isn't that Rebecca Nevins the State Attorney?

Horatio: The one and only.

Ryan: I didn't know she and Peter were seeing each other.

Horatio: We're well informed now aren't we.

Ryan: I'll bag the frame and give it to Delko. You'll be..

Horatio: Chatting with Ms. Nevins. Keep me posted!

Eric walks out of the bedroom holding what looks like scrapes of paper...

Eric: I found these on the floor by the bed, looks like a ripped up letter. (Eric trying to make out some of the words)


Ryan: Probably a love letter from his girlfriend.(Eric's eyebrow's raised looking at Ryan)

Eric: How'd you figure that?

Ryan:Peter was dating an old friend of ours.

Eric: Who?

Ryan: You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

Eric: Wolfe. Spit it out already!

Ryan: Rebecca Nevins.( Eric grinned in to a big laugh)

Eric: Really.. Wolfe, come on be serious. Rebecca "The Ice Queen" Nevins and Peter! Ha Ha.(Ryan hands him the bagged picture, in which the smile faded from Eric's face) Whoa!

Ryan: Yeah, that's what I said.

Eric: Let me guess. Horatio's talking to her now!

Ryan: Yeah. That can't be a pleasant encounter.

Eric: No encounter is pleasant with that woman.


Natalia: Oh my God Cal I'm so sorry! (Giving Calleigh a hug) I know you and Peter were good friends. I only knew him briefly, but he seemed like a really great guy.


Calleigh: Yeah he was. I just can't understand why this happened to him! I mean who could he have pissed off so badly?

Natalia: My money would be on Monica, but she's in prison. Being sent to jail by your Fiance would definitely qualify for revenge.

Calleigh: True, but she is a former special agent...

Natalia: With a long reach to the outside. But how do we find out who she used? If she's behind this.(Calleigh suddenly remembered something)

Calleigh: Wait.. I got it! (She gets on the computer) Peter gave me a code to the Miami Federal Prison visitors log when he was helping me with a case. (She starts typing in the code)

Natalia: Wow! you're in. Why to go Peter.

Calleigh: Let's just hope this works out.


Calleigh: Okay. We just need to narrow it down.

Natalia: I can tell most of these are family, except... this guy. "Ivan Cornwell".

Calleigh: He visited her 7 times. You're only allowed one visit per day! According to the log he took up all 7 days.

Natalia: That's suspicious. I'll run his stats through CODIS and see what we get. (She types in his name)

Natalia: Oh woo! He has a long list of priors from B&E to arson to assault with a firearm. Also saids he was accused of killing an officer put was released due to insufficient evidence.(Calleigh gets on the phone)

Calleigh: Horatio, It's Calleigh. I got a break in Peter's case.

Horatio: I'm listening.

Calleigh: An ex-con named Ivan Cornwell has been visiting a prisoner in Miami Fed.

Horatio: Who by chance is that?

Calleigh: Peter's former Fiance.

Horatio: Ms. Monica West. Can you get to her?

Calleigh: I'm calling in a favor to do so. I'll keep you posted.

Horatio: Thank You. Ms. Duquesne.



Rebecca: Lieutenant Caine. To what do I owe the pleasure?

Horatio: Ms. Nevins. I assume you've heard about agent Elliott.

Rebecca: Yes. (Shuffling and organizing the papers on her desk)

Horatio: You two were dating?

Rebecca: We were.

Horatio: You... don't seem too broken up by it.

Rebecca: Well you're wrong Lieutenant. I loved Peter very much.(She started fidgeting)

Horatio: Are you nervous about something Ms. Nevins?(Rebecca looking a little shaken, runs her fingers through her hair)

Rebecca: No! I don't know why you would ask me such a...

Horatio: Rebecca. I know you. And we both know nothing makes you nervous. So whats going on? (She hesitatingly starts to say something but her office phone rings, she pushes the speaker...)
Rebecca: Rebecca Nevins.

Caller: I'm coming for you B*tch!(The caller hangs up)

Horatio: Who was that? (She didn't answer) Rebecca. Rebecca talk to me!

Rebecca: I don't know. I can never make out the voice.(Crossing her arms and pacing)

Horatio: How long has this been going on?

