All language subtitles for NCIS_ Los Angeles 9x14 - Goodbye, Vietnam (English)

Let's go.

- Thank you, Brother Bao.
- We think Hetty's in trouble,

and we think we know
where she may be.

Vietnam?

Admiral Chegwidden
was looking for her.

He was in Ho Chi Minh City
with Charles Langston.

You will give up your
secrets, one way or another.

This is not gonna end well
for either of us.

I suggest you figure out
why she's there.

Might want to start with
who took that photo.

We're booked on the next
Air China flight to Vietnam.

Let's go get Hetty.

I have a surprise for you.
He's very hungry.

A man eater.

It's definitely her.

He says none of it is useful.

She's been extremely difficult.

And I have
limited resources here.

I'm confident you can get
everything you want from her,

but you'll probably
have to kill her to do so.

I figured you'd want
to do that yourself.

How was your trip?

Where is she?

She needed some fresh air.

Oh, Princess,
we have visitor.

He says...

I know what the hell he says.

I always hoped
we would meet again, Wup�.

? NCIS: LA 9x14 ?
Goodbye Vietnam
Original Air Date on March 11, 2018

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

Hey. They've all
been away before.

Didn't go so well
last time, did it?

And they weren't looking for Hetty.

Have you heard
from them yet?

- Soon.
- All right.

Let me know as soon as you do.

Of course.

So, any luck
with the helicopter?

Do you have any idea how
many rotary wing aircraft

were destroyed
during Vietnam?

I mean, not exact numbers.
I imagine it was a lot.

5,000.

Geez.

That crash must have
happened after the war.

That should help.
Hetty and the others

weren't really even supposed
to be there, so finding records

of anything they did is
proving next to impossible.

But there has to be
some sort of casualty report,

at least for the pilot.

Nope. Not if they were CIA.

She is not making this
any easier, is she?

No.

Have you tried
contacting Sabatino?

Yeah, but he wasn't even alive
when this happened.

Right, but maybe there was
some mentor at the agency

or, I don't know, an instructor
from way back when

who remembers something.

Might be worth
a shot, right?

At this point,
I will try anything.

Hate to say it, but I think
it may be time to call SECNAV.

I mean, she is a fan of
Hetty's, and she will have

access to people and information
that we just simply don't.

That's a really good idea.
You should call her.

Why me?
Well, it was your idea.

Technically, you have seniority.

Yeah, but, you know, you're
a woman and she's a woman.

Okay. What does that
have to do with anything?

Well, you know, the...

To be honest...

she scares me.

There. I said it.

Okay, Eric,
why does she scare you?

It's a long story
involving a layover in Dulles,

visiting Greek dignitaries,
and a pet ferret.

To be fair,
it was not my pet ferret.

Eric, you are a man
of many mysteries,

most of which belong
in Weird Tales.

Love Weird Tales.
I'm still looking for

the February 1928 issue,
first publication of

Lovecraft's ?Call of Cthulhu.?

See? I rest my case.

- There you go.
- There it is.

You need anything else?

I have, uh, leopards,
monkeys, pangolins.

How about some meow meow?

He wants her cleaned up.

Sure. Sure.
Any preference?

Want her to look like a
local or a schoolgirl?

I can even put her
in wedding dress.

I wouldn't push your luck

if I were you.

You're not me.

How's that ear?

Beers.

Looks like you boys

made yourself some friends.

Yeah, they been with us
ever since the police station.

How'd you make out
with the local five-O?

Well, they weren't exactly
pleased to find out

that we're looking for four
people who entered their country

without going through
customs or immigration.

They're willing
to cooperate?

That's a good question.

We thought about losing them,
but it seems like

it's more trouble than
it's worth at this point.

If we need some guns, at least
we know where we can get some.

We are not taking their guns.
Not yet.

You guys ask
around a bit?

No, we figured we'd wait
till you got here

in case we spooked anybody
or asked the wrong people.

And this is just
a gentle reminder that this is

essentially an authoritarian
police state,

so if we could keep this
on the low low,

well, that'd be great.

This trip is off book already.

Things go sideways, NCIS will be
forced to disown us.

Probably never be seen again.

Let's make sure
that doesn't happen.

Worst vacation ever.

Damn it.

How's it going?

