[ Wind Howling ]
[ Man Shouting, Indistinct ]
[ Shouting, Indistinct ]
Storm is coming ! Move it out !
[ Shouting Continues ]
Last wall ! Pour it on !
Put it up!
This little piece of wood ain't gonna hold no twister !
- We need to dig a hole ! You know what I'm sayin' ? - Whaley !
Big hole ! The man ought to be giving us shovels !
This whole damn place is gonna blow away. Why even bother ?
- Back me up here ! - Shut up and hold it still !
I know you ain't talkin' to me.
You're a big man, huh ? Is that right ?
Charley Potatoes. Big-ass criminal.
You a bad man ?
You're a little bitch ! That's all you are.
You ain't got no money. You ain't got nothin'.
I'll hold it still. [ Laughing ]
Is that still enough for ya ? Huh ? [ Laughing ]
[ Screaming ]
Put down the hammer, Rawls ! Rawls !
[ Screaming Continues ]
- Messed up old Whaley, did he ? - Messed him up good.
- Now, what you go and do that for ? - The man pissed me off, boss.
Who the hell doesn't ? Box him.
You can't put me in that box. The storm's coming.
You should've thought of that before you messed up Whaley.
The hell with Whaley. You can't put me in that box !
Boss, you can't put me in there ! You can't put me in that box !
You can't do it!
You're going to kill me, boss !
You know they're saying tornado touchdowns all over the county.
I can't be responsible for acts of God.
- Sorry, Rawls. - Let me out! Let me out!
[ Grunting ]
Somebody let me out!
Help! Somebody!
Somebody help me, please!
[ Men Chattering ]
Oh, hell.
Hello, sir ? [ Knocks On Door]
Oh, my God.
Should we arrest David Copperfield ?
Yes, we should, but not for this.
This is Raybert Fellowes,
superintendent of Road Farm Six, Mississippi Department of Corrections.
One of his guards found him. Not a drop of blood in the place.
Well, maybe he was killed elsewhere.
Whoever did it took 40 minutes to do it in the middle of a tornado.
What do you make of that ?
I don't know. It's, uh--
It's not a simple bisection.
There's a considerable amount of his abdomen missing.
It almost looks like a burning, but it's too localized.
Maybe an industrial acid.
There's, uh, no acid found in his office.
Hmm.
Spontaneous human combustion.
- Scully. - Isn't that where you're going with this ?
"Dear Diary: Today my heart leapt...
when Agent Scully suggested spontaneous human combustion.''
There are one or two somewhat well documented cases.
Mulder, shut up.
Okay, what do you make of this ?
I don't have a theory, but I know someone who does.
Hell, yes, Pinker Rawls who did it, though you got me as to how.
- And who is Pinker Rawls ? - Inmate.
- Mean son of a bitch. - Rawls was the prisoner who supposedly died...
in the tornado that preceded Superintendent Fellowes' murder.
So you're saying that a ghost did this ?
I'm not putting a word to it. That's up to y'all. All I know is that Rawls hated the captain.
Captain locked him in the box when the storm hit, and Rawls didn't want to be in the box.
And when we found the box,
the biggest piece was about yea big three miles from here.
This whole place was locked and boarded up tight.
No man got in here.
That's all I'm sayin'.
- So we're looking for a dead man ? - I disagree.
I think this Pinker Rawls is still very much alive.
You know, they never found his body.
Well, at the risk of further ridicule,
what if this wasn't a murder ?
As I understand it, current theory on spontaneous human combustion...
is that climatic conditions play a large part.
So possibly a tornado may fit the bill.
We've got lightning,
static electricity at a high potential.
I can't argue with that, but I do think it's murder.
Well, then how did Rawls, or whoever, do this ?
Uh, how did he get in and out of a locked office...
and prop a body up against the inside of a door ?
[ Hollow Sound ]
Termites ?
[ Guard ] This is all he had in his bunk area.
Wilson Pinker Rawls, age 34.
Eight years into 30 for robbing a wire office in Bay St. Louis.
The $90,000 he stole was never recovered.
Mm, it's not in here.
Hey, look at this.
Ouch.
His record dates to 1978.
