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On your knees!

Colonel Ryan,
where is our money?

Where you bastards
will never find it.

I wouldn't count on that.

How long do you think you can
keep this thing a secret?

If I found out, so will others.

Then it's a good thing
we're in Iraq.

People like you get killed
here all the time.

Maybe you're the one
shouldn't count on that.

If you're referring to the marines
you were traveling with, they're dead.

We also intercepted
the three packages

you attempted to mail stateside.

It's over.

Then at least tell me why.

We all have our orders.

Unfortunately for you, we kill
anyone who learns about ours.

Well, I was kind of hoping for
a little more than that.

Don't just stand there!
Shoot him!

Sir, it's clear all the way
back to the entrance.

By the way...

it was four packages, not three.

NCIS
Season 01 Episode 15

"Enigma"
== resynced by Brach_Movic aka GilangPC ==

It's my favorite part of the day.

Oh... Debbie.

And Lisa, Lisa, Lisa.

Since when did you start giving
women your work address?

Since I broke up with Michelle.

The social worker?

Yeah, we had a little misunderstanding.
Like what?

She was under
the impression that

we were in
an exclusive relationship.

Imagine that.

So what happened?

She broke into my apartment and
filled my closet with dog crap.

Really?

I knew there was a reason
I liked her.

I still have her number.

Maybe you two could get together
and boil rabbits or something?

Not my style, Tony.
I would just shoot you.

And that would be the reason
for rule number 12.

Rule 12?

Never date a coworker.
Come on.

Director wants to see us.
Now.

Three weeks ago,
a marine officer transporting

$2 million of Saddam Hussein's
cash was ambushed in Iraq.

His driver was found dead
on scene.

The officer and
the cash were MIA.

The officer was Colonel Will Ryan,
Agent Gibbs.

What?

The FBI sent this footage
of the main terminal

at Washington dulles airport.

Two days ago, he was spotted reentering
the country under an assumed name.

The question is, why?

Some kind of classified Op, Sir?

If it is, no one at the pentagon
knows anything about it, Agent Todd.

The FBI believes he may
have staged the ambush

and taken the money for himself.

It's not possible, Sir.

If he's back in the states,

I guarantee he's got
a damn good reason.

If so, it's one I'm looking
forward to hearing.

We need to find him
and bring him in.

If he's turned on us,

it could compromise half
our operations in Iraq.

The Colonel would rather die
than betray our country, Sir.

Well, let's hope it
doesn't come to that.

As of today, he just made
the FBI's most wanted list.

He's kind of cute.

So you're into older guys, Abby?
Sure.

Dating older is
a sign of maturity.

Ah. What's the oldest
you've gone?

65. My biology professor.
You?

26. My dry cleaner.

I rest my case.

What've you got, Abbs?

This is from the airport
surveillance video.

It looks like Colonel Ryan's talking
to someone, but I can't tell who.

Pull all the airport tapes
that match our time frame.

I'm already on it.

- Tony?
- Uh, yeah.

Um, what's left of Colonel Ryan's
hummer was shipped back

to camp lejeune last week.
I can have it here tomorrow.

His personal effects?

Yeah, I'm checking on that.

Meaning you forgot.

That's good work, Abbs.

I just realized something.

Gibbs never gives me any compliments?
No.

Maybe it's not that you're
dating younger women,

but that they're dating
an older man.

What's SERE school?

Survival, evasion, resistance
and escape. Why?

Ryan served as an instructor
there for three years.

His OQR reads like something
out of soldier of fortune.

What do you think's in here?

Probably some part for his boat.

No, I don't think so.
Postage is from overseas.

Tony...

He's standing right
behind me, isn't he?

You want me to open this
for you, Boss?

No.

Uh, the Colonel's personal
effects are en route from iraq.

They'll be here in 48 hours.

Anything interesting
in his jacket, Kate?

Iraq hasn't caught up
with his records yet,

but judging by his background,
he won't be easy to find.

Unless you happen
to know the man.

I have a pretty good
idea where to look.

