All language subtitles for NCIS Los Angeles S09 E22 Eng Sub

Previously on NCIS: Los Angeles:

Earlier this morning,
Secret Service used a covert team

to pick up Claudia Diaz
and brought her to the boatshed.

Agent DeChamps was undercover,

- targeting the Marca family.
- Who's Michael Silva?

An American with Peruvian ties.

He also helps vet the deals.

They're expecting financial genius,
not drug dealer.

Reclusive, nervous. I got this.

- Kids are awful.
- Guess that's why I'm like this.

Sokolov! Put your hands up.

Anna, where's his gun?

Wait a minute. You won't take
Post-it notes from the office,

but you'll take parts
from the boatshed?

First of all,
these parts have been here forever.

Second, Hetty said
I can have anything in here I needed.

Are her gold bricks from Vietnam
in here?

That's funny. I picked up
a raw-water pump for my boat,

but they didn't have a bracket.

Thank you.

Don't get used to this kind of service.

Turned out the new coffee place
had smoothies.

Mm. It's good. And you're
out of the house early today.

- Yup.
- Why?

No reason.

- Early workout?
- Nope.

Couldn't sleep?

I actually slept like a rock.

So you felt like we needed
a little more one-on-one time?

Like us being together
over 300 days a year isn't enough?

I got up this morning
to try meditation.

Come on. Let's hear it.
What do you got?

Nothing. I think it's great.
What made you decide to give it a try?

I don't know. Critical mass?

When everyone from Hetty
to my accountant

to the guy that sells oranges
on the freeway off-ramp tell me

that meditation is the truth, I thought,
"I'm open-minded. I'll give it a try."

It'll change your life.

I kind of like my life the way it is.
But I'm open-minded,

so I downloaded the app,
got into a quiet room, and I went for it.

Well, good for you.
Meditation takes a lot of work.

- You have to put in some time...
- I finished already.

Finished? Wha...?

Mm-hm. Guess I'm a natural.

- How long did you do it for?
- Two minutes.

Yeah, I got that clear empty mind
and fell asleep like a rock.

Kind of like before I did meditation.

I'm not sure two minutes
is considered meditation.

You might need to try
and give it a little longer.

Do I?

Or did it only take me two minutes
to master meditation?

- Is this boat ready for the open water?
- It's a work in progress, okay?

I want things nice for when Kam
and Aiden come home from school.

- Still gonna take it up the coast?
- Carmel.

That's where Michelle
would wanna be.

Well, if you need help getting it ready
for the kids, you let me know.

I swing a pretty mean hammer.

Yeah, well, we'll see. I saw
what you did to the dining-room table.

- Easy.
- Mm-hm.

Thanks for the smoothie.

Three. One.

Three. One. Two.

One. Three. Two.

One. Two. Three.

Whoo-hoo!

I'm not gonna lie,
that's some moves right there. Ow!

Choreography is a beautiful thing.

- You're not gonna let this go, are you?
- No, I'm not gonna let this go.

Why can't we have a choreographer
for our wedding?

- No, thank you.
- You've had salsa and waltz lessons.

Why is this any different?

This isn't about my skills,
and it is not about your skills.

- I just want this thing to be...
- Our wedding.

Right, our wedding.
I want our wedding to be natural.

I want it to be like us. I don't want it
to be too forced or too planned out.

Because the truth of the matter is,
it doesn't have to be perfect,

because we are perfect together.

And that's what this is about.
That's all I'm saying.

So,

you're saying we can't
do the overhead lift

a la "I've had the time of my life"?

Listen, I'm gonna do whatever it is
that you want me to do.

If you want me to do the... Whatever
it is that you just did, I'll do it.

I'm just trying to tell you
where I'm coming from.

- Fine. No overhead lift or jazz hands.
- For as long as we both shall live.

- We gotta go. We got a case.
- Actually, you know what?

If you wanna do that scene
where you're sitting on the chair

and you pull the cord and all the water
comes cascading down your body...

Pretty sure that's a different movie.

Mm. No, I've seen the movie.
I think I would know.

Hail, hail. The gang is partially here.

Mosley will arrive...

- Good morning.
- Now.

Hidoko is on her way back
from firearms training.

Callen and Sam are headed
to the hospital.

