All language subtitles for NCIS Los Angeles S10E02.en

KILBRIDE: Henrietta?

Admiral Kilbride.
If you think

I'm no longer capable
of the job, just say so.

ERIC:
No longer

Secret Service Agent
DeChamps.

She's now a fellow
NCIS special agent.

MICHAEL:
I'll tell you what I know

if you do something for me.
It's for my brother.

He lives in a group home
in Santa Monica.

Place for adults
with disabilities.

He just told me
that the guy who runs

this group home
is taxing him.

- Every night...
SAM: I'll take care of it.

I'll do it myself.

I am so sorry for your loss.

Your husband was
a true hero.

Yes. He was.

You got confirmation?

The lab just called.

The remains were Agent Hidoko's.

I will need to speak
with her family.

SHOOTER:
The door is hot, we are live.

RACHEL (over comm):
I've got you.

Full video and sound.

Surveillance and alarms
have been overridden.

We are good to go.

SHOOTER:
Copy that. Going in.

("The Trooper"
by Iron Maiden playing)

(guard shouts indistinctly)

GUARD: We will fire on you
if you do not stop moving.

GUARD 2: Don't come any closer, or we'll shoot.
- Targeting is live.

What the hell?
Stop right there.

RACHEL:
What are you doing?

Don't let them shoot you.

SHOOTER:
Just testing the capabilities.

Do that on your own time.
Take them out.

♪ You'd better stand,
there's no turning back ♪

♪ The bugle sounds,
the charge begins... ♪

LYNNE:
This is Security Officer Lynne.

Armed robbery in progress.

Shots fired!

Please come quickly!

♪ We get so close...

SHOOTER:
I'm at the vault.

No alarms went off.

Guard was on the phone with 911.

Then you've got three minutes.

♪ Takes my horse below

♪ And as I lay there
gazing at the sky ♪

♪ My body's numb
and my throat is dry ♪

♪ And as I lay
forgotten and alone ♪

♪ Without a tear,
I draw my parting groan ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh-oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

(beeps)

Beverly Hills PD
is 90 seconds out.

(song ends)

♪ NCIS: LA 10x02 ♪
Superhuman
Original Air Date on October 7, 2018

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪
♪

(indistinct chatter)

Hi, Sam!

Super Drew, what's up, man?

My name is Andrew.
It's just Andrew, Sam.

What's wrong with Super Drew?
I thought you liked it.

It's a nickname.

My name's Andrew, Sam.

Got it. Well, anyway, uh...

Those are Jordan 1s.

The box is black and red,

and only Jordan 1s come
in a box like that.

They're size ten,
and that's my size.

You're size 14,
so they're not for you.

You got me Jordan 1s?

I did. I did.

Hey, open it.

I'll open it later.

I'll film the unboxing
for my brother Michael.

He loves that.

Have you seen
Michael lately?

Nah. He been calling you?

Every other day.

Hope he comes home soon.

Yeah. Uh, how's things going
at the job?

Oh, they're great, Sam.

My manager says that he's never
had someone who cares

as much about doing
their job well than me.

Oh, that's Bill.

He runs this transitional
house I live in.

Yeah, I know Bill.

How's he been treating you?

Oh, Bill got real nice
all of a sudden.

- Did he?
- He even gives me extra ice cream.

Has he been asking you
to borrow any of your money?

No. Oh, well, he did,

but ever since he started
giving me extra ice cream,

he hasn't needed
to borrow any more money.

He even gave me back all
the money he borrowed before.

But I have too much now.
Do you want some money, Sam?

No, I'm straight.

But remember: that's your money.

You work really hard
to earn it, okay?

I want you to save it
and buy the things you need

and the things that you want.

Okay. I got to go to work, Sam.

- All right, I'll see you, Drew.
- Okay, maybe.

- Bye.
- All right, buddy.

(grunting)

Carry on.
Don't want to interrupt.

Admiral Kilbride.

Looks like
the rehab's going well.

You'll be able to join your team
back in the field soon.

Yeah. I'm almost back
to feeling human.