Well, I've recently discovered

that Hetty has
her pilot's license,

has an ongoing game of Catan
with Elon Musk,

and is currently being courted
by a noted entomologist

who would like to name

a rare species of
Madagascar wasp after her.

So, there's that.

Interesting.

Though not at all useful.

Would you like
some help?

Pull up a box.

Just so you know,
we are looking for

anything related
to Southeast Asia

or Vietnam from
1972 to 1978.

So, if you see

any mention of
a helicopter crash

or any casualties
relating to a helo crash,

that would be great.

Also, any photos
or references to

Chegwidden, Langston,
Bridges or Granger, also great.

Got it. Mm-hmm.

Man, this is a needle in
a haystack at this point,

but it's all we got.

You sure all these are Hetty's?

They should be. Why?

Because...

...this looks like

some serious Santeria crap.

Oh, my Godzilla.

Is that a
real lizard?

Don't know,
don't care.

All right, I'm
sure it's just

some evidence from an old case.

We're just gonna pop the
lid back on this guy.

Yeah.

We're gonna put him in
a time-out, and, uh,

why don't you take my box.

I'll find another one.

I need to wash my hands--
in holy water.

Really?

Wasn't that bad.
I've seen way worse.

Yeah, she'd been here
a couple times.

But that was a few months back.

You talk to her?

No, but I remember
seeing her.

Was she with anyone?

Mm, I don't know.

You guys don't have
surveillance cameras?

Nah.

Did she meet anyone?

Don't know.

But when it gets busy,
I'm lucky if I can

remember everyone's drink order.

Sorry.

What about any of these guys?

Yeah, they have been in here

a few time.

They were asking
about the same lady.

Who is she?

She's a friend.

Oh. She missing?

Possibly.

Did you try
talking to the police?

Oh, we're working
with the police.

Yeah. Did you
see these three men

with anybody else?

Mm, I don't think so.

Did they say
where they were staying?

Not to me.

They were real gentlemen,
which is nice for a change.

Yeah, I can only imagine.
Uh, they did leave me

a number where I could

reach them if I saw
their friend again

or thought of
anything else.

Oh.

Thank you so much.

Thanks.

Hey, Eric?

How's Vietnam?

Cool. I just wish
I was here to enjoy it.

Hey, um, listen,
I'm sending you a number

that we think Chegwidden
and the others might be using.

All right. I got it.

- You try calling it?
- No. I was hoping

you could find it first so that

we don't tip them off
we're here.

Okay, sounds good. Oh.

It's a sat phone;
this should be pretty easy.

Or not.

It's turned off.

Can you switch it back on?

Uh, possibly.
Might need a little time.

Okay, send us the location
as soon as it's on.

Yeah. I'll also try
to track any previous calls.

Great. Thank you.

Excuse me!

Pardon me. I am coming through.

Watch the tootsies!

Whew! That was a close one.

All right. Uh, hey, Harley,
can you give me a hand with

this top box here?
I just need to...

Hi, sis.
Sydney?

How'd you get in here?

I heard Hetty was in trouble
and you could use a hand.

Oh. Did Harley call you?

Who?

Uh, Harley Hidoko.
Oh, no, it was

your executive
assistant director.

Mosley?

That's the one.

Is there a problem?

Uh, no, that's...

No, we're fine.
Okay.

Harley already
gave me the run down.

Great. Well...
uh, thanks for helping.

Glad I could help.

Whoa. Is this real?

What is it?

I looks like
a Christmas card

from Queen Elizabeth.

Aw. ?Best wishes for
Christmas and the New Year.

?Looking forward to
catching up at Sandringham.

Elizabeth and Philip?.
Oh, my God.

Hetty spends Christmas
with the queen?

I mean, I don't
think it was, like,

an every Christmas
thing, but wow.

I want to spend
Christmas with the queen.

Excuse me, mum.

Would you like me
to walk the corgis?

Oh, that
would be lovely, dear.

I'll ride Curlew out to
meet you for some tea.

Oh.

Wait a second.

Where's Hetty's mail being sent?

It's not like she's
having it sent here.

She sold off
most of her properties.

Not that she would have
personal mail sent there anyway.

You never sent her
anything by mail?

No. I never had the need.

And the Postal Service
only holds mail for 30 days.

Yeah.
She's been gone months.

Which means somebody's
getting it for her.

Huh.

Hey. Did that have
an envelope with it?

Uh, no.

