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- No, n-n-n-no... - The carousel.

- What is this guy...? - Hey! Come on, guy.

I want to go on the carousel!

- Let's do the carousel. - Yay!

All right, listen up,

Gus and Gwen, one time only on the carousel.

- Okay, is that a deal? - Don't even ask.

No saying, "Oh, can I go again?"

- No, buddy, come on. - No. We're going... that's what I'm saying... one time.

This is a family meeting, very important.

Okay, family meeting.

Carousel, lunch,

back to the hotel for naps.

- No! - Yeah.

Okay, fine, you win. We're gonna go back for naps.

- We're too old for naps. - Well, possible,

but Mommy and Daddy are too old not to nap.

So...

You can have your tablets. I'm sure Mommy will be on hers.

Yay!

You're up.

- Pick a good pony. - Okay.

- Thank you. - Go pick a good pony.

Have fun.

Here you go.

You think I want to work on vacation?

Yeah.

Hey, come on, I'm joking.

All right, I'm gonna go get hot dogs.

- Will you watch them? - I can go.

- I got it. - Maggie, I can handle hot dogs.

I handle Gwen's allergies every day when you're at work.

- Can we...? - You know, I'm also sure that there's not

pistachio or papaya on hot dogs, so...

Can we not with this today, please?

Yeah.

I'm so sorry.

- It's fine. No. Honestly, please don't. - I'm... here, let me...

- I-I got it. - Don't even. Oh, my God.

No, please, I... It's fine.

It's-it's fine.

Unbelievable.

Darn it.

- Hey. - Hi. Look what happened.

- What happened? - This woman was walking by with a hot dog,

- bumps right into me, does not apologize. - No.

- I don't know, it's gonna stain. - I'm sorry, that sucks.

It's okay, it's fine...

- They have fun? - Yeah.

They were, they were having a blast.

Where are the twins?

Well, I think they're...

Hey, Gus?

Hey, Gwen?

What?

- Are they over there? - - no, I'm not seeing them.

- Gus? - Sorry, sorry.

Gwen!

- Gus! - Gus!

- They're not there? - No. Gwen?

- Gus! Gwen! - Gwen?

- Maybe went out that way? Gus? - Gus! Gus!

Gwen?

- Gus? - Gwen!

Where are they?!

- Hi. - Hey. Good morning.

- Morning. - Reservation under Nick Schaeffer.

- Nick Schaeffer. - Yeah.

Oh, no, I'm sorry. I said Nick Schaeffer.

No, yeah. Hi. I'm Nick's friend Cassie.

Okay.

You're not Nick Schaeffer. Okay.

Of course. Nice to meet you.

- I'm Sam. - Nice to meet you.

Thank you.

Okay. All right.

Well, never had a breakfast date before.

It's certainly a first for me.

But, I guess this is a nice place,

so we might as well order up?

So Nick tells me that you lived in L.A.?

I did, I did.

Last time I was in L.A., I had a really bad oyster.

Lost about six pounds.

Wow.

TMI. I'm so sorry.

No. No, no, it's totally fine.

I appreciate the honesty, you know?

What else did Nick say?

Well, he said you're "an absolute unit"

but, soft and gooey on the inside,

which I like.

Soft and gooey?

He knows my type.

Guess who.

Morning, Nick.

I'm really sorry. I got pulled into a thing.

No, you didn't.

- Hi, Nick. - Cassie says hi.

Hey, Cass. Tell her I said hello.

He says hello.

She is fantastic, okay? You're gonna love her.

- Is that so? - She's smart, she's nice,

she's got her own money. All right?

Technically, she's still going through a divorce,

but that is over, okay?

Great, let's talk about it when I get to the office,

okay, Slick Nick?

Good morning.

Can I have a, flat white?

Not too hot on the milk.

Like 135.132 is actually perfect.

- I got you, Nick. The usual. - Thanks.

I know. You know I'm crazy, but it's part of my charm, I think.

- Nick Schaeffer? - Yeah.

Yes.

- You've been served. - Oh, yeah?

Oh, good news.

Well, this sucks.

Aapni

aamar kotha shunchen na.

Kotha bola bond ho korun.

Shunun.

Pore phone korbo.

That was... What language was that?

Milky, you take algebra in Alaska?

They teach you about "A" and "B" conversations?

You sounded upset.

Was that Hindi?

Bengali.

How many languages do you speak?

13, and that concludes this round

of 20 questions. This your coffee?

