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- Previously on NCIS: Hawai'i...
- Who are you?

- Supervisory Agent John Swift.
- Office of Special Projects?

A Hawaii NCIS SAC
was found standing over

the body of a former MI6 agent

who had a copy of a fake
passport with her photo on it.

Probably warrants an inquiry.

Why is Tennant in Caracas with Kate?

Maggie and I ran an asset.

Adrian Creel.

Hamdi knew our team was coming.

That's more than bad Intel.

What the hell?

Tennant went off on her own.

She's in trouble.

I came all the way
here to keep you safe,

and that's exactly what I am going to...

Hello, Janey.

You have a better chance of pulling down

this ceiling than breaking that chain.

That's fine.

Breaking ceilings is kind of my thing.

You didn't lose the charm.

And you didn't stay dead.

In spite of you.

You killed my friend.

And your black ops buddy killed mine.

You don't have any friends, Adrian.

No.

Not anymore.

What do you want?

Retribution.

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Ring already.

Hey, I checked with my buddies
at SOUTHCOM.

They don't have any Intel
on Tennant's whereabouts.

I mean, the Venezuelan
government would've raised

the flag if they got her.

Hey, did Whistler reach
Tennant's last known location?

I am waiting, patiently.

Not worried at all.

You were supposed to call
15 minutes ago.

You are all alone in the middle
of a hostile country

- with...
- Lucy.

Speakerphone, please.

Oh. Sorry.

Hey, Whistler, are you good?

Yeah, I'm fine.

But special police are crawling
all over the place,

and there's no sign of Tennant.

Okay, what about Charlie 1?

He was coming for her.

No sign of him, either, but...

you know, getting around
hasn't been easy.

'Cause you're a beautiful,
six-foot-tall, blonde FBI agent

walking around Caracas?

Well, thanks for adding "beautiful".

You'll thank me more. I found Charlie 1.

Our new chaperone has
been helpful, actually.

HQ sent us the Intel we needed
to track Charlie 1's cell phone.

Which appears to be at a
compound off the beaten path.

Special Agent Whistler,
we'll send you the coordinates.

You think you can make it?

Will, uh, will keep you posted.

You should have pulled
the trigger in Cyprus.

You deserved to die
after killing those operatives.

But not like that.

Instead, you let Maggie's bomb

leave me half dead and on the run.

Do you know the kind of people

you have to surround yourself
with to survive in the shadows?

It's no life at all.

Not like yours, anyway.

I mean...

you have Julie,
who's growing up so fast.

Oh, and congrats to Alex for
getting into the Naval Academy.

If retribution was all you
wanted, I'd already be dead.

Maybe I'm savoring it.

You don't have that kind of time.

The account here in Venezuela
didn't have

the funds you were expecting.

These guys know that you're broke?

I've assured them
that's where you come in.

Because where there's
one dark money account,

there's more.

One for each of your names.

Padilla, Kessler,

- Miraflor.
- Okay, you can stop now.

I'm out of the game.

Oh, Janey.

If you were out, you wouldn't be here.

The money wasn't my responsibility.

I can't help you.

Hmm.

How about Maggie Shaw?

We lost touch.

Surrogate mom?

I don't think so.

You should have pulled the trigger.

W-Whoa. It's okay.

Uh, hey.

Um...

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If anybody knows
where Maggie is, it's you.

I tell you, and then what?

All you should be concerned about

is what happens if you don't.

You know, I ended up in
Sinaloa for a couple of years.

Turns out, informing
on the CIA was of use.

But before I left,

my cartel friends introduced me
to all kinds of torture.

This was the worst.

Tehuacan torture.

The power drill is scary as hell,

but you go into shock and you pass out.

Respite.

But with this,

every one of your pain receptors
in your sinuses fire

but you stay conscious the whole time.

No, no...

Then again,
a power drill is pretty awful.

Hawai'i!

Maggie's in Hawai'i.

She was in Hawai'i.

She taught at UH, but she hasn't
worked there in over a year.

She had to get off the grid.

Maggie's too proud to hide.

She didn't have a choice.

At least, that's what she said
in the note that she left me.

