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Special K?

Sullivan? I thought
you were being deployed.

I got myself into this thing,
but I don't even need it.

- Are you serious?
-Yeah.

Sabatino's the mole.

It looks that way.

My face is the last thing

you're ever gonna see.

Carl, I'm in the only safe place
left here now.

Got Sabatino! He's still alive.
I got his cell phone.

I need you to get
everything you can off it.

See if you can locate
Ferris's phone.

The man holding Kensi

is a CIA officer.

Ferris is his real name.

We thought you were Taliban.

- It was a mistake.
- That should have never happened

if you hadn't
have been meddling

in things that
don't concern you!

I am sorry
that I shot you in the leg.

I am going to pay you back...

- Come on, man. Come on.
- ...for what you did to me.

Don't! Don't! No!

Stop smiling.

Why? I thought
you liked my smile.

- Yeah, well, you're creeping me out.
- Aw.

This really is personal
to you, isn't it?

I mean, look.

Payback for what I did to
your leg, I get that, trust me.

And on that note...

You wanted...
you wanted me

to choose you over Deeks,
didn't you?

I figured if I could hurt you
in more ways than one, why not?

Or maybe spending
all those months

in Afghanistan
with nothing but a horse

between your legs
kind of got old?

Sweetheart, you were a job.

Maybe.

Or maybe I made you feel like
losing your leg didn't matter.

I was just playing a role.

Interesting,
'cause you're about

to cut off my leg off,
and I'm not even buying it.

Energy potion, sir.
Aw, thank you, my lady.

Mm-hmm.

You cracked
Sharov's cell phone?

No. No, it must have
been a burn phone.

No contacts entered,
and he only dialed four numbers.

Okay, we use
what we've got.

Right. Okay.
Let's go.

All right, so...

first number triangulates to...

Okay.

The garage where
Hetty tried to blow up

Sharov, Sabatino
and Carl Brown.

That makes sense.

- Sharov probably called Sabatino's phone.
- Right.

Second number traces to...

Same garage.
That must be the guy

- Hetty shot before the explosion.
- Right.

Third number pings a phone at...

Wait.

Did Callen say

anyone else was at the garage?

Carl Brown.

Maybe they brought him a phone.

Or maybe Ferris brought
Kensi to the garage,

and she got caught up
in the explosion.

Oh, my God.

Eric, what if...

No, that's not how this ends.

Yeah.

Fourth number
Sharov called.

Yeah.

A church near Koreatown.

Kensi could be there.

Callen, Sam, Deeks, we're
sending you Ferris's number

and what we think

are Kensi's coordinates.

I'm sorry, Kensi can't come
to the phone right now,

but can I please
take a message?

It's over, Ferris.

That's a wee bit vague, but
I'll be sure to let her know.

You give her up
without hurting her

or you're gonna wind up
like the rest of your crew.

"Rest of your crew." Got it.

Anything else, Agent Callen?

No.

You tell Kensi
we're coming for her.

Will do.
Thanks for the call.

And you have yourself
a most pleasant day.

Hopefully that bought us
some time,

forced him to change his plans.

Let's hope.

Yep.

You know the drill,
Special K.

There you go.

Nighty-night.

♪ NCIS: LA 8x15 ♪
Payback
Original Air Date on February 19, 2017

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

Deeks!
Hold up!

Kensi's inside, and she's
in trouble. I'm going in.

Yeah, alone.

You don't know what's on
the other side of that door.

And you don't have a partner
with you for backup.

You're making my case for me.

Deeks, we're
gonna get Kensi,

but we're gonna
do this together.

All right, then follow my lead.
He's too close to this.

He's getting careless.
He's losing focus.

Yeah, but I haven't
lost my hearing.

On three. One, two, three!

G.

Deeks.

Kens.

Guys, I got her.

Basement, southwest corner.

It's all right, Kens,
we got you.

Clear!

I got you, Kens.

We're here.

