All language subtitles for NCIS Hawaii - S03E03_track3_eng

Oh!
Dispatch,

this is van 19.
We got a problem.

Dispatch, this is van 19.

We've been robbed.

♪ Oh, oh, let's go ♪

Look out!

What's this guy
think he's doing?

♪ Oh, oh, let's go ♪

They split up.
Stay on the yellow bike.

♪ Let's go ♪

Hands where we can see 'em!

Hey!

♪ Oh, oh, let's go ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ Let's go. ♪

Okay, so, to recap:
parent-teacher conference

on Tuesday,
team snack on Wednesday,

call the roof repair guy

for what was supposed
to be done yesterday.

Hey, wait, did Jake
lose his retainer?

Oh, hey, I got to go.

Love you. Bye.

Wow. Getting some real
super dad vibes here.

You know, it's all about
efficient storage capacity.

Three kids,
three different hobbies,

room for everything
in its own compartment.

But, yeah, that's, uh, neither

here nor there. 'Sup?

Oh. Thank you.

Rough morning?

Let's just say

a trifecta
of the kid kerfuffles,

involving ruined
science project,

Gracie's favorite sweater

and an emergency visit
to the vet.

Is Pixie okay?

Yeah, she'll be fine.
Eventually.

Look, have you ever considered
taking a night off?

You know, maybe getting
some Jesse time?

Yeah, I consider it every day.

What do we got here, boss?

Perfectly
planned heist.

Started with
a motorcycle chase

and ended with
one of our thieves

cliff jumping
and escaping

onto a waiting Jet Ski.

Seriously?
Yeah.

What happened
to the other suspects?

I don't know.
They got away.

This is our only
piece of evidence.

Whoa.

This isn't any
old evidence.

This is a custom
TN EN 300.

Yeah, she's a beauty.

Handmade in Italy.

I mean, pound for
pound the most

capable dual sport bike
on the market.

And the most expensive.

I didn't know you were a rider.

Yeah, you know, I was really
into motocross in my youth,

and then I had kids
and a cat named Pixie.

That's probably for the best.
Looks dangerous.

And fun. Dangerous and fun.

Robbing banks?

It's totally dangerous and fun.

For criminals.

Well, not a lot of leads
from the site of the cash grab.

Suspects stole about $150K,

special money earmarked
for Pearl Harbor MWR.

Our jumper was the distraction.

Lead HPD away so the other two
could escape with the cash.

So, our guys are clever.

And possibly clairvoyant.

Bank manager said this wasn't
a regularly scheduled deposit.

Heist crew have someone
on the inside?
Don't know.

My team is questioning everyone
who had knowledge of the drop.

Okay. Jesse, get the CCTV
footage from the parking lot.

Let's get this bike
to forensics.

These guys were good,

but even masters make mistakes.

That's impressive.

Illegal,
but totally impressive.

Navy Credit Union is near
a busy shopping area

down the block from
a police dispatch center.

I mean, 70 different ways
this heist goes wrong.

That's a lot of risk
for $150K.

There was another $250,000

in the back of the truck
they didn't take.

Was that a mistake?

No. Not a mistake.

The thieves were smart,
not greedy.

They took what was available,
they appeared to be unarmed,

seemed to have a blast
the whole time.

Was more about the thrill
than profit.

Is that from Zen and the
Art of Office Supplies?

Just a theory.

Not that it's
any of my business.

Forensics has some info on
the bike. I'll keep you posted.

So, is this what you do now?

Hang out here and staple?

No, sometimes I collate.

I'm teaching a multi-agency
seminar here at Pearl.

Oh. That's cool.

On what?

Unconventional Tactics
in Modern Law Enforcement.

Really?
Really.

Why? Don't like the title?

Oh, no. It's a great title.
I-I-I'm sure you're an excellent

source on all kinds
of tactics. Conventional.

Unconventional. Somewhere
in the middle. Anyway...

See you later, Ernie.

Psst.

Yes, Ernie?

Sam tell you about
the seminar he's teaching?