Okay, we need to find something
with an address on it.

Okay. Mm-hmm.
Let's do it.

Okay, so...

Enter.

Thank you.

I think we may have a lead
to finding Hetty.

A postal box?

Yes, I believe her mail is being
sent and most likely held there.

Now, if we can get
access to her mail,

there is no telling
what we'll find.

You want a warrant?

- Yes.
- Okay. I'll see what I can do.

Great.

This is when you leave.

Right.

- Thank you. - Yeah.
- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

You need to get
cleaned up.

Why?

Our friend paid
good money for you.

You need to look presentable.

Where's Keane?

He died.

Ah. Y'all made
out well.

Yeah, hopefully something
in here is helpful.

I'll take those Bed
Bath & Beyond coupons

if they're
up for grabs.

I bet you would.
Uh-huh.

I'm gonna give Mosley
a sitrep.

Okay.

Well, dig in, sister.

Hmm.

Enter.

Where are we?

Beale's trying to
track down a sat phone

Hetty's former colleagues
have been using,

and we retrieved a bunch of mail
from the P.O. box she uses.

Hidoko,
what do you think

our chances are
of bringing her home alive?

I don't know, ma'am.

No one's heard
from her for months,

and even her old buddies
haven't been able to locate her.

Is there anything else
we can be doing?

Not that I can think of.

Well, if you or the others
think of anything,

please let me know.

She deserves all the help
we can give her.

Hidoko.

I want to bring Hetty home
any way we can.

Yes, ma'am.

Talk to me, Eric.

Well, they haven't
made any calls,

and I haven't been able
to turn on the phone remotely.

These guys are pros; they
probably only put the battery in

when they need
to make a call.

Yeah, but several of the calls
have been made

from one location;
it's a hotel.

And I just sent you the address.

All right, we'll
check it out.

Let us know if they appear
anywhere else.

Will do.

We'll check out
the three amigos.

What do we do about
those pesky escorts?

Yeah, they been
with us long enough.

Gonna need the angry girlfriend.

Got it.
Two more beers.

Any luck?

Not yet.

Who's Maggie?

That's one of Hetty's aliases.

Yeah.

It's from
the right time period.

It's a birthday card from

a Kim Nguyen in Rancho Park.

Let me see.
Yeah.

I'll see if I can
track her down.

Yeah, check it out.
Mystery Team to the rescue!

Only this time,
I'm gonna be Nancy Drew.

Oh, but you're such a good Togo.

You know, I really don't like...

Togo doesn't talk, remember?

- What the hell?
- Anytime, G.

I know. It's jammed.

All right, give it to me.
Hand it over.

Oh, okay.

Why don't you be my guest.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

It's my specialty, boys.

Just give me a second here.

What is happening?

How's it working
out for you? Are you done?

Not so much, huh?

Okay, you know what,
smart-ass?

You do it.

Well, if you kids
are done messing around.

The key is to become
one with the device.

It's not so much
a lock to be opened,

it's a puzzle to be solved,

to be understood,
to be tender.

There's something's wrong
with this lock.

Know what? Let me pick the lock.
I got it. Oh!

That works.

Well, you get ten points
for efficiency,

and screw it,
ten points for style.

All right.

- Clear.
- Clear.

Clear.

Guys.

Huh.

- They know we're here.
- How?

They knew we were
coming for Hetty.

I found her.

Kim Nguyen came to this country

in 1978 from what was
then Saigon.

Guess who sponsored her.
Hetty.

- Yup.
- Did you...

- Did you contact her?
- Yes.

She's agreed to meet us
at the boatshed.

What's the boatshed?
Well, it's...

It's classified.

Okay. Wait up.

Margaret helped my family
to come here after the war.

Do you recognize any
of the people in this photo?

I remember
some of them.

Do you remember
a young man

who may have also been
part of the group?

He may have even been the
one who took the picture.

Yeah.

His name was Harris or Harrison.

Huh.

What is this about?

Margaret returned to
Vietnam a few months ago.

We haven't heard from her since.

We don't know where she is
or even why she went.

We think she was
in this bar.

Sorry, that means
nothing to me.

I've never been back to Vietnam.

Did you try the monastery?

Um, I'm sorry?

You do know that
Maggie is a Buddhist?

Of course. Yes.
Obviously.

That's where she met my brother.

