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Shannon and Kelly
were my reason to live.

I couldn't imagine a world
without them until I had to.

He ran onto the battlefield.

He was looking to get hit?

Is he gonna wake up?

I don't know.

Leroy. Leroy!

I was supposed to be dead.

But I wasn't.

I was standing.

I was breathing.

I was hobbling along.

I was supposed to be dead.

But after that...

...I was home.

That first day back...

...it was too hard to go inside.

So I went
someplace else instead.

Rent's due first of the
month, no exceptions.

Last guy ditched his lease,
left some of his crap.

You could probably get
a breeze through here.

Laundry's around back.

Takes quarters, but you
got to get your own.

People think I got change
for a five, they're wrong.

You got a closet here,
you could put,

you know, whatever
you want in it.

I'll have my cousin
haul this stuff out of here.

No, it's fine.
You can leave it.

Hello?

Hey, homeless shelter's
down the road.

I'm here to meet somebody.

Leroy Gibbs.

Mike Franks.

You still
want the place?

Yeah.

I'll be back up
with the lease.

I would've been here sooner,

but my office
screwed up your message.

They said to meet at your
house, then they said here.

It wasn't their fault.

Well, I would've been there
to pick up the phone in person,

but I'm off the
clock today.

Figured you'd want some time
with your pops

before I called.

He's in Nepal.

I want to know why.

I want to know why

you are taking a day off

when the man who killed
my family is still out there.

I had a lot of firsts
in that old apartment.

Eventually,
I got off the crutches.

I joined NIS,
reported to work every day.

Things got to be as normal
as they could be.

But there were always reminders.

Mr. Gibbs, I took a look
at your account,

and you were charged
for the crutches

because you didn't return them.

I-I know why
I got charged for 'em.

I just got the bill now, though.

I'm looking at the dates,

they should have
been returned months ago.

Yeah, I-I had
some things going on.

Look, can I just return
the crutches now

so I don't get charged for them?

Let me transfer you
to an equipment specialist.

No, no, don't transfer me again.

Damn it.

There were always reminders

that not too long ago...

...I was supposed to be dead.

- Okay, you see this road?
- Mm-hmm.

You gonna follow that
all the way up to the bend.

Where's the office, though?

- Is it not marked on here?
- Open your eyes, baby.

It's right there,
past the firing range,

says "Natural Resources Office."Mm.

They're not picking up, though.
Probably closed for the night.

You think they have some
birdseed lying around outside?

Probie.

- Thought you went home.
- I did.

Bird flew into my place, hit
the wall. It stunned itself.

I thought maybe the Natural

Resources Office... You mean like a pigeon?

Mm, smaller.

- Well, where's he at?
- Who?

- The bird.
- Naval Investigative Service.

- Oh. Back at my place.
- Uh-huh.

Doing what?

It's Randy.

Don't you go pissing
on my parade, Randolf.

I'm halfway out the door.

Where at?

Here they come.

Hey, boss.

Sorry to ruin
your night.

MPs put out a
call on the radio.

Lala and me were
heading back in,

figured we'd swing by
and take a look.

What's up, Gibbs?

Digging the cas' look.
That's super comfy.

What exactly
are we looking at?

Corporal was driving by,

caught a glimpse of a lump
on the side of the road,

stopped his car to
see what it was.

Blood on the strap.
And here along the bottom.

All this stuff was
inside the purse.

What, that's it?

Corporal didn't see nothing else
when he stopped his car?

MPs have his statement.
I'll go grab it from them.

No ID,
huh? Library card?

No. No wallet,
no nothing.

Thought that was the point
of having a big ol' purse,

to carry a big ol' wallet.

Gibbs, you mind?

You're in my shot.

Thing was lying where?
Right where we are?

No. I flagged it over there.

The hell's some lady
doing out here alone?

Who says she was alone?

Blood?

See that?

Freeze!

Boss? Boss!

Clear!

Down the embankment.

Get yourselves down here.

Is this why you do this?

Tell me.

I don't know what
your pop told you.

I don't know what you know.

Say it all.

Your wife witnessed
the murder of a Marine

at a gas station in Oceanside.

She ID'd the triggerman,
Pedro Hernandez,

drug dealer working
for a Mexican cartel.

Her account gave us
enough to arrest him.

But we couldn't find him.

And you didn't protect her.

We had an agent assigned to her.

Mitchell. He was
hit with a head shot

on the way to the safe house.

Died instantly.

And what?

And your wife and daughter... Say their names.

Say their names.

Shannon and Kelly
died in the crash.

You know it was him?

Hernandez?
He took the shot himself?

Yeah, it was him.

