All language subtitles for 21 NCIS.Los.Angeles.S14E21.1080p.WEB.h264

Kerry Adams, ATF SAC,
Los Angeles.

We have an agent who has been

under deep cover
working a weapons case.

His name is William Newsome.

He is a battle-tested,
high-functioning operative.

He is not somebody
you want to cross.

And you think maybe
he has lost his way?

There have been rumors.

I would like for your people
to see what they can learn.

(spits)

So, work with
the guy, but...

don't let him shoot you
in the back of the head?

Yeah, something like that.

I've been undercover
for seven months.

Nobody can seem to figure out
who's running this organization,

or where they're getting

their military-grade
weapons inventory.

They want to offload
the weapons and then disappear?

Yes, that's why I need
to get back there ASAP.

We'll have two of our agents
provide overwatch for you.

KILBRIDE: Unless he plans
to use you as an alibi.

Or a trap.

Chatter on the wires
is that these guys

float above the law
because of primo intel.

There we go.

I got two large Sprinter vans
approaching.

Boss man said
the payment just cleared.

We're gonna deliver
the merch today.

We don't even have merch.

Where are these
weapons, anyway?

DION: I don't like
all your questions.

You don't like 'em or
you don't understand 'em?

KILBRIDE: It seems that Special
Agent in Charge Kerry Adams

has been on the take for years.

Step out of the vehicle
with your hands up.

Have you lost your minds?

Now.

FATIMA:
Guys, you're outgunned.

(gunfire)

We got to move.

I don't think we can
get to the long guns.

Go wide?

On your call.

Let's do it.

Go!

(grunts)

(panting)

(groaning)

CALLEN:
Clear.

Clear.
Fatima.

We're gonna need
an ambulance.

FATIMA:
Copy that.

(exhales)

How... the hell...

did you...?

Well, you know what they say:

it's not the size of the gun,
it's how you use it.

* *

FATIMA: So Adams' plan
this entire time

was to pin this on Newsome?

Unless Newsome and Adams
were working together.

We still don't know
if he's dirty or not.

But if they were
working together,

why would she try
to convince us

that Newsome was dirty?

Well, it gives her a scapegoat

in case things go sideways.

If Newsome was clean,

she may have had the mercs

at the mansion take him out.

But if he's dirty,
that means Kensi and Deeks

are the ones in trouble.

Either way, it's not good
for somebody.

All right, give
the admiral a sitrep.

Get word to Kensi and Deeks,

let them know this thing
could still go either way.

They need to keep
their heads on a swivel.

Yeah. Will do.

All right, we've been in contact
with Commander Collins

about the list
of weapons and ordnance

that we received
from Agent Newsome.

Get this. About 90%
of those weapons

are being used by the military
in Argentina.

All right, have Kilbride
send an inventory list

to the Argentinian NIS.

And make it very clear
we have reason to believe

there may be widespread
theft in their bunkers.

ROUNTREE:
Copy that.

(indistinct radio chatter)

DEEKS: I'm out of snacks.
Did you bring any?

No, because we're on overwatch,
not a picnic.

Yeah, well, an army
travels on its stomach.

You are not in the Army.

I was in the KISS Army.

Okay, can we just focus, please?

On what, exactly?

We don't even know which way

the wind is
blowing on this.

Newsome: is he a white hat,
is he a black hat?

What's your gut say?

Oh, my gut?

It's still recovering
from you food poisoning me.

I'm not taking that bait.

My guy says 50/50, right?

I mean, Newsome didn't
want an earpiece.

Said it was for his own safety,
but maybe it's because

he knew what was going on
this whole entire time.

Yeah, but even if he's dirty,

he could still wear
his earpiece.

I mean, there's no real risk

of it being discovered
by his crew.

Right?
And he could keep

tabs on us.

That is a good point.

So where does that leave us?

Leaves us on overwatch...
Mm-hmm.

...waiting...

Mm-hmm.
...quietly.

You want to play
"I Spy"?

Emphasis on "quietly."

I could whisper.

Not without a tongue.

(whispers indistinctly)
...I spy,

a rej...

You're right,
that's very difficult.

Hello, hello.

CALLEN: Well, you sure
took your sweet time.

Well, some of us

actually care about
our appearance in public.

She made us stop for Starbucks.