Rebecca: Two days. I told Peter about it but..(She starts to tear up) He told me not to worry about it. That he'll check in to it.

Horatio: You know of anyone who would want to hurt you or agent Elliott?

Rebecca: Danger comes with this job Horatio. I get threats on the regular.

Horatio: Anyone stand out? (She starts remembering)

Rebecca: There's this one guy that threaten me a couple of weeks ago. I sent a relative of his to prison, but I blew it off.

Horatio: What'd he say to you?

Rebecca: Something like..uh.. You cross the line this time. I'll get you for this.

Horatio: You know his name by chance?

Rebecca: Not his name but, I do have the relatives name. Here it is.(She hands him a sheet of paper with a name on it)

Horatio: Dorothy Cornwell. (Recognizing the name immediately) Do you know if this woman was married?

Rebecca: No. Why?

Horatio: Does the name Ivan Cornwell sound familiar to you?

Rebecca: I'm not sure. Horatio, you think this Ivan person killed Peter?

Horatio: I don't know. But he's earned a visit from me.(Horatio puts on his shades as he exits Rebecca's office) I'll keep in touch.

Ryan: Okay, so far we know it wasn't a B&E.

Eric: We also know that Peter knew his attacker, since there's no sign of struggle or defensive wounds.

Ryan: No workable prints found at the scene other than Peter's.

Eric: Don't rule out prints yet. I got Cynthia in QD working on that letter. What about Peter's robe you get anything off it?

Ryan: Yeah. I got this odd substance off it. I'm running it now it should be done.(Ryan goes and picks up the report and reads it) Glucose, cocoa, glyceride and ascomycetous.
Eric: Edible Fungi. (Ryan looked up at Eric)

Ryan: Excuse me?

Eric: Edible Fungi or Black Truffles. They're Calleigh's favorite. Peter must've been eating them before he was killed.

Ryan: How do you know those are Calleigh's favorite?(Looking at Eric suspiciously)

Eric: She told me.(Looking down, not making eye contact)

Ryan: She told you huh?(Ryan cracked a smile)You've got her some before?

Eric: Once. We're friends so what?

Ryan: Nothing. I mean Black Truffles. They sound expensive.

Eric: What's your point?(Eric started to get annoyed)

Ryan: Not exactly your friendship bracelet kinda gift you know.

Eric: Knock it off Wolfe!

Ryan: Dude. I'm just saying.(Eric really getting annoyed now)

Eric: Can we get back to work please?!

Ryan: Yeah. Sure thing Pal.(Ryan looking at Eric, cracking an even bigger smile)


Eric: Delko. Yeah thanks I'll be right there.(Closes his phone) Cynthia's got something off the letter. Can you finish without me?


Ryan: Um.. Yeah go head.

Cynthia: Wow that was fast whatcha do run over here?

Eric: No. I did not. Whatcha got for me. Is it a love letter?

Cynthia: Nope. There's no love in this letter.(She pulls it up on the screen, Eric starts to read it)

Eric: You slut! When I get my hands on you, I'm gonna torture you painfully and very slowly.

Cynthia: Can you say psycho.

Eric: I can assume whoever wrote this didn't sign it.

Cynthia: Not in signature form.(Pulling the letter up some more showing a lone print)

Eric: Wait, I checked this for prints and that wasn't there before!

Cynthia: There's a reason for that. Whoever wrote this used alcohol on there hands.

Eric: Wouldn't the alcohol evaporate before they touched anything?

Cynthia: Normally yes, but this person touched the paper as the alcohol was drying. Leaving this juicy fellow behind.

Eric: Great I'll process it. Thanks Cyn.

Horatio: Where you headed friend?

Ivan: Away!(Ivan loading the trunk of his car)

Frank:(Walks towards the car and checked a red duffel bag)That's a Lotta greenbacks. You win the lottery?

Ivan: What's to ya Kojak?

Frank: look here you little pipsqueak...

Horatio: Frank!( Horatio gives him the calm down look)Mr. Cornwell it seems you have an associate at Miami Feds prison for women, correct?
Ivan: So! (Ivan started to look nervous)

Frank: So she's a ex-state attorney and you're cop killer. What's the connection?

