"We should have talked to the boatyard." " You don't wanna talk here." " I'm not falling over to talk about it much anywhere, Jack." " How much do you know?" "  Not much." " The Birmingham one was in the papers over a month ago, and Atlanta was all over TV." " Did you think about giving me a call?" "  No." "  Why not?" " I quit, remember?" " You look alright now." " I am alright." " If you can't look anymore, I understand." " Don't play games with me!" " If I really didn't need you, I wouldn't ask." " This guy's on a lunar cycle." " I have three weeks till full moon." " We have a better chance if you help me." " I'll think about it." " Stay and eat." " Think it'll keep them out, Dad?" "  Yep." " How many turtle's eggs are in here?" "  ln this hatchery?" " 40 or 50 of 'em." " Crabs get most of them, huh?" "  Yeah, but not now." " These are all gonna make it." " What about the dogs?" " No." " That's why we buried the wire down in the sand." " I need more staples, pal." " You're supposed to be his friend." " Why didn't you leave him alone?" " If he decides to do it, Molly, I'll keep him as far away from it as I can." " We've got it pretty good." "  More than good." " All that happened before lets you know that." " If I went back, I'd only look at the evidence." " I wouldn't get involved." " He'd never even see me." " If they find him, they'll have to take him down." " What do you think?" " You've already decided and you're not really asking." " If I were asking?" " Stay here with me." " Me and Kevin." " That's selfish and I know it." " I'll come inside with you and show you around." " Mr. Crawford said maybe you want to be alone." "  That's right." " There's a VCR in your hotel room." " There's home movies of both families on half inch VHS." " Thanks." " Intruder entered through kitchen door." " Used a glass cutter on a suction cup." " Entry was skilful." " All prints are smooth gloves." " Blond hair, strong." " Size 12 shoe imprint." " Blood AB positive, from saliva on glass from the suction cup." " Why did he leave saliva on the glass?" " It was hot that night, so it must have felt cool in the house." " Intruder cut Charles Leeds's throat then shot Mrs. Leeds." " Bullet lodged in her lumbar spine, but she died of strangulation." " Moderate elevation of serotonin and an increase in histamine indicate she lived for 5 minutes after the shot." " All other injuries are post-mortem." " Direction of the blood stains on the wall indicate arterial spray." " Leeds tried to fight because intruder moved towards the children's room." " Blood stains on west wall in master bedroom and sliding marks on hall carpet remain unexplained," "as does superficial ligature mark around Mr. Leeds' chest." " Also believed post-mortem." " What did the killer do with them after they were dead?" " Hi." " This is Valerie Leeds." " I can't speak right now, but if you leave a message after the beep, I'll get right back." " 290th floor." " Going up." " When they were dead, he smashed the mirrors and selected pieces for use on Mrs. Leeds." " Killing Mr. Leeds and the children would take less than a minute." " Mrs. Leeds' injuries were post-mortem 4 or 5 minutes later." " What did he do in the interval?" " He smeared blood stains on the wall." " Hello?" "  Molly?" " Will, is that you?" "  Yeah, honey." " Look, I'll call you tomorrow." " Go back to sleep." " I love you." "  l love you too, baby." " What are you dreaming?" " That's something you can't afford for me to know about." " God, she's lovely, isn't she?" " lr was maddening to touch her with rubber gloves on, wasn't it?" " They found talcum powder on her leg, but there wasn't any in the bathroom." " It came out of a rubber glove as you pulled it off to touch her." " You took off your gloves to touch her, didn't you?" " You touched her with your bare hands and then you put your gloves back on!" " But while your gloves were off, did you open all their eyes so they could see you?" " Hallo?" "  Jack, this is Graham." " is Price still in Latent Prints?" "  Yeah, the Single Print Index." " What have you got?" "  Get him to Atlanta." " Atlanta P. D. dusted everything and they're good." "  Not as good as Price." " I'll send him tomorrow." " What do you want him to do?" " Dust Mrs. Leeds' finger and toenails and the corneas of all their eyes." " I think he took off his gloves." " The subject's teeth look like this." " These were reconstructed from the bite mark impressions we took from Mrs. Leeds and the Jacobi woman." " He has pegged lateral incisors, that's these teeth here and here." " Vice and narcotics, you take the K-Y cowboys and the leather bars." " Marcus, Whitman heads up at the funeral." " The rest, see the sheet." " One more thing." " I've heard officers call