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Home Is Where the Heart Is
Original Air Date on October 30, 2016

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What happened to you? I thought
we were working out today.

My bad, G.
I was picking up these.

Boom!

Two tickets

After 22 years,
football's back in L.A.

Awesome.
That's it?

Glorious gridiron action
on the sunny 50-yard line?

That's beyond awesome.
Good job?

Thanks?

Hold up.

I present to you

the mother of L.A.
sporting events,

and you're doing paperwork?

Paperwork's not gonna do itself.

You don't want to go.

I never said that.

You don't have to.

I thought this was our thing.
I thought you liked football.

I do! I just...

Just what?

I was really looking forward
to sitting on my couch

and having a cold beer
this weekend.

They have cold beer
at the stadium.

They don't have my couch.

Besides,

that downtown traffic
is a nightmare.

The Staples Center
is downtown.

We go to Clippers games
all the time.

Are you kidding me right now?

I'm sorry, big guy.

I'm... I'm just not
up for the crowd.

Now, I'm gonna have to side
with Sam-Dawg on this one.

We got a case, guys.

You know, Sam, I'd be
happy to roll with you.

I just might take
you up on that.

Yeah?
Are you a fan?

Fan, no.

Fanatic,

yes.

Pom-poms, body paint,

beer hat, what-what?!

Shut up.

What?

Hey, I got an extra foam finger.

Naval Engineering Officer

Lieutenant Commander
George Owens.

He and his lady friend
were victims

of a home invasion
this morning.

Owens specializes in nuclear
propulsion system designs.

That's a long list of enemies
that would like that technology.

We got an I.D.
on the attacker?

Mm-hmm.

Robert Collier.
He's a repeat felon.

He was killed
during the attack.

Odd to have a common criminal
target naval technology.

Unless someone hired him.

How did Commander Owens
kill the intruder?

He didn't.

The condo's maintenance
man, John Martin,

he heard a ruckus
and intervened.

And Owens' girlfriend
recorded the attack

from the closet.

This guy's got serious skills.

He moves like he's military.

You say he's a maintenance man?

Mm-hmm.
For the last eight years.

LAPD get a statement?

Uh, yeah.

Eh, no. Um, partial.

LAPD let Martin

take a break, but right after
this reporter cornered him,

he left the scene.

...disarm
and kill a home invader

with your bare hands.

Sir, do you care to...

Reluctant hero.

What kind of hero doesn't
want his 15 minutes?

Lieutenant
Commander Owens

is waiting for you both
at the boatshed.

Okay, well, let's not
keep him waiting.

Did Deeks stay in the hospital
again last night?

Uh, yeah, but
he is on alert

and ready to jump in
with both feet if needed.

Morning.

Hey.

What time is it?

Time for you to get up
and give me a kiss.

Challenge accepted.

Ooh, I got puppy breath.

Yeah.

How you feeling?

I'm okay.

You look good.
Yeah, I bet.

You do.

More importantly,
you're doing great.

Can I get you anything?

A limo to take me home?

I can't do that.

I don't want to
be here anymore.

I know you don't want
to be here,

but this is where you have to be
if you're gonna get better.

Right?

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

I'm gonna be here
as much as I can.

You don't have to.
I know I don't have to do that.

I want to do that.

Besides, you're gonna be
out of here in a second.

Hmm.

Although the house is
so clean right now.

Good news is we identified
the home invader.

He was a career criminal
with a long list of break-ins.

Wait, this has nothing
to do with my work?

We want to verify

there wasn't a security breach,

but this could be
a standard home invasion.

Thank God for
the maintenance man.

He's wasting his time
as a janitor.

He should be fighting
in the UFC.

You guys friends?

John helped me move in
eight years ago.

Spoke when I saw him.

Think you know a guy.

Hmm.
Can you give us a sec?

Yeah.

Owens moved in
eight years ago.

Martin started
eight years ago.

Mm-hmm?

Could be some sort
of long game setup.

Martin sets up the home
invader, takes him out,

becomes a hero.

It's intricate
but not impossible.

Or we're just jaded

and it was simply
a Good Samaritan stepping in.

There's only one way
to find out.

Oh, God.

Harder.

What is...

what is happening?

Hey, Deeks.

Come on. One more, one more.

I can take it, I can take it.
All right.

That's what
I'm talking about.

