All language subtitles for NCIS.S20E08.WEBRip.x264

Nice to meet you, Admiral Stock.

Yo, Admiral!

How you doing?

Looking good, Admiral Stock.

Hey, Admiral?

Big fan.

Ah, something's missing.

What is it?

What is missing?

Official.

Now that's what
I'm talking about.

Admiral. NCIS.

At your service.

Welcome to the annual

Anacostia Turkey Trot.

Runners, please check in
at the registration desk

to get your numbers.

Tell you, with a
little more notice,

I might've actually
trained for this.

And I would've sprung
for a new knee.

It's a 5K run, guys.
It's just three miles.

3.1. It's the
point-one that'll kill you.

Hey, uh, we using badges here?

Well, we are semi-undercover,

backup security for
the admiral, so...

So "we don't need no
stinking badges," then.

Oh, you finally got
to say it. Congrats.

Good morning, Agents.

Admiral Stock. Morning.

I trust you've been
briefed by my right hand,

Lieutenant Sara Giles?

Briefed and re-briefed, yeah.

Again, we appreciate
you spending

your holiday morning with us.

And my apologies

for the humble turnout so far.

Apparently, Fergie
is grand marshaling

another Turkey Trot across town,

and who can compete with that?

What?! Fergie,
like Fergie Fergie?

Uh, no apologies
necessary, Admiral.

Uh, we're being summoned to
the giant turkey, Admiral.

Now there's a sentence
you don't hear every day.

Care to meet the
event committee?

Lead the way.

Fergie.

She is one cool admiral. Yeah.

She's no Fergalicious though.

Hey, guys.

Ah, we found you.

How fun is this?

Great, I thought there'd be a
little more people here though.

Well, they're all across town,
frankly, where I should be.

Nick is experiencing
a little FOMO.

So what do you say we
finish running this race,

and then we can just keep
running over to Fergie's 5K.

Are you still trying to get
out of seeing your sister?

And did you just say "Fergie"?

My sister's renting a place
in town for the month.

And she's gonna host a
Thanksgiving lunch, so...

They don't exactly get along.

Well, you know, since Kasie just

recently broke up with Piper...

But we're still friends,
you know, for the kids.

She's gonna run a little
sisterly interference.

NCIS, coming through.
Excuse me. Look at this guy.

NCIS. Coming through.

Nice fake hat.

NCIS coming through, excuse me.

Anybody we know? Not
even a little bit.

Hey! How you doing?

I'm doing fine.

Now excuse me.

Uh, NCIS, yeah?

That's right. Wow, no kidding.

I hear that's a
great gig. You, uh,

you work out of the
Springfield office?

Sure do. Now if you don't mind,

I'm on official business.

Well, it'd probably be
even more official if, uh,

NCIS had a Springfield office.

NCIS.

And you are?

I'm, I'm, uh...

I'm so sorry.

Good morning, Turkey Trotters.

All right, listen, Mr. Sorry,

let's have this conversation
back there. Okay?

Um... Here we go, here
we go. Just turn around.

It's an honor to serve as
your grand marshal today.

As we embark on this small test of
endurance... Here we go, right there.

We're just gonna take a little
look. You don't mind, do you?

No weapons. He's clean.

Care to explain why you're
impersonating a federal agent?

I-I wasn't impersonating.

I was just trying
to meet the admiral.

I've been a big fan,
since my Navy days.

I mean, just look at her.

I'm being told we're
about to start.

Incredible, isn't she?

That she is.

And this is as close
as you're gonna get.

What? Yeah, you're gonna stay

right here, Agent Bob, with me

and the very real
Special Agent McGee.

And you two can go
have a nice run.

We got it. Please,
let me just say hello.

Uh, maybe another time.

Please. Okay, just
stay right here.

Please, l-let me just get
a few selfies with her.

Well, if you want
selfies, you're gonna have

to take them from
here, okay, so...

Everybody, ready?

On your mark...

All right, whatever.

Get set...

Go!

I didn't plant any bomb.

Let's see, a
dishonorably discharged,

unemployed car salesman
with a rap sheet.

Kind of makes it hard
to believe you, Bob.

I admit, I've made
some bad decisions.

Like impersonating a
federal agent to get close

to Admiral Stock right
before she's blown up?

