NARRATOR: In the criminal justice system
sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous.
In New York City, the dedicated detectives
who investigate these vicious felonies
are members of an elite squad
known as the Special Victims Unit.
These are their stories.
Okay, all right, guys,
we're playing Texas Hold-'Em.
This game's all about balls--
who's got them, and who's a skirt.
WOMAN: What if I don't want balls?
Cheater. Wives are allowed.
All right, Michael, in or out?
Uh... $20.
Are those balls or what?
Call.
All right, you guys suck.
(door buzzer)
That's the food, hon.
WOMAN: Raise ten.
I got nothing. Fold.
(laughter and groaning)
MAN: Hey, hey, hoo.
Hello?
(intermittent speech on intercom)
I didn't hear you. Who's there?
(intermittent speech)
Hon, I'm going down.
Something's wrong with the intercom.
WOMAN: Don't forget to tip him.
Yeah.
(laughter and conversation)
Police.
Let me see your hands. What did I do?
Turn around. Hands on the wall.
Up against the wall now.
Michael Gardner, you're under arrest.
I didn't do anything. Hands above your head.
Look, you got the wrong guy, whatever it is.
It's rape, Mr. Gardner.
What?
(grunting)
You okay? Yeah.
You just made a big mistake.
Mike, my God, what are you doing
to him?! Get back. This is police.
He's my husband.
Call Erin Russ.
She's a lawyer in my book.
Why are you arresting him?
Your husband raped four women.
Your dinner's here.
It's on the NYPD.
I'm so sorry for hitting you.
I, I lost my temper.
I, I take full responsibility.
How did my client
get hurt between his home and here?
I don't know. How?
He fell.
Bull. The only injuries I see
are your client's torn knuckles
from punching Detective Benson in the face,
so, unless you want to add assault of a police officer
to the tab, I say we move on.
I did not rape anyone.
You have the wrong person.
Well, we got a print at the scene
matching one from your assault bust.
Yeah, from a college bar fight ten years ago.
All you've got
is one print on an exterior metal railing
of an apartment building
two blocks from where Mr. Gardner lives.
I walk my dog all over that neighborhood.
You'll find my prints in front of 20 buildings.
One print at one scene doesn't add up to four rapes.
Your detectives are getting lazy.
Hardly.
Mr. Gardner did us the favor
of leaving his calling card at the scene.
You choke them till they pass out,
then you rape them,
then you cut their breasts.
It's called a pattern, Mikey.
A vague pattern
that 100 guys at Attica have used.
You've got no DNA, no prints at any other scene.
We have your client's description from one
of his victims.
She pretended
to be unconscious even after you cut her.
We're giving you a chance to cooperate, Mr. Gardner.
You'd go a long way
towards helping yourself if you would tell us
everything that you know about the attacks.
There were no attacks.
We're done.
If they had a victim,
you'd already be in a line-up.
She's right.
That's your next stop.
Carrie, if you're ready,
I'd like to take you into the line-up now.
Oh, uh...
I don't think that I can do it.
You can't see him again, or you can't identify him?
No, no, I didn't...
I didn't get a good look at him,
and, and I...
What if I don't pick the right person?
Don't worry about that.
Your only responsibility
is to say what you think is true.
Okay, but... if I pick the wrong person, and...
then he gets away, and I...
You told me at the rape crisis center
that I don't have to do anything that I don't want to do.
That's right. You don't.
Okay, h-hold on.
Why don't we, why don't we back up for a second.
Let's forget about the line-up right now, all right?
I just want to see how good your memory is.
Okay?
I can't.
I can't...
I can't go through that again.
I haven't even told my fiancé.
Carrie,
I just want to talk about what you saw, okay?
You know what?
Why don't we sit down for a second,
all right?
Let's sit down.
Come on.
You said that you passed out
when somebody choked you from behind.
What's the first thing that you remember
when you woke up?
I was on the ground,
I was on my back...
and he was on top of me.
Did he say anything?
What color was his hair?
Brown.
Straight?
Kind of wavy.
And did you see the color of his eyes?
Dark, um...
brown, I guess.
Uh-huh. Okay, what else?
Can you remember anything else about his face, anything at all?
He had dark eyebrows.
He was clean-shaven.
He had a, uh...
uh, a scar over his right eye.
I think that I saw his car.
After, he got into a white truck.
Carrie, you remember.
You know what he looks like.
Now, all I need you to do is point him out.
