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We're searching
for a missing crew member.

Was Special Agent Afloat Brian
Lee involved with the search?

Unfortunately, Special Agent Lee

is the crew member
we're looking for.

He was stabbed

six times.

We believe that NCIS
Special Agent

Afloat Brian Lee was killed by
an undercover foreign operative.

The Navy SEALs have not found

any other sleeper cells
on board.

Doesn't mean there
aren't any there.

Petty Officer Vincent Davis.

I received orders
that we were no longer working

for the Russians and that
we were joining our brothers

in the fight
in Syria.

ISIS.

Pacific Surfliner is
now arriving at Platform 10-B.

It's kind of like landing
on a postage stamp in the ocean.

Okay, but if your
tailhook misses the--

Wait, what'd you call it?

Arresting wire.

Yeah, if it misses
that, what happens?

Does your plane
just go in the water?

No. You just pull up,
circle around, try again.

It takes a lot of practice,
landing on an aircraft carrier.

No one gets it right
every time.

Well, I do.

I hope I'm not bothering you
too much.

I just don't know what
I'm gonna do after graduation.

I saw you and I thought,
"She looks cool."

I am.

We are.

You've got my number.
Don't hesitate to call.

Hey, are you okay?

Allergies.

Something I don't have
to worry about at sea,

but I am happy to put up with
for a week of leave.

I'm gonna call an Uber.

Keep in touch, Jenny.

Hey, my boyfriend's
picking me up.

Why don't we give you a ride?

Oh, I don't want to be a bother.

Please? He
loves Top Gun.

He'd be psyched
to meet you.

I have time
to use the head?

Sorry. Restroom.

Okay. Of course. I'll call
him and see where he's at.

Hey, babe. You close?

She took the bait.

Everything ready?

Good.

We're about to change the world.

Last call
for the Sunset Limited.

Last call...

♪ NCIS: LA 11x04 ♪
Yellow Jack
Original Air Date on October 20, 2019

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@elder_man

Sweepers, sweepers,
man your brooms.

Complete sweep-down
both fore and aft.

Sweep down all decks, ladders...

He's lost.

It's easy
to get lost.

I told him
to study the layout.

I'm sure he did.
He's very studious.

Yeah. He landed
15 minutes ago.

Where is he?

Down the stairs.
Go straight.

Frame 173.

I told you to
study the layout.

I did.

Well, I mean, technically,
he did still find us.

How was your flight
from Japan?

Long. Bumpy. Terrifying.

How was yours from Los Angeles?

It was pretty good.
Slept like a baby.

I mean, the service was
a little slow, but, you know...

Thank you for coming.

I know the outgoing agent afloat
usually does this,

but, um, it means a lot
to have you both here.

It's the least we could do.

You ready?

Let's do it.

Captain Douglas,

Special Agent Ehsan Navid.

This is your new agent afloat.

Agent Navid,

I've heard a lot of great things
about you.

On behalf of myself
and the entire crew,

welcome aboard.

Thank you, sir.
It is an honor.

I'm sorry Captain Rabb couldn't
be here for your arrival.

I'm sure you're aware

of the infiltration we had
a few months ago.

- We briefed him.
- Our operations manager

was called to D.C. as well.

The congressional panel wanted
to hear from both of us,

but someone's got
to steer the ship.

Command has

its perks.
Well,

I'm glad you
caught up to us

before we get
into Coronado tomorrow.

Give you a chance to get
to know some of the crew

before they scatter
to the wind.

I look forward to meeting them.

We'll show Agent Navid his
office and get him settled in.

You came on the right day.

Galley's serving
its famous buffalo cauliflower.

Ooh. You're in for a treat.

Oh. My apologies.

That's cool. I get it.

You didn't want me
to smoke you on mile two.

I didn't want
to wake you.

Come on, you know
I love that morning run.

No, I know you do. I just
needed some alone time.

You needed
some a-alone time?

Yes, as in just me
and my thoughts.

So, sans Deeks?

Sans anyone.

Huh.

Well, that sounds healthy.

Uh, where-where are--
where are you going?

Fatima called.

Said that we have a case.

Okay. All right.

I'm just gonna put my bag down,

maybe take a moment,

have a little alone time
of my own.

Just Deeks
et Les thoughts de Deeks.

Mm.

Okay.