If I had known she
was gonna blow up,

why would I be
trying to get close?

To save her life.
It's called Hero Syndrome.

You set a fire to
put it out. No.

You guys have my phone.
Check the pictures.

Your phone, this one?

That you conveniently landed on?

By the way, we're
checking that for apps

that can remotely
detonate a bomb.

Look, all I wanted was

a few shots with
the woman I love.

This is just so crazy. No way
I'd ever risk hurting her!

I swear I have... Least
of all by planting a bomb!

Never seen this man in my life.

Unfortunately, he saw you
during the time that he served.

Oh, thank God.

Lieutenant Giles is okay.

I have to get back
to the hospital.

Okay, I can drive you over
now. And while you're gone,

I'll keep working on
the surveillance photos

to figure out how
that bomb was planted.

It wasn't a bomb.

What?

Kasie had what was left
of the turkey float

towed into the evidence
garage. Take a look.

There was a
gas-powered generator

underneath the float,
with what is very clearly

a bullet hole
through its gas tank.

Wait a second, you're saying

someone took a shot
at the admiral?

And hit the generator instead.

Well, if that's the case,

then that someone
clearly wasn't Bob.

Who the hell was it then?

Got the bullet. A 45-caliber

with striations that indicate

this baby was shot
through a silencer.

And perfectly timed with the
admiral's starter's pistol.

Well, she gave the
shooter a countdown.

No security cam photos from
the parks department just yet.

Why the hell not? They're working
with a skeleton crew just like us.

Would a camera have
even caught the shooting?

They could've fired
from really far away.

Not through a silencer.
Had to be close range.

Then we need photos. Yeah.

All right, let's start combing
social media. A giant exploding

turkey's got to be
trending by now.

Oh, darn.

Uh, my sister apparently

has "a big surprise"
awaiting me at lunch.

So bummed to have to cancel.

"Cancel"? What
about the surprise?

Knowing Robin, it could be
anything from serving us

Tofurky for lunch to
yet another new fiancé.

Either way, hate
to miss it, but...

Wait, wait, stop,
just don't cancel.

Uh, but we have a case.

Just go, family first.

The rest of us have a few hours

before our dinner plans. Okay?

Yeah, Jess, it's not like
we need the whole team

to search the Internet.

No buts.

Just go see your sister.

You should go, Jess.

This will be good
for both of you.

Ugh...

Okay. Let's go, girl.

Hey!

Keep walking like that and we
should be there by Christmas.

Who's in a rush?

Hey, you know what?

It is going to be
okay because I...

take my job as peacemaker
very seriously.

So I actually brought
a secret weapon.

Oh, your mom's
mac-n-cheese? Uh-huh.

It is so decadent that
after three bites,

everybody's too
tired to argue, okay?

30 minutes in the oven,
and world peace is assured.

We call it "Mac-N-Cheezus."

So, listen, I may
have oversold this.

Yes, my sister and I fight,

but not as bad as we used
to. Oh, no, I get it.

There was even a time
when our older brother

wouldn't let us at the same
family function together.

Oh... that's bad.

Well, it's just because
Robin wouldn't grew up

and I had to be
the third parent.

What about your actual parents?

I took Dad in the
divorce, and she took Mom.

Oh. Because we are
always opposites.

I am levelheaded.

And she is a free spirit. I say,

"Red," she says, "Blue."

Okay, tell you what.

If you need backup in there,

let's have a code word.

Cheezus? Perfect.

You got this.

Ah, Jess! Yeah!

It's so good to see you.

So good to see you.

Wait, you're wearing that?

Cheezus.

Hi, I'm Kasie.

So nice to meet you,
Kase. Can I call you Kase?

Sure. I brought mac-and-cheese.
Where's the oven?

Ah, the oven. Funny
story about that.

Hey, nice place.

Thank you so much for having us.

Ah, I love the smell
of Thanksgiving.

It smells like, um...

nothing.

It smells like
nothing. Yeah, well,

that's the funny story,
but other than the oven

and the microwave not working,
this rental is amazing.

So much for world
peace. No sweat.

I ordered in, the food
will be here in no time.

Is that the "surprise"?

What's that supposed to mean?

Hey, I have an idea.

