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Special Agent Fatima Namazi.

Lance Hamilton.

- Who are you working for?
- I am a one-man band.

I'd be honored

if you came
and partnered up with me.

CALLEN: I found my father,
my sister, my nephew.

BUSH: Your father needs
to come with us right now.

They can't do that. Callen.
I will go with them.

CALLEN: In two days, our father's
gonna be traded to Russia.

Whatever you need to do
to stop this trade, you just, you do it.

Alex.

(GRUNTING)

(SPITS)

I trusted you.

Stop talking and do
what you're gonna do.

(SNIFFS)

Your girlfriend looks bored.

Make it messy.

Make it hurt.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GRUNTING)

Okay.

Go, turn around.

Got it.

Find the hard drive.

Got it.

(DOOR OPENS IN DISTANCE)

MAN:
Everyone downstairs! Now!

(GUNS CLICKING)

We got to move.

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FATIMA:
Nell, Eric, we are live.

Copy that, Fatima.

FLIR is up. Mapping
the building now.

I got Kensi and Army
CID Special Agent Evans

in the basement garage.

They're heading
for the stairs.

Kensi, multiple shooters
closing in.

Back, back, back, back, back.

Watch out!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Check the door.

CALLEN: Federal agents!
(GUNFIRE)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(GRUNTS)

(BULLETS RICOCHETING)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

Talk to me, Eric!

We got one more
on your floor,

far pillar
near the freight elevator.

Copy that.

Clear!

Going after
the shooters that ran.

- Copy that, Callen.
KENSI: Nell, we're headed to the back.

Kens, stop. We have three
shooters approaching that door.

(BANGING ON DOOR)
Wait.

Take cover. Go!

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

Nell, we got to get out
of here now! Where do we go?

Find us an exit.
Okay, Kens, I've got

a stairwell
at the west corner

of the building.
Okay.

There's a stairwell
in the west corner of the building.

There's a fence
blocking the staircase.

(GROANS) We don't have enough
ammo to keep these guys back

in both directions.
We got enough to give me five seconds.

- Light 'em up. I'm going for the gate.
- Okay.

- Got it.
- Follow me in.

One, two, go!

(RAPID GUNSHOTS)

Go!

- I assume we're out of ammo.
- Yeah, we're pretty much dry.

Good waves, great restaurants--
L.A.'s got it all.

I should come out here
more often.

You should try the shopping--
the shopping's good, too.

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

Here.

Let's go.

(GRUNTS)

Move!

Go!

- Good?
- Clear!

Second floor is clear!

Garage cleared!

DEEKS:
Callen?

Your leg, man.

That's not good.

SAM: Nell, we
need an EMT.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

The bullet grazed my calf,
all right?

Just give me a few stitches.

- Guys, this is overkill. Honestly.
SAM: G.

G. You know how much
you mean to me,

but if you don't make it, do you mind
if I have these slip-on dad shoes

that you're so fond of?

- Hmm?
- I'm glad you're enjoying this.

You'll be fine.

Use the siren!
Fire it up!

(SIREN WAILING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Take it Callen didn't want
to ride in the ambulance.

No, not at all.

Where's Deeks?

Briefing LAPD.

CID Agent Evans.

Our digital forensics team
just verified

that what we recovered

were the stolen SR-72

spy plane plans from
Lockheed Martin.

That's great.

How's Agent Callen doing?

Guy's tough.
He'll be fine.

But those, uh,
paramedics he's complaining to,

you can light a candle for them.

I want to thank
all of you.

We could not have
recovered those plans

without NCIS's partnership.
You're welcome.

Chief.

Agent.

Kensi, if I can ever
return the favor,

you know how
to reach me.

You got it.

Thank you.

CALLEN:
Okay.

Okay, this is good, guys.
Thank you.

Yep. No, no. I'm good.
I promise you.

Not necessary.
Thank you, guys.

You are excellent
at your job.

(SAM CHUCKLING)
I got it. Thank you so much.

They're acting like
I'm on death's doorstep.

They're acting like they don't
want you to die of sepsis.

- You good?
- Yeah.

Like I said,
it's a couple stitches,

- I'll be good as new next week.
- Yeah, good.

Let's get out of here.

Do you need me to carry
you into the Hellcat?

