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MAN: All right,
everybody on the ground,

face down!

Get your face down!
Are you deaf?

Do you speak English?
Get down! You hear me?

You got to lay down!

Oh, you got a problem, huh?

Get down!

You put a dye pack
in there, Christine,

I will kill your
entire family.

Are we clear?!

Are we clear?!

Good girl.

Hey! What the hell
do you think you're doing?

I'm sorry.
Don't shoot me.

You hit that silent alarm,
didn't you?

Last mistake you'll ever make.

Don't!

Let's go.

(sirens approaching)

Let's get the hell
out of here!

Let's go!

Come on. Let's go!

Start the engine!
(engine starts)

Let's go, let's go!

Drive! Drive!

I told you what would happen
if you messed with me!

Relax. No one needs
to get hurt now!

(gunshot)

♪ NCIS:New Orleans 5x12 ♪
Desperate Navy Wives
Original Air Date on January 22, 2019

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♪ You gotta come on. ♪

Son of a...

Did I burn the coffee again?

No, it's not the damn coffee.

But you did burn it.

My landlord.
I'm getting evicted, man.

Well, what'd you do?

Why do you assume
I did something?

I'm-I'm playing the odds.

I'm the perfect tenant.

He's turning the building
into condos.

- What? They didn't notify you?
- Claims he did.

I never saw anything.
Now I got a week to vacate.

(sighs)
Well, maybe it's a sign.

- What, that I need a good lawyer?
- No, that you need a change.

You know? I mean, you're always
saying that that place

was too much for one person.

You said that the noise
from the French Quarter

at night was driving you...
- No.

No, I say a lot of
things, Sebastian.

I don't know,
wouldn't it be nice

to just live somewhere quieter?

Get more sleep.

Be less grumpy,
then everybody wins.

You want your face burned, too?

Whoa. Play nice,
or I'll separate you two.

(sighs)
She started it.

Casual Tuesday at Belle Chasse?

I'm designated hitter

while Hannah spends time
with her family.

Figured you guys could use some help.
(phone chirps)

Or a referee.

It's the FBI.

Armed Forces Navy Credit Union
was robbed this morning.

They got a body
to go with it.

Lasalle was first on
the scene with the FBI.

I'll see what he's got.

WADE:
Dwayne.

You're not surprised
to see me, Loretta?

With Hannah out,
I knew you'd

jump at the chance to get back
into the squad room.

Well, it's temporary, but...

Everything in life's temporary.

Sadly, our victim
learned that this morning.

Who is he?

It's Assistant Bank
Manager Nelson Deets.

Navy reservist.

(camera clicking)

Single GSW?

Yes. Nine millimeter.

Went beneath the teres
major muscle.

I'd say he was trying to run.

Yes. Got shot in the back.

King. It's good to have you
back in the field.

Thank you, Christopher.

What do we know?
Two-man takedown team

with a getaway driver outside.

FBI pulled the security footage.

- Clowns?
GREGORIO: They jumped Deets

while he was unlocking
the rear employee entrance.

Yeah, they got away
with the front house cash.

About 30 grand.

I'm guessing
Deets was killed

when they tried
to raid the vault.

But without the surveillance
footage, can't be sure.

Other cameras weren't working?

SEBASTIAN: Oh, they were,
until the smaller clown

shot 'em all out.

One round per camera.

We're looking for someone
who can shoot.

Well, there's paint
from the security dye pack.

LASALLE: It's probably
what got Deets killed.

He must have steered the robbers
to a specific deposit box.

When they tried to remove the
rigged money from the vault...

Boom. Jackson Pollock.

You know, dye packs explode at
almost 400 degrees Fahrenheit.

That's hot enough to
cause severe burns,

even through fabric.

I might be able to pull DNA
from these fibers.

Well, get that to the lab,
Sebastian.

Gregorio, Lasalle,
canvass the area.

Somebody must have seen

that clown car race off.

Let's hunt down this crew.

Find our killer.

I miss something?

Well, you know, Hannah usually...
(clears throat)

She says please when
she gives us orders, but...

Well, get the hell
out of here... please.

Yes. All right.
(chuckles)

GREGORIO:
Got it, boss. See you soon.

Pride and the FBI
found the getaway car

in a drainage ditch near Gretna.
Any evidence?

FBI techs are looking now,
but the car was torched.

So not likely. The crew didn't
leave anything to chance.

SEBASTIAN:
They left something behind.