Allow me to explain.
You do remember Claudia Diaz,

Alfonso Marca's
Peruvian counterfeit princess?

Of course.
We locked her up in a federal prison.

Please tell me
she didn't get early release.

She did not. She was murdered
last night by another inmate

in a violent incident.

According to the corrections officer,
Claudia attacked an inmate with a shiv,

then another inmate overpowered her,
shanked her in the kidney.

What do we know
about the inmates?

Well, we have Ariane Vilca
and Lorena Rosado.

- Both have connections to Peru.
- Oh.

Marca runs his counterfeiting business
out of Peru,

and then two women
with Peruvian ties kill Claudia,

who is the woman
that he raised as his daughter.

This may be an escalated
prison beef,

or someone attacked Claudia
to get to Marca.

Or Marca took her out himself.
He didn't wanna risk her talking

to other inmates or law enforcement
about his business.

Either way, this is our chance
to get close to Marca

and shut down his operation.

Right. Well, obviously Claudia
did some damage with that shiv,

if it put Vilca and Rosado
in the hospital.

Yes. Callen and Sam
will speak to them there.

I'd like the two of you
to locate the corrections officer

who responded to the incident.

- Got it.
- Done.

Thank you.

Oncology, extension 3474.
Oncology, extension 3474.

Special Agent Callen.
This is Special Agent Hanna. NCIS.

We need to talk...

Help! Somebody killed them!

Sam. Stop! Federal agent!

Gun! Gun!

I'm going around. I'll head him off.

Sam, he dropped his weapon.

Federal agent!

Don't do it. Don't do it.

Freeze!

Gravity's a bitch.

What do you got, Hidoko?

We're working to ID the suspect
using his fingerprints

and hospital surveillance footage.

Kensi and Deeks just landed
at the boatshed

to speak to one
of Claudia's prison guards.

So Claudia's killed in prison
by two women,

and then those two women are killed
here in the hospital by a pro.

- It's no prison beef.
- No, it's tied to Marca.

Either he orchestrated this
or he knows who did.

Yeah, we need to talk
to Secret Service Agent DeChamps.

She's been on Marca for months.
She knows him well.

Actually, no longer Secret Service
Agent DeChamps.

Looks like she's now
a fellow NCIS Special Agent.

NCIS?

She recently completed
NCIS training at FLETC.

She's out of the San Diego Office.

It looks like she's working on
an undercover operation

in Orange County
and South Los Angeles.

See if you can get a current location
without compromising her operation.

Copy that.

Officer Mitchell.

- Pleasure to meet you.
- Pleasure. Kensi Blye.

- Detective Deeks.
- Thank you for bringing her in.

- No problem.
- Thank you.

- Thanks.
- Thank you, sir.

I rowed crew in college,
this place feels like home.

I can practically smell
the Icy Hot and Gatorade.

- That's just Deeks.
- That probably is me.

So Kensi and I interrogated Claudia
several months back.

She was pretty composed.

Didn't seem like the type of woman
to stab somebody in the gut.

The kind of woman who'd pay
someone to do it, yes.

But do it herself, no.

She's exactly the kind of woman
that would do this.

Claudia and her two attackers,
all three of them were well-trained.

How could you tell?

I was posted
just outside the day room.

I heard a commotion
in the southeast corner.

Claudia was near Rosado
when she was tackled by Vilca.

They all knew
how to handle themselves.

It took me nine seconds to arrive.

In that time, Vilca stabbed Claudia
in the kidney with her own shiv.

Nine seconds seems pretty exact.

I ran the route and timed it
after the incident.

Claudia was bleeding out
when I arrived.

Then the lockdown alarm sounded and
emergency protocol went into place.

They don't seem like the only ones
who are well-trained.

I was MP in Afghanistan
from 2011 to "13.

Now I work correction during the day,
and I go to law school at nights.

- Got my sights set on the FBI.
- Well, that is very impressive.

- And they would be lucky to have you.
- Thank you.

Did you notice any gang affiliations
between Claudia or her attackers?

None.

We're pulling Claudia's visitor log up,
but as of...

She only had one. Last week.
I escorted her to the room.

- Is this the guy who visited her?
- No, it wasn't.

