We may feel for Connor, but this is McCabe's story. Keaton shows a maleficent strength when he's mobile (igniting ER personnel, taking the random hostage, etc.); when he's subjected to Schroeder's soul-probing close-ups, however, he can't quite maintain his hollow gaze or relay that freak spark of humanity. Still, analyzing Keaton's struggle with McCabe's moral void is more involving than the spectacle of Garcia choking back tears and then trying to justify breaking every rule in the FBI handbook. It's fun to watch Keaton swim in uncharted thespian waters, if only to see whether he'll drown.