I don't know what she did
or why she ran, I swear.

How do I find her?

I don't know.

Drill.

There's a safe house.

All right?

Maggie's name is not tied to it.

But if you look hard enough,
you'll find it.

You know,

back in the day, a Mai tai reunion

for the three of us would have been

something to look forward to.

Keep her on the move
in case others are looking.

And the second I have Maggie Shaw...

... kill her.

So long, Jane Tennant.

Hey, what do you got for me, Ern?

I'm still processing.

The location of the SUV
that took Tennant?

Charlie 1's death.

Tennant's out there alone, again.

Hey, not if we do our jobs.

Let's go.

All right.

It's been tricky getting any eyes there,

but China's been exporting
their surveillance state systems

to Venezuela for a decade.

I was able to hack in
and scan all Caracas CCTV

for big and brown vehicles,
using the location

where Tennant was taken
as a starting point.

Whoa.

Maybe save the admiration
for this next part.

I found it,

and got a license number.

Good job. Where is it now?

I can't seem to find it in the city.

Maybe they're trying to move her.

No hits at any airports, big or small.

I even used satellites
to check remote landing strips.

Marinas?

Caracas is landlocked.

I knew that.

- Did you?
- I know it now.

Point being, if they're
trying to move her

or hide her, the SUV
would've left Caracas.

Got it. Just pinged off a traffic cam.

Heading northeast

on the Caracas-La Guaira Highway.

Okay, can we get that location
to Whistler right now?

Just did.

Let's hope she can tap
into her inner Rambo.

Hey.

Next time, don't cuff me to a pole.

Got it.

You do all this?

Still figuring that out, actually.

You two sure know how to make a scene.

Thanks for the overwatch.

I was in the neighborhood
when I got the call.

You just happened to be in Venezuela?

Morocco, actually, but hey,

what's a few borders
and an ocean, anyway?

You got people looking out
for you, Jane Tennant.

What about special police?

Made a pit stop before this.
I wouldn't worry about them.

Hey, you should take it easy.

- She's right.
- This isn't over.

I'm thinking for you, it should be.

He won't stop.

Who?

Adrian Creel.

He's dead.

Just point me in the direction.

Look, I appreciate the offer,
but this is on me.

All right, I know you're gonna
say you're just doing your job,

but you are a long way from home.

I think this was above and beyond.

You're right, Tennant.
I was just doing my job.

Maybe.

But that doesn't mean I'm not grateful.

You're welcome.

If you need anything else,
you got my number.

We need to get back to Hawai'i.

Adrian Creel hired
former Colombian spec ops.

It's expensive for a guy
who's out of money,

and not the kind of people
you want to owe money to.

Hey.

Yep.

They're safe.

And Kate held her own.

They're coming up.

Next time you run off to play

super secret agent, don't.

Promise.

That looks like it needs some attention.

Any word on Creel's whereabouts?

Ernie's tracking his
network of mercenaries

and all the numbers linked
to those cell phones.

So we should have something soon.

How do you know he'll be here?

Because I told him this
is where he could find Maggie.

He's desperate.

He thinks she can help him
solve his cash flow problem.

Which will be hard,
her being in prison and all.

Tennant?

Glad you're home.

Thanks for sending Sam.

Sounds like you handled it just fine.

Adrian Creel is coming to Hawai'i.

Friends at the CIA read me in
to the file on Adrian Creel.

They said he was killed
by rivals in-country.

Do you know who signed
off on that report?

Maggie Shaw and you.

Seems like you were quite wrong.

I was. We were.

And now, years later,
he sent someone to look for me.

- Why?
- Does it matter?

I wasn't safe. My family wasn't safe.

Are you sure your little trip
didn't make this worse?

- I had no choice.
- Sure you did.

Your team has your back.

The FBI has your back.

Hell, even I have your back.

There's more to this.

Even I know that.

Question is, will you
tell me what it is?

He's responsible for the deaths
of eight U.S. operatives,

including Charlie 1.

Well, that's a no.

But we're still gonna catch this guy.

Except... we'll do it my way.

Fair enough.

My way's been a bit bumpy.