this killer the 'Tooth Fairy'." " Well, I don't wanna hear that in public or see it in memoranda!" " That's it." " I know a burglar's gonna fence what he stole for cash money." " I know his motive, so I go to work on fences." " This guy, we don't have a motive." " None of us have shit and we know it." " It's in his dreams." " His motive?" "  Yeah." " His act fuels his fantasy." " Which is?" "  l don't know." " Commissioner says you're the one who got Garrett Jacob Hobbes and then Dr. Lecktor 3 years ago?" "  Lecktor killed 90 people, didn't he?" " Nine that we know of." " Two didn't die." " I heard he cut you pretty good." " What about the dog?" " It's at the vet's." " It has puncture wound." " The Jacobis had a cat." " That's right." " We found the litter box, but not the cat." " Give Birmingham P. D. a methane probe out of Washington." " Have them cover the backyard." " Maybe the cat's buried there." " Yeah?" "  This is Jimmie Price, fbi." " Let me put you on the speaker." "  Who am I talking to?" " Jack Crawford and Will Graham." " I got a partial print, probably a thumb." " And a fragment of a palm off the nail of Mrs. Leeds' left big toe." " Thumb print came off the oldest kid's left eye." " Can we make an identification off it?" "  Maybe if he's in my index." " Wanna work on these in the dark room." " I'll fax the prints this afternoon." "  Thanks." " If we get lucky with that print ... lf Jimmie can find him in the index." "  Hey, Graham!" " Whatta you say?" " It's me, Lounds, from the "Tattler"." " I did the Lecktor paperback." " When did they call you in?" " I'm buying lunch, alright?" "  Give it a rest!" " I'm doing my job." " How does he compare to Lecktor?" " What does he do to them?" " How does he do 'em, Will?" " Keep the fuck away from me!" "  Will, Will!" " Son-of-a-bitch snuck into the hospital while I was sedated and took pictures." " I know." "  Don't expect too much from me." " We only got three weeks left." "  You think I'm just gonna see him?" " That's Houdini!" " The Tooth Fairy's gonna go on till we get smart or lucky." " He won't stop." " Why?" " He's got a taste for it." "  You do know something about him." " Not enough." " I'll go see Lecktor tomorrow." " Why?" " Recover the mind set." " That's the same atrocious aftershave you wore in court 3 years ago." " I keep getting it for Christmas." " Did you get my card?" "  l got it, thank you." " How is Officer Stuart?" " Fine." "  Emotional problems, I hear." " Do you have any problems, Will?" "  No." " No, of course you don't." " I'm glad you came." " My callers are usually psychologists from cornfield universities." " Second-raters, the lot." " Dr. Bloom showed me your article on surgical addiction." "  And?" " Very interesting, even to a layman." " I want you to help me, Dr. Lecktor." "  l thought so." " It's about Atlanta and Birmingham." "  Yes?" "  You read about it?" " In the papers." " I don't tear out the articles." " I wouldn't want them to think I was dwelling on anything morbid." " You want to know how he's choosing them." " Any ideas?" "  Why should I tell you?" " You get to see the file." " There's another reason." "  Pray tell." " You might be curious to see if you're smarter." " Smarter than you, since you caught me?" " I know I'm not smart." "  Then how did you catch me?" " Your disadvantages." "  What disadvantages?" " You're insane." " You're very tanned, Will." " Your hands are rough." " Not cop's hands any more." " And that shaving lotion is from a child?" " With a ship on the bottle?" " Don't think appeals to my intellectual vanity will work." " I don't think that." " You'll do it or you won't." " Dr. Bloom's working on it." " He's the best." " Have you got the file?" "  Yes." "  Pictures?" "  Yes." " Let me have them and I'll consider it." "  No." " Dream much, Will?" " Goodbye, Dr. Lecktor." " You haven't threatened to take away my books yet." " Let me have the file and I'll tell you what I think." " This is a very shy boy." " What were the yards like?" "  Big, fences, hedges." " Why?" " Because, if he imagines he has a relationship with the moon, he'll go look outside." " Ever seen blood in the moonlight?" " It appears quite black." " If one were nude, it would be better to have privacy." " Interesting." " No." " You thought of it before." "  l considered it." " You wanted to look at me." " To get the scent back." "  l want your opinion." " I don't have one now." "  When you do, I want to hear it." " Can I keep this?" "  Haven't decided.