I needed a coffee.

Black. It takes two seconds.

You're the one

who had to order
a fancy, girly drink

with 12 ingredients
that takes 20 minutes

and a team of six
to hand-craft.

This isn't fancy

and it didn't take 20 minutes.
Yeah.

Right, Zoomer. I mean,
it was so embarrassing.

I can never set foot
in there again.

(Sam and Callen chuckling)

We'll take it from here, Castor.

Gladly. She's all yours.

Mm-hmm.
Thank you.

I cannot imagine him
in a restaurant.

Clearly we have
different definitions

of the word "urgent."

Oh, I'm sorry,

I-I keep forgetting that
I'm on your payroll.

Oh, wait. I'm not.

God, is-is he always like this?

Only when someone
tries to kill him.

Oh, well...

I imagine that's, like,
every other day.

You know,
it's funny:

people love Sam,
nobody ever shoots up his car,

unless you're around, of course.

(chuckles)

Hey, you know I'm a licensed
private investigator.

I think you and I
would make a great team

in the private sector.

You find out who's
running this operation?

You want a car wash
with that, too?

This guy.

God.

All right, no, I have no names,

but I do know that
the weapons are being

paid for through

an underground currency
transfer system.

Hawala?

Well, kind of, except this one
is specifically

for Americans who deal
in cash businesses.

What kind of cash businesses?

The kind you don't ask about.

Do you get to pick
your own partners?

Not always.

Yeah...

I don't suppose you have

one of these
illegal accounts, huh?

Well, "illegal" is your word,
not mine.

And I may
or may not

have one of these accounts,

but it's beside the point
because I have immunity.

You don't have immunity.

All right, let's call it
a skosh of immunity

as it relates to me helping you,

which I can help.
I can get you in there,

but it's up to you to get
the info on the seller.

Where do they keep
that information stored?

On an air-gapped computer
in a secured building.

Well, that sounds like
a walk in the park.

Oh, yeah.
It's gonna be super easy.

Wow.

That's a fun little
contraption.
Hmm.

Let me guess,
Kilbride's idea?
Yup.

Yeah, he had something like
this at his place in Texas,

except it came out
of the ground.

I didn't know he lived in Texas.

Oh, well, uh, he didn't
really live there,

and, you know,
an armory like this

isn't a big deal in Texas.

Oh, wow, damn.
Nice jacket.

Going undercover
with Ben Baller.

No, that'd be Switch.

You're hilarious.

Oh, are you a little jealous

that Mr. Carl might have
a little more style than Switch?

Who's Mr. Carl?

That's Callen's street cover.

Oh, let me guess.

Uh, chinos,
cardigan...

Kind of like
a butch Mister Rogers.

Mm.

Butch Mister Rogers.
That's funny.

Okay, can we just
get out of here now, please?

Clearly somebody woke up

on the wrong side
of his neighborhood.

CALLEN:
Uh, yeah.

Don't look like anyone's here.

Yeah, they have businesses
like this all over town.

You know, out of business,
under construction.

This way they can
do what they want

without being noticed.

(sighs) You got this?

Don't worry about me.

Yeah?

Client 8 Alpha 10 Whiskey 15 71.

Hold on.

You know, uh,
I could get used to Switch.

(chuckles)

Okay.

FATIMA:
Sorry, guys.

We asked Kilbride if we
could join you in the field,

but he wants us
to stay put.

ROUNTREE: Yeah, looks like
you're on your own.

All right, no worries.

ROUNTREE: We'll continue
to monitor you two.

Let us know if
you need anything.

Copy that.

(beeps)
(beeps)

What are you doing?

We're on overwatch, right?

Right.
That doesn't mean

we have to watch
from this far away.

Why don't we get closer
to Newsome?

That way, you can watch him
while you check out those vans.

What about their roving patrol?

What about them?
I'll distract them.

(chuckles)
How are you going to do that?

With bubblegum.

Bubblegum?

Bubblegum.

You know I never
have anything on me.

Not gonna take
your word on that.

You'll get it back
when you leave.

Bryant.

(sighs)

You know the rules.

Always come alone.

Who's this?

Switch.
Switch, huh?

Why you here, Switch?

Because this bitch
owes me money.

NINA:
Look, I have credits
on the system

and I need my cash out now.