BOLOs have turned up nothing so far.

Well, we may not know where Creel is,

but we know where he's been.

Creel mentioned to Tennant
he was in Sinaloa.

Turns out he was, though under
an alias, Joshua Kinne.

From there, he bounced around the world,

manipulating his way
into the inner circles

of different crime syndicates,
rebel groups, regimes.

The FBI has been surprisingly useful.

Sorry. I mean that in a grateful way.

Creel is on-island.

A private jet arrived with
bogus passenger information.

How do you know it's bogus?

Recognize anything about those names?

"Niall Horan.

Liam Payne, Zayn Malik..."

Those are the guys from One Direction.

I mean, um, they're...

Aren't those those guys
from One Direction?

Sure.

And besides the fact they're broken up,

social media has them all
safely somewhere else.

Well, local airport knows
to clear out personnel

if they think it's VIPs
coming to the island.

Were you able to track the passengers

who were on the plane?

Trail goes cold.

So, what now?

Thank you for doing this.

You need an X-ray. And a proper cast.

Preferably administered in a space

not shared by Cheetos and soda.

I'll take that under advisement.

- It's broken.
- Yeah, I figured.

I'm not talking about your wrist.

Though it is indeed very broken.

Your energy.

Sorry to interrupt.

It's okay.

Commander Chase was just finishing up.

Let go.

I like your new digs.

I can, uh, give you a briefing
and get my protein.

Yeah, well,

you joke, but Swift seems
pretty comfortable in my office.

Hopefully not for too long.
Creel is on-island.

- When?
- Couple hours ago.

But we're not sure where he's gotten to.

All right, well, we need
to figure that out,

- or lure him out.
- You know, I got put on, uh,

desk duty because I stood up for you.

All right, well, you shouldn't
be punished for what I did.

I'll talk to Swift,

get you back in the field.

You think I care about
pushing some paper?

Tennant,

I would put my life on the line for you.

You have questions.

We all do.

Boss, we deserve to know what happened.

Years ago, Adrian Creel
fed us some bad Intel.

Operatives were killed.

Maggie and I were
supposed to apprehend him,

bring him to the CIA, and they
were gonna question him.

But you didn't.

He got those men killed.

He didn't deserve a second chance.

I believed that in my heart.

I just couldn't bring myself
to kill him.

- Why not?
- I don't know.

Maggie must have known
I wouldn't go through with it,

because she planted a bomb and...

- You guys lied to cover it up.
- That operation was poison

from start to finish.

And when that bank account got emptied,

there was a voice in my head
that said he's still alive.

He had to be alive.

And you didn't want to keep looking
over your shoulder for him.

No. Not then, not now.

Okay, so let's make sure
that doesn't happen.

Look, I wouldn't ask you to put
your life on the line for me.

You'd never have to.

It's good to be home.

What do we think they're talking about?

I went to see her
before I went to Venezuela.

He's probably trying to find out
if I told her anything.

Did you?

I didn't have to. She already knew it.

And probably some things you don't.

Certainly shown she's good
at keeping secrets.

Okay. Where are we?

I've created an online pattern
of life for Maggie

based on what you told Creel.

Enough to seem real, not so much

that it seems as if it's trying
to point at something.

I helped him with it.

This version of Maggie is basically

my mother, without all the judgment.

I learned a lot.

The CIA created a cover story

when Maggie got arrested,

explaining why she left the university.

That seemed solid.

But we coordinated with
the FBI, the CIA and the DIA

to make sure the information
about her espionage and arrest

is behind a firewall.

And then we put that behind a firewall.

Okay. And what about the safe house?

Prepped and ready to go.

Okay. We're gonna need to use
the War Room for updates.

Jesse, can you take Swift upstairs

and run him through everything?

Why are we meeting in a dark corner?

I'm avoiding Swift.

Why?

Because I don't want him to ask me

about everything
Tennant did in Venezuela.

Mm, understood.

What did Tennant do in Venezuela?

- I don't know.
- You don't have to protect me.

I know.

I just... I mean,
I-I know what happened.

I'm just not exactly sure why
all those things happened.

She didn't tell you?

