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Before you fled Russia, I asked

Arkady to look in on Katerina.

And I learned that
she had a daughter...

my daughter.

You're a grandfather.

And you an uncle.

Does she know?

We're gonna tell her.

No more secrets.

Don't worry, Grandpa.
You survived worse than this.

Bayonet in Korea,
shrapnel to your lungs

at Khe Sanh.

This is just a little difficulty
breathing, that's all.

And I'm gonna stay
right with you.

Make sure these guys
know what they're doing.

Doesn't one of you
need to drive?

♪ NCIS: LA 8x16 ♪
Old Tricks
Original Air Date on March 5, 2017

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

You gonna be okay?

It's a lot to take in.

No, um...

okay, so-so, Sullivan...

You mean Ferris.

Right. Ferris.
He's... he's dead?

Oh, yeah. Double tap
to the head.

Okay. Um, and what
about Sabatino? He's...

He's still missing.
We have to find him.

But can we just cut
to the chase, Nate?

Do you think that I am ready
to get back to work or not?

Honestly, after hearing
all that,

I don't think any of you
are ready to go back to work.

Oh, my God, Nate,
are you serious?

What are you gonna do,
shut down the whole team?

'Cause that's exactly what
the mole would've wanted.

Unless...

that was the intention
all along.

Wh... wh... so, what are you,
uh, what are you saying?

I don't know, Nate.

How long have you been working
for the CIA?

Uh...

Okay. Yeah. Good one.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't be joking
during a psych eval.

No, no, no, it's-it's okay.
Means you're not trying

to impress me,
which is a good thing.

Shows that your
confidence has returned.

Good. Okay.
So, what are you waiting for?

Unless of course you knew

that trying not to impress me
would impress me more.

Okay. No, no, Nate,
you know what?

So help me, God, I will throw
you through that window.

And now you're threatening me.

And that's the Kensi I know.

And that's the Kensi
we need in the field.

So, I can go back to work?

From the sound of it,
you've been back for a while.

Yes.

Thank you.

Last night Lieutenant
Warren Miller disappeared.

He is the lead designer
of the next generation

of nuclear reactors
used to power

the Navy's
aircraft carriers.

There would be
a long list of enemies

who'd like to get
their hands on that.

So what happened?

Well, Lieutenant Miller
was visiting his grandfather,

Louis Miller--
he's a new resident

at the Bayside Veterans
Retirement Home.

At around 8:00 p.m. last
night he had trouble breathing.

He was placed in an ambulance--
that ambulance never arrived

at the hospital,
and we can't find it.

So we have two
missing persons:

LT Miller and
his grandfather.

Well, the two paramedics.

Actually, the paramedics
have been accounted for.

This morning
they were found

bound and gagged in
a utility shed in Balboa Park.

Deeks is on his way
to interview them now.

Hello. Kaleidoscope
picked up

the missing ambulance.

Uh, this is
ten minutes ago downtown,

and that parking lot
looks like a dead end.

We're on our way.

Oh, are you...
going with them, or...?

Uh... no.
I just have another appointment.

Sorry. It's
just last-minute.

It's fine.
It's totally fine.

But you okay?

Yeah, of course.

I'll be back. Two hours.
Okay.

I'm gonna put in a request telling
criminals that they abandon vehicles

in areas that
don't require tetanus shots.

Yeah, good luck
with that.

It's Lieutenant Miller.

How is he?

His pulse is weak
but he's still alive.

Meperidine.
That's a pretty strong opioid.

That's enough to kill him.

Nell.
Yeah, Callen?

It looks like Miller's
been drugged.

We're gonna need a...

Never mind.

You save. I'll drive.

Naloxone.

Naloxone.

Naloxone.

Found it.

This should buy us some time.

You might want to buckle up.

I'm about to inject him--
hold it smooth.

Hold on! Washing machine!

What?

Any more large appliances
I should know about?

All right, all clear.

Hang in there, Lieutenant.

Hang in there.

Hey. Doctors are in.
How's Lieutenant Miller?

You know who his
grandfather is?