- Dude. - Not a dude.

We've been working together, what, ten months?

Every day you're all up in my business.

But the second I ask you about your life, you shut down.

- How's that fair? - Life's not fair.

Your mask is slipping.

That's real emotion in your eyes.

We're having a human moment.

Addy, Milkerton, we got a case.

One time, you guys. I ordered milk in a restaurant one time.

But you react every time.

The Shaw family. Maggie, Tim, Gus and Gwen.

Visiting from D.C.

Mom went and got the hot dogs,

Dad was watching the kids on the carousel.

When the ride was over,

they couldn't find their kids.

And then she got this.

And then this text.

What do we have on the phone that sent that?

Burner. It's currently off.

So Maggie and Tim... they followed the instructions,

they went back to their hotel, they didn't call the cops,

but they did call SECNAV because...

Maggie is Captain Margret Shaw, JAG prosecutor.

Oof. Tough gig.

What's so tough about being a lawyer?

JAG prosecutors... they argue

for court-martials, dishonorable discharges.

They don't make a lot of fans.

And to top it off, Maggie was recently assigned.

Special Assistant U.S. Attorney.

Wait, so she's prosecuting civilian crimes, too?

If they occur in or on military jurisdiction, yes.

So we can double the enemy list.

What's the husband do?

He's an author.

An as-of-yet-unpublished author.

Meaning this is tied to her work.

Well, we can't rule out personal motives just yet,

but, yes, there is a good chance it's tied to Maggie's work.

And I'll, I'll cover that part of the assignment.

I've already requested summaries of her most recent cases.

Wyatt, Addy,

I need you over at the hotel with the Shaws.

Sean, their covers ready?

Mr. and Mrs. Milken.

Milk. Again. I have no reaction.

You're going undercover. We got you an adjoining room.

I want you to make sure the kidnappers

have no eyes or ears in the hotel

before approaching the Shaws.

Once you're in, you interview them

and you clone Maggie's phone.

Nick, Sam, want you over

- at Brooklyn Bridge Park. - I was able to pull

metadata from the photo of the twins.

It was taken at the park

about five minutes after Maggie noticed them missing.

So the kids could still be inside the park.

- Exactly. - Kidnappers are most vulnerable

when they're moving victims. Maybe they tucked them away

till the foot traffic dies down.

Needless to say, we have to be on our absolute "A" game

on this one.

In 90% of kidnapping cases,

the first 24 hours dictates the endgame,

- and in the city that never sleeps... - We got half that.

Let's get to work, bring these kids back home.

What kind of couple should we be?

I'm hot and bored of my life.

You are rich and clueless.

Seems like you don't feel seen.

- I should work on that. - Too late.

I'm having an affair with the trainer.

Marco? Thought he was gay.

Oh, he is most definitely not.

That son of a bitch.

I bought him a Christmas present.

Speaking of which, this is the ring you picked out?

I could never afford that.

You're rich. You buy my love. That's our little arrangement.

Fine.

Then, as your husband, I have a right to know

what was going on this morning. Who were you fighting with?

I want a divorce.

I get the house. You get the kids.

Addy, seriously. Are you good?

- It seemed heated. - May I help you?

Mr. and Mrs. Milken checking in.

And we'll only need one key.

We won't be leaving the room.

Don't be shy.

Oh, wait. Can you...?

No. Here.

RF clear.

Wi-Fi clear.

- So? - Yeah, well...

First impressions. Go.

Crowd density and the garden tank the sight lines.

Phone usage is high, headphone usage even higher.

Still don't know how someone

grabbed those kids with no one noticing. -...

But in terms of visuals, it's a perfect storm.

Okay, that's great. I was talking about Cassie.

I'm telling you, she is a dime, okay?

You're telling me a lot of things I'm not interested in.

- Can we get back to work? - Yeah, please. Please.

Okay. So, twins were last seen here.

Mom was over there getting a hot dog.

Dad was here on his phone.

Kids go out that side,

go looking for Dad.

Okay, all right, so they get off the ride over here.

Somebody "helpful..."

Says, "Come on, I'll take you to your family."

Right.

And they had Maggie's phone number,

so it's safe to assume they,

knew the names of the kids.

- You know? - Right. Right, right.

No cars, so they got to go on foot.

- Yeah. - They go this way

for a while at least, right?

Yeah.

- Well? - Let's knock on some doors.

It's a big space.

That it is.

I think that we should call Eric.

