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The rules gave my life order. But now, without Shannon and Kelly, there was no

order. My dad, well, he knew more than I ever gave him credit for.

Go home! I want you out by the time I get back.

Pruitt was arrested on charges of bigamy.

That's a federal crime.

You seeing this? It's Doug Westmont. It's Abe Pruitt's blood-sucking lawyer.

That fool's on television more than the president is.

This is getting too dangerous.

Then I'm gonna get you out. I think it's in everyone's best interest to put

Manuel Santiago into witness protection.

Thank you.

At first, it seemed like it was all gonna be okay.

Diane had her job up in Los Angeles.

I was at Pendleton.

Those first couple of weekends, we couldn't get enough of each other.

Oh, I miss those baby blues.

But after a few weeks, the new wore off, and reality set in.

Diane!

I just got paged. I got to go in.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't anybody's fault, really. It was just life being life.

Well, that plus the fact that long-distance marriage is for idiots.

Yeah. Oh, my God, I'm so sorry. I got stuck in a meeting.

Are you still in L.A.? Yeah.

And I got handed a ton of documents to proofread for Monday morning.

You didn't start on dinner yet, did you?

That's okay.

Do what you need to do.

I said long distance was for idiots.

We'll figure it out.

I love you.

I love you, too.

L.A. wasn't even that far away.

But it felt like it was getting farther.

It felt like the distance was killing us.

It started showing up even when we were ten feet apart.

I knew if we were going to pull out of this rut, something had to give.

But instead, things were about to get a lot more complicated.

Dad, what are you doing here?

Nice to see you too, son.

I told you, it wasn't a good time. I got a lot going on.

Well, you gotta do what you gotta do.

I'm here to see her anyway.

Oh, about damn time I get to know my daughter-in-law.

Evening, Mr. Gibbs.

You get that hand out of here. I'm a hugger. Come on.

Hope you don't mind me camping out on the couch.

Of course not. Right, Leroy?

We're so glad you're here.

Morning, son.

Eggs? Bacon.

Drizzle of honey. Just how you like it.

You know, that couch there is pretty comfortable.

And I really hate you came all this way, Dad. I'm heading to work, and Diane's

got to go back to L.A., so... Well, you know, I've been asking you for weeks

when's a good time for me to come get to know your new bride, and you kept

putting me off.

Yeah, because it wasn't a good time.

What the hell is that?

That's your rule box.

I fished that out of the trash after you cleared out the old house.

Why? I thought maybe you'd want to have it back now. Some time has passed.

Wow. Smells like heaven.

What is that? Honey?

Just a drizzle.

I was just telling Dad we're both headed out.

Actually, I called into work. My boss is letting me take the day off. Wouldn't

want to miss a chance to hear all the most embarrassing little Leroy stories.

Look, Diane, I can't stay.

I know.

You think we need you to have a good time?

We do not.

So I guess I'll see you for dinner.

We'll be here, bud.

Oh. Hold up, son.

Bacon in a cup.

That's where you got that.

He gets all these best ideas from me.

Yo, MJ.

What are you doing hiding out in here for?

I'm not hiding out. I sent Gail across the street to the payphone to test out

the new extension system.

Earl IT making upgrades again? He's trying to make it so you can dial in and

bypass the secretaries instead of us having to transfer the calls.

Mary Jo, I'm back.

Good luck.

What are you doing back here? I told you to call the rec room extension.

I did.

I don't think Earl IT is very smart.

Okay, forget about the phones.

Admiral McCain is arriving here this afternoon.

He is? The head of NIS is coming here?

I've told you this twice a day since Tuesday. Why is the Admiral coming? He

never shows up unless it's bad news.

I have no idea.

Wheeler wants us to keep him updated on absolutely everything.

Hey.

What's wrong with you now?

Yeah, what's going on? You need a hug? No.

I just... My dad showed up last night.

And he and Diane are spending the day together, and the three of us are

supposed to have dinner tonight.

That sounds nice.

You don't know my dad. Right now...

He's probably asking Diane personal questions and making her feel

uncomfortable and complaining about how my cabinets don't shut flush.

I noticed that about your cabinets. It's not about the cab... Never mind.

Did I miss anything?

Well, I just booked my first real slot at the Laugh Lodge. Dang, look at you.

Thank you.

