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Most people tend to their
personal hygiene at home.

This bothers you?

No, what bothers me

is that it doesn't
bother me anymore.

I'm an acquired taste.

Actually, it's more like
the Stockholm syndrome.

The emotional attachment

to a captor formed by hostages

are result
of continuous stress

and a need to cooperate
for survival.

( chuckles )

Nice shot.

Get the truck.
Where we going, boss?

Smoky Corners, West Virginia.

Marine helo was found abandoned.

Crew's missing.
Any leads?

You tell me.

It's sitting in the
middle of a crop circle.

Abby's going to make us crazy.

Come on, let's go.

( helicopter whirring )

I don't believe it.

They never make it easy.

Lieutenant Colonel
Curtis Teague.

Squadron CO. HMLA 167.

Gibbs. NCIS.

Colonel, your people
have contaminated the scene.

I'm missing
two men, Gibbs.

Wasn't going
to sit on my ass

and wait for NCIS
to drive out from Washington.

Yeah, well, we're going to have
to take elimination prints

from all your people.

Stand down, men.

Let NCIS do their job.

Stand down.

Any damage
to the aircraft?
No.

The engine checks out.

Hydraulic and avionics gear
are operative.

Fuel load's at 60 percent.

When was your last
contact with the crew?

They took off from
New River at 2300

on a routine night
proficiency flight.

Were cleared to a practice area
over Chesapeake Bay.

Flight controller lost

the transponder signal
ten minutes out.

Tried to make
radio contact,

never got a response.

I was notified
a half hour later.

How'd you find it?

We were organizing to launch

a search and rescue mission

when I got a call
from the local sheriff.

The farmer that owns
this field discovered it

just after sunrise.

DiNozzo.

Yeah, boss?

Sketch and shoot.

Kate, the cockpit.

Trace evidence, bag and tag.

McGee, the field.
Lay out a grid.

Got it.

( helicopter whirring )

TEAGUE:
We just started the air search.

Hopefully we'll find them.

I'm ignoring the fact
that my aircraft

is in the middle
of a crop circle.

What about you,
Agent Gibbs,

what are your thoughts?

Do I think your men were
abducted by aliens, Colonel? No.

I don't, but I'm not
going to ignore anything.

I need an overhead
view of the field.

Already took digital photos.
Sergeant Ramos!

Sir.
Camera.

Who are the missing men?

Pilot is Captain
Todd Newell.

Co-pilot Captain
Patrick Barnett.

Good marines.

But they're young pilots.

Hot shots.
The two are close.

They share an apartment
off base.

I need their Officer
Qualification Records

and NATOPS jackets.

( sighs ):
McGee!

Yeah, boss?

Shots of the crop circle.
E-mail them to Abby.

Abby?

You certain you want to do that?

You know, she's obsessed
with the paranormal and...

Right. I'm on it.

I do not want UFO freaks
crawling around here, Colonel.

Let's keep a lid on this.

No releases to the media.

Agreed.

I should've been an aviator.

These things are chick magnets.

I hate helicopters.

They're loud, uncomfortable
and dangerous.

Used to dread getting on
Marine One with the President.

Ew. Tony...
What?

You're getting way
too comfortable around me.

Okay, clipping your nails
is one thing,

but that, that is
crossing the line.

Come on.
No, I'm serious.

I've had enough of
your locker room mentality.

I would be upset
if someone I was dating--

dating--
took such familiarities.

Well, we work together.

So feel free to scratch
or adjust anything you like

in front of me.

I'm always up before the sun.

It's only 30 acres,
but it's a lot of work.

You didn't hear anything
last night?

Nothing.

So how long you think
it's gonna be

before they get
that thing out of here?

I got work to do.

What do you think
happened to your field?

You're asking me?

Ask the Air Force.

This isn't the first
crop circle here.

We had one

in 1994.

The Air Force investigated,

but we never did
get no answers.

There were lights
back then, too.

Lights?

Lit up the sky
last night.

Woke me up.

It wasn't lightning.
There was no thunder.

Like I told you,
I didn't hear anything.

Just tried to put
it out of my mind

till I discovered this.

We may have more questions
for you, Mr. Clay.