You got three kids,

you've been stationed
in Japan for half a year

and now you're about to
deploy for nine months.

Who knows?

I might have a fourth
when I get back.

That was a joke.

Uh-huh.

How's your wife
feel about this?

Eh, it's not easy.

But Ayesha, she is not alone.

My mother and two sisters
are helping out.

The in-laws. Wow.

She, uh, must really
like that, huh?

They get along,
believe it or not.

Hmm.
Ah.

I'm so blessed to have
my entire family together.

What you and your team did
for me...

...I owe you my entire life.

You earned it.

All of it.

We're very proud of you.

CIC is transferring
a call from Ops.

You got
your first case, Ehsan.

Oh.

Agent Namazi,

meet Agent Navid.

It's good to meet you,
Agent Navid.

And you, Agent Namazi.

Hello, Kensi.

Hey, buddy.
Hey! Marty!

Hey! What's up, buddy?

Wish I was there
for a proper hug.

What do we got?

An hour ago, the body

of Lieutenant Junior Grade
Leslie Grant

was discovered downtown
by an LAPD patrol officer.

We don't have a preliminary
cause of death,

but it appears she was
shot multiple times.

She served aboard
the Allegiance?

She was an aviator.

Flew off with the rest
of the air wing a few days ago.

Because of the ship's
recent ISIS infiltration,

SECNAV wants our office
to handle this

alongside Agent Navid.

They still think there
are spies on board?

Unknown.

Mm. Probably
playing it safe.

Something odd though:
last night,

an APB was issued for Grant.

It warned
of a possible measles exposure.

I'm still looking into
where that info came from.

Okay. Ehsan will take
the lead on this.

Me?

As NCIS agent on the carrier,

Lieutenant Grant is
your jurisdiction.

So, where should we begin?

Uh, well...

I believe
in you, buddy.

We are nowhere near Los Angeles.

Right.
Kensi and Marty

should go to the crime scene.

And we will brief the captain
and interview the crew

on who knew Lieutenant Grant.

I'd say that's
a good plan.

Not bad
for your first case.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I'm not biased,
but I still think

you should've
joined me at LAPD.

Ah...

Ignore him, Ehsan.
You made the right choice.

We will let you know
what we find at the crime scene.

Bye, buddy.
Whoa.

Uh, not so fast.

All local and federal responders
are being ordered to pull back.

What? By whom?

The Center for Disease Control.

This is your captain.

Effective immediately,

the Allegiance
is under quarantine.

All flight ops are secured
until further notice.

This is not a drill.

Let's head to sick bay.

Commander Quinn.

Agent Hanna?

We just heard
of a possible measles exposure.

Is that the reason
for the quarantine?

I don't know about measles,

but, according
to the captain...

...there's a chance the crew
was exposed to Ebola.

Here are the samples.
Get these to the lab.

This is BSL-4, so
don't take any chances.

And stay under the speed limit.
Yes, Colonel.

- This area's restricted.
- We're looking for Colonel Kaufman.

NCIS?

Yeah, I'm Special Agent Kensi
Blye. This is Detective Deeks.

Give us a moment, Private.
Yes, ma'am.

Colonel Sandra Kaufman,

U.S. Army Medical Research
Institute

of Infectious Diseases.

But when our tongues get tired,
we say USAMRIID.

Fair enough. Uh, Lieutenant
Grant, the deceased,

she's one of ours.

There's no way I'm letting you
past this tape, Agent Blye.

So let's just clear that up
right away.

Can you at least tell
us what you know?

'Cause preliminary report says
she was shot.

How did you diagnose Ebola?

Yesterday, this man

was found dead in a cargo
container at Long Beach Port.

Cause of death was suffocation,

but tests confirm
that he was infected with Ebola.

Among his belongings was
an encrypted smartphone.

Last night, CID cracked it.

Its contents included
a-a screen grab

from Lieutenant Grant's
Facebook page.

On it, she expressed enthusiasm

about taking the Surfliner train
up to Los Angeles.

She was targeted.

We immediately
alerted the Navy,

who unsuccessfully attempted
to contact her.

We then asked local LEOs
to issue an APB.

And early this morning,

an LAPD patrol discovered Grant
in the alley.

Thanks to the APB,
he didn't touch the body.

So,

why the measles warning?