LT's still unconscious,
but he'll live,

Okay.

no thanks to G's driving.
Easy.

That washer cut me off.

What's that supposed
to mean?

How'd it go with Nate
this morning?

Oh, you know-- he thinks
we're all permanently scarred

and dangerous to society,

but then I reminded him that
I could kick his ass,

and, um, voilà.

- It's about damn time.
- I don't know.

I was kind of enjoying
having this desk all to myself.

You are lying.
Speaking of which,

where's Deeks?
Well, he's on his way back

from talking
to the hijacked paramedics.

So, it looks like they took
a call out to Balboa Park

last night around 7:00 p.m.

When they arrived
they were attacked

by two men wearing masks,

who then stole
their uniforms

and the ambulance.

Did you trace the call?
Yep.

Burner phone, so dead end.

Well, why would
they go to the trouble

of kidnapping Lieutenant Miller
and then leaving him behind?

Either they got
what they wanted, or...

this was never about him.

What do we know
about his grandfather?

Master Sergeant Louis Miller.

Born in 1936 in Philadelphia.
He's a Marine Corps vet.

Korea. Vietnam.

Two-time Purple Heart
and Silver Star recipient.

He's also from a long line
of military service.

His grandfather,

he served in World War I.

His father died in Guadalcanal.

And his son--

he lost his son in Desert Storm.

- Hmm.
- Well,

we may have started this
with a missing lieutenant,

but now
Master Sergeant Louis Miller

is our case,
and we need

- to find him.
- Uh, may I suggest

we start
with the retirement home.

He was having a problem with
his oxygen when he was abducted.

Maybe there's somebody working
on the inside.

Agreed.

I want you and Deeks undercover
at the retirement home.

Perfect.

And, Ms. Blye?
Yes?

Welcome back.

Thank you.

Uh, Mr. Hanna?

Yeah?

A Secret Service agent
will meet you in the boatshed.

It seems Louis

is a person of interest

in one
of their investigations.

What kind of investigation?

Well, that's for you
to find out.

Okay.

And, Mr. Callen.

You and I have

another matter to attend to.

Off to the boatshed.

Mm.

Have fun.

So...

...Kensi's not the only one
back at work.

The moles have been
identified or caught,

and you still
have your job.

Mm, a small victory.

At great cost.

Yeah. Any, uh...

any update on Granger?

It may be a long recovery.

Is something else
going on with him?

He'll pull through.

And he's not the matter
at hand, Mr. Callen.

Yeah. I, uh...

I think I know
what this is about.

Joelle.

No. No, I-I don't want to talk
about that bitch.

Why?

Do you?

No.

Good.
But your sister Alex

is another matter.

Half sister.

Right.

I assume

I don't need to tell you

about the father of her child?

Pacey Smith.

Hetty, you don't have to worry.
I know all about him, I...

His arrest,
his time in prison.

I'm keeping an eye on him.

You are not the only one.

Kaleidoscope picked up
your father

in Mr. Smith's vicinity

on two different occasions
this week.

You directed resources
to track my father?

He's in the country
under NCIS authority.

He's our responsibility
and liability.

No, Hetty.

He's mine.

I will deal with it immediately.

Mr. Callen.

Your sister.

I understand your reasons
for not telling Alex,

given everything

we've been through here
recently.

Still,
I would say this:

don't let a temporary solution

become a permanent mistake.

Now with the re-spin...

And this is our common room,
where residents can play games,

watch TV, tell war stories.

Your grandmother definitely
won't be bored here at Bayside.

Oh, she entertains herself,
trust me.

So, what kind of assistance
does your grandmother need?

Physical? Dietary?

No, none
of the above.

What I really want to see
is your security room.

She has a habit of sneaking off.

Uh, sure. Follow me.

Thank you.

And she doesn't miss a beat.

Next part's up to you.

All right.

Captain Westbrook.

Sir. The man,
the myth, the legend.

My name is Martin Deeks,
and I'm with NCIS.

I think you know my boss,
Henrietta Lange.

But I don't know you.

That is true, sir. Which is why
she gave me the code word...

Diomedes.

