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( man shouting )

Hey, Harry...

Stop! Stop!

Hey, what's up?

Throw me a flashlight.

( gasps )

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Agent Gibbs?
Yeah.

Lieutenant Commander
Willis, Base Security.

Commander Hutchins'
day to play golf?

Intestinal virus.

Ah. Special Agent Todd,
McGee and DiNozzo.

How long since anyone's
lived in these units?

Base closed the tract
five years ago.

Plans were to convert it
to a park.

Cutbacks put it on hold.

Units were becoming
a security and health hazard,

We brought in a private
company to demo it.

When Gibbs introduced us,

he introduced you,
then McGee, then me.

Why'd he mention me last?

You a kidding.
No.

For Gibbs to mix up
the seniority order like that,

it's just... just seems weird,
that's all.

Well, I don't think

it really means...
Toby, no.

I wouldn't put too
much stock in it.

Why do you say that?
'Cause I don't
think it has

anything to do
with seniority.

What do you think
it has to do with?

My guess would be level
of intelligence

and general competence.

No.

I didn't
say anything.

It's what you're
thinking, probie.

WILLIS:
Soon as we knew what he had,

all work was stopped.

We contained the scene.

Old bunker?

We don't know what it is.

GIBBS:
A little bit more left.

Your other left, McGee.

Sorry, boss.

TONY:
A little nervous, probie?

GIBBS:
Whoa!

Hold it right there.

GIBBS:
The tunnel leads to the house.

That's a little weird.

( sniffing )

Boss, over here!

Kate, McGee,

you're with me.

DiNozzo,
wait for Ducky.

( wood creaking )

Let's do it.

( camera shutter clicking )

Nails were hammered in
at a left-to-right angle.

Might have been left-handed.

Ever seen anything

like this before, boss?

Only in the movies.

Where's our bride, DiNozzo?

Nine feet down,
twelve feet over.

You're kidding, right?

( whimpers )

This actually reminds me
of my days

at Edinburgh Medical College.

TONY:
You took a tunnel
to get to school, Ducky?

No, the morgue was tiny.

Yeah, we had a... a fellow
student who suffered terribly

from claustrophobia.

DUCKY:
Constantly hyperventilating.

Yes, one day, he decided
to overcome his fear.

Eh... he shut himself
in one of the morgue drawers.

Well, the ventilation
was off, of course.

He asked us not
to disturb him
for 24 hours.

We were very impressed
with his gumption.

Did it work?

Unfortunately not, no.

He died of a massive coronary.

So, you see, people can
be frightened to death.

( hyperventilating )

( camera shutter clicks )

( debris falling )

Hey, Duck.

This is really sick.

Stephen King would love it.

Oh, my dear.

Get you out
of this place.

( sniffing )

Into somewhere
more appropriate...

I promise.

That was really nice, Doctor.

Thank you, Mr. Palmer.

Now, if you'd give me
the bag for transportation.

It's in the... truck.

DUCKY:
I know.

Next time, you'll remember.

Oh.

Uh...

The Good Wife's Guide.

Ten Steps To Pleasing
Your Husband.

I think I read something
like that in Redbook.

Redbook?

Yeah.

You read Redbook?

Yeah, all the time.

Well, I don't think
you read this one, McGee.

It's from May, 1955.

How long's she been here, Duck?

Oh, it's hard
to say, Jethro.

Poor thing's been dead
for months.

How about years?

Perhaps one...
not more than two.

Housing's been abandoned
for five years.

Well, then she wasn't
the last tenant.

Check it anyway.

( man shouting,
debris falling )

The last tenant in that house

was Lieutenant Commander
Carlton Halpin,

his wife and two children.

Moved out January, '99.

Transferred to the San Diego
Naval Station.

As far as we can tell,
he's never been back.

McGee?

All the materials used in
the construction of the bunker

could've been purchased
at any Lowe's in the area.

DiNozzo?

A lot of the furniture in
the room is authentic '50s

Not my taste, but what the hell.

All from various manufacturers.

Nothing in production today.

The way I figure it,
he would have

to have collected the pieces

from antique shops
or garage sales.

What about the possibility

they were handed down
from family?

Yeah, I was getting to that.

There is, of course,
always the possibility

that the pieces had
been handed down

from family members.

Point is...

either scenario is not a road
that's easily traceable.

Question for you, probie.

Redbook. Why?

Redbook was and still is

the definitive magazine
for today's young woman.

Planning a sex change?

No. Since I've always
been interested in women,

I figured the best way
to know about them was to,

you know, know about them.