How much?

Hundred and eleven K.

Specific number.

I'm a specific man.

* *

ROUNTREE: Callen, there
should be an access point

on the northwest
corner of the roof.

It'll drop you into the back
of the storage room.

Yeah, I see it.

Okay, I'm cutting
cell service to the area.

You can communicate using
the sat texting device.

Copy that. Moving.

I need approval to release
her funds in cash,

but I got no signal.

I'll go check her account
on the computer.

Got it.

It's gonna
be a minute.

We need approval
for the cash withdrawal.

I approve it.

It's my money and I need
the cash to pay Switch.

It don't work like that.

I don't care how it works.

I want my money, man.

DEEKS:
Bubblegum!

Oh, no!

Oh, no, come on.

Are you in there? Come here.

Come on, little guy.
Come on, buddy.

Hey, get away from the gate.

Bubblegum! Come here,

Bubbles. (trilling)

GUARD:
You hear me?

Back away right now.

Oh, hi, sir.
I'm so sorry.

I just-- My Burmese,
uh, python, he just...

he slithered under the gate.

So, I just-- I just need
your help, if you could just...

If you could just open this,
that would be really helpful.

That's not happening.

But you don't
understand, all right?

He's gonna probably eat
another coyote,

he's gonna sick
on his fur again,

nobody wants to see that.
What do you want me to do?

Want me to get down on my knees
and beg? That's fine.

I'll get down on
my knees and beg.

All right. That's fine.

Bubblegum! Daddy's here for ya!

Hey, freak boy.

Oh, hey, sorry, hey, sorry.

I'm telling you
to get up and get moving.

Or we're gonna
have a problem.

DEEKS: Okay, here's
the deal, sweetmeat.

Bubblegum has not eaten
in, like, two days.

He's probably
hypoglycemic...

Cameras are set.

Okay, great. Hold on, just
searching for the signal...

ROUNTREE:
All right.

We got the camera
feeds, Kensi.

You're good to go.

...if you've got
a cat or a dog

or some sort of platypus in
there, they're gonna be toast.

Okay? Nobody wants
to see that.

I have umbrella insurance,

but it's not gonna
cover a platypus.

FATIMA (over comms):
Deeks, Kensi's moving.

Just go.
Oh, God.

This is a catastrophic event.

This is ter-- Oh, no!

I see him. There's Bubblegum.

Oh, I'm coming! You, sir.

You, sir?

You are unkind and you are rude

and I bid you good day!

Good day!

Bubblegum, Daddy's
coming for you!

Gonna hold you
tight, baby girl!

FATIMA: Looks like these
weapons originated

from the Argentinian military.

(sighs)

What the hell am I looking at?

One of you better start talking.

Kensi and Deeks
came up with a plan

to check out the vans

while still
maintaining overwatch.

A plan not vetted by me.

Seems like they had a small
window of opportunity, sir.

The weapons appear to be stolen
from the Argentinian military.

Tell Kensi and Deeks
to return to overwatch.

We do not move
to recover the weapons

until we know who the person
running this operation is.

Copy that.
Yes, sir.
(sighs)

Did Callen ever find
that air-gapped computer?

No, sir.

Well, he better hurry up.

We're running out of time.

I am sure that two of you

admire the senior members
of this team.

And there is much to admire.

There is a lot that you
can learn from them, too.

We do, sir.

Don't interrupt me,
I wasn't finished.

Uh, sorry, Admiral.

Where was I?

How much we could learn

from the senior members
of our team.
Yes.

But disobeying orders
is not one of those things.

With all due respect, sir,

was what they did
technically disobeying orders?

Absolutely. Kensi and Deeks
were to remain on overwatch.

Now, what the hell
would you call it?

Go on, speak up. There's no
right or wrong answer here.

(groans)

I would say it's two
agents taking initiative.

Wrong.

You-you just said there
was no wrong answer.

I lied.

Something amusing you'd like
to share with us, Agent Namazi?

Absolutely not, sir, no.

Speak.

Should we meet Kensi and Deeks
in the field?

Just in case?

Okay, yeah.
I'm thinking that's a no.

We're much more
useful here, you know,

supporting both teams.

Good answer.

Alert me to any progress.

Yes, sir.