You know what we used
to call her?

Hmm?

Hetty of Troy.

'Cause she could launch
a thousand ships.

Well, Hetty's got one more
mission for you, Captain,

and I've only got
one more question.

How fast do you think
this chair can go?

I know that smile.

We have full coverage of all
public spaces inside and out

and limited coverage
of a select few rooms,

when deemed
medically necessary.

Sorry, is that normal?

What the hell?

Oh, whoa.

Oh.

Look out!

Captain Westbrook!

What...

Nice work, sweetheart.

I mean, Captain was flying

Blackbirds over Russia
in the '60s.

I wouldn't be surprised
if he hits Mach 3.

All right, Nell,

you should have
the home security feed up now.

Yep. Got 'em.

I'll start scanning
for anything suspicious now.

Awesome.
I'm gonna check out Louis' room.

Watch my back.
Will do.

We talked about this.

It is not mine.

Great.

Even better.

Haven't seen you
in a little while.

What are you doing here?

It is best you do not know.

Does this involve Pacey Smith?

We talked about that, too.

Look, he served his time.

In America, we give people
a second chance.

What?

You don't believe
in a second chance?

Then what are
you still doing here?

In this country? With me?

This is
your second chance.

We made a deal!

Right? No more secrets.

Did we?

We were going to tell
Alexandra everything.

But at the first sign
of danger...

Grisha, do not
second-guess yourself.

It was the right decision.

We must protect the family,
no matter the cost.

Just stay away from Pacey Smith.

Can you do that for me?

It might prove difficult.

He had been
very quiet.

I thought
he might have suffocated.

This may be
how you do things in Russia...

In Russia he would be dead.

He's the father
of your grandson.

He is a drug dealer.

Prison did nothing
to change him.

I took these yesterday.

They are members of a gang
with ties to a Mexican cartel.

That was three days ago
at Alexandra's house.

This is getting ridiculous.
Can you please just call him?

He is on his
way, Agent DeChamps.

If you'll just have a seat...
I'm tired of sitting.

I'm tired of waiting.

I guess Agent Hanna has
more important things to do

than listen to me.

That depends
on what she has to say.

Agent Hanna,

this is Secret Service
Special Agent Nicole De...

DeChamps. I can't listen
to you butcher it again.

It's about time
you got here.

Oh, well, I came
as soon as I heard.

Thank you,
Agent Thompson.

Good luck.

Well, he's a piece of work.

Well, I don't want
to waste any more

of your precious time,
Agent DeChamps.

What do you have
on Louis Miller?

Do you know what this is?

Looks like a picture of a coin.

It's a 1933 double eagle
gold coin.

The Gold Reserve Act of 1934
made it illegal for citizens

to possess gold currency,

but I think
Louis Miller's hiding one.

Wait, hold on.

A decorated vet's
been kidnapped,

and you're talking to me
about pocket change?

I thought maybe the guy
threatened the president.

I don't work threat assessment
or protection detail.

I do financial crimes.

This is
hardly pocket change.

In 2002, a double eagle
was legally auctioned

for seven and a half
million dollars.

Okay.

So what makes you think
Louis Miller has one

of these seven and a half
million dollar coins?

Even though the '33
never made it into circulation,

several coins still ended up
with collectors.

The Secret Service has spent
decades tracking them down.

Initially,
the investigation focused

on a U.S. Mint employee
named George McCann.

But recently we found evidence
that another employee

took a coin, Jackson Miller.

Louis' grandfather.
Yeah, I figure

it's been passed down
through the family ever since.

I interviewed Louis twice
last week

and I was planning
on going again today,

but it seems
he's given me the slip.

Yeah, well,
we found his grandson

drugged within an inch
of his life.

Trust me, he didn't do
this to hide a coin.

Yeah.

When you spoke to Louis,

was it at the retirement home?

Yeah. He's not very mobile.

We think someone at the home may
be involved with the kidnapping.

Maybe you started
this chain of events.

We spoke privately in his room.

But when I left the second time,

there was an old man
standing outside his door.

Maybe eavesdropping.

Did you catch a name?