How about you two
pop onto the couch,

I will pop my mac-n-cheese
into the fridge,

and we can pop open a
bottle of what Jess brought.

Eh? Pinot, anyone?

We'll start with that
one, that's good.

Yeah, that's...

Ah, that's good.

Yeah, I
know it's a holiday.

But since, uh, someone
tried to blow up

a Navy admiral in
one of your parks,

maybe have someone call
us back or at least

send us some
security cam photos?

Okay? Thank you.

Oh, and, uh, happy Thanksgiving.

Still no access to traffic
cams outside the park, either.

And no luck on social media,
either. Just lots of selfies

with hashtags like,
uh, "TurkeyBomb,"

"BirdBlast."

No shooter.

Whoa, hang on, Fake Agent Bob's

broken cell phone finally
booted up, gave us some photos.

Look at this one.

Oh, he caught
that explosion in 4K.

No, look closer.

Green hoodie.

He's carrying a gun.

And a clear shot of his face.

Facial rec, here we come.

I'd bet money Jimmy
wears glasses.

How'd you know? Jessica's
always had a thing for eyewear.

She thought the Monopoly
Man's monocle was so hot.

Oh, you think that's funny?

Hey, remember the time when
you got stood up for prom?

What the hell, Jess?

Oh, I thought we were telling

embarrassing stories
about each other.

Want to guess Jessica's
family nickname?

I don't know, do I?

No, you do not.

"Wetsica," because she
used to pee the bed

and then blame it on me.

Okay, I was a kid. Hey, Robin?

I'm sorry, you
have a best friend,

Miss I Don't Get
Close to Anybody?

Wait, I'm your best friend?

I get close to plenty of
people. And why do you think

I was saying that to you
in Mandarin? Give a guess.

Would you just chill?
I'm sorry I'm not

a bilingual show-off
like some people.

The truth is, I understand
it better than I speak it.

So, Robin...

I hear you make your own soaps.

That's a neat business.

Well, not anymore.
People are so cheap.

They think that 30 bucks
is too much for soap.

But I'm in town because
I started a new business.

Ooh!

Yo,
what are you doing?

I get close to people.

Well, of course
you do. Now just...

let it go, bestie.

I just
finished my training

as an energy healer.

"Robin Knight,

Energy EMT."

Consider me a
spiritual lifesaver.

Certified to align chakras,

clean auras, open third eyes...

Ooh.

Am I picking up

on some negative energy, Jess?

Give me a call, I'll give
you the family discount.

And you know what, you didn't
have to wear that watch

for extra points
with me or whatever.

I wear this every day.

Sure. Mm.

No, she really does.

Oh, my God, that's him.

That's who? I met a guy.

You are gonna love him.

Brace yourself because

her taste in men runs the gamut

between unemployed
and puppeteer.

You haven't even met him yet,
and you already don't like him.

Okay, fine. I will try.

Jess, Kase.

This is Charlie. Hi.

Nice to meet you both.

Nice to meet you.

Hi. Yes, here we go, come on.

Ah, nice to meet you.

Oh, uh, this dress?

Buzzing like a
beehive over here.

Come on, no phones.

It's Thanksgiving.

I'm sorry, you're right.

Uh, no, she's not right.

These-these are work texts.

Work, shmerk. I'm
sure CSI will survive

a couple hours without you.

I thought it was NCIS.

Mm, it is. We get that a lot.

Cool gig. What's that like?

Oh, we don't have to talk
about her boring job, babe.

Uh, why don't you get
to know Charlie, Jess?

Yeah, that's...

that's a great idea, um...

What's up?

Maybe work is distracting.

Um, here's what my
family does on holidays.

We... turn off

our phones and...

collect them together,

so nobody's distracted.

That's a great idea, babe.

And...

I can't wait to
meet your family.

Mm. Oh.

Here, okay.

I feel lighter already.

Uh, I don't know, what if
there's a break in the case?

Ooh, without their
most special agent

and their very best
forensic scientist?

Typical.

Okay, I can see

this is my fault. What? No.

It's not. Yes, yes, it is.

I'm, I'm an eager
beaver.

Way too excited to
meet your sister.

So I-I came off a little strong.

So if this is too much pressure,

to do this over a holiday meal,

I can go.

We can try this
again another time.

No. Jess wants you
to stay, right?