I'm gonna ask it again--
what is... happening?

Uh, the, uh, Xbox Games
are coming up.

Uh-huh.

We're building up
my controller grip strength.

Mm-hmm.

No pain...

No weakness.

No idea who you two are.

Mm.
Yeah.

So, how's our girl?

She's, uh,

taking it one step at a time.

She's busy in
a therapist session right now,

so I thought I'd... come here.

Where are the Hardy Boys?

They're, uh,

following up on
a home invasion.

Mm-hmm. And Hetty's
tracking our moley-mole

off Carl Brown's lead.

I so wish
I could be there

when karma catches up
with that guy.

Yeah, we all do.

Listen, I'm gonna go.

But, uh, you guys
keep doing whatever...

dominatrix, S&M things
that you're doing.

What? No.
What? Deeks.

- We're just doing the thing...
- That's... not.

It's for...
You guys just keep on...

You... you have to be facing
forward... for that to work.

Huh.

Amazing that I never knew that.

Yeah.

Thanks.
Yes, sir.

Martin's been living
here over eight years.

This is all he owns?

I kind of dig the minimalism.

Something to be said for
not being owned by your stuff.

Yeah. Says you're cheap.

Carla Stone.

He took the time
to cut this out.

She a relative?
Friend of the family?

Maybe she knows
something.

G.

Hopefully she's not in danger.

Somebody's ready
for the zombie apocalypse.

That's some heavy artillery.

That's the kind you use
when you want

to kill a lot of people fast.

Okay, so he's trained,
he has a ton of weapons,

and he ran from the police.

If you're planning an attack,

why interfere
with a home invasion next door?

Love thy neighbor?

I'm gonna pretend
you never said that.

Nothing's out of place.

Wouldn't you grab
some weapons

if you're gonna
make a run for it?

Must've been in a rush.

Loner. OCD.

On a good day,
we're looking for Jason Bourne.

Yeah, on a bad day,
Jeffrey Dahmer.

Well, if this girl
is in danger...

We got to find her fast.

Anna.

Deeks.

So, is this gonna be
a regular thing?

Only until my ATF paperwork
is cleared.

Or Hetty runs out of work
for me.

Mm. You look like a woman
on a mission.

Are you on a mission?

Eric found an address
for Carla Stone.

Callen and Sam are heading
to her school.

I'm checking out her residence.

All right.
Fair enough.

I'll go with you.

Maybe you should speak to the
assistant director about that.

Around here, we call him

Granger Grumpy Pants
or Heir Geez Meister.

“Assistant Director”
will suffice moving forward.

Ugh.

Where were you on that one?

Thanks for the heads up.

Uh, sorry, I was obviously...

joking.

I've been called way worse
by much better.

But I need to talk to you.

Jones will go with Anna.

Granger...

Sorry--
Assistant Director, listen,

I can, uh, I can look after
Kensi and still do my job.

Well, that's awesome,

but I still want to talk to you.
They got this.

Let me know if you
find anything.

Mm-hmm.

Word on the street is
you got a new Mustang.

Yup.

Feel like letting me
tame that beast?

Don't do that.
Don't give her the keys.

She is a... terrible...

Streets of L.A. just got a...
little bit more dangerous.

Let's have a chat.

Give us the room, guys.

Yes, sir.

Sit down.

Oh, wow, we're...

All right, we're really
doing this, huh?

Just two dudes on a bench.

Deeks and Granger.

Greeks.

Oy.

So, how's it going?

Kensi's got a long
journey ahead of her,

but she'll get there.

Mm.

But how's Deeks doing?

Listen, you got to roll
with this a little bit here.

Help me out.

Um...

honestly, I don't know.

At this point,
I-I can't tell if I'm...

if I'm comforting her
or just myself.

Well, if it comforts both,
does it matter?

No.

No, I guess it doesn't, does it?

You know what's crazy
about this is that...

you know, we say these things

like we'll go to the ends
of the Earth for somebody,

but then you're
called on it...

...and you realize
you don't know how.

And I don't...

...I don't know how.

You're at a place
in your life right now

where you have to realize

you're not just responsible
for yourself.

You're responsible
for all the lives you touch.

Yeah, no, I realize that
and I'm...

and I'm trying.

And Kensi, God bless her,
she puts on a good face.