Can Bethany come with me?
Sure.
I'm going to talk to Bethany
outside for a second.
Can I get you anything?
All right.
Listen, Bethany,
this case lives or dies by her ID.
So, no helping, just emotional support?
I'm a rape crisis counselor, Detective.
I've done this before.
Yeah, I know,
I just really want to get this guy.
She'll do it.
She's stronger than she thinks.
What if it's not him--
it means he's still out there?
Don't think about it. Just do it.
You want me to leave the room
so you can tell her who to pick?
Oh, give it a rest.
Carrie, take your time.
Carrie, do you recognize anyone?
And what number is he holding?
Three.
And where do you recognize him from?
He's the man who raped me.
Okay, we're done.
That's it.
I thought you had four victims.
I only need one ID.
Not if it's wrong.
My client lives in that woman's neighborhood.
She could have seen him anywhere and gotten confused.
It was a clean pick.
And victims' memories are always accurate?
They are when they're right.
You've got three others.
Why not bring them in for the line-up, too?
Because you know they can't ID him.
Jury's going to hear that.
The suspect is being booked right now.
Thank God.
Okay, he will be arraigned,
and then the case goes before the grand jury.
Now, you'll all need to testify.
Will he be there?
No, but if the grand jury indicts,
then we move to the trial phase.
You'll all have to testify again,
and in that case, he will be in the courtroom.
Will he stay in jail the whole time?
Well, that depends on
if the judge decides to set bail,
and if he can afford it.
Why does he even get bail?
He raped us.
The law only allows remand in murder cases.
He knows where I live.
Where? Upper West Side.
So do I.
What's his address?
I'm not allowed to give that to you.
But he could have followed me.
Even if he did, it's not in his best interest to seek you out.
It wasn't in his best interest
to rape us either, but that didn't stop him.
The Assistant District Attorney
can ask the judge for an order of protection.
That means that if he harasses any one of you,
he will face additional charges.
However, if we tell him
to stay away from you,
then I'll have to give him your home
and your work addresses.
Even though you can't give us his?
He has to know where he's not allowed to go.
I want an order of protection.
Yeah, okay, okay.
Mr. Wonderful's a free man
as of two hours ago.
Made bail courtesy of the wife.
On the positive side,
the judge granted orders of protection
for every victim.
Well, on the negative side, I checked with the DMV.
Gardner never registered a car here.
Neither has his wife,
and nobody's seen him driving a white truck.
Well, now that we've got Carrie's positive ID,
I want to take a closer look at the other three attacks.
There's no apparent connection between the victims.
These two lived on the Upper West,
she lived in Midtown, Soho.
Garner does like working outdoors.
He caught two of them coming home from work--
one getting off the "N" train, the other getting out of a cab.
These are pretty public places to do that kind of damage
and not be seen by a single person.
Maybe he did a little recon before the attacks.
Sits on a place, makes sure
that there's not a lot of traffic.
All right, Carrie, I want you to calm down.
I want you to stay there.
Do not say anything. Do not approach him.
Do you understand me?
We'll be right there.
That was Carrie Huitt.
Gardner just followed her into a coffee shop.
Hey, excuse me.
Where is he? He left.
I'll see if he's still around.
Did he say anything?
Um... um...
He smiled.
Um, he said hello, and...
I-I don't even know how he knew that I was here.
I just walked in here, and he's standing there in line.
Wait a minute.
He followed you in here, or he was here already?
He was here.
How did he know?
It's not enough.
Hold on, Alex.
You think this is a coincidence?
Probably not,
but a judge won't call it a violation.
Sheentered the establishment, so in essence, she followed him.
STABLER: Gardner's got to know
where Carrie lives.
He attacked her in front of her own building.
If he's stalking her,
he's got to know where she gets her coffee.
His lawyer will argue
that they live in the same neighborhood.
It's not implausible they would frequent the same places.
Orders of protection
are real helpful
when you can't enforce them.
Look, he didn't try anything,
and there is the chance it was a coincidence.
I doubt it.
Gardner's meticulous.
Everything he does is carefully planned.
He strikes me as a power reassurance rapist.
Perfect job, good looks, access
to sex with his wife, but he rapes
because he's insecure about his manhood.
Cutting the breast of his victim is like marking her.
In a sense, he owns her for the rest of her life.
STABLER: So, he slugs Olivia
because she took that power away.