Better than the alternative.

I didn't realize you were
coming back to Los Angeles.

I didn't, either.

How's the team operating
in your absence?

Very well.

Special Agent Nicole DeChamps
is filling in for me.

And she's capable?

More than.

Sir, we have had
radio silence.

There's been no way to
contact Hetty or Mosley.

Do you have any Intel on
the situation in Washington?

(sighs)

I, um...

I read the statement
you gave the ATF

regarding Anna Kolcheck's
shooting.

What about it?

Well, from what I gather,
you told the truth.

I did, but what does that
have to do with...?

I was sent here

to disband this team.

I'm an old man, Callen...

Okay.

You didn't have
to agree with me.

You are very young
and vibrant, sir.

Huh.

As an old man

who has accomplished
what I have in life,

I don't do a thing just because
someone told me to do it.

So, when I was given
this assignment,

I did my own research
on all of you.

And?

Well, I'll level
with you, Callen.

Your team does not have
a good reputation.

Reports of insubordination,
unauthorized missions,

excessive use of force...

Sir, it is not the team.
I am the one that has been...

Easy.

Nobody is gonna die
on his own sword today.

Besides, that's Hetty's move.

You get your own moves.

Don't disband this team.

Like I said, I don't do a thing

simply because someone
told me to do it.

I like what I read
about this team.

You guys get results.

Okay.

You realize they're probably not
ever gonna let Hetty or Mosley

set foot in here again.

What I want to know from you,
before I invest

any more time here is...
is this team capable

of continuing on
without Henrietta Lange?

Yes, sir.

There it is, then.

What do we got?

NELL: Within this
office building

is a large, highly
secured steel vault.

Eight Rodeo Drive
businesses use it

to store high-value
overflow inventory.

Two security guards
were killed last night,

two more are in critical
at Cedars.

They've yet to regain
consciousness.

$12 million in jewelry,

loose diamonds, and
watches were stolen.

Why are we pulling this case?

Yeah, I feel like
LAPD Robbery-Homicide

should be all over this.

RHD did respond, although
their preliminary report

of the crime scene
revealed the hallmark

of military-grade explosives.

Do we have footage of the heist?

Mm. Conveniently, the
building's security cameras

as well as alarm system went
down just before the robbery.

Any 911 calls go out?

Uh, the head of security,
an Officer Lynne,

called it in during the attack.

Beverly Hills PD responded
in under four minutes.

So these guys took out
four guards,

they got in and out
under five minutes?

I mean, that's a tall order.

DeCHAMPS: We're looking
at a tight crew.

Yeah, that could explain why
they used military explosives.

The heist team could be
a unit on active duty.

Or a civilian team of pros
that stole military explosives.

Oh, and Lieutenant Commander
Gomez, an explosives expert

from the Naval Weapons Station
Seal Beach, is on her way now

to the boatshed now to review
the forensics report.

Well, Kensi, Deeks, you guys
talk to Commander Gomez.

See if you can find out what
base the explosives came from.

DeChamps and I will
hit the crime scene.

- On it.
- Yep.

DeCHAMPS: LAPD Forensics
prelim report just came in.

There were two guards with
9mm handguns in this hallway.

They shot a total of 15
rounds at the thieves.

Two bullets were recovered
from the walls.

15 shots, 13 hits.

Zero dead bad guys.

This heist team must
have had some good Kevlar.

This hallway's kind of narrow.

I'd say four shooters max.

Anything more than that'd
slow 'em down.

Check this out.

It's huge.

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Shaq and Charles Barkley
teamed up for one last score.

What?

I expected more from you.

(laughs)

This is where
things got real.

Two guards with M4s
in this vault room.

21 rounds fired before
the guards were dropped.

Huh.

Look at where they set
the explosives:

door hinges
and the locking mechanism.

But that door would have
stayed in place.

It was moved
after the explosion?

Maybe. It's real heavy, though.

My theory about
Shaq and Barkley's

not looking so bad now.

(sighs)
It doesn't add up.

