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Closer!

Seriously?
If I get any closer,

you're gonna be roadkill.

Just for the record,
this is a terrible plan.

Closer!

Deeks, what the hell was that?

That?
No-no, don't worry about that.

How you doing, buddy?

I cut the remote detonator

so they couldn't trigger
the bomb with a cell phone.

Well, that's great!

But now we got
a countdown.

There's 60 seconds left.

Yeah, well, that is not great,

'cause we are close
to that target.

How's my girl?

Just working out some issues.

What about G?

Oh, he's good, but he's about
to do something really stupid.

(footsteps thumping)

(grunts)

(grunts)

Oh!

Little heads-up
on that one, maybe?

(grunts)

G, we're running out of options.
We've got 15 seconds left.

SAM:
Seven seconds.

Brace yourself!

(tires screeching)

Guys, get out of there!

Let's go!

The bomb's defused.

Wow.

You okay?

Yeah.

That was too close.

You think?

♪ NCIS: LA 10x14 ♪
Smokescreen
Original Air Date on January 27, 2019

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Massive head trauma.
Internal bleeding.

Tell them to prep the OR.

DISPATCH:
Copy that. We'll set it up.

God, what'd
you do to him?

Well, inertia's a bitch.
Actually, he had me

on the ropes there
towards the end.

That's 'cause you haven't
slept in 48 hours.

None of us have.

I'm lucky I didn't drive the
Hellcat into that harbor.

Oh, yeah? Well, if you had,
my advice would've been

you stay in the vehicle.

Maybe we get
one of our own.

- Yeah?
- You know, trade in the Audi

for a red one with some
flames on the side?

How about no?
Agent Ross.

Agent Hanna. Agent
Callen filled me in

on what you guys
did here today.

You saved a
lot of lives.

No, we couldn't have done
it without your team.

The Mashriq Army has only ever
attacked live military targets.

I mean, we never even
considered the possibility

they might go after
a museum vessel.

It was symbolic.
It wasn't strategic.

Sometimes that's
just as effective.

(phone ringing)

It's the director.
I need to take this.

I'll make sure Washington
knows what you did today.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

Maybe this'll get us
out of the doghouse.

Maybe.

Hmm.
We should get out of here.

Ochoa wants a full report.

- I'll drive.
- Like hell you will. Give me the keys.

What? No. Hold up.
Deeks? Give me my keys.

DEEKS: Oh, come on, dude, did you
see me driving that thing?

'Cause I was on fire.

- I got you.
- Thank you.

Sorry.

We packed an arsenal.
(sighs)

Did you even
fire a shot?

I was on that bomb; I didn't
have time to take a shot.

Well, I mean,
you had one second.

If we're being honest.

(chuckles)
If we're being honest.

Do you have a problem
with how I defused the bomb?

I don't have a problem. I just--

I don't know, it's a little
suspicious, that's all.

What are you talking about?

Come on. One second?
Really? Two seconds, fine.

Um, I get that.
Three seconds, no problem.

But-- One second?
That's just you

trying to cut it close
for dramatic effect.

I'm glad you think I'd be
so cavalier with our lives.

Callen's right.
You've defused a lot of bombs.

- I think you're getting bored.
- Thank you.

Sam, your relationship with
bombs is like any relationship.

You got to keep it interesting
or the spark goes out.

Are you guys finished saying
thank you

for me saving your lives?

Yep.

- Yep.
- Yep.

You're welcome.

Hey, guys. I'm so glad
you're all okay.

Yeah, me, too.
We got a hit.

But-- N-- What?
What do you mean, a hit?

The case is closed.

Oh-- You didn't-- I-I
thought you were gonna...

Oh, I thought that you were
going to...

Guys.
What's going on?

While you were stopping
the bomb, we got a hit

on one of the terrorists
working for the Mashriq Army.

Wasim Ghulam.

KENSI: No, no, no, no, this
guy's not a problem.

I just put him
in the hospital.