We got a bead on him a week
ago, we tracked him to Mexico.

These guys,
when they cross the border...

it gets complicated.

We lost him.

Take your time, Gunny.

Meet you out front.

Where is he?

Told you we lost him.

No, you said it was complicated.

And yeah, you lost him
in the red tape BS

between two governments
and a cartel.

But you got a file
on people he knows,

places he goes,
don't you?

Where is he?

You know everything
I know, Gunny.

Meet you out front.

Come on.

There you go.

Oh, geez.

I got to go.

You stay here.

Jane Doe.

Who is she, what was she doing
out with the coyotes,

who killed her and why?

I just talked to Dr. Tango.

He puts her in her early 80s.

Says we intervened right before
the coyotes could do any damage.

He's almost done
with the autopsy.

Check in with the sheriff?

And the local PDs.

No one had a missing person

matching that description.

I'm on hold with Sunny Shores
Assisted Living.

It's not that
far from base.

Maybe she wandered
off from there

- and no one noticed yet?
- You think

an 80-year-old woman
walked onto base

in a nightgown
- without anybody noticing?
- I mean,

there's plenty of places
the fences are down.

Plus, no one pays attention
to old people.

Societal blind spot.

One of the reasons
I hate society.

I'm late. I know, boss.

How's the bird?

What bird?

Bird flew into probie's place,

hit his head on the wall.

He survived the night,

but he's not eating great
and he's not trying to fly.

He might have
hurt his wing.

What did you name him?

You try keeping him
somewhere dark?

They can die of stress,
you know. You got to

get something hot, set it
next to him, keep him warm,

but not too hot,
'cause they get... - Agent Franks?

Okay, where did
- you last see her?
Our home.

Officer housing off Meadowlark.

I have to take a pill to sleep,
she must have wandered off.

I got home from training
this morning and she was gone.

Please, she has dementia,
so we really need to find her.

And she's your
mother, you said?

- Uh, mother-in-law.
- My mother.

What was she wearing?

She sleeps in a nightgown,

so I think she
was wearing her yellow one.

Her name is Alice Glenn.

Could we... could we
form a search party?

She's not well.
She can't be out there alone.

I just can't believe she's gone.

Alice was living on her own.

She had her own house
near base, but...

...then, she just...

She was getting confused,
forgetting things.

It wasn't like her.
My mother never forgot anything.

We were worried about
her getting hurt

living on her own.

We brought her here
to stay with us.

That was six
months ago.

We don't have much room,
but we did what we could.

And we know that

that's against
housing regulations,

but we just couldn't
put her in a home.

I mean, she took
such good care

of everyone around her--

everyone--
for so many years,

and we just wanted
to do the same for her.

I understand the infraction
will be reported.

I don't see a need
for that, Commander.

Chevy Impala?

She loved that car.

We had to keep it
locked up in the garage

because she
would drive off,

looking for nature,

something to draw, and then...

she'd get herself lost.

We found her purse near her.
Did she usually carry a wallet?

The last few months, always.

Doctor said it was
part of her decline.

She was paranoid that someone
was gonna steal her money,

so she kept it with her.

But it wasn't much,
it was never more

than a hundreddollars.

Her wallet was gone?

They killed her over that?

Unfortunately, Commander,

there's no rhyme or reason

to what people think
a life is worth.

Cause of death was blunt
force trauma to the head.

Acute contusions
on the arm here.

From when she was pushed
down the embankment?

No. There was a hard grab
or shove prior to the head blow.

The victim was already deceased

when she was dumped
over the guardrail.

Remember, kids, dead
bodies don't bruise.

Look at you.

You two should have babies,

give us something
to celebrate.

Oh, I-I already have
a child, with my wife.

I know, I'm just saying.

Did you tell them
about the flecks?

The flecks were yours.

I pulled these
from the head wound.

Green paint, I'm assuming,
but we'll ship 'em

to the lab just
to be sure.

Could be your
murder weapon was

some sort of painted tool.

Whatever it was,
it had a fairly sharp edge.

Um, where's her
medical records?

Uh, set 'em down here somewhere.

- I'll find 'em.
- So, you think

this all happened
on the side of the road?

Can't be, right?

There wasn't any blood there.

Body could have
been moved, sure,

but it is a possibility
she was standing

near the guardrail
when it happened.

She was severely dehydrated.

That can account for
the minimal bleeding.

Major neurocognitive
disorder

progressing
to stage five.

My dad had dementia.

Refused to drink
anything but Tab.

I'll get it.

Hey, make sure you
push nine to get out.

You always
forget that.

- Thanks.
- You got it.