- No. - Just call and get his take on things.

- You know what I'm saying? - Well, I don't need Eric's take.

Well, you know, I think we need somebody

- on our side. - Should we give them privacy?

This is not up for debate.

- You had one job, okay? - Oh, you know what?

- One job. - You need to blame me, that is fine.

Another day, another day you can blame me.

If it helps...

- We should get in there. - Yeah,

and we need to clone his phone, too.

- All right. Ready? - Yep.

Captain Shaw,

Special Agents Addy Ross, Wyatt Sellers, NCIS.

Everything okay in here?

I slapped him.

It's fine. Come on in.

Are you thirsty?

I cleaned the ketchup,

and I looked at...

I didn't look for them.

I mean, I didn't-didn't see...

I saw...

Me. She was distracted by me.

I was on the phone. I was texting.

- Who were you texting? - My brother.

They know not to go with strangers.

We have a family password.

The ride had been over for 30 seconds.

We split up, we looked everywhere.

And then we got their picture.

Can I see the phone, please?

Yeah.

We want to connect to it,

make sure that when they contact you, we get everything we can

to help find Gus and Gwen, okay?

Tim, yours, too.

Oh. Yeah.

Can you tell me more about this family password?

Yeah, it's just

something that we adopted in case of emergencies.

If someone claims to be our friend

or helping us, they have to give the kids the password.

"It's time to buzz the tower."

From Top Gun?

Yeah. Yeah, the kids went through a whole Top Gun phase.

Actually, I went

back through a whole Top Gun phase, so...

Goose.

I could cry just thinking about him.

Right.

Did you create

this password because of any enemies, threats?

No, just caution.

Any professional enemies?

No, I'm an author.

Sometimes I think that my-my characters hate me,

but, no, no nonfictional enemies. No.

Maggie?

I have probably made an enemy

in just about every case I've ever prosecuted.

Our-our team has access to all of your case files,

and we're looking through them,

but if you have anyone

that you could highlight or anything,

that-that could really help us.

- Sorry, can you...? - Oh, really? Right now?

Come on.

Sorry, is-is everything okay?

- No, it's... - My cases are classified,

and he does not have clearance.

You know that they're my kids, right?

Can you give us a moment?

Yep.

Unbelievable.

- A little warm for that coat, no? - Definitely.

Federal agents! Freeze!

Put your hands on your head. Hands on your head.

Where are the kids?

- Oh, hey. - Put your hands behind your back.

Everyone, stop what you're doing.

- Get on your knees. - You okay? You okay?

Nod if you can understand what I'm saying. Are you guys okay?

We're looking for two children,

six years old.

What's all this?

Some sort of Oliver Twist operation? What's going on?

These are my kids. We just found this stuff, all of it.

Very, very lucky family?

Sam.

They didn't see the kids,

maybe some of these cameras did, though?

Yeah, check 'em for footage.

It's Robyn.

Everybody up. Up.

Up, up, up, up, up, up, up.

Against the wall.

Hey, Robyn.

We're about to send Sean some footage

some kids took at the park.

Good, he's here with me now.

We found something you need to see.

Okay, hold on, let me put you on speaker.

Been working on that photo Mom was sent.

I was able to restore some of the raw data, got about

two seconds of video. Like a live photo.

They're on the move.

Back of a van? A truck?

GPS had 'em in the park.

There are no roads in the park,

so... so maybe the metadata's been altered.

It's the bridge.

That photo was taken on the bridge.

They weren't in the park,

they were above it.

Yeah.

Now, they could be anywhere.

That's Maggie.

And there's future best-selling author Tim Shaw.

I'm just saying, write what you know.

Kidnapped twins... MomTok will gobble that up.

No.

What, too soon?

Too soon.

And that's the whole video.

It didn't capture the kidnapping.

But almost everyone in that park was on their phone.

Let's search social media.

Anything that was tagged or shot there.

Maybe we can take the pieces and put together a fuller picture.

- Who is it? - I don't know.

We did a full bug sweep. Nobody knows we're here.

- Just... - Hold.

We're live.

You can do this.

Answer it.

Hello?

Peck Slip and Front Street.

- Is that where my kids are? - You have 15 minutes.

Please, can I talk to them?

Please, can I talk to them?!

- Please, can I... - Hey, hey, I got you.

I got you, okay?

Were you able to track that call?

I got the tower. Astoria.

But the phone is already off again.

Let me see what's near Front and Peck Street.