Right, and now he wants it back,
and the way to get it is to instill fear in his victims.
By intimidating them into not testifying.
That, and he gets off on it.
I don't suppose we can put the witnesses
in protective custody?
CRAGEN: There's no money.
City's laying off cops, as it is.
We don't have the manpower to sit on them all day either.
All we can do is warn the victims
and hope Gardner is feeling manly enough
to stay away from them.
STABLER: We can't be sure Gardner will do anything.
This is more of a precaution than trying to scare you.
Yeah, like terror alerts.
BOY: Mommy?
Uh...
Stay inside, Brendan.
I'm hungry now.
I know, honey. You know what?
We're going to have dinner in just a second.
Why don't you go back inside?
I'll be right there.
BENSON: Is there anyplace that you can go?
A friend or a relative
that you could stay with until the trial?
What am I supposed to do?
Pull him out of school?
Look, I don't have any family,
and my friends can't put up me and a little boy.
Maybe I should just quit my job
and lock myself in my house all day.
BENSON: I know that this is difficult.
You know nothing.
Can't blame her for being angry.
Our job is to protect her.
We can't even do that.
BENSON: Son of a bitch.
Police, Gardner. Get up.
What's wrong?
Let's see your hands. What's wrong?
Up against the car.
You are under arrest.
Why are you harassing me? I didn't do anything.
Violating an order of protection, you moron.
You just bought yourself a cell in Rikers.
Let's go.
(puppy yelping)
Docket ending 6221, People versus Michael Gardner.
Intimidating a victim in the third degree,
menacing in the second degree, stalking
in the fourth degree.
JUDGE COHEN: Your lawyer
running late, Mr. Gardner?
I fired my attorney, Your Honor.
I'm representing myself.
Oh... that's wonderful.
Approach.
Your Honor, Mr. Gardner is currently
under indictment for multiple rapes.
This is simply another way for him to torture his victims.
I have the right to defend myself.
JUDGE COHEN: Only if you understand
the implications of your decision.
You'll be held to the same standards
as any attorney.
I understand.
I'll grant your pro se request
for these proceedings.
Now, as far as the rape indictments goes,
you'll have to take it up with the trial judge.
All right, step back.
Now as to the charges on the table,
how does the defendant plead?
Not guilty.
Let's hear arguments.
CABOT: The defendant is
under orders of protection
against four women he's accused of raping.
He violated these orders
by approaching one victim in a coffee shop and hiding out
in front of another victim's home.
I wasn't hiding. I was walking my dog.
One coincidence I can buy.
Two are stalking.
I don't know what she's talking about.
I was buying coffee.
If someone saw me in that shop, I didn't see them.
What contact did the defendant have
with the second woman?
None. The detectives arrested him
in order to prevent that.
So, how did I violate any order?
Unless the People have something else to give me, you didn't.
Your Honor, this is the defendant's MO.
He delights in continually victimizing women
he's already raped.
Then next time, bring me evidence
that supports your theory.
I'm dismissing all complaints as facially insufficient.
Next case.
(bangs gavel)
Gardner's repping himself
at his rape trial, too?
Yes.
Judge Preston granted his request.
She appointed Russ as his stand-by counsel.
How can Preston allow that?
There's not much she can do to prevent it.
Normally, I would consider this a win, but...
But Gardner just handed you your ass
in arraignment?
Yeah, I was hoping the judge would see
that this was in no way a coincidence.
STABLER: Gardner didn't attack
Karen Leighton near her home.
He got her address from the order of protection.
I mean, we try to protect them,
and then, we end up giving the guy a map
to find his victims.
I mean, next time we should just drive him there.
FIN: Judge granted the bastard bail.
Orders of protection were the best we could do.
We get anything useful from Gardner's associates?
MUNCH: I spoke to his wife,
his business partner, neighbors.
Same story-- great guy, never a harsh word,
couldn't have done it.
STABLER: So who gets to tell the victims
their rapist gets another crack at them in court?
I will do it.
MAN: Alexandra Cabot?
Yeah, that's me.
Your office said I'd find you here.
Now what?
Gardner's hitting the ground running.
Motion to sever the charges.
GARDNER: In three of the four cases,
police found no evidence implicating me.
CABOT: Article 200, section 20 of the CPL states
that offenses are joinable
when proof of one is material as evidence of the others.
I'm saying you have no proof.
A positive identification by Carrie Huitt,
and your fingerprint at the scene of the rape.