I ain't going nowhere.

Well, guess I should
ask around.

See if anybody else
seen something.

How long you been sheriff?

Couple years now.

Your full-time job?

I also run the grain
and feed store.

Whoa.
McGee, you are turning me on.

It's very Glastonbury,
circa 1980s.

I mean, not quite as large
or elaborate,

but it's a fascinating
pictogram.

I'm not familiar
with Glastonbury.

Southern England?

Where most of the crop circles
were found?

Abby, they're hoaxes.

You have to admit

they are interesting.

Yeah, I put them right up there

with tarot cards
and telephone psychics.

Thought two farmers
admitted to creating them.

Yeah, but there's been
over 10,000 reported

all over the world.

There's no way
those two did them all.

Abby, nothing paranormal
happened here.

Yeah, there was no damage
to the helicopter,

yet the entire crew vanished.

You can't take crop circles
seriously, you're a scientist.

There's a logical explanation.

Listen to me, McGee.

I need pictures,
and lots of them.

And specimens of the stalks
down to the roots.

And a core sample of soil,
at least 12 inches.

Make sure you get
a control sample

from outside the circle.

Abby, we're looking for
two missing marines.
Come on, McGee.

Do it for me, please?

I'll show you my new tat.

The replacement crew
is ready to fly the Cobra

back to New River.

Go ahead,
we got everything we need.

Clear to go.

Do we really need
all this stuff?

Just following instructions.
Ask Abby.

All right, McGee and I
will take the truck back.

You two, check out
the pilots' apartment.

Right.

I'll try not to be
too familiar, Ms. Todd.

Hey, get the scent articles
for the search dog.

Okay.

What is it, boss?

I was worried about keeping
a lid on this thing.

Where are the gawkers?

You see any locals

other than the farmer
who owns this field
and the sheriff?

Special Agent Gibbs.

The Huey spotted
a burnt-out area

just north of here.

You might want to come with us.

TEAGUE:
You think this has something
to do with my crew?

GIBBS:
I don't know,

but we're going to find out.

We've got another scene
to process.

( door creaks )

So, we're looking for
anything that suggests

they didn't just leave
on a routine flight.

Thanks for explaining,
Special Agent DiNozzo.

Oh, my God, I don't believe it.

Do you know what this is?

This is a classic.

December '92.

Pamela's debut.

I lost my copy.

Lost it or wore it out?

We need to get scent
articles for the dogs.

What the hell are you doing
in my apartment?

NCIS.

Let her go.

GIBBS:
I understand you're not
cooperating, Captain Barnett.

I don't know anything.

It's Saturday night.

I was at my girlfriend's.

Got home, just getting
out of the shower

and I heard someone
in my apartment.

Where's Captain Newell?

I don't know.

You were scheduled for
a proficiency flight

at 2300 last night.

Did you take it?

What's the flight schedule say,
sir?

Well, it says right here

Newell and you took off
from New River.

Then we did.

Here's how it works, ace.

I ask the questions,
you give direct answers.

( bangs on table )

Did you take the flight?

I think Gibbs enjoys this
more than sex.

That would explain
the three wives.

Your Cobra was found
abandoned

150 miles from where
it was supposed to be

and Newell is missing.

What is Gibbs doing?

TBI.

Excuse me?

Truth by intimidation.

In five...

four... three...

two... one.

BARNETT:
We were leaving for the base

when Todd got a call
on his cell.

He took it into the bedroom.

When he came out...

( sighs ):
he was messed up.

He said he wasn't
feeling well

and wanted to call
the Squadron Deputy
Officer in Ops

to cancel the hop.

Who made the call?

I don't know.

I don't believe you, Barnett.

You live together,
you fly together,

you fight together,
you share everything.

I thought we did.

Look, I rode his ass
to figure out what was going on,

but Todd, he got really pissed.

Told me to lay low
for the rest of the night.

He didn't want me
getting in trouble.

And you let it go at that?

Todd said he'd explain
when he got back.

I believe him.

Sign it.

What did Gibbs
whisper in his ear?

If I knew, I'd be Gibbs.

I'm gonna go pull
Captain Newell's cell records.