(CHUCKLES)

Alex called me.

She wants me
to watch Jake today.

Well, that's a
good thing, right?

Yeah. Yeah, I mean, she hasn't
responded to any of my calls

or texts...

I haven't seen her or Jake
since my father...

Yeah, it's good.

She's gonna drop him
at the apartment.

Good.
Yeah.

Let's get out of here,
sunshine, okay?

- Maybe not ready for that, but...
- (CHUCKLES)

getting there.

It's okay, I got the door.

Can't wait to get
to San Francisco!

Yeah. Um, so, I've been meaning
to talk to you about that.

- Yeah?
- I think I'm gonna cancel the flight.

Wait, what?

(GROANS) This interview
is driving me crazy.

I have no idea
why they contacted me.

I don't even know what they...
No. Stop.

You, Mr. Eric Beale, are
an amazing genius of a man,

and that is why one of the
world's top tech companies

wants to meet with you.

I don't even know
if I want a new job.

I'm training to be
a special agent.

All right, what's this
really all about?

When I was in college, the dream
was living in San Francisco

and working at a tech company.

Then this job
at NCIS found me...

Hmm.

Gosh, I did not
like it at first,

but I grew to love it.

And I grew to love you.

Did I mention cute?

You're an amazing genius

of a man who's
also insanely cute.

But fine. You know, if
that's how you really feel,

then yeah, you should probably
just skip the interview.

Or...
Or?

you just... I don't know,

go up there and hear
what they have to say.

(EXHALES)

Let's go.

Come on.

(EXHALES)

(KNOCKING)

Come on in.

It's not the easiest place
to find off the alleyway.

Eh. I like it
that way.

How you
doing, Jake?

(SIGHS):
Good. I'm good.

Uh, sorry to call, it's just everyone who
usually watches him was--

wait, why are you
using a cane?

It's nothing.
I got shot a little.

- Um... Alex,
- You got what?

any chance I get to spend time
with Jake, I'm gonna take it.

So thank you
for calling me.

It's a work emergency.
I have to drive out to Pomona

for the day.
- I-I have my cell phone...

It's fine. And
if it gets late

and you're tired and you want
to spend the night there...

That's not gonna happen.

(SIGHS)
Just call me if-if Jake needs anything.

I will.
Hey, Jake, I'm gonna go, okay?

- All right, I love you. Mwah!
- Bye, Mom.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(MOTORCYCLE APPROACHING)

(CHUCKLES)

You're not sneaking up on
anyone, riding that thing.

So, what do you think?
I dig it.

It's a 2015

with only 2,000 miles on it.

I got it for a steal.
Nice.

You didn't forget

about showing me
how to change the oil, did you?

No.

You totally forgot.
Maybe a little bit.

It's fine. I understand.

You're probably tired and...

Let me go get my tool
bag from the boat.

Sam Hanna!

Oh!

How you livin', man?

Like Thanksgiving.

(LAUGHS)

Good to see you.

Special Agent Fatima Namazi,

this is DOJ Agent

Lance Hamilton.

Good to meet you, Agent Namazi.

Likewise.
Good to see you.

Living in a marina.

It's pretty nice, man.

Not nearly as depressing
as I thought it'd be.

So, what brings you
to L.A.?

Pretty much
the carne asada.

Oh, that's my jam.

Well, if that's your story
and you're sticking to it,

you can help Fatima
with her Harley-Davidson.

After that,
she'll buy us tacos.

(CHUCKLES)
You know,

it sounds like a great Saturday,

but I am in town
for more than tacos.

What's up?

Home invasion in the Valley
last night.

Got a family missing.

SAM:
Why'd you pull this?

Thought you only do high-level,
special circumstance cases.

(EXHALES)

James Wallace.

Ex-U.S. Border Patrol
tactical agent.

On a drug raid, he
righteously shot a gang member.

That gang member
just so happened to be

the son of Raul Ortega,

leader of the largest
gang in Dallas.

Ortega wants revenge,

so he went after Wallace.
Yeah.

After the raid, Wallace
and his family went underground.

SAM:
The description

of the missing family matches them.
- Yeah.

They were going
by the last name Harris.

Do you think Ortega killed
or kidnapped Wallace

and his family last night?

Well, that's exactly what
we need to find out.