Do the People have any other evidence,
other than the pattern of the attacks
to support the joinder of the indictments?
We don't need any, Your Honor.
People v. West.
When the MO is sufficiently unique, multiple crimes
can be charged under one indictment.
The pattern in all four rapes is identical.
Uh, forgive me, Your Honor.
I'm not as well versed as Miss Cabot.
Uh,People versus Sable.
"When there is substantially more proof
"on one offense than the others,
"there is a substantial likelihood
"that the jury will be unable
"to consider separately the proof
as it relates to each offense."
I believe that means the jury's decision
on the first three victims
would be unfairly influenced by the fourth.
That's right on the money, Mr. Gardner.
It's called "bootstrapping."
I'm severing all counts.
Your Honor, the particularly
heinous nature of the crime makes...
Would serve to only further prejudice the jury.
That's it, Miss Cabot.
GARDNER: Uh, then I'd like to make a motion
to dismiss all charges based on lack of evidence.
I think the evidence
against Mr. Gardner has been amply established.
JUDGE PRESTON: For the fourth victim it has.
For the others, not even close.
The indictments
for victims one through three are hereby dismissed.
Any other business we need to deal with?
Good.
Opening statements at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow.
(bangs gavel)
We're adjourned.
Unless this guy passed the bar overnight,
Erin Russ is giving him a lot of help.
Don't worry.
We'll still nail him with Carrie's testimony.
Well, not if she won't give it.
I just got a message from Bethany Taylor.
Carrie says she can't face her rapist again.
I'm really sorry.
Could you tell me why you changed your mind?
You know why.
I don't want to talk to him.
I don't want to hear him.
You know, I have to get on with my life.
I can't keep going back to this.
Carrie, how are you going to get on with your life
knowing that Gardner got away with it?
It's not my fault.
It's not my responsibility.
That's right.
You're only responsible for yourself.
Did you discuss some
of the positive things that could come out
of a victim testifying against her rapist?
It's often empowering.
The attack was out of your control,
but in court, you have complete control.
And even though Gardner is doing the questioning,
he is bound by the rules of the court.
All that you're bound by... is the truth.
I just want...
I just want to get over it.
When am I going to get over it?
BENSON: Carrie... I have
never known a single victim
who regretted testifying against her rapist,
no matter how hard it was,
but I have known plenty that wish that they had,
and by then, it was too late.
HUITT: And he kept, uh,
running his hand through my hair,
uh, almost gentle.
And...
That's when I opened my eyes a little.
And you saw his face?
Yes.
Miss Huitt, do you see the man who attacked you
in the courtroom here today?
Yes.
There.
Let the record reflect
the witness has identified the defendant, Michael Gardner.
Thank you, Carrie.
Uh, Miss Huitt...
you testified that your attacker choked you
until you passed out.
Yes.
You tied a cord around my neck.
But your attacker was standing behind you, so...
You didn't see him then?
I saw you later.
Yeah, when you woke up.
And you testified that...
your attacker sexually assaulted you?
You forced your penis
into my vagina.
GARDNER: And when
you opened your eyes... uh, a little,
did your attacker see that?
You weren't paying attention.
How close was he to you?
You were six inches away from my face.
And he didn't notice you were awake?
Isn't that strange if he was so close?
Is it possible he was farther away?
Objection. He can ask the same question
20 different ways, and her answer will be the same.
Move on, Mr. Gardner.
(clears throat)
The night you saw me at the police station,
was anyone with you?
Yes.
Um... a counselor from the Rape Crisis Center.
Bethany Taylor.
Did-did you talk to her that night?
Yes.
What about?
Objection. Communications between
a rape crisis counselor and a victim are privileged.
Sustained.
Uh, I have no other questions.
BENSON: Once the fingerprint came back,
we apprehended the defendant outside of his home.
I advised him of his Miranda rights,
Detective Stabler and Tutuola questioned him,
with his attorney present,
and Carrie Huitt positively identified him
as the man who had raped her the night before.
Thank you, Detective.
Why didn't you question me, Detective Benson?
I was preparing your victim for the line-up.
So it wasn't because I punched you earlier that night?
CABOT: Objection. Relevance?
I'm trying to ascertain whether the detective
has a personal stake in my arrest and prosecution.
I'll allow it.
I have no personal stake in you.
You weren't mad at me?
Or, uh, embarrassed that I eluded your grasp
in front of your colleagues?
