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Who's King?

DEEKS: He's the reason Sam created
his whole “Switch” alias.

- This a joke, bro?
- You see me laughing?

'Cause LAPD has
no idea who he is.

I'm King.

And you're gonna help me
become a queen.

I'm the L.A. district attorney,
you can't arrest me.

I have King,
that's all I need.

(indistinct shouting)

Just stay in the car.
Don't get out of the car.

Don't do it!

Switch.

Stay with me.
King, stay with me.

(indistinct chatter)

Get inside.

We have no money.
You think I'm stupid?

What's up?

- He's alone.
- Where are the key codes?

I don't know what you're...

Where are the key codes?!

(panting):
Wait! Wait! Okay.

Th-this way.
Move!

Move! Move!

Get up.

Open it.

Quickly.

Come on, man!

Give me that.
Okay.

Got it.
(clanking nearby)

(man gasps)

(gunshot)
(groans)

James! James!

(grunts)
(gunshot)

(groans)

No, wait...

♪ NCIS: LA 9x19 ♪
Outside the Lines
Original Air Date on April 22, 2018

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

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NELL:
And just...

(Sam sighs)

KENSI:
O-M-G.

I just finished the
Cynical podcast in the car.

I cannot believe no one
noticed the mom was a twin.

Come on, how
obvious was that?

Right?
Yeah.

That's-- Yeah.
Awesome.

Yeah. That's wild.
Mm-hmm.

Oh, my gosh. I'm sorry.

I-I should have said
“spoiler alert.”

I-I thought we were all on
the same page with this.

No. No. It's-it's not that.

Okay, so what is it?
You recommended it.

We were all talking about it.

Yeah... a year and a half ago.

It's not the first time.

What is...?

It's true.

You come in all gassed up
about old news,

something we've
already discussed,

and then you get upset

when we're not excited,
so, yay.

I do not. I don't get upset.

You're chronically late
to the party.

You know what?
I was gonna ask you guys

to go see Star Wars
this weekend,

I'm just not gonna
do that anymore.

SAM and NELL:
Saw it.

Is it still even in theaters?
Definitely not.

You know what? Fine.
I don't care.

I'm just gonna ask Deeks
to come with me.

Deeks.

He saw it already?

He's... I'm gonna kill him.

I'm gonna kill that guy.
(sighs) Way to go, Nell.

Whatever, I don't care.
Where are Callen and Deeks?

'Cause he left
before I woke up this morning.

He probably knows.
Uh, Callen is...

talking to ATF
about Anna

and if you'll follow me, I
will tell you where Deeks is.

That's great.
Hey, question.

Wait. Um, so, uh, did
you go see Star Wars?

Um...

Tell me the truth.
Well, uh...

You saw Star Wars.
NELL: He definitely saw it.

You all saw Star Wars.

No sense of commitment.

Well, a small
cryptocurrency farm

was hit this morning
in San Pedro.

LAPD talked to the owner,
and get this...

the thieves managed to get away

with $10 million worth
of bitcoin.

This guy just left
his partner to die.

I have a question. Uh,
how do you steal bitcoin?

Just to be clear, the thieves
didn't steal actual bitcoin, - Right.

they stole the offline keychains
used to access the bitcoin

from cold storage,
in this case, a hard drive.

NELL: Now, the thief
left for dead

is Mark Nichols.

He was treated at UCLA,

and is currently being
transported to the boatshed.

ERIC: Nichols is a career criminal,
multiple felonies.

Guys are probably
just hired guns.

What does this have
to do with us?

Well, we went back through
the surveillance,

and found this outside
the bitcoin farm.

NELL:
Sasha Channing and Angus Reeves,

both known associates of...

Barris Stone.

Who's Barris Stone?

The most dangerous
narcoterrorist in the game.

Think European
Pablo Escobar.

Mm-hmm. Now, we've clocked
Channing and Reeves,

but no one has seen
Barris Stone enter the U.S.

They could be making moves
without him.

I don't buy it.

If they're here, he's here.

This is our chance to
shut him down for good.

We did spot Sasha entering
this downtown cafe

without Angus. Deeks is there
setting up surveillance.

Callen's gonna meet him.
KENSI: She's most likely waiting

to make the exchange with
Nichols' partner that got away.

Okay. So, Kensi,
you take Nell

to the boatshed and
check out Mark Nichols.

Will do.
What are you gonna do?

(sighs)

Something I was hoping
I wouldn't have to.