Skin cells charred to the
burnt fabric from the bank.

Tell me you got a CODIS hit.

I did, and this clown,

he's less Bozo
and more Pennywise.

Check it out.
John Manning.

Just added to the FBI's
Most Wanted list

three days ago
after he escaped

Riverbend Max
outside of Nashville.

Most of his arrests are
narcotics distribution,

weapons possession.

Armed robbery is outside
his M.O.

Murder's not.

Looks like he killed a C.O.
during his escape

and shot a highway patrolman.

Desperate men
do desperate things.

Maybe Manning and
his accomplices are

trying to score enough cash
to flee the country.

Why come all the way from
Nashville to New Orleans

just to rob a bank?

Maybe money's not the only
reason he came back to town.

I'll check
known associates.

Okay, Manning's ex-fiancée,
Ashley Elwood,

moved to Plaquemines Parish
after he went to prison.

Oh, she got herself
a nice little rap sheet, too.

Multiple arrests,
including narcotics.

Yeah, but the, uh,
case was dismissed.

Well, it looks like
she stayed clean after that.

Started a new life
as Mrs. Ashley Curtis.

Wife of Navy Lieutenant
Preston Curtis.

It doesn't mean she wasn't
involved in the heist.

Old habits die hard,

especially when bad influences
come knocking.

All right, so Manning
escapes prison,

robs a Navy bank
in the same city

where his ex-fiancée,
now a Navy wife,

just happens to live?

Way too many coincidences,
if you ask me.

Well, we need to go see
Ashley Curtis and ask her.

I'll call Pride.

(children babbling)

(indistinct chatter)

I'm sorry,
just give me a second.

It's the witching hour.

Completely understandable,
Mrs. Curtis.

Uh, kids, backyard, now.

(children cheering, shouting)

KATIE:
All right, let's go.

ASHLEY:
Hey, it's okay.

Go with Katie, all right?

Oh, my big girl.

Hey, if you need backup,
I'm right outside.

ASHLEY: Thanks.
KATIE: Okay?

(Cammie babbles)

Uh... you said this isn't
about my husband?

He's all right?

Yes, ma'am, he's fine.

(sighs)

We're here about John Manning.

John's... in prison.

Actually, he's not.

He escaped a few days ago,

killed a C.O., and headed
down to New Orleans,

where he robbed a Navy
credit union this morning.

Murdered a bank manager, too.

My God.

PRIDE:
Mrs. Curtis?

Has John made any attempt
to contact you?

No, I haven't heard
from that man in five years.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I think I'd remember

if my convicted felon ex
came knocking.

LASALLE: Okay,
but it's a real coincidence

that he came all the way
from Nashville

to New Orleans.

John was nothing
but bad news for me.

I walked away clean,
started over.

Preston, my daughter, the Navy.

You made a good life
for yourself.

And I need to keep it good.

No one here knows
about my past.

None of the other wives.

Not even Preston.

LASALLE:
We'll keep it discreet.

Still, we need to ask you

where you were at 8:00
this morning.

At the VFW, setting up
a pancake breakfast

for the Family Readiness Group.

PRIDE: Hosting the
new Navy families in town?

It was our
welcome breakfast.

Got there at 5:00 a.m.,
stayed through two seatings.

Cleanup till 10:00 a.m.

Lots of people saw me there.

I'm sure they did.

Well, I've got to
go back there tonight

for orientation, in case
you want to put a tail on me.

PRIDE:
Mrs. Curtis...

we're not the enemy.

Look, John was the biggest
mistake of my life.

And I've been making up
for it every day since.

If I do happen to
hear from him,

I promise you two will be
the first to know.

KATIE:
Cammie, get back here.

Oh, and, um,
if you will excuse me,

I think my four-year-old
just got loose.

Cammie, come here.

Think she's telling the truth?

Honestly...
I'm just not sure.

Hey, I interviewed
the entire neighborhood

around the credit union.

No one noticed a car full of
clowns leave the scene.

Still no sign of Manning?

He's disappeared.

Doesn't leave us much to go on.

Well, other than
Ashley Curtis lied to you.

Check out her phone records
for the last 24 hours.

She made at least ten calls
to the same number.

Burner phone?

Stolen phone, taken off
a retiree in City Park.

Manning?

Yeah. And the phone
stopped pinging

early this morning,
so he probably trashed it.

But he wasn't able to delete

the cloud-based voice mail.

