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♪ Jingle bell, jingle bell... ♪

What are you doing?

What are you doing, man?

Stop it, bro!

Cut it out, dude!

Come on, Hawkins!

♪ Jingle bell, jingle bell... ♪

Bro, stop it!

♪ Jingle bells chime... ♪

Hawkins!

♪ Dancing and prancing
in Jingle Bell Square ♪

♪ That's the jingle bell rock ♪

Garza?

Where'd you go, man?

Get back here!

♪ That's the jingle bell rock. ♪

Get back here!

Put your hands
where I can see them!

♪ NCIS: LA 10x11 ♪
Joyride
Original Air Date on December 16, 2018

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

Gotcha.

There you are,
my little mountain goat.

Hey.

- Third climb this week.
- Yeah.

Aren't you supposed
to be going up?

Oh, uh, no. This right here,
it's called bouldering.

Yeah. It's good
for strength and balance,

but the real thing
about this sport

is strategy.

It's like playing chess
with your whole body.

Hmm.

Like Mountain Twister,

only, no one's ever plummeted to
their death playing Twister.

Or chess.

Actually, my Uncle Gord...

...he didn't die,
but he did wind up in a coma

from a very aggressive game
of KerPlunk.

Sorry, uh, Sidney just texted me

a photo of a French bulldog
wearing a Santa hat.

Santa hat? Hey, put that away.

Do not want you-know-who
to see it.

He's Rogers, he's not Voldemort.

He banned

the holiday party
from the office.

He may as well be.

I tried to talk to him

about decorating
the bullpen last week,

he got a mysterious phone call
and had to leave the room.

Ooh. Lord of the fake
phone call.

- Speaking of holidays...
- Yeah?

What's up
with you, Beale?

Hmm? Why are you avoiding
our usual Christmas fun?

You've rescheduled cookie making
for rock climbing twice.

The rock climbing wall will be
here after the holidays.

What do you say we start in
with our annual

Christmas-adjacent
movie night, huh?

Oh, how's tomorrow
for your rock climbing schedule?

I believe it is all clear.

Mm. Good.

Now let me see that Santa pup.

All over it.

Oh, the squishy face

on this little boy.

Hey, Kensi? Where is the tinsel?

Mama said the tinsel
was in here.

Yeah, your mom did
a little pregaming

before her flight to
Miami, so, you know what?

Honestly?
She said a lot of stuff.

Well, then we should
probably add tinsel to the list,

along with, you know, food.

Oh, my gosh, you are
stressing out so much.

Well, that's because our whole entire
office is gonna be here in a few hours.

Well, we didn't have a choice.

You read Rogers's memo
last night.

He was citing some sort of
obscure regulation

about no drinking
next to explosives.

Well, that's an easy fix.
We all become teetotalers,

and don't have booze
at the holiday party.

That sounds so much fun.

Or we could do what the FBI did

and rent out the back room
at Sizzler.

You have a bar.
Why won't you share it?

Because it's brand-new, and I've
got a golden frickin' shark.

Right? They're gonna come here
and just mess it all up

and break all my stemware.

They're not gonna break
all your stemware.

The office needs a party.
You know Nora from accounting.

She always needs, you know,
to get her drank on.

God, she's such
a liability city.

Maybe Rogers was right
about shutting this thing down.

This is very simple. We're gonna
start with the garlands.

Great.

And then we're gonna
do the tinsel.

Sounds good.
Who are you calling?

Nobody.
Deeks, who are you calling?

Hello?
Are you calling Sizzler?

- Can you take 50 people
- Hey! -00?

I got to go.

All you need is this:
Deeks the halls.

I'm sorry, what?
You got to...

Deeks the halls.
Are you having a stroke?

You're freaking me out.
♪ Deeks the halls with... ♪

Okay, listen. Stop doing that.
Okay.

I need you to unravel this.
Okay.

And I'm gonna go.

And I want you to think
about what you just did.

It made you laugh.