McGee...

the best way to know about
them... is to know them.

JIMMY:
Do you think
she knew him?

Well, it's difficult to say.

She could have been lured
by a confidant

or grabbed by a...
by a stranger.

The result, unfortunately,
in the case of so many women,

is the same either way.

Is your recorder on?

Do you want
it to be on?

No, do you want it on?

It helps me to be more
accurate in my report.

Well, then turn it on.

It is on.

Then why didn't you
just say so?

I'm... n-not sure.

The victim is a
Caucasian woman, 20 to 25.

Cause of death
can be attributed

to non-specific
asphyxiation.

No obvious signs
of sexual trauma.

But due to the dehydration
and mummification of tissue,

it's impossible to say
whether she was violated.

Yeah, but you'd think
that she was though, right?

I mean all-all the stories
that you read about,

these guys, they usually
don't keep girls down in a...

cellar for conversation.

Where do you read
these stories, Mr. Palmer?

I... I-I-I didn't mean
that I actually read them.

I-I meant to say that-that...

She wore a ring.

A wedding ring?

Yeah, no doubt.

It was removed violently.

Mr. Palmer...

What stories?

What do you have, Abby?

What don't I have, Gibbs?

Clothing fibers, carpet fibers,

dust, beetle parts,
soiled bedding...

There's even a pamphlet
called The Good Wife's Guide.

What's up with that?

Ask McGee.

McGee?

McGee.

( chuckling ):
Really.

The dress, Abby?

As you might imagine,

it's not exactly virginal.

It was made in 1952.

She'd wearing it for
months before she died.

And I'm running a DNA sample
as we....

Prints?

All over the room.

Thanks to our semi-mummy,

I was able to get a match
for our victim.

Your crack team is
running it through AFIS.

Only prints
in the room were hers?

Yeah, I'm afraid so.

I found traces of cleanser
on the furniture.

He's cautious.

So am I, when I...
chain guys up.

( chuckles )

Victim is Carolyn Figgis.

Petty Officer Third Class. 22.

Went missing 18 months ago.

I pulled the file, Boss.

It was a Pacci case.

Didn't have much.

She left for work one morning

and poof, gone!

No witnesses, case went cold.

Yeah, well, it just
got hot again.

Ducky estimates she's
been dead about a year.

That means she was in the bunker
for six months before she died.

That rules out the last tenants.

Kate?

Tell me about
the killer.

The basic pathology is obvious.

He was probably
abused as a child.

Dad beating on mom; one or both
beating on him, who knows?

He's trying to create
the perfect relationship.

That's right.

And control's
the name of the game.

This one didn't live up
to his expectations.

Why was I sure you'd
understand that part?

So, cut off her air supply,

left her in an airtight chamber
to die and moved on.

KATE:
Yeah, that's
the problem.

This kind of pathology
is driven.

He's not going to stop
until he finds the perfect one.

He's playing house with
somebody else out there.

Something's off.

Gibbs, I recreated it
from McGee's photos.

Gibbs, everything
in here was ALS'd.

All pertinent forensic evidence
was sent to Abby for analysis,

and then I rebuilt it
from the photos.

This room and everything in it

is exactly as it was
when we found it.

( sighing )

What is with
his '50s thing?

The '50s represents
an idealized time

when the rules between men
and women were simpler.

This was an older guy.

Actually, I think
he was younger.

As Tony said,

a lot of the stuff in here
is authentic '50s,

but a lot of it isn't.

Some is '60s,
some are reproductions,

but it isn't pure.

He couldn't get his hands
on the real deal.

I don't think it mattered.

I think he put
this room together

based on his idea of a fantasy,

rather than some remembrance
of an ideal experience.

Someone who grew up with it
would be more "pure"?

Well, I think he'd want
to be as close

to what he actually
experienced as possible.

Plus, he didn't seem
to have a problem

with just picking up
and leaving everything behind.

How do we know
he didn't have to leave?

Transferred.
It's possible.

Ducky said her wedding ring
was removed.

Well, it makes sense--
that'd be the one thing

that he keeps in common
from one "bride" to the next.

You know, it might help

if I could observe
a reenactment

of the victim's life
inside the chamber.

Put someone in the wedding
dress.

Tony would look cute.
No.

He's interviewing
the victim's parents.

Well, McGee, then.
Nope.

He's with Tony.

Abby?
No.

Up to her tats
in forensics tests.

Well, what about you?

You won't have
to wear the dress.