ABBY:
Did you feel an energy

when you were inside
the circle, McGee?

Did you get a
tingling sensation
or start to vibrate?

You're gonna vibrate if you
don't do what Gibbs wants.

I'm running tests
on the molecular structure

of plants from within
and outside the circle.

Okay, Abby, Gibbs
made it clear--

the priority is the cabin fire.

You know, people try to imitate

the real thing,

but the notion that all
recorded formations

were man-made
with simple flattening tools

does not explain
the well-documented

plant alterations
by electromagnetic effect.

I warned you.

KATE:
Operation Duty Officer
at New River

said that Captain Newell
signed the log.

When I pressed, he admitted

that he never really saw
Captain Barnett.

He just assumed he was on
the flight line, preflighting.

So Newell took off alone.

Can you fly a Cobra by yourself?

Oh, yes.

Yeah, I'm still here.

Anything unusual

in Newell's OQR
or his NATOPS jacket?

He's an only child.

Grew up in Florida,
just outside Orlando.

Any connection to West Virginia?

No. His parents died in an auto
accident two years ago.

His father sold insurance,
and mother
( telephone rings )

was an accountant
at Disney World.

Yeah, Gibbs.

You can see Barnett
anytime you'd like, Colonel.

Teague?

Good C.O.

Newell went through NROTC

at the University of Florida
before flight school.

His impulsiveness has gotten him
in some trouble.

A fight cost him
a non-punitive letter
of caution.

DiNOZZO:
That's great.

Last call Captain Newell got on
his cell was at 2130 last night.

Hasn't made or received
a call since.

His phone is currently off.

Where was the call from?

A pay phone in Smoky Corners,
West Virginia.

( dog barking )

According to
the phone company,

this thing hardly
ever gets used.

Well, I guess even people
out here have cell phones.

We're being watched.

Mm-hmm. I see.

Sheriff Thompson.

You better get over here.

Find anything?
It's clean.

Too clean.
Not even a smudge.

Yeah, looks like
the only thing out here

that has been cleaned recently.

Let me have a whack at it.

What's he doing?

Shh!

Okay. Get those
to Abby for prints.

What are you doing
to the phone?

Special Agent Gibbs, NCIS.

Who are you?

Ritt Everett.
This is my store.

Seen anyone using the phone
Tuesday night?

Well, let's see.

Nope.

( car approaches )

This have anything to do
about that helicopter

in the crop circle?

Hello, Sheriff.

Special Agent Gibbs.
Any luck?

Well, sir, luck doesn't have
much to do with it.

I've been asking around.

Lot of folks seen them lights

and are complaining their
animals are acting out of sorts.

How?

Chickens stopped
laying eggs.

Cows ain't producing,
and stuff like that.

Either of you two
seen him around?

No.

Name's Newell.

Captain Todd Newell.

Sorry, ain't seen him.

Newell? Ain't nobody by
that name in the Corners.

I'll keep an eye
out for him.

Was he the one
flying that helicopter?

( cell phone rings )

Yeah, Gibbs.

ABBY:
Gibbs, I am getting
stonewalled here.

By who?
The Air Force.

I requested their file
on the 1994 crop circles

in Smoky Corners,
you'd thought I'd asked them

for their missile-launch codes.

Okay, I'll make a call.

No, you don't understand.

They're not going
to tell you anything either.

This is like Area 51;

it is conspiracy
at the highest level.

Abby, stop yourself.

What about the cabin fire?

Gibbs, this is big!

The fire.

( sighs )

Unfortunately, nothing
extraterrestrial there;

arson, plain old gasoline
was used as an accelerant.

I'm still working on the debris.

Science can't be rushed, Gibbs.

Hi.

You all right?

Yeah, fine.

Ever see him around here?

Your gal going to be okay?

Don't you worry
about her.

As long as both sides
stick to the story,

we'll get through this.

I can't talk right now.

But if you come
back at noon,

my daddy will be at the VFW

in Potterville.

Okay.

Who's that?

The station owner's
daughter, Daphne.

I think she wanted
to talk, but couldn't.

Her father's having lunch
with his buddies at the VFW

in Potterville around noon.

She'll be alone.

TEAGUE:
The dogs are a no-go.