(typing steadily)

(grunting)

(grunts)

(zipping)

(zipping)

We good?

ROUNTREE:
Yeah, scanning now.

FATIMA:
Got it. Signal's strong,

we have access to the computer.

Copy that.

Any transaction with
ties to Argentina?

Looks like only
the Middle East and Asia.

Oh, but there is one...

Transaction 1189

for $825,000 USD
to a Delfina Fernandez.

All right.

Searching for
the client now.

Maximilian Dana.

FATIMA: Looks like
he's an entrepreneur in L.A.

And he's into gas stations,
dry cleaners and--

And illegal arms dealing.

It's good enough for me.

Give the green light
to both teams to go.

Yes, sir. Callen and Sam,
you're free to extract.

Kensi and Deeks,
secure those weapons.

(gunfire)

(grunts)

SAM:
You three cops?

You trying to set me up, Nina?

(grunting)

Cover me! Cover me!

G.

(grunts) Clear.

Clear. You good?

Peachy. I told you
we'd make a great team.

You could've told me
you had a gun.

I didn't want to ruin
the surprise.

They patted you down.

Yeah, well, the real gentlemen
never touch the good stuff.

Okay. Good job.

I got to tell ya...

this little baby
has gotten me out of

some very sticky situations.

I call her my Double Dee-fender.

Of course you do.

(laughs)

You're a trip.

Yeah, well, you have no idea.

Oh, I can imagine.

(chuckling)
Let's go.

(grunting)

FATIMA:
Kensi, do you copy?

Deeks, Kensi's not
responding to comms.

(grunting)

No. No.
(grunting)

Kens, you good?

Yeah. Good.

Your six.

(grunting)

God, I love you.

What's not to love?

Dayum.

(both grunting)
Let's go find Newsome.

Yeah, let's go.

Kensi's good.

She's real good.

(panting)

I've lost contact
with the others.

Who else?

All of them.
No one's responding.

(gun racks)

(grunting)

He's a cop. Kill him.

I want him dead!
(grunts)

(grunting)

DION: Did
you get him?

Oh, he got something.

You're not getting out
of here alive.

NEWSOME: I was about
to tell you the same thing.

We both can't be right.

(body thuds)

(bullet casing clatters)

(indistinct radio chatter)

DEEKS:
Hey.

(sighs)
Tough for me to admit

I needed your help today,
but I did.

Thank you.
It's what we do.

Still rather work alone,

but, uh, you guys ever
need backup, I'm there.

Well...

alone is overrated,
trust me.

At some point in time,
every member of our team

has tried to go lone wolf,
but together...

Forget I said anything.

I'm good by myself.

You sure?

'Cause teamwork makes
the dream work.
(phone buzzing)

(laughs)

I think he's charming.

Oh, it's Callen.
What's he got?

He wants us to meet him
in Beverly Hills tonight.

Okay, well, if we leave now,

we can go catch a little bit
of Rosa's softball game.

Ooh, let's do that.
Hotdogs and popcorn.

Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.

Did you just
"hoo-hoo-hoo"?

* *

Hey. How'd it go?

He said my grades
and professor recommendations

were the best he's ever seen

and definitely the best
he's seen this year.

That's great.

I know it's
the alumni interview

and it's just
a piece of the puzzle,

but if that man has anything
to do with it, I'm in.

I'm happy for you.

What's up with you?

This is the best outcome
we could've hoped for

with this interview and
you're just kind of, like,

oozing negative energy.

Well, I'm not having it.
I'm gonna celebrate my wins--

Our lawyer called
about the LAPD case.

Yeah...

It's good news.

I guess it's just...

It's just what?

There's not gonna be a trial.

What do you mean? How can they--

They offered a settlement.

We don't have to take
the settlement, do we?

Our lawyer thinks we should.

Jordyn, it's a lot of money.

It can pay for
your medical school.

It could even buy us a condo.
Get us out of paying rent.

Wow.
Yeah.

I mean, we don't have
to make a decision today,

but we do have to make one.

I understand.

Maybe the best outcome
of this entire mess

is that we get to change
the trajectory of our family.

W already did that,
with our college degrees.

Yeah, but you
becoming a doctor?

(chuckles) Girl,
that's different.

I know.
(laughs)

Listen...