I just don't know
if I'm doing a great job.

The only way you'll fail her
is if you quit.

So don't quit.

You got this.

Thank you,
Assistant Director.

All my friends
call me Granger.

That mean
we're gonna be friends?

We'll call you when we need you.

Lift your arm up.

There we go. Good.

Now don't let me pull it down.

Good.

All right. Now resist.

All right.

Left deltoid, biceps
and triceps, five out of five.

Okay.

Move your leg from side to side.

Mm-hmm.

Lift up off the bed.

Now... close your eyes.

You feel this?

Yes.

This?

I-I don't think so.
Now...

...certain nerves in your body

cross over at the point
of the injury.

So, on your left side,
you're experiencing paralysis

and loss of proprioception,
which is where your your brain

can't tell where certain parts
of your body are anymore.

But on the right,

you can't feel pain and
probably temperature as well.

So what you're saying is
both sides are damaged?

No, you have an incomplete
spinal cord injury.

May not seem
like it to you,

but over the last month,

you've shown some small signs
of improvement,

which may
indicate bruising

and not permanent injury
to the spinal cord.

Okay, how do I get better?
We're gonna start you

on daily physical therapy.

It'll take a good
four to six months to see

how much strength and use you
can restore to the left side.

But the best thing
that you can do

is to fully commit
to your therapy

and try to
retrain your body.

Okay.

I'll check in again tomorrow.

All right. Ladies and gentlemen.

Now, did we catch that
on the left side?

On the left side...

Well, that was... interesting.

I think I'm
built for this.

Yeah. I'll be driving home.

Isn't that Carla?

What's she doing home from
school in the middle of the day?

I don't know.

She doesn't seem to
be in any danger.

Maybe she doesn't know it yet.

Yeah.

Carla?

It's me, Lana.

Second floor?

I'm sorry.

I'm a friend
of your mother, Tracy.

Oh, hi.

Shouldn't you be in school?

I wasn't feeling so great, so
my mom said I could come home.

She's on her way back
from Sacramento.

Mm. Oh.

Got to take this.

Hope you feel better.

Thank you.

What's up, Anna?

We have eyes on
Carla Stone at her residence.

She came home from school early.

Apparently,
she wasn't feeling well.

She showed no signs
of being in danger.

Then who's he looking for?

Anna, we've got
eyes on Martin.

All right,
good to hear that Carla's safe.

Why don't you keep an eye on
her place till we figure out

- what's going on here.
- Copy that.

What the hell?
Federal agent!

Federal agents!

On the ground!

Put your hands up!

I got him.
Hands behind your head.

Look out!

You okay?
I'm good.

We have a problem?

No, we don't. You seem to.

Do men attack you with
syringes every day?

Who was he?

I was hoping you could tell me.
I was the one being assaulted.

On the same day you just
happened to kill a man.

I didn't mean to kill him.

That spanner was the first thing
I grabbed and I slung it.

Commander Owens sure was lucky
that you were there.

Right place, right time.

How'd you learn
to fight like that?

I took a few classes
at the YMCA growing up.

I never thought
they'd come in handy.

You know,
it's quite an arsenal

you have there,
by the way.

It's more of
a collection, really.

I see you guys have been
snooping around my flat, huh?

Of course,
without a warrant,

that's an
illegal search.

Doesn't change the fact
that you still have it.

Why hide a collection
in a secret compartment?

There's a lot of kids
in that building.

You got to be responsible,
you know?

Oh.

Who is she?

Well, it, uh...
it says right here

her name is, uh, is Carla.

We found that
in your condo.

Well, that's because I, uh...

I'm in the market
for a new mattress.

You spend a large percentage

of your life in bed;
it's a real wise investment.

And you don't find it odd that

we found this in your condo,
and then you were attacked

outside of this girl's school?

No, I-I find that extremely odd.

Especially in a city this big.

I mean, it's a...
it's a hell of a coincidence.

Is it weird that
you went to her school,

and before you got there,
she went home sick?

You're saying
you don't know her, huh?

Just from that article.

Listen, am I under arrest here?

If you don't have reason to hold
me, don't you have to let me go?

Oh, we got a lot of things
we have to do, right, G?

I got a magazine subscription
I got to cancel.

I have to take up botany.

But letting you go
isn't on that list.