On a not-so-delightful note, Admiral Kane's coming to town, which can't be

good. What's he doing here?

The admiral's giving a big speech at a town hall meeting. You might have read

in the papers the community's pretty salty about SECNAV's fleet reduction.

They think it's going to tank the local economy.

And SECNAV said an admiral came to take the punches.

I think the admiral can handle it. I hear he's come up with a slideshow about

how the Navy's going to continue to support the local community.

His little buddy ain't coming, is he?

If by his little buddy you mean his deputy commander, Leonard Miller, then

yes, he is. Oh, and he wants our help.

What, security?

Yeah, the town hall meeting's gonna be packed. Standing room only. And with

people that upset, things could get out of hand. That's all well and fine,

Cliff. That Miller's a disrespectful piece of crap.

Yeah, I know. Last time you worked with him, I never heard the end of it. Yeah,

that Ivy League uppity jackass talks down to me because I got a Texas accent.

Damn it.

When did you start shining your shoes?

Last time the Admiral was here, he commented on their lack of luster.

Damn it, I... Come on, Cliff.

We both know what's going on here.

Mary Jo told me Jason lost his internship.

Yes, Mike. My son was fired from the FBI mailroom, so I ran upstairs to shine my

shoes.

Excuse me, sir?

Yes, Gail. I just wanted to let you know that Gib's dad showed up in town and is

spending the day with Diane.

The three of them are having dinner tonight.

Why are you telling me this?

Mary Jo told me that when the admiral's in town, you want to know absolutely

everything. That's all I got for now, but I'll keep you posted.

Deputy Commander Miller wants you to meet him at Daly's. He wants to review

the security for the Admiral's speech.

The hell's he doing at Daly's?

Eating, I guess.

Look, just sit up straight and use big words. He'll think you're plenty smart.

In order for us to properly assess security, we're going to need a detailed

itinerary.

The Admiral and his wife, Julia, will be touching down at 1500 today.

They will be transported from the hotel to the town hall in the morning.

You know, I can't say I've ever seen somebody order...

Buffalo wings at a business lunch.

About that itinerary that we require.

Yeah.

What's that?

It's a PDA.

Personal digital assistant. Personal digital assistant, Gibbs.

It's like a tiny computer?

Yes, Gibbs. Very tiny.

I have the Admiral's itinerary here, but I'll fax it over after a run. I have a

meeting.

You should cover my salad. Yes, and don't worry about the tip. I will

calculate it.

Okay.

What was that about?

What?

Why are you speaking improper English?

Because that dumbass thinks I'm a stupid head.

Where's your daddy's in town?

Y'all getting dinner with the wife?

Yeah, you know how he is. Told him it was a bad time. He didn't care.

Yeah? He just shows up. He thinks he knows everything about everything.

Is that what daddies are supposed to do?

It's probing down.

Smitty, I'm calling.

Just stab him. He's bleeding out.

Miller's in surgery.

They're saying the knife didn't hit nothing vital.

So he'll be all right? Didn't say that.

He lost a lot of blood. We want no more till he's out. I can't believe this. The

admiral's deputy commander gets stabbed in front of two of my agents and the

attacker gets away?

Hey, we didn't actually see him get stabbed.

Do you think the admiral cares about semantics?

Wheeler! Admiral Kane, I thought that you were going to wait. Where is he,

Cliff? He's still in surgery, sir. How did he get attacked on base?

We're working on that, Mrs. Kane. I have my best team on it.

We don't know much.

Miller was stabbed from behind. It appears his tiny computer thing was

stolen. His PDA?

Why steal that?

I don't know. Miller just used it to keep my schedule, which at this point is

pretty much public anyway. The attacker ran off with it. I seen a woman follow

Miller out right before it happened.

We're talking to witnesses at Daly's trying to identify her now.

Ma'am, security directed me to park in the lower lot.

Has anybody notified Leonard's wife?

Not yet, ma'am. Jake, we need to call her. She can't hear this from anybody

else.

Maggie, you do have Becky Miller's number, don't you? Of course, Mrs. Kane.

Great.

Let's go find a phone.

Miller said that PDA had the Admiral's whole damn itinerary. I'm aware.

His entire security plan is compromised.

We need to take point on this, Cliff. Change their hotel. Have our people on

Kane and his wife 24-7.

Do it.

I'll talk to the Admiral.

