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♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang ♪

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ How, how, how, how ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ You gotta come on. ♪

I'm sorry. I didn't want to tell
you like this, but I mean it.

I'd really like to stay friends.

Hello?

Hello?

Please tell me that wasn't Alyson.

Didn't your mother teach
you not to eavesdrop?

I'm not eavesdropping.

You know, I'm just here,
making a sandwich, you're...

walking into the room.

Yeah, it's Alyson.

What happened?

Last week, you kicked
me out of the house

so you could make her some fancy
deal salty bocca or whatever.

First, it's saltimbocca.

Second, Alyson and I are just...

going in different
directions, that's all.

- I really liked her, though.
- No, baby, you liked her baking.

Well, I am a sucker
for homemade cookies.

That sounded pretty
rough. You need anything?

Um...

my blood sugar's pretty low right now.

Really?

Thanks.

Been a long time, Joanne.

Imagine it was hard adjusting

to Virginia Beach after
the Pacific Northwest.

No. Atlantic Operations keeps me

plenty busy, that's for sure.

How can NCIS New Orleans
help ease the load?

Two days ago, Lieutenant Brittany Simone

was gunned down in London

where she worked for the
Office of Naval Research.

It appears to be a professional hit.

Any leads?

No evidence at the scene,
but a witness claims

to have seen a woman dressed in black,

but couldn't give us a description.

So we're dealing with a female suspect?

It appears so, and when we retraced

Lieutenant Simone's steps,

we found this woman was following her

the day before she died.

Following somebody's a far cry

from murdering them.

Why do you think she's the killer?

We ran facial recognition, and we found

that she matched several
INTERPOL Red Notices

from Rome and Greece.

She's unidentified,

but she is wanted for questioning

in connection with two other murders:

a banker and a doctor.

Was she following them, too?

Local law enforcement say yes.

And now she's in New Orleans?

Yes, we think she's there.

But we figured that out
only after she landed.

When was that?

Five hours ago.

So you have no proof that she's

killed anyone.

True, but wherever this woman goes,

death seems to follow.

What name did she use
to buy the tickets?

Julia Durand. And unfortunately,

the Social Security number
tied to it didn't exist

until three years ago.

All right.

Uh, so, have ICE send
us the passport photo.

If she's here, we'll find her.

- Mm-hmm.
- My team has caught people

with far less to go on.

CJ, I thought I told
you to wait in the hall.

Come on, Mom.

This guy was struck by lightning.

You want to see the Lichtenberg scarring

that lightning strikes can cause?

No, I want to see if it
made his hair stick up.

Well, you're not gonna see
either one of them. Go on.

You're just too much sometimes.

That's what Detective Holloway
said about me earlier today.

Detective Holloway?
Who's Detective Holloway?

What were you doing talking with him?

He spoke at my school about
some youth outreach programs

at the NOPD.

I want to write an article
for the paper about them.

- That's a great idea.
- Right?

So I convinced him to
take me on a ride-along.

A what?

It's when you get to go
in the car with the cops.

I know what a ride-along is.

What would you be doing
going on a ride-along?

I want kids to see how
hard a detective's job is,

show their commitment.

Humanize 'em, you know?

Otherwise no teenager's gonna care

about a police outreach program.

You're a little young to
be going on a ride-along.

Detective Holloway said
he'd make an exception.

As long as I got your permission.

I'll talk to Detective Holloway.

But I'm not making any promises.

Yes.

Well, Pride says

the man that sat next to our suspect

on the plane didn't offer much.

She just sat there. No
laptop, no cell phone.

The one interesting thing
that did happen, though, was

when the flight attendant
offered to stow her bag,

she refused to let it go.

Something special about the bag?

Just a brown bag. She kept it
in her lap the whole flight.

It was an international flight.

No way she got a weapon onto the plane,

but she did care about something.

Where are we at with the victims?

No obvious connections.

Yeah, Lieutenant Simone was
responsible for a project

that tracked the effects
of sonar from naval ships

on fish in the Mediterranean Sea.

Banker's name was Lena Davis.

Worked at a top firm in Rome.