That's true, but this
other guy might be.

Ghulam has met with him
on multiple occasions,

always in a different place.
SAM: Huh.

It looks like he's passing
something off to Ghulam.

Mm-hmm.

Who is he?

ERIC: Abbas Jalal.
He's a student from Iraq.

He's currently enrolled in
Boyle Heights Community College

and scheduled to be
in class right now.

NELL: I'm so sorry, guys.
You must be exhausted.

No, no, it's okay.

That's what we do.

OCHOA:
Not tonight.

I just spoke
with David Ross, FBI.

They're on Jalal.

They expect to make an arrest
any moment now.

Okay, and we'll
provide the backup.

It's not a
problem at all.

You've all been working
two days straight now.

You need the rest.

Hell, you've earned it.

Take tomorrow off.
That's an order.

Well, you heard what he said.
Go home.

Sam and I will
finish up here.

No way.
I'm not even tired.

That's your
adrenaline rush.

When it ends,
you'll crash.

Go ahead. We got this.

All right. Fair enough.

- Thank you, gentlemen.
- Thank you.

So, uh, adrenaline.
We should probably find

some creative way
to utilize that.

What do you have
in mind, Detective?

AGENT:
Hey, boss.

Yeah, we got Jalal.

Picked him up outside
the community college.

Didn't run, didn't fight.
Hasn't said a word.

Yeah, that's what we figure.

He's got no one else
to turn to.

We're on our way
to the safe house now.

Thank you, sir.

(phone beeps off)

(sighs) He said
I did good work.

And what about me?

Hmm, funny,
he didn't mention you.

We both did
the same work.

Hey, next time
we catch a terrorist,

you can call Ross,
and I'll drive.

- Oh, hell, no, you are a terrible...
- Watch out!

(tires screech)

Hey, you move,
I shoot you.

Hey, are you okay?

Nelson!
(grunts)

You know, in some cultures,
it's considered creepy

to watch someone
while they're sleeping.

(scoffs) It's a good thing
you're not sleeping, then.

Yeah, but you
didn't know that.

Mmm...

Kinda did.

You do this cute whistling
thing in your sleep.

(chuckles) No, I don't.

Mmm.

- Wait, I whistle in my sleep?
- Yes, you do.

From your nose.
(clears throat)

Sounds a little
something like this.

(clears throat)

(snoring)

(laughing)
(continues snoring)

My God, that sounds
like a dying swan.

No, don't do that, it's--

I'm horrified that
you have to listen to that.

I'll go sleep
in the garage, it's fine.

- I'll sleep on the porch.
- No, I love it.

I couldn't sleep
without it.

Well, that is simultaneously
the sweetest and weirdest thing

anyone's ever said to me
my whole entire life.

(sighs)

What's going on?

(exhales) Well...
I've been thinking.

We really can't keep doing
this forever, can we?

No, we cannot.

I mean, one more second and we
would've been gone, you know?

How many times can we
cut it that close?

Well, I haven't exactly
hidden my feelings

on the subject, but I
also want to be respectful.

So, when you're ready
to stop, so am I.

I know. And I
appreciate that.

(exhales)

Yeah, but then I, um...

...I just think of people
like David Sarraf, and...

how he just needed
someone in that moment.

He needed you.

He needed his wife.

Yeah, but his wife
wasn't there, baby,

so he needed you.

I just want to keep
helping people, Deeks.

And I love what I do.
I love it so much.

And I love it even more that
I get to do it with you.

(sighs)

I'd be lying
if I didn't say me, too.

But we also don't have to make
these decisions right now.

I mean, the truth is we don't
have to do anything, right now.

Let's just stay
in bed all day.

That sounds wonderful.

I love you.

I love you.

Yeah. You get the tackle, Tom?

Yeah, we'll be there soon.

I'm just at G's place to pick him up.
(Callen speaking Russian)

(Callen continues
speaking Russian)

(object breaks)

You know Deeks
just put that door in.

