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Yeah...

Dexter!

Dex?

Here, boy.

Dexter!

Ah, there you go, boy.

Come here.

Help me! Please, somebody!

Somebody, help!

Help!

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang ♪

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ How, how, how, how ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ You gotta come on. ♪

Hannah?

Thank you.

Nothing like a homicide to
kick-start the evening, huh?

Who's our victim?

Captain John Garrett,
25 years, JAG Corps.

Still active duty?

Yeah, military judge.

Daughter found the body.

She hurt?

No, she's just in shock.

She's with an officer inside.

Loretta and Sebastian here?

Loretta and Tammy.

Sebastian's in REACT
training in Florida.

Right, yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, we could use a forensics expert.

The crime scene's... it's not pretty.

The preliminary cause of death appears

to be blunt force trauma to the head.

And based on injuries and blood spatter,

it appears the body was moved.

Seems like his daughter
was trying to revive him.

Well, there's no weapon, either,
unless it's under the body.

Uh, you shouldn't be doing that.

You're going to contaminate
my crime scene.

- Your crime scene?
- Uh...

Heather Daniels, NCIS
Agent Tammy Gregorio.

Heather's my intern.

Uh, she's a student
from John Jay College

of Criminal Justice.

Oh, what's up?

My master's is in forensic science.

Now, I'm going for my
PhD in criminal justice.

Cool. Knock yourself out.

As I was saying, protocol
requires law enforcement

to consult with the
onsite medical examiner

before adding a foreign object

to the scene, which you failed to do.

Brooklyn, meet Manhattan.

He's dead... isn't he?

I tried to revive him.

I'm so sorry.

I'm Special Agent Pride.

Understand how hard this
is, but we need to ask you

a few questions if you're up to it.

Whatever I can do.

You're the one that found your father?

Yeah.

Can you tell us about it?

I just remember seeing
someone on the floor.

I didn't think it was him.

He looked so small and...

then I flipped him over and...

he wasn't breathing and...

I tried CPR, but that didn't work.

And I couldn't find a pulse.

No matter what I did and...

then there was this dog, and, like...

The dog was from a neighbor

a couple blocks up.

I knew something wasn't
right the minute I got home.

I wondered why the door was open.

Can you think of anyone

who might have issues with your father?

No.

All I can think about is...

the blood.

You know?

I tried calling 911, but...

my hands...

the-the blood.

- I couldn't dial.
- Selina...

And then I moved to the
landline, and then that fell

off of the desk, and I couldn't...

There was just so much blood...

Okay.

That's good for now.

Let's take a break, huh?

We'll get someone to get you cleaned up.

Please.

Please find the person
who did this to my father.

_

So, uh, judging by the
chatter in the room,

sounds like the first drill is
gonna be a search and rescue.

I got some tactics in mind.

Hey. Hey, guys, sorry, uh...

I'm Sebastian Lund, out of New Orleans.

I did not realize that I was late.

You're not late.

Everyone else is early.

Right.

Rhonda, Detroit.

- That's Quynh.
- Los Angeles.

- Nice.
- Gus.

Former Marine from Louisville.

Cool. Well, it's great to meet you guys.

I'm really looking
forward to the whole...

Good morning, recruits.

I'm Commander Taylor.

Welcome to NCIS REACT Training.

While you're here,
your team will compete

in a series of tactical drills.

Victory is earned on the
strength of teamwork.

If one of you fails,

you all fail.

As for choosing team leaders.

This is not a democracy.

Short straw takes the lead.

Congratulations, Agent Lund.

Your team is counting on you.

What have we learned
about Captain Garrett?

He's a JAG Corps judge.

Presided over nearly a
thousand military trials

and responsible for
hundreds of dishonorable

discharges.

That is a hell of a suspect pool.

- Anybody pop?
- An anonymous anybody

sent Garrett a series of death threats.

- 15 in total.
- When were they sent?

The first 12 were sent
over a six-month period

five years back, but then they stopped.

As of a few months ago,
they started up again.

Oh, that is a long
time to hold a grudge.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, we'll need to comb through

five years' worth of Garrett's cases.

Patton's cross-checking
identifying details

of every felon Garrett sent away.

And we got four viable hits.

Three are still incarcerated.

That leaves one suspect... Who is it?