Good morning, guys.

- Morning, DeChamps.
- You're here early.

Did you chopper up
from San Diego?

Just a sedan from Oceanside
and a 5:00 a.m. wakeup. Nell?

Yeah, so, security cameras
caught this

at a Christmas tree lot in El
Segundo at 2:00 a.m. last night.

LAPD was all over it.

'Tis the open season.

It's ridiculous.
These your guys?

The driver's my guy,
active duty at Pendleton.

The passenger's in a lot of
trouble for firing his weapon.

Odds are,
he still has it with him.

So you came up here this early
from San Diego

because of a couple
drunk Marines?

I know it's not your normal
case, or mine. Hear me out.

The guy who ran is Ernie Garza.

He's in the reserves now, but
he did two tours in Afghanistan

as a sniper in his unit.

Since Garza transferred
to the reserves, he's bounced

from job to job.
He's currently

at a waste management
site in Vernon.

I got permission to pull
his medical records.

He did a stint in
rehab a year ago.

He's currently being treated
for posttraumatic stress.

So we have
a highly trained reservist

with a history of
substance abuse

and PTSD.
And he's armed.

We need to find him before he
hurts someone else, or himself.

Exactly. The holidays
are a tough time

for all service members,

let alone ones with
issues like this.

Well, let's start
with his family.

He have any nearby?

Uh, his girlfriend, Maia.

Most of his relatives
are in San Antonio.

What about the driver?

Uh, that's, uh,

Marine Staff Sergeant
Brad Hawkins,

uh, stationed
out of Camp Pendleton.

He's got a fairly clean record
until this. Uh...

LAPD has turned him
over to us at the boatshed.

He's been treated
for his injuries

and given a blood
alcohol test.

Results will be in soon.

And I sent Kensi and Deeks over
to Garza's girlfriend's place.

Good call. All right,
why don't the three of us

head over to the boatshed
and talk to Hawkins?

Callen.

Rogers.

Can you come
to my office, please?

On my way.

You wanted to see me?

Do you know a former ATF agent,
Anastasia Kolcheck?

Now serving time for shooting
an unarmed suspect.

Agent Kolcheck, uh, has worked
with this office on occasion.

So I'm learning.

We just received a call
that she sustained an injury

at Alton Prison.

Alton's a state prison.
Why would she be there?

I'm still trying
to wrap my head around

the marijuana dispensaries
on every corner and that spot

in Beverly Hills where Wilshire
and Santa Monica cross.

Why would they do that?

Where is she now?

She was taken to a hospital.
Saint Anne's.

Okay.

I didn't know what you
and your team's relationship was

with her
at this point.

I figured I'd pass it on.

For what it's worth.

Thank you.

Hawkins. NCIS Special
Agent Sam Hanna.

Special Agent
Nicole DeChamps.

Sit down.

Made it all the way
to staff sergeant

without talking
to you guys.

Sorry to break your streak.

We just want to know
what happened last night

so we can find Garza.

So do I.

Garza and I went to Tony's
for a couple of beers.

Mm-hmm.

Next thing I know,
Garza's firing his Beretta

and I'm driving my Jeep
through a shed.

Did you know
he had a weapon on him?

No, ma'am.

What time
did you get to the bar?

Maybe 9:00.

Do you guys drink
together often?

Only when we play Madden.
Nothing crazy.

Besides, I wanted
to have a real talk.

And Garza doesn't
listen to anything

when he's running
his West Coast offense.

A real talk about what?

Uh, he'd been acting
kind of strange,

like maybe something was wrong.

I just wanted to make sure
he was all right.

Strange, like he may have been
abusing drugs again?

You know about that.

I was afraid
he'd lose his job,

and get kicked out
of the reserves.

Something's
not adding up.

You guys weren't doing drugs?

No. No, sir. Not my thing.

Could Garza have
slipped you something?

No. He wouldn't do that.

Hmm.

So your blood alcohol results
came in.

0.03.