- l'll study them." " Also any other files." " You can call me." " For calls to my lawyer I get a phone." " Will you leave me your home number?" " No." " Do you know how you caught me?" " There's a number on the file." "  Do you know how you caught me?" " You caught me, Will, because we're just alike." " You want the scent, smell yourself!" " Gotcha!" " Get up and face the wall." " Don't turn around, or I'll mace you in the face." " Thank you so much." " I'll call when I'm finished." " You ready for your call?" "  Yes, thank you." " Paltrow, Christiansen and Golub, Law Offices." " I'm sorry, I misdialed." " Thank you for using ATT." " This is Operator 24." " Operator, I don't have the use of my arms." " Would you dial a number for me?" "  Certainly." " What's the number?" " Area code 3-0-1." " 5-5-5-6-6-2-4." " University of Chicago, Department of Psychiatry." "  Dr. Bloom, please." " I'll connect you with his office." " What's his secretary's name?" "  Martha King." " Just a moment." " Martha King's desk." "  Hi, Martha." " Martha doesn't come in nights." " Maybe you can help me." " This is Bob Greer." " Dr. Bloom asked me to send a paper to someone, but I never got the address or number." "  She'll be in in the morning." " I've got to catch the Federal express." " Could you pull it out of her Rolodex?" " I don't see a Rolodex." "  l bet she has a call caddy." " Yeah." "  Well point right on down to G." "Alright." "  The last name is Graham." " The man the book is for." " Mr. Will Graham." " Federal Bureau of lnvestigation, 10th and Pennsylvania, Washington D. C." "I bet his home address is there too." " 3680 DeSoto Highway, Captiva, Florida." " Thank you very much." " Finished!" " Mommy!" "  Oh my gosh!" " It's alright." " Stewardess?" " There's a couple down from Duluth, we were talking about mortgages." " And ... I figure, you're gonna unload this turkey." " Well, then the squad car rolls up, they start asking questions," "The the good old boys giving them the whole Grand Tour:" "Who was lying where and what." " Terrific." " So they get in their sedan and get the hell out of here." " Any single men ask to see the house?" " No-one asked me." " You cut the branch so you could see." " Then you passed the time whittling and dreaming." " When night came, you saw them behind bright windows." " You watched the shades go down, saw the lights go out one by one." " Then you went in to 'em, didn'tcha?" " Didn't you, son-of-a-bitch?" " You watched them all day long!" " That's why houses with big yards." " I need the Firearms and Toolmarks Section on the severed branch." " I need Bowman to fall on this carving." "  ls it weird?" " The mark?" " Yeah." " If Documents can't do it, Langley can." "  Did Price get an identification?" " No, not yet." " It's a hand search." " Have you seen the "Tattler"?" " It's not on my reading list." "  Yeah, well, you're all over the front page." " Who the hell was it, Lounds?" "  Who else?" " Goddammit, Jack!" " I promised Molly." " Come in!" "  Dr. Chilton?" "  Yes?" " On cleaning out Dr. Lecktor's cell, he hid something in a book." " We dug around." "  ls that it?" " Put it down." " Has anyone seen this except you?" "  No." " Crawford's office." "  This is Chilton." " Mr. Graham please!" " He's not here." " Mr. Crawford is on the line with him now." " Will you tell him this is very, very urgent." " I'll hold on." " Dr. Chilton, it's Crawford." " Graham is on the line, too." " I have two pieces of a note that appears to be from the murderer in Atlanta." " Where did you get it?" "  Hidden in a book in Lecktor's cell." " Don't touch the note." " Read it to us!" "  lt's on toilet tissue." "" Dear Dr. Lecktor, I am delighted that you've taken an interest in me." " You alone can understand what I am becoming." " You know the people I used to help me are only elements undergoing change to fuel the radiance of what I am becoming." " Just as the source of light is burning." " My collection of your press clippings is as absurd as are mine." " The "Tooth Fairy"." " What could be more inappropriate?" " Investigator Graham interests me." " Very purposeful-looking." " I hope we can correspond."" " There's a piece missing." " I'll read the bottom part." "" After I hear from you, I might send you something wet."" " Signed: "Avid fan."  