You know how you don't shout
"fire" in a crowded theater?

Well, the same goes
for shouting "Ebola"

in the middle of flu season.

You risk every person
with a fever

flooding the hospitals
and paralyzing our response.

Wait a minute though.
Isn't Ebola curable now?

I just got back from the Congo,

where we deployed
two new treatments.

Mortality rates have decreased,

but they need to be

administered soon
after infection.

Are we sure
that Grant was infected?

All samples were positive.

Yeah, but we know
Ebola didn't kill her, right?

Somebody with a gun did that.

Your guy in
the cargo container,

do we know who he was
or where he came from?

Not yet, but based
on the amount of food,

water and waste
in the container,

we don't think he came
into this country alone.

Great.

Find her killers.

And maybe we can stop this thing
before it gets any worse.

Still working on an I.D.
of the deceased,

but I traced the cargo container
back to its origin:

Mogadishu, Somalia.

Did it make any stops in Hawaii?

Ten days ago, they stopped
for 24 hours,

18 of which overlapped

with the Allegiance berthed
at Pearl Harbor.

Well, if Grant was infected
before arriving in L.A.,

it could have happened then.

But with Ebola,
you're only contagious

when you become symptomatic,
which can happen anywhere

between two and 21 days
after exposure.

That could mean the
difference between

a few isolated cases
and a major outbreak.

All right, we need
to track Grant's movements

in Hawaii and California.

I want to know
everywhere she went

and everyone she came
in contact with.

Is Nell back
from San Francisco?

She'll be here any minute.

We're on it.
Okay.

ISIS still has a
presence in Somalia.

If Grant was targeted, we can't
rule out the possibility

that we missed one
of the spies on board.

What did Commander Quinn say?

Uh, so far no one

is reporting symptoms
consistent with Ebola.

Well, until we know for sure,

we're just steaming
in circles out here.

There's no way
we're putting into port

under these conditions.

We also need to guard against
talk leaking from the ship.

I'm initiating EMCOM.

All external communications
will be shut down,

except here in CIC.

That means this area
will be closed off.

You gentlemen
need to decide now:

are you in or out?

We're out.

We need to find everyone

Grant came in contact
with on the ship.

Look, Ebola is spread through
bodily fluids, broken skin...

Yeah. That means anyone sharing
a bunk, a head, mess table.

What about me?
You stay here.

Coordinate with Ops
and keep us in the loop.

Seal it.

Hey.
Hey.

Honolulu Harbor?

Yeah, it's...
It's a dead end.

Yeah, I've been tracing
Lieutenant Grant's movements,

but I started at the end.

Union Station.
Yeah.

After that, we lose
her for two days

until she turns up
dead in the alley.

Who's that?
A friend of Grant's?

I don't think so.

At least facial rec
has nothing on her.

Just like our dead guy
from the cargo container.

Uh-huh. Now, we do have her
walking on camera

through the station with Grant.

I also picked up
our mystery woman

boarding the Surfliner
in San Diego.

So they met
on the train.

It looks that way.

Oh, and this car

was reported stolen
three days ago

in Long Beach,
not far from the port.

I already started a trace.

Nell, when did
you do all this?

Mm, between LAX and here.

I hope you weren't driving.

Mm. Not very fast.

I'm kidding.

I ordered a car.

Oop.

And there it is.

22 minutes after
leaving Union Station.

Now, there is another camera
on that same street,

but the Prius
never appears on it.

Must have stopped
somewhere in between.

That's only two blocks from
where Grant's body was found.

Exactly. Okay.

Let's send this info
to Kensi and Deeks.

Car's empty inside.

Kens, you got to see this.

I got blood all over the handle.
Don't touch it.

I wasn't planning
on touching it.

And there's more
on the ground, be careful.

Yeah, there's
a whole trail of it.

Kens, this way.

Deeks.

Kensi, I got casings.

Um, I'm thinking we should
probably wait for the colonel.

I mean, we don't really know
what to expect from in there.

Baby, there's blood everywhere

and someone could need our help.
- Right. No.

And I totally understand that,
but they're only

a few minutes out so why
wouldn't we wait, you know?

It's not airborne.

As long as we don't
touch it, we're fine.

Deeks.
I'm going in.

Hey!

I'm asking you to wait.

Okay.
Okay?

Yeah, okay.