It's risky.

Barris Stone
was the supplier

behind disgraced
DA Frank Gibson

that I took down
a year ago.

And his partner King.

Yeah.

If Barris Stone
is back town making moves,

then I need to be
in the streets to find him

and using my Switch alias
allows me to do that.

Not if Switch is burned.

Did you know
that after the trial

DA Gibson was murdered

during his transport to prison?

We don't know if Barris Stone
was behind that.

We don't know
that he wasn't.

Switch is still my best option.

Okay.

I'm gonna allow it,

but first you need to make sure

that Switch is still
a viable alias.

You want me to see King.

Talk to her, see what she has to
say. If you feel like it's safe,

then I don't...
- She's been under strict supervision.

There's always a way
around that.

You wanted to see me, ma'am?

Yes, you're going out
with Sam today.

Callen's got enough on his plate

and you need someone
watching your back.

And besides, she could use
the extra fieldwork.

Do what you got to do.

But bring Barris Stone in.

Will do.

Hey.

How goes?

Well, she either
has more time to spare

than the average bear,
or she's waiting on a connect.

What are you doing?

I know that you're used
to confiding in Sam,

and I want you to know
that I'm here for you.

That's not weird at all.

Well, no. What's weird is that
Anna's under investigation

for killing Sokolov,

and you haven't mentioned it
since it happened.

Well, there's not much
to talk about.

Really?

I'm still trying
to make sense of things.

I get that.

I gave a statement.

They haven't even questioned me
for the investigation.

Now, that is a little weird,
don't you think?

I mean...

as a cop, I'd say
not to worry about it,

'cause these things take time.

Right?

As a lawyer,
I would advise you

to pick a story
and stick with it.

But as your friend,

I would say you got
to follow your heart, man.

'Cause honestly, whatever
it is that you choose

is gonna effect
the rest of her life.

Sam never touches me.

It's too much, right?

(sucks air through teeth)

Almost nailed it.

(groans)

Mark Nichols.

Long list of felonies,

in and out of prison...

Wash, rinse, repeat.

Who hired you to hit
that bitcoin farm?

NELL: You know,
blockchain, mining,

cryptographic cash.

My friend here,
she's really smart.

She understands the
likes of bitcoin mining,

cryptographic cash.
Yeah, good for her.

Bad for you.

Which means it's
just a matter of time

before she finds out
who hired you.

So why don't you just
go ahead and tell us?

Who was your partner?

Where were you
making the exchange?

Look, you're lucky
to be alive,

especially after your partner
left you to die.

He didn't even try
to come back for you.

Why would you try
to protect him?

You want to know who hired me?

You know the last guy
he thought crossed him

got a gallon of sulfuric acid
forced down his throat.

And he posted
the video online

as the guy burned
from the inside out.

His sick way of saying,
“Don't cross me”"

You see, that's who
you're dealing with.

And that's what I'm facing.

Best I can do is to convince him
I kept my mouth shut.

If I'm lucky,
he'll kill me quick.

Goals, right?

Seriously.

How do I look?

Good.

That's one of Hetty's
favorite jackets.

All right. Well, I'll try
not to spill anything on it.

Yeah, you do that.

So what's the plan?

What's the plan--
Oh. You know what?

Ooh.

It's all in the details.

Nice.

So, uh, after King got shot,

she suffered massive
blood loss and a stroke.

I read in her file that she
was in a medically induced coma.

Until she stabilized.

She had to learn to walk
since then.

Wow. She's been through it.

More than you know.

She's got a strong spirit.

Resilient.

Mmm.
Let me tell you something.

She testified
against DA Gibson

and laid out the whole structure
of Stone's organization...

- Mmm.
- ...knowing what that could mean for her.

And in return, she was
offered a lighter sentence

and secret relocation.

Okay.
Now I have to meet with her,

see if this Switch
alias is still in play.

It has to be, 'cause I'm not
giving up this outfit.

(laughs)
Yeah, okay.

(phone chimes)
Boom! That's it.

We are now the proud owners
of a fraction of Ethercoin.

It's gonna be the next
big thing. Just watch.

You are the proud owner.

I'm not throwing away
my hard-earned cash on that.

I wouldn't exactly call
sitting in a roach coach “hard”"

There are a lot of options

if you just want
to throw away your cash.

There are casinos.

Racetracks.
There's backyard dice games.

Tell me,
what exactly did you buy?

I feel like
this is a trick question.

Where is the actual value?