Kensi, we're right here.
You're gonna be okay.

Get it off her.

Joelle?

Where's Kensi?

This is gonna hurt.

Callen,

I-I can't believe you're here.

How did you even know?

It-it's a long story.

I-I can't even believe
you're caught up in this.

I'm so sorry.

Joelle, did he hurt you?
No.

I'm okay. I'm just,
I'm just rattled.

I need you to concentrate.
Where did he take Kensi?

I-I don't know.
I-I didn't see Kensi.

Guys.

Ferris must have
left his cell phone.

Can you tell us anything,
like how you got here?

Some jerk sideswiped my car
this morning,

and when I got out
to check the damage,

he grabbed me and
tossed me into a van.

What'd he look like?

Was he an amputee? Was he
missing part of his leg?

I-I don't know.
It happened so fast.

I need you to think!
Whoa.

Deeks, take it easy.

Yeah.

Must have given something to me
so I blacked out.

I-I came to under the hood.

I'm sorry, I don't know
where he went.

Son of a bitch!

Deeks!

We're gonna find her!

Oh, God.

Where is Miss Blye?

Like I said before,
Ferris never told me.

Those two had history.

Where is Officer Ferris?

Hetty, I know
this looks bad.

Damn straight.

But I don't know. I swear.

Sharov and Ferris never
told me their endgame.

Fact is, I was trying
to bring these guys down.

And before I realized
what I was into

and who we were going after,
it was too late.

That's the honest truth.

What you need
to know, Hetty,

is I'm on your side.

I'm telling you
the truth.

I wasn't pulling
the strings,

and I don't know where she is.

I want to help you.

I want these guys
as badly as you do.

Your utter lack of creativity
is such a disappointment to me.

Where is she?

Deeks, I swear,
he didn't tell me.

Let me rephrase the question.

Where...

is...

she?

Mr. Deeks...

Man, I don't know.

Pound me like
a piece of meat,

I still couldn't tell you,
'cause I don't know.

Deeks! Deeks!

Hey, enough.

Your team needs to get
ahold of their emotions.

Deeks especially.

Mr. Deeks is
showing more grace

than I would
have expected.

Well, this isn't personal.

The hell it's not.

You and your ghouls
have tried to pick off

everyone on my team.

I was weeding out
the bad apples.

Trying to do the right thing.

Then where is Miss Blye?

Like I told you
before, Hetty,

I have no idea.

Good luck with that.

She's not buying it, Sabatino.

We can see the lies

stuck between your
yellow teeth.

I can't stand this.
I got to get back in there.

Hell no.

Come on, I'm cool,
I promise you.

You're talking to the monitor
about his dental hygiene.

Not a chance.

Sit over here.

I got someone bringing you
some Nutella.

You remembered.

I promise you
you're safe here.

Thank you, Callen.

You-you're being
really kind.

You never should have
been brought into this.

Not to piggyback on that,
but I'm sorry, too,

for what happened
back at the church.

I was expecting to see Kensi,

and when it was you,
I just, I just lost it.

It's okay. Callen told me
what's going on.

Well, kind of.

Excuse me.

So what'd I miss?

Not much.

Sabatino says he doesn't know
where Ferris has Kensi,

and he's been working
against these people.

Which is a big fat post-truth.

Deeks tried to
break his face.

Going off book
for this one, huh?

There is no book for this one.

Do we trust him?

Negative.

So do we release him, see
if he leads us back to Ferris?

Or try to
make a trade.

Sabatino for Kensi.

That's only if we find Ferris
or he reaches out.

Nell's headed to the church
right now.

If Ferris left any evidence,
she will find it.

We just better hope he left
this phone behind for a reason.

Ugh.

What was that?

Oh, just me,
quivering from creepiness.

Paint me a picture.

A very detailed picture.

Well...

it's just your typical
old church basement. Uh...

Fluorescent lights,
sad '70s carpet,

sad toys that are...

strangely decapitated.