It's not uncommon for a perpetrator
to lose control of himself,
and I have certainly been hit much harder.
When Detective Tutuola took me into the line-up room,
I saw you in the corridor of your precinct.
Who were you talking to?
Bethany Taylor.
The rape crisis counselor.
What were you talking about?
CABOT: Objection.
I think we've already established
counselor communications are privileged.
Actually, only communications with thevictimare privileged.
Not with law enforcement.
Your objection's overruled.
The witness may answer the question.
I was advising Miss Taylor
not to interfere with the line-up,
so that it would be fair and impartial.
I saw you looking at me...
in that corridor, correct?
Yes.
I also saw Miss Taylor look at me.
Oh... you'll have to ask her.
Where did she go after she finished talking to you?
Into the interview room.
And who else was in that interview room?
Carrie Huitt.
So...
the sequence of events goes like this:
Bethany Taylor talked to you,
then saw me in handcuffs.
After that, she talked to the victim alone.
And only then, after all this talking,
did the victim identify me.
Objection.
That's okay. I'm done.
This is crap, Alex. Yeah?
'Cause it looks to me like Michael Gardner
making a really good case for tainted identification.
I wish you'd told me about this, Olivia. Hold on.
That line-up was not tainted.
How do you know?
What could a rape counselor possibly gain
from helping a victim make a false ID?
It doesn't matter what happens,
only what appears to have happened. Oh...
If the Judge tosses this ID, this case is screwed.
Bethany, what's up?
I just got subpoenaed to testify on Michael Gardner's behalf.
(scoffs)
This isn't up for debate, Your Honor.
The law clearly states a rape counselor
cannot disclose unless the victim authorizes it,
or reveals intent to commit a harmful act.
Well, it's my understanding I have a right to due process.
How can I defend myself
if I don't know all the evidence against me?
The counselor's records and testimony
were never in evidence. Exactly.
So no one really knows what was said.
And you can't go on a fishing expedition to find out.
People v. Peñaheld that the defendant cannot go
on a roving tour through somebody's personal information
without a stated purpose.
Well, I have a very specific purpose.
She saw me before the line-up,
then had a private conversation with the victim.
I have a right to know if she told her what I looked like,
or what I was wearing.
All right.
I'll question Miss Taylor in chambers.
If I feel her testimony is material
to Mr. Gardner's defense, the jury will hear it.
How'd it go?
Great. Didn't say a thing.
What do you mean you didn't say a thing?
You're under subpoena. You don't have a choice.
Yeah, I do.
Bethany, this isn't going to help anybody.
Detective Benson, I need you
to take Miss Taylor into custody for contempt.
Wait, Judge, there's got to be another...
Either you do it... or I'll get someone else to.
Let's go.
Save it.
CABOT: Nothing good
is going to come from this, Bethany.
I won't break privilege.
Well, it's going to be broken with or without you.
Judge Preston has made her decision.
She wants to hear your testimony.
I won't give it. End of story.
Well, did you tell Carrie
what Gardner looked like before the line-up?
You know I didn't. Then what does it matter?
Tell Preston what you talked about,
she'll find it immaterial to the defense,
and then no one else has to hear about it.
Then the precedent is set.
And every subsequent rape survivor gets to wonder
"Can I talk about this,
or will everything I say be broadcast on Court TV?"
No one will trust us
and no one will report the crimes.
CABOT: So what's your plan?
To spend the rest of your life in here?
I brought my toothbrush.
I'll do the bid.
Well, that's fine.
But in the meantime,
this case goes down as a mistrial or an acquittal,
and Michael Gardner walks.
What if the victim waives privilege?
I think Judge Preston will go for it.
Then privilege is intact, and no precedent is set.
You would put this on Carrie?
Do you have any idea how damaging this could be?
Bethany, what else do you want me to do?
Not that.
I mean it.
She can't handle it.
You're supposed to help the victims.
Do your job.
BENSON: You heard what happenedwith Bethany?
Mm-hmm.
Carrie, I, um...
I'm asking you to waive your right to privacy
so that Bethany can testify about her conversation with you.
You're not wearing your engagement ring.
Yeah, that was my decision.
I didn't want Eric to have to wait around
for me to get back to normal.
I couldn't have sex without crying.
I love him, but I'm never going to be back to normal.
Carrie, I really don't think
that this is the right time
to be making these kind of decisions.
When is the right time?