Mostly small-time. History of violence throughout.
I wonder who she is.
- Thanks, cutie. - [ Chuckles ]
- You broke out the good stuff. - Well, we're worth the good stuff.
Mmm.
[ TVAudio, Indistinct ]
- Hey, Robert ? Can I show you something ? - Hmm ?
-Just a little food for thought. -Wait, sweetie. They're talking about the tornado.
...Smith and Covington Counties.
Take a look at this video,just in.
Hardest hit was a state prison farm outside the village of Stringer...
where two deaths are reported in the wake of the storm.
A funnel cloud with winds topping 150 miles per hour...
tore through the isolated work camp,
passing within yards of a barracks filled with terrified inmates.
Among the dead, Captain Raybert Fellowes, the farm superintendent,
a 28-year veteran of the Department of Corrections.
A second casualty was a prison inmate,
Wilson P. Rawls, age 34--
- Prison authorities say-- - Excuse me.
You okay,June ?
...secure the prison from the oncoming storm. High winds apparently carried the man away.
Though his body has not been found, Rawls is presumed dead.
You got a gun pointed at you. Don't try to run.
I ain't runnin'.
Ah !
Hey ! Hey, that's store property. Take those off!
Ooh ! There's something so nice about putting on a brand-new pair of socks.
I don't know what it is.
- I said, take those off, boy ! - Ooh !
Ooh. Ooh. [ Chuckles ]
What you think ? That's me, right ?
And room to grow in.
You got an attitude, I'll say that. Get the hell up.
Turn around. Hands behind the pole.
Yeah, this is Bobby in Security.
I've detained an intruder at the Val-U-Mart on Nine Mile Road and route 60.
- The door wasn't jimmied. - [ Handcuffs Clinking ]
I don't know how the hell he got in here. He was just walking around.
Got him cuffed in the back. Yeah, I'll hold.
[ Car Horn Honking ]
[ Tires Screeching ]
- [ Mulder ] Is that the guy? - Yeah, could be.
I guess. It was pretty dark.
- How'd he get away ? - Whoever he was.
You got me. Guy's like Houdini.
Turned my back, he was gone. I had him right here.
You had him handcuffed... here ?
Can I see your handcuffs ?
[ Dispatcher On Police Radio, Indistinct ]
Do we have a last known address for Pinker Rawls ?
[ Crickets Chirping ]
[ Shatters ]
Hey, hello ?
Rawls ?
What's up ?
You're on the news, man. They're saying you got killed.
- Where is she ? -June ? She's gone.
Long gone, man. She left me, like, four years ago.
You mad 'cause, uh, her and me shacked up ?
I'm sorry, buddy.
Bo, I want what's mine.
I might have her address.
-You got nothing in there but your nine. -[ Cocks Hammer ]
Get the hell out of my house.
Bo, you gonna shoot me ?
Boo !
Bah !
You gonna do somethin' ?
Hah !
[ Yelling ]
No. No!
This is Rawls' last known address.
Security guard's car.
Mulder.
[ Groans ]
Gesundheit.
- Oh, my God. - [ Groans ]
Pistol in his hand.
Slide locked open, shell casings everywhere.
I don't see any bullet holes anywhere, Mulder.
[ Sighs ]
Don't recognize him from his driver's license, do you ?
Bo Merkle. This is his house.
But Rawls used to live here, and he's come back looking for something.
Ninety thousand dollars.
The wire office robbery eight years ago. That money hasn't been recovered.
I don't think he spent that in prison.
I don't think Mr. Merkle did either, judging by the decor.
Maybe she knows. That's this house, isn't it ?
Yeah.
- I can run down her name. - Yeah, I bet Rawls is looking for her.
[ Phone Beeps ]
- [ Creaks ] - Yeah, this is Special Agent Dana Scully with the F.B.I.
There's been a murder here at 922 Washington Avenue inJackson.
I need crime scene support on-site as soon as possible.
Thank you. Oh, and would you transfer me--
[ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ]
Got a name to go with the face--June Gurwitch.
There's no current address, though, and no record of her since 1996.
Maybe she changed her name.
Maybe she was afraid she'd end up like that.