You had alcohol in your system,

but it wasn't enough
to make you black out.

Something made you lose
your memory last night.

I got my bell rung pretty good
when we crashed.

Mm. Not enough for a concussion.

Maybe Garza's not the person
you thought he was.

I was told Anastasia Kolcheck
was here.

Let me check.

Are you immediate family?

He is not. But I am.

I'm Anastasia's father.

Looks like your daughter's still
in emergency orthopedic surgery

for another hour.

What happened?
What kind of surgery?

Anastasia suffered
two broken ribs

and a serious forearm fracture.
I'm sorry.

There's a waiting room
down that way.

We'll come get you when
she's out of post-op.

Thank you.

Maia?

Hi. You're not carolers.

Uh, no, actually, we are NCIS.

I'm Kensi Blye,
this is my partner Deeks.

It's about Ernie Garza.

What happened?

Sorry, this place is a mess.

I was just finishing up
in here.
You're fine.

So, Ernie ran from the cops

after destroying
a Christmas tree lot?

That could be why he didn't
text me back last night.

When was the last
time you saw him?

A few days ago.

We went to a holiday craft fair.

Our friend Jen was selling
some jewelry there.

Then we had a big fight.

But you reached out?

Yeah. I wanted to meet up,
talk things through.

The morning of the fight,
I'd found some hydrocodone

in his car.

I asked him about it.

You were worried
because of his rehab.

Exactly. Ernie was doing
so great with his recovery,

and then he hurt
his shoulder kayaking.

When I saw the pills,
I was afraid he'd relapsed.

What happened when you
confronted him?

He got mad and started
making excuses.

You were just trying to help.

Just trying to follow his lead.

I mean, he helped anyone
who needed it.

Couple weeks ago, he pitched in
and helped make scones

for my baking blog.

I just want him to be okay.

So do we.

And we will keep you posted,
I promise.

Yeah. Actually, if you
think of anything,

please contact us.

I will. Thanks.

Yeah. Thank you.

Hey, um,

I don't need all this
gingerbread for my photo shoot.

Do you guys want
to take some with you?

I mean, do you--
do you think you have enough

for an office party?

Really?

What? She offered,
and I saw an opportunity.

Sweetie...

Actually, you know what,
maybe we should go all out

and just make the whole party
a potluck.

Oh, my gosh,
you know what?

I hope you like
green bean casserole,

'cause somebody always
brings green bean casserole.

I don't like it,
but you know what I do?

What?
I love it.

So, it looks like Garza's phone
was last on a few miles

from the Christmas tree lot.

What are you getting
on his finances?

Ugh, nothing
out of the ordinary.

Looks like he hangs out
near the water on the weekends.

I'm gonna try to go
further back.

Sounds good.

Hey, what about Die Hard
for our movie night?

Ooh, a modern
holiday-adjacent classic.

Oh, Three Days
of the Condor.

That is the perfect
Christmasy spy movie.

That is a movie that I always
say that I have seen.

That is a movie
that I have never seen.

Unbelievable.

Just being honest.

I find it interesting,
smart as you both are,

that you forgot that
it requires a warrant

to track Garza's phone
and check into his finances.

Well, of course.

I mean, we're definitely
not doing that.

That's nothing that
we have ever done.

Whatever you have started,

shut it down.

I've decided not to move forward
into those lines of inquiry.

Really? Even if we find him
by way of his phone?

This office goes way too far
looking into the lives

of private citizens.

Phone records, bank statements.
It's preposterous.

Sir, may I speak candidly?

It's a free country.

In fact, that's the point
I'm trying to make.

Right. But right now, we're not
worried about finding evidence

that can hold up in court.

We just want to
save Garza's life

and prevent anyone else
from being hurt.

Garza's financial records
are off-limits.

I have to take a call.

He said nothing about
pinging Garza's phone.

Hurry, before
the Grinch returns.

Mm-hmm.

Can't believe this is
someone's idea of holiday fun.