Hmm.

Let's think about this.

Let's say that Ferris
was in here with Kensi

when Callen called.

Okay.

Ferris is committed,
he doesn't want to surrender,

so the call forces him
to adjust his plans and flee.

Mm-hmm. With Kensi.

We know our girl;
she's gonna resist,

so he has to drug her.
Uh-huh.

And then he leaves
his phone behind

so we think
he's still at the church.

But when Callen, Sam
and Deeks do show up,

Ferris is gone, Kensi's gone.

Joelle's in her place.

Which means Joelle must have
already been here.

But she said

she didn't see Kensi.

Huh.

Well, maybe that's because
she was wearing

a black hood over her head.

Okay. But she didn't
hear her either.

All right.

So why leave Joelle behind?

I don't know.
Buys him some time?

Uh, assuming he was alone,

he couldn't move them both,

and he knew
we were coming for Kensi.

Unless...

What if Kensi was never here?

What if...

What if we have no idea
where she's been

or what she's been through

since Ferris took her
this morning?

Oh...

Mr. Callen.

Tell me something good.

Granger is in stable condition.

He has around-the-clock
protection.

I wasn't talking about Owen.

Nell is still looking.

I see.

Use your instincts
with this guy.

He's a parasite.

You're freezing
me out.

That's cute.

Real cute, Callen.

I don't know what else
you want me to tell you

that I didn't already say
to Rumpelstiltskin.

I just have
one question for you.

How did you think
this was gonna end?

Well, certainly not in cuffs
sitting across from you.

That you were gonna be a hero?

Wouldn't argue
if they were offering.

For exposing
some corrupt government agency?

Is that right?

Yeah. You know what? Yeah.

But it was my agency I was
trying to disrupt, the CIA.

Oh, that's right.
You're on our team.

Wake up, Callen.

I'm your only shot
at finding Kensi.

How's that?

The only reason you're here
talking to me

is because Ferris
hasn't been in touch, correct?

Yeah.

He's gone underground.

And if Kensi's still alive--

which is a big, big "if,"
I might add--

he took her with him.

And I'm the only one who can
get him to come out again.

No.

What do you mean, no?

Oh. Sorry, that was
actually rude of me.

Um... no, thank you.

We'll find her
another way.

That's a mistake.

You don't know Ferris
the way I do.

The guy's sick.

There's a reason he joined
the CIA, and let me tell you,

it is not for love of country.

Tell me about Ferris.

The kind of guy
you don't want to leave alone

with your sister.

We spent two months
together in Afghanistan,

and let me tell you...

Hetty shouldn't have left her.
She wasn't ready.

Deeks, don't go there.

Hetty didn't
have a choice.

Hetty didn't protect her either.

She wasn't ready.

She wasn't herself, and we knew
that, and then this happens.

Kensi is as
tough as nails.

You'll see.

She's gonna make
the bastard pay.

Oh...

Hey.

Wakey, wakey.

Special K!

We're home.

So when did you find out
our team was the target?

Well, later than
I'm proud to admit.

Before or after you infected
our server with spyware?

They used me.

Before or after you sent
Tahir Khaled to my son's school?

Sam, I didn't have anything
to do with that.

I was working this
for two years.

If Hetty hadn't sent Kensi
to Afghanistan,

none of this would've happened.

But every time you guys
interfered over there,

you cost them money.

And eventually, I guess, they
decided to try to get rid of you

in order to protect
their operations.

You couldn't have warned us?

I didn't know
who they were going after

until I saw Hetty
with Carl Brown.

Swear to God.

They didn't tell me
everything.

They didn't trust me.

Does anyone?

You know why I don't
trust you, Sabatino?

'Cause you're giving
my wife a bad name.

How so?

Michelle was with you
in the CIA.

She's the reason you came
to my house for dinner.

She's the reason
you met my kids.

She vouched for you.