There's one set
of boot prints,

but how did they
move that door?

NELL (over comm): Hey, Sam?
What's up, Nell?

I just found a camera that
caught the end of the heist.

How many were there?

I think you're gonna have to see
this footage for yourself.

There was only one shooter?

Yeah.

What kind of body armor is that
and where do we get it?

You can't. This is next-gen,
full-body, ballistic armor

created exclusively
for the TALOS project.

TALOS?

It's a Tactical Assault
Light Operator Suit.

After a firefight
in Afghanistan,

Admiral McRaven made
the suit a priority.

ERIC: Yeah, this was to be
full-body, ballistic,

and blast protection mated
with a powered exoskeleton,

targeting, and body
temperature regulation.

This suit has all that?

No, this does not seem
to be the end product.

The crime scene makes sense now.

It was all done
by this one shooter.

Now, the suit's
various technologies

are all in prototype stage,
but from what I can gather

from crime scene reports
and this footage,

what was used last night
was the full-body,

ballistic protection
prototype.

How many prototypes
were reported missing?

None. Kensi and Deeks
are following up

with the Navy on that.
- Right.

Oh, so it's looking
more and more like the suspect's

gonna be current active duty.

Now, the van that he got
into had fake dealer plates,

but it's probably also
their mobile ops center

used to knock out
the surveillance

and alarm systems
on the target building.

Any hits on the van?

NELL:
Just one.

Gas station cameras
caught it passing through

this intersection in
Sherman Oaks last night.

Well, that's something.

All right. Well, stealing
the suit is a big task.

This isn't gonna be
one and done for them.

They have other targets in mind.

Either in L.A. or somewhere
within driving distance.

Now, if the van is
their mobile ops center,

it's got a ton
of tech in it.

I'm guessing that's
where they also

recharge and
repair the suit.

So, if we can find the van,
we most likely find the suit.

Well, keep searching
for the van.

And start a list of
potential targets.

Based on what they
stole last night,

they're looking for cash,
not terrorist goals.

My God. Can you imagine
an active shooter scenario

with this type of
ballistic armor?

I don't want to, but I can.

We'll go hit Sherman Oaks.

Copy that.

We'll keep you updated.

Thanks.

I can't believe
I'm seeing this.

None of our TALOS technology
prototypes are missing.

Well, obviously one is missing,
but nothing's been reported.

Do you have any
idea which base

something like this
would come from?

That's above my pay grade,

but what I can tell you

is I reviewed the forensics
report on the explosives used

and they were a highly
classified ordnance,

which is good for us.
- In what way?

Explosives like these
have markers in them.

Like a code,
it allows us to determine

exactly where they were stored.

Okay, so where
are these from?

The Naval Surface Warfare Center
in Port Hueneme,

and like that ballistic suit,

none of these explosives
have been reported missing.

So, Ops had the van coming
down from that intersection.

Could've ducked into
one of these alleyways.

Well, this alley looks
especially nice to stroll down.

You take a stroll
with me, Sam?

(chuckles)
Don't mind if I do.

Callen's got one more
eval with the docs

and then he thinks
he'll be ready to come back.

And he addresses the
elephant in the alley.

(chuckles) You give any thought
to what you're gonna do

when he comes back?

I've kind of been avoiding that.

This team, working in L.A.,
it's been fun.

And you fit in.

Trust me, not everybody does.

Thank you.

San Diego's still at the top
of my list, though.

Hetty says she'll give
a strong recommendation

that you get
your first choice assignment.

With all due respect
to your boss,

what exactly does
Hetty's recommendation do for me

given her tenuous status
right now?

Oh, you have a point.

Would you prefer Beale
writes up your letter of rec?

I think I'll take my
chances with Hetty.

Hey, guys.
I just got off the phone

with Captain Walker,
the commanding officer

at the Naval Surface Warfare
Center at Port Hueneme.

It looks like the suit and
explosives were both stolen

from their classified
test laboratory.

The man in charge
of the secured storage facility,

Master Chief Lincoln Briones,

he should have recognized
that the inventory was missing

and reported it stolen.