He did.
He's telling everyone.

You think
it's suspicious?

At the very least,
it's odd.

NCIS sends their top OSP agent

all the way to Hawai'i
to teach a class?

Yeah. I had the same feeling.

So, should we...

Yeah, you're right.
I'll just go back to work.

Hey.
Hey.

How's boat life?
Eh, it's quiet and peaceful.

Maybe a little too quiet
and peaceful.

I get that.
Missing the action.

Not really.

Focused on my seminar.
Seminar?

Oh, yeah.

You know, I would love
to, uh, to attend.

See you do your thing.

Unfortunately, you can't.

Really?

And why's that, Sam?

Fully booked.

Well, that's too bad.

You know, you are free
to use our coffee,

paper clips, staples,
whatever you need.

My bullpen
is your bullpen.

I've looked through
every criminal database

in the last 18 months.

Nothing even close
to a motorbike heist.

Guess I'll go back farther?

Don't waste your time.
Sam Hanna had an idea.

Sam Hanna's still here?
He's teaching a seminar.

Ooh. On what?
That's not the point.

Sam thinks the heist
was more about

the art of the steal
than the money.

Meaning?

Look at the means, not the end.

I've expanded our search

to crimes involving all sorts
of adrenaline stunts,

not just motorcycles.
$50,000

in luxury watches stolen
from a high-rise in Dallas.

Yeah, the suspects escaped

hang gliding off
the apartment's balcony.

That's definitely
dramatic.

What else you got?

Mexico City. Two weeks ago.

The thieves base jumped
off the Museum of Modern Art.

With a painting
or something?

No. $30K from
the museum safe.

So, Sam's right.
It's about the thrill.

If these cases
are connected.

They got to be connected.
We just need to prove it.

Oh, it's Kai.

Forensics just recovered
a faded sticker from the bike.

Looks like part of a barcode.
Can you trace it?

It's a tracking label from an
international trucking company.

They do concerts and expos.

Looks like the bike
was transported

to the Port of Los Angeles
from Mexico City a week ago.

Where the museum
was robbed.

See? Connected.
Sounds like our guys.

Can you figure out who picked up
the bike in Hawai'i?

It was delivered

to a parking lot
outside Aloha Stadium.

Why would an expensive
custom bike

be sent to a parking lot?

♪ Step aside,
here comes trouble ♪

♪ Taking names... ♪

It's called
the Hyperdrome Tour.

♪ Unleash the beast,
ready to feast ♪

♪ Let me tell you little
something bout me, me, me... ♪

Guess we found
our adrenaline junkies.

What exactly
is a Hyperdrome Tour?

It's the mecca
of extreme sports touring shows

with some of the best athletes
in the world.

I mean, I had no idea
they were coming to Hawai'i.

Sensing you're a fan.

According to
their website,

they hit as many
as 35 cities a year.

Doing dirt bike racing,
uh, motocross,

and something involving
inflatable ducks.

Oh, that last one
isn't an actual sport,

but it's totally awesome.

So, it's like
a daredevil circus.

Yeah, and the
suspect circus as well.

Any one of these athletes
is skilled enough

to be part of
our heist team,

not to mention
some of the crew and fans.

Okay, so we split up.

See if we can recon the crowd.
Suss out some intel.

What? You don't want
to split up?

No, that's a good idea,

but I'm just not sure
how much intel

you're gonna suss
dressed like that.

You may want to just
go back to the car

and, uh, just change.

Change what?

Everything.

Point taken.

ANNOUNCER
Attention, all riders.

Report to the staging area
for...

Hey, what are you doing, bro?

Hey, I was just checking out
the carburetor

on this SV650.
This a prototype?

We call it a "back the hell up
and mind your own business."

Darrow, chill out, man.

Guy's just admiring the sleds.

Let him check out the goods.
Yeah, whatever.

He comes close to the
Dream Machine again,

I'll break his fingers.

Sorry about that, brother.

We, uh, we had a couple bikes
stolen last night.