I'm seeing Tish tomorrow.
Getting a trim.

Oh, yeah?

She cancelled dinner
on me last night.

Said she had
some kind of emergency updo.

Updo?

Wow, I'm impressed, Doctor.

You know all the lingo.

Sorry, Docs, we got to run.

MPs spotted some squatters
at the old water plant on base.

Place isn't far
from where our body was found.

Thank you.

Clear.

NIS. Get up slow.

- move out here.
- Out of the tents.

- Everybody up. Right now.
- Over here. In my light.

You are on federal property.

Put your hands
in the air, please.

- Everybody out.
- Hey, you, right here.

- Government don't own me.
- Move right here.

Think you're the president?

- Get up. Get up.
- NIS. Let's go. Move it.

- That way.
- Over here in the back.

- Everybody, come on out.
- Sir, please join us.

Move slowly.

No sudden movements,
go down the stairs,

follow the directions
of the other agents.

Come down here, please.

Meet down here.
Thank you for cooperating.

You are on federal property.

- All clear.
- Gibbs, what's your status?

Clear up here.

Now...

...y'all know you're
here illegally.

This is a
military base.

You hop the fence,
that is a crime.

A lady was robbed
and killed

not far from here last night.

Happened down by the road.

Y'all know anything about that?

Any of you start
remembering anything,

you just might be forgiven

for hopping that fence.

Got another one.

Rando.

If you want to know,

there was a guy
here yesterday.

We call him Lefty,
but sometimes it's just L.

One of you... Hold it. Step back.

Tell us from there.

Who's Lefty?

Uh, he likes stealing stuff.

One of y... one of you guys,

you picked him up
at the Exchange, yeah,

for lifting a bunch
of batteries.

One of you guys.

When?

I don't know.
Back before?

Last night, he-he got up
and he walked out.

And when he came back,
he was acting all...

- All what?
- Uh, all something.

But then he, uh, yeah, he
grabbed his stuff and...

yeah, he walked right out.

When he-when he went,
I saw him.

I saw him good.

He had blood all on him.

Oh... Yo, Herm, I need
a hand with something.

Yeah? What you got?

I'm looking for a guy.

He goes by Lefty or L.

We nabbed him for stealing
a bunch of batteries

- from the Exchange.
- About how long ago?

No idea.

Do you remember logging
any batteries--

double-A, nine volt,

- anything like that?
- Not really.

But it could have been
before I got to Evidence.

This for the grandma case?

Yeah, grandma, like old,

but I don't think
she had grandkids.

Still, man, my grandma's
not my real grandma,

and she's, like, my rock,

you know?

Let me take a look,

- see what I can find.
- I appreciate it, man.

Hey! Hey, Rando.
Check with the guys?

- Rando.
- Let's check with the guys.

Checking with the guys.

Guy goes by Lefty or L.

Someone in this office
picked him up,

I don't know when.

Batteries?
Nah, doesn't ring a bell.

- Where's Vera at?
- Busting balls elsewhere.

- Call her up.
- All right, then.

Roger, get your ass over
there and look in your files.

You never remember squat.

Okay.

You ever pick up
- a dude named Lefty?
- What the hell, Dominguez?

- I'm working in there.
- Dalton, shut up for a second.

This guy's about to talk.
I'm work... Shut up!

You ever pick up a
dude named Lefty?

No.

JJ, question for you.

Yeah, I heard.
Wasn't me.

The hell is on this door?

Twenty years' worth
of unwashed hands.

Batteries.

Let's go.

Yell it out.

Where you at?

Franks!

All right, let's
get some shut-eye.

Start fresh in a few hours.

The heck's all this?

We're looking for a
guy named Lefty.

We picked him up
from the Exchange.

For stealing some batteries?

How the hell did you know that?

For crying out loud,
that was Roger's case.

That man can't remember squat.

Where is he?

Roger.

Get on your own side, will you?

Please. Like we've never
seen an ass crack before?

You picked that guy up, Lefty,

with those batteries
two months ago.

You said it wasn't
enough to file

and you didn't feel
like dealing with CID.

You gave him a warning

and dropped him off
at his place?

Oh, yeah.
Now I remember.

See, I thought you guys were
talking about car batteries.

Where did he live at, Roger?

That I remember.

Well, praise the friggin' maker.

Lefty Hollis.

You weren't an easy man to find.

This room--
it don't have no hookups.

Excuse me?

You can't ask me stuff
if it's not on camera,

I know that much.

You kill some old lady
so you could take

- her money?
- What?

You get off taking things
that ain't yours, don't you?

Hundred in cash is better

than a couple packs
of batteries any day.