- And the doctor?
- Uh, Jonas Antoni, an esteemed

neurologist in Greece.

Each killed differently...
stabbed, shot, poisoned.

- Why use different methods?
- Avoids establishing a pattern.

It's almost like a bad joke...
a sailor, a banker, and

- a neurologist walk into a bar.
- Only,

the punchline is, none of
them ever walk out again.

Our lady's disguises were
no match for my software.

She walks in a blonde...

then walks out a brunette.

Do you know where she went after?

She hopped in a taxi. The
driver said he dropped her off

- at the Windsor Court Hotel.
- Okay, Patton.

You and Sebastian keep
digging into the victims.

Find a connection. Me
and Tammy will head

to the Windsor Court Hotel.

We'll call Pride on the way.

She checked into the hotel
under the name Elaine Ellison.

Sebastian's looking her up,
but don't hold your breath.

Doorman said she walked out
about ten minutes ago on foot.

So no idea where she's headed
or how long she'll be gone for.

No. Patton's checking the
street cams, so he'll find her.

Unless she left with a
bag full of wigs and hats.

Well, at least we'll be
able to search her room.

Yeah, I'll stay down here, let
you know if she comes back.

Yeah.

Clothing.

Toiletries. Oh.

Well...

I think I prefer her as a blonde.

There's nothing personal

or helpful.

I also don't see the bag

she was so concerned about on the plane.

Patton find out where she went?

Not yet, but Sebastian looked

into the name she checked in under.

Another alias.

Also created three years ago.

You know, we could just arrest her

for using false identities,

break her story back at the office.

Yeah. We don't know who she is,

why she's here, if she's the killer,

and if she is, who her target is.

We arrest her,

we may never get the answer.

She's on her way up.

- Oh!
- Oh. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- No. No.
- I'm just trying to help.

- You're not helping.
- I'm sorry.

I've got it.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

Watch where you're going next time.

- I'm sorry.
- With your... drink.

Have a nice, uh...

night, day.

Night.

The infamous brown bag?

Yeah, full of files.

I couldn't see what they were,

but as she was shoving
everything back into her bag,

I got a glimpse of a weapon.

Looked like a Glock 380,
but I can't be sure.

Maybe that's where she went.

She couldn't bring a
weapon into the country,

had to go get one here.

Which means she's one step closer

to doing whatever it is
she came here to do.

And since we have no idea what that is,

got to be sure we don't
let her out of our sight.

Hey, this is where you

- want to set up shop?
- Yeah, I've got a good view

- of the hotel's entrance.
- All right, come on.

Hey, man, your mystery
woman took a trip to the bank

earlier today, and she emptied out

a safety deposit box
registered to a Libby Dawson.

I'm guessing it was
opened three years ago

with an identity that's
another dead end?

It's like you've done this before.

You know what she got out?

Well, I'm good, but I ain't that good.

Bet it was that gun I saw.

Hannah and Gregorio set up?

Directional mics, binoculars,
long-zoom cameras.

All set up across the street,
with a perfect line of sight

- into our woman's room.
- Great.

Hotel should be sharing access

to their security feeds
with you any minute.

Got them all up.

And they sent over
their reservation log.

Couple hundred names to sort through.

You know, a...

a woman

opened that safety deposit
box three years ago,

and all her fake IDs

are three years old, too.

Okay, that gives us a timeline.

But what's it all got to do
with our three murder victims

- across Europe?
- I don't know yet.

Could be that whatever this is all about

started here.

- And it needs to finish here.
- Yeah.

Maybe. Know what?

I'll have Sebastian see

if he can connect our
victims to New Orleans.

Hey, man, you know, it's been a while

since just you and I had time to burn.

Yeah, I guess it has.

- Yeah.
- Be nice to catch up.

And I also come prepared, baby.

- Oh, my...
- Caffeine and fried foods.

Damn, I love

- a good stakeout.
- But let's see how you feel

in the morning after the sun rises.

I know. Just tell Naomi
that I'm really sorry, okay?

And that I'll pick her up next practice.

Thanks, Ryan.

It's the 21st century.