Speaking of holidays,
what are your plans?

Spending time with your kids?

No, I told my oldest
to go to Brooklyn

and spend time with his
girlfriend and her family.

I think she's good for him.

Sticking around L.A.?

No. Taking my daughter to D.C.,

check out the Navy museum.

- Can't wait for her to see the sights.
- Well, it's years

since I worked there,
but I could give you guys

recommendations if you like.
Mm.

You're daughter's name
is Kammie, right?

It's Kamran.

I almost had it.

We call her Kammie sometimes.

What are you up to?

I'm flying to Baton Rouge
to visit family tonight.

Oh, a little étouffée
and andouille.

You know it, and maybe a
Tigers bowl game on the side.

Mm. On the side, huh?
Sounds good.

Mm. What's up, Nell?

Hey, we pinged Garza's phone
to a marina in San Pedro.

It looks like
he stayed there a while.

On our way.

Kensi said Garza did
a lot of kayaking.

Could have taken off down
the marina for all we know.

Guys, check the registration
on a boat named Diddy Bop.

That's Marine Corps slang
for sloppy marching.

Okay.

Father Christmas.
All right, the Diddy Bop

is registered to Reggie Hyland.

He's a Marine that Garza served
with, currently deployed.

All right, thanks.

I got him.

Happy holidays.

Sit down.

So what made you decide to go
Rambo on the Christmas lights?

If I knew, I would have
told you by now.

So you don't remember anything
between leaving the bar

and when the Jeep crashed
into the tree lot?

No.

And I won't the next time
you ask me, either.

Hey.

Don't do that, man.

Garza, you're safe here.

I've blacked out before,

but never like that.

Did you take anything
when you went out last night?

No.

We know about your relapse
on hydrocodone.

My rotator cuff--
it was killing me.

The pills were an easy fix.

But I stopped and got myself
together, I promise.

And you're sure you didn't
take any pills last night?

And you didn't
give any to Hawkins?

I'm sure, sir.

Garza needs a ghost
of Christmas Past.

More like a DeLorean.

Hey, guys. So, Brad Hawkin''
blood tox results just came in.

It looks like he had
a high concentration

of a drug called scopolamine
in his system.

That's an anti-nausea med

used by scuba divers
and fighter pilots.

Well, in the high quantity,
it probably means that

somebody drugged him.

That's what it's looking like.

We'll let you know as soon as
we get Garza's blood tox back.

Thank you.

Whoever drugged him
is a real Krampus.

Anyone who drugs someone is
a joy-stealing Christmas demon.

Except that they were
out for more than joy.

In South America
they use it to rob people.

Victims empty bank accounts
and hand over jewelry willingly.

How to you explain them
going crazy in the Jeep?

Well, you can still drive
and move on scopolamine,

But it can make your
behavior more erratic.

Plus the memory loss.

You know what--

Hawkins also exhibited
the same physical symptoms

and memory loss as Garza.

Which means whoever drugged
Hawkins also got Garza.

Probably at the bar.

Anna Kolcheck's room.

What are you doing?

We've been waiting for hours.

Can I help you?

I am her father.
Is she okay?

She fractured her forearm
and ruptured some tendons,

most likely from a direct blow
with a hard object.

It's called
a Monteggia fracture.

During surgery, we set it
together using pins and wires.

Is she in a lot of pain?

At the moment, no.

She came through
the surgery beautifully,

but healing is going
to take some time.

You did surgery?

Yes. Uh, I had some help,
but I was the lead.

I smell vodka.

All right,
ig-ignore him.

When can we go in
and sit with her?

Let the nurse
get her settled first.

You'll be able
to go in there soon.

- Dr. Evans. Paging Dr. Evans.
- Excuse me.

What the hell's your problem?

I did not trust her.

Maybe she sees patient
handcuffed to bed,

she phones it in a little bit.

You've never heard
of the Hippocratic oath?

I took oath
to protect Mother Russia,

and here we are.