(scoffs softly)
What are you doing down here?

I don't have a coffee maker yet.

So I come down here.

You get any sleep last night?

I'll sleep on the boat.

Fishing is supposed
to be relaxing, right?

We'll find your father.

You know,
I don't need a pep talk.

I'm all good with those.

And oddly enough,
that call was about Hetty.

Previous ten were about my dad.

All dead ends, by the way.

The next one doesn't have to be.

You know, sh-she doesn't even
want to be found.

So why do we keep looking?

A-And as far as
my dad goes,

I'm probably not gonna
like what I find anyway.

Doesn't mean we stop trying.

Hmph.
(phone buzzes)

Deputy Director, good morning.

Of course.
We'll be right in.

Yes, sir. He's here with me.

He's having problems
with his phone.

We'll be there soon.

All right.

The fish are gonna
have to wait.

Sounds like it.

When did this happen?

Last night.

FBI Agents Nelson and Yim
picked up Abbas Jalal

outside of City College.

Couple of hours later,
their bodies were found

under an overpass
in East L.A.

Their car and Jalal were gone.

Naturally, SECNAV wants us
back on the task force.

These are traffic cams
from the overpass.

On this first one, you can see
the FBI vehicle heading under.

And here it is exiting
the other side.

SAM: That's only
a 30-second delay.

CALLEN: Stop a car,
take out two agents.

These guys
are well-trained.

Yeah, we're only assuming
multiple killers.

Unfortunately, no cameras
under the overpass.

They chose this place
deliberately.

FBI's been processing the scene
all night.

- They still have nothing.
- What about the SUV?

It's got to have LoJack
or something.

Disabled 200 yards
down the road.

And an hour later,
someone called 911

to report an SUV on fire
in a vacant lot in Frogtown.

FBI has confirmed that
it's their vehicle.

I already sent Kensi and Deeks
to the lot.

Meanwhile, the FBI
is rounding up everyone

with a connection to Jalal.

I offered to help
with the interrogations

and they're sending one our way.

Well, we should also talk
to Wasim Ghulam.

He's the only surviving member
of the attack yesterday.

Unfortunately,
he's back in surgery.

He won't be out
for another four hours.

Well, JTTF should increase
security at the hospital.

If the Mashriq Army went to all
this effort to spring Jalal,

they may go after Ghulam, too.

I'll call Special Agent Ross.

Until Ghulam wakes up,
we need a better handle

on this Mashriq Army.

Clearly, we underestimated
their presence here.

(sighs heavily)

No one saw this coming, Nell.

Not even the FBI.

I've analyzed the Intel on the
Mashriq Army for over a week.

All signs indicated
that they had

an extremely
limited network.

I mean, I guess I
missed something.

Hey, you did everything
you could.

(sighs) Yeah, tell that
to Agents Nelson and Yim.

No sense beating yourself up.

NELL:
I know that.

That's why I think we should
bring in somebody else.

Her name came up while I was
researching the Mashriq Army.

I really think
she could help.

- Bring her in.
- NELL: Okay.

Nobody else dies today.

(indistinct radio transmission)

ROSS: All right, guys,
come on, let's wrap this up.

AGENT:
Yes, sir.

DEEKS:
Agent Ross.

So sorry for your loss.

Thank you. They, um...

they were good agents.

And Yim, he was, um...

Ah, he was a new father.

Still have
to inform his wife.

(sighs)
Look, uh...

I think you may have wasted
your time coming out here today.

There's not a single camera
within five blocks.

We've got no tire tracks,
and the fire's gonna take care

of any... any prints or DNA.

We'd still like to take a
look, if that's all right.

Be my guest.

But if you find anything,
you tell me.

I want first crack
at these bastards.

Absolutely.

Sure thing.

♪ Gonna hunt you down... ♪

I've heard of this place.

A lot of good fighters
come out of here.

Nell's contact
has good taste.

MAN: Let's keep it higher.
(woman grunting)

That's her.