Security office will have
his photo and ID.

Okay. Thank you.
You've been really helpful.

Over there on the left. That's it.

What's she working?

Says it's a weapons-for-drugs case,
involves a Naval munitions officer.

Club is supposed to be a front
for the operation.

DeChamps just went under.

This neighborhood's changed a lot.

Shops got torn down,
condos going up.

L.A. is going vertical fast.

How do you know
this neighborhood?

What, you got a little gem of a shop
around the corner

where you get your MCT Oil
for half price or something?

My cobbler's around here.

Your cobbler?

Layers of an onion, Sam Hanna.
Layers of an onion.

Been going to him for years.
Every man should have a cobbler.

I know I shouldn't do this,
but I'm gonna do it anyways.

Why do I need a cobbler?

- To resole your shoes.
- Well, that's interesting.

I always took it that if the soles
of my shoes were worn out,

I should go
and buy a new pair of shoes.

See, that's the problem.

Perfectly good pair of shoes
gets sent to the dump,

- a new pair needs to get made.
- Uh-huh.

Takes a toll on the planet.

Besides, a cobbler is a tradesman.

- They're experts in their craft.
- And there it is. Ha-ha-ha.

What?

You are enamored with anyone
who's mastered a craft or a trade.

I mean, this cobbler
is just one in a long line

behind your custom-knife guy,
your boxing instructor,

the woman in Hawaii
who makes your spear guns,

your jiujitsu instructor.
Am I missing anyone?

My wetsuit tailor.

Your wetsuit tailor.
Is that even a real thing?

Do I look like a guy
that can just walk into a store

and buy a wetsuit off the rack?

Please.

All right, just like you like it.

Double vanilla non-fat latte
with two sugars, one dash of cream.

- Wow, really?
- No, it's essentially dirty bathwater.

- Enjoy it.
- Okay. Thank you.

- Hey, guys.
- Hey.

So we just got the photo and ID
of Claudia's mystery visitor.

Yeah. He signed in
under the alias "Son Goku,”

which, if you liked anime,
would be hilarious,

- because that guy's like...
- Eric. Eric.

Needless to say,
it was a fake name.

Anyway, we were able
to match his photo

to a Customs photo of Oscar Mori.

He's a Peruvian businessman who
flew into Seattle days before the visit.

And Amtrak records show
that Mori took the train down the coast

and arrived in L.A.
a couple days later.

Check this out. I ran Mori through
the Peruvian National Police database.

The Peruvian Authorities have Marca's
Lima compound under surveillance.

Mori was photographed
exiting the compound two weeks ago.

He visited Claudia not long
after that photo was taken,

and she was killed a few days later.

Maybe he thought Marca was gonna
come after her,

so he went to warn her.

Or maybe Mori brought Claudia
a message from Marca.

Whatever was in that message
caused her to go on the offensive

and make that shiv.

Well, you may be able to ask Mori
what he told Claudia yourself.

Looks like he just used his credit card
to pay for parking in Malibu.

On it. Driving.

Here we go.

When these two clear,

we'll follow her someplace
where we can talk.

Maybe we can go
to your cobbler's place.

She might need new soles
for her boots.

You know, kill two birds...

- You know, that's some good material.
- Thank you.

Maybe you should put together a set,
hit an open mic.

That's something to think about.

I may actually meditate on it.

She saw us.

Shooters.

Long guns.

I don't have a gun.

I'm moving to DeChamps.

I got you. Go!

Loaded, ready to go.

- I'm pinned down over here.
- Yeah, so are we.

We can't play this game
much longer.

I can't get a good shot.
I need a better angle.

Go. I got you.

I still don't have a clean shot.

Come in.

You've heard that Callen, Sam,
and DeChamps are safe?

Yes.

And thank goodness for that.

My Secret Service counterparts
are trying to talk me out of

our continued involvement
in the Marca case.

But you're holding your ground.

Of course.

They've implied that I'm unnecessarily
putting the team at risk.

I think they want the Marca case
to themselves.

Ah. Well, you could be correct.
They are notoriously territorial.

Callen and Sam encountered
a group of trained shooters,

who are now dead.

Well, better the shooters
than our people.

Of course, Hetty, but this means
that we have no additional leads.