Where?

Check the sedan out of
the motor pool.

I'll tell you on the way.

Anytime the Colonel took
leave, he'd come here.

Not exactly my idea of a vacation.
Ah...

You should see it
in the summertime.

Do all marines build boats?

Just the ones that have
been married a few times.

Why's that?

The other ones can
afford to buy one.

Clear!
We've got a body in here.

Blood's not fully clotted.
This is recent.

Three, maybe four hours.

It looks like your Colonel
was interrogating this guy.

Guess he didn't like
what he had to say.

Colonel Ryan didn't do this.

How can you tell?

Somebody stormed this place.

He wouldn't shoot the lock
off his own door.

Any idea who, Boss?

Not yet.

You think he knows more
than he's telling us?

Come on, Kate, this is
Gibbs we're talking about.

Of course he does.

No, that's right. We need
the MCRT vehicle and the M.E.

Oh, yeah, and I'm also
going to need a dog.

Well, then find me one.

Right. We'll be here.

DiNozzo!

What do you make of this?

Ooh.

So you think it's Ryan
that's wounded?

Makes sense if he was in the
bedroom when his company arrived.

They blast the lock,
Ryan pops out of the bedroom,

starts to run, takes a hit, keeps
on going out the back door.

It still doesn't explain
our body in there.

Either he was already here,
or your shooter stopped...

- You hear that?
- Hear what?

- Sounds like a like a beeper.
- It's probably the guy's watch.

I checked his wrists, Tony.
He wasn't wearing one.

You sure it was a bomb, Gibbs?

Yes, DiNozzo.

For the last time, yes.

I'm sure it was a bomb.

If you say so.

EOD's sure taking their
sweet time getting here.

Sorry we're late.

Gerald got us lost several times.

Me? You had the map.

We have our own
problems here, Ducky.

Yeah, I can see that.

The FBI take over
our crime scene again?

Gibbs thought he saw a bomb.

What do you mean,
"thought"?

- Do I really have to say it?
- Say what?

Yes, Kate.
Say what?

You need glasses, Gibbs.
Are you happy?

I'm sorry.

I didn't quite catch that last part.

Ah, well, I must say,

you seem to have a remarkably
fine set of teeth.

Yeah, for an extra from
Pirates of the Caribbean.

I heard that was very good.

- The ride?
- The movie.

You know, Johnny Depp?

Wow, Tony's right. You really
need to get out more, Gibbs.

Duck, this is my only link
to Colonel Ryan.

I need to know who he is.

That's understandable, but I'm
afraid it's going to take some time.

How much?

Well, fingerprints are certainly
out of the question.

It would, of course,
be a simple matter

to match him to his dental records,

assuming we knew where they were located.
We don't.

Is there any reason to suppose
he was associated

with the armed forces
or a federal agency?

Possible.

Then we can run his DNA.

I should be able to get a sample
for analysis, even from this.

Although, I do remember
one case in Malaysia...

Ducky...

how long?

- Uh, ten days, perhaps nine.
- No, no. Doesn't get it done.

I don't suppose any of you
bothered to take his photograph

before you ran screaming
from the place?

Hey, that was not a scream.
That was yelling.

Loudly.

Kate, can you sketch him?

I can try, but I didn't get
a really good look at his face.

Tony can help you
with the recall.

Nobody talks about this case
unless it's with me.

- Ducky?
- Yeah?

Did you know...Colonel Ryan?

- Only by reputation.
- Which was?

Professional, driven.
His work was his life.

So, he was pretty much Gibbs.

Gibbs.

Sir, what the hell is going on?

- Did you get my package?
- Yes, Sir.

I was also at your cabin.

Look, Gunny, I don't have much time.
They could be tracing this call.

I have to meet with you.

Considering you just made the
FBI's most wanted list, I agree.

You need to get to NCIS
as fast as possible, Sir.

Negative. That's the first place
they'll try to reacquire me.

Who?

That's kind of what I'm trying
to figure out, Gunny.