There are teeth marks at the bottom." " Order a chopper." " Don't care whose." " 2." " Call Alabama Air National Guard, get Graham back here right now." " Call Documents and scramble a team." " I want everybody moving'." " The Documents team is underway to pick up the note." " Listen, I wanna replace the note." " I don't want Lecktor to know." " He might try to warn the killer." " Where's Lecktor?" "  Holding cell." " How long can you keep him in there?" "  Three, four hours." " We have a note coming in, possibly from the Tooth Fairy." " No.  1 Priority." " Has to go to Hair and Fiber." " One hair." " Maybe half an inch." " Couple of blue grains." "  Work the hair." " What do you have as a negative comparison?" "  Lecktor's comb." " Whiskers from a razor, hair from the Security Guard." " How many handled this without gloves?" " Guard, cleanup man, Lecktor." "  The cleanup man scrubbing sinks probably had the oil washed off his fingers." " But the others ...one smudge." " No ridges, it's just the texture of the paper." " I can fume it but I can't say the iodine stains will fade." "  Ninhydrin?" " Boosted with heat?" "  No." " You couldn't wash it out." " I can't get a print in the time." " How long?" "  20 minutes max." " Main thing is, how was Lecktor supposed to reply?" " It's probably in the missing section." "' l hope we can correspond'." " Then comes the gap." " This note was written in ballpoint." " But it looks like Lecktor went over this area with a felt-tip pen and tore it away." " You're so sly, but so am I." "The aniline dyes in the felt-tip pens, like Lecktor used, are transparent to infrared." " The Tooth Fairy's ballpoint isn't." " This looks like the tip of a T." "This one could be the top of an R." " Three T's and an R in "Tattler"." " The article about me and Lecktor." " No-one else carried that." " Personal ads." " The Tooth Fairy told Lecktor to reply through the Personal ads in the "Tattler"." " Chicago is running through them right now." " Here is a line of communication between the Tooth Fairy and Lecktor." " If we find Lecktor's answer, we'll replace it with our own." " This is what he'll read:" ""Dear Avid Fan:" "lnherit my mantle and surpass my achievements." " Mementos for you at Baltimore Central." " Left luggage." " Ticket 7-2-6-8-3."" " It's a letter drop." " We stake it out and grab him." " Anything from Chicago?" "  Not yet." "  When do they go to press?" " In 35 minutes." "  Christ!" "  Let's get to the physical." " There was no print." "  The core size of the hair matches the blond hair found in the Jacobi's." " Your man wrote the note." " Three blue grains went to Brians's end." " Commercial granulated cleanser from the cleaning man." " Particles of dried blood, but not enough to type." " This is Chester, who's there?" "  Will Graham, Jack Crawford." " Got a personal ad with "Avid Fan" in it." "  Read it!" "" Dear Avid Fan, you honor me." " You're very beautiful." " One hundred prayers for your safety." " Find help in Galatians 6, 11 and 15,2." " Acts 3,3;" "Revelations 18,7." " Jonah 6,8;" "John 6,22;" "Luke 1,7." " Thanks." " Jimmie," "Get anywhere with the Leeds print?" "  Not yet." " Cryptography at Langley?" "  They're working on the telex now." " No." " Our ad has to go out in the same book code, or he'll know." " Book code?" "" 100 prayers" could be a page number and the paired numbers lines." " Galatians only has six chapters." " Same with Jonah, it only has four." " Lecktor was not using the Bible." " The Tooth Fairy probably named the book in the part torn out." " What about sweating' Lecktor?" " We tried sodium amytal 3 years ago, and he gave 'em a recipe for a chip dip." "  Wonderful." " The Tooth Fairy knows which book." " He'd know from articles about Lecktor." " Willingham took Polaroids of Lecktor's cell." " Have him meet me." "  Where?" "  Library of Congress." " 25 minutes." " He won't make it." " Lecktor's ad runs as is, or we pull it and run our own ad next week." "  We got 17 days left till full moon!" " I don't like Lecktor's ad running without knowing what it says." " It's your call, Will." " Run it." " And what if it encourages the Tooth Fairy to do something else?" " Then we'll all feel sick." " And if Bowman can't figure it out?" " Then we'll bait him with something else in the "Tattler"." "  What?" " Me." " That's not a very good idea." " Why not?" " Won't it provoke him?" "  Maybe." " I was thinking about you." " You're getting in deeper and deeper." " Sidney?" " The last time you pushed yourself all outta shape." " Try it on again, or if you go through some trauma, you could relapse." " Sidney, don't worry about me." " I'm workin' the evidence, makin' moves, that's all." " I'm fine." " Bowman says it is not books in Lecktor's cell." " Price?" "  lt's a bust out." " The Leeds' print will get us a conviction." " He must never have been printed, because he is not in our index." " We are not gonna identify him off the print." " I'll use Lounds." " What for?" " Our boy doesn't read the Times." " He reads Lounds in the "Tattler"." " What else should we cover?" "  He put the shorts on Leeds after he was dead, so we wouldn't think he was gay." " He molested all his male victims and may be impotent with women." " Our forensic psychologists have projected that he may have had sexual relations with his mother." " How long will you stay in Washington?" "  Till we've got the Tooth Fairy." " Will the "Tattler" get