Well, a standstill is just that.

You stand still for a while.
Take stock of the road you're traveling.

Fair enough.

It appears Claudia's death
has hit Marca hard.

It makes sense that
he'd wanna go after anyone

who was responsible
for her incarceration.

If that's the case,
he's already going after DeChamps.

Sam, Kensi, and Deeks
may be next on his list.

Exactly my point.

- Yes.
- So, uh, preliminary ID just came back

on the shooters
that went after DeChamps.

It turns out they do have ties
to Marca's team in Lima.

Additionally,
Kensi and Deeks located Oscar Mori,

the man who visited Claudia in prison,
and they are surveilling him now.

Thank you.

Well...

We stand still no longer.

I got Oscar Mori
and two creatine freaks.

I can only assume are bodyguards.

Maybe Mori didn't fly all the way
from Peru to do something for Marca.

Maybe he just wanted
the best clam chowder in Malibu.

Ha, ha. Maybe.

I have the most amazing idea.

Does it involve vacation time
and Diamond Head?

What about here?

What do you mean? We've been
talking about Hawaii for months.

What about if we did the wedding here
in Malibu on the beach?

We talk about doing a beach wedding.
Why not do it on our beach?

Why fly to somebody else's beach?
That's their beach.

You're right.

I'm sorry, what?
If I could just record that maybe,

and use it
as my outgoing voice message

just to let everyone know
how right I am.

I'm just saying
it is a beautiful location.

And that patio is huge.
It could fit like, what, 150? Easily.

No. No. Not so much the restaurant.
I was talking about the beach.

And 150 people?
Okay, that's way too many people.

I was thinking like ten people.

Just those that mean the most to us
by our side.

There are more than ten people
that mean the most to me.

Right. No, obviously, more than ten.
Like 15. Twenty?

Deeks, I grew up on bases.

I was the agent afloat
for an aircraft carrier.

People add up. It's not just those
that mean the most to me right now.

Then, for you, that makes sense.
For me, I'm a little different.

You know, when I move on,
for better or for worse, I move on.

It's not like I kept track of the buddies
I played Little League baseball with.

- Little League?
- But with you, it's different.

These people love you, you love them.
They should be at your wedding.

- Our wedding.
- Our wedding.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

But just to clarify, that means you're
okay with the reception being here?

I'm sure they do a wonderful menu
of clam chowder and fish and chips.

It sounds like you're being sarcastic.
I'm serious. That's my kind of party.

- Our kind of party.
- Our kind of party.

Oh, my gosh.

- It's gonna be so much fun.
- I know.

Looks like our boy just ordered
two more beers.

I'm guessing they're here
for the long haul.

He's surrounded by civilians
and bodyguards.

We need to get him alone.

I have a plan.

- You have so many plans.
- I do.

What could possibly go wrong?

If this is tied to the original
Marca undercover op,

- we need talk to his man in L.A.
- That suit from the yacht?

- Michael Silva.
- He vet all Marca's deals in America.

This guy can give us insight into Marca
better than anyone in L.A.

He's been on the Secret Service
watch list a long time.

Might be something
in his file we can use.

- I'll call and have them sent up to Ops.
- All right.

That's a good idea.
I'll get Eric on that.

- Agent DeChamps, Henrietta Lange.
- It is an honor to meet you.

Well, I'm sorry
to cut our introduction short,

but I'm afraid you and Sam
need to carry on

with the investigation yourselves.

I need to talk to Mr. Callen.

We're right in the middle of this.

I realize that, but I think
you two go off and find Silva.

What's going on?

The, uh, day that we knew would come
has arrived.

The ATF Internal Affairs Board
has an opening

this evening in their schedule.

They wanna interview me about Anna
and the Sokolov shooting.

Yes.

I suggest you head for Glendale,
stop in and see Anna,

see where her head is at, and yours.

Oh. Delicious.

Excuse me. Which one of you
gentlemen had the prawn special?

I did.

This is super uncomfortable,
and I'm not sure how to tell you this.

Out with it. What's happening?

Our supplier just called.

The prawns we received
have parasites.

- Parasites?
- Large ones.

What? Are you kidding?

- This is not funny.
- No, it's not.

They're really big and pretty slimy.
They're actually...