♪ Who's the bravest? ♪

(grunting)

Solid left hook.

♪ I've been having dreams
of winning... ♪

That's not exactly
what we need her for.

(grunting)

(whistle blows)

- Ooh.
- INSTRUCTOR: That's illegal!

- Carrie, you good?
- CARRIE: Uh-huh.

INSTRUCTOR:
Hey! Hey! Hey!

(stammers)
That's enough!

I warned you about this, Carrie.

You're done. Yeah.

Grab your things.

I'm not putting up
with your crap anymore.

♪ I'm-a take your crown... ♪

And you, don't think

that I don't know that you
meant for this to happen.

♪ Uh, I'm a killer,
call me a cannibal ♪

♪ Uh, I'm-a take your crown... ♪

Hey.

What did she mean
by that?

Carrie's had a problem with me
since I joined the gym.

Mm.

She also has a temper.

I might've used that
to get her booted.

Why's she have a problem
with you?

(sighs)
I don't know.

I think it's 'cause
I'm prettier than her.

Special Agent Fatima Namazi.

You must be Callen.

Hanna.

The deputy director
gave me a heads-up.

Sounds like you have
a Mashriq Army problem.

♪ Gonna hunt you down,
yeah, I ain't playin'. ♪

So Ross wasn't wrong
about the SUV.

FBI techs couldn't pull
a single print,

not even Nelson's
or Yim's.

You know what this is?

Yeah. Sadly,
that's somebody's house.

It's got a direct line of sight
to the SUV.

Probably couldn't even see this
at night.

Which means... if we find
the person that lives there,

- maybe we don't need a print.
- Maybe

we just found ourselves
a witness.

The Mashriq Army is unique
among terrorist groups

that formed after
the invasion of Iraq.

They have no desire
to implement Sharia law

or establish an Islamic state
in the Arabian Peninsula.

They leave that to the other
dozen entities already trying.

They prefer to wage war
on the "far enemy."

Hence the attack on
the USS Iowa here.

They're all about taking the war
off their home turf

and bringing it back to us,

to the people they
believe started it.

Most analysts see this
as a strategic choice,

but after interviewing former
and current members,

I'd say there's
an emotional component

that's gone unexplored.

You're talking about revenge.

They believe the U.S. military
has ravaged their home,

killed their women and children,
destroyed their way of life.

The Mashriq Army is
more than a group.

They're a feeling, and
feelings are contagious

and hard to wipe out.

This cell member, Abbas Jalal--

he wasn't on your radar
yesterday?

We believed that we had
accounted for all the members.

If the Mashriq Army thought
it was worth the risk

to free Jalal,
he must be important, huh?

In my experience, no M.A. member
ever has all the information.

That's just standard
operating procedure.

So, if they took Jalal, it isn't
to keep him from talking.

Mm-hmm.

It's because they need him
for something.

Another attack.

And at the rate at which
they've acted,

you can bet whatever they're
planning, it's imminent.

ERIC:
Nell, you did what you could.

I should have
brought her in sooner.

Maybe those agents
would still be alive.

Nell, Agent Namazi is
barely out of FLETC.

Yeah, where she received some of
the highest marks of the year.

Hey, you earned
high marks, too.

Yeah, and before that, she was
a Naval Intelligence specialist,

working high-level
investigations of terrorist networks.

Hey, you know what, she
grew up in Beverly Hills.

I mean, what is
she gonna be like?

(Valley girl accent):
"Oh, my God, a terrorist.

As if. Like, gag me with
a spoon. Barf me out."

Eric, please stop
doing that.

All I'm saying is that she
may be a very helpful resource,

and maybe I should have
called her in here sooner.

Plus, that's a Valley girl,
not someone from Beverly Hills.

And-- oh, good,
here she comes now.

Jones, Beale.
Special Agent Fatima Namazi.

- Hi.
- Hi, welcome.

Thank you.

It's great to meet you,
Agent Namazi.

It is so great
to meet you, Nell.