the stuff?" " How's your sex life been affected?" " Mine?" " It doesn't." " It affects yours!" " Fuck yourself!" " Look, pal, you're news!" "  You shot the pictures." " Alright." " I'm in the shots with Graham." "  What?" "  Yeah." " Come on!" " You want this to look real?" " Make sure the theater sign is just out of focus." " We want him to read it." "  And make sure I look excellent!" " Shoot it!" " One more." " One more." "  That's enough." " OK, Graham." " Always nice, huh?" " Let's have lunch, call my service." " Crawford, always a thrill." " Dr. Bloom." " I need them on my desk in 2 hours." "  OK." " Did Bowman break the code yet?" "  No." " They say the cutting tool was a common bolt cutter." " I got a call from Asian Studies in Langley." " The mark on the tree is a Chinese lucky sign in gambling." " The same character appears in Mah-jongg." " It means Red Dragon." " Mean anything to you?" " No." " If he shows and he's smart, he'll approach from the front, pass, turn and try and take you from behind." " How's your hearing?" "  Good." " You'll wear a wire, one way." " We'll hear you, but you won't hear us." " Checked out a 44 Special Bulldog?" " Load these in it." " You ever fire 'em?" "  Glaser safety slugs?" " Opens up on impact." " Guaranteed one shot stop." " You got body armor?" "  Kevlar Second Chance." " Hope you get one." "  'Cause he goes for the head shot?" " Let's walk the route." " United Flight 8490 to Newark now boarding at gate 7." " United Flight 8490 to Newark now boarding at gate 7." " Can you get to a phone?" " So where are things?" " Got nine days left." " We're working on it." " You don't wanna talk about what you're doing, do you?" " Hotel rooms ..." "An illicit romance ..." "We have to stop meeting like this." " Remember the first time we met?" " Yeah." " We were alone together in that room." " Though I'd never seen you before, we were sitting there, speaking." " A shadow flickered across your face." " I said, "What's that?"" " Remember what you said?" " I said:" ""This is too good to believe."" " Time is luck, Will." " You know the value of every day." " Someone's coming." " Go!" " Don't!" " Don't move!" " Take the money!" " Don't shoot!" " Clear!" " Quicker, man!" " I'm being mugged!" " Do you know who I am?" "  l don't wanna know who you are." " You said I'm a sexual pervert." "' An animal' you said." " Do you know who I am now?" " Yes." " Do you feel privileged?" " I'm very scared." " Open your eyes!" " Mr. Lounds, you're a reporter." " That's why you're here." " Open your eyes or I'll staple your eyelids to your forehead." " Well, here I ... am." " Look at the screen." " William Blake's" "'The Great Red Dragon' and 'The Woman Clothed in the Rays of the Sun'." " Do you see?" "  Yes." " Mrs. Leeds." " Do you see?" "  Yes." " Mrs. Jacobi." " Do you see?" "  Yes." " The next family as they will look." " Do you see?" "  Yes." " Mrs. Leeds, later." " Her husband beside her." " Yes." " Mrs. Jacobi after her changing." " The Dragon rampant." " Freddie Lounds." " Your photograph." " No!" "  No what?" "  Not me, please!" " Please!" "  Are you a man?" "  Yes." " Do you imply that I'm queer?" "  God, no!" " Before me you are a slug in the sun." " You are privy to a great becoming and you recognise nothing!" " You are an ant in the afterbirth!" " It is your nature to do one thing correctly... tremble." " But fear is not what you owe me." " No, Lounds, you and the others you owe me awe!" " We've one more piece of work to do." " If he takes off the mask, I'm dead now!" " Open your eyes." " Open your eyes!" " Read this into the tape recorder." " Go." "" l have seen with wonder and awe the strength of the Red Dragon." " All I wrote about him were lies." " Will Graham made me write them to pull him into a trap." " Will Graham, you will learn how much you have to dread, because I lied." " He will be more merciful to me." " You will lie awake in fear of what the Red Dragon will do." " I will testify to the truth of this."" " You did very well." " Will you let me go now?" " Please?" "  You will tell the truth?" "  l promise." " Good." " We'll seal your promise with ..." "We'll seal your promise" "with a kiss." " Only five answers are possible." " Any member of a team may buzz in and answer." " Bowman, skip the cryptography and tell me what it says!" "  Did he try to say anything at all?" "  No." "  He never regained consciousness." " Did you hear the tape?" "  Yes." " Listen," "Bowman just broke Lecktor's code in the personal ad." "  lt's the State of Maryland Statutes." " You need to know, now." "  What?" " Listen to me." " Everything's okay." " I've taken care of it." " What is it, Jack?" " The bastard gave him your address." " It said: "Graham home, 3860 DeSoto