You really believe
she's going to be okay?

Of course I do.

Otherwise, how'd you be able
to sleep tonight?

Really?

What?

You still think it's my fault
that she's in prison, huh?

All I did
was tell the ATF the truth.

That is what she asked me to do.

It is your fault.

Why?

Is that a real question?

That was a real question.
Why would I want her hurt?

Because hurt people

hurt people.

Did you ever hear of that?
I saw it in a book.

This isn't a joke.

Why would I intentionally
want her hurt?

Who knows
why you do what you do?

I care for her, deeply.

You said you tell truth
on stand.

I do not believe
you tell truth now.

Next time people tell you
L.A. is full of fancy cars

and ridiculous people,
remember this place.

Don't think I'll
forget it anytime soon.

Oh, sorry about the wait.

My beer delivery guy
is a chatty one.

What can I get for you?

NCIS.

Oh, is this about Jim?

I told him not to sell his power
tools in the parking lot.

Okay.
Do you know these guys?

Yeah. He's a regular.
What'd he do?

Were you working last night?

Nope, but we can see
what the cameras picked up.

We got a new system.
It's back there.

Jim's not gonna like that.

No, he's not.

There's your guys,
right there.

Who's this?

No, don't recognize him.

Rewind it
to before he approaches.

This wasn't
a random encounter.

Garza and Hawkins
were being watched.

Hey. I saw Rogers
downstairs at the copier.

He says he's coming up here to
talk about something personal.

Ooh.
You did call him a Grinch.

He probably heard.

You know what,
I bet you're right.

You haven't seen me.

Oh, but Eric. The Grinch's heart

grows by three times its size
at the end of the film.

Plus he returns
half the presents he stole.

Nell, no one has ever told
anyone they're a Grinch

and meant it in a
positive way.

Oh, hello, sir.

I'm glad you're here.

Where's Eric?

Oh, you know.
He's... he's around.

I want to speak with you
about a holiday-related matter.

Okay, shoot.

I have some people
coming to town this evening.

I'd like you to recommend
a seasonal activity.

Preferably one
that does not involve

watching movies
or talking about movies.

Hey, uh, sorry to, uh...
Just happened to overhear.

I was fixing this...

uh, monitor, here.

Hey, we love this question.

We do. It is a rather
big question,

and really depends
on your guests.

What are their
seasonal preferences--

Christmas, Hanukkah,
Boxing Day?

What do you like to do?

Ooh, lights or caroling?

- Maybe markets? Markets.
- Markets... The Farmer's market on Fairfax.

They do the whole thing
with the...

with all the decorations.

Rose Bowl Flea Market--
big crowd-pleaser,

lots of unique gift ideas.
It's a good one.

You could also try downtown...
Okay.

Farmer's market...

and the flea market.

Thank you, Nell, Eric.

I'll consider that and maybe
consult TripAdvisor. Carry on.

Yeah, but...

I had, like, 14 more ideas
for that guy.

Exactly.

Howdy, boys.

Kensi got something
to show you.

When you guys met
at the bar yesterday,

do you remember
talking to this guy?

Yeah. Yeah,
for a little while.

We talk to people
in there all the time.

They're friendly in there.

Okay, well, you...
do you remember

a conversation with him,
specifically?

Small talk. Sports.

He asked about Garza's job.

Most people aren't that
interested in waste management.

Hmm.

Hold that thought.

We'll be right back.

So this guy sits
with Garza and Hawkins,

buys them a round
and slips scopolamine in it.

Scopolamine
makes you talkative.

To everybody else, you're just
having a conversation.

Well, and once it takes effect
after a few minutes,

this guy could have been
asking Garza to give up

information on the waste
management facility.

We need to figure out
why someone would

- go to all that trouble.
- Should we draw straws?

See who goes
to waste management,

'cause I bet it smells like
pine needles and cinnamon.

We'll go.
Oh, we will?