I feel like it's a Simon Says wild-goose chase.

It's to make sure she's alone.

Yeah, well, she won't be.

Have Addy and Wyatt give her an earpiece

and get her into a cab.

I'll have Sam and Nick meet her down there.

Shadow her, keep her calm.

I'll go jump back into Maggie's files

and find that guy.

End this damn game.

Excuse me. Hey, my man,

can you tell me, which way is downtown,

which way is uptown? I get so confused.

Hey, Maggie, Nick Schaeffer. NCIS.

I need eight seconds to pair our comms, okay?

I'm sorry, what'd you say?

No, I was just... I-I get so lost.

I got it now.

I'm good. Thank you. I appreciate you.

Hey, Maggie, don't look now, but the guy up there,

big guy, he's with us, okay?

Maggie, I'm the man moving the coffee around. Sam Hanna.

Sorry to meet you under these circumstances,

but I got your back every step of the way.

I need you to help me find my kids.

We're working on that, Maggie.

Hey, Maggie, I can see that, okay?

511 Peck Slip. That's two blocks away.

I'm moving, okay?

Maggie, follow him at a distance.

I'll shadow. Go ahead.

Sean, what do you got?

I stitched together that skateboarding pickpocket footage

with any social media that I could find tagged at the park.

Right?

I found Tim

right before the kidnapping.

Remind me

who he said he was texting again.

His brother, right?

Look right here.

He texts, all right?

Waits. And...

boom.

This lady... she reads a text

and she looks right in his direction.

And then she texts back.

Rinse and repeat.

Who is she?

Good question.

Tim.

Who were you texting just before the kidnapping?

I already told you guys, I was texting...

No, no, don't-don't say your brother.

Lying to us is a real bad look.

I...

You guys, I-I-I-I don't know what? What do you...?

Our nanny.

Our ex-nanny and my ex...

something... we never really defined it,

but, look, it's over, okay?

I-I ended it. I did.

And we let her go.

And Maggie doesn't know.

We're gonna need her name and information.

She has nothing to do with this, I promise you that, okay?

Tim, I'm gonna level with you.

I'm still not convinced

that you have nothing to do with this.

What are you talking about? You think I would hurt my own kids?

- What is her name? - She has nothing to do with this.

Yeah, that's Chloe.

That's Chloe Edwards. She knows everything.

By any chance, does she know the family password?

I'm gonna head in and see what's what, all right?

You got it.

You have kids, Sam?

I do. Boy and a girl.

They're both adults now, technically.

But they'll always be my babies.

Don't you worry, Maggie. We'll get yours back.

Listen, I know what you're going through.

I know the fear, I know the pain,

I know the second-guessing.

I need you to set all that aside now

and lean on us, all right?

We're going to find your children.

Well, I don't see anything out of the ordinary

except for a room of adults playing video games

in the middle of the day.

Maggie, you go on inside.

We're right here with you, okay?

Okay, Maggie, our team at HQ's in the system.

Our screens will mirror yours.

Anything you see, we'll see.

You just need to keep calm

and follow their instructions, okay?

All right, Maggie, he can see you.

Don't look at me. Keep your eyes on the screen.

Where are my kids?

Close.

- What do you want? - There's a folder on

the desktop in front of you. Access your.

Confidential Protection List

and copy it to the folder.

I-I can't do that,

this is a public computer. I'd have to download the,

the portal and I have to authenticate it.

Then get started.

Wait, Gus and Gwen are missing?

Like, kidnapped?

Exactly like kidnapped.

In broad daylight.

At a park

where you happened to be.

Are Tim and Maggie okay?

I mean, of course they aren't.

Chloe, why were you at that park today?

Better yet, why are you in New York?

Because I'm an idiot.

Go on.

I know it sounds like beyond cliché,

but I actually fell for Tim.

And when he called it off,

I lost it a little.

I knew they had this trip planned, followed them here.

I just thought I'd find a way to talk to him, and...

I'm an idiot.

But I had nothing to do with the twins getting taken.

It murders me

that it happened while I was there, close.

Instead of texting Tim, I should have been paying attention.

I might have seen something.

Listen, Robyn's looking into Maggie's active cases.

We should see if she has pictures of the defendants.

She might've seen something.

- Yeah. - Okay, let's go.

Sam, go to five.

- Go. - In your experience,

what do criminals do with confidential witness lists?

They get rid of the witnesses.