Highway, Captiva, Florida."" " Save yourself." " Kill them all." "  Get me a plane!" "  Will!" " Will!" " Mom?" " Huh?" " What?" " Someone's outside." "  l hear noises." "  Where?" "  Outside." " Go back to your room and close the door." "  Mom?" "  Do it, now!" "  Mom, are you alright?" "  What?" " What is it?" " What is it?" " What's going on?" " Come back inside!" "  What's going on?" "  Come inside!" "  So what ...?" "  Come back inside!" " I'm sorry, Molly." " I'm sorry about all of this." " This place is fine." " We'll be fine." "  He's after you now, isn't he?" "  lt's just a precaution." " Kevin?" " Run down to the water and check the out dock." " I wanna hang around here." " I'm in the kitchen, mom." " What's that about?" " He's afraid to leave you alone with me now?" " He saw the article in the "Tattler"." " I wanted to talk to him, but he said he'd bring it up with you." " Good for him." " Kevin, help me unpack and then we'll get some groceries." " You and mom are well protected." " No one's gonna find you." " is there anything I need to know, to see about mom?" " No." "  This guy's planning to kill us?" "  We don't know that." " When you gonna kill him?" " I'm not." " It's only my job to find him." " In the newspaper it said you were in a special hospital." " Well, it was a regular hospital, then I was transferred to the psychiatric wing." " That bothers you, doesn't it?" " I don't know." " Was it because of this man Lecktor?" " What happened?" " Lecktor attacked college girls and he killed them." " How?" " In bad ways." " He was a psychiatrist." " One of the girls was his patient and I went to talk to him about her." " I tried to build up feelings like the killer had, so I would know why he did it 'cause that would help me find him." " I was sitting in Lecktor's office and saw a book on a shelf with pictures of war wounds." " And I knew it was him." " So I went to a pay phone to call the police." " That's when he attacked me." " You and mom ... came to see me in hospital and that helped a lot." " But after my body got OK, I still had his thoughts in my head." " I stopped talking to people." " A doctor friend, Dr. Bloom asked me to get help, and I did." " And after a while I felt better and I was OK again." " And the way you thought ..." "felt that bad?" " Kevin, the ugliest thoughts in the world." " What kind of coffee you like?" " What?" "  You like that Folger's stuff, right?" "  Yeah." " Mom too." "  When can we go home, Dad?" "  l don't know, Kevin." " So where are things?" " Nowhere." " Everything we've tried is a dead end or has backfired." " Crawford is planning the next crime scene." "  Six days till full moon." "  Can you quit?" " No." " What's next?" "  l go to Atlanta." "  Crawford?" " No." " I have to be alone." "  You're talking about doing exactly what ..." " This killing   it's gotta stop!" " William, you're going to make yourself sick, or get killed." " You and Kevin should go to Montana, see your dad." " He hasn't seen Kevin for a long time." " I'll come and get you afterwards." " Hi, this is Valerie Leeds." " I'm sorry I can't come to the phone." "  l'm sorry too." "  Excuse me?" "  Coffee." " Just you and me now, sport." " I'm gonna find you, Goddammit!" "  Mr. Dollarhyde?" "  Oh, Eileen." "  Bill says there's a variation in the gamma number 3, but he caught it in time." " Good." " Good." "  Who's there?" "  Mr. Dollarhyde." "  l came about the infrared emulsion." "  Come in." " It's safe." " Put your back against the door." " Stool to the right." " You're the production controller?" "  What are the conditions?" "  Shooting from 8 feet." "  l can't use any lights." "  What's being photographed?" "  Nocturnal animals." "  When do you need it?" "  ln four days." "  OK.  I'll stick this in a black bag." "  1000 C infrared, sensitive has to be handled in total darkness." " Remember to be careful." " It's easier than the 1200 series." "  Fine. -  ln case you're wondering, I keep the samples by touch." " I was wondering ... I gotta fly." " Perhaps Mr. Dollarhyde can drive you home." " No, that's OK." " No thanks." " Go on." "  l'll take you." "  No thanks." "  l'll order 1200ft of 1000 C tomorrow." "  Ride with me!" "  No thanks!" " I'll take the bus." " Ride with me!" " I would like you to." " OK, sure." " I'll just get my stuff on." " How did you come to Gateway?" " They had to hire the handicapped to get this Defense contract." "  You worked out well." " Everybody they hired did." " You speak very well, although you avoid fricatives and sibilants." " I trained in therapy for speech and hearing-impaired children." " I'll probably go back to it someday." " If you don't wanna talk, that's OK." " You're very direct, I like that." " I like what you have to