No. But I could pick him out
in a photo lineup.

Hey, Deeks,

I'm sending you a photo now.

Agent DeChamps just ID'd
a veteran of interest.

Name is Edward O'Boyle.

Yep. I got him.

Gentlemen,

young lady,

what's the game?

Texas hold 'em.
What's it look like?

I am gonna raise you five.

You mind if I join?

Who are you?
My name's Marty.

I'm actually here visiting
my uncle.

Uncle, uh, Randall...
Uh-huh.

You talk too much.

What?

Beat it.

Oh, Eddie,
let him play.

Yeah, Eddie,
you should let him play.

Mm-hmm.

Fine. Buy-in's a hundred.

A hundred?
As in like a hundred dollars?

Mm-hmm.

Whew. High rollers.

Under the table.

It's not
the Bellagio.

Geez, Louise.

Um, hi.

You don't normally
take appointments

in the middle
of the workday.

That's true.
But, you know,

like I said,
it was last minute, so...

Hmm.

So you're...

I mean, I know we don't tell
each other everything,

and that's
fine, but...

you'd tell me
if you weren't okay, right?

Nate.

Nate?

Hey.
Hi.

What are you
doing here?

Oh, just coming
to check up on my patient.

Oh.
Your patient?

Yeah. Kensi. She's, uh...
she's back in the field.

Oh, yeah. Kensi.

Kensi is back
in the field, yeah.

And...
I think she's doing well.

I think she's doing
really great.

I mean, we're not the experts.
You're the expert.

You're the psychologist.
We're not.

What do you think?

I think she's fine.

I mean, she just
finished searching

a kidnapped veteran's room
for a rare gold coin, so...

it's nothing too
serious at this point.

Yeah. That's how
it always starts, right?

Then comes the running
and the shooting.

Yeah.

Oh. Hello.

I just got some more
info on Edward O'Boyle.

Hey, that's the veteran

Deeks is playing poker with, right?
Yes, it is.

But none of this makes
any sense.

Hey, can you run down
some names for me?

Yeah, no problem.

Huh.

Um, did-did you...

did you need something?

'Cause Kensi
should be back later.

Yes. Kensi. Right.

I'll just come back
when she's here, and...

Okay.

Bye, Nate.

I mean, he's really weird
sometimes, right?

Yeah. So...

Beach Boy, you folding or what?

No, quite the contrary.

I am, gentlemen...

Whoa.

...all in.
Mm.

Look at you.

Tom?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Why'd you do that?
That was a good hand.

This damned air-conditioning.

Excuse me.

Okay.

Ah.

Just you and me, I guess.

Let's see 'em.

Well, read 'em and weep.

Full house.
Mm.

Very impressive.

But not as impressive
as four kings.

Wow.

Oh.

You got guts, kid.

Maybe another time, huh?

I did not see that coming.
And I really...

I really needed that money.

'Cause my uncle,
he's got the, uh...

well, he's got the scurvy.

And the back is...

It just... Sometimes
I get tears in my eyes.

Can I just borrow this
for a second?

Oh!

Oh, no.

What is this?
Oh. Oh.

Cards inside
your napkin.

I mean, that's

a pretty great grift,
but the key

to this whole thing,
gentlemen, is right there,

because while
Eddie was cheating,

Ginger here was distracting you.

Didn't even work on you
a little, handsome?

I mean, you are a stone-cold
fox, but I got a lady bird.

Thank you,
though, Ginger.

Okay.

So you caught us.

What are you gonna do now?

I'm a war hero.

Mm. Well, the voices in my head
actually informed me

that you're not,

Eddie, a war hero.
Oh, I am.

No, you're not a war hero.
You're a liar.

But that's okay.
We all lie.

For instance, me--
I'm not here visiting my uncle.

Oh, geez. Run, Ginger!

Yeah, I'm way ahead of you,
Eddie.

I'll fend him off.

Uh, Kensi,
we got a runner. Actually,

it's more like a slow walker.

It's like a scurry.

Ow! Eddie, ow!
What the heck, man? No.

What's the matter? Did
I hurt your little head?