Clear.

I got Grant's luggage
right here.

Colonel, you got to see this.

This place is hot.

They were holding Grant here.
Why?

Only two reasons I can think of:

either they knew she was exposed

and wanted to prevent her
from exposing other people...

Wouldn't that be swell.

...or they were waiting
for her to become symptomatic.

Ebola patients
are only contagious

once symptoms present.

I think they were waiting
to release her into the wild.

Are you saying
they infected her

with the intention
of causing an outbreak?

I don't like it
either, Agent Blye,

but it is the most
likely scenario.

Well, whatever the reasoning,

I don't think things
went according to plan.

I think she fought back.

And then goes for the keys.

She makes a run for it.

They give chase.

She tries to get to the car.

And that's where
they fire after her.

Which is why the back window
was blown out.

She runs,
she makes it to the alley.

But she can't get through
the fence.

And so they fight again.

But she doesn't make it.

I'm sorry. I, um...
I have to get out of here.

What? Kens!

Kensi!

I'm okay. Go.

Kensi and Marty don't think
Grant became symptomatic

until after she was picked up
at Union Station.

Which means she couldn't
have infected anyone

on board the Allegiance.

That's good news.
Thanks, Ehsan.

Hey. We've got a problem.

The civilian contractor
I was interviewing.

He's got a rash
and stomach pains.

We may have our first exposure.

Agent Hanna,
I don't understand.

If Grant wasn't symptomatic
until after she left the ship,

how can any of my crew
be infected?

Well, we don't know for sure
when she was infected.

Early symptoms
are hard to detect.

It could be a sore throat,
a headache, a cough.

- Anything's possible.
- Sam!

We got another.

- Captain...
- I heard, Agent Hanna.

It no longer seems
that Lieutenant Grant

was the only target.

My ship is under attack,
gentlemen.

All right, Ehsan,

have Ops take another
look at the ISIS spies

that infiltrated the
ship five months ago.

Maybe we missed something.
On it.

Sir, we need more
support out here.

USAMRIID should be here
in an hour.

Until then, tell Commander Quinn

just to do her best.
Good luck.

Out.

Wow. Is that a, uh,
friend of yours?

Omani intelligence officer.

Our parents are friends.

They've tried
to set us up a few times.

Never gonna happen.

You talk to the FBI?

Uh, yeah. They're taking
the lead on tracking down

every single passenger
from Grant's train.

But that is a lot of people.

This could get really bad.

It just got really bad.

What's up?

I had a hunch and
unfortunately...

it paid off.

Hey, I don't want to,
um...

I don't want to be
pushy, but if you,

if you need
some time, like,

I-I get it. You
know what I mean?

Like...
I'm scared, too.

And there's a lot of people
working on this.

If you want to take off,
you can just-- baby, go.

I want to be here, Deeks.

I just... wanted to wait.

I get that.
And we, and we waited.

But we go through doors
like this

all the time, every single day.

And we have no idea
what's behind them.

It could be a gun,
it could be a bomb,

it could be anything,
so what--

How is today any different?

It wasn't. You're right.

Okay. So, then,
what-what-what was that?

I'm late.

What do you mean? Late for what?

I'm late late.

I just--
I'm never late.

Yeah.

You, um...

So do you...

You think that you might be...?

I don't know what I think.

I don't know.

Did you take a test?

No. I did not take a test.

It's probably nothing.

Yeah. No, it's probably nothing,
but, also, it could be...

I'm thinking it's nothing,
though, so...

Can you not get that
for two seconds?

Can we just finish
this conversation?

Hey, Nell.

Hey, Kens.
Are you guys okay?

You weren't on comms.

Can you put it on speakerphone,
please?

Um...

We couldn't wear the comms
with the, with the suits.

Uh, any updates?

Yeah. We found the woman

who picked up Grant
from the station.

We got lucky
or she got stupid or both.

She used Grant's credit card

to buy a ticket
on an interstate bus.

Now, they just left downtown,

but we're in contact
with the bus driver.

We've asked her to fake
mechanical problems

and divert to
Santa Fe and 7th.

Good idea.
We're only a few blocks out.

But, Kensi, there's
something you should know.

We've I.D.'d
Grant's kidnapper.

Her name is Sajida Al-Eryani,

and she's a member
of the Mashriq Army.