Well, ask Garza
to tell you everything

he could have told this guy
about his job,

including how
to bypass security.

All right. Kens,
we're getting back in there.

You know what's up?
Lighting round. You go first.

There she is.

I thought I told you
to stay away.

Well, you didn't
say anything about hospitals.

Looks like your new neighbors
are bullies.

Yeah.

Don't worry,
I took care of them.

Maybe not as well as
I could have, but...

Want some water?

And I promise not to make
any Bionic Woman jokes

about your arm, considering
two of the nurses already did.

Mm. Appreciate that.

Callen, I...

No. You don't need
to talk about what happened.

Your only job right now
is to get some rest.

I can manage that.

And I'm actually
gonna enjoy the quiet.

Considering I've been
sitting with your father.

Listening to him chat up
some Russian couple.

He does, in fact, have plans
for New Year's Eve now.

Yeah. Sounds about right.

Get some rest.

I'll be right here.

Okay,

this right here
is where the magic happens.

It's a tight system, you know?

We process hundreds of
shipments a day. If we didn't

schedule everything
in a tight way,

it'd just be chaos.
I believe it.

Ernie Garza
has the same job as you.

You know why
anyone would approach him?

No, I'm...

He's a pretty good dude,
you know?

Talks about Madden
a lot, but...

What's this about?
Did-did something happen?

Do you guys
process any hazardous waste

that could be weaponized?

No, man, n-nothing like that.

I mean, we-we process standard
household stuff, you know?

Used paint, oil, uh,
expired medicines.

Expired medicines?

You mean, like, unused pills
from pharmacies and hospitals?

Yeah, they come in
from all over.

We process about three loads a week.

You know? We're gonna
burn one later today.

Tell me when.

Uh...

shipment came in at 10:00 a.m.,

we're incinerating it
in half an hour.

Is the far side of the
dock visible with cameras?

Yeah, of course it is.

I mean, I'm-I'm pretty sure.

You guys want
to hang out here,

- I can go check.
- No, no, no. Show us the dock.

Okay.

Yeah, just right over here.

What the...

Someone got away with
a truck full of meds

that could be sold again
out on the street.

Even a tight system
can have cracks.

- There you are.
- Yeah.

- I'm watching out for Rogers.
- Hmm.

I don't want him
asking us for any more

"seasonal recommendations"
I can't take it.

Ooh, I hear you.

All right, anything
on the facility?

Uh, yeah. A weakness
in the security system.

Someone drove a truck in,
loaded it with drugs

waiting to be
incinerated,

and drove off.
Okay.

So where's the footage?

Well, Sam says the waste
management company's

claiming
security malfunction.

They're not handing over any
footage of the loading docks

without a warrant.
All right, so we get one.

Yeah.
Rogers will like that.

You can tell what he likes?

Ooh, there's our
guy from the bar.

All right. Maze Cooper.

Years ago he had some
low-level misdemeanors.

His name pops up
on a DEA watch list

for doctors shopping
to get prescription meds.

Hmm.

And facial rec puts Maze
in the background

of some party photos
on social media.

You mean Joe Jirani's

social media feed?

Okay, this guy is supposedly
a real estate mogul,

but it looks like he's
got tons of downtime

to post pics of his,
uh, off-road vehicles,

his... wow,

several lady friends, and, uh,

an extremely festive
Persian cat.

Oh. Okay, get this.

So, it looks like
Jirani is also

a known drug dealer
who has somehow

managed to evade the law.

All right, pulling up
real estate records.

Huh.
Jirani owns a massive ranch

in Agua Dulce.

Mm. There's a lot of room
for his off-road vehicles.

Not to mention a truck
full of pharmaceuticals.

- Yep.
- I'll alert the team.

♪ We wish you
a merry Christmas ♪

♪ We wish you ♪

♪ A merry Christmas ♪

♪ We wish you a merry... ♪

Kensi and Deeks,

get a visual on the
pharmaceuticals,

then we'll locate
Maze and Jirani.