Everyone's a little
on edge, you know?

Aw, I'm sorry.

That sucks. Any idea who did it?

Not a clue.
But to answer your question,

she is a prototype.

Gets up to
75 horsepower.

I'm sorry,
are you TJ Shaw,

three-time motocross champion?

Guilty as charged.

No way.

I saw you win
the Budds Creek National in '03.

Oh, my God.

Now you're just
aging yourself, man.

Nobody did the Kiss of Death
flip like you.

And when I was riding,

I'd always have
your voice in my head,

"Make every
turn your first turn."

Never lose focus or momentum.
I still tell the boys that.

Are you coaching now?

No, actually, I'm, uh...

...head mechanic.

So I get to
work on these beauties

all day and night.

You still ride?

I wish, but you know,
wife, kids, job

all kind of got in the way.

I wouldn't know, actually.

I ran away to the circus
and never came back.

That sounds...

Hey, TJ, it was an honor, man.

Yeah, you, too.

Hope you can stick around,
see these bad boys in action.

All right?
Will do.

Wow, way to
take the note.

Yeah, well, blending in worked.

I learned there were some bikes
stolen last night.

Yeah, I heard
the same thing. Any leads?

Eh, no.

The security cameras
were switched off

and no guards were around.

Thinking inside job?

Likely.

Spoke to the road manager,

he gave me an
employment roster of

everyone who works on the tour.

He also give you
a full-time job?

So, we ran
background checks on

all the Hyperdrome
employees and athletes.

Any frontrunners
for bike theft
and bank heist?

Oh, about 30.

That's a lot
of suspects.

Is there a classified briefing
I wasn't made aware of?

Not that I know of.

Who's in my war room?

Special Agent Hanna.

Hope you weren't
waiting too long.

Everything okay?

Oh, yeah. I was checking in with
Kensi and Deeks back in LA.

Getting some details
about a past case.
Let me guess,

for your seminar.
For my seminar.

Okay. That required
SCIF-level protection?

Safety first.

That's a lot
of suspects.

All with
criminal records.

Everything from drug charges
to grand theft auto

to, uh, crashing
the New York City Marathon.

Look, I figure we bring
them all in for questioning.

Not sure that will be
overly effective.

Yeah, this isn't a "talk
to authorities" type of crowd.

Best to meet them on their turf.

Somewhere they're comfortable,

where they can
let their guard down.

Yeah, I heard some of the
Hyperdromers were hanging out

at Petey's on the Beach
after their shows.

That sounds good.
Leave your badge,

buy a few rounds,
get the tour gossip.

Grab Whistler
and Jesse.

See what you
guys can get.

You are more than welcome
to join if you want.

I would but, you know...

Yeah.

Okay, so what's the plan here?

We, uh, we cross-reference
our suspect list,

then go one by one,
infiltrating their
conversations?

Maybe grab
some fingerprints
for good measure?

Or we do nothing.

Nothing?

Not nothing nothing.

Just... we watch and we wait.

See what comes to us.

How will we know
where to start?

Yo, people!

Who's ready to have some fun?

Drinks are on me!

That guy.
That is where we start.

Wow.
Whoa.

All right.
Ballin'.

You know it.

Yo. The show tonight
was awesome.

Audience was lit.

Budds Creek '03.

Thought
that was you, man.

TJ.

Utah, get me two.

Oh, thanks, man.

This place
is, uh, jamming.

Is "jamming"
even a thing anymore?

Who knows?

I'm just glad to
be talking to

an actual
bike enthusiast.

These hotheads,
they just live in

eight-second increments they
can post on social media.

Like that kid

buying everybody
drinks?
Exactly like him.

He started on the tour
a few months ago.

He already thinks he's
the next Ricky Carmichael.

Oh, man.

Acting like
he won the lotto.

Well, probably spent
his whole paycheck
in just one night.

These guys, they just
live for the moment.

They don't think about tomorrow.

Might make you do some
pretty crazy things, right?

You remember
what it's like.