KENSI: So where is
Master Chief Briones now?

He's missing.

They've searched
the base, his house.

They're now trying to reach
out to his family members.

He's a Navy SEAL.

He specializes
in explosives.

Yeah, he'd definitely
have the training

to pull off something
like last night's heist.

He's also six-three,

roughly the same size
as last night's shooter.

We are looking into everyone
Briones served with.

Maybe someone was in the van
trying to help him out.

(tablet beeps)
Ooh, Eric just found something.

Looks like Briones
rents an apartment

for his nephew Jordan Abalos
in Torrance, California.

Great. Send us the address.
We'll check it out.

- Will do. Oh, and, guys...
- Yeah.

Captain Walker said that
the amount of explosives

used in the Beverly
Hills heist

was only a third of what
was actually stolen.

Which means they're
planning another hit.

Yeah. Question is where?

- Thanks.
- Nice work.

Yeah.

Sam, I've got the van.

Footage from yesterday shows
the van entering

the alleyway you're in.

(hip hop playing)

What's up, guys?

You guys, uh, do work
on classics here?

Like put TV monitors in a
Chevelle, stuff like that?

Yeah, we could do that.

You don't think TV monitors in a
Chevelle is, like, a major foul?

Hey, man, it's your car.

You know, I'd, uh,

have to think twice
about someone

who would put modern junk
in a classic.

Then move on.

What about vans?

You guys work on vans?

You know, the
big, modern ones?

Didn't you have one here
last night?

Who are you?

Yo, what are you doing?

You can't go back there.

Federal agents. Where's the van?

Gun!

Whoa, whoa!

Don't. Your move.

Cuffs or a body bag?

The van was here.
Now it's gone.

What did you do with it?

Man, I'm dead.

The guys I work for run
the show in the prisons.

You should've just
shot me back there.

That option's
not off the table.

Hank, we're federal agents.

We can help ensure you do
your time in a prison

where they can't reach you.

You'd be safer locked up
in Utah, right?

Are you kidding?

You don't think they got
people in Orange County?

Utah. The state.

I didn't pay no attention
in geology class.

Mm. Where's the van?

I don't know.

Enjoy prison.

No, no, no, no!
It's not like that.

Look, I want to do
my time in Utah,

it's just, look,
they took the van.

I don't know where.

I'm still waiting to hear
something that helps us.

Look, we run a
cleaning service.

People roll vehicles
through here

that have been used
in not so...

So legal activities.

That'll work.

We dismantle them, we burn
what needs to be burned.

You dismantled their van?

Nah. There was some special
equipment in the back.

We just painted it.

What does it
look like now?

Well, it's black now with
a limo company logo on it.

Who brought it in?

A man and a woman, but
they just talked to Ron.

Homie dead now.

That it?

Yeah.

Actually, no.

They said they're gonna bring
the van back in for us

to totally dismantle
and dispose of tonight.

Yo, do they got
good food in Utah?

The same TV shows
that we got?

Stop talking.

The van and the shooter
will be back here tonight.

Yeah, but a sting's
out of the question.

We got to find them before
they make that next heist.

Nell, they're gonna be moving
in the next few hours.

We're gonna come in and
look at potential targets.

NELL:
Copy that, Sam.

We're tied into LAPD and doing
joint targeting analysis.

Let's ride.

Huh? I think
it's a great idea.

It's great.

Really? Not too cheesy,
not too on the nose?

No, it's... no, I think
it's cheesy and on the nose,

but if you want to do
your bachelorette party

in Napa doing wine tours
with your girlfriends,

then bring on the cheese
and bring on the noses.

I mean, it's your deal,

and you're 100% never having
a bachelorette party again,

so enjoy it.
- Oh, really?

All right. Yeah,
you're right.

I don't care that other women
have been to Napa before.

Okay, that's me.
What about you?

What are you doing for
your bachelor party?

(laughs)
- What?

I'm sorry, have we met?

No, I know you don't like
going to bachelor parties,

but I figured if
it's your own...