You're all sitting around
waiting for me to shake this off and get back to normal.
(chuckles softly)
(exhales)
You have no idea.
I can't sleep more than 20 minutes a night.
(sniffles)
I hate to be alone
but God, I hate to be around people more.
And I am so afraid to walk outside.
Or-or be in a crowded place
because, you know, I might see him.
And all I can think to myself
is it would have been so much better if he'd just killed me.
So, uh, that's what I talked to Bethany about.
Because she told me
that I could say anything to her,
and no one would ever know.
Nothing that I do will ever change what happened to you.
I can only try to prevent it from happening again,
except everything that I have done has failed.
I'm not going to pretend that this is a good thing.
Or that this is a fair thing.
But I have to ask you for your help.
Because...
you are our last chance.
CARRIE: I hate to see you in here.
Don't worry about me.
This was my decision, not yours.
I waived my rights.
(scoffs): And I wish she didn't make you do that.
But it doesn't mean anything.
I still won't talk.
It's my decision, and it's already done.
You said that this is about control, right?
Taking it back. Well, I am.
I do not want there to be any chance
that this guy can get away.
So, please, testify to the judge.
It's okay.
It... can't get any worse.
JUDGE: After questioning Bethany Taylor,
it is my ruling that her testimony
is not relevant to the pre-trial identification,
and that the defendant's right to due process
has not been violated.
Therefore, the testimony will not be entered into record.
Objection!
You can't object, Mr. Gardner. Take a seat.
No, that's not fair.
That is my ruling.
(bangs gavel)
We're adjourned for today.
So what else can Gardner pull when he puts up his own defense?
I expect he'll throw a couple
of character witnesses on the stand.
He'll take his own testimony.
Just have to be ready for anything that he does.
Detective.
Bethany.
I know you didn't want this, but thank you anyway.
I didn't do this for you.
I did it for Carrie.
Want to know what you did, Detective?
This is a subpoena from a man
who raped another client of mine.
He wants her records disclosed.
So I was thinking,
you'd be the perfect person
to bully her into waiving her rights.
I did what I had to do
to stop Michael Gardner from raping another woman.
Six of my clients already quit counseling.
They don't trust me anymore.
But you got your win.
Who cares if it's at everyone else's expense?
Where is everybody?
Kathy took the kids toLa Boheme.
Pass.
So on your one night
as a bachelor, you go to the grocery store?
That's pretty pathetic.
Grocery store with strippers.
Liv, you've got to let it go.
You put a rapist on trial.
You did your job.
I think I made it worse.
Now, you know that's not true.
I made Carrie relive the worst thing
that's ever happened to her.
I screwed any number of victims
who might have sought counseling from Bethany Taylor.
And a few less rapes may be reported because of it.
If Michael Gardner is convicted, he'll never rape another woman.
It's not worth it.
It's not worth the cost.
To you or them?
I'm not talking about me.
Yeah, you are.
For as long as I have known you...
you've always identified with the victims.
Maybe that's because you're a woman.
I don't know.
I do know it's one of the things
that makes you a great cop.
It's also one of the things
that makes this job torture sometimes.
You can never go back and change things
that have already happened, Olivia...
You can't.
You kill yourself to make something happen
or you do nothing, and...
Doesn't matter.
There's always another child molester.
There's always another rapist.
And it's like...
you have to sell a little piece of yourself
to get the job done.
So what the hell's the point?
I don't know.
Maybe there isn't a point.
Maybe the cost is too high.
Olivia, no one's making you do this.
The difference between you and all the victims
is you can walk away.
No, I can't.
JUDGE: We've been waiting for over an hour, Miss Russ.
We have no proof
that Mr. Gardner has absconded, your Honor.
If the defendant has knowingly forfeited
his right to be present, then the trial should
continue without him.
For all we know, he could have
fallen ill, or been in an accident.
Find out, Miss Russ.
Quickly.
Got it. All airports are on alert.
So far he hasn't shown up on any passenger manifest.
We're focusing on domestic flights.
His wife said that his passport's expired.
Which you don't need to drive into Canada,
so customs along the New York/Ontario borders
are on alert.
Locals are putting Garner's mug shot on the 11:00 news.
It'll be in the papers in the morning.
But there's still a possibility
that he's staying in town despite the danger.
He's already shown a propensity for stalking,
which means that any number of people could be a target.