- No.
- Hardly fair.

You were there being all brave
and kick-ass.

You really do know
how to give a compliment.

I didn't need to know the reasons

why we were doing what we were doing.

Tennant's family, and she needed me.

Number 83.

83 what?

Reasons why I love you.

Incredible loyalty just popped to 83.

What is in the top ten?

Oh, I'll tell you later.

Okay.

Then instead of that,

how about you tell me
the NCIS plan to catch Creel?

I assumed you had more to discuss.

Did I blink too fast, pull my earlobes?

What was my tell?

Letting Jesse fill Swift in.

You are many things,
but obsequious toady

is not one of them.

So, what's your plan to catch Creel?

Adrian Creel is smart,

but wrongly believes that
he's smarter and more charming

than everyone else in the room,
no matter what size the room.

But he must not be,

otherwise nice CIA ladies
wouldn't want to off him

because he clustered a mission.

- Correct.
- So, we're going to lean

into Creel's sense of superiority

and trick him into revealing himself.

What do you need me to do?

Help me lose Swift.

Because he's an obsequious toady,

playing to the NCIS brass
at headquarters?

Let's just say that his goals
and my goals may not align.

What are your goals?

Catch Creel, put him in jail,
protect the ones I love.

Not in that order.

Look, if this at all

makes you uncomfortable,
you don't have to do it, okay?

I'll still think you're
the absolute best.

So, what should I do?

Hey, Alex.

Julie.

Hi, baby.

It's nice of your brother
to let you use his phone.

I miss you, too.

How was snorkeling?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah. The trunkfish.

I love them, too.
It's like a swimming purse.

- Creel's making a move.
- All right, hey.

I got to go, okay? I'll call you later.

Tell your brother
I'm sorry I missed him.

I love you. Bye.

Well, to clarify,

Creel's guy is on the move.

Creel himself is nowhere to be seen.

He must have entered your house
through the side door.

This guy's a pro.

He's familiar with where someone
like me would hide things.

Versus where I'd hide things.

I think you're pretty clever.

I bet you've got some
good hiding places.

Actually, I don't have anything to hide.

- Maybe that's what makes me clever.
- Mm-hmm.

All right, he's got it.

- What's in there?
- The usual.

Cash, prescription medications,
a multi-tool,

plus a burner phone with
a contact list encrypted

with a not-so-challenging cipher

to keep Creel searching here on-island.

My go bag's got granola bars in it.

He's making a move.

Copy that.

Switching to vehicle surveillance.

We'll alert the rest of the team.

We're up.

Unit 3 is peeling off.

We're assuming the lead.

That road's gonna
make it hard for handoffs.

Nothing up this way but schools

and sleepy neighborhoods.

Where is he going?

Something's not right about this.

He's stopping at a bridge.

We got no choice but to pass him.

- We need to grab him.
- We want Creel.

And right now, this guy's
our best connection.

He's out of the car with the bag.

You're authorized
to apprehend the suspect.

NCIS. Don't move.

Well, seems clear he knows
we're on to him.

Has the guy we arrested
said anything interesting?

He hasn't said anything
at all, but Kai and Lucy

- will stay on him.
- Guess there's no chance

Creel calls his guys
thinking they still have me.

No, but let's keep monitoring
their contacts just in case.

Will do, buckaroo.

I'm colloquial.
It doesn't mean anything.

The encrypted list in the bag
is gonna take him a beat,

but he'll still be nervous
about relying on it

even when he figures out which
one is supposed to be Maggie.

Too nervous to act on the information?

I don't know.

What do we do while we wait to find out?

If you're just gonna
have Maggie sit in there

until you're sure Creel
took the bait, not much.

Maggie Shaw is a clear flight risk.

I'm not gonna let her out

in the world like she's not serving
a life sentence for treason.

Understood.

I'm not a flight risk.

You're listening to us?

I'm lipreading, which is different.

I only get about half.

Just the boss half
because both you and Swift

were the only ones facing me.

No doubt Ernie would've
been a lot more interesting.

Okay, I'm really not in charge here.

But Swift is an idiot.

Creel is not gonna fall
for this lame plan.