Call me as soon as Miller wakes up.

Randolph.

Hey, Kowalski. What's up?

Seems like everyone's running around with their hair on fire.

Something going on? Yeah, the deputy commander got attacked at Daly's,

stabbed right outside the door.

Didn't anyone tell you? Back in my cage? Not exactly top of everyone's mind when

there's news to share.

Usually Herm ventures out, gathers information, brings it back to me.

But he's doing PT with Gary Callahan again today.

Actually, I've been alone back here quite a bit lately.

Randall, let's go!

How long does it take to hit the head?

Sorry, I... Go. Go.

Hustle up.

We're filling in Franks on the stuff from dailies. Smitty gave us a pretty

good description of that woman you saw. And by pretty good, he means a lot

better than yours.

Five foot to five foot nine, blonde or brunette, and a beige, gray, or brown

shirt.

Wow, Mike.

Gibbs was distracting me with his daddy issues.

Pull those out.

Smitty did say one interesting thing. Our mystery woman had an accent of some

kind. Maybe Russian.

What are you thinking? Russian spy steals tiny computer with all the

Admiral's information on it?

Basically.

Smitty also thinks he may have seen this woman talk to one of his regulars at the

bar. Guy was gone by the time we did interviews, though. All right, Rando,

track him down, see if he knows anything.

We are putting Admiral Kane under round-the-clock protection until we

catch whoever stabbed Deputy Commander Miller.

You two got first watch.

All night?

Yeah. You're going to have to miss dinner plans with Daddy.

You're welcome.

You don't want to miss that. Diane would be so disappointed. I'll take first

shift. No, no, no.

You got your comedy thing. I'll let Diane know.

You got that slot at the Laugh Lodge?

Are they paying you?

$25.

That's going to be an all-nighter. I won't be able to make it to dinner.

My dad driving you crazy yet?

We're doing great.

He's decided he's gonna fix everything that needs fixing in the apartment.

Di, can you hand me that screwdriver, please?

Di? Really?

Oh, it's cute.

Hey, I looked through this box of rules you brought. These are great.

I like this one. Rule number three, never be unreachable.

We could probably both do a little better with that.

Yeah, I guess so.

Why'd you throw these away?

The rule box was Shannon's idea.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, uh... No, it's okay.

We gotta go.

Miller's out of surgery in a week.

Uh, Diane, I gotta jump. Sorry again about leaving you with my dad.

It's fine.

Really. All right.

I'll call you when I can.

Is that... Happened a lot.

Which part?

You want to talk about it?

Excuse me, Admiral.

You up for a chat? Of course he is.

I'll do whatever the hell it takes to catch the fool who did this. Right,

Leonard? Yes, sir.

You get better fast.

He's a lost puppy without you.

Thank you, ma'am. Wheeler's just outside with my team, the McGays and Gibbs.

They'll escort you to your hotel.

There he is.

Mr. Hot Wings.

They got you running point on this?

Listen, I don't know how much help I'm gonna be.

I didn't see you attack me.

Just tell me what you know.

When I left dailies somebody came up from behind and bam Felt like I got the

wind knocked out of me and then I saw the blood saw a woman talking you Right.

She had she had an accent. She was She was Russian.

I think she was just saying hi.

She asked me how I was doing. It was weird Why you think you she's the one

who stabbed me?

You think she had any reason to want the Admiral schedule the Admiral?

Are you saying she stole my PDA?

She's the one who attacked you, yeah.

What? Look, my PDA didn't just have the Admiral's itinerary.

It had my personal working notes.

Fleet reduction projections, troop positions, all classified.

The Admiral didn't say nothing about that.

He didn't know.

I shouldn't have had that stuff on there.

If those notes fall into Russian hands...

Yeah.

Moss got to find him real educational.

Jeff, once you get settled in, give us a call. Report back.

Copy that, boss. Out.

I just can't believe that Leonard had classified intel on his damn, whatever

that thing is called, PDA.

PDA. And the important thing is that he's okay. Yeah, no, I'm glad he's alive

so I can tell him what a dumbass he is.

You heard, you heard Agent Franks on the radio. He said that Leonard had troop

position. Jake.

At ease.

All clear.

You can leave the bags, Maggie. We're fine. Thank you. I don't mind, Admiral.

I'll get you and Mrs. Kane unpacked.