You got to trust me.
We can protect you, Sir,

until we figure out...
They've already tried to kill me twice.

I don't intend on giving
them another chance.

Where then?

The bar where you bought that flask.
When?

- Tonight, 2100 hours.
- I'll be there.

Make sure you're not followed.

I don't know how high this thing
goes, but trust no one, Gunny.

Think he'll show, Sir?

He'll show, Lieutenant.

People change, Sir.

How do we know
we can trust him?

Call it a gut feeling.

Permission to speak freely?

When has that ever stopped you?

What if you're wrong, Sir?

There's a first time for everything.

Damn it.

Got to start over.

Oh, god, you're killing me, Kate.
Not again.

You think it's easy
sketching from memory?

I need a break.

I took an art class once.

Let me guess.

It involved nude female models.

Yeah, but that wasn't the only
reason I took the class.

We drew fruits or something, too.

- This I got to see.
- Ah! Thought you'd never ask.

So, you going to take off your
clothes or do I just draw you like that?

Kidding.

One dead guy coming up.

Eyes are always the hardest part for me.
Me, too.

The nose was kind of
angular, right?

And flat on the top.
All right. There we go. Done.

You are so pathetic.

I never said I passed
the class, did I?

Done yet, Kate?

Oh...

Um, I was drawing, and then
Tony asked if I, uh... uh...

No, I don't think
I can sketch him.

Yeah, I can see that.

I want both of you
to start trying to find out

who Colonel Ryan was
working with in Iraq.

Concentrate on anyone
responsible for finding

or shipping US currency
in-country.

Where you going?

Tracking down another lead.

- Where?
- Not here.

Hi. That'll be $18.95.

- Here's your change, Sir.
- Thank you.

I don't think Gibbs should know
I'm working with you, Sir.

There was a time when
you would've trusted

Gunnery Sergeant Gibbs
with your life, Lieutenant.

What if he's followed, Sir?

If we're both compromised,
who's left to stop them?

Okay, we split up, but stay close.

Always, Sir.
Okay.

- Colonel.
- Gunny, it's been too long.

Here, give an old man a hand up.

We need to talk, Sir.

Let's talk while
we play some pool.

- You're wounded.
- Not badly.

- I need some answers, Sir.
- Yeah, so do I.

What happened in Iraq?

My task force was charged
with recovering money

Saddam had stashed
around the country.

We did a damn good job.

Found close to $30 million
in US currency.

A lot of cash.

A lot of temptation.

I started noticing irregularities
in the accounting,

and when I investigated, strange
things started to happen.

Like what?

My reports to higher headquarters
would disappear or be ignored.

Shipments would be redirected
or canceled, last minute.

Still doesn't explain
your disappearing act.

Why didn't you go directly
to centcom?

Because someone a hell of a lot higher
up the chain of command was behind it.

I set up a decoy. one vehicle,
$2 million in cash to draw them out.

And it worked, just...
not the way I intended.

They killed my men and
captured me.

Who?
CIA, NSA, hell, NCIS, for all I know.

These guys had black Ops
stamped all over them.

They're stealing money
to fund something

and they're killing anyone
who finds out about it.

What about the man
I found in your cabin?

- Do you have him in custody?
- He's dead.

A bullet in the forehead,
execution-style.

And you think I killed him.

Why don't we start with
who he was?

I was trying to find out. I caught
him following me two days ago.

How long, exactly, have you been
in the states, Colonel?

A week and a half.

I've stayed one step
ahead of them until today.

When they tried to kill me.

We've got to get you to NCIS.
Get this figured out.

Have you been listening to me?

These people are on the inside.
This could be anybody.

Sir, with all due respect,
it's not a request.

We can protect you.

I'm sorry, Gunny,
but I can't take that chance.

Someone has to stop
these people.

Colonel, you're wounded,
you're alone, you look like hell.

You're not going to be able to stay
one step ahead for very much longer.

Who says I'm alone?

Give me something
to work with at least.

There was a video tripod
in your cabin.

- Did you tape the interrogation?
- Yes, I did.