I've got to be out there
so he can find me.

Look, I've pitched that,

but he is just not willing to...

What am I not willing to do?

Maggie believes that Creel
will come out of the shadows

if he can see her and stalk her a bit.

And convince himself
that he can grab her

and escape.

So, what do you suggest?

That I give you a bullhorn,
let you stand on Waikiki Beach?

No, I thought maybe I could
go to a grocery store,

or, you know, get a cup of coffee.

This guy has been hiding for years.

He doesn't want to get caught.

He also doesn't want to end up dead.

He wants money.

CIA dark money which he thinks
I know something about.

Do you?

Jane Padilla knew nothing.

Jane Tennant knows even less.

Agent Swift, as interesting
as the money is,

Creel also wants revenge,
and the more he sees me,

the more we remind him of that

and the greater the chance
he makes a mistake.

Catching him is gonna be really hard,

and it's gonna require some risk.

And your friend might end up on
the wrong end of all that risk.

I guess you didn't read the whole file.

Jane and I, um, we aren't friends.

Not anymore.

You both know him better than I do.

We'll do it your way.

Let's talk about the plan.

I thought we just did.

Ah.

Um, cozy.

We marked all the places you'll go.

Coffee shop,

fresh greens market, flower shop.

Agents posted at all of them.

Couple hundred dollars in there.

Take the car out, be normal.

Let's see if Adrian Creel is out
in the world waiting for you.

Normal. Got it.

So, what happened to the two of them?

- I bet you read the case file.
- Yeah.

But files don't always
tell the whole story.

Jane...

When all this is over, I'll...

either be dead or back in prison.

And if it's the former, well...

I won't have to live with
all my sadness and regret.

If it's the latter,

I can't be sorry
for trying to save my son.

But I am so very sorry for hurting you.

Is that supposed to
make it better, Maggie?

I would've done the same thing
if you had been in trouble.

Yeah, but see, I would've never
put you in that position.

I know.

You've always been different like that.

You're better, really,
than the rest of us.

There are some lines
you just won't cross.

We're all supposed to be like that.

Are we?

I don't want you to ever lose that.

And no matter what,

I will always love you like a daughter,

and I'll just keep hoping

that one day you will forgive me.

Everyone's listening.

I know.

But like I said,

this ends one of two ways,

and neither of them are...

sitting on your lanai together,
drinking Lebanese arak.

You need to get going.

Right.

Yeah.

Files don't tell the whole story.

- What's she doing?
- I don't know.

Ernie, she took a left,

- heading west.
- No, she didn't.

What do you mean, "no, she didn't"?

The ankle monitor is showing her
at Maunawili.

You'd need a titanium knife
to cut through that thing.

I can't explain that,

but the monitor isn't moving.

And she obviously is.

All units, Maggie Shaw
is attempting to escape.

We're, uh...

Headed westbound on Hihimanu.

If we lose visual on her
out here, she's gone.

Coming from the other side.

That's her.

We need air support.

She can't possibly think she's gonna

get away from all of NCIS.

Jesse, watch out.

I'm blocked.

Where'd she go?

We don't know.

Get Tennant on the phone.

Hi, Adrian.

I think it's time for us
to get together.

How did you lose a car on an island?

Ernie's trying to finding it,
but so far, no luck.

Maggie lived here a long time.

She knows her way around,

she clearly had a plan.

Which is what?

Contact Creel.

She lifted one
of the cell phones we took

from his Venezuelan associate.

Are we tracking it?

She pulled the battery out
after she used it.

Did we search the area
where she last used it?

Yes. Nothing.

Where the hell's Tennant?

We don't know that, either.
She's not answering her phone.

Would Maggie Shaw hurt Tennant?

- Maybe.
- No.

We're not sure.

But I'd like to believe "no".

Call the FBI. Call HPD.

Get the Marshals. Hell, get Fish
and Wildlife if you have to.

Find Tennant, find Shaw.

Now.

Relax, Adrian. No one is coming.

Last time we met, you said
you were gonna give me

half a million dollars
so I could start a new life.

You tried to kill me instead.