Ivan: Hey! I ain't no cop killer! Besides I don't no nothin bout whatchu sayin'. Ain't no crime visitin somebody.

Horatio: It is if it's a murder for hire.

Ivan: Man, I don't know whatchu talkin bout.

Horatio: Why don't we finish our conversation at my place shall we.

Ivan: You ain't got nothin on me man. You can't just arrest me.

Horatio: Mr. Cornwell you're not under arrest...yet.

Frank: Okay. Hotshot. What's the deal between you and Monica West?

Ivan: Monica who?(Shifting in his seat)

Frank: I know you're a moron but you aren't retarded. MONICA WEST!! The woman you visited in prison.

Ivan: Monica, oh yeah yeah. I saw her when I was visiting my sister. Thought she was cute so yeah I went to see her once.

Horatio: What happened between you two, Ivan?

Ivan: I asked if she wanted conjugal visits you know.(Ivan giving a grossly smile) But she said get lost. So I did and that was it.

Horatio: Ivan this log in sheet...(Horatio lays the evidence in front of Ivan) says that you visited Ms. West 7 times in one week, so don't continue to insult my intelligence. Now you better start talking.(Ivan pauses)
Ivan: Alright man. Yeah I've been seeing her on the regular.

Frank: You mean sexually?(Frank looking disgusted)

Ivan: Somethin like that.

Horatio: Did she hire you to kill Peter Elliott?

Ivan: No way man! That wasn't part of the deal.

Frank: What deal was that?

Ivan: She said he had some files of hers that she needed.

Horatio: "He" Meaning Peter Elliott.

Ivan: Yeah, I was to get in and get them, but when I got there Dude was already dead. I didn't wanna get my hands dirty wit that so I bounced.
Horatio: What about Rebecca Nevins? You threaten her a couple a weeks ago!

Ivan: Man that was nothin. I was just mad my sister had to go to jail.

Frank: Okay when you saw the dead body, why didn't you call the police?

Ivan: Man, I was bout to break in. What I look like callin the cops?

Horatio: Guilty. Ivan you'd look guilty!


Kenwall: Calleigh darlin' what did you want to talk about so badly you couldn't tell me on the phone.

Calleigh: Well Dad, I have a lead on a case and I know you're pals with the Warden at Miami Fed...

Kenwall: Now, now pumpkin, whatever it is you just let Daddy know.

Calleigh: Dad you remember Peter Elliott don't you?(Kenwall took a minute to think)

Kenwall: Peter, Peter Elliott..Oh yeah he's that secret agent fellow right?

Calleigh: Close, he was a Secret Service Special Agent, and unfortunately he was murdered.

Kenwall: Oh, I'm sorry to hear that honey. What is it you need me to do what exactly?

Calleigh: My lead is a prisoner in Miami Fed, and I need you to get me in.

Kenwall: Well, Honey you know they have a visitors log...(Calleigh interrupts her Dad)

Calleigh: Dad, I know about the log, but this particular prisoner's visits have been used up. I really need you to get me in. (Her eyes looked desperate) Please Dad!
Kenwall: You know I can't say no to my Lamb chop.(Smiling at his daughter) Let me make a call.

Calleigh: Thanks Dad.

Monica: Took you long enough.(Giving Calleigh a nasty look)

Calleigh: What do you mean by that Ms. West?

Monica: Don't Ms. West me! I know you're here to gloat. The famous Miami Dade Crime Lab. What's that stupid saying of yours..oh right! We never close. How pathetic.
Calleigh: Okay, that sounds like an issue between you and the prison therapist. What I'm here for is about Peter.

Monica: What about him?(Leaning back in her chair, crossing her arms)

Calleigh: When was your last conversation with him?(Calleigh giving her a stern look)

Monica: None of your damn business. (Leaning toward Calleigh) That man is the reason I'm here.

Calleigh: That man was murdered this morning and you have motive.

Monica: Well as you can see from my surroundings Barbie! I couldnt've done it now could I? (Just then Calleigh receives a call)

Calleigh: Okay, Thank you Natalia. (Retuning her attention back to Monica) Of course you didn't do it, you had help in that matter.