Baby, I dislike bachelor parties
like I dislike the guys

that use the phrase
"hall pass"

when talking about going out
with their guy friends at night

or saying that
they have to babysit

even though the kid
is their own.

And you know what
hall-pass guy

and babysit guy love more
than anything in the world?

BOTH:
Bachelor parties.

So I'm gonna let them
carry on their tradition.

I'm going surfing
with my friends.

Deuces!

(chuckles)

KENSI:
301.

Yeah.

Clear.

Yeah, we got a body.

Kens?

- One...
- Mm-hmm.

two, three.

(muffled shouting)

I got something.

Federal agents.

You Jordan Abalos?

Yeah. Yes. Is my uncle okay?

Master Chief Briones--
not our shooter.

Kensi and Deeks found him
shot dead.

And the list of
potential targets in L.A.

would be massive,

so we worked with LAPD
and narrowed it down

to potential targets
where the shooter's

ballistic protections
would be valuable,

aka places with armed guards.

Okay.

Let's remove all terrorist
and active shooter scenarios

and stay with valuables
and cash targets.

Okay.

Here you go.

This is beyond
a needle in a haystack.

We need to find that van.

Now, clearly there are a ton
of opportunities for them

at banks and stores,
but check this out.

The King Tut exhibit.

Granted, they'd need
contacts in the art world,

but if you're looking
at a ratio of dollars

to amount of armed guards, this
is your top target in the city.

Those artifacts
are literally priceless.

Black market dealers,
collectors,

certain governments even,
a lot of people would be willing

to pay a whole lot of cash
for those items.

The King Tut exhibit
is near a commercial bank

with the highest cash reserves

in the city
and the L.A. Federal Reserve.

We should work with LAPD
on setting a perimeter.

Yeah, okay.

DeChamps and I'll assist LAPD.
Find that van.

Yup, we're on it.

Did you guys find
my aunt and cousin?

Our team are searching
for them right now,

and the Navy has been
looking for them

ever since your
uncle went missing.

You think they're
in danger?

I know they are.

The guy that took them
is Rob Durant.

It was Rob and his girlfriend.

He told my uncle that

if he didn't work for them,
he'd kill both of them.

Uh, explain to me why these
people would target your uncle.

My uncle gave me everything,

and I got him killed.

It's all my fault.

I just loved racing.

And I was winning. I always won.

Until you didn't.

I lost my car.

And you tried to buy it back?

Yeah. I borrowed money
from Rob Durant.

A guy I never should have
brought into my life.

So Durant calls in the debt
and you don't have the cash.

When I couldn't pay him,

he found out that my uncle
was paying the rent here

and that my uncle worked
at the Navy base.

Hold on, Jordan,

your uncle stole
highly classified equipment.

How would Rob Durant even know
that that equipment was there?

I don't think he did know.

He just told my uncle to get him
the best weapons he could

and that if he didn't like
what my uncle brought him,

he'd shoot my aunt and cousin

in front of him.

So, please,

you got to find them.
- We will find them.

We have our best people on it,
I promise you.

Rob's a beast,

but his girlfriend
is straight crazy.

They're gonna kill 'em.

My cousin's
only eight years old.

Okay.

ERIC:
Kensi, I may have a location

on Master Chief Briones' wife
Nancy.

Her phone is located
at a mall in Burbank.

We're in the south lot,
fourth row.

ERIC: Silver Ford,
right in front of you.

Got it. Deeks.

Where?

Eric says Briones' wife's phone
is on and pinging in this car.

Nothing.

School said she
picked her up as usual.

There's nothing inside.

I got no wires. It looks clean.
Kensi, trunk.

Okay.

Come on, don't do this.
Come on, God.

(grunts)

Oh, bingo.

Okay.

DEEKS:
Come on.

Come here, baby girl,
come here, come here.

Oh.
(sighs)

You're okay, sweetie, okay.

Okay, come here,
come here, come here.

All right, come on, Mama.

I got a pulse.

Got you, Mama, you're okay.
(grunts)

I got you.
I got you.