( rock song blaring on radio )

( turns radio off )

I hate that song, McGee.

I thought you bought tickets
to see them next week.

Changed my mind.

I'm selling them on eBay.

Oh.

Well, could we listen
to something else?

Sure.

( country-western music playing
)

This isn't about music, is it?

This what?

Whatever it is,
it isn't music?

This is your conversation,
McGee.

Tony, I'm not after your job.

( sardonic laugh )

Do you think I'm
actually worried

about you taking
my place, probie?

No... I mean,

of course not.

How could I be?

You're Gibbs' right-hand guy.

Did Gibbs say that?

Uh... not...
not directly.

Then why did you say that?

Well... well... 'cause I've,
I've heard him say nice things.

What kind of things?

I-I-I don't remember.

Remember.

Um... okay.

Uh, yesterday.

Yeah?

Yeah. He, uh...
said... something

about filing
your case report.

What did he say, exactly?

He said it wasn't late,
for once.

( engine revving )

This is not what I
had in mind, Gibbs.

You wanted a reenactment.

Reenact.

I wanted to observe.

I'm observing.

( sighing )

Okay.

She can make it to the toilet.

But she couldn't make it
to the threshold of the tunnel.

( straining )

KATE:
I can't imagine what she must
have gone through, Gibbs.

How many months did she suffer
before giving up

and realizing she was
never gonna be found?

That no one was going to hear
her scream.

She had nothing left to do

but sit and stare
at her own reflection.

GIBBS:
Hmm...

What?

The rug.

The spots.

Someone was standing there
over and over again.

Mm-mm. The pattern's wrong.

It's not from a shoe or foot.

It's too round, too large.

She wasn't standing.

She was kneeling.

Enough to permanently wear
an indentation in the carpet.

Praying.
Praying.

Polopinus Ingens,

commonly known as
the darkling beetle.

As with all beetles,

the darkling has
two sets of wings.

One set of hard front wings

and a set of soft hind wings,
used for flying.

This is going to be
useful, Abby, why?

Gibbs, I know you know
that I need a good windup

before I deliver my knockout.

Just hit me with it, baby.

Okay.

This particular species
of darkling

is indigenous only in extreme

Southeast Georgia
and Northeast Florida.

What's it doing
in Virginia?
My guess?

Somebody stepped on it.

A piece of it got lodged

in her shoe

and then it dislodged
in Mr. Sicko's love nest.

Very Silence Of The Lambs,
don't you think?

Our nasty little critter
could've called any one of three

Navy bases home:

Jacksonville Naval Air Station

or Mayport Naval Station
in Florida;

Naval Submarine Base,
Kings Bay, Georgia.

We have a piece of a beetle
that shouldn't be in Virginia.

It doesn't mean that the guy
who did this is there now.

Didn't say it did.

No, she's right, boss.

I mean, he could've just been
there on vacation, who knows?

Could've been.

TONY:
He still could be here.

Except nobody else
is missing from Norfolk.

Somebody is from Jacksonville.

She fits the profile.

NCIS Agent
Jane Melankovic

forwarded a Missing
Persons Report

she filed on a female
petty officer.

Barbara Swain, Petty Officer

Second Class at Jacksonville.

She's been missing
for almost four months.

She's close in age to
Carolyn Figgis; similar look.

McGEE:
Same deal, too-- disappeared
off the face of the Earth.

Never made it to work.

No witnesses, no clues,
case went dead.

Get us on the next
flight to Jacksonville

and tell Agent Melankovic

we think her victim might
still be alive on base.

On it, boss.

Pretty thin, Gibbs.

All we've got, Kate.

The Seahawk's still searching
for thermal anomalies

on the ground surface.

Been sweeping for a long time,
Agent Melankovic.

At this altitude, they're
working 150-foot swatches.

It's time-consuming
but more accurate.

Hungry again, Tony?

Actually, no, Kate.

I... I'm just bored.

I had something
to eat on the plane.

Not sure what I ate,
but it was filling.

( deep inhale )

You had the chicken Singapore
with port mushroom sauce.

Something you read
in Redbook McGee?

Ladies' Home Journal, actually.

The Food and Home section?

Yeah, that's right.

The best.

Oh, no question.

McGee, right?

Timothy.

Jane.

Me Tony.

( sighing )

Oh, looks like
they're picking up

a thermal signature; it's warm.

Warm is good.

Let's go!

Whoa, whoa, don't shoot!

Don't shoot!

Please don't shoot!

Petty Officer Third Class
Darrell Baum.

Works in Avionics.