So, the plan is to remain on lockdown until it's time for your speech tomorrow

morning. An admiral of the United States Navy hiding like a scared child.

Oh, honey, leave her alone. She's just following instructions.

Now come sit. We need to go over your speech again.

27 years. She never gets tired of bossing me around.

No, I don't.

Come sit.

After that long, they still seem to get each other.

I wonder what their secret is.

I'm gonna run a perimeter sweep before it gets dark.

Yeah.

Evidence.

Evidence? Uh, I'm looking for Leroy Gibbs.

Uh, did I dial the wrong extension?

Well, we got a new phone extension system. It's creating a few problems.

Well, I really need to speak with my boy.

You're Gibbs' dad?

You got a fine son there, Mr. Gibbs.

Call me Jackson. Who's this?

Dick Kowalski.

I'm afraid Gibbs isn't reachable. Is there a message I can give him?

You want the short version or the long version?

I got time.

Okay, I'm dialing extension 2196 for Dalton Basement, just like that Max

Hedrum-sounding fool just said.

What up?

Strickland here.

Sorry, Vera.

Testing the extension system.

Oh, sadly, the freaking system has failed us again.

What do you want me to do about it?

I want you to get Earl IT to get rid of it.

I want you to get me.

I really appreciate this, Doug.

It's not a problem. We'll get it cleared out. Thank you. Thank you.

Cliff, what's all that about?

Nothing. That was Pruitt's lawyer, wasn't it?

Quit being so dramatic.

This has nothing to do with Abe Pruitt. Oh, really?

Because I thought I saw you just walking down the stairs all buddy-buddy with Abe

Pruitt's lawyer, Doug Westmont.

Mike. Was that not the same Doug Westmont who keeps going on TV talking

about Pruitt's compound, claiming he got nothing to do with the theater bomb? He

wasn't here because of that.

Jason didn't just get fired by the FBI. He got arrested.

By the FBI?

No, he was shooting paintballs at moving cars.

It sounds dangerous.

It was, Mike. That's why he got arrested.

Westmont is helping me get the charges dropped. The guy's a good lawyer.

Anyone who'd rep Abe Pruitt's a blood-sucking sack.

Did you make him a Rob Roy?

Let the Westmont thing go.

Where are we with the protection detail?

Told Dominguez to try and convince him to postpone his speech, considering he

said he wasn't going for it. The Admiral's not really a postponing kind

of guy.

The town hall organizers are supporting the Admiral's decision to go ahead with

his speech.

Randy suggested a safety shield around the podium, but... There's no way we're

getting bulletproof glass by tomorrow.

We should be delaying.

Did you tell him that?

Yep. The Admiral's not really a postponing kind of guy.

What? You ever walk by someone who's on the phone and you only really hear them

say like one rogue line, but you can't stop wondering what the hell they were

talking about?

No.

What's a rule box?

It's just stuff I used to write down.

Reminders.

Reminders of what?

I don't know.

You don't know what you wrote, but it was important enough to keep it in the

box.

Never take anything for granted.

That was one of them.

You miss him?

Manny?

What's this?

Red Willow, California.

This is where Witzak put him.

He shouldn't be contacting you.

It's just a postcard.

How?

Why didn't you want to have dinner with your dad and Diane?

I don't know.

Are you happy?

Dominguez. Hey, it's me. How'd your set go?

Oh, I got bumped for this guy named Carrot Top, but I totally get it,

because he had, like, a trunk full of props and stuff. Oh.

He had the most luxurious red hair. It was like mine, just with way more star

power. He was on The Tonight Show last month and everything.

What's he saying?

He got bummed, but we're happy about it.

Yes, we're really stoked. In fact, I was able to jump into the case with a lot of

creative energy, which helped me track down our mystery Russian lady.

He tracked down the Russian lady. Oh. I talked to the MPs at the gate, and I

asked if any of them remembered a woman with a Russian accent. And one guy...

Thought maybe.

So I used a hypnosis technique to help him remember the last three digits of

her license plate. Wait, what?

Her name is Anya Kozlov. We already brought her in. We're prepping to

interrogate her.

And did I mention that there is a hypnotist that performs at the Laugh

Lodge? I am really learning a lot over there. I'm telling you. Oh, Price is

taking off his headphones. I gotta go.