Get me the tape.

It was damaged when they
shot my place up.

You'd be amazed what my people
can do with technology.

If you can fix this, you can prove
I didn't shoot that man. Here.

You might find a shot
of the men who attacked me.

- I'll be in touch.
- When?

When I find out more about the
people behind this conspiracy.

We have a bit of
an enigma here, Gibbs.

I spent all day scanning tapes from
the airport looking for Colonel Ryan.

And I mean all day.
And guess what.

- He wasn't on any of them.
- Uh, yeah.

- Lucky guess.
- Okay...

would you like to guess
what I found out

from the original tapes
the FBI sent us?

It was from more than two days ago.
Right.

But can you tell me
when they were from?

A week and a half ago.

Did I mention that I have spent
all day doing this?

You want to tell us how
you know all this, Boss?

The FBI lied to us.

They've been using us
to find Ryan this whole time.

You think Colonel Ryan's
innocent?

Gibbs seems to think so.

The man disappears from
a war zone with $2 million,

ends up in the states
under an assumed name.

- What's that tell you?
- He leads an interesting life.

What about the dead body
we found at his cabin?

Like I said, Gibbs thinks so.

You don't always have to
follow his lead, you know.

I don't always follow his lead.

Like when?
Like...

remember that girl Michelle
I told you about?

- The one with the dog?
- Yeah. Gibbs met her once.

Told me to run while
I still had the chance.

- Agent DiNozzo. Agent Todd.
- Agent Fornell.

Why am I not surprised
to see you?

Just paying a visit.

Thought you might enjoy
some coffee.

Is this the FBI's idea of
an apology?

Think of it more
as a peace offering.

It's gonna take more than your house
special blend after the stunt you pulled.

I thought as much.

Croissant?

It's a start.

Where's Gibbs?
We have a lot to talk about.

You got that right, Fornell.

You mind telling me what you were
doing in Georgetown last night?

Why don't you ask your men?

Your Colonel's in a lot of trouble,
Gibbs.

Level with me and I might
be able to help.

I have a better idea.

You level with me and I'll
decide if I need your help.

No, it's not going
to work that way.

Tony, Kate.
Entertain our guests.

Agent fornell and I are going
to have a little chat in private.

- I feel sorry for your Boss.
- And why is that?

You obviously don't know
Fornell very well.

We've worked with him before.

We just don't particularly like him.

So you do know him.

- Tobias, you lied to me.
- Don't take it personally.

I'd lie to my own mother
if I thought it'd help solve a case.

You going to lie to me now?

That depends on what you were
doing in Georgetown last night.

Colonel Ryan is not a thief.

I don't really care,
one way or the other.

My job is to find him.

And that's a problem
because I do care.

I know you and Ryan served
together. I can appreciate that.

but innocent people
usually don't run.

They do if someone's
trying to kill them.

And just who is it who's
trying to kill him?

- At this point, maybe you.
- That's a good one, Gibbs.

You had to know
we'd check the tape

and figure out that it's
more than two days old.

Sure, I just didn't think
you'd get it done that fast.

What changed?

Why the rush
to find him right now?

One of my men disappeared,
two days ago.

Just after he reported
sighting the Colonel.

And you put me on the trail and
hoped that I'd lead you right to him.

If it was your man, are you telling
me you wouldn't do the same?

Next time, just ask for our help.

You don't exactly have a reputation
for playing well with others, Gibbs.

Well, maybe I might have
been able to help save him.

What do you mean "save him"?

He was getting married
next month.

We don't know
it's Agent Carlson yet.

I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it is.

The dental records
are conclusive.

Our John Doe is
your missing Agent.

- Now your Colonel's a murderer.
- Colonel Ryan didn't do this.

And how could you possibly
know that?

There was evidence of a break-in
and a gun battle at his cabin.

We need to see it.

So do we. Unfortunately,
it was incinerated in the explosion.

That's pretty convenient.

Hey, all this started
because you people lied to us.

