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- You hungry?
- Mrs. Van Horn,

are you trying to seduce me?

Well, whatever gave you that idea,
honey?

Dinner first.

Then dessert.

Come here.

Uh-uh.

Okay.

Okay.

Hah. Have it your way.

You're the boss.

- You're in big trouble now.
- Yeah? Yeah?

You coming in?

Kaylea!

- Morning.
- Good morning.

You nervous about today?

I just can't believe
after so many years,

today's the last day
that I'm gonna be putting on a uniform.

I'm not gonna lie to you
and tell you it's an easy transition,

because it's not, okay?
But you're gonna be fine.

I mean, you should be excited.
This is...

It's like a new chapter in your life.
It's the beginning of an adventure.

Are you sure it doesn't bother you?

- What?
- Billy being my new boss?

Why, because he's your ex?

No, it doesn't bother me. I'm fine.

You're lying. Totally lying. Ha-ha-ha.

Well, of course I'm lying.

Look, I trust you, okay?

That's all I need.

- Okay?
- Good.

Come here.

- I got to get that.
- Yeah, I know.

- I'll call you later.
- Okay.

Bye.

So around about 2 a.m.,

neighborhood security noticed
the property's front gate open.

They investigated, found two vics,
Kaylea and Dr. Phillip Van Horn.

They're old Hawaiian money.
Big philanthropists here on the island.

This place looks fortified.
Any idea how the perps got in?

No, there's no signs of forced entry,

so whoever did this knew
how to bypass the security system.

- What about those cameras?
- Disabled.

All right, we got fancy art on the walls.
Look at this.

Very expensive watch
still on the table.

Clearly, this wasn't a simple robbery.

The killer tossed
the place looking for something.

We need to work out what that was.

Oh, do you hear that?

- Detective, you can't go in.
- What's going on?

We're not supposed to touch her.

Come on, man. She's scared.
Come here. Come here. Come here.

It's okay. I know. It's okay. I know.

You all right? Shh.

Come here.

- She all right?
- Yeah.

Whatever they were looking for
cost this little girl her family.

Come here. Come on. Shh.

Wow, Max.

I didn't know you spoke German.
I'm impressed.

In the words of Optimus Prime,
I am more than meets the eye.

- Was that who I think it was?
- Oh, yes.

And I'm happy to report
that after very difficult negotiations,

I am very close
to procuring the requested item.

- Yes.
- What? What are you talking about?

Max is... He's helping me...

He's helping me get together a gift
for Catherine for her ceremony tonight.

Oh, that's nice.
You got a personal shopper now.

Why you got to be like...?
Are you jealous now?

The request was more akin

to a favor solicited by one BFF
to another.

- You are BFF. I didn't know.
- BFF.

- Boom, like that.
- BFF.

I think that's adorable. It's cute.

Max, ignore him.
What have you got?

Yes, well, based on entry wounds
and powder burns,

I believe your suspects shot the victims
at close range using suppressors.

- Suspects? As in more than one?
- That is correct.

Striations on the bullets suggest
that three weapons were fired.

I had Ballistics run them
through IBIS

but unfortunately
no matches were found.

Three shooters, all with suppressors.
That's a professional hit.

I'm sorry.

I'm Alani.

They said I'd find my sister
down here.

I was just at my sister's house
the other day.

It was my niece's first time
in the pool.

Everyone was so happy.

Ma'am, we think
the people who did this

were looking for something
inside that house.

Do you have any idea
what that could have been?

They have so many nice things.

I couldn't even begin to guess.

We were thinking that it might've been
something that was hidden.

So did your sister ever talk
about something like that?

No.

Family Services said you're gonna
take custody of your niece.

How is she?

Thank God she's too young
to understand what's going on.

But one day, she's gonna wanna know
who did this to her parents.

I wanna be able
to give her an answer.

- Man.
- What's up?

- I just got off the phone with Kono.
- She okay?

She and Adam made it to Hong Kong,
so they're safe for now.

Listen, H.P.D.'s rounding up

all of Michael Noshimuri's
known yakuza associates.

Any of them are thinking
about getting cute,

couple of days,
they'll have second thoughts.

I should be on a plane
to Hong Kong.

Look, if that would get Kono back,
we'd all be on a plane.

Best thing we can do right now
is keep our head in the game, right?

Yeah. All right, so Van Horn's
insurance company sent over photos

of all the valuables in their home.