Claims he was growing
for his own personal use.

What do you think?

Well, there's over
200 plants, boss.

Gotta think
he's spreading the love.

I am pretty sure Darrell's
cutting into his profit margin.

There's nothing here.

Doesn't look like it.

Says he started
over three months ago.

Size of the weeds indicates
that would be about right.

And you'd know this
because...?

Of my experiences with the
Baltimore PD Drug Task Force.

You were never
on the Baltimore
PD Drug Task Force.

I have friends;
we shared experiences.

Actually, Darrell does seem
to be on the level, boss.

Oh, and you know
this, why, McGee?

From personal knowledge?

No. No, no, no.

I-I mean, you know, there was

the occasional, uh,

innocent youth,

experimenta...

Commander Spencer

would like to see you, sir.

TONY:
Let me guess.

You never inhaled.

I inhaled.

Yeah?

Yeah. Once. A little bit.

How was it?

I didn't like it.

You didn't like it?

No.

He didn't inhale.
He didn't inhale.

All 423 houses have been
analyzed, Agent Gibbs.

No heat signatures other than
this one have been recorded.

Okay with you if
I recall the helo?

( helicopter whirring )

What now, Gibbs?

Well,

ABBY:
Shot the forensics wad
on our mummified bride.

Except for the prints,

nothing in
the underground chamber

is really speaking to me.

The carpet fiber indicates

a cheap nylon product,
available anywhere.

The analysis
of the accumulated dust

only indicates
that our sicko murderer

wasn't any better a housekeeper

than he was a pretend husband.

Clothes fibers.
White cotton,

probably socks and purple silk.

Don't know what that's about.

Maybe a scarf or an ascot
kind of thing.

KATE:
How many guys
wear ascots today?

I have.

You would.

GIBBS:
Okay. Thanks, Abbs.

Oh, anything for you,
oh, Wonderful Wizard.

By the way, Tony...

Yeah?

I need it back when you're done.

MELANKOVIC:
Files you requested.

All transfers
from Norfolk

over the past
six months.

Put them over there,
Agent Melankovic.

Hey, we appreciate
the use of your desk.

Not a problem.

You finding everything
all right?

GIBBS:
Yeah, DiNozzo there

sure found the nuts
without much trouble.

I haven't eaten
since the plane.

I hope you don't mind.

I do, actually.

They're for my sister.

Oh, sorry.

But... probably for the best.

So fattening.

I'm sure you know that from

all your food magazine
reading.

She's anorexic.

GIBBS:
According to
the Missing Persons report,

the last person
to see Petty Officer Swain

was her roommate.

That's right.
Petty Officer Debra Marshall.

She still on base?

Mechanic in Motor-T.

All right, Kate, you're with me.

DiNozzo, you're

with McGee.
McGee. Yep.

Help her with
the transfers.

Agent Gibbs...

I did the initial interview

with the roommate.

Yeah.

I know.

Petty Officer Marshall?

Yeah.

NCIS.

Is it about Barbara, ma'am?

KATE:
Yes.

Have you found her?

No.

You don't expect her
to be found alive?

I was told the odds get worse

the longer a person
goes missing, sir.

Well, yeah. That's true.

KATE:
Agent Melankovic
might have

gone over this ground
with you before, but...

No problem, ma'am.

You last saw your roommate

when she left for work
four months ago.

It was 0600, sir.

She worked here in Admin.

That's how we met.

Was there anyone acting
strange around her,

any arguments or disputes
you might know about?

No, ma'am.

Everybody liked Barbara.

Even likable people
have beefs.

So I'm told.

Was there anything

particular on her mind
at the time?

Nothing other than what
was always on her mind.

Guys.

She was hung up that she
couldn't find the right one.

She wanted
to get married.

In the worst way, sir.

Except all the guys
she met were losers.

She thought

something must be wrong
with her.

Even mentioned she might
even see somebody about it.

Did she?

I don't know.

She was a really
private person.

Did you ever meet
any of the losers?

No, sir.

I couldn't even tell you
their names.

I doubt Barbara could, either.

CPO Alan Drewe.

Transferred from Norfolk
two months ago.

Left-handed.

Father
was a drywall sub-contractor.

He could've
built a bunker.

Captain Marshall Buckner.

Right-handed,
but heads up a Seabee crew,

and has a domestic disturbance
charge on his record.

Transferred last May.

"Always respond
enthusiastically

"to your husband's
amorous advances.

"It's a wife's duty

to make sure his physical needs
are met."