Well, then maybe you should be
asking her about these guys.

Hey, you're already walking
on thin ice.

Don't make me smash
your head through it.

Sam, I would never do anything
to hurt your kids.

Or your wife.

Or anyone on your team.

Oh, that's right.
You want to help us.

Yes.

And you guys have to let me.

Oh!

You feel better?

I can't do this.

I can't do this.
He's not giving us anything.

He may not have
anything to give us.

No. No, I can't live with that.

You might not have a choice,
Mr. Deeks.

That is awful rich, Hetty,
considering you're the person

that put her in this position
in the first place.

Uh, maybe I should go...

It's not enough you get
your whole team locked up,

now you go and kill
every single person

who might know
where she's being held?

I'm just
gonna step outside.

It's okay. Sit down, sit down.

It's okay.

I'm gonna be perfectly clear
about this.

If Sabatino doesn't know
where she is,

that means she's in this
all by herself.

You understand what
that means, right?

If anything happens to her...

that's on you.

Now, do you feel any better?

Hey, Eric?

I think I found something.

It's a black case of some sort.

Cool. What's it for?

I don't know.

You don't need to know,
and you don't want to know.

Okay. Is the case empty?

Yep.

And that is not a good thing.

Wait a second.

Okay, Eric.

I think I know how Ferris got
Kensi in and out of the church.

Now we think that Kensi
was inside the church?

Actually, I don't know
what I think.

But I found what appear to be
wheelchair tire marks

on the sidewalk
outside the church,

as well as in the room
where Callen found Joelle.

All right.
What else have you got?

Not much. Some zip ties
and a black hood.

Beard.

Um, no beard.

No. What?

I'm just just gonna grab
everything

and bring it back to Ops.

Turn around, put your
hands on your head,

get on your knees
and cross your ankles.

That's not gonna happen.

How'd you get in here?

You must be Eric.

Uh...

This is Hetty's I.D.
How'd you get this?

She gave it to me.

This place is on lockdown.

I can tell. You've done a fine
job of securing this location.

Are you mocking me?

- Should I be?
- No.

Then take the compliment.

Okay, thank you.

Who are you?

A.J. Chegwidden.

We'll see about that.

Two D's.

Admiral.

Retired.

You gave me
quite a scare.

That's some grip.

Oh, please. Me?

You. You got the whole arm.

I just have a toned
pollicis brevis.

Occupational hazard?

Oh!

No one ever gets that joke...

Do you game?

Oh, look at me, son.

Damn right.

Shut up!

Not literally, sir.

This is so cool.

So cool.

So what are you doing here?

From what I surmise, you're up
to your asses in alligators,

and I'm here to fix that.

And, Eric, that is your cue
to get me up to speed.

Chop, chop.

Aye aye, sir.

Follow me.

Where's Joelle?

She's fine. She's, uh,
just freshening up.

You two act like
you ate her.

No word from Ferris?

Nothing.

What do you want to do?

Michelle trusts him?

Yes, she does.

But she's been away from
the agency too long.

She doesn't know Ferris
or the others.

Then we're gonna trust him, too.

Really?

Sabatino can take us
to a CIA safe house

that Ferris may have
taken Kensi to.

Sabatino's probably walking us
into an ambush.

Or...

Sabatino leads us to Kensi.

Lock and load.

If this goes south,
what about Granger?

I've taken extra precautions
to keep him safe.

Gentlemen,

give 'em hell.

Sabatino, let's go.

- Hi.-
Hey.

He still sleeping?

About all he's been doing.

I'll be quiet.

I just want
to hold his hand for a bit.

Take your time.

They say he can hear you
if you talk to him.

Thank you.

Welcome.

And this is our trusty
touch screen monitor.

Which, honestly,

we don't use
nearly enough.

- Um, Eric?
- Nell.

Ooh, this is Nell.

Oh, but of course, of course
you know who Nell is.

You saw my wallpaper.