CSU's cross-checking it
against everything at the scene.

All right, so if something was stolen,
we'll know soon enough.

Yeah, but get this.

Most of the valuables were insured
under the Van Horn family trust,

which means that there's one person
who's about to cash in in a major way.

Hewitt Van Horn.

- Phillip's only sibling.
- What do we know about him?

For starters, he's been
in and out of trouble his whole life.

Drug charges, multiple arrests.

Okay, so he's the black sheep
of the family.

Mm-hm.
And according to the family lawyer,

he blew through the last
of his trust fund six months ago,

which means he's now
completely broke.

- Ah.
- And get this:

According to the security company,

anyone entering the Van Horn home
was assigned a personal access code.

It was a way of keeping track
of who was coming and going.

Guess whose code was used
at the time of the murders.

Whoa-ho-ho! Whoa.

Come here, baby. Yeah.

- Room service.
- Break out the bibs. It's lobster time.

Whoa, where's the fire, brah?

What's up?

Ladies, let's go. Out, out, out.

Hewey, this is how you celebrate
your newfound wealth, huh?

Hookers and blow?

Yeah, so?

- What's it to you guys?
- What's it to us? Listen to me.

Listen to me, you lowlife.
Explain something to me.

How long did you wait till after
your brother and his wife were dead

to buy your first eight ball,
15 minutes? 20 minutes?

- Huh?
- I gotta tell you, man,

I've heard of stupid before,

but orchestrating a murder
and then supplying the hired guns

with your own personalized
security code. Come on. What is that?

- You must be the Einstein of stupidity.
- Hold up. Are you...?

Are you saying
Phillip and Kaylea are dead?

Oh, God.

Oh, it's all my fault.

What is all your fault?

Some guy approached me at a club.

Said he wanted to steal something
from Phillip's.

I didn't even ask what.

He offered 15 grand
for my security code.

Fifteen grand.

I needed that money.

But he promised
no one would get hurt.

Oh, they did? Why don't you go
tell that to your niece?

- Is she okay?
- No, she's not okay, stupid.

She's gonna grow up
without parents.

Who'd you sell the code to?

- I don't know his name.
- Who'd you sell the code to?

I swear, I don't.

- But I know what he looks like.
- Okay, good. Good.

Then give a full description
to the Police Department,

then you are gonna spend
a very long time in jail.

Understand?

So the killers knew
that Hewitt was weak, right?

Figured he'd sell out quick.

They threw in the promise
that nobody gets hurt.

Yeah, one dead brother,

the other going to prison
for a very long time.

The key to figuring this out is working
out what was stolen from that house.

If something was stolen.

We still don't know if these guys
got what they were looking for.

What time is Catherine's ceremony?

- Six-thirty.
- Uh-huh.

What "uh-huh"? What is that?

What is that face?

You know, when this is all over, you're
only gonna have yourself to blame.

Oh, my... We're gonna do this again?

- Really?
- I'm gonna keep doing it until I beat it

into that dopey head of yours,
until you understand.

I've known you long enough, Danny,

to know that the only way to get you
to shut up is to let you speak.

So you know what?
Go ahead, enlighten me, Dr. Phil.

I'm open. I'm ready.
I'm ready to change.

Law of nature says
that if you take a boy rabbit,

and you take a girl rabbit,

and you put them into a cage together
over a long period of time,

- what do you think is gonna happen?
- Are you really doing it?

Are you really gonna compare
Billy and Catherine to rabbits?

- We're all animals.
- We're not rabbits.

But we are animals,
and this is my point.

It is a fact, after these long nights,

long, hardworking nights,
bad Chinese food,

law of nature says, these two people
are going to have a moment.

- A moment? A moment.
- A moment.

A moment where they look
at each other in the eye,

and, bing, just like that,
everything comes back.

All those old feelings. You're gonna
have nobody else to blame but yourself

because you let her
take a job with her ex-boyfriend.

This pause now,
does this mean you're done,

or are you taking a breath
in between stupid assumptions?

Stupid assumptions.
You can live in denial all you want,

but this is a fact of life, okay?

When things are going good,
nobody thinks they're gonna go bad.

And that's when you get hit with it,
when you least expect it.

Okay? That's all.
I'm not gonna say anything else.

For now. Today.

This photo was taken six months ago
in Phillip Van Horn's home office.

It's filled with Hawaiian artifacts.

After CSU finished
processing the scene,

every item in this picture
was accounted for, except one.