(gasps)
Okay, breathe, breathe, good work.

Okay, breathe. That's right.
Good, breathe.

I'm a federal agent.
You're okay.

NANCY: Where is my daughter?
DEEKS: She's right there, she's right there.

She's working on her. - (crying)
Hold on. She's got to work.

Come on, Callie.
Come on, sweetie.

Callie, don't quit. Come on.

(coughs)

There you go.
Open your eyes.

Okay. There's Mommy,
there's Mommy.

(crying)

Hey, Beale.

Go ahead.

We got Nancy Briones
and her daughter Callie.

They're alive.
Please send an ambulance.

Sending now.

Admiral.

Oh, I like that.
It's strong.

And I've never had a girlfriend
give me a pet name before.

- It's kind of hot...
- Shut up, Beale.

Admiral Kilbride.

I see you've upgraded your
wardrobe to include trousers.

Well, I, um...

I'm no longer undercover with
that killer surf gang, so I...

You have the identity
of our shooter?

Thought you'd never ask.
(clears throat)

That would be
Rob Durant.

Grew up in Culver City,

decorated high school
and college wrestler.

He spent five years on
Sacramento PD's SWAT team,

until he was fired in 2012
for insubordination.

NELL: Two years ago, he was
a person of interest

in a bank robbery in Camarillo,

though the FBI was unable
to make a case on him.

He'll know how to make the most
of that ballistic armor.

- Mm-hmm.
- His accomplice?

That would be his girlfriend,
Rachel Conway.

She's been in and out of jail
from the time she was 18.

Her arrests alternate between
assaults and cybercrimes.

Nice couple.

Hope the Times has space for
their engagement announcement.

Let me know
when you find that van.

Will do, Admiral.

Okay, LAPD's got
a perimeter set up

around the California Science
Center and Federal Reserve.

I told them we'd handle
the commercial bank.

I checked out
the Science Center.

If the King Tut exhibit
is the target,

I'd say they're going
in loud and aggressive,

right through
the front door.

It's the most
direct path.

Should it be
shut down?

Nell's talking to the
LAPD chief of police.

It's his call.

No evidence pointing
to a specific target,

he'd have to shut
the entire city down.

We need to hit
the commercial bank.

Let's do it.

So, one day soon,
entire SEAL Teams

will be outfitted
with this ballistic armor?

The armor is one thing.

But if they continue
to make advancements

in the exoskeleton technology,

if they can amplify

an operator's natural
strength and speed...

We'll have a team of Sam Hannas.

Yeah, exactly.

Whoa, check this out.

Hey, Sam, we just got the van

exiting the 91 Freeway
in Gardena.

All right, send the top ten
targets in Gardena

to my phone.

Yup, on it.

ERIC: Sam, based on info
from Port Hueneme,

beyond the full-body
ballistic protection,

this suit has pneumatic
and hydraulic enhancements

made to two joints,

the left shoulder
and left elbow.

Now, to what extent
those are functional,

in this particular prototype,
is unclear.

Copy that.
Thanks, Eric.

NELL: Sir, I've located
the heist van.

It got off the
freeway in Gardena.

Now, Sam and DeChamps
are headed over

to Gardena Casino
and Card Room,

while Kensi and Deeks
are routed over across town

to Gardena
West Savings Bank,

which happens to be the largest
cash reserve in that city.

Is LAPD preparing to go
on full tactical alert?

That would be
a yes.

Tell them now might be the time
to pull the trigger on that,

and inform Gardena PD
that this suit

has extreme
ballistic protection

and that we have plainclothes
agents on the ground.

- Copy that.
- And, Nell.

Mm-hmm?

Tell Agent Hanna
that his primary concern

is to contain the shooter.

We cannot have a replay
of the North Hollywood shootout.

Yes, sir.

SAM:
There it is.

DeCHAMPS:
Nell, we have eyes on the van.

The target is the Gardena
Casino and Card Room.

Repeat, the target
is the casino.

Reroute all LAPD and Gardena PD
assets to our location.