ASHLEY (on recording):
John, don't do this. Please.

- There's got to be another way.
- That's from last night.

GREGORIO: Sounds like Ashley
knew about the robbery.

Why was she covering for him?

Well, we got the voice mail,
let's bring her in and find out.

Circumstantial at best.

She's either scared,
or she's working with him.

Regardless, we don't have
enough to...

...to get her to talk.

You got something else in mind?

We need someone who can
earn her confidence.

What does that mean?

What?

(indistinct chatter)

(whispering):
What the hell is Pride thinking?

I don't fit in with these women.

SEBASTIAN:
Oh, I'm not sure about that.

I think you're really killing
that sweater set.

Thank you.

Got our target. Heading over
to engage right now.

New girl! I need your help.
(yelps)

We've got 15 minutes to turn a
hundred napkins into sailboats.

(grunts):
Oh...

Fold twice.
Triangles, okay?

SEBASTIAN:
This...

is the greatest day of my life.

So after two tours in Okinawa,
I'd had my fill of sushi

and I said to Ted,
"Ted, if you love me,

"you will take me
back stateside,

because I've got a career, too."

Turns out, he loves me,
though I was

really hoping
for a post in Hawaii.

Tell me about your family.

What's that?

Your family.

Oh, yeah.

Um, Randy's
with Sealift Logistics Command.

We were in Naples
for the past six months.

You know, when the Navy
says jump... Right? - Mm.

Yeah. Six tours, five cities,
three countries.

- Wow.
- Kids?

Yeah, one. His name's Sebastian.

He's beyond annoying...
I can hear you.

...but we love him.

WOMAN:
Mm. I've got three boys myself.

Always a mess-- and the stains?
Food, dirt, ground-in grass?

Yeah, those grass
stains are...

SEBASTIAN:
Oh, those are easy.

You just pretreat them
with a powder detergent,

and then you switch to liquid.

You know,
I find that pretreating

with powder detergent
before switching

to liquid does the trick.

Do you know those women?

Ashley and...

Katie? Yeah,
I know them.

But I don't know them know them,
you know?

- Not really.
- They're top kicks around here.

Kind of a close-knit circle,
but they're nice, for sure.

Cool.

Oh, look, we're done.

Done? I've got a whole 'nother
crate in the other room.

But you sit tight,
'cause I'm gonna go get them.

Okay.
(scoffs)

(Tammy groans)

You're doing great, Mama.

I got eyes on Ashley.

I'm moving in.

I am just terrified
of a school search.

Everybody says to find
a good elementary, right?

But they totally leave out
the preschool shuffle.

They won't even consider you
unless you apply

while your child's in utero.

When you finally get in,

they transfer your family
across the country.

Exactly.

We have two strikes against us
because our husbands serve.

I know, I know.

You make it sound so daunting.

Oh, no, sweetie, you just hunker
down and compel the school

you want to accept your kid.

- Really?
- I mean, that's what

my mother-in-law says, but my
son Sebastian's only four, so...

Oh, Ashley has
a four-year-old, too.

Oh.

We should compare notes.

Yeah, maybe we should.

I'm Tammy.

- Katie.
- Hi, Katie.

- Ashley.
- Hi.

Manning's BOLO
was extended statewide.

Still no sign of him.

Could have skipped town already.

I'm not so sure.

Dye packs that banks
use are designed

to stain money and
skin bright red.

Manning got a face
full of the stuff.

He can't just slip away.

Yeah, the minute he stepped out
in public, he'd be noticed.

Yeah, it takes a specific
combination of chemicals

to remove the dye.
We track down

where the chemicals
are sold locally,

could put us right on his trail.

It's worth a shot, Christopher.

(women laughing)

No, guys, Randy's great,
really, when he's around.

- Which is hardly ever.
- Ever.

Oh, God, it's hard
doing this all on our own.

But we are serving

a higher purpose, ladies.
To the Navy.

- To the Navy.
- Okay, you guys are joking,

but I'm grateful.

Look,

without Preston, and without

women like you who support me,
I'd be lost.

That is all
thanks to the Navy.

MICHELLE:
Damn straight, Ash.

To the Navy.

To the Navy.
To the Navy.

MICHELLE:
And to you ladies.

You pulled off another
incredible event.

Bravo-- hey, I just folded
some napkins.

- Uh, Michelle Gardner.
- Hi.

Chairwoman
of Family Readiness Group.

This is Tammy. She's awesome.