Why do we need wires
for anything anymore?

Well, Patton says you can't
let a stakeout go south

- because of a bad wireless connection.
- Oh, yeah?

Well, then, Patton should
invent a damn cord holder.

It's got to be hard canceling
on Naomi because of work.

Ryan tells her that her
mom's out saving the world.

You are. Does she care?

I mean, sometimes.

Other times, she puts
me in the penalty box,

you know? No news from school.

No GIFs with cats on skateboards.

Losing those cat GIFs has got to hurt.

And we're live.

Perfect timing.

We have got movement.

Hey, can you

come over here and read
this writing in this file?

No matter how clear I get it,

I'm not gonna be able to
read it. It's just gibberish.

It's Albanian. I'm a little rusty,

but it's nothing an online
translator can't help.

Well, I'll just stand here
and watch someone read.

How in the world

did my son convince you

that a ride-along was a good
idea, Detective Holloway?

CJ showed an incredible amount
of enthusiasm for a young man.

He wore you down.

Uh...

CJ would be formidable
arguing in a courtroom.

Yeah. He's persuasive.

No, a breath of fresh air.

We've been trying to get young people

excited about our outreach programs,

and CJ's article might actually help.

See, that's what I was afraid of.

- Look, Detective Holloway...
- No, no, no.

Gene. Please.

Okay. Gene.

You're clearly experienced,

so you know how dangerous
a ride-along can be.

I'm not a beat cop, Dr. Wade.

I only arrive after the
crime has been committed.

I know what a detective does.

Look, agreed.

Taking a minor is a
little unconventional,

but CJ impressed me.

And I'll only be taking him on a tour.

I won't respond to any calls.

But even a ride-along can take a turn.

Are you worried

I'll get into an accident?

The chances of that are so slim.

Well, slim chances

are all I deal with at the morgue.

I know what a coroner does.

Look, I was nervous
when my daughter went

on a ride-along.

The thing is

our kids are surrounded
by danger every day.

Ride-alongs only help
them be more prepared.

Knowledge is power.

If you're worried, come and join.

You look like a woman who
knows how to handle herself

in the field.

So, there I was in a broken-down car

in the Italian Dolomites.

That's when I saw the headlights.

I'm finished.

Anything?

If everyone registered
with their own name,

no one has any connection
to Lieutenant Simone

or the other two murder victims.

At least, no connection that I can find.

Man, that's a lot of qualifiers.

Feel like

there's more that we don't know
about this case than we do know.

I've been combing through
this hotel's staff records,

and I haven't gotten a hit, either.

Know what, let's split up the rest, man.

- All right.
- So, anyway,

the headlights turned out to be a farmer

on his way to help a cow in labor.

- Hmm.
- I hitched a ride.

Next thing you know, there
I am, cradling a baby calf

on a milk farm in Italy.

Well, just goes to show you,

you never know where
life is gonna take you.

Or a farmer in Italy, for that matter.

That's where that magnet came from.

Wait, no.

No, hold-hold... hold on.

That entire story was about this-this

one little magnet?

Oh, I got plenty more
where that came from.

Anyway, what's up with you?

- How's it going?
- She hasn't left her hotel room.

Nobody suspicious in or out, either.

Man, I was gonna say I'm
missing out on all the fun,

but now I'm not so sure.

Well, Patton's not run out of stories.

Nope.

- You find anything helpful?
- Yeah,

I used an online Albanian
translation program

on those papers we managed
to take a picture of.

Well, that sounds promising.

It's a copy of Lieutenant
Simone's research.

She found an unusually
high amount of sea bass

that were dying off
the coast of Albania.

Why would our assassin be
interested in dead sea bass?

I don't know. But our dead doctor

also traveled to the same region
a month before he was murdered.

- What for?
- No idea.

- What about the banker?
- Nothing yet.

The bank sent over a ton
of heavily redacted files

that Hannah and Tammy are
gonna help me go through.

Okay.

Well...

Time is not on our side, Sebastian.

Oh. Okay.

No pressure.

Oh, she's on edge.

She's waiting for something.