You're still alive,

so clearly, I didn't try that hard.

Since then,

I've been arrested for espionage.

Your little vendetta

is a highly unexpected way
for me to escape

a life sentence for treason.

- Bull.
- Oh, come on.

Didn't you wonder why
I would leave a cushy job

at the university to live in
a dumpy house with tiny windows?

I did.

I've lost follow teams and air support,

but I won't stay lost for long.

You want money, I've got money.

You want freedom, so do I.

Let's figure out how we
can both be happy, yeah?

So, what are Kai and Swift doing?

Searching Tennant's house.

And what do they expect to find?

Maybe Tennant's in a drawer.

What's that?

- What?
- Inside the wallet.

Can you blow it up?

Is that a cell phone?

Did Tennant lift the cell phone

from downstairs?

Wait, never mind. Don't answer that.

I wasn't going to.

But hypothetically, if the two of them

hatched a plan to get Creel,

it requires that both of them
are trustworthy, and...

One of them is clearly not.

I'm not sure Tennant knows
what she's gotten herself into.

Ernie, how did they get away

from aerial and satellite surveillance?

Right.

So what can you tell me?

This is the last place
that cell phone pinged.

Look at the paint job on that car.

Spray can,

just to change the color.

Ernie, we need to know where they went.

It might be Tennant against
Creel and Maggie right now.

I'll find her.

Hey.

And the safe house footage...

Yeah.

The account you cleaned out
wasn't the main account.

It was the "you" account.

I just didn't have time

to empty it after...

the incident.

You mean the attempt

on my life?!

- Tomato.
- Tomato.

Ah!

Not bad, for being one-handed and all.

Put it on the ground.

- Don't do it.
- Shut up.

Not sure we're calling
the shots right now.

Hmm.

That's it, Creel.

You still can't do it.

After all this.

I've got too much to lose now.

So put your hands...

I have too much to lose now, too, Janey.

H-He's dead. He's dead.

Where's Maggie?

Search didn't turn up anything.

I guess Maggie's good at getting away.

The best.

We've got alerts at all
the airports and harbors.

If she tries to get off
the island, we'll know.

I think patience is a virtue
for her right now.

She'll lay low until everyone
gets bored, then she leaves.

Using what money?

Well, that's the thing
about a slush fund.

It's slushy.

Very.

Good night, everyone.

Hey.

What happens now?

I don't know.

I just lost one of the most
valuable prisoners

in the federal prison system.

Yeah, and you put a really
bad guy out of commission.

Not sure how the scales tip on that.

Who do you think he's talking to?

Whoever decides how this is gonna go.

That'd be my guess.

It's a solid group.

Loyal.

Based on what I've seen,
very by the book.

This whole situation
seems like an exception.

No.

I'm not sure what other
secrets she's hiding,

or what other cretins this
will bring out of the woodwork.

Well, that's the problem
with our friends at the CIA.

Yeah.

Couldn't hurt to plus-up the team.

I've got an idea who.

Mm.

No, they gave me meds
until I get my cast put on.

I'm not supposed to drink.

Ooh, that's a bummer, but this

is for your wrist.

Thank you.

Everything that's happened,

and I still couldn't pull the trigger.

Look, I don't know
all you've been through.

All you've done. Maybe I never will.

But...

I know you.

And you help people.

So maybe it's time
you let people help you.

Hello?

Is it okay to come in?

Yeah, come in.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Uh, she's not supposed to drink.

Uh, does that mean we can't?

- Nope.
- Whoo!

Hey, music?

Oh, please.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Hey. Can you do me a favor?

Can you disable the cameras
you installed?

- Yep.
- Thank you.

Water. No ice.

Okay.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

- There you go. Yep.
- Thank you.

I am really glad today is over.

Me, too.

♪ Been traveling these wide roads ♪

♪ For so long... ♪

Hey, guys.

♪ My heart's been far from you ♪

♪ Ten thousand miles gone... ♪

To Charlemagne.

To family.

And to not being too old
to learn some new tricks.

♪ Lord ♪

♪ Please let me know... ♪

Okole maluna.

Okole maluna.

♪ I wanna go. ♪