In its demand, baby.

Fear of missing out.
That's what's driving this.

You know what, my friend?
This is the future.

So while you're out there
writing checks

and handwritten letters
by lamplight,

I'll be on the Internets.
That's right, on the Internets.

Buying stuff.

Mm-hmm.
(phone chimes)

Oh, look at this!

Up three bucks in,
like, two minutes.

I already made a fortune.
I'm buying more.

All right, but you're not
staying at my place

when Kensi throws you out
for spending all your cash.

(phone chimes)
What the Cr...?

What? Is that even possible?

It just crashed, didn't it?

(laughs)
Yes.

Oh, my God. I think
I owe them money.

Oh, she's moving.

Well, Vanilla Ice,

the Pet Rock,

and Ethercoin at $200.

What are three things people
thought were here to stay?

(sighs)

I don't know what I like better,
this outfit or the car.

Hmm.
(chuckles)

Give me a minute.

Take your time.

Hey.

You look like this guy
that I used to know.

New me?

Coworker.

(scoffs) Yeah.

It is good to see you.

It's good to see you, too.

It's too quiet out here.

I miss the city.

The only thing that
made this tolerable

were your visits.

I always wanted to ask you...

after you got
the information you needed,

why keep coming?

You know why.

I do.

Just trying to remind myself
that I'm not crazy.

You're not.

I miss you.

I miss you, too.

(chuckles)
Look at you.

(grunts)
Oh.

Back to normal.
No, not there yet.

But close.
Hmm.

Can't walk right without it.
Hmm.

- Want a little help?
- No, I'm good. I got it.

Oh, okay.

(chuckles softly)

You okay?

I am now, Dana.

(scoffs)

I have hated that name
my whole life,

but somehow when you say it,

it doesn't sound so bad.

Hmm.

Hmm.

(sighs)

Listen...

I need to ask you something.
Hmm?

Did you tell anyone about me?

About Switch?

After everything
that we've shared?

My rehab, the tri...

You confided in me about
your wife's death.

I need to know.

Wouldn't want to jeopardize
my cushy deal,

now, would I?

You know, I didn't
say a word.

I couldn't even if I wanted to.

Look, I care about my deal,

but I care about you more.

I don't want anything
to happen to you, Sam.

In a weird way,

you...

you're all I have.

I assume you're
asking for a reason.

There's a chance Barris Stone
might be in the U.S.

We're not certain.

Am I in danger?
Oh.

No, no, no, no.

You don't have anything
to worry about.

But if he found me...
No. You're safe here.

And I'm gonna find him first.

Okay.

But there's got to be
something you can tell me.

You know, uh...

a pattern.

Anything.

Yeah.

Yeah, there was
an emergency once,

and we ended up meeting...

by the old shipyard
by the harbor.

I need that address.

I got you.

I got you.

I got you.

Look, we know you're
scared, okay?

But we need to know.

Are you working
for Barris Stone?

NELL: And
if you are,

please let us
help you.

There's no way you can help me.

We are very resourceful.

Witness protection.
Secret secure locations...

There's nowhere you can put me
that they won't find me.

KENSI:
Here's the deal.

You can take your chances
with us

and tell us who your partner is
and who hired you, or...

Or we can lock you up
in gen pop,

and you can take your chances

with whoever it is
you're terrified of.

Seems like a pretty
easy call to me.

Sasha Channing hired us.

Here?

Yeah, that's her.

Who else was at the meeting?

There was another guy.

Reeves.
NELL: Mm-hmm.

Here?

Anybody else?

There was this guy
creeping around the back.

Didn't want to be seen.

Yeah, that's him.

And I'd never seen
Sasha defer to anyone

the way she did with him.

I mean, we were up for running
his L.A. distribution.

To prove ourselves,
we had to deliver that drive.

Who is your partner?

The hell.

Jerk left me for dead, anyway.

Eddy Davis.

Goes by E-Money.

Thank you.

We're early.

For?

If we're gonna get close
to Stone,

we got to bring something
to the table.

You mean cash?

Something like that.

You and King seem... close.

It's complicated.

Complicated feelings?

More like respect.

She's been through a lot.

So have you.

And Sam,
no one would blame you if...

As much as we'd like

to believe it...

everything isn't
black and white.

Nobody's all good
or all bad.

We all have flaws.

We all have virtues.

Comes down to choices.

My husband used to say that.

I was in Afghanistan,
and I got summoned by my CO.