Enough. Enough.

What should I do?

You should probably get them out
as soon as possible.

The closest restroom
is around the corner.

No. Stay here.

I have to do this alone. Ugh.

- Yeah.
- You need to get out of my way.

I gotta go to the bathroom.
I got parasites in me.

They're... They're big and slimy.

Wait. So you're saying
I don't have parasites?

I mean, you may,
just not from this restaurant.

Who are you?

We are NCIS.
We know that you're Oscar Mori,

and that you have close ties
with Alfonso Marca and Claudia Diaz.

If you say so.

Why did you visit Claudia at the prison
three days before she was killed?

Claudia's dead?

Thanks to two fellow inmates who,
coincidentally, were also murdered.

Okay, look.

I was doing some deals
with Marca in Lima,

and we had a falling out.

That is someone you do not wanna
have a falling out with.

Yeah, I know, right?

So I owed him,

which means I have to do
what he says or he's gonna kill me.

So I had to come here
and give Claudia a message.

What was the message?

How come I
don't just get up and leave?

What responsibility do I have
to help you guys?

You're right. He doesn't.
Except for the fact that our partner has

photos of you meeting with us
in private,

which I'm sure Sefior Marca
would love to see.

Come on, man. No.

This sucks.

- Not as much as parasites.
- Yeah, those are big and slimy.

"A supernova asked you a question."
What the hell does that mean?

That was the coded message
for Claudia.

- What else did he tell you to do?
- Nothing.

You sure about that?

Okay. Okay.

I had to buy some resin,

and I brought it to this garage
in Van Nuys. That's it, I swear.

- Now I really feel sick.
- Oh. Maybe you do have parasites.

- I'm gonna go.
- No.

You stay here and observe that view
a little longer while L.A.P.D. gets here.

I thought we had a deal.

We have a deal. We're good.
Except for L.A.P.D., they've got...

They know about the Escalades
you moved last time you were here.

No, no, no.

Hey.

Hey.

Did the UPS guy bring my spirulina?

Spirulina? What is that,
a type of pasta or something?

Algae supplements.
Helps endurance.

- What a coincidence, so does pasta.
- Hm.

Can we talk?

About my workout and nutrition?

No.

I thought I'd hear from you
more often.

I mean, I know I moved,
but you do own a car and a phone.

I know. And I have been
worried about you. I...

I wasn't sure
if you wanted some time alone.

I should have called.

Or stopped by.

Yeah.

So are you here to see me,

or are you here
to make yourself feel better

about the conversation you're about
to have with my colleagues at ATF?

If I could make this go away, I would.

I don't need you to be my hero
or my protector.

I need you to understand
that what I'm going through

has nothing to do with you,

and this isn't about
how this makes you feel,

because I'm going through this,
not you.

You're right.

I'm... I'm sorry.

It came out a lot harsher
than I meant it to.

I get it.

I mean, your job and your future
are at stake here, so...

Do you wanna take a walk?

Sure.

Okay.

Hello, Michael.

Do you know why we're here?

If you have something to offer me,
offer it.

If not, leave.

Claudia Diaz was murdered
in prison today.

My younger brother has
a severe learning disability.

He struggled his entire life
with bullies.

High school was impossibly difficult
for him.

He never recovered.

Does this story sound familiar
at all to you?

- Sit down.
- Did you know about my brother?

Is that why you pushed
that persona that you did?

- Michael.
- That is so low.

After I met you in the condo,

I studied you.

I knew all about your little brother,

played into it.

This is next level, Michael.

You feel me?

Silva hasn't given anything up
on Marca.

Pull up the rest
of the surveillance photos in Lima

outside Marca's residence
and run them.

- I am on it.
- I wanna know if anyone else

who visited Marca has ties to L.A.

It turns out Mori was telling the truth
to Kensi and Deeks at the restaurant.

He dropped off what looks like
200 pounds of resin

to a garage in Van Nuys
two days ago.

Five hours later,
a van picked up the buckets.

I'm tracking it now.

Powdered resin is brushed
onto metal printing plates

in a technique called intaglio,
which is used to print Japanese yen.

Marca only counterfeited U.S. bills
and euros.

He doesn't have any history
of printing fake yen.

Is this a new business venture?