No, uh-uh.

- Put down...
- Your pretty little head.

- Hi. Where you going?
- Put down the cane, Eddie.

How about this way?
Eddie, stop,

stop, stop, Eddie.
Come on.

Put the thing down.
Eddie, put...

God Almighty.

Now, this is, this is just
some huge misunderstanding.

- Aah! Seriously?
- Tell 'em, Eddie.

Eddie, put it...
put it... put it... put it...

Eddie, I'm warning you.

- I'm warning you.
- You don't warn me.

- I warn you. Eddie, drop the cane!
- I'm warning you!

Aah! Stop! Gah!

You can't choose who you love.
Okay.

One more time.
Put down the cane!

Ow!
Drop it! Drop it! Drop it!

Okay, that's fine.

I got everything under control.
Nothing to see here, folks.

Thank you for your...
Thank you for your service.

We're gonna play
bingo at 2:00.

Ginger!

Please don't kill me.
Please don't kill me.

Pacey, nobody
is gonna hurt you.

Look, they don't know anything
yet, okay?

I swear, okay?
You can destroy it.

And they won't have anything,
okay, and I'll stop, I promise.

Listen, suka,

I saw who you met with.

Hold on a second.

Where is it?

You know what?
Have at him.

No, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

It's the third button
from the top.

It doesn't transmit.

It just records,
I swear.

A bug?

It's a wire.

LAPD uses these.

It could be a trick.

It's not a trick. He...

He's not a criminal.
He's a criminal informant.

We have rights.

We want our lawyer.

Harry Zanetti.
He's very good.

We called him. He said he wanted
nothing to do with you.

That's because you
two are con artists

with multiple identities
and outstanding warrants

- in over a dozen states.
- You go

from retirement home to
retirement home, just scamming

other elderly people
into putting you in their wills.

- It's not a scam.
- Oh?

They bequeath that money to us.

Yeah, these-these people
have no families.

Their inheritance just goes
to the government.

Yeah, I say better us
than them.

You know, it came
to a snag with Louis Miller

because he has a grandson,

which means
the Double Eagle goes to him.

Double Eagle?

I-I've never heard of that.

Oh, please.
That was just too much money

for you to pass up on,
wasn't it?

So you tampered with Louis'
oxygen, and you hired

two guys to hijack
his ambulance.

Wait a minute.
Hold on here.

They left the grandson for dead.

So the question is,
where is Louis?

He's at the hospital.
I don't understand.

Ginger,

you're far too pretty and far
too smart to play this dumb.

You're looking at

kidnapping and attempted murder.

You also assaulted an LAPD

officer.

So, you know what time
it is, Eddie?

It's time to show your hand.

Tell 'em, Eddie.
Well,

listen, you got it all wrong.

Yeah, we do know
about the Double Eagle.

I overheard

Louis and the lady agent
talking,

and after the lady left,
I asked him about the coin.

Louis denied everything,

but I can spot a lie,
so Ginger went to work.

I-I talked pretty to him.

I showed him a good time,
if you know what I mean.

Think I do.

Yeah. But there's no point

in inheriting
a multimillion-dollar gold coin

if you can't sell it.

That's where Malcolm came in.

Malcolm Ariano.
He works part-time at the home.

Teaches computers.
He's a very, very smart guy.

I had the idea after watching

60 Minutes.

Um, they did a piece
on the Dark Web.

You know
about the Dark Web, right?

It's like a black market,
but it's on the Internet.

In the sky.

No, no, it's not...
it's not in the sky.

It's a cloud.

Clouds are in the sky.
No, it's...

We talk... we talked about this.

There is no...
There's no...

- No clouds in the sky?
- Oh, my God.

You just are something,
aren't you?

Okay, you know what?

So Malcolm found a
buyer on the Dark Web?

No, not yet.

Hmm.

What? What's that look?

We're thinking maybe he did,
and whoever it is doesn't want

to wait for your scam
to pay off.

In fact, they want to
eliminate the middlemen--

in this case, you two.

Which is why
they kidnapped Louis.

You're saying what?