The next thing I know,
I'm being flown

to a nearby combat support
hospital in Kandahar.

When I got there...

...he was in...

he was in really bad shape.

(sighs)

Something came over me, and...

I proposed to him right there.

I was so scared.

Someone called the chaplain,

and he married us
right there on the spot.

He died shortly after
on the table.

I didn't know.

You know,
I may be out of line, but...

I think it's okay to feel.

You perform like a superhero,

but you cannot forget
that you're human.

(chuckles)

So, do you believe her?

About Stone?

No choice.

Switch is our best option

if we want to get close to Stone
before he skips town.

Okay.
So what are we doing here?

Well...

visiting an old friend.

SAM:
Champ!

Caught you slipping
again, big boy.

Switch?

You can't be serious.

You can't jack a man twice.

It's against the code.
What code is that?

The code that says you can't
jack a man twice code.

It's against the rules.

I make my own rules.

Give up the case.

Give it up-- easy.

Easy, easy.

Don't give me a reason.

Don't be stupid.

For real, for real?

You got some balls
showing up here, player.

Man, shut up, man. Get the case.

Open it.

Oh, that's cute.

Where's the real
stuff, huh?

I don't know what
you talking about.

Where's the real stuff?

(grunts)

SAM: Yeah, sting
a little bit?

Still got your tricks doing
your dirty work, I see.

Give it up.

SAM: Where's the real
stuff, tough guy?

Hmm?

Aha.

That looks more like it.

I'd like to thank you
for another contribution

to the Switch charity fund.

You know this is gonna come down
between you and me, Switch.

And you ain't gonna like

the outcome.

HIDOKO:
Look out!

(gunshots)

(gun clicks)

You ain't getting away
this time, Switch.

Your ass is mine!

I've been praying
for this moment.

(shouts)

(grunts)

Let's go!

Let's roll!

(Champ grunts)

Damn you, Switch!

Got what we needed.

More importantly, we know Switch
is still a viable alias.

(engine starts)

(tires screeching)

(”Hey Mama”
by Nathaniel Rateliff playing)

I'm starting to think this, uh,
Eddy Davis isn't gonna show.

Well, he doesn't have
any other choice.

Doesn't have the means
to move bitcoin.

I think he's just
playing it safe.

You know, this place makes me
rethink my career choices.

Couple beers.

Just to, you know,
hang out and and relax

in a fine establishment
like this all day long?

Don't know if I would call this
a “fine establishment.”

What are you talking about?

You got darts,
you got neon signs,

you got that sticky film
on the fake wood floors.

This place is awesome.

I'm certain it's up
to code as well.

Eh, it doesn't matter.

I've actually got
my eye on a place

that looks a lot like this
over on the east side.

What, to buy?

Yeah. Yeah.

It's been abandoned for years.

CALLEN: (chuckles) There's
probably a reason for that.

DEEKS: Yeah, 'cause
it's waiting on me to buy it.

Mm-hmm. And how's Kensi feel

about being married
to a bartender?

Well, first off,
I prefer the term “mixologist,”

and secondly,
I haven't told her, yet.

♪ Let me reason with you... ♪

Wait, you're serious?

Yeah, man, I'm serious.

I mean, planning for this
wedding has got me thinking.

You know? I mean, how much
longer can we roll the dice?

Man, that's just
your nerves speaking.

No, it's not, man,
it's me thinking ahead.

To be honest, I think
that we've gotten lucky so far.

And I-I want to, you know,
I want to have kids, man,

I want a family.

Sam made it work.

(grunts)

I mean, not to be insensitive,

but considering
what happened to Michelle,

you're proving my point.

That's just not
a conversation

I'm prepared to have
with little Deeks.

Yeah.

Living our lives
by playing it safe?

That's not living.

♪ You ain't run
far enough to say... ♪

Here you go.

Thanks.
I agree with that.

I'm just saying there's
a lot of miles between “safe”

and terrorists trying
to kill you

with automatic weapons
every single day.

All right, well, here's to

little Deeks
and fewer terrorists.

I'll drink to that.

Mm-hmm.

♪ It ain't gonna get
any better... ♪

Deeks would be so proud.

NELL (over comms):
Dumpster diving with Deeks.

I'm into it.

(grunts)

All right, I think this
is about as close as I can get

without being spotted.

You seeing this?

KENSI:
Yep.

I got him.

(glass clinking)

KENSI: I got Angus Reeves, too,
and two extra guys in there.