Taking wild risks,
doing stupid crap

just to make
your friends laugh.

Man, they're having a blast now,

but they're gonna
pay the price in 20 years.

What kind of price
we talking?

Everything.

Your body, your soul.

I dedicated 18 years of my life
to riding bikes.

Broke my heart
when I got injured.

I never even imagined
doing anything else.

Lucky for me,

I found the
next best thing.

Life on the road?

Life in the wind, man.

I couldn't ask
for anything more.

I think I was always
thinking about tomorrow,

to be honest,
even when I was their age.

Sounds like you need a little
spontaneity in your life.

I guess. Yeah, I guess I do.

Great.
Let's go, then.

Hey, Darrow,
he's coming with.

Coming? With where?

Well, uh, Darrow managed to...

to borrow a couple speedboats

and we're gonna race 'em.

Tonight?

It's kind of dangerous, no?

These are the best
precision racers in the world.

Totally dangerous.

Wouldn't be fun otherwise.

You in?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm in.

My man.

Let's go.
Come on.

Where do you think he's going?

I don't know, but he's got
half the suspect roster

going with him.

Morning. Coffee?

Oh, yeah.
That'd be great.

Thank you.

How'd it go?

Yeah, I was
racing boats

with TJ Shaw and
his boys all night.

Until we ran out of gas.

Literally.
We had to get towed in.

I recognize
that look in your eyes.

You been out all night
making trouble, huh, Boone?

Well, I mean,
I was working the case.

Looks a lot better

on a 21-year-old Navy SEAL

than... whatever this is.

These guys are incredible.

I mean, they've
been everywhere.

One day, they're
surfing in Fiji,

then snow boarding
in Niseko,

then partying
in Croatia.

Hmm. I've been to
all those places.

Me, too. Sunsets in
Dubrovnik, am I right?

Why am I the only one
who hasn't been anywhere?

Is this what happens
when you have kids young?

We have kids.

And we're pretty young.

I don't get it.

One minute,
I was racing motorbikes,

and then, suddenly,
18 years went by

and now I'm
in charge of team snack.

Long days and short years,
my friend.

Enjoy the blessings you have.

Okay, can we just pause
this mid-life crisis

and talk about
the case?

Can any of these guys
pull off a heist?

All of them, frankly.

I mean, they have the skills,
the attitude...

This one guy Darrow
seems really good for it.

You know, alpha energy,
prison tats.

Sound's promising.
Any actual evidence?

More of a gut feeling,

but I got a call into
his former parole officer.

I doubt the procurement
of last night's boats

was exactly legit.

Oh, yeah?

While you were playing

Grand Theft Speedboat,

we got an actual break
in the case.

Xavier Duvall.

Oh, that's, uh,

that's the guy from last night
throwing money around.

He didn't come racing.

No. Turns out,

he's not staying at the hotel
with the other athletes.

Whistler and I followed him

to an apartment
last night.
He got a local friend?

Gina Martinez.

An administrator at
the Uniformed Navy Credit Union.

She'd definitely know

the where and when
of special cash drops.

All right, Kai,
take Whistler

to talk to Gina Martinez.

Jesse?

Yeah?

Think about
my life choices?
No.

Why don't you take a nap?

Maybe a shower.

I saw clips of Xavier

doing some
pretty crazy

aerial stunts
on his bike.
Mmm.

Guy's got
nerves of steel.

Oh, yeah.
Makes cliff diving

in a motorcycle helmet

seem like
a piece of cake.

Hey, you ever do any
daredevil stuff in the Marines?

Uh, yeah, if you consider

being shot at
by deadly combatants

in the middle of the desert

during two
different deployments

daredevil stuff.
Yeah, I do.

What about you?
Any extreme sports?

I've gone skydiving
a few times.

Wait, a few?

Yeah, and bungee jumping,
hang gliding,

cage diving with sharks.
Really?

I-I never would have guessed.

Why? I'm fun.

I mean, don't I seem fun?

Uh...

Xavier, ten o'clock.

Gina Martinez?
Yeah?