No... yes, of course.

You should, you should stay.

Okay, if you insist.

Okay.

Yay.

Thank you.

I'm gonna pop open
a fresh bottle.

Oh, hey, make it two.

I guess I'll take this
as a positive sign

that they're at least talking.

Look at this. "My sister's
latest incarnation."

Apparently, Robin
changes dream careers

like you and I change our socks.

I got a cousin like that.
Actually makes me glad

I'm avoiding all that
family drama this year.

Oh, that's right, you guys
are headed to Vance's place?

Mm-hmm. No drunk
uncles in that family.

Well, fingers crossed.

I don't know, it's
funny how a, uh,

holiday based on
gratitude can bring out

the worst in people
sometimes, you know?

I'm actually fine with the fact

that my in-laws aren't
ready to meet Jess.

Conflict

is like a default
setting for some people.

Oh, like your
father-in-law? Yeah.

Yeah, good old Ed.
Although, to be fair,

he's actually been a lot
nicer to me since Breena died.

I don't know why
that hurts more.

Yeah, it's-it's too bad
that it takes a loss

like that for us to
realize what matters.

Oh, we got a hit?

Yeah, it's not from our
criminal files though.

It's from the TSA database.

Charles Samuels,

airport security officer,
currently on unpaid leave.

We have his last known address.

All right, text it to me.
Yeah, I'll send it now.

Uh, and thanks, McGee.

Yeah? For, uh, for what?

For, uh...

I don't know. Everything?

Hope you guys are hungry.

It looks great, babe.

Ooh, fancy sandwiches.

Nothing says
traditional Thanksgiving

quite like cold cuts.

I'll have you know
these are turkey heroes.

Not that I expect Jess to
appreciate anything I do.

In New York, we call them subs.

I've also heard
grinders, hoagies...

Where I'm from, they're wedges.

You're from Yonkers?
You know Yonkers?

Ha! I've got family
in Mount Vernon.

And some of them
say wedges, too.

Charlie, honey,
you're from New York?

I always thought
you were Southern.

Well, I am. I-I lived

in Texas awhile,

but I was born in New York.

Don't worry, babe.

Lucky for us,

we have the rest of our lives

to get to know
each other better.

You bet we do, babe.

And there it is.

There what is?

Ah, Robin's big surprise.

Go ahead, spill it.

We're engaged!

Surprise!

Wow, you called it.

I know we've only known
each other two weeks.

But we have been
inseparable since.

And when the universe gives
you a gift like Charlie,

who can say no?

That's great.

Right? Knight?

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Jess, can you say something?

What would you like me to say?

Jess. Look, I may
have called it,

but I still have to say,
I mean, you move fast,

but two-weeks fast?

I knew it was a bad idea
telling her like this.

Maybe we should just
eat. Or you know what?

Maybe Jessica should have my
back for just once in my life.

Are you kidding me?
I never said anything

about your previous
four engagements.

It's like you're like a serial
monogamist or something.

Well, it's better
than a serial...

non-ogamist, commitment-phobe.

You know, I've been here a whole
month and still haven't met

your "special friend." God
forbid she say boyfriend.

Stop fighting!

Sorry to yell like that.

I just hate seeing the two
of you fight like this.

Especially 'cause
of me.

I know this is a shock.

And yeah...

we're moving fast, but...

I...

love your sister.

Can't wait to get
to know her better.

And I'd like to get
to know you, too,

if you'd let me.

I'd like that.

Ah, me, too.
Now can we talk

about something
easy, like politics?

Actually, I'd like to hear
more about Jessica's job.

Like... what's it called?

The...?

The REACT team?

How do you know about that?

Most people haven't heard of it.

Robin told me all
about your job.

I did? Mm-hmm.

Well, that's surprising,

because Robin thinks
I work for CSI.

That's because
you never tell me anything,

just like that time you
went camping without me.

Okay, really? Now? I'm
trying to make a point here.

But besides that,
that was 20 years ago.

How are you not over that?

Because you weren't the
one who was left out.

Okay, nobody left you
out. Yes, you did.

Yes, you did. No, we
didn't. We asked you to go.

But you needed to go to
Misty's sleepover party...

No, no. I'm sorry.

"Misty's having a birthday
party..." No, that's not...