So, the banker covered
accounts for corporations,

millionaires, billionaires.

Any one of these people
could have had secrets

- worth killing over.
- Any connection to Albania?

Not yet.

Oh!

What?

Aw.

She's so pretty.

- I know.
- The only person

who texts me this early is Sebastian,

and usually, he's sending me pictures

of the dirty dishes I left in the sink.

I thought you were dating someone.

No, Alyson and I split up.

Oh.

Your idea or hers?

Mine.

Hold up. So, the banker worked

with a company called Infinity Plastics.

They owned a PVC factory in Albania.

I'll send it to Sebastian,

see what he thinks.

You want to talk about
what happened with Alyson?

There's nothing to talk about.

I mean, she wanted
something I couldn't give her,

so why dwell on it, you know?

You know, I-I have not dated in a while,

but after breakups,

I like to, you know, decompress.

Kind of figure out what I want
for the next relationship.

When I go through a breakup,

I like to act like it never happened

so I can jump right back in the pool.

It's an incoming call on her end.

Patton's on it.

I understand.

In three hours.

Patton, any chance you
know what's going on

- in three hours?
- Negative.

- She's breaking the SIM card.
- At least we know

there's a countdown to something.

She destroyed it.

Countdown to what?

Damn.

Needed her to stay on
the phone another minute.

Hey, dude.

Need another cup of coffee?

Look like

this overnighter's catching up with you.

I wish I could say it was
my first one this week.

Sleep and I are not on
speaking terms these days.

Any idea why?

- Just a lot on my mind, I guess.
- Come on, Pride.

I been trying to get you
to open up all night, man.

What do you mean? About what?

About this man in a red suit.

Ever since you told me
to stop looking into him,

you start looking worse and worse.

Look, I told you, it's just a dream.

No dream is that persistent.

Hey, she checking in?

Come on, man. You ain't
gonna distract me.

That's Ms. Myers from the fifth floor.

She probably going to report
another noise complaint.

No, back to this dream.

Pride, come on. I'm on
your side, all right?

Last time I saw him, it wasn't a dream.

It was a memory.

A memory of what?

I saw him,

whoever he is, in the rain.

Bloody. Left for dead.

I don't know when or where,

but I know something very bad happened.

You remember anything else?

No.

And to be honest,

I'm not sure I want to.

I... It's like I'm standing

in front of a closed door,

and my intuition is screaming
at me not to open it.

Pride, that's fear talking.

That's not you.

You the type of guy that'll kick

a door down no matter what's
waiting on the other side.

Yeah, well, that's for my job.

This is different.

Man, running is running, no
matter who you're running from.

If you're being haunted by a memory,

you need to confront it,

or you're gonna be running
from it for the rest of your life.

What are those buttons for?

Well, that's the spotlight.

That's the P.A. system.

And this is the dashcam.

And that switch?

Ah.

This controls the siren.

But I... I bet you
already figured that out.

Can we turn it on?

Only in an emergency.

There's probably an emergency somewhere.

CJ.

Need a response for an 18-Adam.

That for us?

- They need help?
- No.

Someone's calling in
an abandoned vehicle.

My sign

is 4320.

I use it when I need something.

And they use it when they need me.

What are the other codes?

Uh, 23 is traffic congestion.

And 90D,

gambling with dice.

24 is medical emergency.

Boring.

CJ.

Sorry. Have you ever
been in a car chase,

- Detective Holloway?
- Not in 30 years.

And, before you ask,

- no shootouts, either.
- Ah.

What do you do all day?

Mostly paperwork and phone calls.

Sometimes I spend the day in court.

Being a cop is...

98% tedium,

- Mm-hmm.
- 2% terror.

Yeah, well, it's the aftermath

of that 2% that keeps
me plenty busy at work.

Well, I can't imagine what you see

- down there in the morgue.
- Ugh. Now, recently there was a case

where we couldn't figure out

why a plane crashed, until I discovered

that the pilot had

a drone lodged in his throat.

Well, last week, I had
to arrest a ghost.

What'd you have to do that for?

Oh, because a poor lady...

she claimed it had broken
into her apartment.