He helped her
and others find people.

And in return,
she helped me and my family.

We never would have

been able to come here
without her.

Wow.

Um, where is your brother now?

He was killed, long time ago.

But Margaret always stays
with the monk when she can.

This place is beautiful.

No wonder Hetty loved it here.

Yeah, it'd be great if
they had a Starbucks.

Could really go for a chai
tea latte right about now.

I told you to sleep
on the plane.

Easier said than done.

Beale lent me his entire
Ren & Stimpy collection.

All right,
thanks, Eric.

Let us know if you
find anything else.

They find something?

Well, they may have I.D.'d
another member of Hetty's unit.

Guy named Harris

or, uh, Harrison.
They're looking into it.

How may I help you?

We're looking for
a friend of ours.

Ah, yes.

She has stayed here
many times over the years.

- Recently?
- Few months back.

Till the man came.

What man?

Older. Bald.

He brought a gun
and had to be removed.

- Do you still have that gun?
- No.

We destroyed it.

Where'd she go?

I don't know. I'm sorry.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

What's it say?

I don't know.
It's written in Vietnamese.

Wow.

The band's back together.

Oh, dear God.

It's beautiful out.

I don't know why
you guys are so angry.

I told you my real name,
Jeff Carol, I work for the CIA.

We thought you were lying.

Why would you think that?

'Cause nothing
you ever said was true.

That's really hurtful.

I worked on that
money laundering case

for about six years, man.

I'm not gonna blow it up
'cause you guys show up.

You went to a cosmetic surgeon
to look like David Hasselhoff.

I had a lot of enemies,
all right?

And everyone
loves the Hoff.

Well, he's got
a point there.

All right, listen,
we're here to find Hetty.

What is your excuse?

Same thing.

All right, that's it.

Back off, buddy,
all right?!

I'm Special Activities Division.

I will kill you all

with my finger,
all right? My finger.

All right, all right, man!

All right.
We heard some chatter

an American agent got captured

and is being sold
to the highest bidder.

And you only thought

to tell us this now?
We didn't know who

or even what
the situation was, okay?

Until your people showed up.

What people?

Wow.

Golden Girls
go to Saigon.

Not these guys.
Damn it, JC.

Why'd you bring
them here?

It's for their own protection,
and you can use their help.

We don't need protection.

And we damn sure
don't need their help.

You guys are so adorable.
I love you guys.

Don't even think about it.
Come on.

All right.

We are so doomed.

So, what's your plan?

- My plan?
- With my sister.

What are your intentions?

I'm not sure if that's
any of your business.

You two are a thing, aren't you?

I mean, she even
brought you home

for Christmas one year.

That was more as a friend
who was away from his family,

and I'm not sure if I feel
comfortable discussing...

You know she's
my younger sister, right?

Yeah.

So you know
I'm watching you.

And I am very, very protective
of my little Togo.

You should
probably know

that Nell never really
liked being Togo.

Sure she did.
Pretty sure she didn't.

It's a private sister joke.

Yeah, well, it's not funny.
Oh. Whoa.

Somebody woke up on the wrong
side of the Ender Dragon? Hmm?

What's harshin' your
mellow today, code monkey?

Huh? Come on, spit it out,
Rickets. Come on.

You're a bully.

Look, I'm protective
of Nell, too,

but you got to stop bossing
her around like she's a kid.

No, you're right.

I'm not a good person.

I'm not saying that.

Then why did everybody in school
call me Sydney Vicious?

What?

Sydney...

Sydney. Sydney.
Please wait.

Syd? What's up?

What happened?

I called your sister
the ?B? word.

- You called her a bitch?
- No!

I called her a bully,
which she is.

Eric, no.

- What? I said I was sorry. -
- Wait, Nell...

So where's Hetty now?

We don't know, but we think
we know who has her.

He's a poacher/smuggler
by the name of Dang.

We think
he lured her here with Keane.

Who's Keane?

Harris Keane.

He was in their unit.

Apparently, he died in a
helicopter crash after the war.

We think Dang convinced Hetty
that he was still alive.

So she came to
see for herself.

And when she did,
Dang grabbed her.

Now he's trying to sell her

to the highest bidder.

How do we get her back?

So, Dang operates in here.

It's pretty isolated,
which allows for

his poaching and poppies,
human trafficking, you name it.

Okay, so what are
we waiting for?