Agent Todd, if Ryan's innocent,

how did my man end up handcuffed
at his cabin in the first place?

I'll get you your evidence.
How?

Any way I can.

Your Boss is playing
a dangerous game.

- He doesn't play games.
- Well, neither do we.

If I find Gibbs is helping Ryan,

I'll have him charged as
an accessory to murder.

Let's go.

He's right.

We have to do something.

Like what?

Gibbs obviously doesn't trust us
enough to tell us what's going on.

You don't honestly believe
that, do you?

Don't you see, Gibbs is doing
his very best to protect you.

From what?

From being
accessories yourselves.

He's willing to risk his own
life and reputation for a friend,

but he's not going to risk yours.

So what do we do, Ducky?

You let him know that he's not
alone in his convictions.

Abby?
Hey, Gibbs.

What'd you want to see me about?

I'm retesting Colonel Ryan's
vehicle to make sure,

but I don't think this damage came
from an Iraqi weapons system.

What then?

Well,

the chemical signature is
a match to an american AT4.

It's a light anti-tank weapon.
It looks like friendly fire.

Well, I don't know if friendly
had anything to do with it.

Thanks, Abbs.
Uh, Gibbs.

Actually, we asked you to come
down here for another reason.

"We"?

- She means us.
- We need to talk to you, Boss.

About what?

About what you're not telling us.

We know you made contact
with Colonel Ryan.

Tony lifted your cell phone
while you were charging it today.

You received a phone call
last night around 1900

from a bar pay phone
in Georgetown, Mcfinley's pub.

- You lifted my cell phone?
- Borrowed.

But, uh, we showed your photo and
Ryan's to the bartender this afternoon..

He remembered seeing the both
of you between 2100 and 2130.

Which explains why you knew Ryan had
been in the country more than two days.

You borrowed my cell phone?

Look, we understand the situation,
and we just want to help.

We can't back your play
if we don't know what it is.

Let me get this straight.

What you're saying is
you stole my cell phone.

I think next time we can skip
the cell phone part, Kate.

This tape could prove that
Colonel Ryan did not kill

Fornell's Agent.

You think you can find out
what's on that for me?

All you had to do was ask, Gibbs.

Okay.

Okay, I will try to
remember that for next time.

Tony.

Touch my cell phone again,
I'll break your fingers.

You know, he really does like you.

I don't know anything
about a conspiracy.

I told you I'm an FBI Agent.
I've never even been to Iraq.

What about you, Lieutenant
Cameron, you believe him?

Neither do I.

- Who the hell are you?
- We're asking the questions!

What is the money being used for?

Who's running your unit?

They found us!
Grab the camera.

The end of the tape
received the most damage.

I haven't been able
to pull much info from it.

The video processing lab would
probably have better luck.

I'd like to keep this in-house.
See what you can do.

Anyone catch a glimpse of the
person he was talking to off-camera?

No, but he called him
Lieutenant Cameron.

You ever hear of him, Gibbs?

The Colonel and I used to work
with a Lieutenant Cameron.

- You think it's him?
- Nope.

Why not?

Because he died 14 years ago.

Was there anyone in the bar
with him last night?

Not that I could tell.

Kate, run down every Cameron you
can find in the pentagon database.

You got it.

Abby, you and Tony
transcribe the tape.

I had a tough time following
his line of questioning.

- Where are you going?
- Home, to think.

There's no need for that, Gunny.

You're not looking too good, Sir.

Looks can be deceiving.

I watched the tape.
The man following you is FBI.

Now you know what I'm up against.
I told you they're everywhere.

Who were you talking
to off-camera?

You didn't recognize his voice?

Whose voice?

Your company XO.

You're working with
Lieutenant Cameron?

- Just like old times, Gunny.
- Sir, Lieutenant Cameron's dead.

Yeah.

Yeah, I thought so, too.

This group has been active
since desert storm.

They tried to recruit
him, but he fooled them.

He died in my arms, Sir.
You were standing right there.

We saw what
they wanted us to see.

- When are you going to get it?
- I get it.