We're Federal agents.
Hey.

We'd like to
ask you...
Hey!

Hey, hey! Stop, stop!

Xavier, stop!

Xavier!

I can't believe this
is happening to me.

Well, you better
start believing.

You work for the Uniformed
Navy Credit Union

which just got robbed,

and we found you with
one of the suspected thieves.

Xavier and I just,
we hung out a few times.

Long enough for you to tell him

about the Navy's
unscheduled cash drop?

No. I mean...

maybe? I don't know.

Now's not the time
for "I don't know."

You need to think hard

and answer honestly.

Look, I meet this guy, okay?

He's super into me.
We-we party pretty hard.

Does he ask me about my work?
Sure, I guess,

but I just thought
that he was,

like, really
interested in me.

He wasn't, Gina.

Well, my mom's gonna love this.

She says that I always
go for the bad boys,

and this one, well,
he's a criminal

who got hit by
a garbage truck.

And now
I'm in trouble.

You don't have to be. Hey.

You can turn
this situation around.

I-I'll do anything.

We need to know
where the money is.

I don't know
about any money, I swear.

Okay. Look...

You got to give me something.

Where's he been?
Who are his friends?

Details, Gina.

He's either been
at-at the Hyperdrome,

the bar or my place
the last few days.

All right, and when he's
at the bar, who's he with?

A group of guys.

I don't know all their names.

But I would recognize them.

Like, if you
showed me photos?

All right.

I'll get you photos. And, hey.

Make your mom happy.

Lay off the bad boys
from now on.

Gina said these
are the guys from tour

that Xavier hung out with.

I recognize
a few from the bar,

and our main suspect list.

All right. Pull their
cell phone records.

See if any pinged near
the heist location.

They're smart.
They probably turned

their phones off for the heist.

But maybe not when they scouted

the credit union ahead of time.

Yo! My ladies.

"Yo, my ladies"?

Sorry, I'm just trying
to get into character.

I need someone
who speaks dude stat.

You may have come
to the wrong bullpen.

Yeah, we're gonna need a
little more information.

This is Xavier Duvall's phone.

I was examining it
when it started blowing up.

"WTM?" "Same same." "Crisp"?

What is this?
Best I can tell, they're
confirming some kind of meet,

but I'm not totally conversant
in bro code.

Could be another heist.

Yeah, and so far,
they don't know Xavier's dead,

so...
We have an opportunity here.

Why don't you just ask them
for a time and place?

'Cause if it were that easy,
I wouldn't be here.

I can't just say, "Remind me
where we're meeting."

The wording needs to be precise,

or they'll be hip
that I'm not Xavier.

"Wassup? Where's it going down?"

Okay, come on.
Guys, I'm trying.

Maybe something
a little less 1997.

All right, how about,

"Dude. Deets. Pronto."

Okay, not bad. "Dude" or "bro"?

Oh, good question.

Pretty sure bros
are tighter than dudes.

So "bro." Or maybe "brah"?

Hmm.

No, not local. No "brah."

Copy. "Bro" it is.

Dope.

Meet's in the middle
of downtown.

Lots of potential heist targets
in that area.

Grab Jesse and Kai.
Let's get eyes on them.

See if we can catch
them in the act.

I'm on it.

Got you.

A break in the case?

Not this case.

Sam Hanna just used
his visitor I.D.

to access the old admin basement
across the street.

Place hasn't been used
since World War II.

Wait a minute.

You're monitoring Sam's I.D.?

Possibly.

Interesting.

Look, he is a guest.

I want to make sure
he doesn't get lost.

And it's within
my purview as SAC.

Plus, you think
he's up to something.

I know he is, Ernie,
and I'm about to prove it.

Got you now, Sam.

That's perfect timing,
Special Agent in Charge Tennant.

I was just telling the group,
in law enforcement,

you never know what's
on the other side of the door.

Right, yes.

That is the truth.

You're welcome to sit down
if you like. Take my seat.

Oh, that's okay.
No, thanks. I, um...