That was a nice thing to do.

Eh, what can I say?

I'm a nice guy.

Okay, nice guy.

Recently, we pulled a body

from Lake Pontchartrain.

Had it in my fridge for about an hour

when I heard a tapping from inside.

- Don't tell me he was alive?
- A crab had hitched

a ride inside him and wanted out.

- What'd you do with the crab?
- Oh, I took him back

to the lake.

Au revoir, crabe.

Tu parles français.

What's that new batch of
stuff Sebastian gave you?

It's the Greek doctor's social media.

And my Greek is rustier
than my Albanian.

But it seems like he travels a lot.

Volunteered at a bunch
of different clinics

around the Mediterranean
treating illnesses.

It's hard to believe this
woman killed anybody,

she's so boring.

You find a lot of people boring.

I mean...

people are pretty predictable.

You're looking for someone
who can surprise you?

Are we still talking about the assassin?

Because I'm definitely not
looking for her to surprise me.

I'm talking about Alyson.

Think she's on the phone in there?

Hey, Patton,

- get any signal inside the room?
- And I wasn't

getting bored of Alyson.

I'm a profiler... I can predict

how a relationship is about to end,

and we were headed for a crash.

Why?

Negative. No signal in or out.

Her family was coming into town,
she wanted to introduce me.

That means she wants to get serious.

Okay, maybe they were just visiting,

she thought it'd be fun.

Did you talk to her about it?

I didn't have to.

I can see the signs.

We would have started fighting,

and it would have ended
anyway. Why wait?

Oh, that sounds like you're focusing

on what could go wrong in a relationship

- instead of what could go right.
- Why the hell

would I take advice from a
woman who refuses to date?

That's fair.

But how about taking advice

from a friend who wants you to be happy?

I'm not looking for anything
serious right now. Just leave it.

Maybe you just haven't
met the right person.

No, it's complicated, Hannah,
it's very complicated.

Even when I meet

the right person, even
if I met the right person

right now... Just forget it. Please.

What do you mean?

Oh.

Okay, Eagle's on the move.

Let's go.

Come on, Barbara Walters, let's go.

Shushicë River.

Come on, pick up, pick up.

Make it quick, Sebastian.

- She's on the move.
- Pride,

it's mercury poisoning.

- What is?
- Our banker worked

for Infinity Plastics.

They have a PVC factory in Albania

on the Shushicë River.

Our doctor went

to this Albanian mountain
town to treat people.

And Lieutenant Simone...
she found the dying sea bass

just off the coast here.

Infinity's dumping
something into the river.

Yeah, mercury. They
use it to make their pipes.

What's the connection to New Orleans?

- She... she chose to come back here.
- I think it's because

Infinity Plastics used to have

a PVC factory just outside the city.

Used to?

They shut it down three years ago.

Three years ago.

Right when our mystery woman
popped up on the scene.

She was caught following three people

who had incriminating evidence
against Infinity Plastics.

Yeah, three people who were murdered.

But now she has their evidence.

And-and she hasn't
destroyed it yet, so...

Why not?

'Cause we got this all wrong.

Who the hell are you?

Why are you following me?

Easy, now.

I'm with NCIS...

You work with Infinity
Plastics, don't you?

No.

Federal agent! Drop your weapon!

It's okay, Hannah!

Hannah, it's okay.

Hey.

We're not with Infinity.

We're on your side.

I'm gonna need you to relax now, please.

We thought you were

an assassin, but you're not.

We know

you're-you're just... trying
to stop Infinity Plastics

from hurting any more people.

- Let us help you.
- How do I know

you're telling the truth?

I'm gonna show you my credentials,

if that's okay.

Okay.

Now, I'm gonna need you

to point that thing
somewhere else, all right?

My son.

Nicholas.

Died three years ago.

He loved the outdoors.

He'd swim in the river that
ran through our property.

When the doctors finally diagnosed him,

it was too late.

I'm sorry.

Losing a child

is...

Nothing harder than that.

The Infinity Plastics factory

had been dumping mercury
into the groundwater.