The state police have put out an A.P.B. on Rawls.
You might warn them not to shoot to kill. He seems to find that annoying.
- Look, Mulder, even if those were bullets-- - They are.
Their composition's been changed,just like the handcuffs and the prison wall.
Even if these were bullets, there is no way that they could pass through Rawls...
in the way you're describing, not without leaving him dead on the ground for us to find.
I think they went right through him,
like his wrist went through the handcuffs and like he walked through that prison wall.
He walks through solid objects ?
Changing their composition fundamentally--
- making steel brittle, turning lead bullets into powder. - And flesh into carbon ?
I don't know how else to explain what happened to that prison superintendent...
or to poor Mr. Merkle who's got no face anymore.
But where's the science in all of this ? You're talking alchemy.
I'm not saying that it can't be explained scientifically. Maybe it's the tornado.
You suggested it yourself. Unusual climatic conditions,
high electrical potential.
I'm sorry I even brought it up.
We both agree on who he's looking for ?
-June Gurwitch. - Do we have any idea how to find June Gurwitch ?
She has a sister named Jackie, and I have the address.
[ Woman Dispatcher On Radio ] E. T.A.: ten minutes.
[ Ringing, Beeps ]
- Hello. - Hey, it's me. Is this a good time ?
No,Jackie, it is never a good time.
TheJackson City Police just called me.
Yeah. They're looking for you.
- What you tell 'em ? - Nothin'.
But they brought up Pinker. They wanted to know what he might want with you.
Pinker's dead. I heard it on the news today.
Well, maybe you better call 'em just in case he's not.
- [ Robert ] June! - I gotta go.
- [ Dial Tone ] -June ?
[ Door Slams ]
[ Whimpers ]
Hey,Jackie.
That's not very friendly,Jackie.
Jackie.
- [ Gasps ] - Tell me where she is.
[ Panting ] I'm not telling you anything.
- [ Car Approaching ] - [ Sobs ]
[ Shuddering, Whimpering ]
Jackie Gurwitch ?
F.B.I. !
Where'd he go ?
He left.
- [ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ] - [ Officers Chattering ]
Her son's spending the night at a friend's house, and she's gonna meet them there.
She said she didn't tell Rawls where her sister was.
[ Sighs ] Mulder... she said that he walked right through the wall.
Merkle's car is parked down the street. That's how he got here.
- I don't know how he left. - Maybe he left on foot or he stole another car.
Why would he leave without getting the information he wanted ?
Maybe he's still in the neighborhood.
The local P.D. can search, but we have to get going.
- Where to ? - To Meridian.
That's whereJune Gurwitch lives.
- OrJune Burdett, as she's now called. - [ Ignition Starts ]
- Yes ? - Agents Scully and Mulder with the F.B.I.
We are looking for a June Gurwitch, also known as June Burdett.
""Also known as'' ? What-- Uh--
June !
- What's this all about ? - An escaped convict by the name of Wilson Pinker Rawls.
We believe he may be pursuing Miss Gurwitch with the intention of harming her.
""Gurwitch'' ? I don't understand.
- [ Footsteps ] -June ?
Pinker's alive, isn't he ?
Jackie ? She and her son ?
They're fine.
Who was Rawls to you ?
A mistake.
The biggest one of many.
We lived together.
Are you sure you know who you're looking for ?
I remember one time, this guy cuts Pinker off on the highway.
Just cut him off, the kind of thing that happens to everybody every day.
He followed this guy for 62 miles right over the state line.
Sixty-two miles. Me pleading with him the whole way to stop.
Follows the guy to his house. The guy gets out of his car smiling.
He doesn't know what's coming to him. Pinker pulls a picket...
off a picket fence and cracks that guy's skull open with it.
- He's not gonna stop. - What does Rawls want ?
The money?
Ninety thousand from the Bay St. Louis robbery ?
I didn't even know about that till they came to the door to arrest him.
Pinker was already in prison before I found that money.
By accident.
So you took it ?
Eventually, yeah.
I thought about it for about a week or two.
- Where's the money now ? - Put a down payment on this place.
Bought a couple of sofas,
chintz curtains,
P.C. for Robert.