Look, I just wanted
to wish you good luck

with the seminar,
and, um...

tell you guys
you're learning from the best.

So, good luck.

And, um... yeah.

All right.

There's a lot of banks
and jewelry stores in this area.

Any one could be the target.

Got HPD on call in case
they make a move.

We'll scoop them up.

I don't know. I mean, these guys
never hit the same town twice.

Why change it up?

Well, they're in it
for the thrill.

Getting reckless, maybe?

It's not tracking for me.

Hey, there's Darrow,
your favorite jackass.

Still think this is innocent?

Darrow's a
douche, no doubt.

I spoke to his former PO,

he's not surprised to hear
he could be pulling heists.

Look at that body language.

They're pumped.

This could be it.

Four, five, that's six.
Six guys.

Our crew is four.

We need more information.

Hey, wh... Hey,
what are you doing?

I'm going in.

They don't know Xavier's dead.
I can use that.

I thought the plan
was to observe and report.

We don't even know
what they're up to yet.

Well, we're about to find out.

Found the masks and the helmets.

Our guys are here.

What the hell are
you doing here?

What's up, Darrow?

Uh, Xavier texted.
He told me I had to come.

Xavier texted you?

Yeah. Yeah, what's going down?

Xavier didn't tell you?

Guess he knew I could handle
whatever you guys have planned.

What are we,
borrowing some more boats?

If Xavier invited you,
how come he's not here?

Isn't that exactly like Xavier?

Look, I can just bounce.

Uh, no biggie.
No way, bro.

Xavier said you should come,
you should definitely come.

Let's go.
That's not good.

Tennant, we got a problem.

All right,

you want to tell me
where we're headed?

Didn't anyone teach you
not to get into strange vans

if you don't know
where you're going?

Didn't really have a
choice.

Go with the flow, brother.

Few have experienced
what you're about to.

What is that, exactly?

Let's see if you survive first.

The vans are heading away
from Honolulu.

You want us to stop them, boss?

How's Jesse doing?

He doesn't sound too stressed.

Yeah, I think he wants
to play it out.

All right, let's do that.

We just went off-road.

Where are we?

End of the line, brother.

Time to see what you're made of,

old-timer.

Jess?

Look at you,
speedboating till dawn

and hitting the waves
by afternoon.

Uh, you did say
I needed more spontaneity.

Big props to you.

When you commit,
you go all in, huh?

This here is called
the Demon's Kiss.

More blown-out knees here
than anywhere on the island.

Awesome.

This is gonna be epic, dude.
Here.

You're gonna need these.

Listen up. Our suspects
are definitely here.

I'm trying to figure out
who's involved.

And how are you
planning on doing that?

Jesse.

♪ I got more trouble
than I ever need ♪

♪ And less money than I know
what to do with ♪

♪ Hard living like
to bring me to my knees ♪

♪ I got to have, I got
to have some of that ♪

♪ Sweet life ♪

♪ Sweet life. ♪

Jesse!

Man, you were really
ripping out there, bro.

I don't know
how you keep up with those guys.

Oh, man, it gets harder
and harder every year.

You surf a lot?

Uh, you know, when I can.

I mean, mainly with my daughter,
you know?

Nothing like this.

How old is she?

Almost 18.
Heading to college soon.

Whoa.
Yeah.

Must be cool,
watching her grow up.

And terrifying.

No kids for you?

Uh, just wasn't in the cards.

I chose this life, you know?

I don't regret it.
These-these young bucks?

They're my family.

Yeah, that's the thing
about family, though, you know?

It's our job to keep them safe.

Yeah, well, it ain't easy
with this crew.

Even harder when
they're doing things

that are gonna get them killed.

Yeah, we're daredevils,
though, you know?

We signed up for it.

I'm not talking about
the Hyperdrome, TJ.

Navy Credit Union was
hit yesterday morning

by a daredevil
crew on bikes.

But...

I don't need to tell you that.

Like I said,
we had some bikes stolen.

Yeah, by some of the
guys on this beach.