Copy that, Sam.

Wait for it.

Drone's in flight.

Up, up and away.

Drone footage is online.
We got eyes on the compound.

Any sign of the drugs?

Wow, okay, well,

from the looks of it,
Jirani's already given

some magic elf dust
to his guests.

Maybe I can borrow
their tinsel.

Ooh. Okay, guys,
we've got a truck.

It's a quarter mile
northwest,

over the hill.

On the move.

Okay, I'm sending
you these photos.

These are the guys
you're gonna want to chat with.

Got 'em.

♪ Raise your hands
out in the sky ♪

♪ We got the chestnuts
roasting all over the fire... ♪

♪ Merry Christm... ♪

Whoa. Okay.

We fought each other.

We had a fight club fight.

Now I'm gonna fight you.

You know the first rule
of fight club

is you don't talk about...

Well, there's another example
of why we shouldn't do drugs.

So, uh, Sam, we have
a visual confirmation

on these
pharmaceuticals.

SWAT is 15 out.
What do you do?

I don't see any heavy security.

DeChamps and I are gonna go in.

♪ Mama cooked the food,
I'm-a scrape the plate ♪

♪ Making sure I don't... ♪

Bet your Christmas party
in Baton Rouge

is nothing like this.

I'm not gonna
take that bet.

Yeah.

Let's split up,
see if we can find our guys.

Mm-hmm.

Enjoy.

♪ Christmas, what,
Merry Christmas, what ♪

♪ Merry Christmas, yeah,
and the Christmas cheer ♪

♪ And if you're feeling it,
raise your hands ♪

♪ Out in the sky,
we got the chestnuts roasting

♪ All over the fire,
Merry Christmas, what ♪

♪ Merry Christmas, what ♪

♪ Merry Christmas, yeah,
and the Christmas cheer ♪

♪ And if you're feeling it,
raise your... ♪

Seen Maze?

Maze?

There's a maze here?

I want to do a maze.

Really?

Amazing.

Yeah.

You want to take a ride?

No, thanks. I'm good.

Got Maze.

♪ She was in the club,
dropping that... ♪

It's Leila, right?
Nicole.

Yeah, you look familiar.

First time here, actually.

I want you to
meet my friend.

I think you'll like him.

Come on.

I got eyes on Jirani.

JJ.

'Sup?

This is Nicole.

Haven't seen you
here before.

Heard about your place
from a friend.

You don't look like
you're having fun.

I just got here.

With your friend?

Haven't seen him
before either.

You both can eat something from
the table up there. It's free.

We got lots of brownies,
lollipops.

Go ahead.

Let's talk in private.

Let's talk right here.

Okay.

Heard about your shipment.

I think we can
make a better deal.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm a federal agent.
That was stupid.

Ow!

And to all a good night.

Eh, I think I saw some Christmas
candy and some brownies

over there.
Should I grab 'em?

- No.
- I mean, we could party.

I can't believe you didn't want
any of this kutia. Is delicious.

I can't believe
you told that lady

it was for your
sick daughter.

I forgot Anna doesn't like it.

I don't like to waste food.

Mm-hmm.

You need to be somewhere?

I need to be here.

What about you--

got big plans
with your people tonight?

Eh, they'll understand.

But if you need to leave,
I got this.

Nurse said Anna's gonna need
a few more days to recover

before they take her
back to Alton.

That place.

Lately,

I have an idea.

And after today,
idea is clear.

Keep talking.

This business with Anna.

She was sentenced many years
in federal prison,

then moved suddenly
to state prison.

And then she has
a horrible injury.

You get feeling somehow

none of this makes sense?

Yeah, Arkady. I do.

♪ Singing carols... ♪

Hello, guys.

Don't worry,

we're here
for a good reason.

Hey, Hawkins.

Hey.

Hi, Ernie.

Hey, Maia. You look nice.

Thanks. Brought you
some gingerbread.

Thanks. Sweet.