I was assuming awesome Tammy
could speak for herself, Ash.

SEBASTIAN:
Oh, damn.

I think you just met
the queen bee.

Eh, sometimes.

I'm a little overwhelmed
right now,

I get a little tongue-tied.

Something tells me
you're never tongue-tied.

Right, I guess not.

- But I do understand overwhelmed.
- Yes.

I mean, that is what
we're here for, right, ladies?

Absolutely.

All for one, one for all.

MICHELLE:
We've got options.

Babysitters booked,
cleanup handled.

We can go over
next week's schedule.

Carpool, soccer, potluck...

Or we can say screw it
and get our drink on.

Yeah, I say screw it.

I second that motion.

Hey, I'm happy
to buy another round.

Oh, thanks for that,
but this is where we work.

We're heading out.

- Oh, okay.
KATIE: All right, let's do it.

- Nice to meet you, Tammy.
- Yeah, you, too.

- Bye, Tammy.
- Bye.

Hey, um,

thanks for the drink.

Oh, of course.
I had a great time.

I hope to see you again.
Yeah, thanks for coming.

Oh, God!

(laughs): Oh! Oh, Tammy.
I'm so sorry.

GREGORIO: I am such a klutz.
ASHLEY: No, it's fine.

Hey, uh,

wait here for a sec, okay?

- Yeah, sure.
- Okay.

Hey, would you guys...

Sebastian, Ashley's got
a Comfort Court key card in her bag.

You thinking it's where
John Manning's hiding out?

I'm thinking we need
to find out ASAP.

Yeah, all right,
I'll call Pride and Lasalle.

- All right, meet me out back in five.
MICHELLE: Tammy.

Yeah?

Seems Ashley's kind of
fond of you.

You want to,
you want to come tonight?

Sure.

Yeah, let me text my babysitter.

Ah, first rule of
ladies' night...

Never talk about ladies' night.

Sounds kind of ominous.

You have no idea.

ASHLEY:
Come on.

It'll be really fun.
Thanks.

- I'm sorry about the bag. I'm such a...
- Oh, it's fine.

PRIDE:
Yeah, I'll review

the Q4 budget tonight

and get you some feedback
in the a.m., Steven.

Y-Yes, yeah.
Yeah, just hang tight.

Seem like you got something
on your mind.

I'm trying to figure out

why you're suddenly juggling
two jobs.

Three, if you
count the bar.

Well,

a little multitasking
never hurt anyone.

Work is one thing.

Distraction is another.

What would I be
distracting myself from?

Your father.

No matter

what bad blood existed
between you...

I'm okay.

That's what I said, too.

Then it hit me
like a ton of bricks.

I appreciate you, Christopher.

I appreciate you
looking out for me.

Now, where are we
on finding Manning?

Well, these are
the local vendors

who sell the chemicals
that he needs

to scrub the dye
off his skin.

He'll be long gone by the time
we clear these locations.

Thanks to Gregorio, we
don't have to clear any.

The motel key card she found?

Comfort Court

has six locations

in greater New Orleans.

But only one of them

is a block away
from everything Manning needs.

Perfect place for him to lay
low until the heat dies down.

Let's go find out.

(gunshots)

(whooping)

All right.
You got it.

SEBASTIAN: I mean,
I'm not trying to be sexist,

but this is not what I thought
ladies' night was gonna be.

MICHELLE:
All right.

You're up next, Tammy.

ASHLEY: Tammy.
KATIE: Tammy.

(laughter)

Oh...

Whoa.
Oh, God...

SEBASTIAN:
That was convincingly awful.

Nice work.

I can't do...
Relax there, okay?

I can't do it.
You're trying too hard.

MICHELLE:
Ease your stance...

Firm grip, two hands.

Okay.
Both eyes open...

KATIE:
Yes, please.

- Eyes open, yeah.
- Eyes open.

MICHELLE:
And then,

simply squeeze the trigger.
- Okay.

(whooping)
Yeah!

That's great!

See? Just need a
little patience.

Beginner's luck.

(cheers)
Let's see what you got, Ashley.

All right, all right.

(whooping)

MICHELLE:
All right!

SEBASTIAN:
Um...

I think we found
our sharpshooting clown.

Wow.

You're always showing off, Ash.
You used up all our targets.

Oh, I got some extras in my car.

Oh, I'll go get them.

KATIE:
Every time. Every time.

MICHELLE:
Knock yourself out.