What is that?
Looks like a piece of whale bone.

It's a scrimshaw.
According to his insurance company,

that particular piece
is almost a hundred and fifty years old.

And what makes it
even more interesting

is that is the least valuable item
on the list that they sent over.

Not according to the people
who executed the Van Horns.

If it's out in the open like that,
why'd they tear up the house?

Well, maybe the Van Horns moved it,
or maybe they hid it.

This family seems to have a past
shrouded in mystery. See this?

That's the crest
of the Royal League.

It's an old Hawaiian secret society
that no longer exists.

Now, our victim Phillip Van Horn's
great-great-grandfather,

Jonas Van Horn,
was believed to be a member.

- What do we know about them?
- Other than the fact

that it was disbanded 70 years ago,
not much.

There is somebody
who could tell us more about them,

but, uh...

But what?

Chin, who is it?

Okay, don't say I didn't warn you.

Right, a couple of ground rules. Don't
mention that we're law enforcement.

In fact, we should hide our badges.
Okay?

What about my gun?

That should be fine
as long as it stays holstered.

Handshakes are also fine.
Just let him initiate contact.

Unless you have written some
dissertations I don't know about,

do not mention JFK, Area 51,

and definitely, no matter what,

do not mention
the Apollo moon landing.

Okay.
Can we feed him after midnight?

Chin Ho Kelly.

Look at you, all grown up.

Get your bony behind in here
and give me a big hug.

- Nice to see you, auntie.
- Oh, nice to see you.

My friends and I
are here to see Jerry.

We need his help.

You need Jerry's help?

You sure?

JFK, Apollo 12,

Area 51.

The Denver International Airport.

Our government wants us to believe
there's nothing going on.

Like police turning you away
from a crime scene.

"Move along, Mr. John Q. Public.
There's nothing to see here."

But there is much to witness.

And I've ducked
under the yellow tape.

I've read
beneath the redacted lines.

The proof is out there.

Hey, who's out there?

Jerry, it's Chin Ho Kelly.

Chin Ho?

- Hey, buddy.
- Hey.

- How are you?
- I'm good, I'm good.

See you ran into Moneypenny.

The living-with-your-mom cover
has its pros and cons.

Pro? She makes a hell
of a peach cobbler.

Jerry, these are my friends,
Steve and Danny.

- Hey, man.
- How do you guys know each other?

- High school.
- Oh, let me guess.

Starting quarterback, starting center.

More like starting trumpet player,
starting French horn.

Manoa Valley Band Camp, 1985.

Diddly-doo!

- Band camp?
- Yeah.

Remember those tiny tents?

How could I forget? It's like we were
stuck on a deserted island all summer.

- Good times.
- Tiny tents.

- You got any pictures?
- Oh, you know it.

- He was joking about the pictures.
- I'd like to see them.

Look, Jerry, we were hoping

you could give us some information
on the Royal League.

Royal League.

Those guys
were the Hawaiian Illuminati.

Yeah. Did you ever see this before?

Yeah, that's the crest
of the Royal League.

Where'd you get this?

It was stolen from a man
named Phillip Van Horn.

Somebody murdered him
and his wife for it.

Van Horn?

Holy Fox Mulder. Do you guys
realize what this could be?

No.

This could be the key.

- You mean, like a metaphorical key?
- No.

A very literal key that opens up
a 700-year-old priceless treasure.

You ever hear of the Medicis?

Italy's most powerful
and influential family of all time.

They produced, like, four popes.
No?

All right, well, whatever.

These were the Medici rings.

Crafted in the 1400s,

stolen in the late 1800s.

Now, around the time of the theft,

a few members of the Royal League
were in Italy.

Jonas Van Horn among them.

He's the family patriarch.

There were rumors
about their involvement,

but no one has ever been able
to connect them to the rings.

But legend has it,

the League smuggled them out
somehow.

Any chance they could've
been smuggled onto Oahu?

That's what I always believed.

But to this day,
the rings have never been found.

But I bet this is the key
to finding them.

This is about getting their hands
on these rings,

- and the Van Horns were in the way.
- Right.

Okay, let's say I'm buying all of this,
which I am not.

If that scrimshaw is a key,
what does it open?

Answer that, gentlemen,

and you'll solve
one of the world's greatest mysteries.

I'd settle for solving our murder.

Here's a list of all known
Royal League members.

Okay, well,
if what you're saying is true,

the people on this list would've known
about the rings, where they're hidden?

