are you scott harbin? what? scott harbin! yeah, that's scott harbin. hey! ryan! you got old. n appointment, scott. oh! they send the fbi now for parole violations? yeah, we were in the neighborhood. excuse me, fellas. hotch: thanks. hotch. yeah? look at that. socks, 3 inches. underwear, 6 inches. they teach you that in basic training. ryan thought he might have a military background. hey, morgan. what's the chance he labels his secrets? what do you think? i don't know. he does seem to be a guy who needs to be in control. definitely obsessive. everything has its place. probably comes from years of solitude. and a strict upbringing. this is guy who likes to be alone. sharing a jail cell must have been a nightmare. are you finished? did i make you angry? did i upset you? you're gonna hurt me? i'm not stupid. no, you--you wouldn't hurt me here. you'd wait, sneak up behind me and hit me over the head just when i'm not looking. what's the matter, scotty? you can't deal with a woman who's not afraid of you? hey, morgan. think he makes his own movies? well, if he's the control freak r