I mean, it makes sense.

Peru has a large
Japanese population.

Maybe Marca thought fake yen would
be something easy to offload.

Yen are notoriously difficult
to counterfeit,

but if anyone could pull this off,
it'd be Marca.

Hey, I picked up the van carrying
the resin in Topanga Canyon.

Where's it headed?

It passed through
the intersection of Paseo Miramar

and Topanga Fire Road,
but I lost it there.

Okay, so that road leads
to three ranches.

- The van must've went to one of them.
- There are no cameras in the area.

Tell Kensi and Deeks they need
to get a visual on the area,

and they need to do it quickly.

Oniit.

Maybe we can speed this along.

I got SportsCenter at 2.
What are you authorized to give me?

Another year or two on your sentence
for attacking two federal agents.

- That work for you?
- It wasn't personal.

Oh, sure it was.

I knew word would get out
that I met with you.

These bruises on my face,
they back up my story.

I didn't tell you anything.

Claudia's dead.

Marca wants revenge.

We think he killed the women
who attacked Claudia,

then came after me
because I helped put her in jail.

Sounds like you two
have it all figured out.

Am I free to go?

Not afraid that Marca's gonna
take you out next?

Why would he do that?
I've been nothing but loyal.

Nothing but loyal? Ha.

Claudia was here in L.A.
to evaluate you.

Marca didn't trust you.

When we confiscated Claudia's laptop,

we got the whole picture.

She knew you were skimming
off his profits.

Marca is going to kill you.

How's solitary sound now?

We're here.
We're gonna go to higher ground,

see if we can get a better view
of the ranches.

I was able to secure use
of a Forest Service satellite,

so we'll be your eyes
as you move higher.

- Copy that.
- Moving.

- That statue up there.
- Anna.

There was this actor in the '20s,
his fans loved him so much that

- they paid for that statue to be built.
- Hey. Hey.

I may not be able
to help you through this,

but I can at least try
to not make it worse for you.

I know.

I'm not the best at letting people in.

Look who you're talking to.

My best friend, Katya, she lived
down the street from me in Moscow.

Since she was 6,
she wanted to be a ballerina.

That's all she wanted.

And she did it.

Years of hard work,
but she made it into the Bolshoi.

One day in rehearsal, she leaped,

and it was the same leap
she'd done a thousand times before,

but this time she tore her quad muscle
from her bone.

She never recovered.

Never was the same.

What is Katya doing now?

She drank herself to death.

I'm sorry.

The thing is, when it happened,
I completely understood her.

Ballet was her life.

She had no plan B.

It was her dream, her passion,
and it was taken away from her.

You are not her.

This job is my dream,

but my story will end differently.

The outcome of this investigation
will not define me.

- It will not break me.
- Anna, listen to me. I can tell...

You tell them the truth.

You weren't there
when I shot Sokolov.

- Anna...?
- You didn't see anything.

He was already dead
when you come through that door

and I was holding my gun.

That's all you saw, and that's the truth.

Anna...

Bye, Callen.

We have visuals
of the three properties in the area,

but the only one with vehicles present
is directly to your southeast.

No confirmation
that the resin truck is there,

but we are picking up heat signatures
of what appear to be

recently driven cars
parked under the carport.

Copy that, Nell. Thanks.

Claudia knew you were skimming
money from Marca, and told him.

- Sounds like motive to me.
- I had nothing to do with her murder.

Give us something.

We think we found
one of Marca's production facilities.

I'll tell you what I know,
if you do something for me.

You want a transfer,
or you want solitary?

Nothing for me.

It's for my brother.

What about him?

Andrew's always wanted to live alone.

He's incredible.

He lives in a group home
in Santa Monica.

A place for adults with disabilities.

He's got a job at a burger joint
on Venice.

That's all he's ever wanted.

Make his own money.

He's so proud.

He should be.

He just told me that the guy who runs
this group home is taxing him.

Every night, this dude takes most
of the money that Andrew earns.

- He's scared to say anything...
- I'll take care of it.

I'll do it myself.

You didn't find one of Marca's
production facilities.

He pulled all of his counterfeit
production out of California

after your team took out
his downtown facility.

The place is isolated. They have
supplies for making counterfeit bills.