So, who'd you vote for?

I didn't have
anything to do, Jess...

Go.

NCIS!

Clear.

Clear.

Does this guy's
profile say anything

about him having kids?

Doesn't look like
a recent photo.

Better chance he's one of them.

I found something.

It's not a weapon.

I found a silencer.

Huh. Bet he's still
out there with a gun.

But why target the admiral?

I mean, this guy wasn't
even in the military.

No, but this guy was.

"In Memory of Marine
Sergeant Joseph Samuels."

Our guy's brother or cousin?

Maybe the other
kid in the photo?

Yeah, Jimmy, you got all of us.

Good. I'm
gonna need all of you.

Check your cells.

Traffic cam photos
finally came in.

I guess Parker's nasty
message did the trick.

Not nasty, just firm.

All right, what
are we looking at, Jimmy?

The first photo
clearly shows our guy

firing toward the admiral.

Well, that's great. We
got him caught in the act.

The second photo,
however, clearly shows

that he was aiming
more towards the float

below the admiral.

Why would he
shoot at the float?

Blowing up its gas tank would
be a million-to-one shot.

Well, I don't like the
answer and neither will you.

Check the third photo.

All right,
look who's standing

right between our
shooter and the float.

Directly in the bullet's path.

Was he shooting at Knight?

I just think it's weird
that your new fiancé

knows more about
my job than you do.

I'll have you know,
it was Charlie's idea

to even get together
for Thanksgiving

just so he could
come and meet you.

Which I appreciate, but I
still think it's too soon.

Too soon for who?

Just because you're
afraid of being loved,

doesn't mean that I have to be.

God, I swear you
are just like Mom.

Should we go around the room,
say what we're thankful for?

Uh...

You know what, I think it's time

that we get back to the office.

I'll start.

You know what?

Please don't take
this personally...

I'm... thankful

to be here with you all.

I really am.

Especially...

so I can ask you,

what it's like to be
a hostage negotiator.

Word to the wise,

stick to the thankful part.

Yeah, babe, stop.
I'm-I'm just curious.

Like, have you ever

lost anyone in the line of duty?

Dude, give it up.

Mm, afraid I can't.

Your whole REACT team
was killed, wasn't it?

Okay, Kasie, it's
time that we go.

No, please, you can't go now.

Holiday's just getting started.

Sit down.

Hands out.

I said sit down.

Close the blinds.

I'm sure you all know the drill.

Hands where I can see them.

You didn't
know about this, did you?

Of course
not. Then, what do you know?

I know that the love of my
life was lying to me about...

Was it everything?

Okay, we need a
plan.

Man, I am
so sick of hearing that.

You know, this is my third
"at gunpoint" situation

in three years.

Kasie, focus.

You are cut off.

Okay, Robin. Robin.

Get your what? Your receipt?

What? What?

No.

Oh, your phone. Yes.

What the hell?

We said no phones.

It's a holiday, remember?

So, what's your plan, Charlie?

Wait, let me guess.

I already know you're the one

who fired that
shot this morning.

How do you know that?

Your gun is the same caliber
as the bullet I pulled

from the float's generator.

So I'm guessing you tried
to assassinate the admiral,

somehow missed, and
now you want to kill us

because we know too much.

Impressive.

And so close, but
no.

I did hit the generator,

but it wasn't the admiral
I was shooting at.

Me?

No.

No, that's crazy.

It was my one shot at justice.

Couldn't
believe I missed.

But now, I'm glad.

Confronting you in
person is so much better.

What justice are
you talking about?

With all of your
questioning, I'm assuming

it has to do with REACT.

If it was about REACT,

why on earth would
he be dating...

You were dating
me to get to Jess.

Hey.

Not just for that,

but I needed some way to
get ahold of her schedule.

So you could kill her?

So I could...

get justice.

You keep throwing that
word around, Charlie.

What exactly did I do to
make you want justice?

Does the name Joe Samuels

mean anything to you?

I can't get Jess or
Kasie on the cell phone.

All right, I'll
try pinging them.

Here's our dead
Marine's obituary.

Wait, what dead Marine?

We found a mass card in
the shooter's apartment.

Born in the Bronx,
schooled at Westchester.

Was part of the
all-county baseball team.

Joined the Marines in 2010.