Admiral Albert
Jethro Chegwidden.

You two know each other?

Only by reputation.

Former Navy SEAL,
commander of JAG,

close friend of Hetty Lange.

I thought you had retired, sir.

So did I, but Henrietta called,
said she was in trouble,

so here I am,
once more in the breach.

Well, we are happy
to have you, sir.

Oh.

What is it?

Granger.

There's been a shooting
at the hospital.

I thought he had
24-hour protection.

He did.

Granger's fine. Apparently,
he killed a woman in the room.

You people are a mess.

Welcome to NCIS
Los Angeles.

We be crazy.

Eric,

I want a full
security detail

sent to the hospital
and the boatshed.

I want security footage
of the shooting.

I want a detailed work-up of
the woman Granger killed now.

Where's Henrietta?

- At the boatshed...
- We don't know.

We don't know.

Screw it, send the detail
to the hospital.

I'm going to
the boatshed myself.

Were you ever
here before?

- First time.
- You sure this is the place?

This is the address
they gave me.

You know that guy?

Nope.

Yeah, he's probably a lookout.

Well, Sabatino,

you're either trying
to get us all killed...

Or you were set up.

G and I will
take the front.

Federal agents!
Go!

- Federal agents! Down!
- Get back now!

On your knees!

Hands on your head!

Down, on your knees!

Kensi!

Clear!

Anything?

I got nothing.

It's not over, Deeks.

Honey, no lemon.

Oh, thank you.

Y-You all have been
so kind to me.

Oh, we're not... always so kind.

Really, I-I'm feeling
so much better.

That surprises me,

considering the
circumstances.

You've lost three of
your colleagues already today.

You have a tell...

Officer Taylor.

How long have you known?

Not long enough.

Criminal activity
is one thing,

but your betrayal of Callen
will not go unpunished.

I never meant to hurt anyone.

I was only supposed to keep
an eye on Callen,

to gather intelligence.

But the op changed.

Hetty, I got
dragged into this

as much as anyone.

And by then, I was at a point
in my relationship

with Callen where I just
couldn't deceive him anymore.

How romantic.

That's my cue.

Stay.

You haven't even
finished your tea.

Look, whatever's going on
between NCIS and the CIA

is-is way above my pay grade.

I keep tabs on
the foreign dignitaries

who send their kids
to my school.

That's my sweet spot.

I'm not cut out
for the wet work.

But in a pinch, you'd use it.

I'll take
good care of Callen.

You have my word.

It's my understanding
that you're already

in his rearview mirror.

Henrietta.

Who's the redhead?

Callen's ex-girlfriend.

You really are in trouble.

Come on, Special K.

You can't sleep
the day away.

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

We've got
work to do.

Nice try.

Hey, hey, Kensi.

Hey, hey, Kensi.

No, no, no, you are not
getting off that easily.

Hold it!

Is she dead?

Well, I didn't
hit her that hard.

Go either way.

A.J., I had questions
I needed to ask her.

What, did you want me
to let her shoot you first?

She'll be fine.

Just gonna have a hell of
a hangover, a nasty concussion,

but she'll survive.

How you doing?

My head.

What happened?

Who are you?

Details.

Where is Miss Blye?

I don't know.

Where is
Officer Ferris?

I don't know. I swear.

Joelle.

What the hell happened?

I wouldn't do that.

Or that.

And you are?

A.J. Chegwidden.

Mr. Callen,

step away from

CIA Officer Taylor.

Oh, snap.

Officer Taylor?

Callen.

I'm sorry.

And I'm the bad guy.

Jones.

Assistant Director.

Uh... Granger.

Field work suits you.

Yeah.

Is, uh...

is that hers?
Yeah.

I thought you were
supposed to be resting.

Well, I'm trying,
so let's make it quick.

You got it.

All right.

I'll be right back.

Tim, Nancy,
would you form a wall?

Thank you.

Ooh. Got you good.

All right.