But by the time I could prove it,

they paid off inspectors
and shut the plant down.

So you went undercover just
to bring them to justice.

My husband...

my ex-husband

said I was obsessed, but I knew

they had to be stopped.

I've been a legal investigator,

I know how to find
information, so I had a friend

set me up with some
false IDs so I could.

Three years is

a long time to be on the run.

Well, it certainly wasn't
time wasted... depositions,

medical files,

research papers.

This is a really compelling case.

No.

All I've done is get
three brave people killed.

Well, their deaths won't be for nothing.

But you're gonna have to help us find

- the person who did this.
- I don't know who it is.

I-I just...

I knew Infinity

was after me. That's
why I came back home.

Well, who were you on
your way to meet with?

Helen Long. A newspaper editor

- who's helped whistleblowers before.
- Okay,

call Helen, have her
meet us at our office.

I can't. We agreed on radio silence

after setting the time for
the meet at Audubon Park.

- Hence the destroyed SIM card.
- Helen didn't want

to leave any trail that could lead back

to us.

Well, if the assassin
followed you to New Orleans,

it's possible she knows about this meet.

Then Helen's in danger, too.
I have to get to the park

- and warn her.
- Whoa. Hang on, hey, hey.

Can't let you do that.

I'll send NOPD to the house, see
if they can intercept her first.

Please. I can't have anybody
else's death on my conscience.

I'm sorry, but we don't know
anything about this assassin:

where she's from, what she looks like.

That's not true.

You know one thing.

You know her next target is me.

It's too risky.

Well, we can't let Karla

use herself as bait... there's
got to be another way.

Well, I can go in as a decoy,

pretend I'm Karla.

No, no, no. The assassin's too good.

She'd know.

Call Sebastian.

All right? Have him
meet you at the park.

Try to figure out where the
attack might come from.

On it, boss.

What are you thinking?

Well... we know somebody's after her,

but they don't know we're here.

We have a tactical advantage.

Hopefully that's enough.

And that's why it's integral

that our officers maintain

a connection with their communities...

Stop the car!

Give me your purse!

- Stay in the car!
- Don't move!

Stay calm, stay calm.

I'm a doctor.

Where are you hurt?

Oh, geez.

Oh, my.

You-You'll be okay. It's
gonna hurt like hell,

but you'll live.

Can I do anything?

What are you doing out of the car?

- I want to help.
- Okay, she needs an ambulance.

Remember how the detective told
you about using dispatch? Go!

This is 4320. Code 24.

- Requesting an ambulance.
- Copy. Where?

Um, Valence Street. Just
outside the cemetery.

Sit down.

10-4. EMT's en route.

Best ride-along ever.

Come on out.

♪ I woke up this morning ♪

♪ I was feelin' so good ♪

♪ Dancin' to the music ♪

♪ As I knew I would... ♪

These trees make it tough for a sniper

to get a shot off.

So attack will be coming
on the ground level.

Could be any one of these people.

Well, at least we got
NOPD in plain clothes.

About half a dozen of them
helping with the search.

You close?

Yeah, we are. How's it looking?

I mean, there's a band
and a sizeable crowd.

Perfect place for her to blend in.

Any sign of Helen Long?

No sign of her yet.

Remember,

you may not be able to see us,

but we'll be close by.

Not close enough to
tip off the assassin.

We need her to think everything's going

according to plan.

She's gonna go for the bag.

You sure you're up for this?

She's already killed people.

Good people who wanted to help me.

I have to stop her before
she hurts anybody else.

We'll be right behind you.

Show me what you're working with!

Khoury.

♪ Now that we all together,
let's keep moving on ♪

Pride, Helen Long is dead.

NOPD just found her in a
ditch beside her house.

So the assassin is definitely here.

This is their chance to take out Karla

and get the evidence.

♪ When you party
down in New Orleans... ♪

Pride, south of the stage.

Wait. Wait...

♪ We gonna bring it down to the shore ♪

♪ We gonna rock that zydeco

♪ Everybody dancing on the shore ♪

♪ Whoa... ♪

Why do women make up half the world?

It's making this incredibly difficult.