Three tours in Afghanistan.

Predeceased
by his parents,

survived by his only brother,

Charles Samuels of Fairfax.

I don't see a cause of death.

And no luck on their phones.

Why would they turn
off their phones?

Dude, you don't know where
Knight's sister lives?

No. I know she has
a monthly rental

through that
NightTripper website.

It should be under Robin Knight.

Well, I can check the site,
but I'm gonna need more

than a name to find an address.

Oh, actually, uh...

Robin's business card...

yes, it has her email address

and her cell number
if that helps.

It's a start. Text it to
me. - All right.

Here we go. I got
our cause of death.

Marine Sergeant Samuels
died by suicide.

"Despite the best
efforts of the NCIS

REACT team to talk him off
the bridge in Baltimore."

The REACT team.
That's our connection.

According to our records,
the agent that was trying

to talk him down was...

We need to find her.

I'm gonna go check her place.

Torres,
check Kasie's, too,

in case they ended
up there somehow.

On it.

McGee.

Find the sister.

Joe and
I were on our own

after Mom died.

But no matter how
bad things got,

Joe taught me to fight for good.

But three straight
combat tours later,

and he came back different.

Whatever he saw
there, it changed him.

But still,

every day,

Joe fought to be happy.

And he was. I saw it.

He was...

he was happy,

until you let him jump.

That is the last
thing that I wanted.

Well, you didn't stop him!

If you had done your job,

he would be here today.

Hell, you don't even remember
who I'm talking about.

Oh, I wish
that were true, Charlie.

But I couldn't forget
Joe if I tried.

We spent hours talking
on that bridge.

About how he didn't
want his brother

worrying about him,

about how he didn't

want you to know.

Know what?

How truly unhappy he was.

No. No.

How he couldn't hide
it from you anymore,

and that he'd
already tried once,

but the gun jammed.
You're lying.

You didn't know my brother.

You don't remember him!

He called you Boots!

He called you Boots.

An inside joke from
when you were kids.

And he talked about
how much he loved you.

And about how much
pain he was in.

That means nothing.

Don't sit there and
pretend like you care.

I don't have to pretend.

I just want you to see.

I'm just gonna show you.

On this side,

each initial stands for
somebody that I care about.

L.O.,

B.V., K.M.

That's Ono, Vargas and Madden.

My REACT team.

And these here...

These are three other
people that I couldn't save.

J.E.

That's Jenny.

She's a mother who lost
her son and her husband

in the same week.

R.B. That was Robert.

He was a grandpa whose cancer
stopped responding to treatment.

And this one, J.S.

Charlie, do you
know who that is?

That's Joe.

Joe Samuels, your brother.

So, you can believe whatever
it is that you need to believe.

You can say that I failed,
that I am bad at my job,

that it is all my fault,
but don't you ever accuse me

of not caring or forgetting.

Because there's
nothing that I can do

to forget these people.

There's no sign of
them at Jess's place.

How about Kasie's?

Same. Nick's headed
back here now.

Any luck with NightTripper?

If it wasn't for the
holiday, we might have

a supervisor there to help us,

but without a... This
is Special Agent Parker

at NCIS.

Again.

Call me back, please.

And Parker's back to
leaving nasty messages.

Hey, I said please.

But every judge in town
is too busy carving turkey

to issue a warrant.

Have we even tried
coming up with, uh,

Robin's password for the site?

Well, I've got a password
generator running,

but, I mean, who knows?

It could take days to
land on the right one.

All right, what
about, uh, Jessica?

"Jessica1"?

You really think her
password is gonna be a sister

she doesn't get along with?

I think that anything's
worth trying.

Okay, fine.

No, no dice. Let
me try "Jessica2."

"Jessica3"?

Four?

No.

Any other ideas, guys?

You know what?

Try "Wetsica."

Wets-a-what?

W-E-T-S-I-C-A.

It's a family nickname.

Ooh. I'm in.

Amazing.

Got an address, too.

It's a Thanksgiving miracle.

Not yet.

All right, I'm
gonna call Torres.

Good. Have him
meet us over there.

Let's go.

I understand you are
hurting, Charlie.

But it is time to
put the gun down.

You think a few
hours on a bridge

is the same as a lifetime?

I never said that.