Until you're ready
to start telling the truth,

you're part of
an ongoing investigation.

Get comfortable.

If you wanted a leg massage,
all you had to do was ask.

'Cause I know a guy.
I'm talking about me.

No. Not in the mood, okay?

What's going on?

What's going on?
Nothing's going on, okay?

That's just the problem--
what you see is what you get.

Hmm.

Okay, well, maybe we should
take what we get

and, uh, get out of here
for a second. What do you think?

Oh, really? And how do you
suggest I do that?

I can't walk, remember?

Well, when you can't walk,

why not ride in style?

He's sharp.

There's definitely
something about him.

Maybe I should take him with
me to see the Rams game.

Come on.
Don't say that.

You are more than welcome
to sit on my couch and watch it.

Nah. I'll be
at the Coliseum

watching with the
real football fans.

Did you hear the way he said
“spanner” and “flat”?

Yeah. Could be European.

You think
he's a sleeper?

I don't know, but it's
definitely got something

to do with this girl.

All right, well...

we've let him
marinate long enough.

Let's find out.

Am I being released?

That depends.
Are you ready to level with us?

We got all day.

Something tells
me you don't.

The girl in that photo--
she is in danger.

And you know this how?

Because
my real name is Tobin Shaked.

And I am ex-Mossad.

I was a member of
a special ops unit-- the Kidon.

The Mossad within the Mossad.

Kidon made a name
for themselves

infiltrating enemy countries.

And murdering Israel's enemies
without leaving a trace.

Why are you in the U.S.?
Is the girl a target?

If she were my target,
she would be dead.

You said “ex-Mossad.”

There's another Kidon agent.

David Fisch.

He went rogue eight years ago
on a mission.

He killed 13 innocent civilians.

I was the one who turned him in.

But Fisch escaped
before going to prison.

For the safety
of my family,

I left the Mossad and Israel.

To avoid Fisch's revenge.

The girl's your daughter.

Her mother--

she couldn't deal with
all the hiding, the lies.

She brought Carla here
when she was young,

but she thinks I abandoned them.

So you've been watching over her

from the shadows
for eight years.

If you hadn't
helped your neighbor

and made it on the news,
nothing would've changed.

I have no regrets about
doing the right thing.

But my daughter,
she is in danger.

Why?

Last night's news broadcast
traveled quickly.

Fisch has climbed the ranks
of Israel's underworld.

He will bring his very best
to bring me back to Israel.

He knows the road to me

is through my daughter.

Why are you so certain?

Because it is
what I would have done.

Hold tight.

A lot of it was
buried pretty deep,

but his story checks out.

This guy blew his cover
when he didn't have to.

Hardwired to do
the right thing.

Sounds familiar.

We got to help him.

Granger's gonna say
it's not our fight.

We gonna let that stop us?

Of course not.

Us good guys
got to stick together.

I'll have Anna and Nell
bring Carla in ASAP.

This is it.

Carla?

Federal agents.

Nell?

Nell?

I said I'm fine.

Clearly, you don't
realize I have a gun.

The medics just want to
observe you for a little bit.

No easy day, huh?

No.

I mean, it's real
in the field.

But I guess it's nice
to be alive. Right?

Did you get
a good look at the guy?

I barely remember
getting here.

Too much smoke.

My head bouncing
off the wall didn't help.

Dropped this on purpose.

Burn phone.

Probably use it to make contact.

We better get Eric
digging into surveillance.

Don't let them keep me.

It's for your own good.

Take care of yourself.

I'll see you.

Thanks.

Looks like Martin's worst
nightmare is coming true.

Callen.

Wh-Where's Nell? How is she?
How do we get this guy?

She's fine, Eric.
She's a little shaken up,

but she'll be back in Ops soon.

They just want to keep an eye
on her a bit longer.

What did you find?

Condo security
caught the whole thing.

If this guy's
in the facial rec database,

we'll know soon enough.

I know this man.

He goes by Ariel.

God's lion.

There is nothing godly
about him.

He's Fisch's dog,

and a ruthless murderer
who specializes

in finding people
who don't want to be found.

I don't know what to do.

If he's as good as you say
he is, we're gonna need a plan.

Stuck in that damn hospital so
long, even L.A. air smells good.

All right.

Best seat in the house.

Actually, can we go back please?

- NeoBani?
- Yeah, Mr. Deeks?