That's why I want warnings out to the judge,
the DAs, every witness, victim, juror...
anybody who set foot in that courtroom
that he could see as an enemy.
Stabler.
That includes you, Olivia.
This guy's got a hard-on for you.
Good, I hope he tries something.
He did try something. Another attack.
OFFICER: Neighbor found her
when he was taking out the garbage,
but he didn't hear a thing.
Victim get a look at him?
Don't know. She's dead.
STABLER: Cut up her face, too, this time.
Three or four slashes,
fingerprint bruising around the neck.
He's getting smarter.
This time, there's nobody to ID him.
Victim's Evelyn Sharp from Staten Island.
You were right about the manual strangulation.
Found traces of talc,
so I'm guessing he wore latex gloves.
So he's learning from his mistakes.
Her hands have some defensive wounds--
bruises on her knuckles--
so I'm thinking she woke up at some point
and fought back.
She get a piece of him?
Nothing under her nails,
no fluids or foreign hairs on the body,
but I did find something interesting.
Excised the skin right down to the fascia.
He got a piece of her.
So now he's collecting trophies?
I thought so at first,
but look at the size and location of the wound.
She was fighting him off...
So he bit her.
Then he cuts away the skin
to get rid of the evidence?
Guy's becoming a regular criminal genius.
Not quite. He didn't cut deep enough.
There's still an impression in the muscle tissue.
BENSON: Well, can you match it
to Gardner's dental records?
Already did.
No question.
We got the son of a bitch.
Still think your client's an innocent man?
This is no longer a case of mistaken identities
or false line-ups.
This man is guilty of rape and murder.
If I knew where he was, I'd tell you.
People are in imminent danger here.
I told you, I don't know where he is.
If I hear from him, you're the first call I'll make.
If he's getting any help, it's not from a family member.
Gardner's got no relatives in New York.
I talked to his business partners and his staff.
Nobody's heard from him.
Wife seemed pretty devastated when he left.
I don't think she's hiding him.
Dump his phones, the last six months.
If it was a wrong number,
I want to know what the conversation was.
Gardner's financials.
All of the money belongs to Mrs. Gardner,
but he's got access to everything.
Any recent transactions?
Yup. A big one.
Five grand yesterday morning.
Check cashing place in the Bronx.
MAN: Yeah, that's the Richie Rich.
He wanted to cash 20 grand.
I told him five was my limit.
He wrote up a new check.
STABLER: He alone?
I guess so. I didn't see anybody.
We're going to need the paperwork on that.
The guy had the proper ID.
I-I-I didn't do nothing illegal.
Hey, are those recording?
This kind of business?
You better believe it, lady.
We're going to need the tapes.
BENSON: Right there.
MAN: That your guy?
STABLER: Yup.
It doesn't tell us much other than he's alone.
I digitized the tape from the other camera, too.
Here's the same time frame.
That's him exiting,
and getting into that white SUV.
STABLER: Like the one Carrie saw
the night of her attack.
Did you get plates off that?
Not the way the camera's positioned.
All the accident investigation unit could tell me
was it's a '99 Lexus RX 300.
Can you play that a little longer?
Sure.
BENSON: He's getting into the passenger side.
Who's driving?
Let's see if I can blow it up.
We'll go frame by frame.
Looks like he's kissing her.
His wife's got long hair.
Gardner's got himself a girlfriend.
Any ID on the mystery woman?
We got six months of phone records.
There's nothing out of the ordinary yet.
The problem is this guy's smart enough
to never have called the girlfriend from his own phone.
And if he bought a prepaid cell,
well, we wouldn't know about that.
A majority of the calls this month
went to his lawyer, big surprise.
Last month too.
And four months ago.
CRAGEN: Why would he need to talk
to a criminal defense attorney before he was arrested?
Because he's been having an affair with Erin Russ.
She registered a vehicle to the DMV four years ago.
1999 white Lexus.
STABLER: Look at this.
Erin, it's Detectives Benson and Stabler.
Let us in.
It's open.
Erin, where is he?
Where's Gardner, Erin?
Where is he?
He's here.
Let me see your hands.
Put up your hands.
BENSON: Are you hurt?
I found the murder weapon in the car.
He denied it.
Even after I found everything.
If he attacked you,
there's nothing you could have done.
That's right.
Justifiable homicide.
If he attacked me.
I need to know it's over.
I tried setting it up with the people in charge.
They said it was inappropriate.
How did you convince them?
They don't need to know.