The kid conned us?

Oh, let's face it, Eddie.

We're getting too old for this.

Oh, geez, Louise.

According to Eddie and Ginger,

one of the home's part-time
employees, Malcolm Ariano, was

the one looking for the buyer.

Now, Malcolm was also one of
the last people in Louis' room

before Louis had trouble
breathing.

We tracked Malcolm's cell
phone to a warehouse downtown.

It belongs to an
import company

owned by a South African
businessman.

His name is
Desmond Visser.

But Visser's legit business

is just a cover-up
for his true passion--

collecting rare items.

He's even paid ISIS

for looted antiquities.

Yeah, he's had an obsession

with this Double Eagle
coin ever since he lost it

at the one
auction in 2002.

It seems this obsession
has become full-blown madness.

So, Sam and Agent DeChamps

are on their way
to the warehouse now.

We tried to contact Callen.

We can't get in touch with him.

Do you think
we should be worried?

I'm sure he has a good reason.

They accepted your story?

Yeah, Pacey stuck with it,

said one of the dealers
found the wire.

But that an NCIS agent
undercover

came in and saved him.

I think Pacey's just happy
to be out of the CI business.

And you? You are
not compromised?

Officially, no.

Unofficially...

I crossed a line
for you today,

cleaning up your mess.

Grisha, I only did
what I thought was best

for Alex and my grandson.

It's not your decision. You...

You can't be a father
from a distance.

Either you're there,
or you're not.

This isn't working.

The secrets, the lies.

Who are we really protecting?

Eric, we just pulled up
to Visser's warehouse.

He's leaving with Malcolm
Ariano and a small army.

Track them.

I didn't see Louis with them.

He might be inside
the warehouse.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

We do this together.

Louis.

Federal agent!

Top, are you okay?

Yeah. Did you bring anything
bigger than those peashooters?

Well, it depends on how long
you can live without this tank.

I'll live. Go ahead.

DeChamps, are you a good shot?

First in my class,
but I don't like to brag.

Don't miss.

Good arm.

Good shot.

Never thought of
using it for that.

Hey.

Wake up.

We need to talk.

- Louis is alive and safe.
- Oh.

- Oh, thank heaven.
- Yeah, but

we just interrogated one
of Visser's men, and he said

that Malcolm told Visser that
you guys have the Double Eagle.

What?

Why would he say that?
That-That's not true.

It doesn't matter.
That's what Visser thinks.

LAPD is sending marked units
to the veterans' home.

No, you should send them

to the bus.

What?

Bus? What?
What do you mean? What bus?

Well, we're supposed to be on a
bus to the Orange Coast Casino

right now, along
with half the residents.

Why do you think
we've been playing poker?

I found them.

That's the veteran''
charter bus.

And those are Visser's SUVs.

Visser just forced
the veterans' bus

onto a closed road

near Westminster Avenue.

How far out is Sam?

He and Agent DeChamps are
catching up, but there are

at least four heavily armed men

in those SUVs.

You said Westminster Avenue?

Yeah. Not far from Seal Beach.
Oh, I know

exactly who to call.

Open the door!

Open it! Got it.
Stay there.

Who are these people?

Stay calm, everyone.

Hetty, we just pulled up
behind the bus.

You make the call?

I put in a request
for assistance,

but we don't have an ETA.

For now you're on your own.

Well, what are you waiting for?

Anyone ever tell you
you're a little impatient?

Hey, you only live once.

Yeah, that's the problem.

Head down.

There's the cavalry.

Just in time.

Weapons down!
Hands where we can see 'em!

Step away from the vehicle!

Hands up! Hands up!

Down on the ground!
Hands on your head!

Get out of the vehicle! Now!
Search that SUV!

Come on, let's go.

Remind me to send

the C.O.
at the Naval Weapons Station

a nice bottle of Scotch.

Crossing.

That's it. Now, you stay
right where you are!

Hey! Turn around
and freeze!

Turn over!

Hands behind
your back!

He's all right-- just a
good conk on the head.

Well...

Eddie, Ginger,
it saddens me greatly

to say this is
where we part ways.