Monica: What the hell are you talking about? (looking confident)

Calleigh: Ivan Cornwell (Monica sat up straight in her chair)

Monica: I don't know how that..(Calleigh interrupts)

Calleigh: Drop it Monica! He's already comp to B&E on your behalf. So better start telling me the truth!

Monica: Okay, Peter had some...very disturbing information of mine. Said if I didn't stop harassing his Precious Rebecca, he'd put it out in the open. So I asked Ivan for a favor.
Calleigh: You mean bribe him with sex in order to get what you wanted.

Monica: Whatever. Either way that's all I wanted from Peter.

Calleigh: So you admit it was you who wrote the threatening letter to Rebecca.

Monica: No! All I did was call her. I never wrote her any letter.(Calleigh not looking convinced) I swear!

Calleigh: You can prove that by submitting a writing sample.(She puts a note pad in front of Monica)

Monica: If you want to know who really killed him, check out his partner. Helga Becker. She never liked me, and she had an obsession with Peter. Talk to her.

Calleigh: I will.(Calleigh stood up to leave and stopped)You know, you being a vindictive B*tch is what got you here. Not Peter. Have a nice life.(Calleigh calls for the guard to let her out)

Horatio: Alexx?!

Alexx: Hello Horatio. Don't just stand there Honey come give me a hug!(They embraced)

Horatio: Not that I'm unhappy to see you, but what are you doing here?

Alexx: Well after that Tara debacle, I decided ya'll needed me back and fast!(They share a laugh)

Horatio: Well it's good to have you back.

Alexx: Good to be back.

Horatio: How about our friend here? Do we have a T.O.D?

Alexx: Yeah, liver temp puts time of death at 11pm last night. I was shocked to find out it was Peter. How's Calleigh?

Horatio: You know Calleigh, she's holding her own.

Alexx:(Looking down on Peter)Wasn't planning on coming through these doors in this state did you baby.

Horatio: Find anything on the body?

Alexx: Yeah, I found something in the one of the wounds.(She hands him a container with a piece of fabric in it)

Horatio: Looks military. I'll get it to trace. Anything on the weapon used?

Alexx: They were deep and forceful, I also found something odd about the wound tracks.(She shows him the pattern on Peter's chest)

Horatio: T-shaped injuries.

Alexx: That's what I thought at first but...(She shows him the molds she made from the wounds)these have a blade in the blade.

Alexx: Now I've seen a lot of things come in and out of this room but never anything like that. What kind of weapon could this be?

Horatio: (Looking totally amazed)I don't know but I'm going to find out. Thank You Alexx.


Calleigh: Hey Eric. I hear you found a print on that letter. Is it Monica's?(Looking hopeful)

Eric: We'll find out soon. Since she's no longer an agent, the state's put her prints in codas and..(Beep beep goes the screen)

Calleigh: **** it! It's not her. I was for sure it was Monica. Her writing sample for QD was a bust too.

Eric: Whoever this person is we'll get them.

Calleigh: Well while we wait, lets hope Ryan and Natalia have better luck at Peter's office.

Eric: Something of interest over there?

Calleigh: Yeah, Peter's co-partner. Helga Becker.(Calleigh grabs her shoulder)This case is wearing me out. (Eric puts his hands on her shoulders and start to rub)
Calleigh: You shouldn't do that, I might not let you stop.(smiling slightly)

Eric: Maybe I don't wanna stop.(Moving closer to her)

Calleigh: I thought we were a secret?

Eric: We are..sort of.(He raises his eyebrows a bit)

Calleigh: What do you mean sort of?(Turning and facing Eric)

Eric: It's Wolfe he..(She interrupts him)

Calleigh: You told Ryan?(Hitting him on his arm)

Eric: Oow! No I didn't tell him.. He's suspecting.

Calleigh: Suspecting?! That's it no more fooling around.

Eric: Hey don't punish me for him suspecting.(Rubbing his arm)

Calleigh: You are too much! I meant here at work silly.(Giggling at her words)

Eric: From everything that's been happening today, it's nice to have you smiling.(He puts his hand on her face)

Calleigh: It's nice to have something to smile about.(Looking up at him, smiling wider)Tonight I'll make up for the arm!

Agent: Hello. Can I help you?