No one goes in or out of there
without Dang knowing.

So why don't we call
the police or the army?

He has people in both.

They'd know we were coming
before we left.

Then how do we get in there?

Hope you brought
comfortable shoes.

What? We're walking?

That's, like,
hundreds of miles.

We're not walking
all the way, genius.

We're getting
dropped in by chopper.

How'd you guys get
access to a helo?

We brought
some spending money.

Yeah, I bet you did.

What about weapons?

You mean like these?

Yeah, that's right, baby.

Who's your daddy?

Wink at me again
and I will rip out your eye.

I can respect that.

Syd? What... what's going on?

I shouldn't have come here.

What? Why?
You're helping us.

Yeah, but I always
say the wrong things

and I hurt people's feelings,
even when I'm not trying to.

Oh, come on.
Nobody's perfect.

You are.

What are you talking about?

You were always
the most popular,

you made the best grades,
you were the most athletic.

Okay, just stop.

I have wanted to have
this conversation with you

for my entire life, but now
is just not the right time.

I am sorry that Eric called you
a bully, I really am,

but right now I need to focus
on finding Hetty,

and you need to focus
on sucking it up

and getting your butt
back to Ops to help.

And if you're incapable
of doing that,

then please get the hell out of
my way so I can do it myself.

And I am never being Togo again.

- Hello?
- Eric.

What else you
find out on Dang?

He's a nasty piece of work.

He specializes in
the illegal exotic animal trade,

and has his fingers
in just about

every black market
you can think of.

You got a location for him?

You sent us a pretty big area.

Any chance we can get our hands
on a satellite photo?

I put in a request,
but I doubt I'll hear back.

And even if we do,
it'll probably be

a couple weeks.

Did you speak to Sabatino?

Yeah. He confirmed

that Rio is the alias
of CIA Officer Jeff Carol,

which is probably
an alias in itself.

Oh, he was quick to add that
Rio/Jeff is borderline insane.

Borderline? Guy's got a condo
in the middle of crazy country.

Hey, what about a drone?

Any chance we get a
flyover from Subic Bay?

Callen, I don't even think
we have drones on the island.

Well, find out.
I want to know

what the hell
we're walking into.

- I will see what I can do.
- All right, thanks, Eric.

Isn't this great,
working together again?

We never worked together.

Hey, in the spirit
of cooperation

and full disclosure,

just so that there's
no surprises,

if we find your girl
and it turns out

we can't get her out alive,

then I have my orders
to neutralize the threat.

I'm sorry?

Not my first choice,

just in the interest
of national security.

You lay a finger on Hetty,
I will kill you.

Hmm.

We both will.

Several times over.

This is what I get for sharing?

I mean, you guys
are so closed off,

I mean, it's hard
to talk to you guys.

I'm trying not to,

but I can't guarantee you
I'm not gonna kill him.

Don't let me stop you.

- I'm trying my best!
- A flyover?

Unless we can get
satellite images.

Without one or the other,
our team is going in blind.

Duly noted.

You're dismissed.

I just allowed four agents
into a foreign country

to rescue a former NCIS legend

without any authorization
from the government

or support from
local authorities.

I don't know if
I'm an altruist or suicidal.

You're human, ma'am.

That's the best
we can ever hope to be.

Great. You can tell them that
when this costs me my career.

Sam and I will walk point.

Kensi, Deeks, you trail.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
First off, kid,

you don't give the orders here.

That's right.

We were actually
here before, remember?

Like when you left a man behind?
Hey, you don't go there.

- Maybe it's not my place to say...
- Then shut up!

Guys, don't make me
choose sides.

Wait a minute.

What the hell?
Was that necessary?

I'm just impressed you
three can still hear that.

Let's not forget we're here
for the same reason, okay?

Fine. You walk point,
we'll cover our six.

We can take
any tunnels we find.

We're not gonna
find any tunnels.

- We might.
- We're not going in any tunnel!

Let's move.

Watch out for booby traps.

My God, this is gonna be great.

Ay-yi-yi.

Bunch of babies.

Do you like whiskey?

Cannot find this

in America.

We try to keep road kill
out of our liquor.

Where is Keane's body?

What does it matter?

He's still with the tiger.

Not much left now.

You're too hard on yourself.

Nobody even knew
he was still alive.

You should drink.