No idea what you're
talking about, dude.

No idea.

That lady was somebody's mama.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Your buddies saw you
at that old water plant.

They're rotting
in the MP's office now,

but they saw you there
last night.

There and then gone,
for some reason.

There and bloody.

Where'd it come from?

- I had a bloody nose.
- Really?

Yeah. Yeah, I had 'em
since I was little.

I figured if you felt
like talking nonsense,

it is probably better

without the cameras first.

Yeah, maybe I saw something.

That old lady off the road,

down in the trees.

I don't want nothing
to do with that.

That's why I got out of there.

You walked by a dead woman,

you got a bloody nose
and you left.

- Do I got that right?
- No.

I saw something first.
Before I left.

I saw a big Black guy
driving off down the road.

- Big Black guy?
- Yeah.

It's always the big Black guy.

Take off your shoes.

Mike doesn't like when you
crowd him coming out of doors.

What's that?

Damn, probie. You
got to clear a path

for people when
they're exiting.

Sorry, boss.

Kid's in there lying
through his teeth.

Show Gibbs how
to swab the blood,

drop it off to Woody
on your way home.

- Let's wrap this thing up.
- It's Randy's night on call.

Then tell him to drive it.

Okay, just a reminder, though,
I'm coming over to your place.

You told me to give you
a warning last time.

Tish is cutting your hair?

- Yeah.
- Tonight?

It was supposed to be
last week, but we had that op.

Probie, you got plans tonight?

Can't you do that outside?

You're scaring him.

It's all done.

Who taught you that wood stuff?

My dad.

Careful.

You don't want the whole
thing tumbling over.

That should hold.

Even if it's a few weeks before
he's healed up enough to fly.

What are you still
doing with those?

I'm gonna donate them.

Are you writing it down?

Yes, he called me back,
but he didn't answer me.

Now I need you to...

I need you to write this down.

The shelter's down the street!

I need you
to pick up a pen and...

Oh! Ha!
Been trying to... Hey!

Don't worry about him, Mary Jo,

I got him.

That is enough.

You hear me?
You are gonna quit

badgering my secretaries.
They are practically in tears.

You answer me
- and I'll stop calling.
- I did answer you!

I answered you the
first 50 times you called.

And I talked to you the other
20 times you showed up.

- You didn't answer me.
- I did!

Then, where is he, huh?

Gunny. You look at me.

I don't know.

I told you, he
disappeared to Mexico.

- I don't know where.
- I don't believe you.

You know what I do believe?

I believe that some suit
behind some desk

is too scared of losing his job

or getting hit by the cartel,

and so he told you
to stand down.

Or maybe you are that suit, huh?

I don't wear suits.

You're lying. You're lying.

You've been lying
- since you walked in.
- You lost your damn mind.

You know what? You're
failing her again.

- You're a coward.
- Aw, look at yourself.

You were supposed
to protect her!

You think you're
doing her proud?

Enough.

Don't you ever

Enough.speak for her again.

Enough!

Come on.

Enough. Enough.

Enough.

I didn't want
to be here anymore.

Gunny, get down!

That's how I got hurt.

I have been living
with them gone!

I can't keep doing that

if a guy that did this is

out there living, too.

You've come a long way, probie.

Let's get him moved in.

He's gonna be fine.

A sparrow flew into my house
once when I was a little kid.

And my mom was convinced it was
the spirit of my grandfather.

She was talking to
it and everything.

And I swear to God,

it seemed like
it was listening.

I was gonna tell Gibbs that.

But then I thought
maybe I shouldn't.

How's Eddie?

Good.

He's, uh...

Well, we... we hit
a little bit of a bump.

He was gonna move in.
But, you know,

it was better to just
give each other some space

'cause the whole thing--
it's problematic.

I'm problematic.

Hey.

You okay?

I'm sorry if this is
out of line, but...

can I show you something?

Yeah.

I found it in a drawer.

Is it from one of your cases?

No, this is one of Vera's.

She's doing these
profiles now.

For one of your cases?

No, I don't
recognize it.

Could be an example she did
to get the program going.

I don't know why Mike
would have it here, though.

The man's a pack rat.

I was just trying
to get that drawer cleaned out

while he's gone.

Mm, it's Randy.

We have bloodwork on a
case, it's probably back.

I got to go.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

That's right. Last name Hollis,
first name Spencer.

No, I said Lefty before,
but that

- was just a nickname.
- Just a nickname.

What happened?

- I paged you.
- Yeah, we called,
you didn't pick up.

Oh, I-I must have been
in the restroom.

Why didn't you leave a message

- with Mary Jo?
- Randolf, for the love of God,

just tell me
about the bloodwork.