Let's do this, Randall.

You have both made terrible mistake.

You know why I think it's a terrible mistake?

Stabbing a guy and then stealing his tiny computer.

I did not stab him.

I was just trying to talk to him. About what?

About me. I just wanted to get to know him. You're trying to cozy up to him and

steal government secrets.

Secrets? Where's the PDA?

What's a PDA?

Tiny computer. What'd you do with it? I have no idea what you're talking about.

What the crap, woman? We both know you're spying for the Ruskies. What?

I am not a spy.

I did not hurt that man. Then what were you running for?

I was afraid I was going to get in trouble. I knew that the police were

coming. My green card is expired.

So I was in that bar.

I was looking for a husband.

You were looking for a husband at Daly's? At lunchtime.

Yes. If that's true, that's about the saddest thing I ever heard. Well, it is

true. And I have nothing to do with this.

But I can tell you what the attacker looked like.

That would help me with my green card.

Yes? What the guy looked like?

He was tall.

About six feet tall.

White, man, early 30s, brown wavy hair.

All right, Ms. Kostlov.

We need you to sit tight while we verify you're not a Russian spy.

How do you do that?

How do we do that?

I think she's telling the truth.

Who'd make up a story about fishing for her husband at dailies at lunchtime?

Damn humiliating. Good point.

Admiral's speech is in a few hours. We should get over there to prep.

Lunchtime, Rando.

Humiliate.

I'm out front.

Copy.

We're moving.

Ma'am, I asked them again about a teleprompter. They're working on it.

He'll be good with the cards. We'll see you there.

Tell her you'll be good with the cards, hon. I'm good with the cards, Megs.

Lala, are you good?

Yeah, we're good.

Calling in backup.

Covering for potential secondary attack.

Admiral, you okay?

Yes. Gonna get you back inside. On three.

One, two, three.

Sir, the hotel and surrounding area have been cleared.

I was nearly killed by a sniper, and it seems like you have nothing.

We found the sniper's nest.

The shooter tried to police their brass, but there was one casing they missed.

It's en route to forensics now. We're gonna find out who did this, sir. You

have my word.

Jake, you need to sit.

Or are you going to do the shooter's work for them and give yourself a heart

attack? I've got a hell of a month to stop drinking, I know that.

Well, if you'd like a cocktail, sir, I make a mean Rob Roy.

The man just said he's got a drinking problem, Cliff.

This ain't the time for a relapse. I don't have a drinking problem.

I'm just being healthy.

Okay.

Sit.

Sir.

I know that you are planning to reschedule your speech for later

tonight, but there have been two attacks in as many days.

We strongly recommend that you cancel your speech.

Asked and answered.

Whole community is on edge over this proposed fleet reduction. Somebody has

to speak for the Navy, and that person is me.

But Julia will need an escort to Miracosta Airfield.

What? I'm going with you. I need you to go back to D.C., hon.

I spoke to Senator Hart. He said you can use his jet.

I want you to go home.

I need to know that you are safe.

Please.

Okay.

Thank you.

Sir, just wanted to let you know, Gibbs' dad is here. Kowalski invited him for

lunch. They're in the kitchen now having sandwiches.

Not now, Gail. Just keeping you updated on absolutely everything, like you

requested. I'm aware of what you're doing, Gail. Please stop.

Oh.

Dick, this might be the best sandwich I've ever had.

I'm a man who eats a lot of sandwiches.

It's a real passion of mine. I sense that about you. Our bread's out of this

world. I can't believe you make it from scratch.

Consistency and patience.

That's the secret to my sourdough.

That's the secret to a lot of things.

Amen to that.

I've been keeping a close eye on your boy.

I think he's got the makings of a good team leader one day. Think so?

I thought this whole Navy cop business was more of a passing phase for Leroy.

He was a little slow out of the gate.

But we're motoring now, man.

I got a front row seat to his first successful interrogation. Heck of a

show. Wish I could have seen that.

Well, the tape's in my custody.

I don't see any harm in giving you a gander at it.

It'll give us a little more time together, too.

I like that.

Dad, what the hell are you doing here?

Eating the best sandwich I ever had in my life.

You can't just show up at my work.

I didn't.

Dick invited me.

He called looking for you.

But thanks to those screwed-up extensions, he got me instead.

We got to chatting, and one thing led to another, and here we are. And here we

are.