No matter what we decide,

it's not gonna change
the fact that you did this.

You're the one that put in all
those extra hours after school

to make those grades,
and you aced that interview.

And I'm damn proud to call
you my little sister.

Come here.

Oh.

Don't even think about it.

I'm just trying to help.

No. Not helping.

And put it back.

Here he comes.
I will ask Grisha.

Have you seen this?

Only about a thousand times.

Where do you think I should sit?

Parking lot?

Oh, so funny.

ANNA:
Okay, look.

You want to sit at
a different table,

you bring one date.
One, not two.

I've always been plus-two.

(sighs)

You should
be thankful.

I got you Titan.

I'm not even gonna ask.

He's like the biggest DJ around.

Yeah, and the most expensive.

ARKADY: You cannot
put a price

on artistry and genius.

Actually, I can.

You want people to have fun
at your wedding, don't you?

You want people dancing.

You know, bang...

No. Callen doesn't dance.

I dance.

ARKADY:
No, but you shouldn't.

I've seen you, is cry for help.

I think you're confusing me
with Sam.

Can I talk to you outside?
Gladly.

(laughing) And you--

if you touch anything,

I will cut you, I swear to God.

You remind me of your mother
when you are angry.

And you see what that got her.

Yeah, at least she was smart
enough to cut you loose.

Mm. Sad, but true.

She will always be my minus one.

(humming)

(door opens)

(sighs)

I'm going to kill him.

Well, if you do, let me know.

That body's too big
for you to move on your own.

Not if I do it in pieces.

Mm.

You still want to do this?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

Don't you?

Yes.

But not like this.

Look, I... I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I obviously
never meant for this

to become such a painful ordeal.

It's just that the caterers
aren't returning my calls.

We may or may not have music.

The venue is giving me grief

about added security
and I just...
Oh, hey.

Everything's gonna be okay.

None of that matters.

I mean, not the caterer,
not the DJ,

not Arkady's plus-two.

At the end of the day,

this is about you and me.

And I want to marry you now.

What do you mean, "now"?

I mean now now, like right now.

(laughs) Right now?

You're serious?

Like today?

Yes.

No. (laughs)

No, look at me.

You look beautiful.

Okay, where? When? (laughs)

City Hall. Tonight.

Can I wear my dress?
Absolutely.

I'll borrow a tux from work.

(laughs)

Wait, but what about Arkady
and Sam and--

If you have to tell him, fine.

The rest of them will be there.

Really?

Really.
(laughs)

Uh, the, uh, the only
thing is, I called Stacy,

your maid of honor.

She is out of town on business.

That's okay.

Think I know who
I'd like to stand with me.

Callen, thank you.

KENSI: Gosh, I cannot
believe that this is happening.

Only Callen and Anna
decide to get married

with two hours' notice.

Which one?
Oh.

Uh, I mean, I like them both.

Um...
I can't decide which.

Uh, the pink one?
DEEKS: Hey, sorry.

Has anyone seen
my pantalones?

Um, that is not a good look.

No, it's not great.

I, uh... I skipped leg day.

Baby. Laundry.

That makes sense, right?

Oh, uh, which one?

Um, they're both fantastic,

but obviously the blue one.

Right? I love the blue.
(sighs)

You guys are not helping.
(phone ringing)

DEEKS: I'm helping!
Can you please help me

with me my zip... Okay.

(phone ringing)
Ugh.

Deeks, can you grab that
in the room, please?

DEEKS: Baby,
can you grab that?

(phone continues ringing)
(groans) Geez.

Yeah, hold on.

Hello, this is Kensi.

Hi. Dr. Cassell, how are you?

Me? Oh, no, I'm so much better,
thank you, yeah.

But I've decided to stay
on that, like...

bland diet, just in case.

I'm sorry, what?

I'm sorry, what?

Um...

Okay, I got pants.

I got pants. I need shoes.

Shoes?

You know where
my shoes are, babe?

What?

Yeah.

Yep. Thank you. Bye.

(beeps)

DEEKS:
You okay?

(sniffles quietly)

What's going on?

Whoa...

(shaky breath)

DEEKS: What's going on?
Who was that?

Baby, talk to me.

All right,
you-you-you're scaring me.

Who was on the phone?

Baby?

Are you okay?

Who was that?