Not too sweet,
just the way you like it.

Looks like you've got
a lot of work to do.

Yeah. I do.

Okay.

Well, we're gonna head out.

Thanks for the ride.

Take care, Maia.

Oh, I spoke to your C.O.s.

They know what
happened.

You won't be punished.

I appreciate that, sir.

Agent Hanna.

Thank you both.

♪ Come December,
and I remember... ♪

Get yourself right, Garza.

♪ Every Christmas... ♪

I will, sir.

♪ I've known. ♪

Wow, I knew it.
Elves are real.

Mm, especially elves named
Tiffany, Kat, and Mandy.

Oh, cannot believe
you called for backup

right underneath my nose.

Did you pull the bride card?

No, I pulled a friend card.

And they did all this?

Got to love those elves.

Got to love this barkeep.
Oh, you're cute. Touché.

Yoo-hoo.

Hey, guys! Welcome.
You look great.

What do you think
of the bar?

The bar is...

I mean, it's a
winter wonderland in here.

Wow.

You know what,
I actually think the Grinch

might regret not being here.
What do you mean--

Rogers isn't coming?

Oh, no, he has people flying in.

Well, that sounds
mysterious and creepy.

All right. I think
we're gonna take a lap.

Take a lap.
Do it.

Okay, go. Have fun.
Do it. Bye, kids, have fun.

Bye.

They're so cute.
I know.

Like, the cutest.

In case you were looking
for a little change of scenery.

Oh, what, uh...
Check it out.

Membership to a
rock climbing gym.

"This Place Rocks."

That's the name?

I know, right?

You are seriously the best.

Jingle Nell Rock.

So, I'm thinking Yosemite

in one week.

You?

Rock climbing
outside in the winter?

No, no, no.

We are going to a hotel
inside the park,

where they present you
with a Christmas feast...

Mmm.

...in the style of a
17th century English manor.

My Lord.

Mistletoe, stat.

No mistletoe required.

Mmm. I'm liking this
new bold Beale. Keep it up.

All right, will do.

It's crazy. I mean,
I just remember him

starting middle school, and now
he has a girlfriend in Brooklyn.

Yeah.

That's insane. When are
we gonna see him?

Hopefully he'll
come by in the spring.

Really? Have you met her?
Yeah.

Yeah.
Do you like her?

Yeah, of course. Yeah, she...
I like her. She can't cook.

Evidently, Nora from Accounting
just stole a bottle of tequila.

I'm gonna go wrestle her
to the ground again.

Okay.

I will help you. Sorry.
Mm.

Hey, Sam.
Hey!

Thought you had a flight
to Baton Rouge tonight.

Found a flight out
in the morning.

My grandma said she'd keep
a plate warm for me.

Your grandma. Hmm.
Well, that's a good grandma.

Sorry Callen couldn't make it.

Yeah, I am, too.

He told me to tell you thank you
for helping out.

We do what we have to do.

We get lucky if it's fun
and with good people.

Lucky?
Mm-hmm.

Oh, so you think it's luck?

All right.

So I want to thank
everybody for coming.

We're very honored that our bar
is now part of the

Office of
Special Project''

long and proud tradition of
throwing together last-minute

holiday parties.

Um... but that's
how we roll, right?

We work hard every single day,

and we look up,
and another season

has passed. I don't want to cut
too much into everybody's

party time, but I feel like that
something needs to be said.

I feel like you've
done that already.

I feel like I maybe have.
Do me... do me a favor.

Everybody just grab a glass,

and we're gonna raise
a toast to those

that are not with us today.

And, um...

we're thinking about,
uh, Harley Hidoko

and Owen Granger.

And we want them to know

that they are loved
and they are missed.

And to Henrietta Lange,

wherever she may be,

that she, too,
is loved and missed.

And, uh...

that she comes home soon

with great stories

and, hopefully,
some great scotch.

Hear, hear.
Oh, yeah.

So, to all of us,
and to all of them,

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.

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