No sign of Barris Stone.

(engine approaching)

They're here. Game on.

Just stay cool and
follow my lead.

Copy that.

Oh, easy. Easy, big fella.

I suggest you keep it moving.

We're not here to
cause any problems.

All right? I need
to see Reeves.

I got something I know
he'd definitely want to see.

Uh-- easy.

Look.

Got over a half a million
in diamonds right here.

That should be more
than enough to purchase

a few minutes of face time.

And what's stopping me
from just taking it?

You could, but that'd be
no way to treat a lady.

(chuckles)

(laughs) All right.
Put your arms up, then.

Arms up.

All right.

Follow me.

What's the status, Eric?

(sighs)
Sam and Harley are inside,

with no comms or weapons, but
Kensi and Nell are on Overwatch.

And, um, Callen and Deeks are
currently sitting

on Sasha Channing...
(sighs)

...waiting for Davis to come
through with the key codes.

No luck locating Davis?

No. Not yet.

I've been backtracking
since the robbery. Nothing.

Well, he could be spooked
after dropping two dead bodies.

Okay. Keep me updated
as things progress.

Two questions.
Hmm.

Who are you, and how'd you know
where to find me?

My name is Switch.

This is my partner, CJ.

Never heard of you.

Well, if you had, it means
we're not doing our jobs.

SAM: You can't
trust Mark Nichols

and Eddy Davis.

Two idiots couldn't
pull off a simple robbery.

And you're lucky
Nichols got shot,

'cause he was planning
to skip town.

He wanted me to go in with him,

but I don't roll like that.

When I heard who
the job was for,

I saw an opportunity.

Hmm.

So you show up at the door
with a bag of diamonds.

It's the best housewarming
gift I could think of.

Next to cash.

(laughs)

Okay, I'm listening.

Nichols and
Davis... (scoffs)

...can't do for you
what we can do for you.

That half a mill
is every week for us.

SAM: The possibilities
are endless.

Every week?

From Diego to the Bay.

We got the West Coast on lock.

Sounds impressive.

Especially for a federal agent.

No!

(grunting)

Kensi, they're moving Sam.

REEVES:
Bag him, let's go!

Nell, I don't have a shot.

Watch this.

(yells)

(tires screeching)

KENSI: I don't want
to risk hitting Sam.

Eric, track the van.

(panting)

Harley.

Beale, call an ambulance.

Harley's down!

ERIC:
I'm on it.

Okay. Okay...

Okay.

Thank you, Hetty.

Nell, talk to me.

Yep, jacket's lined with Kevlar.

She's gonna be okay.

(Nell panting)

Where's Sam?

They took him.

Oh, God.

(gasps)

(groans)

Okay. Try not to move.

(panting):
It hurts.

Yeah, it should.

You've been shot.

But your jacket's
lined with Kevlar.

You should be okay.

They knew.

They knew we were feds.

We were set... we were set up.

MOSLEY:
Talk to me, Eric.

I just got an alert from LAPD.

The farmhouse was attacked.

King is gone.

That bitch set him up.

Have you found Sam?

I-I'm trying.
I've checked every street cam,

media feed, Kaleidoscope,
keep coming up short.

What if I can't find him?

You listen to me, Eric.

I have worked with
the best in the game,

and I have never seen anyone
who can do what you do,

so if anyone can find Sam,
it's you.

I need you
to do your job.

I believe in you.

I'm coming, Sam.

(grunts)

I've got to give it to you.

He came right to us,
just like you said.

Don't do this, Dana.

Sorry, Sam.

I want my old life back.

And to get it, all she had to do
was deliver you.

But you gave up
the Barris Stone organization.

No.

I gave up
a few dispensable players.

Put in place for exactly
that sort of thing.

A fail-safe, if you will.

I believed you.

Sorry, sweetie, it's business.

It ain't personal.

(sighs)

We're coming in to help.

MOSLEY: Callen, we're just
as concerned as you are,

but there is nothing

you can do about this.

Just stay on Sasha Channing

and get those key codes.

We will call you if we need you.

Keep me posted.

♪ I won't be jumping... ♪

DEEKS: Sasha's
on the move.

This may be it.

CALLEN:
We shut this down.

Then we find Sam.

♪ Bring the light ♪

♪ To you... ♪

Finally.

The man who cost me a fortune.

I wish I could say
it was a pleasure.

Hmm.

Well done.

I didn't think
you would pull it off.

Deal's a deal.