Lawrence Chastang.

Served five years for an assault.

Paroled last month.

Listen to this.

"You ruined my life

"and took everything from me.

"I'm patient.

I will complete my mission".

And this one.

"Nobody you love is safe.

"They'll pay just like you.
You have only yourself

to blame for what's
about to happen next".

This was six weeks ago.

Not just threatening Captain Garrett.

Threatening his family, too.

Garrett's only

immediate family is Selina.

If Chastang is serious, she's in danger.

We need a location on Chastang.

Pinged his cell phone.

Intersection of Royal and St. Philip

- in the Quarter.
- All right, let's go.

Location's not exact.

You're gonna have to look for it.

That's Chastang's car.

What I'm seeing looks
like blood on the trunk.

Sounds like probable cause to me.

I got a bloody tire iron.

This is his car. You got eyes on him?

Wait.

Selina Garrett's inside.

- What?
- She's in the back.

- At a table.
- What about Chastang?

Yeah, I got him.

He's headed right for her.

- Lawrence Chastang!
- Whoa, whoa!

Federal agents! Get your hands up! NCIS!

- Everybody, just stay calm.
- I'm just getting coffee, all right?

- I'm just here for coffee!
- On the ground!

- Easy! Put it down!
- This is a mistake, okay?

- Come on, on the ground.
- I didn't do anything.

- On the ground, all the way down.
- Please, this is a mistake.

Come on!

- What's going on here?
- Come with me, Selina.

Who is that man?

Is he... is that the man
who killed my father?

- Let's just leave.
- No. Why is he here?

Please, Selina. Selina, please...

He wants to hurt me?

No one's gonna hurt you, I promise.

Lawrence, don't waste our time.

I'm telling you, I didn't kill anybody.

You just keep other people's
bloody tire irons in your trunk?

I don't know how that got in there!

The murder weapon that
killed Captain Garrett

just magically wound up in your car?

And you just magically appear at the
same coffee shop as his daughter?

Because I'm there a few
times a week, all right?

I go there to check out job listings.

Yeah, that's a hell of a coincidence...

you and the daughter of
the man who put you in jail

all in the same place right
after you kill her father.

I didn't kill Captain Garrett.

I didn't even know he had a daughter.

Oh!

Now, that's a lie.

See, because you
threatened his whole family

in writing.

Where'd you get these?

From the dead man's house.

And we know that you wrote them.

Okay, I wrote them. Okay?

I was angry. All right?

First year locked up, I
was blaming everybody.

I had rage issues.

Especially at the man who
sentenced you to prison.

You mention in those
letters about a dozen times

how you planned to kill him.

I'm only as sick as my secrets.

I was an addict.

Okay? But I'm in recovery now.

It took me years to own my actions,

to realize I'm responsible

for the pain I cause.

No one else.

Okay, then come clean, Lawrence.

Own up to what you did.

I'm owning it, okay?

I wrote the letters.

But that's it.

My girlfriend mailed them for me.

We know that you sent the letters, okay?

The question is, what
did you do last night?

If I would've been released back then...

okay, maybe,

maybe I would've done
something to hurt him.

But I am no longer the man
who wrote these letters.

So what happened?

The new you fall off the revenge wagon?

What are these?

These letters were
written three months ago.

I-I didn't write these.

Same wording.

Same turn of phrase.
Same grammar mistakes.

I... I-I didn't write these.

Your little redemption
tale notwithstanding,

all the evidence points
to you as the murderer.

You're going back to prison.

So, it looks like a
capture the flag mission.

We all have to go in, and
we all have to come out

with the flag.

Teams are gonna be ranked

according to how quickly we finish.

Right. Thanks for summing
up everything, Rhonda.

Um, so, I-I've got a strategy.

We go in hard, and we fan out.

That's-that's one way to go.

Definitely, yeah. Um, I was thinking

something just-just a
little different, okay?

So, we've been given this wide
array of equipment, right?

There's four of everything.
But if we work in teams,

then there are certain things,
like, uh, like the rope,

the Maglites, that a team can share.

Part of this challenge

is knowing what to leave behind.

Well, my strategy allows us

to cut down what each person is carrying

by nearly 40% and still
taking everything in.

- We don't need all of that.
- Well,

I mean, you never know
what you're gonna need.