say." " May I touch your face?" " Are you smiling or frowning?" " I guess I wanna know whether I should be quiet or not." " Take my word for it," " l'm smiling." "  l didn't mean to offend you." "  Can I take you somewhere?" "  Where?" " It will be my surprise." " OK." " Sure." "  Are you apprehensive?" "  No." "  The protective Mr. Dollarhyde is watching us. -  l want to!" " In about two hours we're going to cap his tooth." " It's warm." " There ..." "Hear it?" " You ... rearrange the dead families into an audience." " You think what you do makes you into something different." " You're becoming ..." "What is it you're becoming?" " The answer is in the way you use the mirrors." " What do the mirrors make you dream?" " A little to your left." " Francis, that was a great dinner." " There's a gin and tonic, right in front of you." " What are you watching?" " A little homework." " You're a sweet, thoughtful man, D." "Your heart's loud if you love me." " is that you, D.?" "  Are you OK?" "  Yeah, I'm fine." "  Morning." "  Morning." "  lf you show me, I'll make us some coffee" " No!" "  Don't go back inside the house." "  l left my purse inside." " I'll get it, it's OK." " I mean, you should stay outside." " You look so good in the sun." " When ..." "Reba, when can I see you again?" " We could meet at my house." " You got the message Lecktor called?" " Yeah." " L'll call him in a few minutes." " We identified the tire tracks when Lounds was delivered to the "Tattler"." " G-7816, Goodyear truck tires." " Our boy drives a van." " I'm setting up our base in Chicago." " When are you back?" " When I'm done, Jack." " Will Graham of the fbi." " I'd like to talk to Dr. Lecktor." " Hello?" " Hello, Will." " Congratulations on the job you did on Mr. Lounds." " I admired it." " What a cunning boy you are." " I'm sick of you, Lecktor." " You've got something to say, say it!" " I want to help you." " Relax with yourself!" " We don't invent our natures, they're issued to us with our lungs and pancreas and everything else." " Why fight it?" " Fight what?" " Did you really feel depressed after you shot Hobbes to death?" " I think you probably did." " But it wasn't the act that got to you." " Didn't you feel so bad, because killing him felt so good." " It must feel good to God." " He does it all the time." " God's terrific." " He dropped a church roof on 34 worshippers last Wednesday, while groveling through a hymn." " Don't you think that felt good?" " Why does it feel good, Dr. Lecktor?" " It feels good, because God has power." " If one does what God does, enough times, one will become as God is." " God's a champ." " He always stays ahead." " He got 140 Phillipinos in one plane crash last year." " Remember that earthquake in Italy last spring?" " I enter." " The glass cutter." " The piece of glass is mine." " The house is mine." " I walk up these stairs, I pass the children's toys." " The children mean nothing to me." " They were put here to help me." " I moved to the door." " I step into the room." " I see you there." " I see me desired by you." " Accepted and loved." " In the silver mirrors of your eyes." " I'll talk to you tomorrow." " OK." " Wait a minute." "  What was it?" "  Pollen." "  Oh, Thanks for the ride." "  See you tomorrow." " Mr. Dollarhyde." " What are you doing here?" "  Who is it?" "  lt's me." "  Hallo?" " Who is it?" "  lt's me." "  Francis?" "  No." " Not Francis." " Francis is gone." " Francis is gone, forever." " So what do we do?" " The dream." " He dreams about being desired." " So he changes people into beings who want and desire him." "  Changes?" "  lt's a word." " Killing and arranging the people to imitate it." " Lecktor told me something." " If one does what God does enough times, one will become as God is." " You put it together, our boy imitates being wanted and desired enough times, he believes he'll become one who is wanted and desired." " It'll all come true." " What about the mirrors?" " He uses the mirrors to see it happen." " But he doesn't take anything." " He needs souvenirs from the houses, so he can relive the event." " Maybe he records it somehow." " So he can see himself accepted over and over and over again." "  VTR's, Polaroids, stills, what?" "  How do I know?" " How does he find them?" " If we find out how he found them, we'll find him." " There is no connection between the two familes," " we've done a dozen computer work." "  Jack!" " All the women have a bloom on them." " He picked these women!" " There's selection and design here." "  Look, admit we struck out this month." " The Lear Jet is standing by the basic lab stuff is on it." " You, Zeller, Jimmie Price, the photographer." " Anywhere he hits, we can be there in an hour and 15 minutes!" " We get the call, we roll!" "  This thing'll be fresh!" "  lt's not over yet." " For Christ sake it's a foregone conclusion." " It's 11.30pm.  