I just wanted another chance.
[ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ]
[ Robert ] I have a job. I've got responsibilities.
I can't just disappear like this.
It's best you both stay under 2 4-hour guard until Rawls is apprehended.
- It's for your protection. - No, it's for her protection.
Let's be clear. This guy, he's not looking for me. She took his money.
- Robert, I'm sorry-- - Excuse me.
I've got my own place. I promise to stay the hell away from here.
How about it ?
I just want to get out of here. I didn't break any laws.
[ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ]
Don't discuss this with anyone, Mr. Werther.
I'm forgetting it ever happened.
Give me your keys.
Get her out of here. I want a guard around her at all times.
- Rawls was in the trunk ? - Yeah. We took him right where he wanted to go.
[ Papers Rustling ]
[ Latch Clicking ]
[ Cocking Hammer]
[ Scully ] Mulder?
You think he's trying to tell us something ?
[ Men Chattering ]
[ Footsteps ]
Scully, look at this.
I'm assuming Rawls wrote this with his finger, like the other one, but look here.
- He stopped at the mirror. - Or the mirror stopped him.
What makes an object solid ?
What prevents one solid object from passing through another solid object, usually ?
Electrostatic repulsion.
Individual electrons repelling one another like magnets.
Electrons. What if Rawls's ability somehow has to do with electricity?
What would preclude it, or contain it ?
Resistance against electrical current.
A good insulator like rubber, like glass.
Exactly. Rawls couldn't pass through this.
Say-- Say that your theory is correct,
that he can walk through walls.
Why go through all this effort over an old robbery score ?
It's $90,000. He could get that anywhere, right ?
It's not about the money. It's never been about the money.
Yet, he turned this place upside down, which means he was looking for something.
And I think it has to do with this. It's a lien...
on unpaid hospital bills...
dating back to 1 992.
And the patient name is June Gurwitch.
And this is an ICD-9 number,
a hospital diagnostic code.
- This particular one means-- - Pregnancy.
Right, specifically C-section.
This is seven years ago.
- That's a few months after Rawls was sent to the prison farm. - Uh-huh.
""I want what's mine.''
This man's looking for his child.
...and will return in time to take part in meetings at the U.N.
A statewide manhunt is under way at this point...
as escaped convict Wilson Pinker Rawls,
a man previously thought to be a victim of Tuesday's storm,
continues to elude police.
He is to be considered armed and extremely dangerous.
- In other news, computers-- - I'd like to call my sister.
Sorry, ma'am. No calls.
[ TVAudio Continues, Indistinct ]
...are expected to be delayed by as much as two months,
and won't be ready in time for final exams.
[ Anchorwoman ] In other news, University Hospital in Philadelphia...
announced that vitamin E may effectively delay...
the progression of Alzheimer's disease.
A recent study of 1 00 Alzheimer patients found that--
This is a nonsmoking room, ma'am.
[ TVAudio Continues, Indistinct ]
[ Sighs ]
[ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ]
Looks like Collins put up a fight. Guess it wasn't enough.
I can't tell you what happened here, how Rawls got in,
but he took the woman with him.
Where are they headed ?
They stole a station wagon, last seen headed south.
[ Camera Shutter Clicking ]
[ Officers Chattering ]
He has to intend forJune to lead him to his child.
- Yeah, we gotta get there first. - Yeah, but where ? We don't have a name or an address.
June may not either, for that matter, if the child was adopted.
Our best bet is to go through state records,
but it's gonna take some time.
I'm going to need some equipment, special issue.
[ Woman On Radio ] & Only your love can bring--&
- &&[ Continues ] - Pinker, I apologize.
- &Everywhere I go & - I'm really scared right now. Talk to me.
&I think of you, love &
Please. Please say something, anything.
& Only you, love &
& Can forgive me &
- &&[ Continues ] - Look, I'm sorry about the money, your money.
I shouldn't have taken it. It was wrong.
I was wrong.
Pinker, I can pay you back.
&But I can't wait to leave--&& [ Clicks Off ]
What was it ? What you have ?
You dumb bitch, you don't even know what I'm talking about.
What you have ? Was it a boy or a girl ?
A boy. A boy.