Sorry, is it okay
that I call you Nell?

I feel like I know you.

Um, you do?

I've been following your career

since I started
Naval Intelligence.

Your white paper on
the Comescu crime family

was unparalleled in its scope
and so insightful.

And you wrote it while
working here, which is...

insane.

(Nell chuckles)

It's just really great
to meet you in person.

Well, that is really
very kind of you.

And, uh, of course you can
call me Nell.

Call me Fatima.

You can call me Eric.

- Okay.
- I've got a video conference

with Homeland.
I'll let you to it.

Okay.

Thank you for bringing me in.

Oh, of course.
After what had happened,

I thought we could use
a fresh set of eyes here.

Honestly, I-I don't know
what more I can provide.

It looks like you had
every angle covered.

This Jalal subject
just came out of nowhere.

Well, thank you.
I appreciate that.

Hey, Callen and Sam just arrived
at the boatshed.

The FBI brought
us a new suspect.

Someone who knew Jalal.

(clears throat)
There you go.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Just so you know,
I helped out a little bit

with those
Comescu papers.

Mostly font selection.

Can't go wrong with
grotesque, right?

Hmm. You know, personally,
I prefer a good serif.

All right, cool.

Okay. Uh, hey, guys.

So, that is Bana Azim
you've got there.

She and her husband own a small
currency exchange on Wilshire,

and Jalal was
a teller there.

Uh, illegally.
His student visa

didn't allow him
to work off-campus.

Yeah, but aside from that,

Bana and Omar
have no criminal records.

Where's Omar?

Uh, Bana claims not to know.

The FBI couldn't find him and
we didn't have any luck either.

The Azims were born in Iraq
but haven't been back

since they left 23 years ago.

They've both held steady work
since then,

raised a family.

They don't fit the profile
of a cell recruit.

That could've changed
since they met Jalal.

Yeah, Sam's right;
we have to consider

the possibility that he
may have turned them.

Have you found
my husband?

Have you found Omar?

How long has he been missing?

S-Since last night.

That's not so long.

He comes home every night.

Last night he did not come home.

Please, are you looking for him?

You two own and work
at the currency exchange.

Don't-don't you drive home
together?

I leave a-a few hours before him
to prepare dinner.

Last night
I was...

making shorbat rumman.

He loves it in winter.

But then he did
not come home.

And...

when the other agents
picked me up,

I thought...

He's...

he's not as strong
as he once was.

He had cancer
last year.

He's in remission,

but the treatments
were difficult.

Maybe he fell
down somewhere.

- Uh...
- Hmm.

Were you aware that your
employee, Abbas Jalal,

was unauthorized to work?

Yes.

We both were.

Abbas came into
the exchange last summer.

He was about to start school.

He had some... dinars he needed
to exchange for dollars.

We don't see lots of people
from our home,

so me and Omar got
to talking to him.

And he seemed
like a good boy.

Kind, polite.

He became
part of our family.

He even joined us for Eid.

But, uh, he was poor.

Couldn't afford meals
on campus, always hungry.

So we told him, if he could
help out at the exchange,

we would pay him.

We should have
never done it.

You're not under arrest, Bana.

That's not what I mean.

The exchange started
losing money.

At first we couldn't
figure out why,

but... Omar took a closer look
at Abbas' transactions,

and he was stealing it.

So he fired him

a few days ago.

(exhales)

How did Abbas react?

He was upset, but, uh...

You don't think...

Did Abbas hurt

my husband?

Please,
you have to find him.

Please.

DEEKS: How long
are we gonna wait?

We're not even sure this
person saw anything.

Bet she gets
really cold at night.

She?

Or he.

I only saw
a couple blankets in there.

Well, we got
some thermal blankets in the kit

in the back if you want to,
you want to leave 'em for her.

Yeah, I mean...

you're right, we can't
stay here all day.

So, why don't you call Ops
and get a surveillance team

and I'll go drop off
the blankets.

DEEKS:
Kens.