None of them
would be that stupid.

Come on, man. Xavier Duvall?

Definitely that stupid.

And I'm gonna guess Darrow, too.

You know, Darrow had you pegged.

He swore, he swore
you were a cop.

And I said,
"No way, man, you're crazy.

He's just,
he's just a fan."

You really played me, man.

It's not a game, TJ.

I-I am a fan.

But I'm also law enforcement.

And I need your help before
anybody else gets hurt.

Look, I had nothing
to do with it.

Y-You already got Xavier.
Let him be the snitch.

Xavier's dead.

Yeah, he got killed
trying to get away.

I'm sorry.

These aren't bad kids, you know.

Which is why we gotta make sure
no one else gets hurt.

Now, you gotta tell me
who was working with Xavier

and help me bring them in.

I tried talking to these boys.

I really did.

You can only teach them so much.

Darrow's who you want, right?

And Graff and Hudsick, too.

You might be too late.

What do you mean?

Darrow wanted me to
come down here

to distract you
while they took off.

Off? Like off the island?

Sorry, brother.

Kai and Whistler
followed the van

that you and Darrow were in.

They pulled it over
two minutes ago,

but Darrow and the other
suspects weren't in it.

Darrow must have
switched vehicles

and taken the second van.

I got a hit on that van

through HPD's automatic
license plate reader

on Sand Island Access Road.

That's right by the marina.

They're making their escape.

Where are Kai and Whistler now?

On the other side of the island.

They'll never make it in time.

I can go.

Make sure they don't escape

before the cavalry arrives.

You sure?
It's the least I can do

after the aloha hospitality
you've shown me.

All right, we'll send a team
to meet you there, okay?

Just try not to get hurt.

Wouldn't want to disappoint
all those agents

taking your seminar.

Jesse, bring TJ in.

We need to know exactly
what he can tell us

about Darrow and his crew.

Actually, that may be a problem.

Let's get on the boat
and get out of here.

We'll be off the grid before
they know we're gone, dudes.

It's the real real.

Change of plans, fellas.

I'm gonna need you to
drop those bags,

and I think you know
what to do from there.

What are you, a cop?

Federal agent.

You're alone, though.

I am.
And there's three of us.

Yeah. It's not
really fair, right?

I almost feel bad for you.

Ah!

Federal agents! Nobody m--

Move.

Yeah, I don't think
they're going anywhere.

I did warn 'em.

Well... they would have had
an ugly surprise anyway.

The cash they were getting
away with is just paper.

Guess their buddy TJ's not
so clear on the bro code.

Check the east hangar.
I'll check these.

Shaw's phone pinged
off the towers,

so he's got to
be here somewhere.
Copy.

Jesse, did you locate TJ?

Yeah, I found him.
He's at the west apron.

All right, I'm five minutes out.

I don't think
I have five minutes.

I'll make sure
he doesn't get away.

Be careful, Jesse.

What are you doing?

Hey, man, don't worry, okay?

These things basically
fly themselves.

You got no play here, TJ.

We know you're involved.
Yeah?

Well, there's no way
I'm going to prison, so...

You know, I guess
it's true what they say.

You should never meet
your heroes.

This was all your idea,
wasn't it?

You think Darrow could have
designed these heists? No way.

Best gags I ever
pulled, man.

Just for the rush, huh?

The rush is the juice.

But the cash...
the cash doesn't suck either.

Okay, TJ, playtime's over,
you know.

I told you, I'm not
going to prison!

What exactly are you
gonna do, TJ, shoot me?

I mean, we're 10,000 feet
above the Pacific Ocean.

Always got a plan, Jess.

This one involves a parachute
and a bag of cash.

I'm gonna live free, man.

You know, sadly, I only
brought the one chute.

Probably should have stayed
in the slow lane, Jess.

Not everyone's meant to
live on the edge, buddy. Whoo!

This is bad.
This is really bad.

TJ Shaw, this is NCIS
Special Agent Jane Tennant.

Thank God. Hey, boss,

is that you?