SAM:
I've seen

Ortega's name pop up in a couple
of reports about the cartels.

He's been involved
in some brutal gang wars

in the States and Mexico.

LANCE: My superiors
want to make sure

that Wallace and his family
are safe

and to make sure that
Ortega does not bring his beef

from Texas to L.A.

If Wallace is on the run,
he could use the help.

I've cleared your involvement
with SECNAV,

but I completely understand
if you don't...

Hey. How can we help?

(ENGINE TURNS OFF)

(LAUGHS)

Now, that's what
I'm talking about.

A Lenco BearCat.

(CHUCKLES)

(CHUCKLES)

Yeah.
Oh, yeah.

But that ain't ours.

This is.

Looks like I'm gonna get those
carne asada tacos after all.

Maybe.

- But I ain't cooking 'em.
- Thank God.

I got a list

of Ortega's known associates'
vehicles.

- I'll go run them now.
- Okay.

(EXHALES)

(TRILLING, LOCK CLICKS)

What's in the bubble?

High-res camera.

Eye in the sky.

CSU found no blood or gunshot
residue at the Wallace house.

Mm-hmm.

If Ortega wanted to kill
Wallace and his family,

why wouldn't he
have done it there?

Kidnapping them
is dangerous.

A lot of ways to end up
on law enforcement's radar.

Yeah.

Unless Ortega stayed in Texas,

sent a team to L.A.
to bring Wallace to him.

Hmm.

Hey, man, that seam
looks out of place.

Mm.

Got something in there?

You pay attention, huh?

(TRILLING, CLICK)

Look at that.

Tactical gear.

- (CHUCKLES) Supplies.
- Yeah.

Got to get me
one of these.

Save your money.

I got a hit

on an SUV
registered

to Ortega's enforcer,
Ignacio Rodriguez.

On it.
(TRILLING)

LANCE:
Intel reports say

this guy's been with
Ortega since he was a kid.

Highly allegiant.
Mm-hmm.

Tied to five murders.

Last known location
is an intersection in Van Nuys.

The Suburban
pulls along the curb,

then slows
before going out of frame.

I can't tell for sure,
but it looks like

he stopped there.
Address is in the GPS.

Your idea about Ortega
staying back in Texas

and sending his boys to L.A.

is looking
pretty damn good right now.

Let's go see what
Ignacio's got to say.

Let's do it.

Here you go, Jake.

You hungry? I could, uh...

I could make you something

or we could order in
sandwiches from Bay Cities.

I'm okay.

All right.

I got a TV.

We can order a movie.

Anything you want to see?

Nah, not really.

How 'bout basketball?

Bet you there's a
Clippers game on.

I'm not into basketball
that much.

(SIGHS)

Okay.

FATIMA:
That's the street

Ignacio parked on,

but his SUV's gone.

I don't have access
to any of the cameras

in that area
to see when he left.

Looks like the only place

he could have been going
is in that bodega.

Shalom Bodega.

Run by Avron Berry.

He's got a criminal history.

Drug and gun charges.

I didn't know
you knew how to do that.

- I thought Eric and Nell...
- Please.

Knowing how
to do something

and wanting to do it
are two different things.

Hmm?

Use that fancy camera you got

and push in to the front
of the bodega,

left side, up
under the awning.

It's a camera,

but I'm not getting
any wireless signals off of it.

Yeah, that thing's ancient.
Probably closed circuit,

backed up
to a manual hard drive.

We need to get in.

The Wallace family
could be in there.

And we need to get
that surveillance footage.

I'll go.

- Alone?
- You're both

way more experienced agents,

but if you walk in there,
in this neighborhood,

looking like cops...

We look like cops?

LANCE: Ouch, I thought
I was wearing

my dope streetwear fit today.

Don't ever say
"dope" again.

I'm just saying that the odds

of a physical confrontation
might escalate.

("WE'RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT"
BY TWISTED SISTER PLAYING)

♪ We're not gonna take it ♪

♪ No, we're not gonna take it ♪

♪ We're not gonna take it ♪

♪ Anymore ♪

(EXHALING SHARPLY)
♪ No way ♪

♪ ♪
(HUMMING)

(TRILLS)
Ow!

Wow!

Whoa! Okay.