- We think they're...
- Isolated?

- Like a ranch?
- Yeah.

Out past Topanga?

Sometimes supplies are stored there
before shipping out,

but that's not what the ranch is for.

Marca travels with a tactical team.
They're highly trained.

When they're here,
they work out of that ranch.

If you have people going in there,

they'd better bring a lot of firepower.

Nell.

Where's Kensi and Deeks?

We're tracking them.
They're surveilling one of the ranches.

Let me get out
of heat-signature mode.

Shooters. Shooters.
Moving in directly behind you.

Kensi, Deeks, do you copy?

Go, Kens, go!

- We're gonna have to move.
- It's too steep for cover and move.

If by steep, you mean a sheer cliff.

- This rock is not gonna be my Alamo.
- Really? So you wanna do this?

No, I don't wanna do this, but I don't
wanna get shot in the head more.

- On three?
- Let's make it two.

- One.
- Hold on, hold on. Make it four.

- Let's go on four.
- Two.

- Three.
- Three.

- Four.
- Four.

Let's go.

Kens? Kens, you okay?

Yeah. You okay?

Well, I think we bought ourselves
some time.

Son of a bitch. Go, go, go.

Okay.

Let's go.

- We found cover. Where are they?
- I still have five shooters.

None of them followed you
straight down.

They took a path to the south of you.

- You did buy yourself some time.
- Look at that. Told you, huh?

Now, there is a stable up ahead.
It's a mile from your current position.

It looks sturdy. Callen, Sam,
and DeChamps are inbound.

If we can make it to that stable,
we might stand a chance.

Sounds like a more suitable Alamo
than that stupid rock.

You do know how
the Alamo ended, right?

Eh... I sure do, Sundance.

Butch and Sundance
weren't at the Alamo.

- I've seen the movie, I think I know.
- You definitely have a concussion.

Kensi and Deeks just landed
at the stable.

- Five shooters are closing.
- The shooters will keep their distance,

stay behind cover
then light up the stables.

We come in from the east fast.

- They won't know what hit them.
- Let's doit.

Go, go, go.

- I got about one-and-a-half mags left.
- You beat me by half a mag.

- There's five shooters.
- That seems fair.

Kensi, the shooters are closing in.

Callen, Sam, and DeChamps are
moving in from the east to flank them.

Guys, you're gonna have
to draw their fire.

- All right.
- One, two, three.

Drawing fire, copy.

Federal agents!

Well, they emerge from the Alamo
and live to fight another day.

Ain't that right, Sundance?

- Really?
- I think I have a concussion.

I'm sure you have a concussion.

- Thanks, guys.
- You're welcome.

Nice work.

Assistant director.

Shay Mosley. We trained together
in Glynco a few years back.

Yeah, I remember you.

Congratulations on your move
from Secret Service to NCIS.

It's a good choice.

Hey.

Search of the ranch reveal anything?

Just the resin. No other equipment
used to produce counterfeit bills.

Marca must've got word that we talked
to Mori about the resin delivery.

When we showed up at the ranch,
those guys were waiting to ambush us.

I just got a prelim ID on the shooter
from the hospital.

His name is Ricardo Ferrera.

He's a head security officer
for the Cordobas.

Cordoba family's been trying for years

to move in
on Marca's Peru operations.

They figured
after they took out Claudia,

he'd start a war in America,
take his eye off the ball in Peru.

Marca's not gonna let the Cordobas
out of his sight

once he realizes what they've done.

And I'm not gonna let Marca
out of mine.

Mr. Callen, thank you very much
for the background information

on the incident

and on Agent Kolcheck.

This panel is very much interested
in what you saw

when you came through the door.

Did you see Mr. Sokolov
pull a weapon on Agent Kolcheck?

We both knew
that Mr. Sokolov had a weapon.

Your report stated that you think you
saw Mr. Sokolov reach for his weapon

before he was shot.

But you never saw this, did you?

Like I said, we both knew
he had a weapon, so he was...

We're not interested
in whether or not he had a weapon

at some point before he was shot.

Mr. Callen,

did you see Mr. Sokolov
in possession of

or reaching for a weapon of any kind

directly before he was shot
by Agent Kolcheck?

Special Agent Callen,

please, answer the question.