It was negative.

Blood on Lefty's
shoes was his own.

Are you sure?

Yeah, yeah. I asked Woody
to double-check.

He got semi-aggressive,

but he re-ran it.
Results were the same.

Blood on the
shoes was AB,

all of it, same as Lefty.

Alice Glenn was B-negative.

Okay.
Thank you.

Lefty's doctor said he hasn't
had a checkup in five years,

but his records noted
that he has

chronic nosebleeds
due to allergies.

He was telling the truth.

Damn it.

We got a whole lot of nothing.

- I'll go get him released.
- Probie.

That is why you never
question a suspect alone,

without a recording.

Now we find out
the kid's telling the truth.

And I'm the only one that knows

he saw someone else
out there last night.

Why didn't you
say something up there?

Kid claims he saw
a big Black guy at the scene.

I figured he was BS-ing me.

What if I'd been hit by a car
on the way home?

I could have died with
a valuable lead on the case.

Look, I didn't
say nothing up there

because I wasn't in the mood
to take any crap from Dominguez.

But also, I...

I meant it when I said
you'd come a long way.

You're ready to learn.

I had him moved
to Interrogation.

I'm going in with you?

Keep your mouth shut, watch me,

see how I work, okay?

Being inside, it's different
than the monitor.

Did you test my shoes?

Yeah, we did.

You're telling the truth.

I apologize for doubting you.

Damn.

I-I thought...

thought y'all
were gonna frame me.

All right, well,
I-I'm out of here.

- Give me my shoes.
- Hold up, son.

Got a couple
more questions.

Nah, man, I'm
in the clear.

I'm done with this.

Hey. Don't touch me,
man, okay?

He said I'm clear,
- I can leave when I want.
- Agent Gibbs.

Take your hands off
our friend here, will you?

Now, son, you said you saw

a big Black guy
out there that night.

Yeah, yeah, I s-saw
a dude like that.

What else can you say about him?

Nah, nothing.

And I thought we had
a good thing going here.

Now you can't even look at me?

Yeah, I-I mean, he was, uh...

He was big and...

Black, that's all I know.

Tell you what.

Since you were straight
with me on the other thing,

I'll give you
one pass for lying.

That pass expires when you
walk out of this room, though.

I thought it would
get you off my back

saying a big Black dude.

You didn't see no one?

No, no, I...
I saw someone, just...

I don't think it had
anything to do with the body.

Just this... blonde
lady driving by.

Real slow, 'cause her car
was one of those old boats.

What color?

Blue.

Blue Chevy Impala?

Yeah, yeah, t-that was it,
an Impala.

Uh, are you
in my head?

How'd you call that, man?

She wasn't the same
Alice anymore.

I was the one
taking care of her...

...while Brian was at work.

And the days bled together.

She was getting worse,

especially when it got dark out.

And that night...

...she started yelling at me
out of nowhere.

She was accusing me
of stealing her money.

And I was trying to show her
that it was still there.

But she just
kept screaming at me.

And she grabbed my arm.

And...

I snapped.

I pushed her off.

I just wanted her to stop.

So I pushed her.

And...

s-she hit her head.

And they would know
that I pushed her.

Because there were
bruises on her arm.

So...

I put it out...

I put it out there
to make it seem...

like she wandered off

and got robbed.

I'm so ashamed.

But it'd just
been months

of me alone...

in that house
with her.

And I was drained.

I loved her.

But I just...

I didn't have anything
more to give.

Oh, God.

Tish...

I tried to convince myself
it wasn't about me.

Listen to me.

I thought, "Yeah, maybe
he's got another case

where an unnamed woman was
raped in a parking garage."

Stop... No! You stop!

You stop.

I told you

I don't want him to take

any more space in my head.

I told you to let
the FBI do their job.

They ain't doing it!
They ain't.

They ain't even got a suspect.

I ain't letting
this guy get away

with what he done to you.

Mike.

This is the last time
I'm telling you.

Let it go.

Okay.

I will.

Much as I'd like to,

I can't tell you where
the bastard's hiding, Gunny.

I didn't ask you to,
Special Agent Franks.

Yeah. Okay.

I'm gonna take a leak.

I was supposed to be dead.

But after that,

all I wanted was to be healed.

All I wanted was
to get off those damn crutches

so I could go out and do

what needed to be done.

But the real healing

wasn't about a cast
or a broken bone.

The real healing
wasn't about me at all.

And it wasn't about
getting vengeance, either.

It was about the one person
that saw I was broken.

The one person

who saw I needed to be saved.

And dropped everything

to pick me up off the floor.