You can't-- you can't just creep
up on a dude like that,

'cause I could be...
- You could be what,

shaking your beautiful
blond locks around,

donning your
Twisted Sister costume?

Okay, first off,
it's not a costume--

it's Dee's performance attire.
And, secondly,

the picture I showed you,
I was ten years old.

And it was a picture I showed
you believing that our love

and trust would preclude you
from making fun of me.

- Well, you were so wrong.
- Yeah.

Evidently, I was. Note to self.
(LAUGHS)

- What is all this?
- Well, I skated up,

and I saw your sign
that we're closed tonight,

so I figured
I'd just get started.

Started on what?

Project Bar Modernization.

I'm putting up the bigger TVs.
I'm taking the speakers down.

I'm gonna put up
all the big-screen TVs

and the wireless sound system.
Oh, my gosh. No.

That's why those are down.
No, sweetie, no.

I got some other ones on the...
No, no, no.

Honey, no.
So we're not

closed tonight
for Project Bar Modernization?

No.
So we have

to postpone
Project Bar Modernization?

Stop saying "Project
Bar Modernization"!

P... PBM?
Sweetie, tonight

is the Heal the Bay
fund-raiser, Deeks.

I told you about this.
No. No, you didn't.

'Cause if you told me about
that, I would know about it,

'cause it would be
on our bar scheduling app,

which I had you download.

You did download that, right?

I don't know what
a bar scheduling app is, Deeks.

It's fine. It's totally fine.
'Cause you know what we can do?

We can just put
these back on the--

on the wall right there.
That's a very heavy speaker. - Okay.

That was hard to get down.
I'll put it back up. - Huh?

And then we can host

the fund-raiser,
and it's gonna be fantastic.

We can heal the whole bay.

Then we can do...
Don't say it.

Please don't say it.

...Project Bar
Modernization.

Next week!
We can do it next week.

Are you okay?

I'm sorry,
we're closed.

Come back tomorrow.
You need help.

Where's your first aid kit?
Is it in the back room?

Hey, hey.

I'll be right back.
Don't go back there.

- I'll be right back.
- You should've listened

to my brother when he told you

to come back
tomorrow.

Yeah, you should've
just listened.

'Cause now you got to stay.

Tre,

search her.

Don't touch me.

Lady, stop moving.

Please put your guns down.

Stop moving.

And why would we do that?

Because she's
a federal agent.

And she asked nicely.
Drop your weapons.

Drop 'em.

Clear the rest of
the space out and find

the surveillance
backup.

Move forward.

Keep your hands
where I can see 'em.

Challah, tortillas,

and Wonder Bread.
- Put your hands behind your back.

Looks like you got
all your bases covered.

Man, I'm just a
small business owner

trying to better myself
and my community.

That's inspiring.
You should start a podcast.

Maybe a TED Talk.
Hands behind your back.

Found the surveillance hard drives.
I'm gonna take 'em to the truck.

(CHUCKLES)
Look at that, Avron.

We found the afikoman.

We get the prize
this Passover.

(HANDCUFFS CLICKING)

Are you still playing
baseball after school?

Not really,
but my friends and I,

we all play Fortnite.

Fortnite. What is
it with that game?

I don't know. It's cool.
It's got funny dances.

Dances? I thought it
was a shooting game.

It is,
but it's got dances, too.

How 'bout a card game?

Like what?

Uh, I don't know.

We could do, uh, Go Fish

or... War,

Crazy Eights.

Those are little kid games.
Okay.

How 'bout blackjack?

Like real gambling?

Sure. Do you know how to play?
No.

Well, then it's time
you learned.

Come with me.

Come on.
LANCE: We know Ignacio Rodriguez

was here.

Tell us what happened.

Look, we ain't got
nothing to say.

You two are wrapped up
in something so big

that you're looking
at federal agents

from two different
agencies.

How do you think this is
gonna work out for you

if you don't
help us?

It'll work out
a hell of a lot better

than me going to prison
being labeled as a snitch.

You chose this life.

What happens to you in prison
is on you.

Is that what you think?

It's what I know.

Listen, I don't know
where you grew up,

but growing up here,
Mm.

being a black
and a Jewish dude,

neither side's
claiming you.

"Chose this life."
(SCOFFS)

Crazy.
Come on, man.