Jesse? What's happening there?

Oh, you know, not much.

TJ jumped out of the plane.

It's just me and a bunch
of levers and gauges

that look scary as hell.

Okay.

Okay, look, this is fine.

Is it?!

I'm definitely wishing
I followed through

on all those times
I wanted to learn to fly.

Well, now's your chance.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hold it steady,
Jesse, all right?

You can do this.

Can I?

Look, flying is not that hard.

I flew routes all over
Southeast Asia

right out of college.
Right.

Wait, didn't you crash
a couple times?

Which means you're not gonna.

Excuse me, sir.
Can you clear that runway

and get Emergency Rescue
on their way now?

Jesse, first we need
to get you level.

I need you to locate

the attitude indicator.

Blue half-circle on top,
just like the horizon.

Okay, got it.

All right, once
you've got that settled,

we're gonna turn you around.

Now, you're gonna
shut off autopilot.

It is a red toggle, upper right.

Aw, boss, suddenly this is
feeling like a really bad idea.

It's the only idea.

You're doing great, Jesse.

Okay,
I've turned around, I guess.

I mean, I see land.

Good job, Jesse.

All right, look, these planes
basically fly themselves.

Yeah, TJ said the same thing.

But they don't land themselves.

At least not the one
that you're in.

Isn't that the hardest part?

It's the only part we're gonna
worry about.

I know you can do this.
I need you to slow down.

See that kind of makes me
feel like this tin can

is just gonna fall
out of the sky.

It's not. Locate the brake.

It's the top half of the pedal
on the floor.

All right.

Slow and steady,
just ease up on that throttle.

All right, now,
you're gonna feel like...

Whoa! Whoa!

Okay, that runway is
coming up very fast.

...that the runway's
coming up fast.

But it's okay, all right?
Take a deep breath,

ease your way through it.

When you're about ten feet
from the ground,

you're gonna raise the nose
just a little.

Ten feet, huh?

Try to be precise, Jesse.

I don't want to know what
happens at nine feet, right?

Listen, the moment

you feel the wheels
touch the pavement,

reduce power
and apply the brake.

A lot of instructions, boss.

You got this, Jesse.

Okay.

Whoo!

Hey, how you doing, Jesse?

It still feels like the ground
under me is moving.

Hey, any word on TJ?

Ah, nothing.

Looks like he pulled
a D.B. Cooper.

Darrow and the boys
don't know where he might be?

Fooled them, too.

He'll turn up.
Yeah.

TJ's too into the thrill
to give it up.
Yeah.

Hey, how about you?

Landing that plane must have
been pretty exciting.

Absolutely terrifying, actually.

I got my fill of the thrill.

Come on, man, I saw you
surfing out there.

Never looked happier.

That was epic.

Heather keeps trying
to convince me

to go on one of these,
like, jungle vacations,

eco-tourism thing
in Costa Rica.

Maybe we should. I mean,

once I'm willing to
get back on a plane.

Aloha.

Hey.

Brought you something
nicer than lager,

if you got time.

Well, I'm never too busy
for a friend.

It is a Gaja nebbiolo.

Supposedly the best in a decade.

Mmm.

I know you're somewhat
of an oenophile,

so...

I do appreciate
a complex red.

Well, consider it
a peace offering.

Were we at war?

No, but...

I have been suspicious as to
your intent on my island.

Sorry to be boring,
but the seminar's

the only intent I have.

As far as official cover goes,
it's a pretty good one.

You still think it's a cover?

I spent half my life
as a CIA officer, Sam.

I know cover.

I literally instructed 12 agents
in front of you.

I didn't say that you weren't
100% committed.

So, either it was a bad cover,
and you don't believe it,

or it's a great cover,
and you don't believe it.

It doesn't matter
what I believe.

Okay, what matters...
is that I trust you.

And I know that you will tell me
why you're really in Hawai'i

when you can.

How about I just decant this
fine wine you brought, huh?

I can't think of a better way
to enjoy a spectacular sunset.