Well, we knew they'd be back
at some point.

Okay, thanks for the update.
We'll, uh, we'll be on our way.

Hey, so, listen, um...
Deeks.

This is...

Okay.

All right, thanks.

Hey. Listen,

I'm not gonna make it
to Phoenix tonight.

You know, I just talked
to the bus driver,

and the engine's shot. It's
gonna be hours, they said.

Yeah, we got to
get another bus.

All right. I love
you, too, sugarbear.

I'll find a way. All
right, thanks, baby.

Hey.
Hey.

Is it true
we're stuck here?

I mean, yeah, it
looks like it.

Actually, you know what?

I could not afford a ride
to Phoenix on my own,

but if we split a rideshare...

I mean, you'd really
be doing me a favor.

Sorry, can't do that.
I could split it sixty-forty.

I just want to meet
my fiancée's parents.

Get away from me!
I don't even know you.

But we know you, Sajida.

Detective.

Step away.

Nice work.
Call your people.

Get those passengers
back on the bus.

We need to keep them contained
until we know if she's infected.

On it.

Hey. We got her.

This is good news, Nell.

Let me know if Marty and Kensi
get anything out of her.

Will do, but, Ehsan, that's
not the only reason we called.

So, we took another look
into the ISIS spies,

and we found a connection
to another crew member.

I'm sending it to you now.

Petty Officer Stephen Lamb.

Now, it's not much,
but he did exchange

an unusual number of messages
with one

of the arrested ISIS spies,
Vincent Davis.

The messages
seem to be pretty innocuous.

It could have been a code.

Exactly.
The only problem

with that theory is ISIS
and the Mashriq Army

have no history of overlap.

And, to be honest,
they kind of hate each other.

I think
it's still worth checking out.

Thank you.

Hang in there, bud.

Excuse me. Petty
Officer Lamb, right?

What do you want?

Are... are you
feeling unwell?

Mind your own business,
Navid.

I have a duty to ask.

Leave me alone.
I have work to do.

I am not trying to cause
any trouble.

Then you shouldn't have
set foot on this ship!

Is there a problem,
Petty Officer Lamb?

No, sir. I...

I just...

I'm sorry, sir. I...

was wrong. I'm sorry.

Everyone stay back.

Agent Navid,

step away
from Petty Officer Lamb.

Uh, let me help him
take a seat, Captain.

Come on. Come on.

Put me through to sick bay.

We may have an exposure in CIC.

I am okay,

Agent Callen, really.

I have three kids, so I'm
no stranger to vomit.

Yeah. Um...

Listen, uh, USAMRIID

just arrived,
so we're gonna get them in

to see you as soon as we can.

We will have you dancing again
in no time.

I am with the best agents
and the best crew in the fleet.

I have no doubt.

You hang in there, Ehsan.

Be safe, Callen.

When will we know?

A few hours. Maybe sooner.

How's Ehsan?

He's all right.
He's a tough kid.

When can we get him
out of there?

I was just telling Agent Hanna,
it's safest for everyone

if they remain isolated in CIC.

What about the rest
of the sailors?

What-what about
the captain?

If we let them out of CIC,

we'll just have to isolate them
somewhere else.

They've all
potentially been exposed.

Three more sailors came in
with symptoms.

Mostly headaches,

nausea, vomiting.

The strange thing is no fevers.

What does that mean?

I don't know, but it's odd.

USAMRIID is running tests now.

We'll know in a few hours.

I got to get back in there.

Good, you're awake.

Why am I in this thing?

You know why.

We've been
to the warehouse, Sajida.

We know you're a member
of the Mashriq Army.

That's why you, uh,
targeted Lieutenant Grant.

What was your plan?

What were you
gonna do with her?

Sajida, you're dying.

You've been infected.

We have a treatment,

and we can help you.

But you got to
give us something.

All right, we know you were
working with somebody.

You made several phone calls
and texts

to this person
over the last few days.

Tell us where he is, and we'll
help you save your life.

You're lying.

I know your tactics.

Besides, I was careful.

Careful like your friend
in the shipping container?

Careful like that?

Just out of curiosity,

when you killed him,
was that an act of mercy,

or is that just
self-preservation?

An act of faith.

We needed a way
to keep the virus alive

while we crossed the ocean,

so he infected himself.