Yo.

Here you go.
Got your order.

Thanks.

Have a good one.
You, too.

So, I figured that you
must be sick and tired

of hospital food,
so I got you some...

♪ Bulgogi. ♪

Yeah, I'm not hungry.

What? What are
you talking about?

Since when do you
turn down fire meat?

What's gonna happen to me?

Well, I can tell you exactly
what's gonna happen to you.

You're gonna take
it day-by-day

until you're ready to
come back to work.

And what if I don't get better?

You're getting better
every day.

Am I?

Yeah, you are.

Even if it doesn't
feel like it to you,

I see it, and more importantly,
the doctors see it.

I may never walk again, Deeks.

You're-you're gonna walk again.

You don't know that.
I do know that.

You're gonna walk,

and you're gonna be
better and stronger and faster.

You're gonna be like
the bionic woman.

You know what?
I'm gonna go back to the room.

All right, I'll
take you. I got it.

I don't need...
I don't need help. I'm okay.

Thank you. Nurse?

Maybe I can take
you back to...

I can roll you back in.
No. I'm fine. Thank you.

Could you please
take me back to my room?

Of course.

Thank you.

And, I, um...
I don't want any more visitors.

We're on.

Chemical plant in NoHo.

Straight swap--
you for your daughter.

Yeah. Let's give
him what he wants.

Set up a perimeter, get
your daughter to safety,

then hold tight till
the cavalry arrives.

He'll be waiting
for us to counter.

I will do it
to save Carla.

It's risky. There'll be a
moment when you're vulnerable.

But what we have
going for us is that he wants

to take you back to Israel
and not kill you immediately.

This isn't about me.

All I care about is my daughter.

Yeah, well, we care
about you both.

If we don't take care

of each other, who will?

What's going on here?

You guys having a
bro-fest without me?

Is it 'cause I brought a date?

'Cause don't worry,
Kensi knows all about her.

How's Kensi doing?

Rough day.

Let's just say that
my charm has its limitations.

Yeah.

All good?

I could use a dose of payback.

Then let's gear up
and get it.

Only get one shot
at this, guys.

Let's get it done.

Anybody got anything?

Nothing here.

I think I made out with Hazel
Valentino in a place like this.

- Just breaking hearts.
- I don't believe it.

No way you got a girl
to touch you.

Well, you're obviously

still loopy from the blast.

I'll have you know, I was quite
the player in my teens.

Eric, how about
on your end?

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Wait. There's movement.
South entrance.

He's here.

Thank you for agreeing to meet.

Tobin Shaked.

It is an honor to bring in
a legend as yourself.

Where's Carla?
Tut-tut.

She's here and safe... for now.

Don't play games. You'll lose.

No games.

Just precaution.

The girl is in

one of these containers.

But she has a very limited
supply of air.

How limited?

Two minutes.

Maybe less.

You tell us where

the girl is, and
there's a small chance

you walk out
of here alive.

Maybe.

But if my calculations are off,

and this pointless conversation
continues,

the girl will surely die.

He's bluffing.

She's his only leverage.

No.

He's not.

Decision time.

Give me Shaked,
and I will deliver him to Fisch.

Then it will be over.

You don't have
to do this.

Find my Carla.

Do this for me.

Ticktock, gentlemen.

Track him, Eric.

Yup.

Carla?!

- Can you hear me?!
- Carla?!

Carla?!

Look for outliers.

Anything out of place,
any disturbances in the gravel.

That still leaves us,
like, a million barrels. Carla?!

Ground level only.

She'd be hard
to lift by himself.

Carla!

Guys, she's got
about 20 seconds of air left.

You keep your eyes locked.

The second we find her,
we're taking him.

Yeah.

No. Wait.
What-what happened?

No, he-he killed the power grid.

Guys, I do not have Ariel.

Repeat-- I do not have eyes
on Ariel.

We're out of time.

We need to find her now.

Carla! Carla!

Carla!

Guys, I got something!

Carla, hold on.

Never mind. It's sand.

Carla?

That's two minutes.

I know!

Keep searching.

Carla!

Carla!

Carla!

Carla!

Carla!

Carla!

I got something!

Carla!

I got her! I got her!

Sam, bring her
over here!

Come on, come on.

Come on, Carla.

Come on, Carla. Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Come on, Carla.
Come on.