Nope.

Ring finger?

Who picks the ring finger?

Come on. Come on,
come on, come on, come on.

It's not like you think.

You lied to me.

You lied to me.

It's not the same.

Isn't it?

Joelle, I was trying
to protect you.

So was I.

I really cared for you.

Just stop it.

Look, that's why I broke it off.

Okay? I just...
I couldn't keep doing it.

I'm sorry.

I truly am.

I forgive you.

For lying.
That's part of the job.

But not the betrayal.

If you can't forgive me, how
will you ever forgive yourself

for all the times you've
done this to other people?

You want to talk?

No.

Good. I'd be worried
if you did.

You know, you guys
introduced me to her.

I was waiting for that.

We were all fooled, G.

We were sloppy.

We were human.

You're on speaker, Eric.

So, Nell was able to access

the cell phone of the woman
Granger killed,

and found a phone number
for Ferris.

Doesn't really help us

because his phone
is in the boatshed with you.

So what else did you find?

A text chain between Ferris

and two other contacts
in the phone.

So?

So, those two phones are

at the same residential address
in Studio City.

I'm sending it to you now.

That could be where
they're keeping Kensi.

I say we give
them some hope.

You just don't quit.

I am going to end you!

And I support
big dreams, I do,

but you realize it's just
not realistic at this point.

Ferris.

Hot dog.

That's the good news
I needed.

Now, before you see this,

I want you to know it's okay
to have big feelings.

He's gone.

Stone cold.

Okay. Okay.

Oh, but this one's gonna hurt.

Deeks, you go
in the front door with Sam.

I'll go around the side.

All right,
where do you want me?

You're good right
there. It's perfect.

Come on.
Deeks, let me help.

What the hell?

I think you've
helped enough.

We've got company.

Go.

We just can't seem to find
any us time anymore.

Ready here.

Ready.

On three.

One... two...

Deeks!

You got this?!

Go!

One more s...

Double tap to the head.

You must really love me.

Ah, my baby's bleeding.

I'm okay. I'm okay.

I, uh... I bit my tongue,
but on purpose, so I'm okay.

Kens, you okay?

Dad, get out of the room.

Kensi, you all right?

He said get out of the room.

Hey. Hey.
Yeah?

You good?
Yeah.

You sure? Yeah.
I am now.

Ooh, you scared me.

Sabatino's gone.

Guess he wanted
to stay in play.

Thought we were
looking for one mole,

turns out there's several.

Did we get them all?

I sure as hell hope so.

I got you.
Okay, no, no, no, you don't...

Over the threshold.

Seriously, Deeks,

you don't have to do this anymore.
- No.

- You can put me down. I don't...
- But I do. I really do.

Well, this is
very embarrassing.

I really don't feel comfortable
with this right now.

If somebody could please
take a picture of this?

Oh, my gosh.
We can document this.

- No.
- That would be...

Oh, shish kebab.

What?

Once upon a time,
there was a... Sabatino.

Oh.

I appreciate your coming
on such short notice, A.J.

Well, I could use
the warm weather.

Besides, D.C. is starting
to make California

look sane these days.

What's the word
on Granger?

Well, better people
have tried to kill him.

You, yourself included,
as I recall.

I was young. He was stupid.

Heard the rumors
about agent orange.

Be a hell of a deal,
that's what gets us.

None of us are going
to get out of here alive.

Ah, Henrietta,
always a ray of sunshine.

Maybe you could stick around
for awhile, A.J.

Our mole may be dead,
but we still have

quite a mess to clean up.

I could use the help,

and maybe even a good lawyer.

I'll think about it.

Am I dead?

You're not that lucky.

What about the others?

Safe and sound.

And the mole?

I'll tell you
all about it in due time.

But right now,
you-you just need to rest.

Can you go back to sleep?

You know, I dreamt...

...there was a buzzard...

...and he kept circling me.

Don't be a smart-ass, Owen.

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