The handlers say something
screwed up the dogs.

As soon as they stepped
into the woods,

they started acting up.

Do not tell Abby.

She's going to make something
out of it.

We should start checking
the back of their necks

for little red Xs.

What are you talking about?

Invaders From Mars.

Wait. I take it that's a film?

Original 1953 version,
not the remake.

Everything's a movie
to you, Tony.

Aliens landed in a field
just like this one.

Took over the locals' minds,
leaving a little red "X"

on the back of the necks.

Sounds lame.

Oh, no.
Scariest movie I ever saw.

Especially when this kid
tries to tell his mom and dad

what's going on,

the camera slowly
comes around,

reveals Xs on the back
of Mom and Dad's necks.

Whew. Scared of my parents
for years after that.

I'm sure the feeling
was mutual.

Find anything?

Uh, yeah, interviewed
half a dozen locals.

Nobody saw or heard
a helicopter.

Everyone has the same story.

B.O.L.s.

"Balls of light."

According to Abby,
they're created by

manipulating
the atomic particles

in the atmosphere.

Mm. And who does
the manipulating, McGee?

I really don't know, sir.

I'm just relating
what Abby told me.

I need you to run
a tox screen

on this tissue sample.

Where'd you get it?

A body exhumed
from Arlington.

You look overwhelmed.

I am.

And this just came in
from the field.

Gibbs wants me to run
prints on it ASAP.

It appears to be to be $1.65.

This poor soul's
been dead for 36 years.

I doubt if a few more days
will matter.

Thank you, Ducky.

Yeah.

Door handle?

Yeah, it came from
a cabin fire.

I found traces
of something in it.

I can use a second opinion.

I'm flattered.

Mammalian cells.

Most likely human flesh.

Someone was trapped
I that fire.

A missing Marine aviator?

I need to call Gibbs.

Could be his missing
aviator is dead.

If he died,

where are his remains?

DiNOZZO:
We know
the fire was arson.

It started around the same time
Newell and his helo disappeared.

Abby was pretty certain
somebody was in the cabin.

But we didn't
find any remains.

Maybe they got out.

Or someone
removed the body.

Until we find remains,

I'm not going
to connect the dots.

Time to get the cadaver dogs
up to aid the search.

Cadaver dogs coming up.

This your cabin, Mr. Clay?

Nope. No.

My land stops
right over there

at the treeline there.

Who's it belong to?

Well, nobody, really.

Went to the county
after Monroe died.

Who was Monroe?

A farmer
from the east side.

Tried working this parcel.

Didn't have no chance, though.

Too hard to clear.

How'd Monroe die?

Hunting. Accident.

Shack's been abandoned
ever since.

I ain't sorry
it burned, though.

Kids was always using
the place, causing trouble.

Something wrong?

Bet his bark's worse
than his bite, huh?

Uh, the bite's
actually much worse.

Daphne?

( gasps )

Whatcha lookin' fer?

I need gas.

This way, Missy.

That'll be $6.00.

That's ten.

That's two, that's three,

four dollars.

Sure that's all
you want?

( engine starts )

MAN:
So, uh...

what can State Police

do for NCIS?

Well, we're investigating

a helicopter incident
in Smoky Corners.

Yeah, I heard.

You, uh...?
Sure.

Have a seat.

Met the sheriff.

Oh, Miller Thompson?

Yeah, he wasn't
much help.

Well, he doesn't know jack
about law enforcement.

But he sure loves
wearing that uniform.

You get to Smoky Corners much?

Well, not unless they call.
And they don't.

Hmm. No crime?

Nothing we get involved in.

There's a few fights.

Got some kind of feud
going on up there.

Goes back
decades.

What, like Hatfields and McCoys?

Yeah, something
like that.

I honestly don't think anyone
remembers how it started,

but it split the valley

right down the middle,
east versus west,

and I was told by my
predecessor to stay clear.

Truth is, they take care
of their own problems.

Have they ever had a murder
in Smoky Corners?

Not that
I know of.

I mean, people just
die of natural causes

or, you know, the occasional
farm or hunting accident.

Things may have changed.

( beeping )

What's McGee doing out there?