ASHLEY:
Thanks, Tammy.

SEBASTIAN: So, uh,
we got to assume Ashley's

in on the robbery, right?

Why, because she's got good aim?

'Cause she's got good aim
and she was also dating

that sociopath Manning.

Yeah, I'm still not convinced.

She's a dedicated mother,
not a bank robber.

Yeah, well, maybe she's both.

Maybe, Sebastian.

I don't think she's alone.

W-What do you mean?

Found packaging for a clown mask

in Michelle's car.
- Wait, really?

Yes, really.

Oh, wait-- shh.

Hey.

Got them.

Should we, uh, go back?

These women,

they're not just friends.

Yeah, I can tell you guys
are really tight.

We're not just tight,
we're sisters.

I'd do anything to protect them.

Is this your way of saying
four is a crowd?

I'm just... wondering
what it is you're looking for.

A place to fit in.

Maybe sisters of my own.

Come on.

Targets aren't gonna
set themselves up.

Manager said Manning
was holing up in 219.

(lock beeps, clicks)

Clear.

Manning got the dye
off his face.

That means he could be
100 miles from here now.

Yeah, well...

(zipper opens)

I don't think he's going
anywhere without this.

(footsteps approaching)

Pride, someone's coming.

(lock beeps, clicks)

NCIS, don't move!

♪ ♪

(both grunting)

PRIDE: Chris, where are you?
(moans) Over here.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

That way. Went that way.

(grunts softly)

(both panting)

So Manning is still in the wind,
no sign of him anywhere.

I'm hoping you can tell me
more about our Navy wives.

Well, we know where
they are, at least.

Yeah, school drop-off
at the moment.

Thank you.

But Gregorio's gonna
run into Ashley

at her local
coffee shop after.

So, Katie Fisher, Ashley Curtis
and Michelle Gardner.

All three women were
at the pancake breakfast

at the time
of the credit union robbery.

That doesn't mean
they couldn't

have slipped out; credit union's
only ten minutes away.

Not the smoking gun we need
to build a case.

What do we know
about their backgrounds?

Katie Fisher,
about a dozen parking tickets

in the last three months.

Other than that
and a fairly sick lotto habit,

she's squeaky clean.

That leaves us Ashley Curtis
and Michelle Gardner.

Well, Ashley was engaged
to Manning.

Right. But, turns out,

she wasn't just his fiancée,
she was Bonnie to his Clyde.

According to Nashville PD,
Ashley helped him run drugs.

He refused to testify against
her when she was arrested.

Yeah, he took the fall
for them both.

So Ashley
is indebted to him

for keeping her
out of prison.

What about Michelle?

Michelle was a teller

at the credit union
for the last five years.

Then last year she quit
after her husband was KIA.

So she could be
our inside woman.

She knew how and when
to best hit the bank.

SEBASTIAN: Yeah.

I mean, I've seen how close
these women are.

It's not crazy to think
that Ashley recruited Michelle.

Yeah, but why
would Michelle help?

I mean, it's one thing
to do carpool together,

it's another to commit
a felony and murder.

Maybe we can leverage one
of them in interrogation.

Turn on the other.

Unless they're more scared of
Manning than they are us.

So what's our next move?

We still got
our own inside woman.

We turn up
the pressure.

Force Ashley's hand.

Can you pass the
half-and-half?

(chuckles) Hey.
Hey.

How you feeling
this morning?

Other than needing an
IV of coffee, peachy.

(chuckles)

- It was fun though, right?
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Thanks for inviting me.

Of course.

- Can I ask you something?
- Sure.

You don't...

You don't have
a lot of close friends.

Do you?

Um...
Uh,

I'm sorry,
too personal.

No, it's just...

why do you think that?

You seem lonely.

Kind of closed off.

Reminds me of me
a little while ago.

Yeah, well, I've been burned
too many times.

Made me cautious.

Can really only
count on yourself.

Sounds like a bad breakup.

I've been there.

I was with this one guy.

Really bad.
Got in my head.

Almost ruined me.

Almost?

Found the courage to quit him.

Found my strength.

Decided to become
the person I wanted to be.

- The person you are now.
- Yeah.

(laughs)

You know, that person was open
to taking chances again.

I met my husband,
found Michelle and Katie.

Everything changed for me.

- Good for you.
PRIDE: Mrs. Curtis?

Sorry to interrupt.

I need you to come with me.

You have got to be
kidding me with this.

I told NCIS
everything I know.