What are you doing?

Get away from there.
Hey, I'm sorry.

I'm just leaving some
blankets in there for you.

- Who's he?
- It's okay, uh, he's my partner.

We're, we're federal agents,
and I-- n-no, no, no. (gasps)

You're not in trouble.
You're not in trouble.

We just want to know
if you were here last night.

I don't have to talk to you.

No, you don't.

But I'm really hoping you will.

I'm Kensi.

This is Deeks.

Those are weird names.

Well, what's your name?

I don't have
to tell you my name.

It's not weird, though.

It's a good name.

It's okay, you don't have
to tell us your name, then.

Can you at least tell us
if you were here last night?

There was a fire
and that SUV burned.

Whoever did that killed
two colleagues of ours.

So I was really hoping
that you saw something.

They drove off
in a different car.

That's the plate.

You got the plate?

She got the plate.

Nice work.

I'm gonna call it in.

There's a lot of us
living in this neighborhood.

We look out for each other.

When we see
something suspicious,

we spread the word.

I know.

Thank you.

Hey.

Y-You got any more
of them blankets?

For the others?

Absolutely.

What'd you find?

So we've analyzed the accounts
from the currency exchange.

It turns out, Bana Azim
was telling the truth--

Jalal was cooking the books.

How much did he take?

More than enough to fund
the Iowa attack,

with enough left over
for another big operation.

Hey. I got a hit on the plate
that Kensi and Deeks sent us.

This is from a nearby
security system downtown,

10:30 last night.

Send the address to our phones
and to Kensi and Deeks.

- You got it.
- FATIMA: Mm-hmm.

♪ ♪

On my mark.

Ross, we shouldn't go in
until we have eyes inside.

I don't want to tip them off,
Agent Hanna.

We're going in now.

SAM (whispering):
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go.

- FBI!
- Federal agents!

Clear.

(man grunts)

Clear.

Clear.

ROSS:
Damn.

There's no way this guy took out
Yim and Nelson himself.

Your man okay?

Vest took the round; he's fine.

(sighs)

All right, look,
I jumped the gun.

I let my anger make the call,
it's not gonna happen again.

Oh, guys.

I think I got something here.

(exhales)

You could pack a lot
of assault weapons in these.

Mashriq Army may be
planning a mass shooting.

So we don't have
any footage of them

leaving the way
they came in.

They may have gone
out of the side,

used another vehicle.
(sighs)

- You find anything?
- No, it looks like

the guy he took down
was left here

- to clean things up.
- He did a good job.

Yeah.

All right, people.
Let's move out.

Hey, so, uh, Ross
said they had leads

on vehicles leaving
the area this morning.

We could help
track 'em down.

No, they got
the manpower to do it.

Take these drives
back to Eric,

see if he can get
anything off 'em.

All right,
what about you guys?

I want to check
out that van.

- Make sure we didn't miss anything.
- Need to move fast.

If this cell is on the move,

an attack could
come at any moment.

(indistinct radio chatter)

Let's roll.

Ooh, got him.

Lethabo Kahn.

Former South African
Special Forces.

South African?

What's he doing
with the Mashriq Army?

Well, according to
his service documents,

it looks like he was...

discharged in 2009
for insubordination.

Hmm, that's strange.

There's no record of him
entering the country.

I thought he might be
Yemeni or Egyptian.

The Mashriq Army doesn't
take in outsiders.

They have to be pure,

from the Mashriq region.

Okay.

I'm gonna keep looking
into Kahn's history...

after South Africa.

Maybe we can make
this puzzle piece fit.

ERIC:
They're tile coordinates.

- What does that mean?
- All right.

Unfortunately, all the files
on this drive

have been corrupted, but because
it was used inside a laptop,

it kept a record
of all Internet activity.

Now, the last page
view used a map API,

so I can... extrapolate
the tile coordinates...

Uh-huh?

- I'll do that now.
- Yeah.

- You should-- Thank you.
- Okay. Yeah.