A boy. Boy.
A boy. What's his name ?
You know his name, don't you ?
- Trevor Andrew. - Trevor what ?
- Trevor Andrew. - Trevor Andrew...
Rawls.
You never were gonna tell me.
I'd have gone to my grave never knowing.
Hmm.
But, years later,
a million-to-one shot,
I hear on the farm from a guy who knew a guy who knew a guy.
You know what that means ?
That means God wanted me to know.
He fixed it so I'd hear,
and then He fixed it so's I had passage.
And I'm here.
God's will.
What do you want with the boy ?
He's my son.
Now you're gonna take me to him.
Can you also check her alias, please ? It's Burdett.
- B-U-R-D-E-T-T. - It was a live birth ? That's all you can tell me ?
Yeah. Can you check on that, please ?
- This what you were looking for ? - Yes, thank you.
[ Dispatcher On Radio, Indistinct ]
- [ Scully ] All right. Thank you very much. - [ Phone Beeps Off ]
No match on Burdett or Gurwitch.
Riot slugs, rubber.
Uh-huh. Yeah.
No ?
Thank you. It's a boy. That's all I got.
- Sealed files ? - No official files.
No adoption records, no records of foster care...
in Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, nothing.
Maybe she didn't go through official channels.
Maybe the kid's with a friend or a relative somewhere.
- Vroom ! Blam ! - Come on, Trevor.
- Vroom ! Blam ! - Trevor, put your toys away. Dinner's almost ready.
- [ Sighs ] - Trevor.
- [ Rings ] - I'll get it.
- No. Go wash your hands. I'll get it. - [ Phone Ringing ]
[ Knock At Door ]
- [ Rings ] - [ Clicks ]
Jackie, this is Agent Mulder.
-June. - I'm so sorry.
You should've saved me a trip.
Where is he ?
My boy, where is he ?
Right.
I appreciate all you've done,
taking care of him.
You're a good mother.
Better than some, I could say.
[ Grunts ]
Something smells good in here.
Wh-What are you gonna have ?
Hi, AuntJune.
Hey, baby.
- You, you messed up ! - No ! No !
No! [ Grunting ]
[ Sobs, Screams ]
Now,you sit him back down and feed him his supper.
I-It's all right. It's gonna be all right.
D-D-Don't be upset.
I ain't mad at you, buddy.
It's okay, Trevor. Mama's here, okay ?
Okay.
Come on. I'm not gonna hurt you.
It's okay, buddy.
Why don't you come over here ? We'll have a man-to-man.
Just have a nice talk, you and me.
Uh... you're Trevor, right ?
Trevor Andrew ?
That's your name ?
My name is Pinker,
but you can call me Pinky.
A-Anyway, uh...
y-you and me, we're gonna take a trip.
Pinker.
Shut up, please.
Y-You got some stuff you wanna pack up ?
Some toys and stuff?
Uh--
Trevor ?
-Jackie ? - Trevor, go.
- Go and pack some stuff, okay? - Okay.
He's a good boy.
- [ Yells ] - [ Grunts ]
Trevor, run !
[ Grunts, Screams ]
- [ Screaming Stops ] - Trevor !
Trevor!
Trevor !
Hey, buddy !
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Hey, Trevor? Hey, buddy!
Help. Help.
Get him outta here. Don't make me shoot you.
- Don't make me shoot you ! - Trevor !
[ Groans ]
[ Groaning ]
- [ Car Keys Clatter] - Okay.
Everything's gonna be all right.
We're gonna get you to a safe place.
[ Panting ]
Let's go. Run !
Run ! Run !
Get inside. Get inside.
[ Screaming ]
[ Grunting ]
Give me my son! Trevor!
Trevor ! Give me my son !
Trevor! [ Yelling ]
Give me my son now !
- No! - [ Grunting ]
[ Yells ]
Trevor !
[ Car Approaching ]
[ Tires Screeching ]
[ Engine Idling ]
[ Engine Stops ]
I had to do it.
He would've hurt Trevor. He would've--
God only knows what he was thinkin'.
What did he want ?
Maybe another chance.
[ Sobbing ]
[ Child ] I made this!
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