Scanning the field
with a magnetometer.

Let me guess--
Abby?

Her every wish is his command.

She promised to show him
her new tattoo.

Wait till he finds out
it's on her ankle.

What did gas station
girl tell you?

She was a no-show.

Hmm, looks like
he found something.

( gasps )

You are such
a child.

Come on.

Just taking a sip.

It's yours.

Hey, boss.

Abby needs to talk to you.

Abs, you get any sleep?

I am overworked
and not paid enough.

Quit.
What do you got?

Two partial prints on the coins
from the phone booth.

Any match?

You need to send a thank you

to the West Virginia DMV.

The got right index prints

from two licensed drivers.

One was the trucker that

delivered gasoline
to the station,

the second was a local,
Greg Sikes.

On it.

You get any DNA
off the doorknob?

( scoffs )

"Nice work
on those prints, Abs."

Thank you.

"I know you haven't had
a break in two days."

Oh, that's okay.

I don't need much sleep.

Anything for the team.

I assume you'll let me know
if you find something.

Don't I always?

Yeah, Abby, you do.

Thank you.

MAN:
Agent Gibbs.

The cadaver dogs
have found something.

Get Ducky.

Smoky Corners
bachelor quarters.

Something to be said
for living in a trailer.

Get tired of the view, you just
roll it to a new location.

Come on, McGee.

What, are you
never going to
talk to me again?

How long am I going to be

the butt of
your practical jokes,

snide innuendos
and juvenile put-downs?

I will always
outrank you, probie.

Come on.

Mr. Sikes, NCIS.

Whoa.

Come on in.

Someone left in a hurry.

Huh, no phone.

Ah, nice...
teeth.

Duck, what can you tell me?

Uh, not much.

Male, roughly six feet.

Tests I did
on femur, clavicle,

suggest not that old.

Give me a range.

Mid 20's to 30's.

Oh, this distinctive fracture

on the inferior left scapula

is consistent
with a bullet wound.

Cause of death?

Well, maybe.

Or it could be trauma
or asphyxiation.

I don't know
if I'll ever be certain.

There's not much
to work with, Jethro.

Gibbs!

Yeah?

I used nonisotopic
chemiluminescent method

to compare the charred DNA
to Newell's.

Uh-huh, and?

And it's not his DNA.
But it's damn close.

Oh, come on, Abs.
We're not playing horseshoes.

There's a 99% probability

that the fire victim
is Newell's male sibling.

That can't be.

Newell's record of emergency
data doesn't list a brother.

DNA doesn't lie,
Jethro.

People do.

The crispy critter
was Captain Newell's brother.

His OQR was wrong?

Recruits lie about things all
the time, especially their age.

Why lie about
having a brother?

Is Abby sure?

Yeah, she double checked.

Obviously you two didn't.

We assumed his family
history was right.

NCIS agents don't assume
anything, Agent Todd.

They check
and re-check.

Verify,

everything,

independently.

We are on it.

ABBY:
There's a definite difference.

I don't see it.

Look at the elongated node.

It's undamaged.

The plants inside the crop
circle were changed in a way

that is beyond human ability.

I'm rerunning

an analysis hoping to find

anomalous molecular change
to the stalks within the circle.

I'm betting they were subjected

to a very short blast
of high energy

heat, possibly microwave
generated.

Rerunning because
you came up empty.

Abby, you're looking

for something that isn't there.

You've been here
for two days straight.

You're tired,
you've done everything that

Gibbs has asked, so go
home, get some sleep.

I can't sleep.

What are you doing?

You're guilty of

confirmation bias.

It's not there,
Abs.

You're ignoring

the obvious and you're

searching for microscopic proof

of something that doesn't exist.

Maybe I should join the CIA.

Look at the big picture.

The design of the smaller
outer circles was created

by bending the corn stalks
down in a clockwise direction.

Now look under the helicopter.

Those pants
were forced

outward from the center by
the downdraft of the blades.

The corn was
still standing

and was forced down
by the landing of the Cobra.

Crop circle's
a hoax, Abby.

Created, created around
a parked helicopter.

Why would anyone do that?

Orange County clerk faxed us his
parents marriage certificate.