Ryan: CSI Wolfe and CSI Boa Vista. And you would be?

Agent: Walton, Jacob Walton.

Ryan: Were here to speak with Helga Becker.

Jacob: Is this about Agent Elliott's murder?(Looking curious)

Natalia: You knew Peter?

Jacob: Well, briefly. Never had a conversation outside of hello and goodbye. Helga's no chatterbox.

Ryan: What do you know about Helga?

Jacob: She's mean, large, and scary. So we don't talk much.

Natalia: She was Peter's co-partner, right?

Jacob: Yes. But she was actually sweet on Peter.

Ryan: How would you know that if you two didn't talk much?(Ryan looking skeptical)

Jacob: Helga always smiled around Peter, she seemed almost giddy when they were together.

Natalia: Anyone Helga didn't like?

Jacob: Everyone else! She especially hated the woman who would visit Peter.

Natalia: Rebecca Nevins?

Jacob: I didn't ask her name, never seen her before. Every time she came Helga would turn fire red.

Ryan: Where is Helga now?

Jacob: It's after 3pm, so she's probably down in the gun range. That way.(Jacob points at a black door 10ft. away) I can escort you.

Ryan: Thanks Jacob we can take it from here.

Jacob: If there's anything else you need let me know.(He turns and leaves)

Ryan: HELGA BECKER!!!(Ryan trying to yell over the gunshots)


Ryan: Holy Amazon!!(He whispers)

Natalia: Oh wow!

Helga: I'm Helga. Who wants to know?

Ryan: CSI's Wolfe and Boa Vista.

Helga: Okay. Now we know each other. What do you want?(Helga's holding what looks like a mini cannon)

Ryan: Why don't we take a walk over here, without the gun.

Helga: Fine! Now what's this about?

Natalia: Special Agent Peter Elliott.

Helga: Yes. Poor Peter!(Her face softened)

Ryan: Word is you had quite a crush on Peter.

Helga: Peter was a good man, he was the only one who was kind to me.

Natalia: What about his girlfriend? Didn't like her we we're told.(Helga was silent)

Natalia: Care to share why?

Helga: I was jealous at one point but I got over it.

Ryan: Where were you at 11pm last night?

Helga: Polishing my guns.(Looking serious)

Ryan:(Clearing his throat) Anyone with you?

Helga: No. I was alone, But I was on the phone with my sister at that time.

Natalia: We'll check on that.

Helga: You do that.

Ryan: That's a pretty nasty cut you got there.(She a large cut on her index finger)

Helga: So!

Natalia: So who'd you get it.

Helga: Gutting fish. If you two think I killed Peter, you're wrong! I could never hurt him.

Natalia: Maybe he rejected you. You got angry and killed him in a fit of rage.

Helga: NO! That never happened. I knew Peter didn't see me in that way. His friendship was good enough for me. Now if you have something to arrest me for, then do so, otherwise we are done.(Helga picks up her gun and starts to returns to her booth)

Natalia: We'll keep in touch if we need you.Thanks.

Ryan: That was pretty brazen of you.(looking impressed)

Natalia: You know what they say, the bigger they are...

Eric: H. I got a hit on that print.

Horatio: Thank you Eric, and it's an old friend of ours..

Ivan: Man, now whatchu want?

Horatio: You lied to me Ivan.

Ivan: Hey man I told you all I know.

Eric: Funny you stupidly neglected to tell how your prints ended up on a letter found in Peter's house.

Horatio: A house you claimed you never entered

Ivan: What?! (Pretending to be shocked)

Horatio: Ivan, I'm losing my patience with you! (Ivan pauses for a moment)

Ivan: Okay, okay. There was somebody else who needed my services.

Calleigh: Who was it?

Ivan: Dude's name is Jake. Said his girlfriend was cheatin' on him with the dead guy, and he was goin teach both of them a lesson.

Eric: You're friends with this Jake?

Ivan: Hell naw!! (Eric not looking convinced)

Horatio: What does Jake have on you Ivan?

Ivan: Somehow he found out what I was doin for Monica, said he'd rat me out if I didn't help him first.

Horatio: Which one of you killed Peter?

Ivan: Not me, man!! (Ivan putting his hands in the air) He stabbed that Dude. He had that crazy ass look in his eyes. Like he enjoy takin him out.