Right, so...

if they're trying to tie up loose ends,

how do we know the kids are still alive?

Oh, boy.

Maggie,

we need you to ask for proof of life.

Don't look at me.

Keep your eyes on the screen.

We have no reason to believe

anything has changed,

we just need you to ask for proof of life in good faith.

I need proof of life, I need to know my kids are all right.

Wait, my daughter has, severe allergies.

She's having a-a reaction.

She needs Benadryl, an antihistamine.

Then you better start accessing those files.

Do you recognize any of these defendants from.

Maggie's cases? You might have seen them at the park

or elsewhere in the city?

Wait, that's Jason.

Jason?

He was at the park?

No, he, lives near the Shaws.

Asked me out a few times.

After Tim ended things, I said yes.

Rebound reaction.

We went out a few times, texted like teenagers.

And then, last week he ghosted me.

- What's Jason's last name? - I don't know.

You dated a guy and you don't know his last name?

He works for the State Department

so he couldn't give me lots of personal details.

Jason does not, in fact, work for the State Department,

nor is his name even Jason.

He's Devon Lancaster,

and he is on trial for skimming $3.7 million

off of government contracts,

which he has been doing for years

because he has developed a knack

for getting someone else to hold the bag.

There is one key witness in his case,

living in Connecticut in protection.

I'll contact Hartford, get the marshals over there.

Wait, here we go.

We got Chloe's phone records.

All she's doing is venting about the Shaws.

"Hand to God best thing that happened to me

was being fired. She's a control freak and micro manager."

Apparently, the Shaws had very strict family security

and routines.

Which is why they struck here as opposed to D.C.

She told him the family password.

- "It's time to buzz the tower." - And that's how he got the kids

out of the park with no one noticing.

They went willingly.

It all tracks,

but it doesn't get us any closer to the kids.

Robyn, I've got something.

I found him.

When he sent Maggie the proof-of-life video,

I was able to track the phone.

The video was sent from an address in Astoria.

- But? - It's a six-story building.

I can't pinpoint

the exact unit with cell data.

All right, we need to narrow it down to a specific unit.

- Right. - All right, no, so walk it through

together right now.

Devon is based in D.C., right? He doesn't have any

ties in Astoria, so he's probably holed up

in something short-term.

So, let's check for any recent short-term rentals, and...

Anyone who might have been issued

- a short-term rental citation? - Excellent.

- The kid's allergies. - Smart.

I'll contact Tim for a full list of Gwen's allergies.

Maybe something in the building is a match.

Guys, when I worked Search and Rescue,

we dealt with some nasty allergic reactions.

If she's still being exposed,

it could go from bad to very bad. Full anaphylaxis.

How fast could that happen?

- Faster than we have. - Go. Now.

Get them the address.

All right, Sean, we're here. What do you got for me, buddy?

We got three initial matches for short-term rental listings

or violations.

Units 212, 315 and 620.

I just sent you the full list of Gwen's allergies.

Pistachio, cashew, lentil, tamarind

and papaya.

Sean, maybe check the building

for home-catering services

or-or maybe meal prep? I don't know.

I'll start searching the units on Sean's list.

You get us ears.

Okay, Sean, ears are live.

On it.

Since we know when the kidnapper is speaking to Maggie,

we just need a baseline

and then I can check for spikes.

My-my password.

I-I just reset it, so I'm just...

No games.

No. No, I really, I forget...

Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam, we're losing her.

Take a deep breath, Maggie.

You'll be fine.

You got this.

Who are you looking at?

Are you alone? I said no cops.

Please.

Please, I need you to tell me where my kids are.

I said no cops.

You have 30 seconds to upload those files

or your kids are dead.

You better start accessing those files.

Guys, we got a spike on the sixth floor.

Stop!

Okay, okay.

- Where are the kids?! - Coming in!

Clear!

Gwen and Gus aren't here.

Where's the kids?

- I don't know. - That's the wrong answer.

Hey, look,

plausible deniability, that left the building

a long time ago for you, okay?

I don't know where they are.

Our friend Robyn, she briefed us on your case.

Seems like you're pretty good at selling dreams,

luring people in, giving 'em just enough rope

to hang themselves.

Who else did you recruit?

Who has the kids?!

The little girl, she's having an allergic reaction right now.

If she dies, kidnapping turns into murder.

Lola Dambrock.

Okay.

Where is Lola Dambrock?

I don't know.

- How do I find her? - You don't.

What do you mean, I don't?