Good. All dead.
I'll just head over to the cemetery

- and start asking them questions.
- I'll look up the descendents,

cross-check them
for criminal activity.

Thank you, Chin. It's a good start.
You got a better idea?

No, I don't,
but just because some wack job says

that Jimmy Hoffa's buried
under Giants Stadium

it does not mean
you go digging up the turf.

- No offense, Jerry.
- None taken.

Hoffa's not buried
under Giants Stadium.

- He's under the runway at LaGuardia.
- There you go.

Ah. Well, explain to me this, then.

Just six months ago,
there was a photograph

of the scrimshaw
published in a magazine.

Why'd the killers wait till now
to go after it?

Why didn't Van Horn
go after the treasure himself?

- You're totally my Scully.
- Your what?

It's possible Phillip didn't know
what he had, what the key opened.

Hold on. It's Duke. Duke...

Oh, sorry. Scrambler.

Duke? Yeah, I'm here.

Hewitt Van Horn's sit-down with
the H.P.D. sketch artist got us a hit.

Guy who paid for the security code, his
name is Griffin Moore. He's got priors.

Counterfeiting, art fraud
and felony assault.

Okay, thank you, Duke. Got it.

The guy to set up a crew
to hit the Van Horn's.

Yeah. Let's go check it out.

Yeah, you guys do your thing,
and I'll stay here,

keep digging into the legend
of the missing rings.

Good.
Say hello to the Hobbits for me.

Five-0!

Clear.

Got modeling clay and plaster here.

Looks like Moore
was building something.

Yeah, it looks...

Looks like he was doing a lot more
than that.

What have you got?

Got a gunshot wound
to the back of the skull.

Okay, I'm thinking
maybe Moore got a little greedy

and turned on one of his crew.

Maybe his crew turned on him.

Surprise!

- Billy.
- You think I was gonna miss this?

And I'd be lying if I didn't say

I was worried
you might have second thoughts.

Are you kidding me?
I cannot wait to start.

That's what I wanted to hear.

- All right, let's eat some cake.
- Yeah.

Yeah, okay. Thanks.

Had Lukela put an alert out
on Griffin Moore.

Homeland Security
has been notified.

Oh, oy vey.

- Nice outfit, Jerry.
- No Jerry here, just a simple tourist.

I don't leave the house much.
Surveillance issues.

Oh.

Looks like a good cover, Jerry.
What are you doing here?

You're not gonna believe
what I found. A few weeks ago,

an auction house in Florence
was robbed.

The thieves made off with a bunch
of letters from Jonas Van Horn

to an American living in Florence
in 1880 named Daniel Frost.

I contacted one of my associates
who prefers to remain nameless,

and he sent me scans of the letters.

- What do they say?
- Nothing.

Nothing about the scrimshaw key
or the rings.

Just some boring stuff
about living in Florence.

Oh, good, so this is all just
an incredibly gigantic waste of time.

You know, you're the reason
I don't go outside much.

Is that the only reason?

That boring stuff in the letters,

I think it's probably coded
in some kind of cipher.

- Pretty awesome, right?
- That's awesome.

And here's the kicker.

Daniel Frost was an apprentice
to Thomas Gould,

and guess what statue
Thomas Gould is famous for.

King Kamehameha.

Built in 1880 around the same time
the rings went missing.

I think Daniel Frost helped
Jonas Van Horn smuggle the rings

out of Italy inside the statue,

which means
that's what the scrimshaw key opens.

- Boo-yah.
- Boo-yah.

What? What are you thinking?

All that modeling clay, plaster,
paint that we found at Moore's place,

I think he was building
a fake King Kamehameha statue.

Why would he do that?

If he had the key,
why wouldn't he just open it?

I don't know, but check it out.

I've looked at this statue
5,000 times in my life, okay?

- I've never seen a keyhole. Have you?
- No.

If the treasure is inside the statue,

there's no way Moore could get to it
without being seen.

Swapping this statue with a fake

is the only way that he could get
to whatever is inside the statue.

Nice theory. Only one problem.

Moore's not going after
this King Kamehameha statue.

- What are you talking about?
- What do you mean? There's two?

The ship with the original
King Kamehameha statue sunk

on its way to Oahu,

so they built a second one,
this one here.

Years later, the original was recovered
and returned to Hawaii.

That's the one with the rings inside it.
That's the statue that Moore's after.