- Right? That's my point.
- It's inefficient, and it's wasteful,

which is my point. Who's with me?

This is not a democracy,
remember? I'm team leader.

I didn't come here to lose.

What can you tell us, Loretta?

Ah, the preliminary
finding was accurate.

C.O.D. is blunt force trauma to the head

caused by some sort of bludgeon.

Tire iron, for instance?

That's consistent. And the
blood and tissue samples

taken from your tire
iron matches the victim.

Though there were no fingerprints found

- on the weapon.
- Yeah, that's not a problem.

What do you mean by that?

I mean Chastang might
have wiped it clean,

or he wore gloves.

You're saying he wiped
it clean of fingerprints

but left it dripping with blood?

Or... he wore... gloves.

There are potential inconsistencies.

Well, we found the murder weapon
in his car. That and the letters

are more than enough
to tie him to the murder.

Textbook.

Yeah, exactly. He's our killer.

No. I mean, you're displaying
textbook confirmation bias.

I've read about it.
Amazing to see it in action.

All right, then. That's, uh...

Um, shouldn't she be seen and not heard?

Tammy, she's my intern,

not my 19th century orphan.

Dr. Wade hasn't even finished

presenting, and you've
already got a suspect

doing 25 to life based on
your preexisting theory.

Let's just save

this debate until after
Loretta's finished.

Good idea. Okay.

Now, the blood spatter pattern

indicates that the assailant
was behind the victim

when he struck him in
the back of the head,

and the second blow was
to the side of the head.

So Garrett was turning
to look at his attacker?

Trying to, but the second blow

caused him to fall to
the ground face-first.

The death threats
sent to Captain Garrett

suggest revenge-seeking behavior.

But revenge seekers tend to
want to face their victims.

So, you're a profiler now?

Well, am I wrong?

No, let me tell you what you are.

- We're done here. Thank you, Loretta.
- Thank you.

- Is she okay?
- Yeah, she's fine.

What was that about?

Trying to teach this
millennial some respect.

Yeah, well, she's precocious, sure.

But you are a profiler.

What would you say about the person

who sent those letters to Garrett?

He's a revenge seeker.

There's no way he attacked
Garrett from behind.

He'd want to know that he
was the last face Garrett saw.

Right. And Chastang admitted

that he wrote the earlier letters

even though we couldn't prove it.

- Not a good idea if he killed Garrett.
- Right.

So Heather's not wrong.
Chastang doesn't quite fit.

Of course she's not wrong,
but I'm not gonna tell her that.

Let's go kick the tires on our case.

- Our case.
- I-I-I hear you.

I understand what you're saying.

- Thank you. Yeah. Hey.
- Hey.

Everybody who worked at
the coffee shop confirmed

that Chastang was there
a couple of times a week,

so he was telling the truth about that.

- Doesn't mean he didn't kill Garrett.
- No,

but forensic analysis of
the letters is inconclusive.

Both paper and ink generic
enough to be widely available.

What did Chastang's girlfriend
say about mailing the letters?

She totally backs his story.

She took those letters,

mailed them a couple of years back,

but they broke up
before he was released.

That doesn't help us
with the recent letters.

- I talked to the parole officer.
- Mm-hmm.

He said Chastang turned
his life around in prison.

Said it wasn't an act.

None of this moves the
needle. There's plenty

of evidence to charge Chastang.

It just doesn't fit.

Revenge killers are hot.

Chastang may have been five years ago,

- but now I'm not so sure.
- Okay.

Devil's advocate. If it's not Chastang,

who're we looking for?

Someone who's close enough to Garrett

to have seen the earlier letters,

and someone who's
motivated to frame Chastang.

And someone with a good enough motive

- to go through all that trouble.
- I'd say

greed is a great motive.

Hmm. Someone's been doing some digging.

Yep.

Into Garrett's family.

Turns out his wife came from money.

After she died, he inherited $3 million.

Now that he's dead, his
sole heir is his only child.

Selina Garrett.

Clear!

Clear!

Clear.

Tear gas. Fall back!

Fall back! Go!

Thanks for coming in.

I want to help.

We'll-we'll try and get
you in and out of here

as quickly as possible.

Can I get you anything else?

No, thank you.