Copy that, DeChamps.

LAPD will set up a perimeter
around the casino.

Kensi and Deeks are
six minutes out.

LAPD SWAT is
eight minutes out.

SAM: Tell casino security to lock
down. Nobody in or out.

All right,
firing from a distance

won't do the
damage we need.

Got it. Where do you
want to engage?

Best bet is to get him
after he exits the van

but before he enters the casino.

Use the casino wall
to our advantage.

Exactly. Keep him on the ropes,
boxed in.

Got it?

All right. Okay.

Soon as you see an opening,
you hit that van.

We don't know what kind
of firepower

his girlfriend has in there.

DeCHAMPS:
Copy that.

SAM:
We're gonna approach on a "V."

Stay behind the cover,
make your shots count,

look for seams and joints
in the armor.

We got this. Go.

Federal agent!

Stop!

Drop your weapon!

Stop!

(rapid gunfire)

Cover me!

Stop the car!
Stop the car!

Federal agent.
Get out, stay low.

Moving to the van!

Copy!

(explosion)

- Don't shoot!
- Drop your weapon.

Hands behind your head,
on your knees.

Hands behind your head!

(gunfire continues)

(both grunting)

(grunting, shouting)

(siren wailing)

(choking)

Tell PD to get back!

Hey, so we were just
in the neighborhood,

thought we'd roll in
for some pai gow.

His ballistic
armor's no joke.

I hit him center mass,
head shots-- nothing.

So what's the play?

I don't think
guns are the answer.

So what, like,
mediation, arbitration?

I could rent us out
a conference room.

(gunfire)

Rifle clear.

Are you sure
you want to do that?

Got to get him off his feet.

All right,
what do you want us to do?

Just light him up.

Give me a chance
to get close to him.

All right, on it.

One, two, three.
(grunts)

(whirring)

(grunts)

(Sam groans)

(siren wailing)
All right, all right. Stay down.

- Stay down.
- I'm good, I'm good.

(helicopter blades whirring)
Okay.

(Sam exhales)

Stay down, tough guy.

Stay down.

All right.

Hey, I was, uh, I was actually
just coming to look for you.

So, I just gave
Admiral Kilbride

the after action report
while walking to his car.

So, wait, what was, uh,
Rob Durant's endgame?

Yeah, so CSU found a list
of potential dates and targets

on the computer in the van.

It looks like it was
just all about the money.

Durant had always been
a heist man,

and with that sort
of ballistic armor...

It made him feel,
like, superhuman.

Yeah.

Ooh. You know what we need?

A little Grand Central Market.

Beer, brats,
McConnell's Ice Cream.

What do you think?

(grunts)
Um...

- Good. Yeah.
- Cool?

Sounds... good.

Ac-Actually, you know what?

That sounds--
that sounds great,

'cause I've been wanting
to incorporate more, um,

beer and brats into
the dietary motif...

(singsongy):
Beale.

What's-what's going on here,
Beale?

What? Um, nothing.
I don't-- what do you mean?

Like, with you
and the level of awkwardness.

It's more than usual.

A situation has come up,
and it's a business thing,

but not, like, a
business business thing.

It's like the universe or Yoda

or whatever higher power
you believe in telling me

to do something that I have
wanted to do for a while.

Okay.

But I don't know if I can,

because I don't
want you to think

that it's just a financial
decision and not because...

Because what?

Because I've never
been this happy,

and I never want to be
somewhere where you aren't.

Wow. That is ridiculously cute,

but I'm still pretty confused.

- Yeah. I get that.
- Yeah.

Maybe I should
just blurt it out.

Ooh. You should, just blurt.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

My landlord
is selling my place,

and I need to move out.

Ah...

And I want to
find a new place

but, like, a nice
place, right?

But I don't want
you to think

that I'm asking you
what I'm about to ask you...

I know.

just because my landlord
got a sweet deal

on a condo in Ala Moana

and needs that money
to move to Hawaii.

I would love
to move in with you.

Really?

Really.

Where should we live?