Oh, good. Okay. Where's that one?

There she is, boys,
the beautiful island of Hawaii.

Oh, oh, oh.
Eyes forward, please. Thank you.

You okay, bruddah?

You fly a lot?

All the time.

You ever see any black helicopters?

- Catherine.
- Hey.

Hey, thanks for calling me back.

Listen, I need a favor, okay?
I'm gonna send you some letters.

There may be a message
embedded in them.

I need Cryptology to look them over.

Steve, I was just about to hand in
my paperwork.

Okay, this will only take
a couple of minutes.

All my stuff is packed.

- They even got me a cake.
- Catherine,

two good people
have been murdered,

and what's in these letters
could help us catch their killers.

All right, you got it.

It's plaster.

Original is cast in brass.

Wow, you were right. It is a fake.

Moore already switched the statues.

Then where's the real one?

Okay, well, here's what I know.

City maintenance truck
was reported stolen two nights ago,

the same night
that this footage was taken.

Which means
that Moore switched the statue

before the Van Horns
were murdered.

Okay, so these three guys,
they could be our shooters, right?

We know one of them is Griffin Moore.
Who are the other two?

- Wait a minute, Chin.
- Moore's not even here.

That's because he's dead.

The skull you found in the kiln,

the dental records
matched Griffin Moore.

It appears he died
from a gunshot wound to the head.

Ballistics did confirm
that it matches the same caliber

that was used to kill the Van Horns.

Hi, I'm Dr. Max Bergman.

Jerry.

Just Jerry.

He's not big on last names.

Right, Chin, let's run
facial recognition on these guys,

- will you?
- Yeah.

Commander,
shall we step into your office?

Oh, that's it?

Yes. Let me know the second

- you get a hit.
- Yeah.

You found it, huh?

My eBay auction handle
isn't TheRealJediMaxter for nothing.

Right. What do I owe you?

Thirteen hundred twenty-six dollars
and forty-one cents.

Thirteen hundred dollars?

I thought you were a Jedi.

Commander, I don't think
you truly understand

the value of what you have
in your possession.

This is a hot stamper,
a limited pressing.

A classic.

Catherine is gonna be grateful
when you give it to her.

I'm sure she will, Max, but $1,300
is a lot of money, okay, for me.

Well, do you want it or not?

I...

Yes.

Yes.

All right.

Seventy-eight...
I have 78 dollars, okay?

That's everything I have today,
all right?

I'll pay you the rest
as soon as I get it.

- Layaway?
- Layaway? No, it's...

You're doing me a favor.

Thank you, by the way.

Fine, when you have all the money,
then it will be yours.

You're aware I carry a gun,
right, Max?

Got them.
One on the left is Ellis Gregory.

He's ex-British military.

Interpol's got a lot of paper on him,
theft, fraud, assault.

He and his two partners
are wanted for murder

in connection with a high-end
museum heist in Prague.

They were last seen in Italy
three weeks ago.

Same time the letters were stolen
from the auction house in Florence.

So these are our guys.
Moore was just a pawn.

He built the fake statue
and got the Van Horns' security code.

As soon as services were rendered,
they shot him and dumped him.

These guys had to have come in
on fake passports.

I'll cross-check their faces
with TSA security cameras.

All right. Catherine.

You don't say.

No, we're on the way.

You were right, Jerry. There was
a hidden code inside those letters.

Let's go.

Stevie Wonder, what are you doing?

If you see something you shouldn't,
they won't ever let you leave.

I think you should get a girlfriend,
buddy.

- Hey, Cat.
- Hey.

Jerry, you can open your eyes.

Whoa.

This is Jerry,
he is our special consultant.

Yeah, Roswell division.

It's nice to meet you, Jerry.
I'm Catherine.

Why don't you guys come this way?

- She'll do.
- Oh, no, no, no, listen,

her boyfriend is a complete animal.

You wanna stay away from that one,
trust me.

Okay, so the correspondences
between Frost and Van Horn

- were intentionally innocuous.
- I called that.

When we analyzed the text
using a frequency count,

certain words kept appearing
in a sequence.

Did you apply
a transposition cipher?

Yes, we did. I'm impressed.
You know your stuff.

Thanks.

So using that cipher,
we isolated every second letter

of the remaining words.

I don't get it. Looks like
one of those word search puzzles.

- No, no, no, it's not a puzzle.
- It's a scytale.