Horatio: Give me Jake's last name.

Ivan: Walton.

Calleigh: Isn't that the name of the guy at 3SA headquarters Ryan and Natalia talk to?

Horatio: Yes it is, Calleigh hold on a minute (Horatio answers his cell) Caine.

Rebecca: HORATIO HELP ME...(She screams into the phone)

Horatio: Rebecca?, Rebecca where are you?!

Rebecca: HE'S IN THE HOUSE.. NO DON'T TOUCH ME...(There's wrestling over the phone)

Horatio: REBECCA?, REBECCA HOLD ON I'M COMING!! REBECCA CAN YOU HEAR ME? REBECCA?

Assailant: GIVE ME THE PHONE..(More wrestling is heard)"CLICK"(Phone goes dead)

Horatio: Eric! Rebecca's NOW!

Eric: Right behind you H.(Eric turns to a uniformed officer pointing at Ivan) Book'em.


Horatio: MIAMI DADE PD!!(All of a sudden shots rang out from the house, sending Horatio and the others scattering for cover)

Eric: Whuddaya need us do.(Ducking as glass falls around them)

Horatio: I'll take two round side, surprise through the back door, You take these three keep him occupied with th front of the house. Calleigh come with me.

Assailant: GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!(More shots fired)

Eric: YOU IN THE HOUSE, YOU NEED TO PUT DOWN YOUR WEAPON, LET THE YOUNG LADY GO AND SURRENDER NOW!

Assailant: I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF HERE!(As the perp. continues to scream orders, Horatio sneaks into the house weapon at the ready)

Horatio: MDPD Let the lady go! (Jacob swerves around holding tight to Rebecca)

Jacob: Don't come any closer! (Pointing the from Horatio to Rebecca's chest)

Horatio: Listen to me Jake okay, here's what I want you to do. Put the weapon down and release Ms. Nevins right now!

Rebecca: Horatio, (She said in a whimper) don't let him kill me!!

Horatio: Rebecca be calm it'll be okay.

Jacob: Becca I told you I wouldn't hurt you. I love you Becca!(Rubbing his face against her hair)YOU(Pointing his gun at Horatio) You need to leave!!

Horatio: I can't do that Jake, you've got to let her go.

Jacob: NO! SHE'S MINE (Tightens his grip on her) I told Peter the same thing, he tried to take her from ME!! see what happened to him.

Horatio: This could end very badly for you Jake. I know you don't want that.

Jacob: You're not going to taking her away from me!!

Horatio: Better her than your life Jake!

Jacob: (Smelling her hair)You know I'd die for you Becca. Peter wouldn't do that for you but I will.(Terrified she closes her eyes)

Horatio: No one else has to die today Jacob, not even you, so I'm gonna ask you one more time. Let her Go!

Jacob: Becca, tell him you love me, tell him!!

Rebecca: Please just let me go! (He loosened his grip) I Don't Love You! I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU!

Jacob: Becca?(She ran behind Horatio, to a waiting officer)

Calleigh: You killed Peter. Didn't you Jacob?

Jacob: I did it for us.(Staring at Rebecca) So we can be together. I just wanted us to be happy.

Horatio: It's over Jacob. It's over.

Jacob: I can't live without her.(Jacob puts the gun to his head)

Horatio: JACOB DON'T DO IT!! (BANG)

Calleigh: Not so fast. (Calleigh grabs the gun just in time) You're not takin' the easy way out.

Calleigh: I want to know Why? Jacob.

Jacob: He didn't deserve her.

Calleigh: He didn't deserve to die.

Jacob: He got in the way.

Horatio: And Helga?

Jacob: Her background worked in my favor.

Calleigh: All for your twisted game, an innocent man is dead!

Jacob: It wasn't a game, it was for love, for Becca!

Calleigh: You killed a man in cold blood! (She walked away)

Jacob: She loved me!

Horatio: Only in your mind, Jacob. Rebecca never loved you.

Jacob: Think she'll visit me inside?(Looking hopeful)

Horatio: (He smiles) On your date with the needle she will. (Putting on his shades) I know I'll defiantly be there. (He slams the door) Take'm.