He is a martyr,

and so am I.

When this has run its course,

the dead will number
in the thousands,

and your so-called
military heroes will be tossed

like animals in mass graves.

Well, she's a true believer.

Which means her partner
probably is, too.

We need to find him.

Yeah.

You okay?

Yeah.

Just gonna call Ops.

We need to talk.

Oh, yeah?

Well, what do you want to
talk about, Agent Navid?

Petty Officer Vincent Davis.

What about him?

You exchanged messages
with him

in the months leading up
to his arrest.

And you want to know what?

If I'm an ISIS spy?

Is that it?

Maybe I'm just an idiot.

Did you ever consider
that, Agent Navid?

Maybe I don't have a lot
of friends on this ship,

and the one that
I did have...

The one that I
trusted the most...

he turned out
to be a traitor.

We done talking?

- What's up, Nell?
- So, unfortunately,

we are no closer
to finding Sajida's partner.

We tried tracing his phone,

but he must have turned it off
or destroyed it.

All right, we'll give it
another shot. Thanks.

Agent. Detective.
Yeah?

We've got a problem.

What's going on?
Some of the samples we took

from Lieutenant Grant
have been contaminated.

With what?

With someone else's blood.

It probably happened during the
struggle that led to her death.

Sajida didn't have
any open wounds.

Which means her partner

must have been the one
fighting with Grant.

If his blood mixed with hers,

then it's almost certain
he's been exposed.

And if we don't find him
before he becomes contagious...

Then who knows how many more
he's gonna infect.

Ready?

Go time.

All right, Sajida,
last chance.

Stop wasting your time.

That is something you
don't have a lot of.

You're not
looking so good.

You know what that thing is
on your chest, Sajida?

That's a Bluetooth sensor. It
tells us your body temperature

and your heart rate,
and right now,

you are at 103.6,
and you're rising.

You know what happens next?
You get

a rash, and then vomiting,
and then internal bleeding.

We just want to know why you
targeted Lieutenant Grant.

What was your plan?

We know you infected her when
you crossed paths in Hawaii,

and then she infected
her whole entire ship.

Why did you pick her up
again in Los Angeles?

Tell us that, we will save you.

You know, I actually started
to believe you,

but now
I know you're lying again.

What are you talking about?

Everything we've said is true.

We injected Grant with the virus

after we picked her up
from the station.

So how could she
infect her ship, huh?

You are a liar!

But if it is true,

if the virus has
spread to the ship,

then God has blessed
our mission.

He has made miracles happen.

Well, that doesn't
make any sense.

She was telling
the truth in there.

"Military heroes."

What?

Well, the first time
we talked to her, she said

that the virus was gonna kill
our "military heroes."

We assumed this was
the crew of the Allegiance.

Yeah, but she didn't even
know they were infected,

so she obviously was talking
about something else.

What if the colonel was right?

What if they were gonna
release her? And then what?

Well, then, local
PD picks her up,

takes her to the hospital,
has her checked out.

Right, but because she's Navy,
she gets transferred to the...

military hospital.

Before anyone
suspects Ebola,

she's already infected doctors,
nurses and other patients.

The only problem is,

is that other guy can't get
into the military hospital

because security's
too tight.

Okay. Civilian hospital?

No, but the Mashriq Army
only hits military targets.

They've never deviated
from their MO.

"Military heroes." Veterans.

The VA.

Nell, Fatima, we think he's
targeting the VA hospital.

Problem is, we don't even know
what he looks like.

Actually, we do.

The CDC just identified
the Ebola strain

from Lieutenant Grant.

It's Ebola Sudan.

We contacted the local clinics
handling the outbreak,

and they sent us three photos
of clinic workers

who deserted
after only one day of work.

The man you're looking
for is Fadel Ali.

Great. Access
the VA's cameras

and find out if
he's already there.

We're on it, but, Kensi,

the Mashriq Army may have
chosen this strain

because the new treatments have
yet to be tested against it.

What? Meaning
it may not be curable?

That is correct.

We're on our way.

No one at the front desk
recognized Ali.

Yeah, we're not seeing
anything on our end, either.

Well, maybe we're wrong.

Maybe he's hitting
a different target.

We're not wrong.
12 o'clock.

Nell, we need
USAMRIID ASAP.

We're on it.

He was only
infected last night.