Most Jews don't
look like you?

Do you think
they look like me?

You didn't fit in,

I didn't fit in.

It's time to get over it.

You want to help us
so we can help you?

Or you want
to stay hard,

so you can live a hard life?

(EXHALES)

Ignacio wanted to cop some ARs
and a new ride.

How many rifles did he want?

He wanted everything
we had, all right?

Six ARs.

What kind of ride?

Denali.

Dark blue. Tinted windows.

Listen, man,
Ignacio played us.

He saw it was just me
and Tre up in here

and decided to come
take everything.

It's a dirty game,
isn't it?

We'll tell the D.A.
you cooperated.

Shabbat shalom.

ERIC:
I hope I packed right.

You're gonna be in a restaurant,
then an Uber and a hotel.

It's not like you're
swimming to Alcatraz.

Yeah, but there's
the whole, like, checked bag

versus carry-on
anxiety, and...

Okay, Eric. I have to
tell you something

before we get
to San Francisco.

Yes. Is everything okay?

Yeah. I just don't want
it to come out later

or for you to think, like,
I manipulated you or anything.

Nell, what's going on?
Um... (EXHALES)

So...

My mom, um... (SNIFFLES)

she hasn't really been
feeling too good as of late,

but she's not really the, like,

you know, "go to the
doctor" kind of gal,

she's more of the, like,

"tough it out until
my dad makes her go" kind.

Um, anyway...

She was just diagnosed with,
uh, coronary heart disease.

(SIGHS)

It's pretty advanced.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Thanks.

But, um, I think
it might be okay,

and this is what
I wanted to tell you:

We found this
really amazing place

that's called the Osher Center
for Integrative Medicine.

They treat diseases

with both Eastern and
Western practices,

so that you don't
have to lose out

on the benefits
of either one.

And the Osher Center
is in San Francisco?

Yeah.

My parents are moving there,

and, uh,

and I've been seriously thinking
about moving there, too.

(CRYING): I want to be
there to help her

and take care of her,
and I can't do that

and this job
at the same time.

It's just impossible.
Hey...

Nell, why didn't
you tell me any of this?

I don't know.

You've got this job offer, and
I didn't want to pressure you

to leave NCIS, it's just...

Hey, hey, hey.
(SOBBING)

It's gonna be okay.

This old thing's got to
weigh, like, 25 pounds.

Sure would be nice if I
could connect to the cord

and hang it on the said wall.

Deeks, stop it.

It is not coming out
any further.

- Well, then pull it.
- Oh, pull it?

Yeah.

That's so interesting,
because of all the choices

that have been running
through my mind about what to do

about this cord, pulling it
never occurred to me.

- Seems like a lot of talking,
not a lot of pulling. - (SIGHS)

This is not getting lighter.
You know what?

Ah.

Well, that is...

an unfortunate
turn of events.

Looks like there's gonna be
no music for the fund-raiser.

(LAUGHS) You better not
be blaming me for this.

Says the person still
holding the broken cord.

I wouldn't have had
to touch the cord

had you not pulled the speaker
off the wall, would I?

All right.

That's fine.
You know what?

It's cool, because
we still have TVs,

and that's more important

for a fund-raiser
where there's lots of surfing.

Everybody's happy.
All we have to do-- Ow!

Oh! My gosh, are you okay?

Wow!
Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm sure it's fine.

Lost a phalange.

Great. Great.

Now we have no electricity.

Well, I'm sure it's fine.
It's just a fuse.

You know what, I'm gonna call
Heal the Bay,

and we're just gonna cancel
the whole thing.

We're not gonna cancel it,

because the bay needs
to be healed.

This is crazy.

(EXHALES) I'll just flip the switches.
It's fine.

I'm not talking about
the electricity, Deeks,

I'm talking about us.

We have literally
been through

every stressful situation
imaginable,

life-threatening,
and we're fine.

That's because
life-threatening scenarios

are kind of our forte.

But when it comes
to this place,

running a business together,

I'm sorry,
but it's not working.

Okay, well, that seems
a little bit harsh.

Think about it, Deeks.

We can't agree on anything.

We can't agree on
what to name the place,

we can't agree
on what to serve,

we can't agree
on who to hire.