You need help.
I'm taking you in, Sir.

- Oh, put the gun down.
- No, no. I can't do that.

It was the second place I looked.

I know it's a shock, Jethro, but
maybe you'll believe your own eyes.

Lieutenant?

He doesn't look happy
to see me, Colonel.

This group has been influencing
national policy for years, Gunny.

The bad intel we were fed on Iraq.

The breakdown of info
prior to 9/11.

And Lieutenant Cameron was
working with them?

- More like infiltrating.
- As part of a small cell.

We've been trying to trace the organization

to find out who's at the top.

Well, then we need help.
We should go to my office.

Negative.

They'd kill us before we even
got close to the building.

The way I see it, Colonel,
we're a little out-gunned here.

Well, we've made some preparations.
What kind?

You'd be amazed at what you can
get your hands on these days.

Is that why you needed the
$2 million you took from Iraq?

What makes you think we have it?

They tore your cabin apart
looking for something.

They must have been pretty upset
when they didn't find it.

Well, yeah.
Yeah, they were.

They blew it up.

- Where's the money?
- Someplace safe.

We need to tell him.

I don't know, Sir.

What if he doesn't believe us?

Colonel, look, you contacted me.

You want my help,
you need to level with me.

It's not that we don't
trust you, Gunny.

The question is...
are you prepared to believe it?

Gibbs is two hours late.

And he's not answering his cell.

Should we swing by his house?
No need.

I've already been there.

Did you order coffee, Kate?

Your Boss has crossed the line.

We'll be sure to let him know
the next time we see him.

- If I were you, I'd start looking.
- Why's that?

Because this is
a warrant for his arrest.

The perfect base of
operations, hmm?

It's in my aunt's name.

Nobody's used it for years.

Base for what?

To fight a war.

They're not the only ones who know
how to smuggle things out of Iraq.

What exactly are
you planning, Colonel?

I'm planning on exposing them
by force, if necessary.

What about the missing money?

Half of it's here, half in
another location with the Lieutenant.

How long have you known
he was still alive?

Almost two years now.

- Where is he now?
- He's close.

Whoa. Whoa, whoa.
Who you calling?

I need to contact my team

to see if they got any information
out of that videotape you gave me.

Where the hell are you?

Fornell's here with a warrant
for your arrest.

Then it's a good thing
I'm not there then.

This is serious.
He thinks you're with Colonel Ryan.

Well, he's smarter than he looks.

I need you to get Abby to pull whatever
she can off that videotape for me.

What are we looking for?

Anything that'll prove that Colonel
Ryan did not kill that FBI Agent.

We've got a solid contact.

Whatever you do,
don't come back here.

I wasn't planning on it.
I'll be in touch.

I just hope you know what you're...

We've got a location.

It originated from the warehouse
district in Fairfax, virginia.

All teams stand by to
receive intercept orders.

- Roger that.
- We got him.

It's not much.

Most of the data was corrupt.

For all we know, it could be Ryan.

If we're going to
get Gibbs out of this,

we need more than
a shadow puppet, Abby.

I've been rendering several
frames over the past hour

using a modified algorithm I snuck
out of NASA on my last visit.

It's based on the Mars
global surveyor's ability

to interpolate information
from corresponding pixels

- so you can build a composite...
- Today, Abbs?

That was very Gibbs of you, Tony.

Thanks. I've been practicing.

Looks like we have a face on Mars.

I've seen this guy before.

In the files Gibbs had us
run down on units

responsible for transferring
money in Iraq.

I think he's a reserve
army Colonel.

Let's roll.

Looks like Kate's been
practicing, too.

Let's just hope we get the real
one back when this is over.

I need to know what Cameron's
been telling you.

Enough to convince me
that they have people

in every branch of our government.

How do you know
you can believe him?

He saved my life in Iraq.
He has no reason to lie.

- Yeah
- We've got a positive I.D.

On one of the shooters at the cabin.
Reserve army Colonel Mike granger.

He rotated out of Iraq
two weeks ago.