Maybe he's not contagious yet.

You really want
to take that chance?

I think he just made me.

Federal agents!
Get down!

Stay back!
Stay back!

Or I will inject her.

Fadel,

we know that you've
been infected.

We can help you.

Please. You don't
have to die this way.

Put it down.

You're right.

Let me see.
Let me see.

- Did he stick you?!
- She okay?

You okay?

She's okay.

You're okay.

Okay.

Hi.

Oh.

Sorry. I don't mean to pry.

Oh, it's okay.

This is my
granddaughter.

Born a half
an hour ago.

Oh, look at those cheeks.

She's adorable.

Congratulations.
Oh, thank you.

Oh, that's wonderful.
How's Mommy doing?

She's doing well, thanks.
Yeah?

Where are they?

Just across town. Cedars.

That's why I left the
Congo a month ago.

So I could be home and clear
of the incubation period

so I could hold
my granddaughter.

But then, Mr. Cargo Container
landed on our doorstep,

and here I am.

I guess I'm gonna have
to make do with pictures

for the next 21 days.

I'm sorry.
Mm.

At least we stopped this thing
before it got any worse.

You know... for people
in parts of the Congo,

this is everyday for them.

Can't imagine how terrifying
that must be.

Fear isn't even the worst part.

It's... it's the isolation.

I've had to take parents
away from their children,

babies away from
their mothers.

That's the thing
with this virus.

You have to push away
the ones you love the most.

Mass psychogenic illness?

Word spreads fast on ships.
Rumors start flying.

Fear in extreme conditions can
manifest into physical symptoms

and spread
in isolated communities.

You're saying it was in
my head? That I'm crazy?

That's not what we're saying.

But according to USAMRIID,
neither you nor anyone else

who developed symptoms
tested positive for Ebola.

And Kensi and Marty
found videos on Ali's phone,

detailing Grant's infection.

Time stamps confirm
it happened after

she left the ship.

Officer of the deck,

steer a course
to NAS North Island.

Take us home.

You handled yourselves
admirably today.

You should be proud.

Agents, thank you.

Commander, join me?

Listen, uh,

Agent Navid,

about earlier,
when I snapped...

And then vomited all over me.

It's okay.

You were under
a lot of stress.

Uh...

it wasn't the stress.

After Vincent...

I think I got
kind of messed up

when it comes to
people like you.

Muslims.

It was wrong,

and I'm sorry.

I think you and I...

are going to be good friends,
Petty Officer Lamb.

Friends? Really?

Of course.

We almost died together.

That is a special bond.

Callen and Sam and I almost
died together once, and now,

we are best of friends.
- Mm.

All right, you two are getting
a little loopy.

Why don't you get some food?
You haven't eaten all day.

Yeah, if you're lucky,
the galley may have some more

- of that buffalo cauliflower.
- Yeah.

If you haven't
eaten it all.

Well, it's not my problem
everyone lost their appetite.

Mm. Yeah.
Come on.

Thank you.

You still worried
about him?

I was never
worried about him.

Ship's in good hands.

Hey.
Hey.

That was the best
shower of my life.

We can...
So it was a false alarm.

Sorry. What?

I'm not pregnant.

I'm sorry. I...

No, don't be s... don't be s...
don't be sorry.

Don't be.
This is not...

This must have been a, uh...

Today must have been...

incredibly scary for you,

and, uh...

...I'm sorry that you had
to go through that.

Please don't apologize.

I-- I...

I'm sorry for not having
told you, and brought you...

Oh, listen, I get it, you know?

I get it. You don't have to
tell me. It's-- You...

You know how I feel
about having kids,

and you didn't want me
to get my hopes up.

Uh, you didn't...

I wouldn't have
told me, either.

We don't have
to talk about this.

Let's just go home.

I want to talk about it.

I'm done not talking
about it.

Okay.

In fact, avoiding the issue
because we're afraid

is the most ridiculous thing
I've ever seen,

'cause we don't work
with fear, right?

We work with honesty.

And I want to be able
to tell you everything.

That's why I married you.

And I want to tell you
everything, too,

but I'm also terrified
I'm gonna lose you.

That is never happening, Deeks.

I am not gonna leave you.

Baby.

I'm not leaving you.

You thought you were
having a baby today.

Yeah.

I did.

I really did.

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