Todd Newell was nine years old
when his mother remarried.

he was legally adopted, that's
how he got the Newell name.

His mother's maiden name
was Stelling,

which is common
in Smoky Corners.

First husband's
a guy named Sikes.

They had two boys--

Greg and Todd.

Todd Newell was born
in Smoky Corners.

His co-pilot, Captain Barnett,

swears that he never mentioned
a brother or Smoky Corners.

In fact, Barnett
couldn't recall Newell

ever mentioning anything
about his childhood.

We need to find
his biological father.

Can't, he died
several years ago...

in a hunting accident.

Aw, gee, where have I heard
that one before?

So we got a dead civilian
in Ducky's cooler.

We going to turn it over
to the local authorities?

Nope, not yet.

I want to know more, first.

Greg Sikes was involved with

the girl at the gas station.

She seemed willing to talk.

Maybe I should
go back there

and try
to find her.
Go with her.

McGEE:
All right, so we're on

the same page, right?

I guess, but let
me tell Gibbs.

Tell me what?

The crop circle
was a hoax,

created around the helicopter
after it landed.

You don't sound convincing, Abs.

Yeah, well, there's
still a lot of stuff

that can't be
explained.
Like what?

Balls of light in the sky,

the animals
acting weird,

like, a missing pilot.

Everyone's story
is exactly the same.

It's too rehearsed.

It's what they

want us to hear.

That's exactly what I told her.

But what about
the search dogs?

I heard they were acting all
confused and disoriented.

Only the
first day.

The cadaver dogs

had no problem finding
the body this morning.

I know why we haven't been able
to find Captain Newell.

Thanks, guys.

How do you know?

Because I'm a Marine.

Newell is alive?

Yeah.

Well, who's body did we find?

His brother.

Captain Newell's
still out there.

How do you know that?

He received SERE training,
Colonel.

He's evading us.

As part of his training
he was taught a technique

to negate enemy dogs.

Yeah, GS powder, the irritant
used in gas mask simulations.

I keep a couple of capsules
in my survival vest.

Dogs get a whiff of that,
they're useless for days.

He used it on the search dogs.

Now he also has pilot's
night-vision goggles

and a survival radio to monitor
our communications.

Colonel, he's using his Marine
Corps training to evade us.

( making rhythmic noises )

Will you stop that?

You're driving me crazy.

Sorry.

Do I detect a little PMS?

I didn't think
that was till next week.

Hey, it's a
high-stress job.

You carry
a gun.

I need to know
when you're not your best.

Sike's trailer

is coming up.

Daphne wasn't
at the gas station.

If she's not there,

I don't
know where else to look.

That's Daphne's truck.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey! Hey!

Daphne, why are you running?

I thought you wanted
to talk to us, Daphne.

Daphne,
talk to us.

What happened?

What happened?

Are you looking
for Greg?

We know he's
your boyfriend,

that's why we're here
looking for you, okay?

Where is he?

Daphne, are
you pregnant?

Five months.

Greg's hiding
from my daddy.

You know where he is?

( sighs )

Greg's dead, isn't he?

( horn blowing )

GIBBS:
Whatever Newell's
brother said

to him on the phone
got him upset enough

to risk his entire career

with an unauthorized
flight in a Cobra.

Boss, you sure you don't want me
to drive for a while?

But why land in
the farmer's field?

Um, well...

My guess,

McGee...

it was the closest clearing
to the cabin

where is brother was hiding,
only Newell was too late.

( horns honking )

Wh-What?

Focus on the case, McGee.

Sorry, uh,
yes, Sir.

Why the crop circle?

Well, uh,
I have a theory on that.

You care to share?

Yeah, uh, okay.

Spit it out, McGee.

Okay, uh...

Whoever killed Greg Sikes

thought that they could
cover it up

as another farm or
hunting accident.

But they couldn't cover up
an attack helicopter

abandoned in a corn field.

Conspiracy, huh?

Makes sense.

Take a lot of people to form
that pattern in a few hours.

Right, and they knew that

there would be
an outside investigation,

so they created
the circle hoping that

we'd do exactly what the Air
Force did ten years ago--

back off and cover up what
couldn't be explained.