- Okay.
- Uh, Ms. Garrett,

are you aware that you are the sole heir

to a pretty large estate?

What?

I... I-I guess.

Yes, uh, my mother's
family was well off.

It's just something I
didn't expect to deal with

for a long time.

Why do you ask?

It's just really for our records.

You were so upset

last night, understandably,

that we didn't get to all our questions.

Like, for instance...

you said that you found
your father around 8:00 p.m.

last night, but you didn't

say where you were earlier that evening.

An alibi?

You're asking for an alibi?

It's a formality.

I, uh...

I was across town at a
session with my therapist.

She has evening hours, and
my session started at 7:00.

Took me half an hour to get home.

Your therapist will be
able to confirm that?

Of course.

I'll give you her number.

Yeah, let's do that.

I'm confused. I was standing right there

when you arrested that
man at the coffee shop.

Yeah. Do you frequent that place often?

It seems a little out
of the way for you.

No, I...

I went for a walk to clear my head.

I decided to grab a coffee.

It's like you're suspecting me.

Selina, we're not
suspecting you of anything.

Well, it sounds like you
think I killed my dad.

That is the last thing
that we want to think.

This is how these investigations work.

We have to rule out every possibility.

And since you've got nothing to hide...

No, I don't.

Then-then you got
nothing to worry about.

Hey, Sebastian.

Hey, I'm-I'm really sorry to bug you.

Oh, no, it's no bother.
I'm glad you called.

You know, we just... we could really use

some fresh eyes... well, your eyes...

um, on this crime scene.

Yeah, happy to help. Uh,
be nice to be needed.

Just send me the
photos, and I'll call you

as soon as I get a chance
to take a look at them.

Great. I'm sending
them for you right now.

Things okay at training?

Made me team leader.

- Oh, yeah? That's great.
- Yeah, right?

Just living the dream.

Being in charge of everyone.

Any questions?

Well, since you ask,

uh, I am kind of wondering
what your secret is.

My secret?

Yeah, you-you make the
whole team leader thing

seem easy, but it's not
easy, in fact. It's...

It's incredibly hard, yeah.

Yeah, and you went

into these offices all over the world

and led groups of complete strangers.

Just... How do you do it?

I mean, there's no formula.

You know, I wasn't always successful.

Come on, it's your superpower.

How do I get these guys to listen to me?

Okay, start by listening to them.

Get to know the people
that you're leading.

You know, strengths, weaknesses.

Help them be seen.

They'll do the same for you.

Well, what do you do if
they don't respect you?

Take stock of, um...

my own strengths and weaknesses

and use them both to connect.

Trust me. It works.

What happened today was my fault.

I take full responsibility.

I started out in the lab, okay?

I was a-a forensics tech,

and, uh, people in my
office, they believed in me.

Encouraged me to become a field agent,

and, I mean, I'm a damn good one.

Still, there's this-this
part of me that feels

like a lab tech pretending
to be a field agent.

That's the part of me that showed up

when I drew the short straw.

I guess I felt the same way

about me being a leader as you guys did.

So, I didn't, uh...

lead the team like I should have.

I failed you, and, uh, I failed us.

You were right.

I was?

Your breach strategy.

It was right.

We should've gone with it.

Yeah, but, I mean, I
second-guessed myself.

Because of me.

I know I come on too strong sometimes.

In my defense, I'm an awesome leader.

Yeah, and I have no doubt.

Just-just not as good at following.

I didn't give you a chance to lead.

You were right about
taking all the gear.

We would have finished in good time

had we had taken those gas masks.

And our lunch wouldn't be
tasting like tear gas right now.

Well,

since we're playing
true confessions here...

I hate being small.

Everyone sees me as the weakest link,

so I overcompensate
like nobody's business,

just trying to prove this
body isn't as frail as it looks.

Yeah, but, I mean, I
don't see frail, you know?

I see, like...

a featherweight champ.

Yeah.

Okay.

Your therapist confirmed

that she was with you
last night at 7:00.

Thank you for clearing it up.

It's okay.

I know you're only doing your job.

I appreciate it.

And I really do

want to help you out, but...

it's hard...

when you're hiding things from me.

What are you talking about?

Well, we asked you if you knew of anyone

who might have had
issues with your father.

Yeah, and I told you there was no one.