You bribed the guards
at the farmhouse.

Everybody's got a price.

When that fails, I find
extortion to be more effective.

Hmm.

Yeah, well, you'll
never get away with it.

I'm a federal agent.

(laughs softly)

And I plan on using that
to my advantage.

Insubordination tends
to breed contempt.

Hmm.

Sometimes, you have to send
a message to people,

to remind them
who they're dealing with.

STONE: I hope you're ready
for your close-up.

- Let me know what you find.
- Yeah.

Thank you, Steve.
(phone ringing)

What's up, Eric?

I think I found him--
or found something.

Whoa, whoa, hold on,
hold on, hold on.

Found what?

I got to thinking,

Sam is the most
thorough person we know.

There's no way he's dealing
with someone like King

without some sort
of contingency plan.

What do you mean?

I'm picking up an extra signal

on the network
from your location.

Could it be Sam's phone?

No, no, I have Sam's phone
right here.

They dumped it
after they took him.

Well, I'm showing five
when there should be four.

Hold on a second.

(grunts)

MAN:
Yeah, you guys are clear to go.

It's a burner.

He was tracking something.

Eric, we need a chopper.

I'm on it.

Nice work, Eric.

Chopper's on its way.

(car door opens)

I got eyes on Sasha and Davis.

ERIC:
Copy that.

Where is it?

I didn't think
you had it in you.

Federal agent, drop your weapon!

Don't!

We got a runner!

Oh! God, that was
the perfect check.

On your knees.

Hands behind your back.

DEEKS:
Hey.

We good?

We got the key codes.

Now we get Sam.

Beale, I need LAPD
at this location.

Perfect.

Fire it up.

(camera beeping)

REEVES:
Good to go.

It's all about social media
these days, huh?

We have to use the tools
available to us to stay on top.

If you die well,
this could go viral.

Are you gonna keep talking,
or are we gonna do this?

(laughter)

I do like this guy.

(tongue clicks)

It's almost a shame
to see him go.

Hmm.

Let me do it.

Ah.

It's kind of poetic.

Dana, wait.

(sighs)

(gunshot)

(groans)

(Stone gasping)

Like I said, you talk too much.

(panting)

Here.

Step aside, Sam.

Look, I'm sorry.

The only way for me
to get close enough to Stone

was to deliver you.

It's the only way
for me to be free.

I'm gonna start a new life,
and I want you to come with me.

I can't let you do this, Dana.

After everything
we've been through...

we deserve this.

Tell me you don't want to go.

I absolutely want to go.

But I can't.

I can't run away from who I am.

(sirens wailing,
helicopter whirring)

What?

How? Did...

The farmhouse.

Where'd you put the tracker?

Your brace.

So you used me to get to Stone.

Guess that makes two of us.

How'd you know
I wouldn't kill you?

I didn't.

But I know how I feel about you.

And I was counting on you
feeling the same way.

I'm not going back.

(thuds)

I wish things could've
been different.

I know. Me, too...

(grunts)

Dana!

Federal agents!

DEEKS: Gun
down, now!

Put down your weapon.

Don't...

Dana.

Dana.

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun.

KENSI:
Medic!

Mm-mm.

You'll be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

(handcuffs clicking)

(Kensi clears throat)

KENSI: Callen and
Deeks are processing

Sasha Channing
and Eddy Davis.

Barris Stone is out of surgery,

and in custody
with the marshals.

Hidoko?

HIDOKO:
Bruised ribs.

I think I'm gonna
be sore for a week.

(Kensi chuckles)

Try three.

(laughs softly)

Remind me to thank
Hetty for that jacket.

You good?

Mm-hmm.

We good?

Yeah.

We're good.

Get some rest.

You earned it.

Thanks.

Bye.

Hey, have a good night.

HIDOKO:
Night.

To be honest, um...

I'm not thrilled with
how you played this one.

You put Hidoko's life in danger.

“Do what you got to do,” right?

You know better than anyone,
it gets real out there.

How did you know?

I knew King
was the only one

that could get
close enough to Stone.

And nothing was gonna stop her.

Apparently,
even if that meant using me.

You're not answering
my question.

I guess I used my instincts.

You mean, your heart?

Look, Sam, I get it.

Sometimes, you have to
play outside the lines.

Good work.

Good night, EAD Mosley.

Sam?

I will do everything
I can do to help her.

But whatever's going on with
you, you need to figure it out.

Do you get what I'm saying?

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