We're having a baby.

(chuckles)

We're having a baby.

What do you mean
we're having a baby?

We're having a baby.

What do you mean?
H-How is that possible?

We did... We tried everything
and they said...

I know, that
was the doctor,

and, uh, he saw it
in my blood test

and he says that couples
that try and then stop trying

and it happens all the time
and we're having a baby.

We're having a baby.

How are we having a baby?

You're actually...

You mean it wasn't
my shawarma?
(laughs)

I didn't poison you?
Yep.

DEEKS:
Wow.

What is going on?

Um...

Uh, the doctor...

Um...

You're gonna be,
uh, a big sister.

Wait, really?

You're pregnant?

(sniffles)

Oh, my God...

(sharp exhale)

Okay, but guys,
listen. Um...

This has to be our
secret today. Okay?

Yeah.
Because today is about
Anna and Callen.

Who?
(laughs)

No, no, Anna and Callen,
right, no, this is...

This is our secret.

It's a secret.
I didn't food poison her.

There's a baby in there.

That has nothing to do
with my shawarma.

I'm sorry I was mean.

There is a baby
in her belly.

I was so mean
to you today.

I-I'm gonna call,
just to make sure.

Should I call?
(laughter)

'Cause Dr. Cassell,
he could be wrong.

* *

(elevator bell dings)

(sighs)

You good?

I'm great.

Uh...
(chuckles)

...thank you
for being my best man.

Honored to do so.
No, I...

I mean it. I mean...

You and I have been through
a lot together over the years.

Hmm.

I would not be here today
if it wasn't for you.

No, you would not.

Aren't you gonna say

you wouldn't be here
without me, either?

Well, I don't want
to lie to you.

Especially on your wedding day.

Really?

I'm having a heartfelt
moment here,

you're just not gonna
let me land it, are you?

I'm just kidding with you.

I wouldn't be here, either.

I love you, man.

I know.

Stop.

I love you, too.

Hey.

Thank you for
always being there.

Hey, thank you.

Okay.

So, uh...

...you done stalling?

Yeah, I think I am.

Okay, good.

Then let's get it on.

Let's do it.

(sighs)

(satisfied sigh)

(indistinct chatter)

(door opens)

* *

Wow.

Wow, indeed.

Are we ready?

Now or never.

All right, then.

Let's get ready
to rumble.

Friends, family and loved ones.

We are gathered here
today to join

Anastasia Maria
Kolcheck

and Grisha Callen
in holy matrimony.

Do you, Anna,
take Grisha

to be your
lawfully wedded husband,

to have and to hold,
for better or worse,

for richer or poorer,
in sickness and in health,

to love and
to cherish,

from this day forward
till death do you part?

I do.

JUDGE:
And Grisha...

do you take
Anna to be

your lawfully wedded wife,

to have and to hold,

for better or worse,
for richer or poorer,

in sickness
and in health--

I do.

I actually have
a couple more lines.

Sorry.

My bad.

(laughter)

JUDGE: To love
and to cherish,

from this day forward
till death do us part?

Now?

Now.

I most certainly do.

The rings?

(chuckles)

Grisha, you may place the ring
on Anna's finger

and repeat after me.

With this ring, I thee wed.

With this ring, I thee wed.

JUDGE:
And Anna...

With this ring,

I thee wed.

JUDGE: Then with
the power vested in me

by the State
of California,

I pronounce you
man and wife.

You may share
your first married kiss.

(cheering and applause)
* So I'm saying *

(whooping)
* Baby, baby, baby *

Yes. Get it.
* You can have
my private number *

Congratulations. I wish
you both the very best.

Thank you, sir.

Admiral.

* My private number *

* I'm sorry
you couldn't call me... *

Anna, you look stunning.

So do you.
You're glowing.

Oh.
I am really sorry

you had to close the bar, but--
Don't apologize.

No, well...
No, it's fine.

We have good time now, we drink.
No, it's all me.

And-and if no good
the alcohol is,

you make good cup of coffee.

Oh, thank you.
And we had nice conversation.

And I'm going to miss that.

You don't have to miss anything.
There's always tomorrow.

Wait a minute.
Did you just see that?

I did just see that.

I wish I had not seen that.

I think they make
a cute couple.

What?

What?

You want that
to be your grandpa?