They were looking at this
intersection downtown.

Okay, so, the Mashriq Army
chooses military targets.

Are there any recruitment
centers nearby?

Um...

no recruitment center.

Mm. Nothing.

Well, they were
looking at something.

Callen and Sam
aren't far from there.

- Send them this, I'll grab Deeks.
- Okay.

(exhales)

We're downtown, Eric.

How much longer before
Kensi and Deeks get here?

Uh, they're five minutes out.

Why aren't you guys
wearing tactical gear?

SAM: Wouldn't want
to tip off the shooters

or cause a panic, Eric.
Yeah, but if we're right,

these guys have crazy firepower.

CALLEN: We're fine, Eric.
Right now we need to focus

on what they're looking
at this intersection for.

(exhales)

Well, they're
definitely interested

in something down there.

I found the same map coordinates
on two other drives

recovered from the warehouse.

(indistinct chatter)

Hey.

There's no military
target down here.

Maybe they're looking
at a civilian target.

Movie theater.

It's the only soft target
I see around here.

Sorry, I just couldn't take
another minute of that.

I totally get why
they released it in January.

I knew we should have seen
the one about the dog.

Always go with
the dog, babe.

I got to use the restroom,
be back in a minute.

Okay.

We need to
start evacuating.

Excuse me,
you work here?

Yeah, I'm the manager,
Sonya Morales.

How can I help you?

- We're federal agents...
- Oh, sorry.

We only have senior discounts.

We're not looking
for a discount.

We received a credible
threat about this theater.

Do you have an
evacuation protocol?

Is this a joke?

We need to get
people out of here.

(alarm blaring)

Okay, great.
Thank you.

I just informed the FBI.
They're heading to the theater.

Sir, with all due respect,

the target doesn't fit
the Mashriq Army pattern.

It doesn't follow
their revenge ideology.

Well, revenge
isn't an ideology.

It's a feeling,
like you said.

And feelings
can be chaotic,

messy, unpredictable.

They don't necessarily
follow a pattern.

Maybe stopping their attack
forced them to improvise.

Okay, they're desperate for
a win no matter what it is.

Tell Sam and Callen to
evacuate the theater.

They've already started.

Okay.

(alarm sounding in distance)

DEEKS (over radio):
Sam, Callen, we're here.

Where do you want us?

Cover things out there. They might
try to hit people on the way out.

WOMAN:
That's right, keep moving.

Got it.

(alarm continues)

I got eyes on Jalal.

MAN:
Everyone, this way.

Come on, guys.

MAN: Everyone, can you please exit
the building?

Federal agents.
Everyone stay back.

(panicked screams)

Show us your hands, Jalal.

You don't have to do this.

(car alarms ringing)

NELL:
What was that?

Agent Callen,

Agent Hanna,
what just happened?

What's going on?

Callen.

Callen, Hanna, are you there?

You have to...

(Callen groaning)

(woman gasping)

M-My boyfriend, he was waiting
for me at the entrance.

I'm sure he's okay.
Just stay here.

It'll be okay,
I'm sure of it.

CALLEN:
Kensi?

Deeks?
Eric, Nell?

Blast must've overloaded
the comms.

Might take a minute to reboot.

(gasps) Dan!

Hey-- hey!
Oh, my God.

(sobbing): Oh, my God, baby.
Hey!

Look, hey-- Don't move him.
Oh, my God.

Don't move him,
don't move...

Everybody stay back.

Stay back.

It's not safe here.

Stay away from
the exits.

Move back.

It's gonna be okay.

Hey. Hey.

Hey.

He's still alive,
but his pulse is weak.

There's C4 wired
above that door.

Enough to take down
the whole exit.

- Other doors might be wired, too.
- Well, we got to get all the injured

- away from this door.
- Morales.

Do you have a P.A.?

Do you have a P.A. system
in the theater?

- Yeah, in the office.
- Okay.