To where?

Virginia. He owns a small business
in Fairfax. And he's there now.

You ready to write down
an address?

Got it.

I know who's behind
your conspiracy.

We I.D.'d him off the tape.

- Is that his address?
- Yeah, it is.

We can pick him up
for questioning...

No, no, no. You don't
cut off a conspiracy

by taking out foot soldiers.

You strike at the head.
Colonel, you got to trust me on this.

Trust you? Trust you like
the Lieutenant trusted you?

Or have you forgotten
about Lieutenant Cameron?

No, Sir.

I have not forgotten him.
I think about him every night.

Have you forgotten him, Sir?

It's the FBI!

Put your hands in the air!

- NCIS! Cease fire!
- You set me up!

Then why are they shooting
at me?

Stay down. Let me do the talking.

- Come on. keep on target.
- Hold your fire!

NCIS! Cease fire!

Cease fire!
Cease fire!

Damn it! Stop shooting!

- We need to talk!
- You're under arrest.

For what?

For pissing off the FBI.

Get used to it.

Give me one reason I don't
charge you with aiding

and abetting a suspected
murderer right now?

I know where
Colonel Ryan's headed.

Where?
Your men are trigger-happy, Fornell.

Let me bring him in.

You're not exactly in a position
to be making demands, Gibbs.

Do you want him or not?

- If you screw me on this...
- I'll consider it a bonus.

What makes you think
he's coming here?

Granger tried to kill the Colonel.
Your Agent got caught in the middle.

Your Colonel had enough
weapons and explosives

in that warehouse
to take out half of D.C.

How high does he think
this conspiracy goes?

That's what he's trying to find out.

You take a shot at him,
You answer to me.

I can live with that.

This is the last time
I'm going to ask.

Who are you working for?
The CIA? The FBI?

- For ourselves.
- No!

It goes higher than
just your greed.

We risked our lives
bringing down Saddam.

Why shouldn't we takea little of his money?

You think he'll talk if I blow his
kneecap off next, Lieutenant?

Who's in there with him?

An old friend.

Stay here.
I'll bring him out.

Last chance.
Who's behind it?

FBI, CIA, whoever you want.
Please don't shoot me.

I wouldn't waste a bullet.

Colonel...

I told you we couldn't
trust the Gunny.

Put the gun down, Sir.
There is no conspiracy.

He led them to the warehouse.

You can't believe
a thing he says, Sir.

- The Lieutenant's right.
- Thank you, Sir.

Put the gun down!

I told you to wait in the hall.

As much as I'd like to, I'm not going
to let him shoot you, Gibbs.

Drop it! Now!

This whole thing was a set-up.

Why, why?
Why would you do that?

I don't understand.

Neither did Lieutenant Cameron
when he died, Sir.

I'm not dead, Sir.
I'm right here.

I can see that, Lieutenant.

Lieutenant Cameron bled out
in my arms, Sir.

- I couldn't save him.
- Shut up, Gunny!

Where is the Lieutenant, Colonel?

Is he behind me?

I said shut up!

Don't do this to me.
Not again.

The Lieutenant died
a long time ago, Sir.

There's a part of you that
I know remembers that.

It's not...

No, that's not true.
That can't be true.

Give me the gun, Colonel.
Let me get you some help.

Sir?

Colonel! Colonel!

You want to shoot somebody,
shoot me!

Lieutenant Cameron died
saving my life!

Colonel.

I don't understand.

It's okay.

None of us ever do.

Though it's rare for
paranoid schizophrenia

to strike a man this late in life,

it's not unheard of.

I'm hoping that,
with the right medication,

he can return to
a relatively normal life.

Just because you're paranoid,

doesn't mean people
aren't out to get you.

Any idea why he fixated on
Lieutenant Cameron, Gibbs?

Yeah. Some.

- Corpsman!
- Hold on, Lieutenant Cameron.

You got to hold on.

I can't, Gunny.

Oh, Colonel...
I don't understand.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

== resynced by Brach_Movic aka GilangPC ==