I don't think you did.

You need to come with me now
and please don't make a scene.

You're the only one
making a scene right now.

Tammy, don't.

No, wait a minute.

You come in here
in the middle of a crowd,

trying to embarrass you.
- It's all right, I'll go with him.

No, you don't have to
go anywhere, Ash,

unless he has a warrant,
which he doesn't.

- Or else the cuffs would be out.
- Ma'am.

This does not concern you.

Sir, this does concern me

and every woman in here

who's husband is serving
to make a difference.

You harass one of us,
you harass all of us.

Now put your fancy sunglasses on
and get the hell out of here.

Guess I can't come
with you after all...

Special Agent.

We'll be in touch,
Mrs. Curtis.

LASALLE: Sounds like
that went well.

She was perfect.

(sighs)

- I am so humiliated.
- No, don't be. He was a jerk.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You know what?
Let's just--

let's get out of here.

Let's go.

(laughing): Okay.
Come on.

SEBASTIAN:
You think it worked?

Yeah.

Christopher and I are gonna
keep looking for Manning.

Sebastian, stick close
to Gregorio.

Let's see how this plays out.

Here, sweetie.

Thanks.

We're officially in
"none of my business" territory,

but if you want
to tell me why NCIS

came to see you...

(sighs)

Remember that ex
I was telling you about?

Yeah.

He's also a convicted felon.

Really bad guy;
he escaped prison

and came to see me.

- No way.
- Yeah, he...

he asked me
for my help

and when I said no,
he threatened to hurt me.

- Hurt Cammie.
- Oh...

What did he ask you to do?

(door opens)

MICHELLE:
Ashley?

I heard about the coffee shop.
Why didn't you call me?

Tammy was there.

She had my back.

Well, thank goodness
for Tammy.

LASALLE: Hey, King,
we got a hit on Manning.

Where?

Parking garage security camera
a few miles from the motel.

Stole a car.

Footage is less
than an hour ago.

That's a late-model sedan.

Should have a trackable GPS.

FBI isolated the tags,
I'm working the GPS now.

Car's headed west.

I'll coordinate
with JPSO and NOPD.

We got this guy.

Soon as he's in custody,

have Sebastian scoop up
Ashley and Michelle.

(exhales)

I was so close, Sebastian.

She was about to spill.

You think you can get
Ashley away from Michelle,

get her to keep talking?
- I don't know.

Come on, T, you got this.

Okay. You're right.

Ashley's starting a load of
laundry, which gives us a moment

for you to tell me
who the hell you are.

You know who I am.

I checked. Tammy Howard
whose husband served

at NSA Naples
doesn't exist.

I want the truth.

You're a cop, right?

I'm NCIS, Michelle.

I know that you
and Ashley

helped John Manning
rob the credit union.

- That's...
- A fact.

We're minutes away
from an arrest here.

Your best play is being honest.

Ashley's a good person.

If she hadn't
cooperated,

John would've killed her.
And you went along with it?

I was trying to help my friend.

- No one was supposed to get hurt.
GREGORIO: Well, someone did,

Michelle, and you two are in
a lot of trouble.

Do you know where Manning is
right now?

I would tell you if I did.

There's a way out of this.

NCIS can help you both,
but you have to trust me.

JPSO just took down
the stolen car.

- Manning wasn't driving.
- Who was?

Some kid he paid a hundred bucks
to take it out of town.

Manning isn't running,

he just wanted us
to think he was.

Why?

Let's go talk to Ashley.
We'll figure it out.

Okay.

Ashley?

Let's all be really
calm right now.

Have a little chat.

What's your name?!

Tammy Howard.
You must be the ex-boyfriend.

You one of them Navy wives?

Yeah, I'm just one of the girls.

That's funny 'cause
these two swore

they weren't gonna
talk to anyone else!

I can be very persuasive.

Too bad for you.
Let's go!

SEBASTIAN:
Hold on, Gregorio.

- Cavalry's coming.
- No!

Was that a no
to me or to him?

What do you mean no?

Why don't you just leave?
We won't say a word.

(line ringing)

PRIDE: Sebastian.
Pride, we got a problem.

Cops got my getaway money. Y'all
are gonna help me get more.

Not anymore.

That's funny, you thinking
you have a choice.

You're gonna help me hit that
other bank you told me about.

And then you'll
help me leave town.

We're done helping you.

She's right, John.
You're on your own. Just go!