(gasps)

Should we get a dog?
Beale!

- Brats, beer. Onward.
- Okay, wait.

We work long hours. Maybe
we should get a cat. A cat!

(Deeks caws)

You're still limping?

Man, I'm the one
with the broken back.

Can't you just say hello?

We have the best tacos
in all the land.

Uh, yeah, no, that's not true.

If they were the best tacos,
they would be Tito's Tacos,

but he didn't want them,
so we have truck tacos.

Yes, Mariscos Jalisco
serves tacos off a truck,

but no, my friends, these
are not just truck tacos,

these are little
culinary masterpieces.

Besides, babe,
everybody knows:

the best tacos in L.A.
come off of a truck.

They asked to choose the food, I
said yeah, and now here we are.

They haven't stopped talking
since we left the office.

(laughs softly)

Are you still living
upstairs?

My place is compromised.
I won't go back.

I was actually gonna
look for a new spot,

but this rehab schedule's

been a little rougher
than I anticipated.

(grunts)
What?

- This is perfect.
- What is perfect?

You can live above the bar.

We have an apartment
above the bar.

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no...
- Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...

Callen, this is
not a good idea.

That room above the bar
is not an apartment.

What are you talking about?
We get free security.

He's like the last
American ninja,

and he gets a off-the-grid
undisclosed location

for him and all his aliases.
- Yeah, I don't know...

- It'd be free.
- ...why I wouldn't check that out.

Wow. You'd consider
living above the bar?

It wouldn't be the first time.

- This is a great plan.
SAM: Interesting.

Well, I heard your paperwork
came back from the doctors

and you're cleared
to come back to work,

so welcome home, partner.

- Thank you.
- KENSI: Cheers.

To Callen.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- And to his new apartment.
- Yeah.

You guys don't want a...
where you going?

Want a shrimp taco?

We got to do something.

You want some help
with that, or...?

No, no, no, no, no!
Well, you go have fun.

We'll eat the tacos. Bye, boys.

I got these.

CALLEN:
Ms. Hidoko?

Yes. You must be Callen and Sam.

Would you like
anything to drink?

No, thank you.

Thank you for inviting me here.

Harley spoke so highly
of the two of you.

Thank you for being
so kind to her.

Well, she was a superb agent,

and she had
a very bright future.

I'm very sorry for your loss,
Ms. Hidoko.

It's Shirley, please.

Shirley, look,
if there's anything

that Sam and I can do for you,
just ask.

Harley was the one
who came to my house

to tell me that my son had
been killed in Afghanistan.

I learned that day

that I lost a son and gained
a daughter-in-law.

We don't have
to talk about this.

Wayne never really
wanted anything

except a career in the military.

He was very close
to his grandfather.

I read his file.

His grandfather served
with honor in the 442nd

under Colonel Bert Nishimura.

Yes, he did,

but that wasn't the
grandfather I was speaking of.

Wayne was very close
to my father.

Um, before the war,
my father helped run

the family gas station
in West L.A. on Sawtelle.

They did very well.

They owned a house, cars.

It was all taken from them.

All of it, everything.

They were rounded up,
put on trains,

with just a suitcase
and the clothes they wore.

Sent to an internment camp
in Wyoming

to live in sheds.

It's awful.

My father was very angry.

Others at the time, they fell
in line, persevered, made due.

But my father held
onto that anger.

He fought,

they beat him,
he fought again.

He almost died
in that camp.

My father hated them for taking
away the family house,

their business,
their future.

Well, he had every right
to feel that way.

Wayne loved
my father.

When he died,

Wayne told me
he was going to enlist.

He was going to excel
in the military,

rise up, then politics.

He was going to make sure
that what happened

to my father never, ever
happened to another person

in America again.

The son you raised was
an exceptional human being.

An exceptional
American.

I know that.

And I came to learn
that Harley loved him

with every ounce of her being.

Can we do anything for you?

How about
the next time

the three of us meet
at a restaurant,

have a dinner
with real, actual food?

Shirley Hidoko, you have a deal.

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