You know,

except for
the murder/abduction part,

I kind of think this guy's
onto something.

I can't believe you said that.

Why?

It's sexist

and insensitive
and what the hell

does it have to do
with our investigation?

Do you know, Timothy?

Answer Jane, Timothy.

The real question is,
do yo find it pertinent?

Every bit as pertinent
to this investigation
as those files, probie.

It is?

Speaks to the suspect's
state of mind.

Tony, with all due respect,

I think it speaks
to the state of your...

With all due respect,
probie!

How much time do you
have in the field?

Not a lot, of course.

Exactly, because
you're a probationary

field agent.

I know it can be
confusing sometimes.

I'm actually not confused.

Oh, you just think
you're not confused.

In reality,

you're very confused.

And that contradiction is
what makes the whole situation

seem, um,

more...

uh...

Confusing.

Exactly.

Just because she didn't
see a Navy therapist

doesn't mean she wasn't
seeing someone off base.

She's a Petty Officer.

Civilian shrinks
are expensive.

Private people go to
long lengths sometimes.

Sometimes.

Sometimes
they don't have to.

Bit's in your
mouth, Gibbs.

She didn't have
to see a shrink.

Okay.

Second divorce.

Saw the padre.

Chaplains don't
keep records.

Yes, I saw her.

Only once, though.

We know that whatever you
discussed is confidential,

but her life could hang
in the balance.

What happened to the woman
in Norfolk

could be happening to her.

Petty Officer Swain
didn't say much.

In fact, I did most
of the talking.

What were her issues?

She was attracted to men

who fulfilled her needs
on a physical level,

but not a spiritual one.

And I tried
to make her see

they didn't need
to be mutually exclusive.

It's a difficult concept
in today's world.

Did she mention any of those men
by name?

No, she met them in bars.

I got the impression
they weren't around very long.

She was supposed to call
and make another appointment.

Never did.

McGEE:
Well, this one's
not left-handed either,

but everything else fits.

( phone rings )

DiNozzo.

GIBBS:
How's it going
with the transfers?

Uh, almost finished, boss.

We've ID'd 15

that fit a substantial
part of the profile.

Good.

Put down
The Good Wife's Guide

and listen up.

Padre thinks says
Petty Officer Swain

could have met this guy
at a local bar.

Split up, canvass the area.

See if a bartender can make
a connection to one of 'em?

I'll make copies
of their service photos.

Uh, DiNozzo?

Yeah?

Make the copies yourself.

Of course.

GIBBS:
You're sure about this, DiNozzo?

All in his SRB, boss:
Left-handed,

transferred
six months ago.

From where?

Norfolk.

Boss, you remember what Abby
said about the clothes fibers?

Chaplains sometimes
wear a vestment

called a stole
over their uniform.

It's a band of silk cloth
hung around the neck.

Silk.

The color of the stole depends
on the liturgical season.

It can be red, or green,
or white...

Or purple.

( tires screeching )

It wasn't Petty Officer
Carolyn Figgis
who was praying, was it?

No.

( tires squealing )

( gunshot )

After your interview,

he must have sensed
it was just a matter of time.

What do you know
about him, Commander?

Not much.

He was Episcopal-- I'm Catholic.

Only time I ever met him
was at the Navy Ball.

Seemed normal to me.

Yeah.

Usually do.

Medical examiner's on the way.

I'll get the
search helo
back in the air.

I wonder what
Ducky would say

to this piece of work.

He'd ask Evans where he's
keeping Petty Office Swain.

I said I'm gonna get married.

John said he's
gonna get married.

( audience laughing )

That's great!

That's wonderful, John.

You're the one

who convinced me, Oz.

Why this delightful home,
wonderful family, devoted wife.

Ah, this is the way
a man should live.

I didn't realize what I'd
been missing all these years.

What are you watching?

Ozzie and Harriet.

Ran for 14 years,
435 episodes.

McGEE:
Why am I not surprised
you would know that?

I have the "best of"
box set at home.

It's really good.

Where'd you find those?

Uh, found them stashed
under the settee.

The settee?

It's a small sofa

with seating for two.

Sold mine at a garage
sale last year.

Are you gonna watch
the whole hour, or...?

They were a half-hour,
McGee, and what if I do?

I guess that would mean

you're trying to figure
the suspect's state of mind?

Ha! We're gonna make
a field agent

out of you yet, Probie.

DiNozzo!

( sighs )

Flipped on the light
switch-- look what I got.

Well, it's either a darkroom,
or a really small bordello.

What's your call?