I need you to go
to it right now,

I want you to tell everybody

it is not safe
to exit the theater, okay?

- Okay, yeah.
- Do you understand? Hunker down

where they are,
help is on the way.

I'm on it.

- Go now. Go.
- KENSI: Callen, Sam.

- Do you copy?
- Kens, Deeks. Are you okay?

We're okay, but there are
victims outside.

We're coming in.

No! Stay back, do not come in.

Why, what's going on?

There are explosives
above the entrance.

We don't know about
the rest of the exits.

And we can't eliminate
an active shooter scenario,

so stay alert.

How do we get
the first responders in there?

They're not.

We'll do the best we can
with the injured.

But nobody else
is coming in here.

You need to keep people back,
do you understand that?

Okay. Yeah.
I got the north side.

- Guys, stay back, please. Stay back.
- I need everybody back.

It's okay, but I need
everyone to stay back.

Sir, hold on, I need
you to stay back.

My wife is in there,
please let me go.

Please let me go. Cathy!

Please let me go, please.
Do not go in there-- sir.

- Cathy!
- Okay, all right, all right.

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

Sir. It's okay,
give me your arm.

I got you,
all right.

Hey, walk with me, okay?

All right, my-my friends
are in there, too. (sobbing)

I understand, and we're
gonna do everything we can

to make sure she's safe, but you
have to stay out here with me.

Turn you around.

I'm gonna sit you
right down there, okay?

All right, and what
I'm gonna do now

is I'm gonna apply a
tourniquet to your arm.

'Cause you're
bleeding here.

We got to stop the
bleeding, okay?

Can you tell me
what your name is?

Can you tell me
what your name is?

All right, there we go,
we're just gonna keep that

nice and tight, okay?

Just informed SECNAV
I'm sending additional

agents from the San Diego
and Pendleton field offices.

FBI, bomb squad,
and first responders

are all on the scene now
and they're setting up

- behind the theater.
- Fatalities?

Two so far, but we do expect
that number to rise.

I thought this was supposed
to be a mass shooting.

How did we miss this?

Callen and Sam have
not ruled that out.

This bombing may be a precursor
to a secondary attack.

Start looking through traffic
and security cams

for anyone who may be waiting
to ambush the first responders.

On it.

Is she okay?

I, I think
she just needs a minute.

All right, I'm gonna
head to the scene.

- Keep me posted.
- Mm-hmm.

(door opens)

(door closes)

Hey.

I'm sorry, I'm fine.

You know, it's okay not to be.

I can handle this.

I can-- I've interviewed
dozens of bombing victims,

bombing perpetrators...

But you've never experienced
a bombing yourself.

I just don't know what to do.

Mm-hmm.

I get it.

How about you help us sort
through some of this footage?

Yeah?

Okay.

(grunting)

There you go.
Agent Callen.

- This woman needs help.
- I'll be right back.

(Dan coughing)

Baby. Baby,
are you okay?

Annie...

(coughing)

Try not to talk, okay?

(gags)

Hey.
Oh, my God.

You hang in there.

- Please...
- (sobbing) It's so hard to breathe.

G.

- Here. Just keep the pressure on it, okay?
- Okay.

Some of these people in here
are not gonna make it

if we don't get 'em
to a hospital soon.

Kens, Deeks, what's going on
with the bomb squad?

DEEKS:
Yeah, it's not good.

We got two more exits
wired with explosives.

They're checking the
last one right now,

but it's probably
the same thing.

I don't think you're
getting out of there

any time soon, Callen.

Nell, Eric.

You need to see this.

I've been monitoring the
Mashriq Army's online presence.

They just posted this.

Citizens of Los Angeles.

You have just felt the wrath
of the Mashriq Army.

A mere taste

of what your government
has inflicted upon our people.

(sirens wailing)

But do not begin
your grieving...

just yet.

For this is not the end
of your pain.

There is much more to come.

We promise you...

before this day is over...

you and your city...

will know only death
and destruction.

No one...

is safe.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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