Dad got along with people.

Did he get along with Mason Balfour?

How do you know about Mason?

Not from you or from your social media.

You scrubbed

nearly a year's worth of
content from your sites.

Everything associated with Mason.

You two...

you were planning to get married?

And all I've been trying
to do is forget about it,

which has more to do
with my bad life choices,

not my dad's murder.

My people found footage
posted by one of your friends

on her Facebook page.

The engagement party.

She started recording 'cause she thought

your dad was about to make a toast.

Instead, she got this.

She says she posted it to remind you

that you #DodgedABullet.

What? You know what?

- I need to talk to you.
- You know what?

- Get your hands off of me, Selina.
- Mason, stop.

- You're gonna do this right now?
- Why? Why?

- It didn't... Excuse me.
- You are making a scene.

Oh, I'm making a scene?

- Mason...
- You're the one who's humiliating me.

You refuse to toast us at
our own engagement party.

That's right. I just can't do it.

- Dad, please.
- I'm sorry, Selina.

Look at the way that he is behaving.

- I know.
- You know what?

You can do a lot better.

Why don't you come here and
say that to my face, old man?

Mason, just back off. Stop.

You're gonna take his side?

You know what? Screw you both!

- Happy now?
- Mason...

You're getting exactly what you wanted.

That was less than a month ago.

You didn't forget.

You chose not to tell us. Why?

Because it was the
worst night of my life.

Because it doesn't have anything

to do with what happened to my father.

Selina, Mason argued with him.

Blamed him for breaking
up your relationship.

My dad was a Navy man.

He liked order and routine,
and that's not Mason.

So what is... Mason?

Because as far as I can see,

he's violent and vindictive.

He was just drunk.

And Dad wasn't the reason
we broke off the engagement.

Is that what Mason will
say when we talk with him?

You're talking to him?

Yeah, we're bringing him in right now.

Why would you do that?

See, your reaction right here...

it makes me

feel like there's more to the story.

Where is she?

Selina?!

Where the hell are you?

You bitch! What are
you trying to do to me?

- You set me up!
- I didn't, I swear.

They found a video of
you fighting with my dad.

- I'd never turn you in. Never.
- Move!

You got a temper, Mason.

I don't like being accused
of things that I didn't do.

What about the things you did do?

You got quite a rap
sheet. You like to fight.

I don't like being disrespected.

Yeah, is that what happened
with Captain Garrett?

- He disrespected you?
- Who gives a crap?

We do, 'cause he's dead.

Where were you last night?

Out.

Out. Out. Out where?

At a bar.

This is New Orleans.

Can you narrow it down?

A bunch of 'em... in the Quarter.

- Who were you with?
- Myself. I went there to drink,

not to socialize.

- You got receipts?
- Paid in cash.

In other words, no alibi.

I don't need an alibi.
I didn't do anything.

You fought with Captain Garrett

less than a month before
he was bludgeoned to death

and he busted up your
engagement to his daughter.

I think you need an alibi.

Although, to be honest, if Garrett

tanked my relationship,
I'd be pissed, too.

He didn't tank anything.

Garrett didn't like
me, I didn't like him.

But Selina couldn't care
less what he thought.

She made up her own mind.

- She's the one who broke it off.
- Hmm.

Saying you got no hard feelings?

For him?

Dude did me a favor.

Hmm.

Practice run complete.

Is that a cell phone?

Turn it off!

Where is it?

Hey.

Give it to me.

- What?
- It's contraband. I have to take it.

I'm not gonna rat you out, trust me.

What are you doing?

You get caught with a cell
phone, we all pay the price.

It's all right, okay?
Don't worry about it.

I need the phone to stay
in touch with my son.

- You have a son?
- Zach. He just turned four.

The phone is so he can message
me when he really needs to.

I have to be able to reassure
him when he reaches out.

But he's in good hands
while you're here, right?

My husband Tim is a great dad.

I learned a long time
ago that the less I say

about my personal life, the better.

Yeah.

All right, listen, I'm gonna
hold on to the phone.

But if Zach tries to reach out to
you, I'll make sure you can respond.

Yeah?

Okay?

All right.

Hi. He doesn't have an alibi.

Guy we saw in the squad room is
definitely capable of violence.

He could've planted the tire
iron in Lawrence Chastang's car.