It is a constant source
of stress

for the both of us, Deeks,
and to cap it all off,

it's also burning through
our savings like a wildfire.

I mean... you're not wrong.

Look, we're a perfect team
in every aspect of our life.

Except for this.

So what are you saying?

What do-- what do we do?

(SIGHS) I don't know.

LANCE: You did a good job
in the bodega.

You got the guys out
in the open,

put their backs to us.

Nobody got hurt.

I made a lot of mistakes.

It was my first
impromptu undercover.

Undercover work is a lot
like martial arts,

you can't perfect it.

You just got to keep
putting yourself out there

time and time again,
and getting better and better.

Thank you.

Okay. Got us away
from the bodega.

Dallas Gang Unit says
Ortega sent

a team of shooters
to L.A. last night.

I got something.

Now we know why Ignacio
needed those ARs.

He's arming the team
that Ortega sent last night.

It's Cristina Wallace.

Ignacio didn't kidnap
the entire family;

he just took Wallace's wife.

Ortega's revenge plan
isn't to kill Wallace,

it's to kill someone he loves.

Ignacio's got
Wallace's wife,

but he could've
just killed her.

Maybe he's under orders to
deliver her to Ortega in Texas.

LANCE:
Makes sense.

In Ortega's eyes,
Wallace killed his son,

so he takes Wallace's wife.

FATIMA:
The thing is,

is we don't even know
if Wallace is still alive.

He might have been killed and we
just haven't found the body yet.

Maybe, but Ignacio stole
those AR-15s.

You'd need that
kind of firepower

if someone as well trained
as Wallace was coming after you.

What about Amanda, his daughter?

She wasn't in the SUV
with her mom

or in any of the other footage.

Think she's with her dad?

That would be
the safest place for her.

SAM: It would be if he
was on the run.

I don't think he's running.

He's going after Ignacio
to find his wife.

Got a hit
on Ignacio's gold Suburban.

It triggered
a Parks District camera

on a rural road in Chatsworth.

It's on.
Let's do it.

See that?

Now you win both bets
instead of just one.

So anytime I have eights
or aces, I split them?

Right. Don't even think
about it, you just do it.

And what do you
double down on?

Eleven for sure, nine and ten

depending on
the dealer's up card.

You're a natural.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

DEEKS:
It's Deeks. Don't shoot me.

- What up, Jake?
JAKE: Hey, Deeks.

Uh, you know the power's out,
right?

Yeah, I know
the power's out,

because the lights
and everything else is off.

Yeah, I got that.

Got that good.
Everything all right?

Yeah. Just starting to think
this business

may not have been
a great idea.

I don't even know if
I can call it a business,

'cause businesses are supposed
to make money

and this loses money
every single month.

And on top of that, Kensi and I
constantly argue about it, so...

Well, it will turn around.

That's not the point.
The point is that Kensi agreed

to-to host a fund-raiser
for Heal the Bay,

here, tonight, yeah.

And, uh, I can't get
the streaming TVs to work,

and I think I just blew up
the electrical system,

and I-I think I--
I think I got to cancel it.

I can get
the streaming TVs to work.

I set up ours at home.

Y-You set up the streaming TVs
at your hou...

Wait, are you serious? Really?

Yeah, it's not hard.
Okay.

That seems like salt
in the wound

considering my difficulties,
but let's have at it.

I believe in you.

No, no. Uncle Callen,
you stay here, rest your leg.

We'll call you if we take out

the entire Westside
electrical grid.

Ignacio's gold Suburban's here.

Didn't see any movement
at the house.

That house is a short-term
vacation rental.

It's supposed
to be vacant.

Yeah, well, Ignacio and his men
may have been looking

for a vacant or isolated spot
to hole up in. Let's move out.

Got a body.

LANCE (OVER RADIO):
Got another one.

Here's a third.

House is clear.

Sam.

It says Encino Mid-Valley
Elementary School.

- That's where Amanda Wallace goes.
- Damn.

Wallace's daughter was here
when this whole thing went down.

It wasn't Ignacio
and his men staying here.

It was Wallace and his daughter.

Ignacio found them
and came here.

Or maybe Wallace
lured them here.

Wallace shot from there.

It was a trap.

Wallace set up a funnel.

This one was shot in each leg
and once in the chest.