Not bad, McGee.
( honking )

Not bad.

Where is she?

Inside, she seemed to relate
better to Kate.

Enjoy the ride, McGee?

Daphne's father threatened
to kill Greg because...

BOTH:
She's pregnant.

Greg and me from different
corners of the valley.

God, I hate this rotten place.

This stupid
feud.

When'd you last see him?

At the gas station.

Using the payphone to call
his brother for help.

Was Greg close to his brother?

He hadn't seen him
since they was kids.

About a year ago he got a call
telling him their mother died.

It reunited
them.

They're the only family either
of them have left.

Daphne's afraid
that Captain Newell's

been drawn
back into the feud.

He's gonna kill my daddy
to get revenge.

Kate, you and McGee
get Daphne out of here.

( phone dialing )

What's up, boss?

Go for Teague.

Colonel, call off the search.
Pull your men out.

Why? You said Newell's
still out there.

He is. He wants revenge.

But he's not going to make his
move until he thinks we're gone.

They're leaving.

Ritt, we pulled it off.

The Marines have
backed off.

This thing's
going away.

Nobody's told
outsiders nothing.

My problem...

is Greg Sikes' brother.

See, I got
to get him,

'for he gets me.

( over radio ):
This is White Hawk 3-4.

Terminating search.

Returning to base.

3-4 out.

( groaning )

Ritt, think twice about
what you're fixing to do.

( vehicle approaching )

They ain't got nothing, Ritt.

Just stick
to the story.

What's going on?

Looks like y'all
are pulling out.

The Marines are, we aren't.

Do you get a kick

out of smacking
your daughter around?

Why don't you just
get out of here?

DiNozzo, read him
his rights.

What are you talking about?

The murder of Greg Sikes.

Greg Sikes is dead?

I thought
he went hunting.

We found his remains.

DiNOZZO:
You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say
can and will be used

against you
in a court of law.

Ain't you out
of your jurisdiction?

You're the law here, Miller.

Yeah, I am.

Don't get excited,
Sheriff.

The West Virginia
State Police are

on their way,

but I do have the authority
to detain both of you

until they arrive.

( panting )

MAN 1 ( on TV ):
We, too, have guns.

White man has more guns
and more warriors.

MAN 2:
We need one of your people

to guide us through
the mountains.

Gibbs, I have a bogey.

In the trees, closing in
from the northwest.

Everybody copy.

Yeah, boss.

Got it.

He slipped behind the old cars.

Let him get closer.

Roger that.

( panting )

Oh, man.

GIBBS:
Everybody copy.

( light clangs )

He made me.

Hit the lights!

NCIS! Lower your weapon,
Captain Newell!

It's over.

It's not over till
Ritt Everett's dead.

He's in the custody
of the State Police.

That's not going
to change anything.

It's an eye-for-an-eye here,
always has been.

Is that why your mother
took you away?

Put down your weapon.

Why? I'm never going
to fly again.

No, your career's
probably over,

but you haven't hurt
anybody yet.

Keep it that way,

and I'll do everything
I can to help you.

There is a young girl
carrying your brother's baby

and they could sure use
your help.

Once we left,

it was like Smoky Corners
never existed.

My mother erased it
from our lives.

I always felt guilty
she had to leave Greg behind,

but our father
wouldn't let her
have both of us.

Why'd you take the Cobra?

It's fierce,
intimidating.

I hoped it would scare
the crap out of those hicks,

save Greg's life.

And I was too late.

The cabin was in flames,

Greg trapped inside.

Everett and the others
started shooting at me

and I got hit.

And they had hunting rifles,
I only had my pistol.

I was cut off from the helo,
couldn't get back to the base.

I knew my Marine Corps career
was over.

All that was left for me
was revenge.

Wow, those are really pretty,
Kate.

Where are they from?

Tony.

We had a tough couple of days.

Kate pointed out that

I'd taken one too many
liberties.

The flowers are a mea culpa.

Tony, I'm blown away.

They're gorgeous.

And they're from
Martha's Garden,

my favorite florist.

How'd you know?

Lucky guess.

He went through your purse

and got the phone number
off your PDA.

( chuckles )

( chuckles )

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