Imagine a 19th-century
Rubik's Cube,

only instead of a square,
it's a horizontal cylinder,

and instead of matching colors,
you're creating words.

Exactly. And once you rotate the letters
around the cylinder,

it reveals a hidden message.

Without a computer, something like
this would take months to decode.

Look at that.

"Beneath the king's heavy right foot,
a leaf reveals, with a turn,

the truth within."

I was right.

Oof. I think I need to sit down.

Wait a minute,
the rings are under the king's foot.

That's why they had to switch
the statue out.

They had to get beneath it.
Chin, what have you got?

Our suspects did
enter the country using aliases,

and when they arrived in Honolulu,
they rented a van.

I pinged it,
and I'm sending you the location now.

Hey!

Get up. Get up.

Get up. Get up.

Get up. Get up.

- What...? I'm bleeding.
- Yeah, I can see that.

Watch my shoe.

Danny, we got the big boy here.

Hey. You haven't opened
the statue yet, have you? Huh?

Hey, you haven't opened
the statue yet, right?

Hey, hey, where are your partners?

You don't wanna talk.

You're a lot smarter than you look,
mate.

Okay.

Here's the thing.
You like orphaning little kids,

I like shooting bad guys.
Everybody goes home happy, right?

- You okay with this?
- One hundred percent.

- You two are crazy.
- Yeah.

You can't do that.

Why haven't you opened
the statue yet?

Why haven't you opened
the statue yet?

Because we didn't wanna risk
damaging the rings.

We need the key.

The key wasn't at the house, was it?

Huh? You tore up the place
but you couldn't find it, right?

You killed two innocent people
for no reason, understand?

- Two innocent people for no reason.
- If you don't have it, where is it?

Where are your partners?
They out looking for it?

Hey. Look at me.

I'm gonna shoot you. Tell me
where your partners are right now.

It's the last time I'm gonna ask you.

Sorry.

It's all right, love.

Police. Out of the building.
Go, go, go.

- Get these kids out of here right now.
- Out. Out. Out.

Hey! Five-0!

Get down!

I got him.

You have been
in a motorcycle accident.

It's unadvisable you stand up.
Put your hands behind your back.

Both hands behind your back.

Keep your face down.

On your knees. On your knees.
On your knees and cross your legs.

Cross your legs.

Duke.

- Uh...
- Oh, let me guess.

"Book him, Danno"?

- Would you mind?
- No, no, no. My pleasure.

- Thanks.
- Up. Up.

Up, up, up. Let's go.

The honor's all yours.

Now I know how Geraldo felt before he
opened Capone's secret vault.

Well, if it's empty, at least 10 million
people aren't watching, right?

So?

After a hundred fifty years,

the three rings of the Medici
have finally been found.

I never doubted you for a minute,
Jerry.

Neither did I.

How do you feel?

It's weird.

I've never proven anything before.

- Ever.
- Well, that's not bad for a first.

These need to be sent to Italy,

put on display at the Uffizi,
so everyone can see.

You have my word.

Thank you.

No, Jerry, thank you, buddy.

If it wasn't for you,
we would never have found this.

- I love you guys.
- Hey.

Okay, Jerry.

All right, man.

Hey, we make a great team.

We should do this again. You guys
ever read the Warren Commission?

We'll call you, Jerry.

Handwritten letters are better.

I don't do phones.

- Hey. Hey, how you doing?
- Hi.

This is a little monkey
that belonged to my daughter.

She outgrew it,
so I thought maybe she would like it.

What do you think, huh?

Yeah, of course you do.

Yeah. It's a match.

Got a monkey for a monkey. Okay.

All right, I'll leave you guys.

Catherine.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I'm glad I caught you.
Just real quick.

Wow, it's wrapped and everything.
I'm impressed.

- Go ahead, open it.
- Come on.

- You didn't have to do this.
- I know.

I remember you told me a story
about when you were a little girl,

and your mom would play this for you
when you were scared.

Chicago always made
everything better.

Catherine,

you got nothing to be scared of,
okay?

I'm right here.

You're not gonna do this alone.

Thank you.

The Navy takes great pleasure

in awarding Lieutenant Rollins

on her professional achievement
and superior performance

while serving
as an intelligence officer.

She demonstrated superb leadership,
initiative

and exceptional resourcefulness.

Lieutenant Rollins' professionalism
and devotion to duty

reflected great credit upon herself

and were in keeping
with the highest traditions

of the United States Naval Service.