(shouting)
(gunshot)

Pride, you got to get here now.
Shots fired.

I'm not playing around here.

Guess you just earned
a place on the team.

I'm not robbing a bank with you.

You don't have a choice!

You try anything,
I'll kill you both.

And then I'll
find your kid.

Okay. All right.

Let's go.

Come on.

(weakly): Help me.

Here, put pressure on the
wound. Okay? Right here.

This is NCIS Agent
Sebastian Lund

requesting an ambulance
to 935 Wisteria.

Victim has a single GSW
to the abdomen.

It's gonna be
all right, okay?

Where is Manning taking them?

I tried to stop him.

PRIDE:
Got it.

Manning just kidnapped
Gregorio and Ashley.

Any idea where he's taking them?

Sebastian says they're
gonna rob another bank.

He doesn't know which one.

Michelle used to work
at another bank,

Crescent City Savings Loan.
- Well, it's got to be it.

She'd be familiar
with security protocol,

just like at the credit union.

(engine revs)

You even think
about leaving,

your friend here is dead.

You're coming with me.

This one's not loaded.

But this one is.

Get down!

You put a dye pack in there,

Christine, I will kill

your entire family.

Are we clear?!

Are we clear?!

Good girl.

Hey!

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

I'm sorry.
Don't shoot me.

You hit that silent alarm,
didn't you?

Last mistake
you'll ever make.

Don't!

Let's go.

Let's get the hell
out of here!

Let's go!

Come on! Let's go!

Start the engine!
(engine starts)

Let's go, let's go!

Drive! Drive!

I told you what would happen
if you messed with me!

Relax. No one needs
to get hurt now!

(gunshot)

Drive! Drive!

OFFICER:
Out of the car! Hands up!

(sirens wailing)

You're coming with me.

OFFICER:
Get SWAT up here!

NCIS! Don't shoot!

- Hands up! On the ground!
- Don't shoot!

Stand down, Officers,
stand down. She's with us.

Manning has Ashley.

Come on!

Secure the bank.
Make sure everybody's safe.

- We've got multiple exits.
- All right, split up. Go.

(sirens wailing)

Get out of the way!

Manning, let her go!
I'm a federal agent!

Stay back!

Ashley's got nothing
to do with this.

She owes me!
I saved her life!

Doesn't mean it belongs to you.

- I'm getting the hell out of here!
- No, wait, whoa.

You want to make a deal?
Take me instead.

Okay?

Cop's worth more than she is.
You know I'm right.

I'm the only way
you get what you want.

Drop it, Manning!

It's over, Ashley.
He can't hurt you anymore.

Hey. Good news.

Michelle got out of surgery.
She's gonna pull through.

Where's Cammie?
She's with Katie.

She's okay.

Your husband boarded a C130.
He's headed back from Dubai.

How am I gonna
explain this to him?

You were protecting your family.

I was a coward.

I should've
stood up to John.

Yeah, well, you made some
bad choices, Ashley, it's true,

but you made them
for all the right reasons,

and there's nothing
cowardly about that.

But I'm still going to prison.

NCIS is recommending leniency
for extenuating circumstances.

Uh...

I...

I know we were never
really friends...

...but I think in another life
we could be.

Yeah, I think so, too.

Take care, Ash.

SEBASTIAN:
Hey, you made it.

Let's eat.
I'm starving.

Come on now. Hang on.

Gregorio, you know jambalaya
takes time and patience.

Yeah, well,
I've got none of that.

You did good today.

Thanks. For a minute there,

I didn't think
I was gonna survive.

The bank robber
or the housewives?

Both.

I never once doubted you.

LASALLE:
Hey, me neither.

Does that mean someone's
gonna feed me?

All right, Gregorio.

- Let's make some plates.
- (chuckles) Yes.

Hey.

- Yeah?
- Can I talk to you for a second?

Yeah, sure.

Um... so I was,

I was kind of thinking,
you know...

- Okay.
- Um...

If you're cool with it--
obviously, I don't want to...

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Um...

You know, sometimes...
(clears throat)

Sometimes when
two people, uh,

feel certain ways
about where they...

Sebastian.

I would love to move
in your house with you.

How'd you know
I was gonna ask that?

I didn't. I was just hoping.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- This is great. Yeah.
- It's great. Yeah!

I finally got someone I can
binge-watch Doctor Who with.

And you know what?
Give me a good deal on the rent,

I'll watch whatever you want.
- Done.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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