It only gets worse from here.

You mad at me?

Dogs go mad, people get angry.

You angry?
Not really.

I mean, you've done something
I've never been able to do,

so thank you for that.

How's Sydney?

Don't worry about her.
She'll be fine.

How are these
guys doing?

They're on the
move to an isolated area

where Dang, Hetty's kidnapper,
is believed to be,

but we still have no idea
what they're walking into.

Okay.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna see
what I can do.

Enter.

Hi. I just wanted
to personally thank you

for bringing my sister in today.

Well, we could use
a few extra hands,

and she has proven to
be helpful in the past.

And also for
the search warrant

with Hetty's mail--
very helpful.

Great. Anything else?

Do you play poker, ma'am?

No. I don't consider myself
much of a gambler.

I am. Or was.

Until they put me
in the Griffin Book.

Like it's my fault I'm lucky
and exceptionally good at math.

Inconsequential.

The thing is, ma'am,
you're already at the table,

from the moment you provided
plane tickets for the team.

If this thing goes south,

you are most definitely
going to take the fall.

In fact, the only
real chance you have

of surviving this whole thing
is if our team can pull it off.

And that is just
not going to happen

if they have no idea
what the hell they're facing.

So, ma'am, at this point,
I say you go all in.

Secretary Davis's office.

Yes, I have an urgent call from

Executive Assistant Director
Shay Mosley.

Hold the line
for Secretary Davis.

Where's Bridges?

He was right behind me.

You got to be
kidding me.

Man.

What are you doing?
I had to take a leak.

Again?
When you get to be my age, kid,

you'll probably be
wearing a diaper.

At least we won't have to stop
every ten minutes.

Hey, you want to go with me,
Mr. Hippie?

I'm sorry,
did you say ?Hippie??

It's 2018.
You having a flashback?

Deeks.
What?

Please.
Both of you, knock it off.

Kensi, fall back
and trail with me.

The rest of you, move on.

All right, moving on.
Come on, Pops.

All right, son.

It has come
to my attention that,

apparently, I can sometimes
come across as a bit abrasive,

and I just wanted to

apologize to anyone I may have
offended with my behavior.

There you have it.

Well, I am sorry
for calling you a bully.

And I, too, am sorry

for being overly blunt.

I'm not sorry for anything.

Beale.

Can you get this
to our team?

What is this?

The satellite images of
the area you requested.

Thank you.

Alert me before they go in.

Hidoko, with me.

Wow.

Go for Golf Charlie.

Hey, it's me,

Echo Bravo.

Oh, that does sound cool.

What do you got,
Echo Bravo?

The lady in the glass house
has come through.

You should have pictures
of the playground.

How many tangos we talking?

Close to a dozen, from my count.

Thank you, Echo Bravo.
Golf Charlie out.

The safest way to come in
is following this stream.

Gonna get dark soon.
I'll tell the others.

It's time.

I'll be right there.

One, two, three.

Where is she?

Harris Keane.

Oh, damn.

You guys got old.

We got Keane. He's alive.

Open your eyes.

Still with us?

I thought you said
she was tough.

I've got it.

Hetty!

Here you go.

Are you okay?

Oh, it's about bloody time.

We got her.

Wow.

You good?

Mm. I am now.

Chopper's five minutes out.

Get Keane on first.

I told you this
was gonna end

with a bullet in your head.

I lied.

I lied.

You're too old, Maggie.

You don't have the stomach
for this anymore.

See you in hell, Dang.

I'll be waiting for you.

Oh, I certainly
hope so.

Hi.

Hi.

Thanks for helping out today.

Oh. Yeah, well,
thank you for letting me.

Of course.

I'm just glad
everything worked out

for Hetty and everybody.

Yeah. Me, too.

Hey, I'm sorry for always
making you be Togo.

Why didn't you say anything?

You're my big sister.

I just wanted you

to spend time with me,
even if that meant

having to play
a dog to do so.

So...

I love you.

I love you, too.

Plus, Togo solved
way more crimes

than Nancy Drew
ever did, so...

Got ya.

Yeah.

Okay.

You out of here?

Yes.

I'll see ya.

See ya later.

Thank you.

You've done more for me

than I can ever pay back.

So the least I can do
is take you home.

I've been in Vietnam
for most of my life.

I...

I-I don't even know
what home is anymore.

It's with us now.

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