She had my burner number, but...

I lost that phone.

You mean you ditched that phone.

How were you going to get those kids back to those parents?

- They're children! - He doesn't care because

that wasn't part of the plan.

Got her. Lola Dambrock,

31.

She was at the park. She's the ketchup lady.

This was all coordinated.

She's originally from Trenton.

She's served time for B&E, grand theft, fraud, tax evasion.

She paints the picture

of a very financially motivated individual.

Devon probably promised her the moon and she bit,

no questions asked.

How do we find her?

Seven addresses in six years. No active phone number.

Wait, I think I got something.

I enhanced the audio from the live stream.

I isolated the track. Listen to this.

That's the East River ferry.

It's got to lay on the horn every time

- it pulls out of the dock. - Where's the dock?

Docks. There's 12 of them between here and Hunter's Point.

So we search them all, call in backup.

We don't have time. Gwen doesn't have time.

Okay, Gwen doesn't have time because of her allergies.

Sean, cross-reference all the areas near the ferry docks

with any ingredient from Gwen's allergy list.

Tell me something good, Sean.

I'm working on it.

Okay,

so, one of her allergies is tamarind.

There is an Indian restaurant

that recently closed near the East 34th Street docks.

Come on, come on, come on.

Federal agents! Sam!

- Clear. - Clear.

- Clear! - Nick, stay on her.

Addy, around back. Around back.

Stop right there!

Lola? Right there.

Right there.

Where are the kids?

Sam, I'm in an alley on the west side of the building.

Turn around, look at my partner.

- Look at my partner. - Look at me.

Look at me.

Down on your knees.

Okay? Slowly.

Slowly.

Addy.

You good?

Yeah, I'm good now.

Clear.

Hey. We got 'em.

Kitchen.

Hey. Hey, guys. Hey.

Wyatt? Wyatt? Hey.

- How are you? You okay? - Coming in.

Look at these brave kids.

- Hi. - You guys are okay.

- You're gonna be okay, right? - Hi, Gwen, I'm Wyatt.

I'm gonna give you some medicine.

- Okay? - Here,

let me get these off. Let me see what you got back there.

Okay.

Hey, okay.

I bet if we ask nicely, they'll let us run red lights.

You feel a little better?

- Okay. Okay. - You feeling a little better?

Yeah? All right, you guys are safe now, right? Yeah.

You know...

- No. - No, Nick, just...

Come on. It's-it's okay to have feelings.

Just let it flow.

Let it flow.

I have a proposition.

I don't think that word means what you think it does.

I would like 20 actual questions.

Questions I ask and you answer.

Truthfully.

As your partner.

And ex-husband.

I want to know you better.

Ten questions.

Deal.

Fool. I would have given you 15.

Oof. I would have taken five.

Hit me.

Not yet.

If I only get ten, I gotta make them good.

On the phone this morning,

it was my best friend from when I was stationed

at the embassy in New Delhi.

Her husband hit her.

She won't leave him, and it's killing me.

No comments, no advice. Asked and answered.

You got to sign here.

No, this is not for you.

You had your dinner.

A woman of your caliber should not be eating food

out of a microwave.

A woman of my caliber does not like to waste food.

Yeah.

Something happened.

It's not a big deal. I just wanted to let you know.

What is it?

I got subpoenaed.

By whom?

Feds. Nothing I did.

An investigation into my old partner when I was on the job.

What did he do?

Corruption charge. He's locked up right now,

so, I don't know, maybe they found something else.

Well, if it's federal, that's likely the case.

Well, thanks for letting me know.

You know, if you need a lawyer, I can get you a killer.

Thank you, I'm not worried about it, though.

You sure?

Yeah.

Seriously, that food's beneath you.

Seriously, this food is so good.

Okay. In my opinion, you're a...

a Michelin gal.

You're just jealous 'cause it's so good.

- Good night. - Good night.

We'll go home soon.

I'll have what she's having.

How you doing, Tamara?

Sam Hanna.

Look at you,

just walking in from another world.

I would've called.

I didn't think you'd answer.

I heard you were in L.A.

I was.

I was, but,

but I'm here now.

New York.

Well, what time's the parade? I'd hate to miss it.

Thank you.

It's not like it was, Sam.

Duly noted.

So...

all of this, this is your place?

Going on 12 years.

You did it.

Congratulations.

I like it.

It's very...

very you.

Been waiting 25 years to do that.

His drinks are on me.

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