Yeah. Agent Thompson
will take you from here.

It was all my fault--

I-I put all those vets
in danger.

- No, Ginger, we share the blame.
- No, no, Eddie, Eddie, you don't understand.

This morning
I told Malcolm

to stop looking for a buyer.

I-I think he thought we
were trying to double-cross him.

What?! Why would you do that?

Because... Louis told me
where the coin really is.

And after that, I just,
I couldn't go through with it anymore.

Um, and-and where is it?

Well, you-you would have
to ask Louis.

I... That is not
my place to say.

Now, come on, Eddie.

Let's go.

See ya.

I'm gonna have to use
the men's room

- before we get on the train.
- Okay. All right.

Dr. Cooper to Radiology.

Dr. Cooper
to Radiology.

You're still here.

I thought Louis gave you the
location of the Double Eagle.

He did.

Los Angeles National Cemetery.

Buried with his son.

You were right.

He kept it in the family.

Don't worry, Agent Hanna,
I'm not gonna go digging up

a marine's grave.

I'd need to get
a court order,

permission from
the Health Department--

- I'm too impatient for all that.
- Mm.

I don't think you really
cared about the coin anyway.

I think you just wanted
to get Louis back.

Anyway...
that's really funny, Nate.

I-It's so good to see you.
Yeah, it's good to see you, too.

- Yeah.
- Bye, Nell.

Night, Nate.

Miss that guy.

Don't see him often
enough.

Eric, you don't have to do that.

Hmm?

I know you're seeing Nate.

Yeah.

So, is this weird?

Because... you
used to see Nate?

I mean, like...
"see him" see him?

Eric, I'm still seeing Nate.

What?

As my psychologist.

Right.

I think this has been a really
difficult year for all of us.

Yeah. I mean, Kensi
and the mole and...

all that fieldwork.

And your drone strike
over Syria.

You know,

we never talked about that.

I don't know how.

You go through the same stuff
I go through every day.

And you're just always so...

I'm not, Eric.

I'm really not.

Uh, Agent Callen.
Mr. Garrison.

Is everything all right?

Oh, don't worry,

this-this isn't,
uh, official business.

Okay, so...

why are you here?

Alexandra, do you know
where your name comes from?

My name

is not Garrison.

It is Nikita Aleksandr

Reznikov.

Your mother...

She called me Nikki.

You know, I actually, uh,
had a lot of questions

about the day
that she died.

About her.

And about both of you.

It's time we start
giving you some answers.

Hey. Uh...
Mommy?

Yeah, yeah, what is it, baby?
The timer beeped.

I'm hungry.

Right.

I-I made lasagna for dinner.
I should probably...

Why don't...
why don't we come back?

Do you want to stay?

I didn't actually...

I didn't make the lasagna, I
just put it in the oven, but...

That sounds wonderful.

Okay.
We'd love to.

Jake.

You want to see a trick?

Years ago,

I gave one of these
to your grandmother.

This one is yours.

Come on, let's eat, let's eat!

Okay.

Come on.

Go ahead. Go ahead,
go ahead, honey.

Come on in.

Medical assistant needed
in Pulmonary Medicine.

Medical assistant
needed in Pulmonary Medicine.

Excuse me.

Where is Owen Granger?

I'm afraid he's... gone.

Gone?

From what I understand,
one minute he was here,

and the next minute he wasn't.

He must have turned off

his alarm,
because no one heard him leave.

Sorry, what?

I guess he pulled out his I.V.
and walked out.

But he was gone
before my shift started.

Are you Henrietta?

Uh, yes.

I believe this is for you.

"Don't blame
the doctors or the nurses,

"but I've had enough
of hospitals for one life

"and I have some unfinished
business to take care of.

"I have no idea

"what you're going
to tell everyone,

"but I'm sure
you'll think of something--

"you always do.

♪ I'm sick and tired
of this war ♪

"Be safe.

O.G."

♪ Black feeling,
it's hard to trace... ♪

♪ Feel I'm knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door ♪

♪ Knock, knock, knockin'
on heaven's door. ♪

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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