The full moon is happening tonight." " Give it up!" " It's too damn late!" "  l gave it up." " Till you showed up with pictures of two dead families!" " Fuckin' right!" " I did it, I'd do it again!" " Great, but don't talk to me about late, pal!" " I'll tell you when it's too fucking late!" " until then we go as late as I wanna take it." " A padlock." " That's why the bolt cutter." " What's that?" " He used a boltcutter to trim away branch when he was watching from the woods." " Why didn't he use the bolt cutter on the garage door?" " Because a deadbolt was there when they were killed." " Donald Jacobis birthday party was April 14th." " Sometime between April and August they changed the lock, but he thought there was a padlock." " From the street you can't see the glass on the Leeds' kitchen door." " There's a big, high fence there, but he was ready with his glass cutter." " Either he was casing far ahead, and we didn't check back far enough, or ..." "We checked." " Metcalf, it's Graham." " Ls the Leeds and Jacobi stuff still there?" " Have the guard down there call me." " Do it!" " You know that's the Jacobi's cat." " He brought a bolt cutter, because he thought there was a padlock." " Leeds' dog doesn't have a collar, but you know it's their dog." " You see the woman?" " The bloom on the woman?" " You can see her again and again, anytime you want." " Doggie doesn't have a collar, but you know it's the Leeds' dog ... and the Jacobi cat ... and the padlock on the door." " You know you need a bolt cutter and every other goddamn thing." " Because everything with you is seeing isn't?" " Your primary sensory intake that makies your dream live is seeing." " The reflections... mirrors ... images ..." "You've seen these films!" " Haven't you, my man?" " The guard in the storeroom." "  The cans!" "  What cans?" "  The tapes were transferred from home," "Where's the packaging of the films came?" " There are films of the families in document storage, find them." " You got 'em?" " Are there any labels?" " Leeds can, Gateway Lab, St. Louis, Missouri." " The Jacobi label says the same thing:" "Gateway Lab, St. Louis." " Who processed the Jacobi film?" " No, Bob's Photo Store, Birmingham." " Stores send 'em out." " Have him peel the top label back." " is there a label underneath?" " It does, doesn't it?" " I want a chopper in three minutes to Meigs Field." " At Meigs Field I want the Lear Jet prepped for St. Louis." " Where are you?" " Are you here?" " You're scaring me!" " Stop it!" " Francis, why are you doing this to me?" " It's ugly." " Are you in this room?" " Where are you?" " You answer me!" " We're looking for a man." " We know he works at Gateway." " We don't have his name, but we know he drives a van." " I got special stickers for vans." " I got 28 van permits here." "  Start feeding me names." " is this Lieutenant Fisk?" " Will Graham." " I need you to get the driver's licenses of these names." " The man we're looking for is blond, Caucasian, 20-40 years old, over six feet tall, 180-225 pounds." " First name?" " A-L-V-A-R-O." "First name Joseph." " A-L-V-A-R-O, first name Joseph." " No." " Black hair." " No." "  Next." " Dillon, D-l-L-L-O-N." "First name Lincoln." "  Dillon." " D-l-L-L-O-N, first name Lincoln." " No." " Next." " Male, Caucasian, 6ft 7 inches, 217 pounds, eyes brown, hair blond." " 34 years old." "  Put it through the data fax." " Fast!" " Buckle up." " We're landing in Lambert Field." " Fogel has four more names." " Two have dark hair." " Third's a woman." " Fourth is a handicapped permit." " This is our man." " Rural Route 3, Chester, Missouri." " Where is that?" " We're 10.25 at the Hock Road offramp, Highway 904." " Let's go!" "  Meeting point's up ahead." "  Go on to the house." "  Lieutenant Fisk said ..." " Go on to the house!" " Will?" " Will, you won't need that." " The Swat Team will take him down, not us." " Will?" " This ought to be it." "  Kill your lights!" " Alright?" "  l'm OK." " Griffin's hurt bad." " I'll wait for the back-up." " Set up a road block on Route 3!" " We're in the trees west of the house." " How far away's the back-up?" " I'm goin' around the back, stay here." " He's in there, Jack." " And he's got somebody in there with him." " What?" " Will, what did you say?" " Wait for the back-up!" " He's got somebody in the house with him, Jack." " Stop it!" " Stop it!" " Who are you?" " Graham." " I'm Will Graham." " Looks worse, than it is." " See the turtles?" " It was on the news." " I thought I'd work things out ... and call you after." " I thought I wouldn't wait." " How many of them made it?" " Most of 'em."