Wallace questioned him
before he killed him.

LANCE: He's on tilt.

He killed those men and tortured
this guy for information.

With his daughter here.

And he won't stop killing
until he's found his wife.

Okay, I rebooted the Wi-Fi

and reconnected it to
the streaming device.

Try it now.
Try it now?

(GASPS)

Oh!

(GASPS) This is streaming.
I think it's fixed.

Yeah, but what about my sound?
I had a bunch

of wireless speakers
that we hooked up.

Sorry, it's on mute.

(MUSIC PLAYS)
Yes!

(LAUGHS)
Yes.

This is amazing.

The fact is,
you probably just saved

my relationship
with my wife.

You rock.
And you know what?

You and I have learned
a valuable lesson

about our bar
business here.

- Oh, pray tell, what's that?
- (SIGHS)

Well, if we want
to reduce stress

and not bicker anymore,
then we need

to hire professionals
to do the job.

(WHISTLES)

$20? Really?

You earned it.

That is a win-win.

'Cause we don't have to cancel
our Heal the Bay event,

you get $20,
and I got to finish...

Project Bar Modernization
Project. I said it.

Project Bar Modernization.
(LAUGHING)

I found this Gilly
virtual assistant hooked into

the sound system on the patio.

These things have the capability

to auto-record certain events
and conversations.

So people voluntarily

put these surveillance
devices in their homes?

It's a brave new world.

LANCE:
Unreal.

Let's see
if it picked anything up.

(SIGHS)

(GUNSHOTS, MAN GROANING)
Here we go.

MAN:
Listen to me.

Isolate that voice
and run it against

the outgoing cell phone message
on Wallace's phone.

MAN: You want this to be over,
you tell me where my wife is.

It's a match.
It's James Wallace.

INJURED MAN: He, he took her away
to the Ventura house.

WALLACE:
What's the address?

INJURED MAN:
It's on Ferro Drive.

That's all I know.
(GUNSHOT)

GIRL:
Daddy, are you okay?

WALLACE: Keep your eyes closed.
That's Amanda.

Let's go.
Man.

There isn't anything else
after that till we get there.

Ventura, Ferro Drive.

Check for corporate-owned homes
with ties to Texas.

Eight corporate-owned homes,

none of them
with Texas addresses.

In private homes
with ties to Texas.

Check this one out.

Owned by Fort Worth resident
Orlan Weiss.

And get this.
His brother Shannon

is serving time for possession
with intent to sell.

- Running cocaine.
SAM: Same business

as Ignacio's boss Ortega.

- Makes sense.
FATIMA: That might be how

Ortega's group crossed paths

with the Weiss brothers.

That's the house.
We got to get up

to Ventura.

Amanda?

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

Amanda, my name
is Fatima Namazi.

I'm a federal agent.

Amanda,

I didn't mean to startle you,

but you need to
put the gun down.

Where's your badge?

I'm NCIS.

I'm here with my partners

to help you and your
dad find your mom.

Throw your badge in here.

You need to trust me, Amanda.
Do it!

I need you to trust me, Amanda.

My dad said to shoot anyone

that came after me.

He said that they might
pretend to be a cop.

He wanted you to be safe.

To be strong, to
protect yourself.

Look, trust is the hardest
thing in the world to earn,

but I'm asking you
to trust me, Amanda.

(CRYING)

I just want to see

my mom and dad.

Still breathing.

Mag from his AR is gone.

Got it. Moving.

He's still alive.

His weapon's been cleared.

Tough to take two shooters down
simultaneously.

WALLACE:
Let her go, Rodriguez.

IGNACIO:
Look at you,

big man.

You brought some
friends, Wallace.

Drop your weapon

and release the woman,
Ignacio.

Why would you think you're in a
position to give me orders, huh?

Wallace.

Wallace, we got him.

He's going down.

Don't throw your life away.

Wallace.

They're gonna keep on coming
after me and my family

unless I end this.

We can protect you
and your family.

You have my word.

Put it down.

I told you to drop the weapon.

Mule kick!

(CRISTINA WHIMPERING)

Mom!

- Dad!
- Oh.

Amanda.

Dad.

You did good, sweetie.

(CRYING):
I missed you.

I missed you.

I missed you, too.