No one is immune
to loss, not Kasie,

or Robin, or me.

I understand.

You can't.

You can't understand,

because Joe wasn't your brother.

But maybe now you will.

No!

You NCIS? Pete the super?

We just heard a gunshot, end
of the hall, last door down.

All right, keep
your tenants inside.

Stop!

No! Look at me, look
at me. Stay here.

Do you understand now, Jess?

Yeah. Do I have to kill her

to make you
understand? Charlie,

put the gun down, okay?

Robin has nothing
to do with this.

She won't understand!

She doesn't even like me!

Robin, that is not
true. I love you.

Charlie, please.

But you don't like me.

That's true, isn't it?

No! You just put yourself

in situations that
make me worry.

Situations like what?

Hello?

I got visual.

Kasie,
Knight and the sister

and our guy with
a gun. Casualties?

None that I can see, but
if you get him to the door,

I might be able to slip in.

All right. Copy that. Stand by.

Jimmy, stand back.

NCIS!

Don't come in, he's got a gun.

But we're okay.

Stay the hell out!

No good. He's not moving.

I'm sorry, can we get back to

how I always put myself
in these situations?

This is an anomaly.

It's a one-off. I
can think of others.

You always think I'm
this big screwup,

and I'm trying my hardest,

and you don't even listen to me!

Shut the hell up!

My God! You two...

Joe and I never
argued like this.

Never.

Which is why you're so angry.

I'm angry

because I should've
been on that bridge.

But you weren't!

What about the time you
spent off of the bridge?

What are you talking about?

It sounds like you two
were almost never apart,

but you still couldn't save
Joe any more than she could.

You're not mad at her.

You're mad at yourself.

I could have saved him.

If you could have,
you would have.

Charlie, no, no, no. No, no.

Yo, he's putting
the gun on himself.

Copy that. Stand by.

Charlie, listen to me.

That time you spent

off the bridge with Joe,

it wasn't for nothing.

It was if I couldn't save him.

Joe said that he was happiest
when he was with you.

That he fought his demons

just so he could spend a
little more time with you.

He did fight for the good.

Fight like Joe.

There is no more good.

Then
fight like us.

Robin taught me that
you don't just fight

with the ones that you love.

You fight for them.

Joe would want you
to fight to live.

He's down! He's down.

He's down, we got him.

We got him.

We got him, we got him.

He's down.

I'm sorry, too.
I'm sorry, too.

Look at us.

How old is this picture?

That was the last Thanksgiving

before Mom and
Dad got a divorce.

Same year you gave
me this watch.

I cannot believe

that watch held up.

I didn't even
think you liked it.

Anyway, I better get
out of your hair.

You know what I don't like?

I don't like that you
have a brand-new career

every eight months,

or that you have more fiancés
than The Bachelorette.

But what I love...

is how generous you are,

and how you make everybody
feel like family.

And that
you make me laugh

even when I don't want to.

And that you call
me on my birthday.

So, even if I don't...

always like you, Robin,
I always love you.

Okay, we've got him locked
up in holding safely,

until Psych Services
can get here in morning.

Hey, you know what, Robin,
this type of thing...

happens more than you think.

You work with
really nice people.

Don't I, though?

Nice people who are
late for dinner,

or, uh, maybe just
leftovers by now?

No, Vance and Delilah
are waiting for us

to carve the turkey.

So let's get over
there. All right.

Ladies.

Hey, good news, I just
got off the phone with Nick.

According to him, uh, my
in-laws would now like

everyone to come to dinner.

Even more nice people.

No... no.

Mac-and-Cheezus and I are
gonna curl up on the sofa

with some ibuprofen.

How about it, Jess?

It might be the perfect
time to finally meet them.

Rain check?

I think I'd like to
have a really nice,

quiet, peaceful dinner
for two at my place.

With my sister.

I still have some
turkey subs left.

Oh, no, I was thinking
tacos, like, lots of tacos.

Oh, I know a great place.
Oh, I know a place.

No, you have to try this
place in Georgetown.

It's amazing. Georgetown?

Yes. You have to try my
favorite place in Old Town.

So good. Excuse me.

Order both.

Happy Thanksgiving. Yes.

Happy Thanksgiving.
Night, bestie.

Come on, other bestie.

My taco place is
better, though.

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