Mm, I don't think he's smart
enough to think of that.

Plus, how would he know about
Chastang's death threats?

Only from Selina.

But she claims that she
had no idea, either.

We have nothing to
tie him to this murder,

except his bad attitude.

Selina refuses to believe
that Mason was involved.

And...

I can see a "but" forming.

She's genuinely afraid of him.

I mean, she was shaking like a leaf

when you guys brought him in.

Okay, so, what... you think
she's covering for him?

Hey.

I got something.

I asked Sebastian to take a look

at our crime scene
photos with fresh eyes.

He notes that the scene
was severely contaminated

by the first person to arrive.

Well, that would be Selina,
but she was in a panic

trying to revive her father.

Well, did Sebastian read her statement?

I didn't want Sebastian's conclusions

to be influenced by anything other

than the physical evidence.

Okay. What's his take?

Sebastian pointed out

Selina's fingerprints on nearly

every surface in her father's study.

Can this be attributed to shock?

Oh, this is beyond shock.

We're talking every shelf,
lamp, corner and crevice.

- That's strange.
- Yeah. Then there's

Selina's footprints through
the blood. They're everywhere.

Sebastian counted 92

complete or partial steps
all attributed to her.

There's other, larger prints,

but Selina's obscures them all.

The killer's.

Right. Sebastian believes

that Selina deliberately
contaminated the scene

in order to obscure or destroy evidence.

Okay, but why? Her alibi was rock solid.

Yeah, but it makes sense
if she's protecting the killer.

Selina... was terrified of Mason
when you brought him in.

I thought...

Thought she was afraid

that he'd hurt her.

But it wasn't that at all.

She was afraid that he'd flip on her.

Because they're in this together.

If you're right, Pride, Selina
and Mason faked their breakup,

conspired to kill Captain Garrett,

and framed Chastang for it.

That would mean that
Selina had to be on board

with Mason brutally
murdering her father.

- That's really cold.
- Yeah,

but maybe Mason didn't
want to share the details

of what he was planning.

Maybe he just wanted
her to have an alibi

and not be there for the actual kill.

Well, Captain Garrett was never
gonna approve of the marriage,

which meant no inheritance.

Well, love and greed...

- that's a powerful motive.
- Mm-hmm.

I mean, if you have to
kill a parent over it.

They had three million reasons
to get Garrett out of the way.

And Lawrence Chastang
was the perfect patsy.

Selina was living with her father.

She could've accessed his case files.

No, even if Chastang denied
writing those earlier letters,

he fit the bill.

The minute they found out that

he was being released from
prison, they made their move.

We've got a bunch of evidence
that points to Chastang's guilt,

and nothing but a theory to
implicate Selina and Mason.

What's our play?

Just need one of 'em to crack,
and that'll open the floodgates.

We need an angle.

I'd go with "prisoner's dilemma".

Oldie, but a goodie.

Even mocked up props for y'all.

Thank you.

All right, let's get to it.

What?

You remind me of the
guys I grew up with.

Real brutes.

You don't remind me of anyone.

Those guys were always good

to their girlfriends;
never lifted a hand.

That's where the comparison ends.

I never hit Selina or any woman.

What if I told you she went to the cops

about you a few weeks ago,

looking for a restraining order

because you beat her?

No way.

Got a police report right here.

Says, "Female victim was
terrified of the male suspect.

"Victim told the detective the suspect

"grabbed her forcibly by the wrist.

Punched her".

That's a lie.

Maybe. Maybe not.

You're terrified of him.

I'm not.

I just didn't want him
to get the wrong idea.

Has he, uh...

has he ever hurt you?

You don't understand.

But your father did, didn't he?

I'm guessing

he gave you an ultimatum.

If you marry Mason,

you lose the money.

Maybe she convinced you
to stage the whole thing.

Fake the breakup.

No.

Help get rid of her father.

And then, in the end, you'd get the girl

and the $3 million she's
supposed to inherit.

That's not what's happening.

It's a pretty good plan though.

But wait, just hear me out.

What if she realized

that splitting the $3 million one way

is better than two?

- He's buying it.
- Mm-hmm.

That wiped the smirk off his face.

She would never do that to me.

Which part?

Try to get you to kill her father?