(EXHALES)

Am I officially old

if all I want to do is
tell them to wear a helmet?

NELL:
How do you rock

a Supreme camp hat
with a helmet on?

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

So, how'd it go?
Nell, it was amazing.

- Really?
- Yeah.

They want me to lead a team

working on home surveillance
and security systems.

But, like, top-notch innovation.

Funding up the wazoo.

The things
that I could bring to life

could protect
millions of families.

I never thought I could have
this kind of impact.

Wow.
Um...

there is something else.

Okay.

And it would
drastically change our lives,

and I need you
to be okay with it.

Okay, then you should
probably tell me.

We'd be rich.
What do you mean?

Like, stupid rich.

What they're offering means

that you could be
with your mom every day.

Y-You wouldn't have to find
a job right away.

No, Eric. I told you,

I don't want my situation
impacting your decision.

I hate to break it
to you, Nell Jones,

but ever since I met you,

you've been influencing
every decision I ever made.

If you want to be
in San Francisco,

I want to be here with you.

Okay. (CHUCKLES)

Look, I know
we didn't finish your Harley,

but I'm still down
for that carne asada.

Kensi and Deeks have food

at their bar?

You're better off
with beers at the bar

and Leo's Taco Truck after.

Sounds like a plan.

I got to get inside.
It's... it's cold.

(CHUCKLES) See you in there?

Yeah.

How you holding up?

I'm pushing through, man.

Yeah?
Yeah.

I-I get up in the morning,
I drink my pot of coffee,

hit the heavy bag,
hit the weights,

and pray those bad thoughts stay
out of my brain for another day.

And you?

Weights.

Ocean.

I fight those demons, too.

Yeah.

Look, man, I'm just gonna
come out and say it.

We work well together.

(CHUCKLES)

But not yet.

It's not time to leave yet.

Got you.

But it is time
to grab some beers.

Yes, it is.

So, I'm solids now?

Right. You got
to hit them all in,

and then the eight ball
for the win.

(DOOR OPENS)

DEEKS:
Oh, Lance is back!

What's up, dude?
How's it going? Good to see you.

Good to see you, kid.
Hey.

You know, Lance,

p I, uh, changed up my workout.

Hitting the traps pretty hard.

Don't know
if you noticed or not.

Yeah, man.
You're looking good, Deeks.

I'll take it.
Looking good.

Uh, you know,
usually I would say

that the first round is on us,
but because it's a fund-raiser,

I really think you
should fork it over.

Yeah, I need a hundred bones
for that beer.

That much?

There you go.
Ooh, moneybags.

Look at that. Who caught the shark
on the wall over there?

- Is it even legal to have that thing?
KENSI: It's fake,

but Deeks still thinks that
I caught it in Mexico, so...

- What'd you say?
- Shh.

Oh, the shark?
Yeah, she caught that in Mexico.

Partner.

You look beat.
(SIGHS)

I'll fill you in over a beer.
How's the leg?

It's good.
Yeah?

I'll be fine.

Hold on.

Callen, when you
said you had Jake

downstairs from your
apartment, I didn't think

that meant you'd be taking
my child to a bar.

No, no, it...

it's Kensi and Deeks' bar.
- Oh, and that makes it better?

No, but...

DEEKS: I'm sorry.
Don't be mad at your brother.

It's my fault.
I needed Jake's help

to fix all the I.T.
for this place

so we could host
this fund-raiser. Apologies.

Heal the Bay.

This... this is for charity.

Jake and I had a great day
today, and it just made it

really clear to me that...

Look, I need to be in his life.

A-And yours.

Callen...
A-And I know

that I'm gonna have to earn
my way back, but...

that's what I intend to do.

You two are family.

JAKE:
Mom!

Hi. Hi, honey.

Can Callen come over
this week?

I want to show him Fortnite.
Oh.

Uh...
Callen, will you come over

and play it with me?
CALLEN: Well, that is up to your mom,

but I can promise you one thing.
I'm gonna be a lot better

at shooting
than I am at dancing.

What night can he
come over, Mom?

I don't know, Jake. You
got a lot of homework

and three birthday parties
in the next couple weeks.

- (CHUCKLES): So...
- Okay.

See you, Uncle Callen.

Be good, Jake.

Okay.

Let's go.

(SIGHS)

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