Have you always been a
smart ass, Agent DiNozzo?

Tony. Probably as long
as you've been

an overachiever, Jane.

He might have pictures
somewhere around here...

to remind him.

He might.

Are you ready to find where
Ozzie stashed Harriet?

( catlike growling )

SPENCER:
The Chaplain could have hidden
her in a number of places

the thermal scanner
wouldn't pick up.

We have unoccupied housing,
training and maintenance units,

as well as boiler rooms
here and here.

Base housing storage is
another possibility.

Several abandoned ammo dumps
in this quadrant,

and an ammo bunker's
in this one here.

Jacksonville N.A.S. is
almost 4,000 acres.

Hundreds of buildings.

It'll take us days
to search them all.

Then we'd better start now.

How much time
does she have?

If he cuts off
the O2 like he
did the others,

a few hours.

"My Darling, my betrothed.

I long for the day
we will be together always..."

Must be more than 50
of these love letters.

All sounding like
Nelson Eddy recordings.

That guy was on the air
for 14 years

singing lyrics like that?

Different Nelson.

Not Ozzie Nelson, Nelson Eddy.

Do you have his collection, too?

The Forgotten Recordings.

You, you seem to have an awful
lot in common with this...

Uh-huh.

Oh, yeah.

Whoa.

She's not Petty
Officer Figgis or Swain.

And neither is this one.

There's Figgis.

MELANKOVIC:
God, she looks terrified.

Here's Swain.

Where did he hide you,
Petty Officer Swain?

I'll scan the prints,
upload them to Abby.

Wish we had
the negatives.

Probie.

Negatives.

When I was a kid I used to hide
stuff in my record player.

Nice work...

hotshot.

( clicks tongue )

Some of these prints were
enlarged from the negatives.

I think you'll find this one
very interesting.

Okay, this is Petty Officer
Swain's photo from the album.

Now look at the full negative.

There's much more visible in the
background now around the bed,

and there's
some sort of door to the left.

Abbs, can you blow that up?

Lighten it?

Oh, yeah.

ABBY:
It's a riveted door frame.

GIBBS:
That's an ammo bunker.

SPENCER:
You're right, Gibbs.
These ammo bunkers

are the only underground
structures on the base
with riveted doors.

How many?

Six bunkers,
all with multiple corridors

and up to a hundred
compartments each.

Some units have bar locks,
others padlocks.

They've been vacated so long,

I couldn't get access
to a master key.

We'll need bolt cutters.
Got 'em.

The search dogs
won't be here

for another half-hour.
We can't wait.

Kate. McGee. DiNozzo.
Take Bunker Two. Thanks.

Melankovic,
you're with me.

We'll take Bunker Three.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

Kate.

Kate.

I hear tapping.

( muffled clanging )

Petty Officer Swain?!

Open it.

Ready?

Bunker One is cleared.

What's everyone's status?

KATE:
McGee and I are
almost done in Two.

TONY:
I got a couple more, boss.

GIBBS:
Keep me posted.

Yup.

Petty Officer Swain.

You all right?

Where's Brett?

Well, you don't have
to worry about him.

He's dead.

You're safe now.

Okay?

( phone clicking )

Boss.

DiNozzo.

I got her.

Bunker Two, Corridor "C."

She's all right, but...

GIBBS:
DiNozzo?

Tony? Tony, you there?

Kate?

Is it true?

Brett's dead?

Put the gun down,
Petty Officer.

( sobs )

We were supposed to get married.

I don't think I can go on
without him.

Kate?

You've done everything that
Brett's asked, haven't you?

I have.

You wouldn't want to disappoint
him, would you?

No.

Doesn't the guide say

that the good wife must carry on
in her husband's absence?

Let me show you.

( whimpering sobs )

( sobbing grows louder )

( moans gently )

( moans )

How's your head?

Still throbbing.

You know what bongos are?

Yeah.

Well a beatnik
is playing them
in my head.

( laughs to herself )

You finally met
the perfect '50s woman

and she almost kills you,
DiNozzo.

She was so obedient.

Yeah, scary how impressed
you are by that.

I find it hard
to believe

how Chaplain Evans could have
such power over her.

Classic Stockholm Syndrome.

She formed an emotional
attachment to her captor.

It'll take her time,
but she'll recover.

DiNozzo, Kate, McGee,
M-TAC now!

( under his breath ):
DiNozzo, Kate, McGee...

( aloud ):
DiNozzo, Kate...

McGee...

Beatnik gone?

Yeah.

Cool.

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