Or sacrifice you to the cops?

None of it.

It's only been... three weeks

since you called off the engagement.

He's...

already seeing other people.

That's not true.

I own a bar.

Bartenders talk.

A lot.

Mason's been working
every cocktail waitress

in the Quarter.

And I'm sorry.

I don't mean to hurt you,

but you should know
who you're covering for.

I got...

names, if you want 'em.

No. I don't care.

We're not together.

I'm just not convinced that's true.

I think you staged your breakup

so you could stay in your father's will.

It's all about that money.

That's not me.

But it is Mason.

Even if you confess to me right now

that she put you up to the murder,

she'd just turn around and say
it was you who intimidated her.

She'd walk away clean.

Now, we both know how this ends.

Like I said, you remind me
of the guys I grew up with.

I don't want you to take the fall here.

You know what I mean?

Mason has, uh,

opened an offshore bank account.

There's not much in it.
A few hundred bucks.

His intention is clear.

You come into money.

He comes back into your life.

Once you're married,

he drains your accounts

and takes off with...

one of his waitresses.

Mason killed your father.

I know it.

You do, too.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah, of course.

Am I free to go?

Well, Mason...

Asked you a question.

Can I leave?

I'm telling you, man,
she's giving you up.

Save yourself.

I'm gonna take that as a yes.

It's okay.

Just tell me what Mason did.

I want to.

Selina!

They read you your rights?

Then they got nothing.

Come on, baby, let's go.

No, Selina.

I'm afraid I have to go.

Thank you for caring.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

- Yes, man!
- We got this.

All right.

Yes!

Blue Team, congratulations.

You've come in first
place in the final drill.

Nice.

Unfortunately, you've
also been disqualified.

What? Why?

We won fair and square.

A check of the barracks turned up

a contraband cell phone
with Agent Lund's belongings.

Yeah, there's no excuse for
me to have my phone here.

I take full responsibility
for the infraction.

Sir, that's not true. The
phone belongs to me.

Agent Lund confiscated it
and was going to turn it in.

- No, sir...
- Commander Taylor,

- it was my phone.
- I will take the blame.

- I take full responsibility...
- All right!

Stand down, Blue Team.

One person fails,

you all fail.

Doesn't matter whose phone it is,

the disqualification stands.

As I said at the start,
victory is earned

on the strength of teamwork.

Yes, sir, you did say that.

You failed as a team,

because you have become
a team, Agent Lund.

You may have lost the competition,

but you did not fail the drill.

And you did not fail each other.

Welcome to NCIS REACT.

Yeah!

- Yes!
- All right. Nice work, nice work.

♪ Black cat, black cat ♪

♪ Please don't cross my path today ♪

♪ Black cat, black cat ♪

♪ Please don't cross my path... ♪

It looks like a sad bunch of agents.

We just watched two murderers walk.

I can't believe it.

You lost the battle, not the war.

We didn't just lose.

We were routed.

Loretta's right.

They'll slip up,

and we'll be there when they do.

Exactly. And I'm gonna get

the next round of drinks, so...

Nothing for me, thanks.

Figures.

Just wanted to stop
by and say thank you.

- For what?
- Doing right by Lawrence Chastang.

You prevented an innocent man
from being unjustly convicted.

Eh, we're just doing our job.

The way we do it even
without the benefit

of your 25-year-old wisdom.

I think she's extending
an olive branch, Gregorio.

It's traditional to say
something nice in return.

Well, you did good, too.

Your instincts aren't all that bad.

When you go through
puberty, you might actually

have a future in this job.

Thanks... I think.

Like that, Pride?

Something like that.

Pride.

What? When?

Okay, on my way.

Everything okay?

I don't think so.

♪ If love's my only sin ♪

♪ I'll burn here for eternity ♪

♪ Yeah... ♪

Dwayne, thanks for coming down.

- Ms. Garrett asked for you by name.
- What happened?

Looks like he was getting
pretty rough with her.

She was fighting for her life.

Selina did this?

Self-defense. Abusive boyfriend.

She called it in herself.

I have no doubt.

I'm so sorry.

Y-You were right.

You were right about everything.

He hurt me, and he killed my father.

And he was gonna kill me, too.

Thank you so much, Special Agent Pride.

I couldn't have done it without you.

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