* Baby, baby, baby *

(hooting)

* You can have
my private number *

Coward.
(scoffs)

* Baby, baby, baby... *

Ah.

I never thought
I'd see this day,

but I'm grateful I did.

Yeah, you and me both.

(both laugh)

Um...

Thanks.

Rebbi ikhellik.

He said, "May God protect you."

Neharek mebrouk.

SAM: He said--
"Have a blessed day."

My man, come
back a second.

HETTY:
Dear Agent Callen,

Congratulations on your wedding.

I am so very happy
for you and Anna.

I only wish
I could've been there

to celebrate
such a glorious occasion

with all of you.

Most people think I never had
a family of my own.

But I beg to differ.

I have been blessed
with the greatest family

one could ever have wished for.

And so have you.

(indistinct chatter)

Sorry, man.
I lost him.

Dude just vanished.

Has anyone seen my husband?

What's that?
Uh, it's a letter...

from Hetty.

ANNA:
You're kidding.

SAM: Hmm.
Let me guess.

Wedding wishes?

(chuckling):
Yeah.

(chuckles)

She's amazing.

CALLEN: "P.S.

"I have arranged
for you and Anna

"to have my place in Mykonos
for your honeymoon.

Stay as long as you like."

I've always liked her.

(chuckling)

"I have also sent along
two plane tickets

"for you and Sam in the event

"that you may have
a couple days beforehand

to help me
with a small side project."

Side project?

Morocco.

I'll meet you in Greece.

And you...

you keep him alive,

at least until
the honeymoon.

I always do.

("Midunya"
by Moroccan Spirit playing)

* *

Why are you stopping?

Because according
to our GPS,

these are the
coordinates.

There's nothing here.

Well, maybe
that's the point.

What do you think
the chances are

one of these guys
has a cold beer?

(scoffs) Yeah, right.

Maybe some mint tea.

I'd rather drink mouthwash.

Hopefully someone out here
speaks French.

You speak Arabic.
No, not Moroccan Arabic.

Darija is like
a whole different language.

Oh. Perfect.

Don't suppose you know the word
for "beer" in Darija, do you?

I didn't think so.

Hetty?

Hello, boys. Welcome to Morocco.

Nell.

What are you doing here?
Well...

let's just say Hetty got
herself into a bit of a pickle,

so I'm here to get her out.

Unfortunately,
it's proven

a little more challenging
than I anticipated,

so I figured my team
could use some help.

You have a team?

Don't tell me
Beale's here with you.

No, sadly, he is giving
a TED Talk in Singapore.

Of course he is.

SABATINO: She brought
in the A-Team.
Oh.

SAM:
Sabatino.

What's up, big man?

(chuckles)
Nate.

Callen. Sam.

Good to see you.

Damn glad you're here.

We're not.

This guy's
bad luck personified.

Oh, you can't hide
your love for me.

Come on, bring it in.

No.

Eh, I think you miss me.

(chuckles)

How long you been here, Nate?

Long enough to know we're up
to our asses in alligators.

No real lead
on Hetty's whereabouts,

and the intelligence is...
spotty at best.

And on top of that,

we don't know who we can
and cannot trust.

Which is why
I asked you both here.

Under somewhat
false pretenses.

Eh, subterfuge is the foundation
of good espionage.

You're getting more
like Hetty every day.

I'm gonna take that
as a compliment, thank you.
Mm-hmm.

Who's the kid?

Willis, sir.

No.

No. What did I say?

You're still
the new guy.

That's your name.

Until you prove otherwise,
you're just "New Guy."

I'm the new guy.

(chuckles)

Is he always like this?

He's usually worse.

See? They both missed me.

It's sweet.
SAM: Hmm.

("Hold On, I'm Coming"
by Sam and Dave begins)

I guess you have a plan?

I'm working on it.

So...

what do you say, gentlemen?

You ready for
your next adventure?

* Don't you ever be sad *

* Lean on me *

* When times are bad *

* When the day comes... *

Yeah.

This is gonna be fun.

NELL: Hmm.
Hmm.

* And about to drown *

* Just hold on *

* I'm coming *

* Hold on. *

Captioning sponsored by
CBS

and TOYOTA.

Captioned by
Media Access Group at WGBH
access.wgbh.org