What's so important? You're calling me at work.

Uh, it's your cabinets.

Yeah, here we go. They don't shut flush.

I hate that.

Diane was giving me a hand working on them, and then she decided she had to

head back to L.A. early.

She didn't call you?

Seemed out of sorts, huh?

She's probably sick of hearing you complain about the cabinets.

I gotta get back to work.

Enjoy your lunch.

You always been so hard-headed?

Yeah.

Gets it from me.

Oh, hey.

I heard Gail say something about your dad being here.

Did you tell him we got shot at or something?

What? No.

He's not here checking on me.

He's in the kitchen having lunch with Kowalski.

Oh, that's nice.

Oh, uh, also, Granny was looking for you. He said Woody called, and he's

ready to talk to you about that sniper stuff.

What's with him?

His dad's here having lunch, and he finds it upsetting for some reason.

Admiral still ain't budging on his speech, but he wants his wife to hop a

jet out of town.

Need you and Vera to take her over to Mirror Coast Airfield.

Ain't too shabby.

Kudos to Dalton Basement. He spent like 15 minutes with the Russian woman and

whipped this sucker up.

Walla's out.

Listen, I seen you been driving a new car.

The Impala.

That's the same car I seen parked outside the Chicago hangout, right?

Yep. After we arrested Manny Santiago, the feds put it up for auction, and I

bought it.

Beach club scene a while back.

You showed up late.

Got dropped off by that same Impala.

Right around the time you were dating some fella named Johnny.

I ain't here to pry.

I'm past judgment.

I just want to know that you're okay.

And that it's over.

I'm okay.

And it's over.

Wow!

Looks like lots happened in a short time here, fellas.

Impressive. Well, we're relentless, Randolph. You better ask somebody.

I don't even know what that means.

Hey, Gibbs, I know you're about to go into laser-focused G.I. Joe snipery mode

here, so before that, I just want to say, your father is a gem.

What? Yeah, Earl IT's screwed-up extensions made their way down to our

building, too.

Phil and I ended up chatting with your dad for, like, a solid hour. About what?

Sandwiches, mostly.

Yeah, he's a real sandwich connoisseur. Really?

I had no idea. That's awesome.

What? You know I love sandwiches.

Can we just talk about the sniper, please? Yeah, copy that. After you and

Lala went all Batman and Robin, whisking the Admiral and his wife off to safety,

Franks and I processed the scene.

Yeah, more like bad girl and Robin. Totally.

Why is this marked as the third shot?

Planner was hit first.

Using trajectories and bullet drop from the sniper hide, Phil and I deduced that

the bullets followed you in this order.

Shot number one, Kerplank, the glass door shatters. Shot two, Kerbloom, right

into the bench.

And finally, shot three, Kerclankaroonie.

Planter gets hit.

That's not right.

Well, what do you mean, Robin?

I saw the glint of the scope, then the muzzle flash.

The whiz and crack of the first round passed me.

That's the bullet breaking through the speed barrier. It's like a tiny sonic

boom. Dang, gotta love science.

You only hear that sound if it's really close.

And I heard the planter exploding behind me.

Shot one.

When the next shot rang out, there was no whiz, just a thunk. Shot two. You got

that right. But the last shot was the shattered glass.

Oh, but wait.

You and the Admiral broke left, didn't you?

Why were all these shots tracking to the right?

Because the sniper wasn't trying to kill Admiral Kane.

The target was his wife.

We got to radio Lala.

Thank you.

Welcome, Mrs. Kane.

Senator Hart's crew should be with you in 15 minutes.

We have a lounge upstairs where you can wait. Thank you.

Thank you.

I need to do a visual of the runway.

Of course. Right this way.

P-20 to P-18, come in. Your package is the target.

Lala, Julia Kane is the target.

Lala, are you there?

He's a stubborn ass, my husband.

I hate leaving him like this.

The Admiral's in good hands.

Don't worry.

Okay.

I need to call him.

I'll be right back. Sure.

NIS? Mary Jo, it's Lala. I got a page. Oh, thank God. Lala, Gibbs and Randy

have been trying to radio you. They don't think the Admiral was the target.

What? the sniper was trying to kill his wife julia not him the target is his

wife mrs kane

daryl what are you doing here federal agent hands on your head

Greed.