She could be any one of them.

Pride, heading your way.

Jean jacket, red wig.

♪ Show me what you're working with... ♪

Get down! Get down! Get down!

Karla, get down!

♪ We're gonna rock that zydeco... ♪

- Get down!
- Get down!

Get down!

She's headed onstage.

All right, stay with me,
now. Stay with me.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I owe you one.

You're gonna be okay.

Did your people get the assassin?

She won't be able to hurt
anybody else, thanks to you.

And the evidence?

My team's digitizing it as we speak.

Get everything over
to the U.S. Attorney.

Infinity Plastics is going down.

That's all that matters.

Give us a second.

Your son...

he'd be so proud of you.

What you did was incredibly brave.

After he died...

...I was so afraid

I wouldn't be able to move on.

All I could do was hide myself
away from everything.

That's understandable.

The thing is,

you can't hide forever.

I came to see that

the only way past my fear

was to finally confront it, so...

And it's all over now.

You can put your fear behind you.

Go ahead, guys.

I know it's a lot to process.

I mean, I know these things happen.

I've seen it on TV and stuff.

But that was, like, real.

As real as it gets.

Wish I could say it's something
you'll never see again,

but truth is, I don't know.

What I do know

is you handled it.

I'm proud of you, CJ.

Well, I couldn't just sit
there and do nothing.

That woman needed help.

Because of you, she got it a lot faster.

You did good.

I suppose you'll be
thinking about going into

law enforcement now.

Actually, I don't want to be a cop.

I want to be a doctor.

You do?

Mom, you saved that woman's life.

Oh, boy.

You leaving without saying goodbye?

Oh, I figured you had a lot
of paperwork after today.

Oh, well, that can wait.

I, um, was just wondering
if, uh, tomorrow night

you wanted to grab some dinner.

To go over today's events.

Uh...

if you don't mind being seen

with an old detective like myself.

Well, I have never seen

an old detective run as fast as you do.

Is that a yes?

Yes, I'd enjoy that very much.

Très bien.

Look after her, son.

Okay.

Wait. Don't you need her number?

Oh, now, if he's half as
good as the stories he tells,

I'm sure he'll find it.

Someone was awfully
quiet on the ride home.

Sorry.

I was thinking.

About?

Our conversation.

Look, I'm really sorry,
okay? I overstepped.

It is none of my business who you date.

You know what?

I really do want to be
in a serious relationship.

- Eventually.
- Are we...

are we talking about Alyson?
'Cause I really miss her.

Yeah, we're talking about
Alyson. We're talking about

all of 'em, I guess.

It's just, the thing
is that if I do decide

to get serious one day, I'd...

I'd like for one of them to meet my mom.

Your mom can't be that bad.

It's not that, Sebastian.

She doesn't know that I'm gay.

You know, I never came out to her.

My dad died, we would always fight,

and, um...

- the timing was always off.
- So...

then your solution is just to never have

a successful relationship?

I never really thought that through.

You were

protecting yourself.

You deserve happiness.

Okay? Even if it's not in a form

that your mom approves of.

Yeah. Yeah, and you know,

if you happen to fall
for someone who has

a, like, a deep love of baking...

...then I think that's
someone that your roommate

will approve of.

Thank you.

Come in.

Dwayne. Oh.

What a pleasant surprise.

Sorry to drop in like this, Dr. Tanaka.

No, it's not a problem. Come on in.

Um, I wasn't sure I'd see you again

after our last session.

I wasn't either.

Last time we spoke, you said

if my sleep issues continued,

that there were some innovative methods

that we could explore.

I take it the nightmares
haven't stopped.

Not just nightmares. They're memories.

I tried to ignore 'em,

muscle through, but it-it's not working.

Well, unfortunately,
ignoring the problem

is never a long-term solution.

Usually makes things worse.

Friend of mine said the same thing.

I haven't had a...

full night's sleep in weeks.

I'm exhausted.

I just think it's time

I stop running and confronted

whatever it is that's haunting me.

Well, I am happy to help, if I can.

I was hoping you'd say that.

Sync & corrections by Costa Dax