What do you got?

She's got a pulse,
but she's not breathing.

Hang on, Carla.

Hang on.

There you go.
Okay.

Okay. You'll be okay.

You'll be okay.

Well done.

Anna's gonna ride
with her to the hospital

till her mother arrives.

Ariel's got a head start.
What do we know?

He's planning on delivering
Martin to Fisch in Israel.

He's gonna have a tough time
getting through any airport

with an unwilling
or unconscious passenger.

How 'bout a boat?

He knows we're looking for him.
It's too risky.

What if he's not taking him
to Israel?

He said he was delivering Martin
to Fisch.

He never actually said where.

- Eric.
- Yep.

Run a check on David Fisch.

I got a feeling
facial rec's gonna ping him

at airport surveillance
somewhere.

On it.

You can't bring Martin
to you, you come to Martin.

Fisch thinks Martin
double-crossed him.

He wants revenge.
He might risk it.

Fisch will definitely
kill Martin

if he gets his hands on him.

That's not gonna happen.

Nell.

Nell, what are
you doing here?

It's good
to see you, too.

No, I'm-I'm glad
to see you.

Shouldn't you be getting
checked out or...?

I'm a little shaken,
not stirred.

So, what are we doing?

Worrying to death
about losing you.

I... meant...

You meant about the case.

Mm-hmm.

You're sweet.

I'm so glad you're okay.

Oh, me, too.

Okay. Um...
get me up to speed.

Well, I've been checking
ATM cams and satellites

to see if Fisch
entered the country.

Mm-hmm.

Could always use
another set of eyes.

Thou hath but to ask, my liege.

Mm.

Oh, got him.

Surveillance cam
at John Wayne Airport.

Must've been a
private flight.

All right,
I'll call the guys.

Don't lose that car.
Yeah.

Eric, we got the SUV.
No sign of Fisch.

Deeks. Find a window
and talk us in.

On it.

All right, guys, I got Ariel.

He's beating Martin
like a piñata

about 15 meters
ahead of your position.

No eyes on Fisch yet.

Hold up. No, I got Fisch.

He's got three armed men.

You go in right now,
it's gonna be buzz saw.

We wait for an opening.

Shaked.

You know, Tobin...

I've not been
entirely honest.

See...

I put Carla in the barrel

20 minutes before you arrived.

Your friends
couldn't have saved her.

No.

She died, in the dark,

scared, alone.

As you will now.

Sam, Callen,
you need to go right now.

Can't live forever.

I at least wanted to make it
to the game this weekend.

Federal agents!

I got two on the run.

On it. I got Fisch.

Door no good for you?

You're welcome.

Deeks, you okay?

I think I got him.

Yeah. Yeah,
I definitely got him.

It's over.

Carla. Carla.

We got her.

She's okay.

Carla's gonna be fine.

Thank you.
Thank you.

Nurse Anderson, extension 5519.

Nurse Anderson,
extension 5519.

Her mother
is on the way.

Once I know she is safe,
I will slip away.

I owe you a life's debt.

You want to do something for me?

Anything. Just ask.

Go in there and
be her father.

It can only bring her pain.

Well, if you don't, she's gonna
have a void where her father

was supposed to be for
the rest of her life.

It is better if she does not
know the truth.

That's not your decision.

It'll hurt at first,

but that's the fire
you have to walk through

to get your daughter back.

It's not too late.

♪ ♪

Daddy?

Yeah.

Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

You want in
on this, too?

Me?

No, no. I got season tickets.

I'm just coming
to watch the carnage

before I head back
to the hospital to visit Kensi.

Sam, I am literally
the best wingman.

I get a lifetime discount

from my days
as a beer vendor.

Check it.

Beer here!

Get your ice-cold
beer here! Huh?

I can get us
locker room access.

Hmm?
I know people.

Get your grubby paws
off my tickets.

I thought
you didn't like crowds.

Hey, Callen, special delivery.

Thank you, Nell.
I was just, uh,

buying some time...
for these.

You like?

I'm not gonna lie.
Those are sweet.

You almost got me.

Come on. It's our thing.

Who's Mr. Carl
and Switch?

Aliases.

Did I mention
I own a T-shirt gun?

I can get you a sweaty
jersey from the game.

Whoa, thanks for saving me.

I got your back.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

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