Maggie was stealing from the Kane's personal accounts for months. Mrs. Kane

noticed something wasn't right, started asking questions.

Maggie knew she was about to get caught, so she tried to get her boyfriend to

take out Mrs. Kane.

He was a former ranger, so he knew his best bet was to make it look like an

attack on the Admiral.

Maggie tried to cut some kind of deal, rat out her boyfriend, but we didn't

need it. We got more evidence on the two of them than the day is long.

They're both going away for what they've done.

By the time they get out, folks will probably be making computers tinier than

a mouse's ass.

That's a colorful way of putting it.

Thank you.

Mrs. Kane came to me last week with some concerns about some missing funds in her

personal account.

I told her I'd look into it after the town hall.

Maggie knew I took notes on here, and she had her boyfriend attack me and

steal it.

Yep.

All right, then.

I appreciate the update.

You know what you should be appreciating?

How about the fact that this Texas-talking country boy knew how to

stop the bleeding when you were dying there in Daly's?

Or maybe you could appreciate how I led the team that solved the case that took

a couple of murderers out of your bisonage.

Oh, that's right. I know the word bisonage.

I just prefer to use the neck of the woods.

No. No.

You're not bothering me at all. Oh, my God.

I can only imagine what kind of menace he was as a kid. He just walked in. You

want to talk to him?

Is that my dad?

Not at all.

I get it.

He does the same thing to me.

Yeah, it's horrible.

We should start a support group.

Mm-hmm.

Okay. I'll let him know. You too, Mr. Gibbs.

Bye-bye.

my dad met you once he shouldn't be calling you relax he got me by mistake

but he said to tell you he's got to go to the airport soon and your cabinets

aren't flush okay

bye see you tomorrow hey maybe you should make a rule like

never let cabinets come between family

Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

I gotta get going to the airport.

Cab's on the way, so... You're gonna have to finish these yourself.

Whatever you say.

Are you gonna listen to me for the two minutes I got left?

I've been trying to talk to you. Yeah, I know.

The cabinets aren't flushed. What do you want me to do about it? This place is a

rental, Dad.

That's exactly what your wife said just before she left in tears.

What? I told you. She went back to L.A. early. She was upset.

And what did you say to her?

No, no, no, no. You're not putting this on me. She was upset.

I could see it on her face. I asked her if she wanted to talk about it.

She said that you knew that the cabinets didn't shut right, but you weren't gonna

fix them because you knew you wouldn't be here forever.

She said it was the same with you and her.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

She said you both know things aren't right between you, but neither of you

are bothering to fix it because you know you won't be here forever.

In this apartment?

In the marriage, Leroy.

Okay. We're done. You can go.

If you're not gonna love her, you need to be a man and end it. Listen to me.

If you can't love her... I do love her!

You hear that? What the hell do you want from me, huh?

I married her! I love her! Not the way you should, son. There's something

between you.

She told me.

She thinks it's Shannon and Kelly.

I think it doesn't really matter what it is, but if you're not fixing the

cabinets, then you're not planning on staying.

It's not fair to her.

You never even told her about your rules.

Why would I do that? I threw them away.

when you love someone, you tell them who you are.

At first, it seemed like it was all gonna be okay.

But most times, problems don't go around fixing themselves.

You gotta make an effort.

Mary Jo.

Yeah, that's me.

I was just wondering if you got the phone extensions working.

Yeah. I told Earl IT if he didn't put the system back to normal, I would quit

stocking the freezer with his pudding pops.

Oh.

What's wrong, honey?

Oh, with Herm being out, you know, I kind of like the... Extra spontaneous

interaction.

You should have said something.

Hey, Randy just got his first paid gig at the Laugh Lodge tonight.

He got bumped last night by some guy named Carrothead.

You wanna come?

I'd like that very much.

You make the effort.

You solve the problem.

It's good when it works like that.

But it didn't work like that for Diane and me.

She said she was going to move to LA full-time and focus on her career.

She told me she wanted to live life and heal.

She wanted me to find someone that made me happy.

And I wanted the same thing for her.

I don't know why we didn't file for divorce back then.

Maybe neither of us wanted to see that final paper saying it was over.

But...

It was over.

Much as my dad was a pain in the ass, he was right about Diane and me.

I didn't love her the way I should.

Like he always said, you love someone, you tell them who you are.